Chapter 470: Dark day 5

Lin Xin finally looked to the direction of God.
His eyes were faintly red, but immediately shone in the purified white light of the righteous soul pearl, and slowly recovered.
"You're left."
He slowly fell and levitated to a position parallel to God.
God in Shangyang is not panic-stricken, but looks at the old man who hasn't moved around.
"Life and death are life-threatening, and I also ask Yuxian Daoyou to take action."
The old man smiled and squinted at Lin Xin.
"It is indeed a strange number of millennia. It is the first time that oldness has seen such a strange life for thousands of years."
He looked at Lin Xin as if he saw something strange and precious.
"Also ask the old man to take a shot." God Shangyang's tall body was low and respected again.
The old man felt his long beard.
"Also, after this shot, old-fashioned human cause and effect owed to it."
"This is natural."
Lin Xin's eyes narrowed and he looked at the man. The old man didn't seem to have the slightest monk breath, no aura, no magic, and no enchantment, just like ordinary mortal elders, standing there was nothing strange.
"Who are you?"
He asked in a deep voice.
The old man smiled.
"Old Wuling Mountain Yuanjundong Yuxian is real. Don't blame me, if you blame, you blame someone you shouldn't provoke."
He grinned and showed off his big sleeves. A claw-sized jade bow flew out of his cuffs.
He grabbed the jade bow and pointed it at Lin Xin, an understatement.
There is no arrow light, and there is no energy halo that penetrates the sky. It is like a naughty boy pulling a bowstring and playing a small bow.
Lin Xin suddenly felt a heartache.
then.....
Then there was no movement.
He looked down suspiciously. The old man reminded him of the mysterious stranger who had saved Xiao Lingling's life. There seemed to be some mysterious connection between the two.
The old man frowned.
It still seemed a little unbelievable, and he pulled the bowstring at Lin Xin again.
The heart hurt again, but it was very weak, just like being bitten by a mosquito. There was no reaction and it passed instantly.
Lin Xin looked weird and looked down.
The old man suddenly changed his face. Lin Xin looked up. The eyes were dignified.
"So strong flesh!"
He murmured, a spit of blood in his mouth, dripped on the bow, and pulled the bowstring again.
Lin Xin suddenly felt heart pain. But this time it was equivalent to the feeling of two mosquitoes biting.
It hurts a bit, then it's gone .....
Close-up inspection of the lower body. There are no exceptions.
"Is this what you rely on?"
Lin Xin looked weird and looked at the people of Shangyang who had sweated on his forehead.
The old man was a little panicked, and sweat slowly flowed down the horns. He squirted again a little blood on the bow. Pulled the bowstring to the extreme to Lin Xin.
Huh! !!
In the sound of bounce, Shang Yang God turned pale. Hearing the sound, even Yuan Jing, who was not targeted, could not bear it.
My heart jumped, and I turned to shoot away in the distance.
She also felt a little bad.
Lin Xin's figure shook again. The heart did hurt a little bit more this time.
But that's it.
He also lost the feeling of wasting time below.
Behind the four blades rose into the sky, turning into four streamers. Tumble staggered.
"go with!"
He pointed down.
Huh! !!
The four streamers rushed down like lightning, only to break open a layer of fragile white light film and cut the old man into several sections. Blood and water splashed, there was no turtle shell of Master Yuan Jing's stubborn soul domain.
It was so easy that even Lin Xin couldn't believe whether he was successful.
Reaching out, he took the little jade bow into his own hands, and saw the jade bow with a series of handwritings on it.
"Taiyuan Sacred Heart Jade Fairy Bow"
"This magic weapon ..."
Lin Xin held it at Shangyang, who had run a few kilometers away, and gently pulled the bowstring.
puff.
There was no abnormal reaction, but God in the distance was suddenly planted down and fell directly to the ground.
Lin Xin waited for a while, but she didn't see her get up.
"This...."
Then he felt a little shocked.
This is Master Yuan Jing! Xiu Cheng Yuan Ying, a top master with three flowers. It was such a slight pull.
"Okay .... good magic ... !!!"
He was so happy that he walked a few steps and suddenly appeared before the old man's body. Examined him carefully. No relics were found, all used by mortals.
In order to prevent omissions, he still packed the old man's body with bone blood into his own storage crystal for later study.
Then he turned and flew to God, Shangyang.
Reaching out my hand, my heartbeat is gone.
Even if it was the monk Yuan Ying, if there was no supernatural powers to replace his life, it would be a word to lose his heartbeat and die.
He examined Shangyang's body up and down, and put away the big umbrella.
"Fatally in the heart, all slightly larger blood vessels in the heart and the body have burst. This jade fairy bow is really powerful ..."
Lin Xin faintly felt that he had found treasure.
Checked it successively with the bodies of several monks of Yuan Jing. During the violent energy explosion, only the Red Ridge Gate and Red Banner were intact, and other magic weapons became broken.
Lin Xin stowed the jade fairy bow, and felt that he had killed the four Yuanjings in the air, gaining tremendous power from the lord.
