The white light turned into a hemispherical light film and expanded rapidly, covering an area of ​​more than ten meters around. △,

laugh!

Suddenly, the white light film was torn open from the inside, and Yuan Shihong was shot out with golden light, but she was unscathed.

"Interesting, is the Death Soldier's Lucky Talisman Sword? With such power, at least twenty of them will explode together, right?" His face was calm, and he was not affected by the explosion at all. Even Wan'er in his arms was smiling the same way.

Yingying, unmoved.

Before he finished speaking, he saw several more men in black rushing towards him.

"The sun is shining brightly!"

These people shouted incomprehensible slogans and rushed towards him like madmen. Each one of them had poor cultivation, but for some reason, they were very fast, and they seemed to only practice light kung fu.

Yuan Shihong chuckled, and when he glanced around, there were many such men in black vaguely appearing around him, with a hint of fanaticism in their calm expressions.

"Is this the kind of thing? Are they all here to die?"

There was a flash of golden light, chi chi chi, three consecutive sounds, and the three men in black were immediately pierced through the throat.

Boom boom boom!

But then three intense white lights exploded, enveloping Yuan Shihong and the two of them again.

These three people were actually suicide attacks!

Caught off guard, Yuan Shihong was fine, but the jade pendant on Wan'er's body couldn't bear it. During the violent explosion, a figure passed by and rushed towards Wan'er.

Amidst the screams, Yuan Shihong became angry, and the Jin Lin Sword shot out white sword energy, instantly appeared next to Wan'er, and slashed towards the opponent with a sword.

boom!

Sure enough, this man was another dead soldier, and he exploded himself.

A large amount of plasma and minced meat splashed onto the two of them, and the white light from the explosion was bounced away by the defensive aura.

"court death!"

Seeing that the other party dared to attack Wan'er, Yuan Shihong was furious. He picked up the Jinlin Sword and chased towards the leader of the other party.

That man had already expected it and had already escaped some distance away. Looking at his speed, he turned out to be another master of Qi training!

Yuan Shihong's heart froze. The small Suppressor Villa actually hid two Qi practitioners besides the owner. What exactly was this Villa doing behind the scenes? He also felt vaguely mysterious in his heart.

After chasing and escaping, the two quickly entered a valley, with tall and small gray-green mountain walls on both sides.

Yuan Shihong hugged Wan'er, tapped her feet lightly on a big stone in the valley, jumped up high, and shot towards the person.

When he entered the valley from a distance, he looked down from above and was suddenly stunned.

He saw a person standing in the valley at some point. He had seen a portrait before and was also an extremely familiar person.

The man had three long swords hanging on his waist, silver, black and red, and his face was calm, as if he had been waiting for him here for a long time.

Lin Xin's clothes fluttered and rustled in the wind. Facing the direction where he fell, he slowly drew his sword.

"It's just innate!" Yuan Shihong laughed loudly, holding Wan'er in his arms and the one-handed Golden Lin Sword fell from the sky.

At this moment, the speed of Lin Xin's sword suddenly increased sharply. His eyes suddenly glowed with a strange red light. His shooting speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Clang!

Amidst the sound of Qing Yue's sword, red light shot out.

One gold and one red. Suddenly collide.

Boom!!

The red sword energy and light scattered in all directions, and the stone walls on both sides of the entire valley cracked. A large amount of sword energy and golden light splashed, and from time to time, electric shots hit the stone walls, cutting out sword marks.

The explosion immediately opened a gap on the right side of the valley entrance, and countless gravel and soil were sprayed out. People in the surrounding Yanyang Gate took cover one after another.

In the valley, Yuan Shihong's face changed wildly. He didn't have time to react before he was stunned by Lin Xin's sudden explosion.

From the seventh level of innateness, it skyrocketed to the terrifying span of approaching the seventh level of Qi training. Even if he mobilized his spiritual energy to deal with this, even if he was at the peak of Qi training, it would be too late to react at this time.

The two of them were fiercely confronting each other, with the golden sword and the silver blade clashing against each other, constantly making violent crackling sounds. A large amount of golden light and red sword energy entangled and collided, some canceling each other out and collapsing, and some even shooting out to cause destruction.

The surrounding surface.

With the huge pressure, the sword edge gradually approached Lin Xin's face. At this time, he mobilized all his skills, even all the strength of his physical attributes. But it was obviously still much weaker than the opponent.

The opponent was caught off guard, and he still traveled a long distance first. He also used the Death Warrior to consume part of the opponent's spiritual energy. At this time, he was facing a head-on confrontation, but he still fell into a disadvantage.

