Renegade Immortal

If the stalemate persists, he must be the one who suffers. The time for the dragon battle is two sticks of incense, and now half of the time has been spent. Xie Donglai calculated in his heart what to do.

Originally, he planned to trap the opponent with the sword formation of the monks in the alchemy stage. As long as he only had a little time, he could immediately strike and kill the opponent in one fell swoop, but at the critical moment, those elders were actually afraid, and he had no choice but to make a move himself , It's a pity that he didn't expect to be seen through by the other party.

At this moment, riding a tiger was hard to get off, he stared at Wang Lin and remained silent.

Wang Lin glanced at the other party, and pulled Li Muwan back another ten feet, the sarcasm in his eyes became stronger. Xie Donglai sighed secretly, stepped back and landed on the dragon's head, he took a deep breath, and said flatly: "Forget it, the old man admits defeat." As he spoke, he tapped the dragon's head lightly, and bursts of spiritual power flowed from his body. Quickly flow back into the faucet.

The gloomy light in the dragon's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a thick halo of spiritual power quickly spread downward from the dragon's head. Xie Donglai's body also trembled with the passage of spiritual power, with a painful expression on his face .

Slowly, his expression became more and more painful, his swollen body slowly shrank, and finally panting heavily, he half-kneeled on the dragon's head, his whole body seemed to have aged decades suddenly, he raised his head, weak Said: "I admit defeat. From now on, I will listen to your orders. This is the order of the head teacher of the Fighting Evil Sect." As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized triangular purple-red token with trembling hands, and forced out a trace of it with difficulty. Spiritual power, this order immediately drifted forward slowly.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he looked at Xie Donglai, then at the token. Suddenly he closed his eyes and pupils, and pulled Li Muwan back a few feet without saying a word.

The moment Wang Lin retreated. An afterimage of Xie Donglai immediately appeared in front of him, and the whole body of that afterimage turned into a sword light. At an extremely fast speed, he instantly stabbed at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's speed was already very fast, but still not as fast as the flying sword. After retreating more than thirty feet, the flying sword flashed out. Stabbed at his chest. Feijian's speed is too fast, almost comparable to the teleportation of Jingguang Xiaojian.

In a split second, the flying sword pierced his chest. At this moment, the flying sword slammed to the defense of the dragon leather armor. After blocking it a little, the two fingers of Wang Lin's right hand seemed to be pliers. Clamped on the blade.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, the opponent's flying sword was hard to defend against. Fortunately, he was more than a hundred feet away and shot from the flying sword. When it was approaching, there was more or less a delay. Otherwise, the latter ghost would be unimaginable.

Feijian trembled a few times. Immediately shatters from the center. A black flame emanated from the sword. Silently, I saw that it wrapped the entire sword body. Soon it was reduced to ashes.

At the moment when the black flame appeared. Wang Lin released his two fingers. Cold eyes stared at Xie Donglai above the dragon's head.

Xie Donglai's eyes showed regret.

The body turned into fly ash. Dissipated. This final blow. It is his trump card. It is also the biggest secret of his life.

"This...he is a sword cultivator!" Li Muwan lightly covered her mouth. There was a look of shock on his face. The scene just now. Let her heart still tremble slightly now.

Sword repair. There were many practitioners in ancient times. It's just now. There are very few people who only repair one flying sword. Instead, he uses the flying sword as one of his magic weapons.

Sword repairer. No matter the degree. Or attack. They are all several chips higher than ordinary monks. at the same time. There are also many sword repair formulas. Only by learning top-level formulas and getting a top-quality flying sword. Only then can he truly unleash the terrifying strength of sword repair.

Xie Donglai's sword cultivator's formula is obviously not good, and the quality of Feijian is also ordinary. Otherwise, with the strong attack power of the sword cultivator and his cultivation base in the middle stage of alchemy, he would have been able to sweep Nandou City long ago, and it would not be too late. suppressed here.

Fighting alone, his flying sword can still win by surprise, but if there are too many enemies, he can't disperse the attack, and he only has one chance to make a move.

This final blow was Xie Donglai's shooting of the sword pill from the sword repair in his body. This sword pill was actually his golden core. He planned to win by surprise, but unfortunately, he failed in the end.

When Xie Donglai died, the two brothers Mu Nan and Mu Bei were the happiest. The two of them looked at each other and immediately understood. At the same time, they bowed to the ground in the direction of Wang Lin, and said loudly: "Welcome, Master!"

Shangguan Mo secretly scolded the Mu brothers for being shameless, but then he quickly came to Wang Lin's side, with a serious expression, bowed down and respectfully said: "Congratulations, Master, for becoming the head teacher of the Fighting Evil Sect."

The ten elders of the Fighting Evil Sect who formed the sword formation also put away their swords one after another, with embarrassment on their faces. After a little silence, they bowed and saluted in Wang Lin's direction one by one, the meaning was self-evident.

As for the tens of thousands of disciples on the dragon scales, each one of them was exhausted by being relieved. At this time, they were all struggling to get up, looking at the blood-red spot on top of Wang Lin's head that seemed ready to drip blood at any time. The word "Zhu" welcomes you loudly.

