History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 420: Peerless Fenghua Wanjian 1!
"Zheng!"
Bimang soared into the sky, and the dragon-slaying sword slashed down wildly. Accompanied by a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, it suddenly hit the bone sword with a slight crackling sound. The owner of the bone sword fell out immediately, and the sword Minor cracks appeared.
The person from the Demon Cult who used the Bone Sword was heartbroken, and quickly took the Bone Sword back for a closer look. But at this moment, the other two people's magic weapons had arrived, and with the sound of the wind, Lin Jingyu was on the verge of death, and with the last of his strength, he swung the Dragon Slaying Sword across his head.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud bang, strange lights flashed randomly and sparks shot out. I don't know where the power erupted from. one black. At this fleeting moment, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce who was standing in the distance just now appearing in front of him, grinning grinningly at him.
Lin Jingyu turned pale with shock, but before he could react, there was a piercing pain in his chest, and an extremely sharp force pierced in, piercing through all the true methods of his body protection in an instant.
"Ah!"
Lin Jingyu let out a roar, and flew out, spurting blood, and couldn't even hold the Dragon Slaying Sword. in front of you.
Jiang Chen's eyes also looked at the old man. He was very clear that the old man in front of him, who looked as dry as a rotten tree, actually possessed a powerful cultivation that could rival Daoxuan, the head of the Qingyun Sect!
The green light is flowing and gradually dimming.
Lin Jingyu has always been tenacious. He looked down at his chest, but saw that there was a **** wound, but the real wound was only the size of a fingertip. But at this moment, a surge of vigor rushed straight into the body, rushing wildly like an indestructible needle, the meridians in the body were in great pain, and wanted to stand up to meet the enemy again, but unexpectedly his feet were weak and he couldn't stand up!
He was gasping for breath, but Zhou Yin and the others over there were laughing loudly, extremely proud: "Little guy, how is it? I only used 50% of my mana to beat you like this, you are not happy It's about to drop!"
The muscles on Lin Jingyu's face twitched. It was obvious that his body was in extreme pain, but the imminent catastrophe made him even more anxious. When he thought of the ancestor's ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he struggled slowly. Get up slowly.
The piercing pain seemed to be rushing to the top of his head, Lin Jingyu felt dizzy again before he could stand still, he turned his head and panted heavily, and staggered towards the dragon-slaying sword in front of the sweeping old man. Panting in the mouth: "Old man, it's dangerous here, hurry up, hurry up..."
The old man looked like a person who cleaned the ancestral hall of the ancestors in Qingyunmen every day, his face was haggard, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut. It was strange to say that Lin Jingyu was fighting with everyone from the Demon Cult, but he also stood quietly watching from the side, neither running away nor speaking. At this moment, he glanced at Lin Jingyu's chest who was walking over, and suddenly said indifferently: "Li Renzhui! You are the assassin Zhou Yin from the Demon Sect Changshengtang?"
The smiles of the four members of the Devil's Cult suffocated, Zhou Yin's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said: "I didn't expect there to be an expert here. Yes, I am Zhou Yin, and who are you?"
The withered old man didn't answer him, and said to himself: "The Liren Cone is a rare treasure of the Demon Cult, and its power is extremely powerful, but in the hands of a low-minded person like you, it is only a tool for plotting against people." , it’s really an insult to this rare treasure!”
Zhou Yin was furious, but for a moment he couldn't figure out the identity of the mysterious old man, and saw that although he looked trembling, but spoke in a terrifying tone, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and said angrily: "Who is your Excellency? "
The old man sighed and said, "Who am I? Hehe, even I myself have forgotten who I am..." When he spoke, his face was sad and his tone was full of desolation, then he turned his head , and said to Lin Jingyu who was stunned by the side: "Child, who are you from?"
For some reason, Lin Jingyu suddenly felt indescribable awe towards this old man at this moment, and immediately said in a low voice: "This disciple is a disciple of Taoist Cangsong from Longshou Peak..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly remembered Cangsong Now that Taoist Song has betrayed Qingyun, an inexplicable feeling suddenly came to his heart, his heart was sour, he couldn't speak any more.
"It's Cangsong! He has a good eye for accepting apprentices, hehe." While speaking, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and grasped the Dragon Slaying Sword stuck upside down in the ground in front of him. Those haggard and old palms had experienced countless winds and frosts. When he touched the hard and cold hilt again, he clenched it tightly!
In the ancestral hall of the ancestor, there was a faint sound of bells and tripods.
"Zheng——"
Suddenly, the originally dim Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly burst into green light, and the full-blown light was like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and impossible to stare at! The old man slowly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and every time he gained a point, the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, the dragon chant kept going, and the soul-stirring voice echoed to the nine heavens.
The old man stood up straight, slowly placed Bimang Dasheng's Dragon Slaying Sword in front of him, and stroked it gently with his hand. The calloused hand eroded by the years was as gentle as touching a beloved woman. The Dragon Slaying Sword roared, even Lin Jingyu and the Demon Sect members who were far away could feel the spiritual excitement of the Dragon Slaying Sword coming suddenly.