Zheng!!

Suddenly, the sword blade broke, and Lin Xin flew backwards, with a slight crack appearing in the middle of his forehead.

That was caused by the remaining force of the opponent's sword light.

With a bang, he slammed into the stone wall behind him and was embedded directly in it. The gravel was splashed, and only a vague human figure could be seen.

Yuan Shihong's face flashed scarlet, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries. Such a head-on confrontation, coupled with being caught off guard, caused a huge gap in his estimate of the opponent's strength, and he did not use all his strength, thus injuring the meridians in his body.

"That aura of the demon path is the aura of the demon path!" Wan'er recognized the red sword energy from Lin Xin and exclaimed.

"The Demonic Way" Yuan Shihong's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that things had gone beyond his imagination. "It turned out to be the Demonic Way! It seems that the sect must be notified of the abnormality here as soon as possible!"

The other party had a lot of free time, but he was tired and exhausted. Thinking of this, he already wanted to quit.

With a kick of his feet, he unleashed his Qing Kung Kung Fu with all his strength. He launched the Cloud Climbing Technique, and his whole body soared into the sky.

Bang!

Suddenly a white light lit up, and he was shocked to see Lin Xin appear above him at some unknown time, with his upper body covered in dense black runes and holding a sword in one hand. The sword was densely wrapped with countless red sword auras.

"You!!" Yuan Shihong opened his eyes wide, and all his strength suddenly gathered, and he slashed towards the opponent with his sword.

boom!

The red sword fell and collided head-on with the golden sword.

The huge impact knocked Yuan Shihong from the sky and hit the ground like a cannonball. Even Wan'er couldn't catch it and was thrown away.

"Grandpa!" Wan'er exclaimed.

The white light exploded, and Lin Xin's figure instantly appeared next to Wan'er. He grabbed her.

Yuan Shihong also appeared in a flash, with red eyes and holding a sword to block it.

There was another muffled sound, and Lin Xin's hand made a violent impact on the sword, as if it was not like a human body.

The two were less than a few meters apart. The two swords suddenly clashed like a violent storm.

Lin Xin's every sword strike was with all his strength, and more or less white light on his body exploded continuously. He used the power of the explosion to accelerate or change direction, and the power even exceeded his strength when he exploded with all his strength.

In the white light and golden light, the two swords almost turned into blurry shadows.

Yuan Shihong suddenly roared and formed a mudra with his left hand like lightning.

"Mantra: Spirit!!"

A golden cauldron suddenly expanded from his body and turned translucent. It pressed hard towards the surroundings.

Lin Xin suddenly sheathed his sword, unsheathed the red flower sword, and raised it forward.

"Inmanto!"

Densely red runes appeared on the sword blade, and a large number of flower vines surged out from the ground, like a big hand, tightly grasping the golden cauldron that was about to expand.

The flower vines and the golden tripod were in a stalemate, and dense flower roots emerged from the soil one after another, covering the golden tripod, completely wrapping the golden tripod and the two people inside into a big ball.

"Truth: Fear!"

Suddenly there was a roar from inside.

laugh!

There was a burst of golden light. The dense flower vines were pierced at once, and a golden light burst out towards Lin Xin.

In an instant, Lin Xin raised his right hand, and the countless talisman patterns on his chest all lit up at once. At least hundreds of the patterns of the Mortal Fire Formation all lit up at this moment.

Unimaginable high temperature instantly condensed around Lin Xin's body, turning into balls of red flames.

With a breath, a ball of red flames exploded with his body as the center, meeting the golden light.

The color of the flame quickly deepened, and the center gradually turned white. A small ball of pure white flame without a trace of impurities soon emerged.

White flames flew out and landed on the golden light.

As soon as it touched it, the golden light melted like a candle.

Yuan Shihong's incredible face appeared at the gap between the flower roots.

"This is"

Just when he was stunned, Immanto's eyeballs, which were as tall as a person, appeared behind him. In the center of the blood-red vertical pupils, a vortex of black liquid slowly emerged.

The black liquid is getting bigger and bigger, getting deeper and darker. It is like a hole with no bottom that can be seen, and in the end it almost fills the entire eyeball. The secreted liquid is like a backlog, accumulating and getting bigger and bigger.

It is getting higher and higher. Like a huge pustule, it grows bigger and bigger, and the tip becomes more and more pointed, bulging high from the surface of the eyeball.

Finally, the pustule could no longer hold up, and a small opening suddenly opened at the tip.
To be continued...