Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"What a devil!"

Mr. Li looked surprised. In the state of "no form and no self", what he saw was not resentful swords, but souls filled with resentment.

‘This son must be killed and cannot be kept! ’

"I'll kill you today! The Lin family has nothing to say!"

Mr. Li secretly thought in his heart, shouted coldly, and struck out with a sword. The sword light flashed, and the resentment was instantly annihilated. More than a dozen resentful swords shattered and dissipated at the same time. The flying bronze corpse was chopped into pieces by the sword. Two pieces.

There is no self or form, the sword can defeat all laws!

Seeing this scene, the Spirit Fire Toad's eyes widened suddenly, and he jumped into the swamp and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Ruyan!"

Hong Tu shouted, his face filled with heartache as he looked at the two halves of the bronze corpse on the ground.

The bronze corpse was not only his true love, but he also spent a lot of resources to cultivate it. Now it was cut in half with a sword. Although the bronze corpse was immortal, it would also lose its original essence.

Mr. Li didn't take Hong Tu seriously at all. He only had Lin Sheng in his eyes. He struck out with one sword and didn't give the enemy any chance to breathe, and the second sword came one after another.

Suddenly a dark thunder appeared in the sky and struck towards Mr. Li. The sword light was instantly annihilated under the thunder as soon as it was struck.

Lin Sheng had already expected that the Sword of Resentment would not be able to accomplish anything, so he immediately used the Yin Thunder Talisman to finish off the attack after the Resentful Demon Phase attacked.

Foundation Building Overhaul's full blow, Qi Refining monk is absolutely unstoppable. No matter how strong this old swordsmanship is, Mr. Li will die.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li easily dodged the Yin Lei with a flicker and swung his third sword.

Seeing the shadows of swords filling the sky, Lin Sheng couldn't avoid it. He quickly crossed his hands to protect his chest and relied on the resentful demon to hold on.

Pieces of armor shattered under the shadow of the sword. They were the resentful souls of the monks, and now they were reduced to ashes under the shadow of the sword.

The force of the sword enveloped his whole body, and Lin Shengru fell into the quagmire, unable to move. He watched helplessly as Mr. Li, who was flying towards him, thrust out the fourth sword.

The huge sword shadow enveloped Mr. Li and stabbed at the resentful demon phase. The demon phase's crossed arms protecting his chest were instantly annihilated under the sword shadow.

"Boom." There was no sound in reality, but Lin Sheng heard the loud noise in his soul.

The shadow of the sword pierced the chest of the resentful demon, and the armor shattered. The howling of the resentful soul was heard in the ears, and there was severe pain in the chest.

In the light and shadow, Lin Sheng's eyes were blood red as he watched the sword break through the demon body inch by inch and stab himself.

"Lin Sheng! You are dead!" Mr. Li held the sword in both hands with a ferocious face. The tenacity of the resentful demon was beyond his expectation. Every inch the sword moved forward encountered great resistance, and his ears were full of resentful spirits. Wail.

"Old thief! Have you forgotten me?"

Hong Tu showed a cruel smile, jumped up, and struck Old Li on the back with a palm. Wisps of resentment flew out and pounced on Old Li, who was shrouded in the shadow of the sword.

The bronze corpse did not appear, but returned to the black coffin. There was already a shadow in Hong Tu's heart, fearing that the bronze corpse would be split in half again.

In the demonic state, Mr. Li looked ferocious and did not care about the resentment coming from behind him. Now that the sword was strong, he could definitely stab Lin Sheng to death on the spot with one go.

If he is distracted, the sword force will inevitably collapse, and Lin Sheng will regain his freedom. When the time comes, he will be attacked by the two men, and he will have to escape despite his sharp swordsmanship.

The resentful soul pounced on the sword shadow and began to eat, but the speed was extremely slow. Hong Tu frowned as he watched. The sword shadow could not be broken, so it could not attack Mr. Li inside.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, hold on. This old thief can only use four swords. If the four swords cannot break your demonic body, his sword power will also be broken. It will be easy to kill him then."