Lin Jingyu stared in amazement at the Dragon Slaying Sword, which he could hardly recognize, which radiated an unparalleled brilliance from the old man's hand. And after the haggard old man grasped the divine sword, his whole body seemed to have changed, with an invisible aura surging, as if he was the legendary ancient sword god.
"Son, look carefully, the Dragon Slaying Sword is not used like you!" Shrouded, the sky sits on the ground. Amidst the sharp whistling sound, the Dragon Slaying Sword galloped out of the old man's hand, rushing out like a flash of lightning.
Everyone in the Devil's Cult saw the old man's aura and had been on guard for a long time. With a shout at the same time, they attacked with magic weapons. Only Zhou Yin stood at the end, frowning, but did not make a move.
The three of them almost used the same method they used to deal with Lin Jingyu just now. The long halberd attacked head-on, the flying sword flew up, and the white bone sword was about to sneak attack. Unexpectedly, the old man ignored the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword at all. It turned into a pillar of light like a mountain, and came directly to attack. The Demon Cultist who led the halberd turned pale with fright, and hurriedly took up the halberd to parry, only to hear a crisp sound, the Dragon Slaying Sword cut the halberd in half like ice and snow, without any pause , beheaded.
"Hiss..."
While Lin Jingyu was stunned and everyone looked at him with horror, the person from the Demon Cult was cut in half from head to toe, blood rained down. But there was almost no rest, amidst the blood stains in the sky, a green glow that was almost like a demon at this moment rolled up and rushed towards the other two.
The flying sword and white bone sword that were attacking the old man were so heartbroken at this moment, they dared not attack, they immediately flew backwards, and at the same time rushed for magic weapons. It's just that the dragon-slaying sword was so sharp that it arrived in the blink of an eye, and it bumped into it under the noses of everyone.
There was almost no exclamation, the green light drowned the two people, and the crackling sound broke out in a moment, I don't know what happened to those two people?
Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, and his mind was almost taken away by it. Jiang Chenyi opened his eyes wide at the same time, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his expression greatly. Knowing that the old man was really a terrifying master, and that he was definitely not his enemy, he immediately turned around and flew away.
Unexpectedly, the green glow was like a roaring tsunami, mixed with dark red blood, flying past like an electric glow, chasing after him.
After all, Zhou Yin Daoxing was a bit higher than the others, his hands trembled suddenly, and there was a faint flash of black air, and the green light that filled the sky paused in front of him.
The next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly turned pale, and lost his voice: "It's you! You are Wan┅┅"
Before the words were finished, the mountain-like green light that filled the space between the heaven and the earth suddenly overwhelmed the black air that was struggling to support it, and chopped it off on Zhou Yin's chest.
Zhou Yin let out a miserable cry, and was thrown far away by the blow, as if he was dead.
In a short while, the four members of the Demon Cult who were showing off their might just now were all dead.
The sky was full of green light, and suddenly, like a long whale absorbing water, it converged on the Dragon Slaying Sword and flew back to the old man's hand.
Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, but was unable to speak. Even Jiang Chen, at this moment, couldn't help but be taken away by the demeanor of this old man. This old man can be regarded as the first outstanding person he met after entering this reincarnation world! Although, this hero is already at the end of his life.
The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing something, then took a deep look at the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and threw it at Lin Jingyu.
Lin Jingyu caught it subconsciously, only to hear the old man turn around and walk towards the ancestor's ancestral hall, and said slowly: "The dragon-slaying sword is forged from the ten-thousand-year-old green crystal in the extremely bitter place in the southern border, to kill evil spirits There are countless. If you want to use this sword, you must go forward bravely, with attack as the first, even if your practice is not enough, you must also be determined to kill all powerful enemies, otherwise you cannot use its divine power. You should keep it in mind!"
Lin Jingyu was stunned~IndoMTL.com~but seeing the old man was about to walk into the ancestral hall of the ancestor, he suddenly came to his senses and said urgently: "Senior, today the demon sect has invaded Qingyun in a big way, I implore you to take action..."
The old man's body suddenly paused, but he didn't turn around, he just said indifferently: "Young man, the Qingyun sect has been established for two thousand years, how can you know the inner strength! Don't worry That's it."
Lin Jingyu didn't know why, and was about to plead again, when he suddenly felt that the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, which was originally quiet, suddenly became hot, as if he had been stimulated by something, the green light lit up again.
Lin Jingyu looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand in astonishment, and suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Huanyue Cave Mansion. The dragon-slaying sword seemed to be pointing there, whistling in a low voice.
"Born, finally born!"
I don't know when I looked at the old man there, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, and he said in a low voice: "My child, you are very lucky, and you will soon see the legendary ancient sword 'Zhu Xian' !” (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. . )