Renegade Immortal

As long as he doesn't betray his master for one day, he will be my chief disciple of Tianyun. Tianyunzi's expression darkened, but he still said calmly.

"If you, the Tianyun Sect disciples, want to protect you, the disciples of Daluo Sword Sect, I will die in vain! Of the twelve swordsmen, only Chen Long survived in the end, and the rest were all killed by Wang Lin! I will not bully the small ones today." , as long as this Wang Lin can take over my three sword energies, the events of the past will be wiped out! If you, Tianyunzi, try to stop me again, I will try my best to continue fighting with you, Tianyunzi!"

Ling Tianhou had an evil look on his face. Although he was speaking to Tian Yunzi, the sun was staring at Wang Lin.

"This senior just said that I don't have any tokens! $ Ge, I would like to ask senior, how many attacks can you resist under the sword energy of the Sword Master?" Wang Lin looked at the old man who was as tall as a mountain of horns.

The old man from Roshan looked extremely gloomy and snorted without saying a word, but there was murderous intent flashing through his eyes.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Ling Tianhou, and he said calmly: "Please give me some advice, Lord Sword!"

Ling Tianhou waved his right hand, and a sword flew out from the four swords of the soul in front of him. The sword was uncertain in light and dark, and scattered bursts of faint light. At this moment, in a flash, a sword energy rushed out from it. .

The sword energy is like a rainbow!

With Ling Tianhou's cultivation level, the life-saving sword energy he left for his disciples in the Demon Spirit Land was extremely powerful, let alone being used by him at this moment. As soon as the sword energy appeared, it seemed to turn into a sword dragon, carrying it with him. The whistling sound went straight to Wang Lin.

The sky immediately reverberated with banging sounds, as if it couldn't bear the force of the sword energy.

The Daluo Sword Sect disciples all around looked excited and stared intently.

At the moment when the sword energy was about to tear Wang Lin's body apart, Wang Lin's eyes burst out with light, and he made a fist with his right hand and struck into the void.

With a loud bang, the sky in front of Wang Lin's right fist immediately showed signs of collapse. At the moment when the sword energy came, Wang Lin's fist hit the void with a bang.

Boom, boom, boom, several earth-shaking loud noises fell to the ground. Wang Lin swayed, took two steps back, calmly looked at Ling Tianhou in front of him, and said slowly: "The first one!"

Ling Tianhou's sword energy collapsed, forming a storm that swept across, but it was swept away by Tianyunzi's big sleeve and disappeared. Tianyunzi glanced at Wang Lin and smiled.

A cold light flashed in Ling Tianhou's eyes, and he waved his right hand again without any pause. Suddenly, the sword of the soul from before came out and shot straight into the sky.

With a shock, the main body rushed towards Wang Lin crazily.

At the next moment, Wang Lin clenched his right hand with a smile. As soon as he squeezed, a majestic force was transmitted from the center of his eyebrows into his hand, and crystal dots immediately filled the air. When Wang Lin punched out, those crystal dots followed closely. Afterwards, he charged forward.

At the same time, Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly. When he returned to Tianyun Star, he had no intention of keeping a low profile. Here, everything must be based on strength!

If you want to go to the land of demon spirits again, if you want to be qualified to own a token, if you want to be recognized by the old monster of Tianyun Star, all of this depends on today's battle!

With Wang Lin's scheming mind, he had analyzed all of this very thoroughly on the road. At this moment, after punching out, he slapped his left hand on the storage bag and shouted in a low voice: "The Sword of Three Nine!"

As soon as he said this, silver rainbows rushed out from Wang Lin's storage bag. Each rainbow emitted dazzling silver light. Countless souls came out, and bursts of shrill roars filled the air in an instant. of heaven and earth.

As all twenty-seven flying swords appeared, under Wang Lin's finger, these twenty-seven swords suddenly moved, and went straight towards Ling Tianhou amid the screams of souls filling the sky!

This scene, even Tianyunzi, was shocked in his heart. He could calculate all the results, but the process could not be calculated. He could only calculate that Wang Lin would come back on a day when purple and green clouds filled the sky after his cultivation greatly increased, but he could not calculate that he would come back. Wang Lin’s true cultivation level will be improved after that!

Although, he saw several forces in Wang Linmei's heart, and there were even three of them, even he was afraid of them!

"Although I have calculated that this child will definitely come back, I can't figure out the internal reason. If this child dares to return to the Tianyun Star, he must have some support. The Suzaku mark between his eyebrows is one of his supports!"

The one who was shocked was also the beautiful middle-aged woman who looked like a village girl. The woman's eyes showed a look of shock, and she could see the extraordinaryness of these twenty-seven swords at a glance.

