Renegade Immortal

Volume 8 Alliance Secrets Chapter 952 Traces of Nirvana

This sword is seven feet long and three inches wide. The sword is like a ray of moonlight, and it emits a sharp meaning. At this time, it was floating in Wang Lin's hand, and the sound of the sword echoed. Wang Lin slapped it with his right hand, and the imprint of his spiritual consciousness was immediately deeply embedded in it.

Suddenly, the long sword made a loud sound, and a sword energy rushed out, curling up the long sword and floating around Wang Lin.

"It is indeed a good sword!" Wang Lin's eyes showed joy, he walked forward, turned around, and headed straight for the next flying sword. The surrounding monks from the Killing Realm were unable to stop Wang Lin's footsteps. "At this time, they were surrounded by many fighting spirits that were transformed into soldiers by sowing beans, and endless thunder thundered down between the heaven and the earth.

Wang Lin took a step forward and grabbed the void with his right hand. Immediately, another long sword was caught in Wang Lin's hand while struggling. The sword struggled extremely fiercely, as if it was humiliating its status in Wang Lin's hands, and it was struggling even more. There is a sword sound that rushes into the sky.

At this moment, the remaining nine long swords immediately sounded their swords at the same time, and rushed straight towards the forest in a flash, with incredible speed.

Even as they flew towards him, the nine long swords merged with each other and turned into one, emitting an extremely sharp ray of light that directly stabbed Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light. As he retreated, the flying sword caught in the fight struggled more fiercely. He snorted coldly and stopped trying to suppress it. Instead, he made a hand seal with his left hand. Immediately, restrictions appeared out of thin air and were printed on the flying sword. After sealing it, Wang Lin threw it into the storage bag.

At this moment, the great sword formed by the integration of nine flying swords, surrounded by endless sword light, was already approaching. The rich sword energy was filled with coldness, and Wang Lin could immediately feel the force of the Holy King of Martial Universe and the Creation of Holy King General Ye. Asking for the throne of the God of Death, the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth level of heaven. The most powerful and abandoned young prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Asking for the throne of the god of death and the throne of the god of death. The most powerful and abandoned young prince in the world. Heaven's most powerful abandoned young master, the great Zhou royal family, created the god general Ye Kill God, God Seal Throne, and begged the Demon Arrogant Ninth Level Heaven's strongest abandoned young master, the great Zhou royal family. The wind blowing against his face seemed to be able to break through the physical body and sink directly into the soul.

At this moment, a dark red light suddenly flashed on the plain far away in the Killing Domain, and a middle-aged man in a red robe flashed out.

The moment this middle-aged man appeared, his body immediately swayed, but like lightning, he arrived at the center of the battle almost in an instant. With a move of his right hand, several graceful figures appeared from the four white jade gourds. Under the tug of the man, he broke through all the obstacles and headed straight for Wang Lin.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind, and his whole body seemed to turn into a line of red smoke, swimming back and forth and rushing towards Wang Lin.

He has hidden here. For a long time, he has been waiting for the opportunity to take action. He did not dare to provoke Qing Shui. Even Xu Mu was a little afraid.

Looking around the monks, this person sneered at the corner of his mouth and said in his heart: "It seems that the devil has the same intention as me. It's a pity that I did not participate in the Alliance's recruitment of Jingni monks that day, otherwise I wouldn't be so worried today.

Wang Lin's mind was immediately shaken, and he took a step forward without hesitation, but he intertwined with the nine swords. He pointed back with his right hand and whispered: "Call the wind!"

In an instant, a black wind roared in the sky and earth. It turned into three black dragons and roared out. When surrounding Wang Lin, they rushed out directly. The four graceful figures immediately wrapped around a black dragon. The black dragon's cold eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of confusion. But the other two black dragons did not pause at all, and went straight towards the middle-aged man who turned into red smoke.

A long laugh suddenly appeared, and the red smoke dissipated with a bang, transforming into a middle-aged man. This man's eyes were like torches. When he swayed forward, his whole person seemed to be illusory and transparent, and he actually penetrated between the two black dragons. , approaching Wang Lin at extremely fast speed. "Xu Mu, don't hide it. In terms of cultivation, if you can survive without any loss among so many Taoist friends who are aware of Yin and Yang, you must be a Pure Nirvana monk!"

A flash of light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He had previously suspected that there was no Pure Nirvana cultivator in this killing realm. However, his consciousness was still in the early stage of observing Nirvana and he was unable to detect the existence of the Pure Nirvana cultivator.

But at this moment, when he saw this middle-aged man, Wang Lin immediately felt the power of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God Seal, the Throne, the Demon Arrogance, the Ninth Layer, the Strongest Abandoned Young Master, the Great Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God Seal. Asking for the throne of demons, proud of the ninth level of heaven, the strongest abandoned young master of the Great Zhou royal family, martial arts general, and the divine seal of the night killer. The forcibly abandoned young master of the Zhou royal family received an aura that was different from the old monster Sui Nirvana but far superior to the monk Peeping Nirvana!

"Jing Nirvana!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, with a fighting spirit in his eyes. To be precise, this was the second time he fought against the Jing Nirvana monks in his life. The first time was with the Blood Ancestor, and this second time was with the middle-aged man in front of him. man! "This person's aura is not as strong as that of the Blood Ancestor. He should be in the early stage of Nirvana!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward and flicked his right hand to the side. The nine-sword-in-one sword immediately shook, but it hovered next to this man, making a surrendering sword cry. "Let this person witness my true strength at this moment!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, he stopped retreating, clenched his right hand hard, and ran straight ahead.

