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Above Jianzong Jianquan, the sword energy condenses into the sword intent, and the sword intent condenses into the sword realm!

Under the endless sword pressure, the golden pill in Jiang Lin's dantian began to turn. On Jiang Lin's forehead, a transparent villain holding a long sword was sitting on her head.

"Natural Infant Realm!"

Such an idea came to everyone's heart.

This man is going to enter the Yuan Ying!

Because the upper five realms are too difficult, the vast majority of cultivators don’t even say it’s like the upper five realms, they don’t even dare to think too much.

Even among the mortal dust and those small sects, they don't know the existence of the upper five realms, and they all think that the highest realm of Qi Qi practitioners is nothing more than the Yuan Ying realm.

In their opinion, the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm were already gods in the world.

Therefore, the Yuanyingjing is also known as the fairyland, which means the **** on the land of the continent.

But this Jiang Lin's age is only twenty and two, right?

Is this the Nascent Soul Realm?

This talent is too exaggerated!

Who was there at a similar age in this state?

It seems to be Fairy Lin and Fairy Xiao from the Han Xue School.

Going up, that's Lin Batian and Lin Xiuxiu of Jianzong!

In less than five years, three such kendo geniuses have emerged in a row! This is a great year in the world of Haoran!

Then Yaozu Tianxia wouldn't want to attack me Haoran Tianxia under this circumstance, right?

No way, no way?

Does the Yaozu world really want to find death, right?

Just when the elders of Jianzong were quite contented, the male monks who had failed Jianquan Wujian shed tears.

How could this be?

It is clearly said that everyone will be salted fish together, and they are planning to invite you to dinner today, and everyone will be in a group for warmth.

But you have changed from a salted fish to a deep-sea Titan, and you have also entered the Nascent Soul Realm. You don’t want to play like this...

However, some of the female sword cultivators and even the female cultivators before Jing Huashuiyue looked at Jiang Lin with scorching eyes!

This Jiang Lin is handsome, he is still a flower picker and has a passion. I heard that he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now he is also a sword repairer in the Yuan Ying realm!

Let alone whether he will enter the upper five realms in the future.

Just now, that's enough!

If this were to become a Taoist companion with him, what a wonderful thing it would be.

As for the elder sister, she has silently remembered the hot-eyed female monks at the scene! If they dare to get close to Xiaolin Sanm! I smashed these little biaos to Yijian and flew away!

"Really!"

The senior sister looked at Jiang Lin a little unhappy, her anger in her eyes was very cute.

"Why are you so good? If you are so mad, it would be nice to have me..."

On the side, the elder who was in charge of Jianquan Wujian's record looked at Jiang Lin and nodded, just when he was going to record "Jiang Lin-Broken Mirror into Yuan Ying".

Suddenly, with Jiang Lin as the center, the sword intent raged out!

When everyone reacted, they realized that they were in a world of ice and snow!

At my feet, there is a glacier like a silver mirror, a towering iceberg, ice-colored vines are satisfied on the glacier, and a mandala with ice crystals blooming on the vines.

A female monk was attracted by the flower buds that looked like works of art, and leaned over and gently touched the petals of the mandala.

But at the moment of touching, there was already a small cut across her finger lips, oozing red blood beads.

At this moment, this female sword repairer understood! This is Jiang Lin's sword realm!

"Dingling...dingling..."

The crisp bells rang in front.

The ice mist dissipated, and Jiang Lin, dressed in white, stood in front of him. A barefoot girl wearing an ice-colored pleated skirt with a bell tied to her white ankle stepped closer to him.

Her long silver hair is no match for the girl's slender waist, and her silver eyes are indifferent and gentle.

Some bold short skirts that I have never seen before are so beautiful and fit on her body. People have no other thoughts except for the pure beauty.

In this icy world, this beautiful girl who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old seems to be the mistress of this icy world.

At this moment, everyone knew the identity of this girl.

The sword realm is transformed by the fusion of sword intent, and the sword intent is the inner character of the natal flying sword.

This girl is the sword soul of Jiang Lin's natal Feijian!

The ice beauty-like woman turned her head with a smile, and looked at Lin Qingwan as if provocatively. Then the girl gently held Jiang Lin's cheeks, her lips covered.

"Ping..."

Before Lin Qingwan stepped forward to stop this sword soul's wanton behavior, the sword realm was shattered, everything was calm, everyone was in a trance, and they had already returned to the sword sect in an instant, and he was still standing in place.

The silvery white in Jiang Lin's eyes slowly faded, and when he regained consciousness, he saw a group of people looking at him for a long time.

"What's the matter? What are they doing so looking at themselves?"

Looking for Xianzhou Bamboo Forest.

The graceful and noble bamboo lady tightly hugged the picture scroll in her hand, tears ticking down her eyes like jade.

......

"Ahhhhh...I want to see Xiaolinlin, without Xiaolinlin, I'm going to die, Xiaoruo, I want to see Xiaolinlin..."

In a piece of ice and snow, Jiang Yumu and Fang Ruo, wearing a long black dress, were walking non-stop.

They left Hanxuezong on the tenth day of Jianquan Wujian.

In fact, the **** fish paste really doesn't want to leave.

After all, his little Lin Lin finally appeared in front of the camera.

But there is no way, Fang Ruo has grasped the information of Bingyou Abyss, and it is urgent.

"Don't complain." Fang Ruo took care of the palace clothes on her body and rolled her cute eyes at the girl. "Hurry up and go. Do you want to see Xiao Lin for ten days in the mirror, or hurry back to find him." If Xiao Lin really joined the Zongjian Sect when he arrived, I would not be responsible."

"Xiao Ruo! You didn't comfort me so much at the time!"

"Now, then, now, well, we're almost there."

Fang Ruo stopped, in the sky not far away, dark clouds, lightning flashes and thunder, violent wind blowing their dresses, close to their Lingluo figure.

And just under the sky like the last days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is an abyss called Bingyou.

"Fish mud."

"Huh?"

"If something accident happens, you go first, you know?"

"What a joke."

The corners of Jiang Yuni's mouth were raised gently, the brows were lightly colored, and the blue snail eyebrows were long, discarding the beaded flowers and tassels.

The three thousand green silks are only raised from a finely carved plum hairpin, lightly covered with plumes, and the eyebrows are open and charming, and the green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke, like an iceberg surrounded by clouds.

Even if it is so glamorous that people dare not approach, they can't look away.

"I'm still going to give you a blind date, you are both old girls."

Looking at the woman's glamorous face, Fang Ruo pulled the hair around her ears and smirked, "Blind date? What if I like Xiaolin?"