She is a master of weapon refining, and she thought to herself at this moment: "The material of these twenty-seven swords is already extraordinary, and it also contains endless murderous intent. It has obviously been sacrificed for countless years in a place of overwhelming killing. Any sword , can become a peerless weapon! At this moment, the twenty-seven swords are merged into a sword formation, and its power..." The middle-aged beautiful woman took a deep breath.

The old man sitting on the gourd stood up suddenly at this moment and stared directly at Wang Lin, feeling a big wave in his heart!

"This is definitely not the early stage of Nirvana!"

As for the old man who was like a mountain of flesh, his mind was shaken at this moment. He stared blankly at the twenty-seven swords and the indifferent Wang Lin inside, with a trace of cold sweat secreting from his forehead.

"You underestimated this person!"

Ling Tianhou's Daoist Sword Master's attainments and understanding of swords are extremely astonishing. As soon as he saw these twenty-seven swords, his eyes immediately shone.

▲With such a flying sword and such a sword formation, Wang Lin, you are qualified to fight me! "With a wave of Ling Tianhou's hands, the remaining three Yuan Shen Swords in front of him immediately flew out. Under the rotation, sword aura suddenly passed through the air, and even in the sword aura, it formed like a sword net, heading forward. A shroud of madness.

Twenty-seven flying swords were controlled by Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness. After passing the previous fist style, they turned into a storm of swords with it as the core. There were countless formations contained in it, and they immediately clashed with each other during the rampage. Ling Tianhou's four spinning souls collided with each other.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the constant loud noises, twenty-seven flying swords rolled back one by one, but the storm of swords bombarded them, causing Ling Tianhou's Yuanshen Sword to retreat step by step!

Every time a sword flew away, the flying sword would hover around Wang Lin's body again. After a moment, all twenty-seven flying swords rolled back. Wang Lin's previous ancient god's punch exploded at this moment. The majestic force.

Under the bombardment, Ling Tianhou's four soul swords immediately fell back in shock!

This book, in everyone’s eyes, is a contender!

But Wang Lin knew that Ling Tianhou did not use his magical powers, but only attacked with ordinary sword skills. This was not because the opponent showed mercy, but because Ling Tianhou felt that he was not qualified to let him use his magical powers even at the early stage of Peeping Nirvana!

There was a strange look in Ling Tianhou's eyes, but the strange look disappeared in an instant. In his long smile, he had already thrown away the promise of the three swords. He made an arc with his hands, and his head was blue and windless, showing a strange look in his eyes. Sex, he said in a low voice, you are qualified to let me use my magical power. My magical power only has three words! Open, hole, broken! Ming Sword, the first style, the sword is forged with blood! "

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks were in an uproar. Ling Tianhou made a lofty statement, and he was the leader of a sect. His supernatural powers were astonishing and weeping ghosts and gods. All the monks knew that Ling Tianhou had only one mortal enemy in his life, and that was Yao Yunzi!

His magical power is rarely used, and every time he uses it, it is almost in a battle with Tianyunzi.

But now, Ling Tianhou actually used his magical power in the battle with Wang Lin. In this way, even if Wang Lin was defeated, he would immediately become famous!

As Ling Tianhou drank in a low voice, he pointed forward with his right hand, and the four swords of the soul immediately merged with each other and turned into an illusory sword shadow, exuding bursts of hot breath, and it transformed from illusory to as if transformed into The liquid showed a colorful light under the yellow sunlight and headed straight towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked calm, took a few steps back, patted the storage bag, and shouted in a low voice: "Five-Nine Sword Formation!

In an instant, rays of silver light flew out from the storage bag, intersecting with the seventeen swords on Tuesday. A total of forty-five seven-foot long swords rotated crazily, forming a whirlpool of swords. As Wang Lin was swaying, he pinched it with both hands. Put your hands together and point forward fiercely!

"Zhan Luo Jue!"

With this finger, Wang Lin's internal energy movement almost reached its peak, and Luo-Zhan Jue one after another entered the sword whirlpool. Under Wang Lin's finger, the entire sword whirlpool shook with a bang, and they all gathered together and rushed forward. And go.

This is a sword that kills the realm. On the way to Yaoyun Sect, Wang Lin has already refined the number of five and nine, and completely changed its appearance. If he didn't kill people from the realm, it would be difficult to find this thing. source.

At this moment, the whirlpool of sword energy was filled with countless Luo-Slaying Techniques, and it was instantly intertwined with Ling Tianhou's magical power. Suddenly, the color of the world changed, and the world was reversed.

