Chapter 2073: Sword magic

The leaves couldn’t hold back the joy and continued:
If I guessed it well, this sword should be called the 'sword world’, which is hidden in the sword, not a blade, but a world for the sword spirit to cultivate. ""
"This world, which is derived from the law of the upper kendo, is a grass, a river, and a river, all of which are branded with the highest temperament of the kendo!"
When I heard this, Lin Xun couldn't help but move, saying: "This seems to be very similar to the sword field."
The leaves nodded in a row: "Yes, the sword field is the embodiment of the sword repair, and this sword world is a real world. There are similarities between the two. The difference is that this square sword world really exists."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel, "It is possible to refine a kendo world within a sword. This way, the martial arts ancestors may not be able to do it..."
Lin searched for a hole, Jianzu is very difficult to do?
This is undoubtedly incredible!
"The characters in the emperor may have the power to destroy one world. They want to create a world, but it is difficult. Knowing that it is just like the Creator who can control these forces."
Ye Zidao, "However, this sword world is very special. It seems to be specially developed for the sword spirit, and only the sword spirit like me can enter the practice and learn the kendo rules in the world of swords."
Lin Xun realized that why the sword fell into the hands of the crocodile, it will be sealed up. This is not what the monk can use.
"Working in it can not only speed up my recovery, but also realize the more mysterious kendo rules..."
The leaves look very excited.
Lin Xun is also happy for him.
Do not lack the innocent spirit bow, the broken blade spirit has a broken edge, so you can rely on refining the emperor to restore the vitality, but the only leaves have lost their own body, can not do so.
Now, with this sword in the roots of the sword, the leaves are like a cave house that can be practiced. You don't have to hide between your hair as before.
Some of the leaves are embarrassed: "Lin Xun, this sword has a world inside, can't be collected, and you can only rely on you to carry it later."
"What is the difficulty of this, a small matter."
Lin looked up and laughed.
From this day on, the leaves entered the world of Jian Jian.
In the future, in the dark world, there is a peerless monk who is carrying a sword.
......
A few days later.
"Predecessors, not good."
The cold was coming in a hurry, and he reported it outside the hall.
He now calls Lin "predecessors" more and more fluent.
Even if he can see that Lin Xun is extremely young according to the bone age of the monk, it can be taken for granted by the other party.
Without him, on the road of cultivation, the winner is the respect!
"What happened?"
In the hall, Lin Xun woke up from meditation.
"After hearing the news that the crocodile was killed, the Meng Butcher, the owner of the Yancheng City, who was nine thousand miles away from the city, was killed by the next best."
Calm and calm, not panic.
Meng Butcher is an embarrassing character who once defeated the crocodile Taoist. In contrast, the colder is more afraid of the younger and more predecessor of the Daoyuan.
"There is no doubt that they definitely want to annex Datun City!"
When I talked about it, I couldn’t help but reveal the difficulty. "So... so small can only trouble you seniors."
Lin sighed.
It’s only a few days quiet, and I’m in trouble again.
"go."
Lin Xun grew up and went to the main hall.
When the cold was suddenly refreshed, the spirit of an old seemed to follow, and the doglegs were too much.
......
Outside the city.
The heavens and the earth chilled, and the figure of one line smashed into the void, and the fierce temper that erupted from the body made the heavens and the earth eclipsed.
Headed by, it is a thin middle-aged, like a scholar, wearing a Confucian robe and holding a lupin.
If you don’t see it with your own eyes, I’m afraid that no one can think of it. This thin middle-aged man is the master of Yancheng City and has a great sacred name of
Meng Butcher
.
"Remember, let's try to test the bottom of the cold this time. Once the situation is not right, we will leave immediately."
The Meng butcher gently flicked the lupin and shimmered.
Someone said: "The death of the city owner and the crocodile singer must be inseparable from the ruthlessness of the sinister sin. As for the guy who called the ‘Dao Yuan’, it’s obviously the scorpion that was shot out, in order to hide the eyes and ears.

Meng Butcher is cold and cold: "If this is the case, let's take down Daxie City today, but be careful, it is still tempted."
"coming."
Someone said something.
Seeing the sky above the empty city gate, a figure of outstanding and outstanding appeared in the air, carrying a sword behind him, clear and refined.
Behind him, the cold is like an old dog, and it looks very respectful.
In this scene, Meng Butcher's pupils shrank and his eyelids twitched. He suddenly realized that they seemed to have guessed wrong.
It’s more like a blind man to count the cold city owner!
"It’s cold, our city owner heard that you have become the owner of this big city, congratulations."
One person’s voice is very succinct.
In addition, we also want to see and see, what is the strong person who killed the crocodile.

