Immortal Sword Master

Chapter 403 Hunter Eight

"Give it back to me?" Wang Chengshi sat on the throne, looking at the tyrannical man in the dark red armor in the mirror.

He never believed in the promises of others, no matter who they were.

There was a moment of silence.

He opened his mouth slowly.

"If you are only here for the demon rune, we can accept it."

After all, compared with the monster talisman species, they have accumulated a large amount of more precious materials here. If these things fall into the hands of the other party, their losses will be even greater.

As for the monster talisman species, they still have at least a few other ancient monster races in their hands, which can be slowly accumulated and reacquired in the future.

Although the monster talismans are precious, they are actually just consumables for a force like them that already has fixed channels.

So when he heard that what the other party wanted was only the monster talisman, he was relieved.

He can decide this.

The sound was transmitted through the water mirror, and immediately other people in the hall also had different expressions.

One seemed to be talking to himself.

"Some time ago, a strange person appeared, frantically searching for monster talisman seeds, and didn't want anything else. I don't know if it is this person."

"Perhaps it really could be him!" Another woman whispered.

"It would be best if this matter can be resolved peacefully." The deputy head was the female cultivator who was worried about Wang Chengshi before, and now she spoke slowly.

Everyone nodded.

Seeing that Lin Xin's exhaled breath just now turned into a tornado, this kind of supernatural power has no aura or other power fluctuations, but is simply caused by pure power.

Everyone was terrified.

No one wants to confront that monster head-on, not even relying on formations.

This matter was certain, and Wang Chengshi hurriedly exchanged terms with Lin Xin.

They began to gather all the demon runes, each left one as a price, and put them together into a storage crystal. Send out the formation and hand it over to the opponent.

After receiving the storage crystal, Lin Xin mentioned the two brothers and sisters Xu Shuai and Xu Ye in his hand.

"As a punishment for what you wanted to do to me earlier."

He smiled slightly, reached out his hand like lightning, and tore it lightly.

Crash.

The blood was scattered all over, and a little bit of minced meat was pulled out and bounced.

Immediately, their right hands and legs were all torn off. bleeding profusely,

Then, Lin Xin clapped his palms on the lower abdomen of the two of them in an instant.

"That's fine."

he smiled. Throw the two of them in the direction of the formation at will.

Lin Xin's speed was so fast that the two brothers and sisters reacted at this moment, and let out a scream almost at the same time.

ah! ! !

After the pain, Xu Shuai stared at Lin Xin viciously, they were all sons of Youfu. Walking on the edge of life and death all year round, pain has long become a habit, and her tolerance to pain is also unusual.

At this time, he still has the energy to show hatred towards Lin Xin.

"You've ruined my skills!??" He yelled in pain.

The two-headed dog below trembled violently, and the breath on his body became more and more dangerous, but there was no compass to move towards Lin Xin.

He is patient.

"Brother! Go back...let's talk when we go back!" Xu Ye's face was covered in blood. Obviously much more sensible than her brother. Although there is also hatred in the eyes, the mood is obviously much more stable.

Lin Xin put away the storage crystal, but only glanced inside consciously, and saw a large number of demon runes with thousands of them.

close your eyes. He sensed it with a secret method to see if the people below had hidden extra parts.

But just close your eyes. His complexion changed immediately.

The storage crystal that was just put away on the body showed only a very weak flame in the secret method.

"You lied to me?" He opened his eyes, his face became extremely ugly, and he already knew that all the demon talismans in the storage crystal were lies.

There are indeed a huge number of monster runes gathered in the formation below. But they didn't hand it over.

"Destroy my sons and daughters! This feud cannot be shared!!"

The two-headed dog below leaped up frantically, and rushed towards Lin Xin fiercely.

His huge upper and lower jaws are wide open, revealing blood-red gums and sharp fangs.

A strong rotten and sour smell quickly enveloped Lin Xin completely.

Lin Xin's eyes were cold, compared with the size of a huge two-headed dog, he looked from a distance.

He and the little ant standing in front of the elephant are inconspicuous.

"It seems that you didn't plan to exchange with me sincerely from the beginning. Do you really think I can't do anything with this formation?"

He looked at the two-headed giant dog that was rushing towards him, and the corners of his mouth slowly split open.

A dark red magic sword instantly formed in his hand, filled with red light, and then swung it down gently.

No wind, no noise, not even a huge crash.

Just for an instant, the whole body of the giant two-headed dog froze, suspended in mid-air.

The magic sword in Lin Xin's hand collapsed and disappeared.

He looked down, and this was the first time he used his full strength.

All power in the true sense of the word.

Although the more than 700 kills have not yet fully adapted to the fusion, the horror that erupted made everything around them stand still for an instant.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, the entire giant two-headed dog burst and exploded.

A large number of crack wounds burst open all over his body at the same time.

Countless white liquid rays shot out from his body, as if it was his blood. The giant dog raised its head and let out a terrified roar, and this formation even had a hint of self-wisdom.

Countless white lights broke through the sky, as if the sky was dawning, and the whole world seemed to return to the dawn just in an instant.

The giant dog collapsed and exploded, turning into countless fragments and falling down.