A loud rumbling sound reverberated rapidly in the world in an extremely violent way. It continued to collapse, and the banging sound replaced all the sounds in the world.

If Tianyunzi's arms hadn't been swept down to prevent the impact force from leaking out, I'm afraid the Tianyunzi would have collapsed countless times. After the impact, Wang Lin quickly retreated. None of the forty-five flying swords were damaged, but they were weakened and surrounded Wang Lin as he retreated.

At the same time, Ling Tianhou's four-in-one multi-faceted sword collapsed in a shock and reappeared into four swords. Ling Tianhou's body did not move at all, his eyes were shining, and he shouted with a long smile: "Wang Lin, the grudge between you and my Daluo Sword Sect has been wiped out. I don’t want the token anymore. Now that you have obtained it, it is your opportunity. When the time comes to go to the Immortal Mansion, you will have a share!"

Ling Tianhou turned around and took a step forward. Behind him, the Daluo Sword Sect disciples were all still confused, but they immediately followed behind them and flew away under the rays of sword light.

"Ling Tianhou, this move has a profound meaning..." Wang Lin glanced at the figure of Ling Tianhou in the distance, and his eyes flashed with thought.

There was silence all around. Whether it was the disciples of the Yaoyun Sect or the people brought by the old monsters, everyone's eyes were shocked.

"Wang Lin actually has the power to fight Ling Tianhou!!" Bai Wei's eyes showed excitement. To this day, he still can't believe what he is seeing.

Zhao Xing's face was ashen and he looked at Wang Lin with fear, but he no longer dared to have any evil intentions.

There was also the purple fourth child who was always indifferent to everything. The confusion in her eyes disappeared, but she looked at Wang Lin with a strange look.

"If he can help me..." The woman bit her lower lip tightly and made a decision in her heart.

Not only them, but almost everyone who knew Wang Lin back then was in a daze of shock. In their eyes, the Wang Lin back then and the figure in white at this moment gradually merged into one.

Wang Lin did not put away the forty-five flying swords surrounding him, but glanced at the old man who was like a mountain of flesh and said calmly: "Senior, am I qualified?"

The old man from Roushan looked down, snorted, cupped his fists towards Tianyunzi, and said, "Fellow Taoist Tianyun, Li still has a furnace of elixirs that he is refining, so I won't disturb him."

With that said, he shouted to the four disciples who were carrying him: "Go back to the mountain!"

The four disciples quickly acknowledged him, carried his huge body, and gradually walked away.

The old man standing on the gourd gave Wang Lin a meaningful look and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang is very hidden. I am Qi Meng Tan. If you have time, you are welcome to come to my Meng Xing gathering." , he hugged Tian Yunzi and said goodbye. The old man who left with him was as thin as a corpse. He had an indifferent face from the beginning to the end, and he did not talk to Tian Yunzi when he left. Say goodbye and walk away directly.

The last one to leave was the beautiful woman who looked like a village girl. The woman looked at Wang Lin and said with a smile:

"These flying swords of fellow Daoist Wang are very evil, but if they are too evil, it will be difficult to control them. If you have free time, you can go to Zixia Star." After saying that, she bowed to Tianyunzi and left with the four women around her. go.

When leaving, the woman in pink clothes had bright eyes. She followed the woman and turned to Wang Lin with a smile and said, "My master is good at refining weapons. It's not expensive."

"You girl!" The beautiful woman chuckled, and the other three women around her also laughed. But few people noticed that the way one of the women in green looked at Wang Lin before leaving was very different.

"He may have forgotten my name... After all, it was just a trivial thing to him back then, but to me, it was a life-saving grace..." The woman sighed softly.

"Senior Sister Qianqin, what's wrong with you?" the woman in pink said softly.

Qianqin shook her head and said nothing.

Under Tian Yunzi's instructions, the surrounding Yao Yun Sect members also dispersed one after another. Apart from Wang Lin and Tian Yunzi, there was no third person in the entire square. After everyone left, Wang Lin looked calm and looked at Tianyunzi.

Master and disciple, after hundreds of years apart, faced each other alone again.

"What are your plans?" The two of them sat there for a long time before Yao Yunzi spoke slowly.

"Disciple wants to enter the land of demon spirits." Wang Lin looked respectful.

"You have this qualification, whether you are Luo Yao's genuine Thunder Immortal, or one of the Suzaku lineage of the Four Saints Sect. As far as I know, there are only three people in this generation of Suzaku lineage, including you! Tianyunzi looked calm and said slowly with his hands behind his back.

Wang Linchen said, he didn't know anything about the Vermillion Bird Sequence, but when he heard about it, his heart was moved, but his expression didn't reveal anything.