Great Blue Night Watchman

As soon as she started pouring, Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian started rolling their eyes...

The little bubble inside keeps turning...

Silly boy, you really don’t understand this shit-stirring stick!

A person like him would really poison a whole pond of fish if thrown into it.

Are you still worried about him?

This time, the leader of the Great Cang, Lingyun, disappeared from the world. Who could snatch him away? How to rob?

The boat entered Daqing Country, the sun shone brightly, and the little saint didn't know how to lead it. Qi Yin and Ba Yin started class again, and the subject was still the experience of traveling in the world...

"Brother Su, I've said so much along the way, but you just nodded and said nothing. You just said something, did you hear it?" The little saint asked directly for the answer.

Lin Su nodded: "You are right, Jianghu is really dangerous, they are coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hand suddenly stretched out from below the clouds, and with a bang, the flying boat flew thirty miles across and crashed into the foot of a high mountain.

The four people jumped up at the same time and left the flying boat. The flying boat quickly shrank and returned to the hands of the little saint Mengzhu.

In the midst of surprise, two figures came out of the air.

The man on the left, Fengshen Toshiro, is none other than Ji Wen.

The person on the right is an old man with half black hair and half white hair. The air around him is surging. He seems to be the eye of a tornado.

"Ji Wen!" Zhang Yiyu scolded, and a lyre suddenly appeared on her forehead.

With a chirp, Caizhulian's colorful hair floated up.

Silently, the little saint Mengzhu stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Su. In her hand was an extremely strange pointed awl. The tip was as big as a thumb, but the body of the awl was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The whole body is flowing with green light.

They are all geniuses, and they all know that today's situation is extremely dangerous.

Ji Wen was already his mortal enemy on the playing field.

Just now, before their invisibility state was lifted, their flying boat was shot down with a palm from high in the sky. This also proved that this old man was a master of the Heaven and Earth. There was a blue cloud on the clothes of this man, which was also a member of the Tianling Sect. The sign of the Gate Elder.

They cannot compete with such a person, but they have to create an opportunity for him to escape.

Because he is the target of the other party, they are not!

"Su Lin of the Sword Sect, the leader of Lingyun!" Ji Wen laughed loudly: "Do you know what this title that you have worked so hard to win means?"

After saying this, he was only ten feet away from Lin Su.

Lin Sudao: "It means you, a pretentious piece of trash, are vulnerable to me!"

One sentence directly revealed the scars, and black lines ran across Ji Wen's face, but they quickly disappeared and he said slowly: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight first! Your Excellency is a bastard of the fallen Sword Sect, how can you bear the weight of the leader of Lingyun?" It’s such a heavy weight? Why don’t you just let it go and enter a state of worry-freeness, how wonderful it would be!”

Worry-free state!

The realm of death!

Lin Su smiled: "Well said, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight first; if you want to seize the title, you must test its edge first! Ji Wen, do you dare to test the sword? Come on, as long as you dare to take my sword , I praise you that the Ji family is still half bloody."

The black lines that had just dissipated on Ji Wen's face flowed across the face again.

With just one sentence, Ji Wen's fighting spirit must be aroused, because it involves the honor of his entire Ji family.

However, he also knew that "squaring off" with the person in front of him was an extremely risky matter. Even if there were elders around him, there would still be risks. No one understood the sharpness of this person's swordsmanship better than him. He defeated Xumi Zi That sword has become a nightmare in his heart.

The old man next to him spoke: "I came here today not to compete with swords! But to kill!"

His voice didn't change in tone at all, it was calm and waveless, but it was this voice that could chill people's hearts the most.

The little saint sternly said: "You are the elder of the inner sect of Tianling Sect. You should know that the person in front of you is the leader of Lingyun who was born through regular channels. He is the backbone of the human race. If you dare to kill him, you will not be afraid of the anger of the whole world. Are you referring to your Tianling Sect, who harmed human brothers and sisters?"

This is the special feature of the Lingyun Lord.

The Yaochi Society has chosen the future backbone of the human race.

Any sect needs to take good care of these backbones, because they involve the overall future of the human race.

"Exactly!" Zhang Yiyu said: "Tianling Sect is a righteous sect. If you dare to hurt him even a hair, you are colluding with the demons and maliciously destroying the genius of the human race."

This hat is bigger.

Cai Zhulian said: "As long as you dare to take action..."

Lin Su raised his hand: "Needless to say, if they plan to come, they won't care about this, because in their dictionary, if they kill us all, no one will know that Tianling Sect has done such evil things."

