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"My sword, originates from one, returns to infinity, all things are my life, all spirits are my transformation, the sword travels infinitely, and things are random. The true meaning of the sword is like the number of constant sands!"

This is the opening sentence of the Taixuan Sword Sutra, which fully shows the mysteries of Taixuan.

After Lin Xun set foot in the sacred realm, he has accumulated 108,000 sword qi in the 108,000 acupoints in his body.

The previous sword started from one, and turned into a number of 108,000. It gathered the power of Lin Xun's three paths of Qi Refining, Spirit Refinement, and Body Refinement.

Although there are only a few swords, the power contained in it can be regarded as one of the strongest killing methods that Lin Xun has at the moment!

The world was silent, and all the sword saints were completely terrified.

In kendo, they have innate pride and self-confidence, but now, in front of Lin Xun's sword, all their pride and self-confidence have been destroyed!

Thinking of what they had just experienced now makes them fear and tremble.

A single sword knocked them down. Even in the Daluo Ancient Region, it was almost impossible to find anyone who could do this!

The most terrifying thing is that Lin Xun is still very young, he is not a pure sword cultivator, he is also good at a spirit pattern!

What kind of freak is this?

"Is it the Jian Qingchen who is known as one of the 'Eight Qualities of Qingming' who entered this secret realm?"

Lin Xun asked suddenly.

He was still as calm and indifferent as before, but the eyes of everyone looking at them had changed, with unconcealed horror.

"Humph! Kill if you want to kill, want us to speak? Wishful thinking!"

Some people gnashed their teeth, resigned to death.

puff!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xun raised his hand, and with a swipe of sword energy, he executed the person on the spot, destroying both body and spirit.

In the past few months since leaving the ancient wilderness camp, Lin Xun has walked all the way, searched all the way, and practiced all the way, and his understanding of the "three ways in one" has become more and more profound.

Now, the power of the blow that he can easily get at his fingertips is extremely powerful, not to mention the ordinary true saints, even the supreme saints are hard to beat!

If it is said that he touched the threshold of invincibility in this realm before, then now, if he steps in, he will enter the hall!

It is no exaggeration to say that even the supreme saints, as long as they are not those stunning and stunning peerless characters, will not be able to get into Lin Xun's eyes at all.

"Walk!"

When someone drinks violently, they turn around and run away.

Now, they are all seriously injured and have long lost the strength and courage to compete with Lin Xun. If they want to save their lives, they can only escape.

Lin Xun didn't even look at it. With a wave of his sleeve robe, Taixuan sword qi swept out and beheaded away from the air.

puff!

The blood rained, and the person who escaped was covered by the torrent of sword energy, and his body shattered in an instant.

"Fight him!"

"kill!"

Under the stimulation of death, the other supreme sword saints all had red eyes and grim expressions, and they swarmed to attack them.

Lin Xun turned a blind eye, stepped forward, his body was radiant, and the light of the Dao light flowed. As he walked, one after another Taixuan sword qi roared out, brilliant and flaming, peerless sharp, sweeping away.

Puff puff!

Seeing where he passed, one figure after another fell down, like a mustard, being harvested with ease.

What about the Supreme Sword Saint?

In the face of absolute crushing combat power, it is indeed no different from Caojiao!

Of course, this is what Lin Xun did, and as soon as he started, he used the strongest combat power, without any slack, showing a destructive attitude from beginning to end.

In just ten breaths, Lin Xun walked to the bottom of the secret portal.

And behind him, a group of supreme sword saints were all slaughtered!

Xiaoyin and Xiaotian had already flew out, clearing up the spoils skillfully. During the past few months, they followed Lin Xun's side,

It's no surprise that I've seen many similar scenes.

It's just in their hearts that even they often sigh with emotion, the master... he's really getting more and more ferocious and powerful.

However, they also knew that because they couldn't find Zhao Jingxuan for a long time, Lin Xun became more and more taciturn, and his temper became more and more bad, and it became a common thing to fight if he didn't agree.

It didn't take long for Xiaoyin and Xiaotian to pack up and meet with Lin Xun. Seeing that Lin Xun didn't mean to talk, they were very knowledgeable and didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun suddenly said at this moment: "Are you worried that if this continues, I will become a butcher who only knows how to kill?"

Xiaoyin and Xiaotian were startled, then nodded in unison.

"Master, we all know that you are very worried about Miss Jingxuan's safety, but you can't be too hard on yourself."

Xiaoyin took a deep breath and said seriously, "I believe that Miss Jingxuan is a lucky girl. Although there is still no news about her, it's not a bad thing, at least... It's better than the worst bad news."

Lin Xun snorted, his eyes were clear, and he said, "I've been thinking about a question along the way. Now, I've roughly figured it out."

Xiaoyin and Xiaotian were stunned again, what did they want to understand?

But Lin Xun didn't say more, and walked towards the secret portal.

In his heart, he was vaguely certain that the "young master" in the mouths of those supreme sword saints was probably Jian Qingchen, who was regarded as the first person of the younger generation in the Daluo Ancient Region!