The number of people killed this time should be fed back to Youfu's forces, all of which were cut off by Lin Xin and contained in himself.
The immense power lies between the essence and the illusory, and is continuously purified by the source of the righteous soul beads, transformed into a pure combination of essence and spirit, and then absorbed by Lin Xin into a point of attributes.
Along the way, he has converted more than fifty points of attributes. At this time, the monk Yuan Jing who was killed this time can support for a long time without looking for the magic symbol.
Finally he looked up into the distance, Lin Xin exhaled.
"There is one last place."
Hum!
At this moment, a sword light rose from the mountainside of Taikun Mountain and disappeared into the sky instantly, turning into a platinum golden light spot, shining like a star in the sky.
Then the light spot suddenly undershot. It turned into countless light rains, rising and covering the entire Taikun Mountain. The ignited fire on the mountain was quickly put out.
"Tongtian pine pattern sword ..."
Lin Xin looked weird and looked at the light spot rising from the sky.
This power is far stronger than the silk sword in his hands. And there are more than one. It also has extremely strong activity.
It is as if a monk Jing Yuan held a sword to excite the sword, soaring into the sky.
So he guessed the origin of the sword for the first time.
Huh! !!
Suddenly his thoughts weren't broken, he heard a stern bird's song also ringing in his ear.
There was a flash of red light in front of me, and the overwhelming fire flew from the mountainside. Then it turned into a thousands of meters of horrible giant bird, burning red flames. Fluttering towards the distance.
"Sure enough ... the seal of the Suzaku in the Suzaku Sanctuary! These people are playing the abacus that strikes the west ..." Lin Xin watched the flaming bird flew towards the distance, and the white-golden rain was dripping on it. It's like sulfuric acid. Every time a hissing water vapor sounded.
Soon, the huge firebird disappeared at the end of the vast sky. No breath at all.
"It seems to be over."
Lin Xin waved his sleeves. Suddenly, a white cloud was found, holding myself, and flying towards somewhere under the mountain.
There is exactly the position where the Tongtian pine pattern sword flew out before.
This time the government came. Not only do it yourself, but also united the Nanfu forces to do it together. This account should be calculated well.

Huh! !! !!
Inside a hidden cave house on the mountainside.
Several white swordsmen guarded were smashed into the air.
Inside the crystal-like cave house of white jade, a group of people in black robes rushed into it quickly, restraining a lot of people in the Songlin Sword School who did not resist.
Taikun is sitting cross-legged in the middle of Dongfu. Under him is the golden river of Yangquan flowing slowly.
The Yangquan here was drained into a large golden net, flowing through the gap in the ground below him, as if intentionally forming a large array.
At this time he also stood beside him with a large number of high-ranking Songlin Swordsmen, all of whom were present.
One tall or short, thin or plump Jindan real person, at this time, is looking tired, a posture that has just relaxed.
But when they heard that the disciples in Dongfukou were being blasted away, everyone looked cold and looked at this side with vigilance.
"Who !? How dare you break into my Songlin Sect!"
Zhentangtang is a thin old man, reaching out and grabbing, suddenly a large golden net shrouded the crowd of black men who rushed in.
clang!
A man in a black robe suddenly stretched out his hand, grasping the golden net pressed down, and shocked it, and immediately re-differentiated it into Yangquan vitality.
"Several church masters don't need such great anger?"
The soft voice of soft sunflower came down from the black robe.
"If it weren't for my help at Yanyangmen this time, Songlin would be afraid of a wreck."
At this time, all Jindan real people were severely wounded and damaged in order to activate the Tongtiansong Sword. Even the real people in Taikun were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, which obviously caused more injuries and even worse.
The entire Songlin sword faction weakened to the extreme.
"Yanyangmen? You made the light of the shadow, right?" Jiantang Tang is a middle-aged scribe dressed up as a Confucian. At this moment, he looks so calm and takes a step forward.
"Kong Zhenren talked a lot, the light of shadow is the light of shadow, and the sun gate is the sun gate." Rou Kui smiled.
"No more nonsense. Although you helped me with Songlin, I'll wait to write down this situation, but now here is my celebrity, you suddenly broke in, what is your idea !?" Jiantangtang Kong Xie Daxiyi Earthquake, with a faint sword hidden in it, may erupt at any time.
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The dreaded sword envelops the whole cave house, and it is suppressed in an instant towards a group of black robe men.
Rou Kwai, the head of the 13th seat of the Light of Shadows, is also one step forward. The index finger moves slightly, and a thin layer of blue-green halo blooms at his fingertips.
Jian Yi slammed back like a tide, and silently he forced to retreat from the sword master.
"I took advantage." Rou Kwai shook her head slightly.
If the other party was not badly damaged, the master of Jiantang's mighty faction could easily suppress him, although both were equally trained.
But here and now ...
"Sorry everyone ..."
He slowly let go, and bowed his head slightly.
All the people in the black robes seemed to be feeling behind, spreading their sides, bowing their heads in respect. (To be continued.) Enable new URL