Chapter 129: Killing

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Fishing village
Bandits and robbers were smashing open the door from door to door, and went in search. A bald man wearing a copper ring earring stood in the middle of the village with a ghost-headed sword and looked around. His ears were faintly moving, as if listening to something. .
"Mom's lid! He called Lao Tzu to come to such a broken place and rummaged in the dark, didn't eat, drink, or play!" The big man spit on the ground and dangled with a knife.
"I guess what yellow shirt is, it must have been a long time ago." A white-faced scholar dressed up whispered.
"Sir, I'm so anxious. I was sent over to supervise these little sisters, and I don't know what the idea was." The bald man was impatient. "Can these mere mortals find anything out? "
"Don't say that, this is not necessarily true. The tricks of these robbers and bandits are much better than those of us who practice all day." The scholar smiled.
Huh!
The words did not fall, a fishing village hut smashed into a house and flew out two robber corpses.
The remaining one crawled out of it in sorrow, covered with blood.
A pale middle-aged man appeared in front of them.
Shapely, giving a simple and stable temperament, is the yellow shirt hidden away.
"Really ... really!" Big Han's eyes lit up suddenly. Directly against the yellow shirt's eyes.
laugh!
The man in black drew a sword over the waist of a pirate, and the blood spewed out, almost cutting it into two sections.
Outside the fishing village, one by one in black body rushed towards the village.
Huh!
There was a sudden muffled noise inside the village, and the whole ground shook slightly.
"There are masters to fight!" The black man's head sank, "Liu Zong Liu Yuan, come with me!"
He led the two strongest men in black and ran towards the village.
Outside the surrounding fishing villages, the pirates were found to be attacked and rushed out to fight against them, but one by one the pirates fell down. The man in black still made a rapid advance, almost a one-sided massacre.
The villagers dodged into the house.
It was dark, and some faces could not be seen clearly.
Lin Xin walked slowly towards the direction of the sound of the fishing village, a hot air stream distorted the air around him. It is impossible to see his specific appearance. This is a strange phenomenon that can only occur when the non-inflammatory swordsmanship reaches the highest level. Further up is the full version of the Four Spirits Chongyang Sword, but Lin Xin did not continue to improve. But the choice is based on non-inflammatory swordsmanship.
The robbers around him were killed, spurted down, and the man in black rushed past him.
It didn't take long before I finally reached the village where the fighting was fierce.
The man in black, with two disciples, was besieging the two figures in purple shimmering with the yellow shirt.
Two purple figures, one with a huge sword and a bald head, the other dressed as a scholar with long beards. The purple light on the body is diffused, and the purple shimmer can not only be converted into a little light spot, blocking the surrounding attack blade. As long as you run into a little bit, you can make the person you touch feel like a lightning strike and retreat, as if they were paralyzed.
If the three masters of the Sunshine Sect were not experienced in killing, they would have been hit hard. The main reason is that their Zongmen skills were lost, only the sword attack, but not the light and defensive skills.
Lin Xin saw the battle situation far away, and the surrounding robbers were almost cleared. The men in black are finally harvesting a small number of people who want to escape.
He took out the Yirong mask, put it on, holding the crimson sword handle in his hand, and slowly walked towards the purple two.
His pace started slowly. But calmly.
"Hahaha, a bunch of little guys, but the innate level wants to besiege me!" The bald man laughed wildly, a flash of purple light, the ghost-headed sword cut fiercely, and the three of them rushed back.
The scholar also smiled. A lot of purple powder was spilled in the hand and drifted with the wind. The single repair was much weaker and could not practice.
Watching the two laughed from a distance, Lin Xin passed over a crowd of people in black, his footsteps stopped instantly.
hiss....
The red blade of the waist slowly came out of the sheath, and the blade of light reflected a touch of red light, flashing across Han's eyes.
boom! !!
A fierce red light masterpiece, Lin Xin's entire person suddenly accelerated, from slow to fast, and flew in an instant, appearing in front of Dahan.
Take the lead!
Huh!
There is no preparation buffer, just a huge dazzling flicker of light flickers in the blink of an eye, the golden flare remains in the visual field of the pupils of the surrounding people, and disappears like an illusion in the next second.
Lin Xin slowly retracted his sword into the sheath and appeared a few meters behind the Han.
The big man was stiff, and his ghost-headed sword was still hanging in the air, as if to cut down.
call!
The whole man spontaneously spontaneously ignited, but collapsed in a few seconds and turned to ashes.
Lin Xin's right-hand sleeve also suddenly burned and burned, revealing a scorched arm.
The scholar next to him stayed, and the people around Yangzong stayed.
A master who practiced four layers of qi was instantly killed like a dead branch. He laughed arrogantly the moment before, and turned to ashes in the next second.
The whole fishing village suddenly fell into a standstill.
"You ..." Huang Huang also didn't respond for a moment, covering his shoulder with his hand and staring blankly at him.
"take away."
Lin Xin said lightly.
The surrounding Yangyangzong and others reacted, and rushed forward to hold the yellow shirt.
"There are those two people!" Huang Jie is the father and daughter of A Tan who never forgets that the fishing village rescued him.
Two men in black stepped forward and picked up a coma. At this time, including the leader of the Sunshine Sect, everyone had a faint enthusiasm in his eyes. Just now, Lin Xin's momentary shot, far exceeded the level of strength they imagined. The seventh floor of the inner house, to the realm of practicing qi, this crosses ...
Lin Xin quietly looked at the yellow shirt that was exhausted.
"Brother, leave it to me."
The yellow shirt saw his eyes, and suddenly there was a faint look.
"Master, don't ..."
