Hundreds Of Millions Of Clones, Group Fights Are Reasonable, Right?

The long-bearded elder flew over expressionlessly, and the people behind him looked at the brave and fearless long-bearded elder, and then at the back of the Supreme Elder, all of them felt the chill enter their bodies, and the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified.

How similar is this scene?

There have been people who suddenly became brave and fearless in this way, and the result--the death was miserable.

Elder Longbeard is an old Yinbi, such a person who is behind the scenes, it is absolutely impossible to risk his life, so the reason for all this naturally falls on the elder Taishang.

The elder Taishang sensed everyone's gaze, but he was expressionless, stroking his beard, and didn't care at all. Instead, he shifted his gaze to the long-bearded elder with a heavy face.

Suddenly, Elder Longbeard rushed into the dark clouds, and the scenery in front of him changed drastically.

Entering it, the first thing you see is a group of humans.

The breath of these humans is weird, it looks like the breath of mortals, but they can fly in the air, it's really strange.

The appearance of the long-bearded elder attracted the attention of one of the leaders. The leader grinned but ignored him, but the fear in his heart spread infinitely, making his hands and feet feel cold.

The man in front of him was too terrifying, one glance, as if he had seen through everything about him.

The elder Taishang behind the scenes felt the same way, he was secretly startled, and muttered to himself: "Who are they? Why didn't they stop me from peeping? Is it because they are incapable or don't bother to stop them?"

All kinds of questions surfaced in his mind, making it difficult for him to calm down.

"Forget it, I'll go back first and observe everything from behind the scenes. At worst, I'll let Longbeard die!"

After figuring this out, he secretly left here, and watched all this secretly with the vision of the long-bearded elder.

At this moment, the man raised his big hand, and streams of black mist shot out from his palm.

Seeing this mist, the Supreme Elder was shocked and said: "This is the vision formed on the third layer of my Demon Sword Sect's suppressing technique "Devil Sword Sutra": holding black mist, the sky is full of fog!"

Thinking of this, he understood after a short recollection that the dark cloud was the first layer of "Devil Sword Sutra": the dark cloud overwhelmed the top, and the sky covered it!

"So that's it! He's practicing my sect's "Devil Sword Sutra"! But the exercises in his hands, the third level, are even stronger than my ninth level!"

"Who the hell is he?"

He was horrified, curious and frightened.

at this time.

Lin Yu finally succeeded in cultivating the third layer of "Magic Sword Sutra", and his physique has also changed a little bit, much stronger than before, especially in terms of lifespan, he feels that his lifespan has increased by at least three years.

You must know that he has only cultivated to the third level, which is equivalent to the third level of foundation building.

But the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Realm only have a lifespan of three hundred years, while their third-level awakened people only have a lifespan of one hundred and fifty years.

"As expected of a cultivator, the increased lifespan is really great."

An increase in longevity also means an increase in vitality. Although his strength has not increased significantly, it feels different.

There was a touch of dao rhyme in his gestures, and this kind of mysterious and mysterious power made him seem to have caught the traces of the law.

"It's interesting, as long as you practice step by step, it seems that you can break through to a demigod smoothly."

"No, this exercise has only nine levels, and one level is missing, so you can't cultivate to the Mahayana state!!!"

"It's no wonder that this world doesn't even have a Mahayana monk. It turns out that there is a lack of skills."

"Then I'll try to cultivate to the ninth floor first, it doesn't seem difficult to me!"

Lin Yu continued to practice, and with the help of God, he reached the seventh level in a short while. Only after reaching this level did he encounter a bottleneck.

Far away.

The elder Taishang looked at this scene with a look of horror, and he murmured to himself: "How is it possible? He actually cultivated to the seventh floor within three hours. Back then, I had cultivated for five hundred years to reach the seventh floor." what!"

Regardless of his horror, Lin Yu is now immersed in the practice of "Magic Sword Sutra", unable to extricate himself.

Once he practiced, he discovered that things like exercises are much more mysterious than meditation, and the various mysteries in them seem to have opened the door to the law for him in advance, allowing him to comprehend a little bit of the mystery of the law in advance.

"This exercise contains traces of dozens of laws. If someone with good talent may be able to comprehend a law from it, he can practice to the Mahayana realm by himself! It's a pity that the exercises are not complete, and he can't cultivate to that realm!"

Three days passed in a flash, and Lin Yu also stopped practicing.

Now, he has cultivated to the ninth floor, and his strength has increased by about 10%.

Although his strength didn't increase much, his lifespan increased by three hundred years!

Don't underestimate the three-hundred-year lifespan. You must know that he was originally a demigod, and his lifespan would have been ten thousand years. Now he just practiced a kind of skill, which can increase his lifespan by three hundred years. Incredible.

"It seems that in the future, we will learn from everyone's strengths!"

Lin Yu seemed to see the way of the future, and he felt proud and had a goal.

Only then did he look towards the mountain below.

This is the first peak of Demon Sword Sect: Demon Sword Peak!

He learned from the memory of the Demon Sword Lord that there is a magic sword sealed under this mountain, and only when the sect is alive or dead, can it be taken out to fight against the enemy, and the only people who can summon the demon sword are the suzerain and the grand master of the entire sect. Only two elders can do it.

And the prerequisite for doing all this is to practice the "Devil Sword Sutra".

He originally wanted to use brute force to take away the magic sword, but now it is a better way to not use brute force.

He smiled and looked down.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Supreme Elder, and he could no longer remain silent.

"My friend, what do you want to do?"

"Take the magic sword!"

The elder Taishang was shocked, as expected he would come here for whatever he was afraid of.

Just now Lin Yu practiced "Devil Sword Sutra" to the ninth floor in one breath, and he was stunned, but now the other party wants to take away the magic sword, which is impossible. Without the magic energy emitted by the magic sword, their cultivation will become difficult Heavy, this is their foundation and cannot be destroyed by others.

"The magic sword is our foundation, you can't take it away. I may try my best to satisfy what fellow daoists want."

However, Lin Yu just smiled and didn't reply. He put down his palm lightly, and streams of black devilish energy gushed out.

He only heard him yell: "Magic Sword! Come!"

boom!

The earth trembled, and the peaks split open.

Outside, all the disciples were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Someone has taken the magic sword!"

"This is our foundation, why didn't the Supreme Elder take action?"

"The elder Taishang will definitely make a move. If you dare to take our magic sword, you are courting death!"

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However, what they didn't know was that the Supreme Elder couldn't even raise his hand now.

He looked at this scene in horror, his lips turned white, and he muttered: "Who the hell is he? I can't move with just one look?"

boom!

A burst of devilish energy soared into the sky, blackening half of the sky.

The magic sword is born!