With the death of Xie Donglai, Wang Lin felt no joy in his heart, but a sense of helplessness. In the world of cultivation, there is no right or wrong, and there is only the weak and the strong. In order to survive, the only way to survive is to interrupt the source of all threats to him. He can imagine , if he didn't come to the door, then what was waiting for him would be endless counterattacks from the Fighting Evil Sect.

If you want to protect yourself, then you must let everyone know that he is a person who cannot be provoked. Once provoked, the consequences will be very serious. Wang Lin's first demonstration of power in the sea of ​​​​cultivation, at this time, is over.

This time Liwei was very successful, at least within a million miles of Nandou City, almost everyone knew about it, and with the majesty piled up by the bloody corpse mountain, all those who were greedy for the killing order quickly Dispelled the idea in my heart.

Seeing the kneeling worship of thousands of monks under his feet, Wang Lin raised his head, looked at the inner sea, and said silently in his heart: "Teng Huayuan, for revenge, whether it is a fairy or a demon, as long as you can improve your strength, even if you become a peerless demon king, what's the point?" !!!”

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he swept his gaze, pointed at Shangguan Mo, and said, "From today onwards, you are the head teacher of the Fighting Evil Sect!"

Shangguan Mo was startled, and was about to speak, but when he saw the coldness in Wang Lin's eyes, his heart trembled, and he quickly swallowed what he wanted to say, and quickly said yes.

"Prepare a secret room for me, I want to retreat." After Wang Lin said coldly, he loosened his body and pulled Li Muwan to jump towards the Douxie faction.

The secret room was soon ready, it was the retreat place Xie Donglai built for himself, it was inside the dragon head, Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, looked at Li Muwan with a complicated face beside him, and said flatly: "Wait for me to retreat After that, I will send you back, and now you can move freely." He closed his eyes and meditated, silent.

Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin in a daze, and after a long time said softly: "Thank you..." After she finished speaking, she felt anxious in her heart, turned and left the leader.

After she left, Wang Lin opened his eyes. There was no ruthlessness in his eyes, but a rare confusion. This confusion became more and more intense, and finally turned into sadness. In his mind, he couldn't control the memory of Recalling the scene from that year...

"Tie Zhu, you are not young anymore. In the past few years, many people have found matchmakers to come over for marriage. Mother heard that immortals can also start a family. Now that you are back, don't leave and go to meet with mother. , yes, let’s talk about one room and come back.”

"Little bastard, you are so old in the village, the children are running all over the place."

"My mother, why do you worry about it all day? Our Tie Zhu is a fairy. Do you understand a fairy? Can you be a mortal if you find a daughter-in-law? What Tie Zhu means is to find a fairy's daughter-in-law for you to come back. understand?"

"What's so good about being a fairy, you can stay away from home for five years if you're a fairy, if I have a fairy daughter-in-law, maybe they won't come back once in ten years."

"Okay, listen to your father, you have high eyesight, you look down on girls in the village, mother is waiting to see what you can bring back."

"Mother, don't worry, your son will definitely bring you a good wife back."

Gradually, two tears of blood flowed from the corners of Wang Lin's eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly. After a long time, he wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and slapped the wall with his right hand. Suddenly, the dragon's mouth slowly closed, and the dragon's teeth bit down without any gap.

After laying out a few more formations around him, Wang Lin pressed his right hand between his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness was concentrated on the sea and sky reverse beads. His body suddenly disappeared in place. At this moment, the huge "Zhu" character wrapped around his head disappeared. not see.

This is Wang Lin's first time entering the Tianni space after forming alchemy. The moment he entered, Shangguan Mo, who was sternly scolding those alchemy elders, trembled suddenly. He could clearly feel the terrifying The malevolent star disappeared.

To be precise, it was his soul blood that disappeared. There was no trace left, which immediately made him startled and frightened, he jumped out quickly, looked at the dragon's head, and turned back slowly after a long time, his face full of surprise.

Li Muwan, who had just stepped off the dragon's body, was also startled, she looked up at the dragon's head, fell silent for a while, and sighed softly.

Somewhere in the dream space, Situ Nan's huge Nascent Soul floated cross-legged in mid-air, with his eyes closed, and spiritual power was hidden in his nearly transparent body. Beside him, two pale milky white light balls floated quietly on both sides.

Standing under Yuan Ying, Wang Lin stared blankly at the two balls of light, knelt on the ground weakly, kowtowed heavily, and muttered to himself: "Father, mother, don't worry, Tie Zhu will definitely give you Bring a good wife back, but not now..."

After a long time, Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked up at Situ Nan's Nascent Soul, with deep gratitude in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Situ, don't worry, I have formed the pill now, after Nascent Soul, Huashen, One day, I will reach the infant transformation stage, and I will definitely send you out from here and choose a physical body for you, this is my promise to you, Wang Lin!"

After speaking, Wang Lin stood up, bowed deeply to Situ Nan's Nascent Soul, then disappeared in place with a sway of his body, and left here.

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