Renegade Immortal

In the dense cave in the wide mountainside, the astigmatism of the light blue forbidden rune was faintly seen circulating on the surrounding stone walls.

At this time, a unicorn beast with cyan flames all over its body stood in the middle of the mid-air on the mountainside, and two white flames rushed out from its nose, burning the golden dragon-shaped sword soul imprisoned in the void.

"Yin—" With a shrill hissing sound, the golden dragon sword soul surging abnormally with a purple mist cloud between the eyebrows, rolling around in the blazing white flames, constantly ramming outwards.

Whenever the golden dragon was about to break free from the range of the blazing white flame, there was a slight wave in the void, and a white palm protruded from it, pressing the golden dragon back with a single tap.

After going back and forth several times, the golden dragon stopped the meaningless break free, and the purple mist surged out from his forehead, transforming into Zhou Yi's half body, and the vivid simulation revealed Zhou Yi's resentment.

"Ling Tianhou, if you don't completely refine me, you will regret it in the future!" The purple mist in Zhou Yi's eyes was extremely condensed, and the light was flickering. The original will to destroy everything was buried in the depths. out!

"Heh, fellow Daoist Zhou Yi, as long as you are willing to cooperate and become my sword spirit guard and help me practice the four swords that reach the sky, I will not treat you badly!" Void manifested, the sword master Ling Tianhou was dressed in a blue shirt, his hands behind his back. Standing, behind him, the `four-handed` illusory` sword shadow `glowing` flashed, exuding an inexplicable aura of shock.

"I will also tell you all the secret techniques of the sword spirit of the ancient sword fairy, as long as you agree, you will have the opportunity to become enlightened in the future, why should you give up the avenue for the love of that mere soul!" Ling Tianhou grabbed it from the air, but held the Golden Dragon Sword Soul in his hand, and while holding it tightly, his mouth was still comforting.

The purple mist boiled, and the golden dragon continued to struggle without paying attention. Ling Tianhou's eyes flickered fiercely, but he finally threw the sword soul in his hand and continued to be imprisoned in the void to accept the unicorn beast's burning!

"Let's see how long you can hold on!" From chasing and killing himself to the death of several planets, to now Kankan maintains the power of forming a golden dragon, Ling Tianhou is not worried that Zhou Yi will be able to persevere for a long time. .

Three hundred years ago, under the coercion of several monks of the same level, Ling Tianhou finally had to take an immortal sword to break through the space and leave the Fragment of Immortal Realm, and even confronted Zhou Yi several times. .

Zhou Yi was already a cultivator in the Aspiration period before he died. Although his artistic conception was not there, he was still the soul of an Aspiring cultivator in essence. Therefore, after absorbing most of the power of the sword and soul, the power he exerted unexpectedly knocked Ling Tian down for a while. Hou Zhuiyan was in a state of embarrassment!

However, Zhou Yi must be the soul of a human being transformed into a sword soul. Secondly, with a will to destroy everything, he showed his sharp edge. After he did not kill Ling Tianhou in the first place, his vigor in the pursuit continued to diminish, and he finally found him for Ling Tianhou. Chance to imprison him.

This imprisonment lasted for three hundred years. If it wasn't for the cultivation of the Heaven-penetrating swordsmanship that was passed down to the ancient and peerless sword immortals, Ling Tianhou would have refined Zhou Yi to the end and enhanced the power of the immortal sword he acquired. There would be no such thing as today's. A scene of routine.

"Huh!?" Ling Tianhou was startled, the bell on his waist kept ringing, and there was an ominous omen in his heart.

In the space of Tianyunxing and the outer starry sky, dense black lightning snakes suddenly sprang out from the empty and dark star space. In the bursts of thunder, a huge vortex appeared.

In this vortex, the black lightning rushes out more and more frantically, and spreads rumblingly towards the surrounding star field space.

At this time, at the end of the void corresponding to the lightning vortex, a huge pitch-black vortex also appeared, and a huge palm protruded from it and grabbed it towards the lightning vortex.

There was a loud roar of thunder, and the overwhelming black thunder and lightning suddenly stopped, and then all condensed into a long spear, whizzing away towards the huge palm that was grabbed!

The spear and the palm collided, and there was no sound in the outer star field without the slightest air. After a silent stalemate, it disintegrated and disintegrated at the same time.

At this time, the flow of the thunder and lightning vortex has slowly stopped,

In the shadows, a young man dressed in white walked out.

With a blank expression, he looked around and waved his hand, but an ice tower flashed out of the void behind him, vaguely seeing the beautiful corpse frozen in it, and the veiled and gentle figure beside the corpse. Two letter fairy swords, one big and one small, that were constantly dancing, were guarding them.

This young man was Wang Lin who had returned from the battlefield outside the territory. After two hundred and seventy years of hard work and diligence, he finally had the qualification to come to the Heavenly Fate.

"Tianyunzi, for the sake of understanding the reincarnation of heaven, I don't care about you, this trip is only for the Da Luo Jianzong!" Wang Lin frowned slightly, but he said to the white-haired old man behind the pitch-black whirlpool.

"You!" Taking a deep look at Wang Lin, Tian Yunzi looked thoughtful, and after a moment of indulgence, he sighed, "In just a few hundred years, you can be called Suzakuzi today!"

"Suzakuzi?" He seemed to have thought of something, but Wang Lin didn't deny the name, he made a false salute to Tianyunzi, turned to leave, the waves gathered under his feet, and walked towards the Daluo Sword Sect without rushing.

"Hey, what does the cause and effect of his Great Luo Jianzong care about me?" After some calculations, Tian Yunzi shook his head and smiled, gloating over the misfortune in a flash.