Hong Tu reminded loudly that the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses and Profound Heaven Sword Sect had been hostile for many years. He naturally knew the details of Profound Heaven Sword Sect’s swordsmanship.

Mr. Li's eyes were cold: "Noisy! I'll let you live. If you don't run away and you dare to bark here, I'll kill you again after I take the demon's head!"

"You want to behead me? Are you worthy?"

Lin Sheng said coldly, the resentment in his blood-red eyes became more and more intense, and wisps of resentment appeared and wrapped around his arms.

Under the blessing of the resentful soul, Lin Sheng's chest-protecting arms began to tremble slightly, and he spread them out with difficulty.

A look of shock flashed in Mr. Li's eyes. The sword was already in full swing, why could this man still move?

Hong Tu's eyes lit up, and he tried his best to encourage his resentment to eat the sword shadow. If he could take this person's head, the sect would definitely remember him for his great contribution.

Seeing Lin Sheng's crossed hands slightly separated, Mr. Li was anxious, but his expression remained unchanged, and he tried his best to use every inch of mana in his body to pour it into the sword, even if the original source was wasted.

The sword suddenly pierced forward, and Lin Sheng could already feel the icy cold front and cold murderous intent on the sword.

"Lin Sheng! I have killed countless geniuses, and I have to admit that you are the most difficult to kill. However, even if you have many means, you cannot escape death today!"

"Yeah?"

Lin Sheng's face was cold, and the resentful demon in his dantian instantly burned. At the cost of burning the demon seeds, he gained a short-term increase in strength.

Lin Sheng did not intend to do this at the beginning. It is a pity to burn the resentful demon phase after cultivating it so far, but now it has reached the most dangerous moment. If the demon phase is gone, it can be cultivated again, but if the life is gone, there is nothing.

Under the doubling of resentment, Lin Sheng suddenly spread his hands, and then clasped his hands violently. The resentful demon-like arms that had disappeared reappeared, and his palms suddenly closed to tightly clamp the light and shadow of the giant sword.

"What!"

Mr. Li's face was full of shock. The power of the sword was broken. Nothing could be done. The best thing to do was to take action!

Just as he was about to retreat violently, he saw raging anger burning in Lin Sheng's eyes. This anger could even be felt by Hong Tu, who was far away.

Another gray demonic form emerged from Lin Sheng's body, also one foot high. The armor on it was composed of angry souls, and each armor piece was an angry human face.

Seeing the black and gray demonic figures overlapping each other, Hong Tu and Mr. Li were captured by the demonic aura for a moment, and they both stayed on the spot, with only one thought in their minds:

‘What kind of magic is this? ’

Lin Sheng grinned with a cruel smile, raised his hands suddenly, and struck Mr. Li hard.

Somehow, a special Divine Ability came to mind again.

"Angry Knife"

Seeing the angry demon closing his palms and striking at him, Mr. Li finally came to his senses. He didn't care about the sword restrained by the resentful demon. He let go and took out another sword from the storage bag.

Before the Sword Light Escape Technique was used, a huge gray sword composed of countless angry souls struck Mr. Li's back with a pop, and cut him in two.

Looking at the two halves of the corpse on the ground, Lin Sheng was still angry. He flew forward and raised his hand to chop fiercely. The light of the knife flashed. The corpse was cut into countless pieces and the head was chopped to pieces.

In the distance, Hong Tu had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. He was now worried that Lin Sheng would be brave enough to kill him and kill him too.

After a long time, Lin Sheng got tired from the attack and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. The demonic appearance of anger and resentment also disappeared. Now in the dantian, the most dazzling resentment demon species has become dim, and all the hard work has been in vain.

However, Lin Sheng has no regrets. As long as he can kill Mr. Li, everything will be worth it.

