Martial Hero Rebirth

The four masters nodded silently, looked at each other, and went head-on to intercept the four blood knife old ghosts. Zishan Dragon King didn't seem to have the four of them in his eyes, he didn't even look at the four of them, only Lin Yi was in his eyes, with soaring hatred and murderous intent, he followed Lin Yi and rushed to the top of Mount Hua.

"Just relying on you four wastes, you want to stop us?" The blood knife and old ghost stopped in their tracks, looked at the four masters, grinned grinningly, with a sneer on their faces, and dismissed the four masters .

"Hmph, mere bandits from the Devil's Sect, stop running wild, and the time of your death has come. Today next year will be your death day!" Master Jingxuan snorted coldly, pointing at the four old ghosts with blood knives, yelling angrily.

"Hahaha!"

The blood knife old ghost laughed, with a strange expression on his face, and sniffed at Master Jingxuan's words. With a sneer, a sneer appeared on his face: "This is really a big joke in the Jianghu, old nun Jingxuan, your head is not burned out, right? Just the four of you can kill me? Haha, without the three of them, you can kill me." I, the blood knife old ghost, is enough to beat the four of you to vomit blood!"

"There are only four in the area, and you have only opened up the few orifices of the thirty-six celestial gangs, and you have practiced an inch of sword light, and you dare to speak wild words. You are a righteous person, you are really arrogant!"

Master Jingxuan was too choked to speak, but there was no look of anger on her face. The four of them are indeed no opponents of the blood knife old ghost, this is the truth.

The blood knife old ghost has comprehended the blood knife sword intent, and he has opened up eighty-nine seventy-two holes in his body, and he has two inches of sword light. The strength is almost close to the top ten of the Tianbang, only a little worse than the Zishan Dragon King.

If it weren't for the Blood Knife Sect, there really wouldn't be anything to pass on, and there wouldn't be a single secret in the sect. With the talent of the blood knife old ghost, if he can learn a half-lost knowledge, there is no problem at all in the top ten of the heaven list.

There is only one old blood knife ghost, so scary. Not to mention that there is Ouyang Jin, the owner of the White Camel Village, who is one of the five masters who roamed the rivers and lakes back then, and the unique knowledge inherited by the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.

Not to mention the retrograde Nine Yin Scriptures, but also the magic skill of toad, even the secret art of controlling snakes, which is also very troublesome.

Ouyang Jin's strength is only slightly worse than that of the blood knife old ghost, and he ranks before the top 20 in the list. And the strength of the four masters of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. Around thirty or forty. With only one inch of sword light, he can be called a master among the top.

If it weren't for Lin Yi's swearing, confidence, and the help of his divine bird, he would not have dared to do such a dangerous interception when he killed four people.

However, for the future of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and for the safety of their respective sects, no matter how dangerous it is. Today, they must entangle the four of them.

After thinking about it in their hearts, the four of them looked at each other. He drew his swords out of their sheaths, and without saying a word, they each used their unique skills that they had practiced all their lives, and killed the four blood knife old ghosts.

"Hmph, the mantis is like a cart, it's beyond its control!"

The blood knife old ghost sneered, his whole body was aroused with sword intent, and the bloody sword intent shot out into the sky. In the eyes of Mrs. Jingxuan and his wife, it was as if they had entered the blood-colored world, and a blood-colored giant knife that seemed to be pulled out of a sea of ​​blood quietly appeared.

The four people's eyes flickered with uncomfortable eyes, but they were not affected by more. The four of them are all Taoist sects with firm will. They are also among the top masters, with extremely keen perception, how could they be so easily affected by the blood sword old ghost's sword intent?

Besides. The sword intent of the blood knife old ghost is above the blood knife technique. He didn't focus on influencing people's soul like Lin Yi.

Not affected too much, which is normal.

However, he was also pungent and uncomfortable by the soaring bloody smell. That bloody sky. It made the four of them frown.

If it wasn't for the purpose of verifying whether Lin Yi was really successful, the four of them. He didn't want to fight against such a difficult and terrifying opponent as the blood knife old ghost.

Four people from each side, eight top masters, fought at the mountainside of Mount Hua, and the battle was in full swing. Different thoughts and plans.

 …

On the top of the mountain, there is an isolated mountain, which is a branch of Huashan Mountain and belongs to an undeveloped area. Lin Yi rode Xiao Jin, rushed up to the top of the mountain, and jumped to the ground. He patted Xiaojin's smile and said, "I don't need your help here, you can help the four uncles, be good, after this battle, I will take you to eat delicious food and play with you."

With a cry, Xiao Jin nodded excitedly, fluttered his wings and flew high, swooping down, rushing down the mountain top, and went halfway up the mountain to support the four masters.

Zishan Dragon King, who had caught up to the top of the mountain, watched the huge golden bird leave, shook his head slightly, and showed a sneer. Looking at Lin Yi from afar, he said with a ferocious smile: "Death-killing Sword Immortal, if you have a divine bird to help you, this king may not be able to do anything to you. But you pretend to be smart, but you are actually extremely stupid, and you are going to kill yourself. Then don't blame me. The king is cruel!"

"Three years ago, you were lucky enough to escape with your life. Today, the king wants to see, where are you going?!"

"No, you are wrong, Zishan Dragon King!" Lin Yi shook his head with a smile, and sighed: "It is not Lin who died today, but you Zishan Dragon King!"