But when I saw the cold, I simply ignored it, but I was on the side with a low-browed eye. The voice was flattering:
"Predecessors, the guy in the middle is Meng Butcher, don't look like a scholar, but in fact it is heart-watering, his hands are full of blood, the title of the butcher comes from this."
In this scene, Meng Butcher was again in amazement.
"Predecessors? Hahaha, plan to cold your old fox, what tricks are you playing, actually want to call a young man a predecessor, shameless?"
One person laughed.
Ji Leng also laughed, it was a pity smile, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't tell, and he wouldn't want these guys to jump a little more. When he was beaten, he would definitely be very enjoyable.
Lin Lin has been too lazy to listen to it. For him today, time is precious and wasted on these characters, which is totally uneconomical.
Therefore, when Meng Butcher deliberately worded, just opened his mouth and prepared to test it, Lin Xun shot.
He stood by the emptiness and waved his sleeves.
The countless monks in the city who are paying close attention to the situation only feel a sting in front of them, as if they saw countless swords smashing into rainstorms, from the sky.
Puff puff!
Followed by, a burst of muffled sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, scarlet blood like dye, smeared that piece of emptiness into a thorny red.
When people’s vision finally sees clearly, the figure of Meng Buto and his party has long disappeared outside the city. Only the blood of the earth is flowing...
The world is silent, and the whole audience is trembled.
With a wave of sleeves, the sword is like a rain, destroying all enemies!
That is the style of the world's proud shore, so that people almost doubt, it is a supreme sword god, the sword is on the world!
"You come to clean up the battlefield."
Lin searched and turned away. His opponent was too weak, like a grass mustard. He had no sense of accomplishment in his heart, only one feeling -
bored.
When Lin Xun’s figure disappeared, the cold was still in a daze, and his heart was uncontrollably trembled. This... What exactly is this horrible existence?
A gust of wind blew, mixed with nose, and let the cold wake up from the shock.
He took a deep breath and thundered like a thunder:
"Come on, clean up the spoils! Others will kill Yancheng with me!"
After the shock, Ji Leng felt an unprecedented excitement. Meng Buto and his party died. The Yancheng City, which is far away from the ninth and a thousand miles, became an object of no ownership!
Bang!
Not long after, the cold could not wait to take a group of people, murderously rushed to the direction of Yan Yan City, all the way rolling up the dust.
On this day, Meng Buto and his party were destroyed, Yancheng City fell, and the wealth that Meng butcher had been searching for for many years was all swept away.
On this day, the title of "Sword Magic Road" went away, like a long wing, and flew to many nearby cities.
For a time, I did not know how much.
Between the sleeves, the sword is full!
The war of swords and swords is not known to many people, even if it is a fierce monk who has been floating in the dark world for many years, his heart is turbulent.
It was also the beginning of this day. Many powerful people flocked to Datun City from all directions. For a time, this unremarkable and dilapidated city was full of vitality and became lively.
This is the influence of Lin Xun's battle!
The dark world is too turbulent, and killing happens almost every day. Most of the strong, in order to survive, can only choose to be in a city to get the protection of the city's forces.
Although it will be exploited at various levels, it is relatively safe after all, and it can live longer in this turbulent world.
The emergence of Lin Xun, and the horrible power he showed, made Datun City suddenly become a "refuge place" in the hearts of many monks, and they came to rely on them.
In this regard, the city owner on the bright side of the cold smiles with a smile, and every other monk in the city trusts, which is equivalent to a steady stream of financial resources. Which one might not be happy?
He is an "elderly man" with a wrist, a resourceful, and a lack of strength. He has taken the role of a city owner to rectify the order and make rules. The city of Daxie has presented a scene of prosperity.
For these, Lin Xun simply did not care about it, and he was too lazy to ask.
He is almost always at home and has been practicing.
However, he still found that the wealth collected by the city government is constantly increasing, just like rolling snowballs!
Of course, most of these wealthes have entered the pockets of Lin Xun.
This can only prove that today's Datun City has indeed become different from the past, and the city owner who is resourceful and resourceless and does not lack means is indeed doing very well.
However, all things have advantages and disadvantages. The eye-catching performance of Datun City has attracted many strong people to come and trust, but it has caused the taboos and dissatisfaction of many of the city's owners in this vast area.

PS: Continue 2 consecutive years, the Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner, the goldfish that is busy giving gifts to the seven aunts and eight big princes wish you all a happy holiday and a happy reunion~