Ji Wen laughed loudly: "Ling Yun, the leader, is still the leader after all. He is correct in his judgment! You can no longer deliver any news, and you will all die silently!"

The expressions of the three women changed at the same time.

Because they tried to communicate with the sect immediately, but the information could not be transmitted at all.

This fully proved that the Tianling Sect was far more ruthless than they expected.

In order to get rid of Lin Su, he did not hesitate to kill the students of the three major sects.

Zhang Yiyu's face was as gloomy as water: "How is acting like this different from the demons?"

A strange weapon in her palm was spinning silently, it was her Blue Water Sword.

The Blue Water Sword has been released, the Qin Domain has been opened, the autumn fan has vibrated, and the three treasures have gathered together, the next moment will be earth-shattering...

No matter how terrible the other party is, they will never accept their fate.

Lin Su suddenly laughed: "Ji Wen, you brought the inner sect elders out and blocked the void and blocked information as soon as they met. You must have thought you had a chance of victory. If I told you that this old immortal can't keep me, would you believe it? "

The old man smiled: "Ling Yun's leader is indeed very elegant. You might as well try the swordsmanship that dominates the arena on me. You will know that your struggle for supremacy is just a child's game in the eyes of the seniors."

"you sure?"

"Come on!" The old man was extremely contemptuous.

"Once I take action, you will be gone. Do you have a few words to express your feelings about life?"

Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian's eyes suddenly collided, and they both caught something in each other's eyes...

The little saint is completely confused. Is this a strategy? Blushing? How could you bluff him? Such an old person has so much experience...

The elder laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous!"

"Yes, some things are really ridiculous!" Lin Su pointed the sword in his hand straight at the sky: "The hall was full of flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and one sword frosted forty states!"

With a chirping sound, the boundless scorching sun suddenly shot down from nine days away and shot into Lin Su's long sword. A huge force directly tore through the outer blockade and enveloped the world!

The elder roared: "This is not the way of the sword..."

His body suddenly rose up and turned into a dharma body like heaven and earth.

boom!

With this sword strike, the old man's body, which had grown to a hundred feet, flew out. Ji Wen's face behind him also changed drastically, and he was knocked away at the same time.

The old man hit the mountain behind him, and the ground shook. He roared and rose suddenly, reaching a height of thousands of feet...

Lin Su flew up and said, "He was furious..."

A silver moon broke through the sky and merged into his long sword. Above his long sword, the sun and moon shone together!

"Go to hell!"

boom!

The thousand-foot-high mountain was split in two, turning into a sky full of blood. In the blood, the old man's final scream came: "Wen Dao..."

Lingyun's master's sword shocked the world, and everyone focused on his swordsmanship.

No one would have thought that what he really focused on was not the way of swordsmanship at all, but the way of literature!

He is already in the literary realm, and he is the literary master of the literary world.

What does it mean?

This means that he can kill Xiangtianfadi with just his literary skills.

This old man used the power of spiritual practice to seal off the surrounding world, but how could he seal the mighty power of literature and Taoism?

The great power of literature and art in the Wenlu realm, and two peerless war poems at the same time. Even if this old man is at the peak of Xiangtianfadi, he will suffer a secret loss, not to mention that he has no defense at all?

Lin Su said that as soon as he made a move, he would be gone. This was not bragging. With just two swords, the inner sect elder who had reached the realm of Heaven and Earth was wiped out in ashes.

Zhang Yiyu and Caizhulian's faces suddenly turned red.

They had imagined that he would have a unique move to break the situation, but they did not expect that he would be able to break the situation so hard and directly.

The little saint of Mengzhu was completely confused, her mouth was half-opened, her eyes were blurred and she was sleepwalking...

Lin Su crossed the sky in one step and stood in front of Ji Wen.

Ji Wen slowly opened his eyes. What was very strange was that there was no fear in his eyes...

"The Lord Lingyun actually has a cultural treasure in his body. I really admire him! But do you know? Apart from you, I also admire two people!" His voice was calm, facing Lin Su who wanted to kill him at any time. , seems to be facing Wang Xiaoer next door.

Lin Su stared into his eyes: "Who?"

"The second person I admire is the man named Du Jin from Wenxin Pavilion. He came to me specially and told me that if he wants to kill you, Xiangtianfadi is not safe enough and he must go to a higher level."

Lin Su's heart was slightly shaken, like heaven and earth, going to a higher level? …

"Do you know who the third person you admire is?" A smile slowly appeared on Ji Wen's face: "It's me! I actually believe such a ridiculous thing!"

Lin Su's heart trembled, and he suddenly pulled out the sword in his palm...

