Martial Hero Rebirth

"Meet the master!"

This sound resounded throughout Mount Hua. At the foot of Mount Hua, countless disciples of Mount Hua drew their swords out of their sheaths, looked towards the top of Mount Hua, and raised their swords as a signal.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, Lin Yi stepped on the red carpet, glanced at everyone, and walked slowly step by step. Wherever he passed, he knelt on one knee in a large area.

The true disciples knelt, the elders knelt, the thirteen elders knelt, and finally Lin Yi looked at the four masters.

The four masters cupped their hands at the same time and said congratulations: "Congratulations to Master Lin for succeeding as the head of Huashan, stepping on the top, double happiness!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, without saying a word, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the Huashan Hall. Just as the front foot was about to step into the Huashan Great Hall, suddenly there was an uproar at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and then there was a roar of killing like thunder.

Lin Yi's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he stopped in the air, looking at the thirteen elders expressionlessly.

"Master, the Demon Cult's army has launched an attack!" Elder Qin stood up with an ugly look on his face, arched his sword with both hands, and shouted loudly, what he was worried about had really happened.

During the grand ceremony, the Demon Cult really launched an attack and came to make trouble.

Lin Yi's face turned slightly cold, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he sneered: "If you dare to ruin my good deeds, Lin, don't blame Lin for killing me!"

As soon as Sen Ran spoke to himself, everyone's expressions changed. Before everyone could react, Lin Yi shouted: "Sword!"

The sword boy holding the sword behind him released the Demon Slaying Sword. Lin Yi glanced at it, drew his sword out of its sheath, and screamed to the sky.

"Crazy!"

There was a deafening bird song, and a big golden bird, fanning a frightening gust of wind, flew from the back of Mount Hua with its wings fluttering, and stopped in mid-air.

Lin Yi tiptoed slightly. Like an arrow off the string, it flew up. Yes, it is to fly up, not to jump up lightly.

The elders and disciples of Huashan didn't see it, but the four masters did. They looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes.

flight!

The dream of human beings, the realm that every martial arts practitioner dreams of. However. Those who have not practiced the body lightness kung fu to the extreme depth will not be able to reach this step.

There are no five-finger people who can practice lightness skills to the point of flying. Top masters can be easily found, but those who can practice lightness kungfu to the point of flying are very rare, and it is far more difficult than entering the top ten in the top realm!

It can be said that Lin Yi's lightness kung fu at this moment can already be called the first person in the world!

Can't help but be shocked by the four masters!

Lin Yi's strength seems to be far beyond their imagination!

"Wait a moment, everyone. Lin will come later, and the ceremony of Lin's succession to the head, how can we not let the demon cultists see the blood?"

In mid-air. Lin Yi's heroic laughter came, and then the golden bird flapped its wings and shot towards the foot of Huashan Mountain like a golden rainbow light.

Everyone was in an uproar, standing on the edge of the cliff of Mount Hua and looking down the mountain. The ten thousand zhang high mountain couldn't see the disciples and elders clearly, so they all rushed down the mountain to wait and see.

In the blink of an eye. On the top of Huashan Mountain, they were all gone. There were only a few members of the four major sect masters, standing on the edge of the cliff, quietly watching the figure that was flying with the bird and rushing towards the Demon Cult's army.

 …

Lin Yi, who was standing on Xiao Jin's back, had a murderous look on his face. But he wasn't angry because the Demon Cult interrupted him to hold the succession hall.

Instead, instead of being angry, he was secretly happy. The cooperation of the Demon Cult army.

What is the purpose of holding the hall? The more grand it is, the more it is to deter others. This other person is not just a member of the Demon Cult. There is nothing to intimidate the members of the Demon Cult, just kill them directly to gain experience.

The most important purpose is to deter the four masters. Shock the people of the four factions!

Now the Demon Sect army secretly cooperates, giving Lin Yi a show of strength. A chance to flex your muscles. Lin Yi was quite grateful to this group of members of the Demon Cult. Without the cooperation of the members of the Demon Cult, how could he be able to deter the four masters and the other four sects?

In order to express his gratitude to the Demon Sect, Lin Yi decided that he must torture and kill these Demon Sect troops, and he would bleed like a river!

As if feeling Lin Yi's intentions, Xiao Jin let out a long cry of excitement, his golden eyes flashed with terrifying bloodthirsty intent, staring at the demon cultist who was as big as an ant on the ground, extremely excited.

"Crazy!"

With a scream, Xiaojin roared down from the top of Huashan Mountain like a golden lightning. In an instant, he swooped down from the top of Huashan Mountain, which was a thousand feet high. The wings spread out, like two huge golden blades, rushing towards the Demon Cult army.

"monster....."

Roaring excitedly, with murderous intent on their faces, the Demon Cult's army, which was spreading the roar of killing all over the sky, suddenly saw a golden divine bird roaring towards it with a blade-like gust of wind. He opened his mouth wide and let out a terrified cry, before he finished speaking.

The golden divine bird whizzed past their heads, and changed from a dive to a level flight. In an instant, it has already leaped over a thousand kilometers.

The five or six zhang wide avenue was covered in blood, and corpses were everywhere. In the blink of an eye, it was five or six feet wide and a thousand meters long, and there were hundreds of members of the Demon Cult who were cut in half.