The majestic mountains, rivers, and rivers are full of sword spirit. This is the impression of the Daluo Sword Sect. Wang Lin stood in the void, and the cold eyes of the Daluo Sword Sect shot out the mountain protection formation of the Daluo Sword Sect. After thinking for a while, his face twisted. .

"Two hundred and seventy years ago, your Daluo Sword Sect took advantage of the danger of the robbery and plotted against me, and today I, Wang Lin, will give back as much as possible!" Thinking of this, the bloody and suffocating suffocating that had been restrained as early as the time of transforming into a mortal was exhausted. A fierce flame ignited in his eyes.

When he stretched out his hand, the forbidden flag appeared in his hand, Yin Jue continued to pinch, and the black forbidden air surged out like a tidal wave.

Daluo Jianzong, who is at the same level as Tianyunzong, will not be short of top-level monks, although Wang Lin can be regarded as a cultivation base now.

But the unbridled aggression after launching the forbidden flag, such a big movement will of course be discovered.

The surging sword intent that killed Ling Jue shot up into the sky and turned into a phantom of the giant sword. The sky-shattering sword force attempted to break through the thick and forbidden air barrier, but the forbidden flag at this time was tempered again after Wang Lin had reached the sky. Blessing to the third turn, under the blessing of 99,999 supreme prohibitions, even if the forbidden air manifested by it is the ancient guardian formation of the Daluo Sword Sect, it is difficult to do anything for a while.

The four overlapping anger whistles, I saw four men in white flying out of the Daluo Jianzong mountain protection formation, standing around Wang Lin, glaring angrily at the same time, one by one hand stamped, behind each manifested a line A very different sword-shaped phantom.

There was a sneer on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. These four were all cultivators, and they were obviously the four great patriarchs of the Daluo Sword Sect. Unfortunately, under the realm of forbidden air, their efforts were in vain.

When Wang Lin came here, he didn't intend to hide his momentum. What he wanted was such an effect, so that the entire Tianyunxing knew that what he wanted to do was to slaughter the Daluo Sword Sect, just like the destruction of the Teng family back then. revenge!

The four great patriarchs set up the sword formation on their own, and there is no difference on the face, but their hearts are gloomy. The young man in front of him seems to have no intentions like a mortal, but how can someone who makes such a big show Are mortals? Those with extraordinary knowledge immediately knew that this ordinary young man was a cultivator of the same level as Jian Zun!

In the current situation where the immortal world is broken and the calamity is not obvious, the monks of the sky-reaching stage are still very few under the accumulation of the vast population base of the self-cultivation alliance, and which of these monks of the sky-reaching level is not the master of the vertical and horizontal star field, they are all existences that cannot be easily provoked.

His heart was bitter, and under the suppression of the right state, the power of artistic conception was squeezed into the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Only with the help of the extraordinary effect of the Great Array of Protecting the Mountain, could he be able to maintain a stalemate with Wang Lin.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Wang Lin looked at the actions of the four great patriarchs with disdain. The sky was full of ants. He felt that under the suppression of the realm, annihilating this extraordinary achievement in the eyes of ordinary monks was just a snap of his fingers. Only the Tongtian rank can compete with the Tongtian rank!

"Today, let the Daluo Sword Sect be turned into nothing!" Under Wang Lin's thoughts, the overwhelming air was divided into a part, and it roared and charged the Daluo Sword Sect's mountain protection formation. Although there is a fragmented image, it still firmly guards the Daluo Sword Sect.

Although Qi Forbidden has reached the ultimate power of the third rank, the mountain protection formation of Daluo Jianzong has been inherited from ancient times. www.uukanshu.com The great formation will last forever. Unless the Daluo Sword Sect goes crazy and disintegrates from the inside, under the protection of the great formation, any cultivator is helpless and can only stop and sigh.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Wang Lin didn't care, he waved his hand to mobilize the black clouds that had collapsed due to the impact, gathered again, and turned into nine sky-penetrating cloud pillars under the tossing of Yin Jue, surrounding the entire Daluo Sword Sect from a distance.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, and a ring of circles appeared behind him. A pair of huge black and white picture scrolls spread out silently. It was Wang Lin's life and death mood that manifested.

Spiritual consciousness was derived, aura flashed, and the dense and messy black gaps in the nothingness cracked open behind Wang Lin, and black wandering souls rushed out from it. After sensing Wang Lin's mighty consciousness, he immediately showed his admiration.

As more and more wandering spirits came from breaking through the space, Wang Lin did not hesitate, his consciousness shook, and the army of wandering spirits who gathered to the side waiting for orders flew towards the Da Luo Jianzong like a black cloud.

The four major patriarchs of the Daluo Sword Sect that bore the brunt were immediately annihilated by the army of millions of wandering souls who roared past, without even a chance to scream or escape, and turned into a source of excitement and joy for wandering souls!

When the wandering souls trapped in the world of annihilation were able to see the wonderful world like today, they are all excited at this moment, and under the drive of Wang Lin, they scattered, and the endless wandering souls were distributed in groups of three or five in the ten thousand li territory of the Daluo Sword Sect. , or wandering, or hunting and killing monks, for a while in the Daluo Jianzong area, the shrill screams of monks' death, or the roar of self-destruction could be heard everywhere.

"Million wandering souls, I see how your Da Luo Jianzong survived this time!" Wang Lin looked at the trend of wandering souls that were still rushing out of the space behind him, and the murderous aura on his face swept across.

(It's well written, hehe, put it in the works related, let everyone see.)