This sword draw was the ultimate sword-drawing gesture. He had a premonition that the most terrifying thing would happen...

However, he only pulled the sword halfway and could not pull it out at all, because Ji Wen crushed a strange token...

As soon as the token was broken, a divine power that seemed to come from nine heavens away filled the entire world...

All his cultivation, including martial arts and literature, were tightly bound, and a mountain of heavy pressure pressed mercilessly on his body, and his breathing stopped completely.

Behind him, Cai Zhulian, Zhang Yiyu, and the little saint Mengzhu were even more unbearable. They were frozen in the air, unable to move, and their faces were as pale as paper at the same time.

A figure walked out of the void. It was a blood-red figure, half virtual and half real. It was the image of Ruan Juelun, the leader of the Tianling Sect.

"True Spirit Brand!" Zhang Yiyu screamed, extremely frightened.

The true spirit brand is not a real person. It is a brand written by a supreme master with his own blood and his own will. Such a token is carried on his disciples. In the event of a life or death crisis, the brand is activated and the true spirit brand is formed. , you can exert 30% of your combat power.

An expert in the Yuantian realm is someone who masters the rules.

The Source Heaven Realm is a level of cultivation that is comparable to that of a quasi-sage.

In the Source Heaven Realm, no power is under your control.

As soon as he came out of the Source Heaven Realm, even though Lin Su had all kinds of tricks, they all came back to zero.

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flowed through his heart, but he couldn't find any way to break the situation... Du Jin, Du Jin on the southern battlefield, Wenxin Pavilion... I actually died under Wenxin Pavilion's plan? Isn't this ironic?

At this moment, Lin Su suddenly saw a boat.

When the boat fell into his sight, it was still far on the horizon of the river, but the next moment, it suddenly reached the riverside at his feet...

Lin Su took a long breath. This breath was exhaled smoothly, which meant that the pressure on him disappeared instantly...

Ruan Juelun, who had already walked in front of him, suddenly stopped. His bloody face revealed fear...

An old man walked towards him slowly. This was an old man who looked very much like a farmer...

"Who are you?"

The old man slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Juelun's neck very slowly, but Ruan Juelun failed to avoid it. There were only four and a half fingers on this hand...

"Li Zexi!" Ruan Juelun exclaimed: "I don't want to be your enemy..."

"Poof!" Ruan Juelun turned into a ball of blood mist.

Li Zexi didn't even say a word to him.

After squeezing Ruan Juelun's true spirit mark, everything around him came alive. The colorful pearl lotus hair could fly, Zhang Yiyu's clothes could flutter, the little saint's eyes could turn, and Li Zexi would also smile. He looked at Lin Su Qingqing A smile: "You owe me a jar of wine!"

Lin Su raised his hand gently, and in his palm was a storage bag: "There are three hundred altars in it."

"You don't need so much, right? He's only worth one altar!"

Lin Su shouted: "Damn! Who are you trying to kill? It doesn't matter how much he is worth, isn't my life worth three hundred altars?"

Haha, Li Zexi laughed loudly, took his bag, opened the altar and started drinking.

Ji Wen's face was as pale as paper and he slowly retreated. As soon as Li Zexi arrived and took over the air, his cultivation and confidence all returned to zero...

The figure in front of him moved, and Lin Su appeared in front of him.

Ji Wen's whole body trembled: "You...you can't kill me..."

"Give me a reason." Lin Su took another step.

"I am the second prince of the Da Cang royal family. If you dare to kill me, your Sword Sect will never be able to gain a foothold in Da Cang... My father will also kill all nine of your clans..."

His voice was urgent and fast...

"Really? Guess whether I'm afraid or not!" Lin Su was still approaching step by step.

"No matter how powerful you are, don't you have any relatives? Are all your relatives as good as you? Su Lin, I know this is your weakness. I have seen your hesitation in your eyes. With this If you hesitate, you don't dare to kill me, haha, you don't dare..." Ji Wen stepped back, his voice was crazy.

Suddenly, with a chirping sound, a sharp cone passed through the back of his head. Ji Wen's voice suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.

Behind him, a voice sounded: "Remember, this girl is Leng Mengzhu, the saint of the Yunxi Sect. If the Da Cang royal family wants to take revenge, then order an army to cross Yandang Mountain!"

Ji Wen was speechless and stared at Mengzhu with both eyes.

Mengzhu stretched out her hand and took off Ji Wen's eyeballs. The fifth-generation sect leader Wei Lingzhu's "Wonderful Eyes" were forcibly peeled off by her.