At some point in the middle of the floating island, a terrifying sword mark thousands of meters long appeared. Tens of meters deep. It was caused by the remaining prestige after the giant dog was broken.

Lin Xin was floating in the air, faintly feeling that there was no breath of life below him, obviously he entered the Nether Mansion collectively at the moment when his magic sword was blocked by the formation.

"Wang Chengshi...I hope you are still alive, maybe we can meet again next time."

After taking a deep look below, Lin Xin looked back at the sky behind him.

Chi!

His figure quickly faded in midair and disappeared.

Almost a moment later.

A golden light whizzed past, rushed towards the floating island like a meteor, and then hovered in mid-air where Lin Xin was.

Kunji, the demon emperor of Mount Fanjing, glanced around with a grim expression. When he saw the thousand-meter-long sword mark below him, he immediately knew it.

"You can't escape."

The secret method unfolds. He threw the ball again and began to count.

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In the morning when the sky just dawned.

The morning bell rings at King Kong Temple on Yuxiu Mountain.

clang....

In the deep and silent woods, a grayish-white somewhat worn-out stone staircase winds up, and the bells echo.

There are dandelion seeds and spores of unknown mushrooms floating in the air.

Rays of light penetrated the leaves and fell on the stone steps, showing a sense of tranquility and peace.

On the stone steps. A man in dark red armor is slowly climbing up step by step.

He was wearing a black mask that covered his entire face, and a ferocious blood-colored helmet with horns. The thick cloak behind him was dragged on the ground like a cloak, but it didn't feel dirty at all.

At the end above the stone steps, one can faintly hear the sound of peaceful chanting.

Lin Xin walked up slowly, no matter what he imagined before, he never thought of a small temple on this mountain. It actually hides a red flame as strong as the birth of the evil god, at least there are hundreds of points.

There is no tyrannical aura around the flame, just like an undefended treasure house, he accidentally noticed it when he happened to fly over here.

"What a coincidence..." Lin Xin took the last stone step, looking at the dilapidated small temple in front of him. Yoyo sighed.

"Everything in the world has a destiny."

An old monk with a long beard was sweeping the floor at the gate of the temple with a broom in his hand. Hearing Lin Xin's emotion, he turned his face to him and gave him a big eye. He answered in a low voice.

"The almsgiver is here, is he asking for incense from the Buddha, or is he still wishing for blessings?"

Lin Xin raised his eyebrows.

"Since you come to the temple, isn't praying for the Buddha's incense to restore blessings? Does it have other meanings?"

The old monk picked up the broom and continued to sweep the floor.

"Praying for Buddha does not necessarily mean praying for blessings. Offering incense does not necessarily mean fulfilling one's wish. Please come in, almsgiver."

Lin Xin stepped past him into the temple with great interest.

Standing in the atrium, you can faintly see many young monks reciting this scripture while shaking their heads in the main hall.

The sound of chanting scriptures with a childish voice, and the sound of the wind in the morning mixed with the rustling of fallen leaves gradually calmed down Lin Xin's frenzied state of mind.

Unknowingly, he just stood in the courtyard of the temple. Not advancing or retreating, watching the little monk chanting scriptures in the main hall, he was actually fascinated.

He hadn't felt that kind of peace and tranquility in his heart for many years.

For a moment, my mind was full of thoughts, but the previous pictures just played back like a screen, without affecting my mood.

Soon a group of people came in at the gate of the temple. They were all dressed luxuriously, and there was a faint aura of magical artifacts flowing. Although it was hidden very deeply, Lin Xin, who had a sharp sense of terror, immediately became aware of the abnormality of the other party.

The person walking in the front of the group was a handsome young man with a slightly pale complexion.

Behind him are two beautiful women who seem to be twins. Then there were three other people who seemed to be guards, their faces were unmoved, and they were well-trained.

Noticing that Lin Xin was also in the atrium, the handsome man gave Lin Xin a gentle look and gestured politely with his eyes.

Lin Xin also smiled back.

This group of people was also strange, they found a corner in the atrium instead of going to the main hall after entering the temple, spread out the fur blanket and sat down cross-legged.

The handsome young man asked the woman behind him to take out a volume of scriptures and hold them in her hand, and then he followed the sound of chanting the scriptures and recited them carefully.

The two sides did not interfere with each other, Lin Xin listened quietly. He was not in a hurry to find the monster talisman for a while. This peaceful state of mind made him faintly feel that the power of the netherworld in his body was being suppressed little by little.

Time passed slowly.

An hour passed before I knew it.

Boom!

Suddenly the temples were kicked away violently.

A group of men in red clothes entered the door one after another. One of them was two meters tall, with a red beard, and his eyes seemed to protrude from the sockets, which was scary.

"Mr. Qing is indeed here. It doesn't take much effort to get here." The red-bearded man sneered.

He cupped his fists violently.

"Respectfully invite the ancestor to come!"

All the subordinates behind him also quickly formed a formation, like birds but not birds, and together they raised their fists to the sky.

"Welcome Patriarch!!"

Shouting in unison directly interrupted the chanting in the temple.

Lin Xin frowned slightly.

The wind became more and more rapid, causing the surrounding trees to shake constantly.

An almost frozen breath came down from the midair of the temple. (to be continued ~^~)

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