Although the middle-aged man looked calm, he was uneasy in his heart. He could not see through the true reality of the person in front of him. On the surface, this Xu Mu was just a monk in the early stages of nirvana. He was very different from himself.

But he didn't know why, when he saw Xu Mu, he felt a feeling of panic, as if there was a very strong aura hidden in the other person's body, and even he was very afraid of this aura. "This person must have hidden his cultivation!" The middle-aged man did not underestimate Wang Lin, but regarded him as a monk of the same level. With a flash of his eyes, he made a fist with his right hand and reached the sky. Suddenly there were countless lights around him. A little illusion, but it condensed towards the palm of his hand in an instant. "Extract the power of heaven and earth!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank as he walked forward. The magical power of the Jingni monks, in addition to understanding the rules, can extract the power of heaven and earth.

This is actually the power of the Pure Nirvana monks. With the power of heaven and earth on their bodies, they are not afraid of wasting it at all and can draw out magical powers at any time.

The middle-aged man pointed forward with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Hongze Wasteland!" The crystal light condensed from all directions in his hand flashed, but turned into a large area of ​​black sand. This was not ordinary sand, but filled with He lost the power of heaven and earth and transformed it into a flooded wasteland with magical powers.

Every grain of sand contains the extremely powerful power of heaven and earth. In addition, there are also formations contained in it. Where the sand is, there is a piece of velvet.

As Wang Lin moved forward, he clenched his right hand into a fist. Under the third eye between his brows, the Ancient God Star Point spun rapidly, integrated into his arm, and struck forward fiercely!

With a loud bang, Wang Lin's punch struck, and the ancient god's huge arm immediately transformed, like a giant's hand making a fist and sweeping away. The power of the ancient gods confronts the pure nirvana monk Yuan Power!

The sand of Hongze was overwhelming, and at the moment when Wang Lin's ancient Zen fist approached, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with strange light, and he said with a long smile: "Hongze Fantasy, come true!"

The endless flood of sand and soil instantly condensed together, but at the moment when Ancient God Wang Lin struck with a punch, they condensed together and turned into a huge fist that was exactly the same as Ancient God Wang Lin's arm! This is where the middle-aged man’s magical power lies! "The rules I understand clearly are the rules of illusion!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hands, and with a wave, the huge arm condensed from the sand of Hongze suddenly hit Wang Lin with a punch.

The roaring sound reverberated crazily in the killing field, setting off a storm that swept away in all directions. Some monks who could not dodge were immediately caught up in the storm, and were involuntarily dragged into the storm in shock. Inside, there was a scream, turning into blood mist and becoming part of the storm.

In the center of the storm, the huge arm made of sand transformed by the middle-aged man's magical power collapsed with a bang, turning into a large piece of sand that rolled back.

Wang Lin's body was also shaken, and his right arm went numb for an instant, followed by bursts of tingling pain a moment later. His body was swept away by the majestic impact, and he kept retreating. "This is the Pure Nirvana cultivator!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light.

The middle-aged man was even more certain in his heart that the Xu Mu in front of him must be hiding his cultivation. Otherwise, if he were a real Nirvana cultivator, he would definitely have no reason to contend with this magic of truth.

The middle-aged man clapped his hands forward in the air, and the powerlessness in his body came out. Suddenly, the rolled-up sand in front of him immediately condensed with each other, but turned into a huge sand crane again. With an earth-shattering crane cry, it flapped its wings and directly He rushed towards Wang Lin who was retreating.

At this moment, there was a flash of white light on the plains in the distance, and an old man in blue appeared. He licked his lips and galloped away with his eyes flashing.

"I gave up the opportunity to attract alliances because I didn't want to cause trouble. I have been hiding for so long. If I hadn't been worried about Qingshui, I wouldn't have shown up at all. I would have only looked for opportunities to leave this place to avoid disaster. But now that Huan Xuzi is fighting with Xu Mu , but it gave me, the God Demon Son, a chance to make meritorious deeds!”

The old man's figure was very fast, turning into a residual thread, and headed straight towards Wang Lin. When Wang Lin retreated, the old man's eyes revealed a fierce light, and under his hands, there were two green flames condensed in the palms of his hands. This old man has been cultivating Taoism all his life and has an extremely cautious character. He will never do anything he is not sure about, even in the killing realm.

When he was on his cultivation star, he was even more cautious and spent thousands of years killing countless monks and robbing numerous pills and magic weapons. Until he finally left, no one knew it was him.

In the killing realm, he took his caution to the extreme, and the timing he chose at this moment was also perfect! Almost instantly, the old man was extremely close to Wang Lin!

He was not afraid of being noticed by Wang Lin, and even as he moved forward, the energy within his body was released, causing large-scale drastic changes in the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, causing bursts of distortion. "Let's see how you can shrink the ground into an inch!" Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenmozi, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string. With a long roar, he suddenly threw his hands forward. But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

I saw the purple mist rolling in the sky, and a miserable groan came from within. However, seven purple figures suddenly fell from the sky and headed straight to the ground below. These seven purple figures collapsed one by one.

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