When the golden divine bird soared into the sky, all of them stared blankly at their chests, which suddenly exploded, and an extremely smooth incision appeared, cutting them in half.

Pooh!

Countless fresh blood sprayed out like a fountain, a full kilometer long, and the kilometer fountain was full of bright red and bewitching blood. Under the sun, the red was dazzling.

Plop plop!

Hundreds of people fell down one after another, split into two halves, and all fell into a pool of blood.

All of this happened in a very short period of time. In the eyes of other members of the Demon Cult, they saw a golden light shooting from the top of Huashan Mountain. Wherever the golden light passed, everyone was cut in half.

A thousand-meter-long land is paved with a road of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"It's... a monster!"

All of a sudden, all the members of the Devil's Cult shouted in horror, everyone's face showed extreme fear, and they opened their mouths wide, as if yelling crazily.

While shouting, I saw another golden rainbow light swooping down from the sky ten thousand zhang high, lasing towards it.

"Quick... escape!"

The person who discovered it screamed in horror and wanted to turn around. However, before they even finished speaking, a golden rainbow flashed past them.

Wherever they passed, everyone was cut in half, blood was sprayed into the sky like a fountain, and flowers of blood bloomed in midair.

Very spectacular, but also very coquettish!

Huashan disciples. Seeing everyone screaming with excitement, the excitement is inexplicable. Everyone shouted and cheered:

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"..."

The sound was endless, causing the entire Huashan Mountain to erupt.

However, the Demon Cult's army, with a look of horror on their faces, frantically dodged and was routed. Shouting like crazy: "Monster, monster..."

 …

Demon camp.

"Dragon King is bad, the head of Mount Hua killed the Sword Immortal. He personally killed a thousand members of my Holy Cult in an instant! The army was defeated!" One person looked panicked. Hastily came to Zishan Dragon King and shouted loudly.

"What?"

Zishan Dragon King suddenly got up, grabbed the man's collar, his face was cold, and he asked in disbelief: "What did you say? The Death-death Sword Immortal made a move in person? Didn't he hold his master ceremony? How could he have time? Go to the battlefield yourself?"

"Dragon King, the Death-killing Sword Immortal hasn't made a move yet, but his divine bird mount. The divine bird is just a monster, swooping down. In an instant, we disciples of the Holy Cult will be beheaded hundreds of people. Several times When we swooped down, thousands of disciples were beheaded. The deadly Sword Immortal sat on his sacred bird mount and didn't make a move. We disciples of the Holy Cult don't even have a chance to escape!" The man shouted in a panic .

Zishan Dragon King's expression changed, he rushed out of the big tent and came outside. among the sky. The sound of chirping birds was endless, a golden giant bird, after rushing to the sky, swooped down once, like a golden rainbow light. Rush to the holy army.

A straight line immediately turned into a blood-red avenue. Inside the avenue, the disciples of the Holy Cult couldn't even scream, they were cut in half, their heads were off the ground, and they died instantly.

In front of the divine bird, whether it is a second-rate master or a first-rate master, there is no difference between a master of low rank. They are all ants, and they can be easily crushed to death by the divine bird in an instant!

Seeing Zishan Dragon King's face darkened, his eyes spit fire. The divine bird rushed to the sky again, but did not continue to dive, but stayed in midair. In mid-air, a figure dressed in the costume of the head of Huashan looked at him coldly from a distance of tens of miles.

Zishan Dragon King's face changed, he seemed to feel the coldness coming from those eyes, and the slight sneer on the corner of the man's mouth.

Before he could react, the divine bird swooped down again, setting off another bloody storm, and countless disciples of the Holy Cult were crushed to death.

"Back, back quickly!" Zishan Dragon King's eyes were about to burst, his face changed drastically, and he yelled frantically: "Give me an order, quickly retreat three hundred miles from Huashan Mountain!"

After the Zishan Dragon King's order was issued, the 200,000 Demon Cult's army, like rabbits, turned around one after another, ran away, and were routed.

"snort!"

Zishan Dragon King slapped the boulder beside him into rubble with a palm, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "What a life-threatening sword fairy, he actually used my Holy Cult army as his pawn to show off his power!"

He was furious in his heart, but suddenly his heart ached. He gritted his teeth in pain, covered his chest with his hands, and roared full of murderous intent: "Hmph, Desperate Sword Immortal. When I heal my wounds, I will kill you to whip you!" Corpse, destroy you Huashan!"

He left angrily, led the Demon Cult camp, and retreated to the front line of Mount Hua, which was three hundred miles away. Following behind Zishan Dragon King were the four top masters of Blood Saber Old Ghost, and all four of them had expressions of displeasure.

He groaned angrily, "If we hadn't been injured by Ouyang Ming, how could we let the life-threatening sword fairy show off his power?!"

"Take good care of your wounds, wait for them to heal and recover to your peak condition. This king will lead you to pull out his cramps and exterminate Huashan Mountain!" Zishan Dragon King snorted coldly, clenched his hands, and shouted fiercely.

"Okay, when I recover from my wounds, I will smash him to pieces and destroy Huashan Mountain, so let me show my anger!" The four blood knife old ghosts nodded, shouting with murderous intent. (to be continued ~^~)