Chapter 29 Bitter Fighting

The face of the green-shirted sword is gloomy, and the long sword on his back is in his hand.

Next to him, the two lay down, and their vitality was destroyed.

The guy Wuchi is not very useful. He hid aside early and fainted in fear. The disciple surnamed Chen cooperated with the other two to deal with the woman with little hope and could only protect himself. Sometimes he harassed her twice to create opportunities for the green shirt sword cultivation.

Since entering the hole and out of the hole, the green-shirted sword has used three swords so far.

On weekdays, it only takes one sword to solve the opponent. If it is more powerful, even if you can't distinguish between the three swords, you won't fail with the three swords. What's more, as a swordsman, he purely practices the golden immortal method, pays attention to the sharpness of condensation, and kills him with one blow. Therefore, his true spirit is not strong, but extremely solid.

Generally, six or seven swords can exhaust his true spirit, but the sword cultivation is extremely powerful, and few people can match his three or four swords. Therefore, most of the time, if you can't beat it, run away and never pester.

Qing Shan Jianxiu sighed secretly: "This woman is only an inner disciple, and I am already the core disciple of the Lingjian Sect. I can only fight for a fight, and even my men have damaged two people. In terms of cultivation, I am similar to this woman, but after all, as a swordsman and fighting skills, I am far better than a monk of the same level, but I can't be a disciple of Yunxuanmen. Could it be that the inheritance of the Nine Immortals is really far better than that of the first-class sects such as our Lingjian Sect?

He was originally an extremely arrogant figure, and he was only afraid of a few people in the sect. As for the rest of them, they were no longer in their own eyes, and even the ordinary characters in the realm of imperial spirit were also regarded as idle. In his eyes, only Yunang is the first-class person who can fight with himself.

But now, a woman in the realm of imperial spirit has made him with three swords, and even damaged the two of his men, making this extremely high-hearted figure gloomy and cold.

At this moment, he did not hesitate to put down his arrogance and wink at the other three people.

Once upon a time, a sword practice that killed countless people with one sword also needed the cooperation of others?

He sighed astringently, and a leisurely blue light appeared on his sword.

During the previous fight, because the cave was small and it was quite inconvenient for several people to take action, they forced out the woman called Lin Yun in the cave. As for the two, they were killed by her when they led to Lin Yun.

Qingshan Jianxiu took his identity and put out a sword. Before he saw success, he didn't do it. He only said that the two were killed. Then he knew that he was powerful. Two swords in a row were actually blocked by Lin Yunsheng, which made him feel humiliated.

Wo!

A blue horse wiped a person's neck and immediately cut off the life opportunity.

The disciple surnamed Chen panicked and quickly released the rune sword in his hand and blew a breath of fog. The rune sword immediately rose, and its whole body was red. It flew over and gave birth to a blazing flame, which was so loud.

Lin Yun snorted softly, and his blue sleeves shook slightly, wrapping the flame sword, and then a wave poured on his head and extinguished the flame.

Although the sound of the rune sword is strong, its power is a little inconsistent, and it is immediately extinguished by the waves.

Lin Yun shouted softly: "The sky and rivers are scattered."

The waves spread like ripples.

The other person couldn't avoid it and was submerged by the waves. After struggling a few times, there was no sound, and then the waves squeezed and died immediately.

At this time, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and when he turned his head, a green sword flew over. Lin Yun is casting spells and converging into waves. She is unable to block the sword and has to avoid it.

Only then did he avoid the sword light. Lin Yun felt a pain in his shoulder. Unexpectedly, the green-shirted sword leaped into the air and stabbed Lin Yun's shoulder with a sword from the air.

As a disciple of Yunxuanmen, Lin Yun has been with Ling Sheng for a long time. She knew how powerful the sword cultivation of pure gold immortals was, so she dodged away in an instant.

With such a flash, the blade cracked a deeper wound on her body, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and half of her body was suddenly dyed red.

Although he hurt Lin Yun, he failed to kill him with one blow. The green shirt sword was repaired with a green face. At the bottom of his heart, he thought that he solved the female disciple of Yunxuanmen this time, so as to kill the boy surnamed Chen and the outer disciple of Wuchi, so as not to stain his reputation and make people jokes.

Lin Yun's eyebrows frowned, and she lost her blood color on her beautiful face. Her skin color, which was originally crystal like jade, was also as pale as white paper. She covered her shoulder, but the wound was torn from her shoulder until her forearm was three or four inches deep, and the bones were almost cut in half. How can such a deep wound be covered and how to stop the blood at this time?

Ling Sheng doesn't know where he went? I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to save people.

"I don't know if he will avenge me after I die? Will you be sad for me again?"

Lin Yun was in a trance, smiled bitterly and muttered, "He may avenge me, and then sigh, but... I'm afraid... he may not be sad?"

She sighed secretly, gently picked up the three blue jade charms, threw them out, and turned into a three-tailed blue fish in the air.

This is the ability to turn virtual into reality and create things out of thin air, but only the immortals have. The illusion creature was only contacted by the Xuanzhen Jun. However, Lin Yun's jade charms are passed down by the master, which can simulate the ability of the Xuanzhen king to transform into physical objects, but they are far inferior to Xianxuan, which is probably just the power of the peak of imperial spirit.

Not long ago, she used this technique to deal with Wang Yangli, but although Wang Yangli was seriously injured, after all, he was also first-class, so this jade rune fish magic was easily broken by Wang Yangli. But for the rest of the people, the power of this magic is still not to be underestimated.

In addition, this is Lin Yun's last resort.

The three-tailed bluefish is lively and jumping, wandering in mid-air, as if in the water. When swimming through a place, there are ripples. One of the tails hit the tree, but it seemed to swim through the water without hindrance, wandering out from the other side of the tree.

But the tree then turned into powder and sprinkled one after another.

The green-shirted sword was slightly stunned. He picked away the two bodies under his feet with his sword, and saw that the two bodies were gently penetrated by the blue fish and turned into blood foam.

Taking this opportunity, he showed his true spirit and attached it to the sword body. One sword passed through the two blue fish, and before the other blue fish approached his body, the green-shirted sword Xiu had turned into a light wind and suddenly came to Lin Yun.

The green-shirt sword stabbed Lin Yun's eyebrows with a sword. Looking at the elegant and beautiful face, he had no intention to pity the jade. He said coldly, "Although I have failed in my life, I have never been defeated by a woman, let alone such a shame."

"Today, wash my shame with your fragrant blood!"

He shouted angrily, and the green light on the sword rose sharply!

"If you don't die, how can you calm my anger? What if she dies?"

A sound came from the side of the woods, as cold as a sword, through the bone marrow.

Qingshan Jianxiu felt cold in his heart and turned the blade, as if facing a big enemy. In an instant, a little cold sweat oozed from his forehead.