Alas.
A man in black directly knocked him out when he wasn't ready, then carried it on his back.
Lin Xin closed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, opened it again, already cold and strange.
"I don't want to see any living people in this village."
Yanyang Zong and others. This is the master who struggled during the killing. Lin Xin was convinced at this time, and he would not have any resistance to such orders.
Don't let anyone who sees everything here live, otherwise they will be discovered by masters of Zongmen. The consequences could be disastrous.
Although I have made all kinds of preparations, and the manpower used is not my own, but whenever there is a possibility, we must not take it lightly.
"It is difficult for a woman to be a big thing." The leader of the Yanzong ancestor stood beside Lin Xin. Faintly enthusiastically said, "The suzerain for many years will one day be able to break the sky and break all obstacles!"
"Perhaps." Lin Xin said lightly. Turn around and walk in the direction it came.
The Songlin Sword School has been alive for a long time. The Jiantang family is dominant, and the forces are far beyond the other five churches. In order to fight and fight, it is even more aggressive. Only I have the esteem. No matter the force or strength, it is the first sword school. It's not easy to reverse the trend.
As he walked towards the rocky beach, he faintly heard screams from behind, which were the remnants of the villagers' massacre. As for that scholar, if Yanyangmen and others can't even solve such a problem, it won't help them.
For those villagers, maybe he felt guilty before, but now, I do n’t know how .....
Hehehehe
Suddenly he covered his mouth, his fingers oozing faintly.

In a dark palace.
A tall black puppet statue stands quietly in the very center of the palace, which is a four-armed arm. Frontal portrait of a neutral portrait.
A circle of white candles was placed under the statue, and the candlelight flickered slightly.
Lin Xin stood in the candlelight, and behind him were many masters of the Sunshine Sect.
"From now on, I'm Lin Xin. I will take the effort to take the sect of Yanyang Gate." Lin Xin dropped a drop of blood on his fingers and fell on the altar in front of the statue.
"I Liu Yang."
"My Liu Zong (Yuan Yuan)!"
The three chiefs behind him kneel on one knee at the same time, their foreheads bowed deeply.
"We will assist the Sovereign, revitalize our gate, and glorify our ancestors!"
The other more than ten masters knelt down. Some were emotional, some even had tears in their eyes. The Yanyang Gate has reached the point where it is about to be destroyed. Their enemies and martial arts have besieged and said that even their own exercises have been lost. Except for the attack on swordsmanship and the anode method, they have none. All the other three true merits in the gate have been lost, so that the original ancestral gate is now down to this point. There is not even a master in the gas refining period.
After some courtesy, the former monarch Liu Yang personally presented the ancestral scroll to Lin Xin.
Giving a vow of hard work may not be the most effective restriction. After all, it is not a foundation. The restraint of a vow of blood will be slightly weaker. The higher the value, the more thorough the soul. The promises made must be fulfilled.
But the killing of the external chess pieces of the Songlin Sword School together and the master of Qi training placed by the Jiantang were different in nature.
Everyone has a common secret, and once leaked, everyone will have no place to die. The immortal gates such as the Songlin Sword School are no less than ordinary schools, but they can rule a huge school. The strength is so strong, sending a few people to build a base period is like playing.
"Sect master, this is my sacred volume, extremely Yang volume, and the secret scriptures of the Zongmen, absolutely beautiful notes." Liu Yang carefully put the two scrolls on a plate to Lin Xin.
Pick up one of the dense volumes.
Lin Xin unfolded gently. The black characters on the yellow background appeared in front of him with graphics.
The entire chapter of Jiyang Volume is written in ghost writings. Lin Xin only looked at it for a short while, and then he was puzzled.
The entire volume is described around an inexplicable breath of yang.
According to the records in the dense volume, the breath of yang is a mysterious breath in the void, one of many yin and yang breaths, and an energy that can be integrated with the human body among the countless breaths explored by the predecessors of the Yangyang Sect.
After that, there are various methods of practicing Yangyang Qi.
The dense volume is divided into ten layers, and each layer is based on the aggregation of one anode Dan. The ten layers are aggregated of ten anode Dan, which means the tenth day of the sky. The day of success is that the power is boundless. The anode As soon as Dan came out, he could burn everything and be invincible.
"Anode Dan ... Liu Yang, can you condense an anode Dan?" Lin Xin looked at the original suzerain and others.
Liu Yang heard a secret.
"Return to the Sovereign, the disciples have not yet gathered an anode Dan ..."
Lin Xin looked at the others, all with the same shame on his face. Although this group of people is cruel and extreme, living in the dark, but the once-large Zongmen, only a few people left after hundreds of years, can truly stay, all are pure Zongmen mind, have deep feelings and beliefs man of.
In a sense, they are also simple people.
"No one?" Lin Xin was a little disappointed, which meant that he basically had no way to follow.
Everyone's silence is the only answer ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Continue to look at the extreme Yang volume, he quickly glanced over the specific practice part and glanced directly. Then you will understand why this sect gate rises quickly, but declines faster.
It's all because of this extremely positive volume.
The method of anodic Dan on this extremely positive volume is undoubtedly the absolute force method, but it does not practice the method of longevity.
All it pursues is only lethality and only combat capability.
Jiyangjuan is one of the four true exercises of Yanyangmen, and it is one of the two most powerful killing methods. It is for this reason that it can be passed down from the ordeal.
Looking at Lin Xintong's article, I didn't see a way to extend life in the entire volume. They all talked about how to cultivate anode power, enhance strength, application, etc., but anode power has no effect of extending life.
He knew why the Yanyangmen would go down. (To be continued.)
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