The algae on the swamp suddenly swelled up, and two big eyes appeared on the water. Then with a crash, the Spirit Fire Toad jumped to the ground, and crawled in front of Lin Sheng with a face full of flattery.

"Looking at your cowardly look, can you still live if I die?" Lin Sheng rolled his eyes at the Spirit Fire Toad, but he was not angry at all.

Mr. Li's swordsmanship was so terrifying that even the hard copper corpse of the body was split open by a sword, let alone the Spirit Fire Toad. It was better to hide to avoid losing his life in vain.

Thinking of the bronze corpse, Lin Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Hong Tu who was at a loss not far away.

This person is a disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses. He has committed many evil deeds, and killing him is considered as eradicating harm to the Immortal Cultivation World. Moreover, this person also saw the Four Desire Demonic Skills.

It's just that this person helped him just now. If he were to kill him, he would inevitably be suspected of repaying kindness with revenge.

However, as a demon, it is natural to repay kindness with hatred. Thinking of this, Lin Sheng smiled half-heartedly and waved his hand to Hong Tu, signaling him to come over.

Hong Tu felt very sad. He should have turned around and ran when Mr. Li ran away, but now he couldn't run away.

Now that the devil is beckoning him to come over, will he be struck by a knife if he steps forward? Seeing Lin Sheng's half-smiling expression, Hong Tu felt more and more that this was possible.

Lin Sheng frowned slightly: "Why are you so hesitant to move forward?"

‘Why? You, a monk in the middle stage of Qi Refining, look more intimidating than the Foundation Building overhaul, so you ask me why I hesitate to move forward? ’

Hong Tu cursed in his heart and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist is so powerful that I dare not come near."

Lin Sheng chuckled lightly and did not force it: "As a true disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses, I think your magic is only average. Why are all the true disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses so weak?"

‘Can’t even break through the sword shadow of a mere Qi Refining monk? ’

Hong Tu showed a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist is joking, that Profound Heaven Sword Sect disciple can shoot four swords, and no one under the Foundation Building can catch it. It's not that I'm weak, but Fellow Daoist, you are too strong."

"Is it?"

Lin Sheng looked at the corpses of the three brothers Long, Tiger and Leopard on the side, feeling a little depressed. If he had been stronger, they might not have died.

The Spirit Fire Toad also looked at the corpses of the three brothers with a sad look on his face. There were fewer people in the world to play with.

"Can you teach me the art of raising a corpse with just one step?"

Lin Sheng suddenly asked. He wanted to turn the three brothers Long, Tiger and Leopard into zombies. Although they were dead, he would feel better if he had them stay with him in another way.

Without any hesitation, Hong Tu took out a jade slip from his storage bag and threw it to Lin Sheng.

"This is the blood-yin corpse-raising technique. Fellow Daoist can check it at will, but this technique is of great importance. Fellow Daoist must not perform it in front of the disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses."

At this time, Hong Tu also gave up the idea of ​​persuading Lin Sheng to worship in the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses. With such magical power, he probably would not look down on the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses.

‘You actually got it like this? ’

Lin Sheng looked surprised. Did Hong Tu hand over the Zhen Sect technique so casually?

Seeing Lin Sheng's expression, Hong Tu naturally guessed what he was thinking, so he explained: "What the Fellow Daoist doesn't know is that it is easy to make corpses but difficult to raise corpses. If you want to raise corpses well, you must have a place to raise corpses, and it is best to The place where corpses are raised is the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses."

"It turns out that love is useless without a place to raise corpses, but I didn't want to raise such good corpses that I could turn them into zombies."

Lin Sheng looked astonished and put away the Jade Slip of the Kung Fu Technique.

Hong Tu frowned slightly and looked at the corpses of the Long, Hu, and Pao brothers, with hesitation on his face: "The 'them' that Fellow Daoist said was referring to..."

"Yes, they are my subordinates."

"Then Fellow Daoist will be disappointed. These people can't refine the corpse."