After all, he stretched out his fingers and pointed around. The scenery here is beautiful, with white clouds fluttering, the sky is very blue, and even snow-capped mountain ridges can be seen in the distance. The scenery is pleasant.

"Look, Zishan Dragon King, the place Lin chose for you to bury the dragon, how did you choose? Does the talisman match your identity as the Zishan Dragon King? Then it will be a big fun to spread it to the Jianghu. Of course, Zishan Lin has already thought about everything about your funeral, Dragon King, and this place is called the Dragon Tomb, and a monument will be erected for the world to witness your majesty, Zishan Dragon King."

"The inscription reads: Zishan Dragon King Han Lengxuan was killed on the top of Huashan Mountain. This tomb is specially set up for future generations to pay respects to Longwei!"

Zishan Dragon King looked at Lin Yiyang and muttered to himself with a sneer, with even more killing intent in his heart. But he seemed to be calmer, the boiling killing intent was suppressed in his heart, and he restrained his breath, just like an ordinary person.

In fact, the killing intent is restrained, waiting for the opportunity, one hit will kill.

In the battle between masters, no flaws can be revealed for a moment. Lin Yi's trick of angering his opponent with words, he Zishan Dragon King has been around all his life, so he won't be fooled by Lin Yi after he has seen it many times.

Seeing Lin Yi finished speaking, Zishan Dragon King said coldly: "This king said, if you die here today, you must die if you kill the sword fairy!"

"Three years ago, you still said that if you wanted to hunt me down, you would definitely let me die. But what? Isn't Lin still alive and well? He's alive and kicking, and he's even reached the top!" Lin Yi sneered back and sneered. : "It can be seen that you Zishan Dragon King, what you say may not be accurate. On the contrary, Lin always counts his words and never slips up. Three years ago, Lin said that if Lin fell off the cliff and survived, he would take your item." Human head!"

"Zishan Dragon King, just accept your fate! You didn't kill me three years ago, from now on, you won't have this chance!"

"You have missed the best time to kill Lin, so you are destined to die today!"

Lin Yi's words, like sharp needles, pierced Zishan Dragon King's heart every sentence, stimulating his mood swings.

If you want to calm down, you will not be able to calm down.

Because it's all true!

In my mind, the harsh words of that day began to emerge again: "If Lin is not dead, I will take the head of your Zishan Dragon King Xiangshang!"

"I will take your Zishan Dragon King's head!"

"Take your head!"

"..."

As if the eardrums were exploding, there seemed to be only one sentence in the whole world.

All of a sudden, the world was shaken, and there was a change, and a giant sword appeared in front of him, intending to destroy the world and cut everything.

And he, Zishan Dragon King, is just an ant under the giant sword, so small and powerless.

A very familiar giant sword, a very familiar feeling...

The Zishan Dragon King suddenly woke up, turned to one side, opened his eyes, and saw a sword light flashing across his cheek. Wiping his cheek with his hand, there was a trace of coldness, and a bloodstain was drawn by the sharp sword.

It was that thrilling and trembling sword three years ago.

Compared with three years ago, this sword seems to be more terrifying!

Faster, more accurate, more ruthless, and more difficult to guard against!

"It's so scheming, such a sharp tooth, I admire it, I almost told you!" Zishan Dragon King shouted with a gloomy face and a serious tone.

The mood was extremely bad, and there was even a trace of heart palpitations. Just a little bit, the head fell to the ground!

Lin Yi has already turned a direction, from the front of Zishan Dragon King to behind him. Facing Zishan Dragon King, he turned around, with a look of pity on his face, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that Zishan Dragon King, you are still so cautious and determined. It seems that it is almost impossible to kill you in an instant. It’s possible, but I’ll have to put in a lot of effort and put in a lot of effort to fight you hard!”

"Stop provoking me with words, I will never be fooled by you!" Zishan Dragon King roared, raised his palm, and a three-inch-long purple palm appeared quietly, so sharp that the air seemed to be cut by the palm , There was a scoffing sound.

With vertical palms together and a slight movement of the toes, the whole person is like an arrow that leaves the string, shot by electricity, flashing afterimages, and raised the palm to strike at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed it at Zishan Dragon King with a dignified expression. I haven't seen him for three years, but the Zishan Dragon King's palm light has become even stronger, it is three inches long and even more powerful. His movement speed is also faster than that of three years ago.

Obviously, although the Zishan Dragon King has reached the top level, it is not without progress. He is also making progress!

However, even so, Lin Yi did not show any signs of fear. Today is different from the past, he is no longer a small character who has just stepped into the first-class realm.

But a real top master!

With the exception of the Dugu Nine Swords, all of the magical skills on his body have been practiced to the peak of the current state. Although there is no acupuncture point on the body, the internal force cannot be exposed, and the sword light cannot be aroused. But what does it matter?

His whole body ability is definitely not on the sword light!

In the world of great rivers and lakes, the second level of sword intent, which is rare in a thousand years, is his true ability!

His complexion was as usual, his heart was extremely calm, his whole body was shaken, his internal force was circulating, and his breath burst out, which was comparable to that of Zishan Dragon King.

Violent Zixia's internal energy roared and surged in the quadruple-widened meridian, running crazily.

An astonishing sword intent rose from him to the sky! (to be continued ~^~)