Now, since he has encountered it, it is impossible to miss this opportunity.

Jian Qingchen, the successor of Tianjiange, the leader of the Daluo Ancient Domain camp, is one of the eight masters of Qingming, and a rare swordsman genius.

How strong is its combat power?

...

hum~

With a strange roar, the next moment, Lin Xun appeared in a secret world.

The sky is vast, the blue is like washing, the mountains in the distance are heavy, and the clouds are steaming.

This is a picturesque, mysterious world full of peace and tranquility. The air is filled with a calming avenue.

As soon as he stood in it, Lin Xun only felt that the power of the avenues in his body became very lively, as if in an instant, it perfectly matched the mountains, rivers and rivers of this world, and he could clearly feel a kind of avenues that came to his face!

A strange color flashed in Lin Xun's black eyes, he raised his feet and stepped forward, his consciousness spread out.

Along the way, you can see picturesque mountains and rivers, magnificent scenery, green mountains and green waters everywhere, just like a fairy's pure land.

Not long after, when Lin searched for a path to a green bamboo forest, he was stunned, and his heart beat violently.

Swish!

The next moment, his figure appeared in the depths of the bamboo forest.

There is a thatched hut made of green bamboo, apparently someone once lived here.

Lin Xun lifted his foot and walked into it. The bamboo building was simple, elegant and clean. There were bamboo desk slips and futons. On the desk slip, there was also a bamboo tube with several light blue flowers slanting in it. to be released.

Lin Xun took a deep breath and calmed down.

"It's Jingxuan, she must have settled here!"

After a while, the smoldering aura between Lin Xun's eyebrows was swept away, his black eyes were bright, and his expression was rarely excited.

He never imagined that this time, it was the right thing to do!

"It seems that she has been staying here since she entered the Nine Regions battlefield. Otherwise, it is impossible to build a bamboo building in the leisure!"

Lin Xun took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement, "Just, where is Jingxuan now?"

He turned around and walked out of the bamboo building, his consciousness spread and sensed the surroundings.

After half a sound, he finally caught a faint breath, and he has been drifting away to the extreme distance.

Lin Xun flew away without hesitation.

But not long after, Lin Xun's eyes narrowed suddenly, his figure fell to the ground, he came to one side of the grass, and raised his hand to pick up a blade of grass.

The grass leaves are green and crystal clear, long and narrow, but they are obviously cut by a sharp breath, and the fracture is smooth and smooth.

When Lin Xun sensed it carefully, a wisp of sword intent was sharply captured by him.

This strand of sword intent is very plain, almost undetectable, very inconspicuous, but in Lin Xun's eyes, it is completely different.

What he saw was a vast, majestic, and unparalleled aura, a fierce aura that was rushing to the face!

It's like a treasured sword in a deep box. Although all the edges are hidden, when it is unsheathed, the sword's brilliance is definitely brighter than the bright moon on the sea!

Jian Qingchen?

A cold light flashed in Lin Xun's black eyes, and his mind was tense.

If Jingxuan was always here, Jian Qingchen would have noticed her existence immediately after entering this secret realm!

The next moment, Lin Xun didn't hesitate, moved with all his strength, his consciousness spread like a tide, and he moved forward along the breath left by Zhao Jingxuan.

On the way, he also noticed that the smell of Jian Qingchen was always there. Obviously, he also found something strange and was investigating.

Not long after, a roar came from afar.

Lin Xun raised his head suddenly, and his consciousness covered him. In an instant, he saw a magnificent and magnificent picture of the catastrophe.

It was a majestic and majestic purple mountain. The sky above the mountain was covered with dark clouds of robbery, like a curtain of eternal night.

One after another dazzling and terrifying tribulation thunder was like a dragon, rolling and roaring in the robbery cloud, and the roar was like the drum of the gods.

This is a huge and rare sanctification catastrophe!

Soon, Lin Xun's eyes suddenly shrank, and his consciousness was firmly drawn by a shadow standing on the top of the Purple Mountain.

The figure was graceful and slender, with her skirt fluttering, and her jet-black hair turned up high, revealing a picturesque, beautiful and refined white face.

She was alone, standing on the cliff, her graceful figure flowing with illusory light, like a fairy in the dust, with a thrilling beauty.

However, at this moment, her expression was rare and solemn, and she raised her eyes to look at the sky, where the clouds of calamity were heavy, and the aura of destruction was permeating, and it would soon come!

Jing Xuan!

It's really her!

At this moment, Lin Xun couldn't help laughing, his eyes were bright, and his heart was full of joy.

It’s been more than a year since we’ve parted ways, but now we finally meet, he’s all right, and I’m safe too. It’s a joy to meet again, but that’s all!

But immediately, the joy in Lin Xun's expression was replaced by a cold meaning.

In his consciousness, he captured another aura, an aura that seemed plain and restrained, but was actually fierce and domineering.

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(The update is a bit late, not to save for the New Year, but to the death of Calvinka. In the future, Goldfish will try to update it as soon as possible~)

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