Chapter 144 Three

"No trace of a sword!" A man in white with sword eyebrows suddenly appeared under Lin Jian's sight. The sharp sword in his hand, like the light wind, had no trace, but the sword killing in the air was like the cold wind in winter. This world seemed to be shrouded in the cold sword spirit.

The sword, without trace, is better than traces, like a fierce sword, like a cold light, suddenly piercing the air and directly piercing the monster's heart.

In an instant, ten monsters suddenly fell to the ground and died. The black gas left after the monster's death was once again dispersed invisible by the awe-inspiring sword.

From beginning to end, Lin Jian did not see the shadow of the sword in the man's hand in white, but only felt the solemn sword spirit covering the world, which was extremely domineering, as if he had condensed a specific image of the sword.

It was the first time that Lin Jian had seen such a wonderful swordsmanship. For a while, he couldn't help admiring it secretly.

"Gaga!" However, the action of the man in white killing the monster was tantamount to anger the monster. In an eye, the remaining 40 monsters roared, with their teeth and claws, and their eyes were ferocious. They couldn't wait to dig out the heart of the man in white and use his blood to pay tribute to his dead brother.

Therefore, the monster shifted the target at that time. A monster, like the wind, cut through the air, stretched out its claws, opened its ferocious teeth, and the cold light flashed and stabbed the heart of the man in white.

"Light veil moon shadow!" However, before the monsters approached the body of the man in white, a soft cry suddenly came. A light woman in a green gauze danced her gauze sleeves, light and flexible, but there was a faint sadness, like the night starry sky, the remnant moon covering the earth with silver gauze, desolate and desolate.

The woman in green danced perfectly and came out of this artistic conception. Yuehua, gauze, desolate, bleak, bleak and cold. But at this moment, those sad artistic conceptions have become sharp weapons for attack, and more than a dozen monsters have been killed in an instant.

Lin Jian looked at the woman in green in amazed. At that moment, even she seemed to be infected by the desolate mood of the woman in green, and a sadness rose involuntarily.

The woman in green is very beautiful and flexible, like a fairy born in the green leaves, which is very light, different from not eating fireworks in the world, and different from the loneliness of iceberg snow lotus, and like the elves of nature, there is a faint light fairy.

At this time, the remaining monsters finally seem to begin to feel danger. Although these monsters are unwise gregarious animals, they will also be angry about the death of their companions, but when their opponents far exceed their strength, anger will slowly turn into fear and fear.

The two people who suddenly appeared caused absolute oppression on them. As soon as they appeared, they killed more than 20 of their peers with absolute advantage and immediately deterred them. Their anger immediately turned into fear and fear, which was a character they could not deal with.

The remaining monsters immediately fled in a hurry, got under the yellow sand, and fled in confusion.

"These diggers are really vulnerable." The man in white looked at the monster who fled in a hurry and immediately gave a cold hum.

"Yes, before I appear, you two will solve them." At this time, another handsome man in blue came out.

"Thank you for saving my life." Lin Jian was also a little surprised when he saw the three people. He thought that the northwest ghost desert was deserted and his life was extinct, but he didn't expect that he had met three people just after entering the northwest ghost desert.

And Lin Jian can notice that the cultivation of these three people is in the realm of virtual spirit, and they are real virtual masters.

Originally, if these three people had not appeared, Lin Jian would certainly have been able to kill these monsters effortlessly by his own means.

However, since these three people came out with good intentions to save his life, Lin Jian naturally has to abide by the basic etiquette. Although he has the strength to kill monsters easily, he did not show it after all. Of course, it is impossible for him to say all these things.

So Lin Jian accepted their feelings and expressed his gratitude.

"Tut••" Hearing Lin Jian's words, the green-shirted woman blinked her smart eyes, circled around Lin Jian, stared curiously, and exclaimed in her mouth, "It's amazing. I didn't expect that the person who had just been promoted to the spiritual realm dared to enter the northwest ghost desert alone. Strange No wonder, it's the first time I've seen such courage in so many years. The green-shirted woman is actually only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her eyebrows are deeply locked, as if half of the old man's thinking expression, with the flexible eyes, has a different flavor.

It makes people laugh.

"The girl laughed. In fact, I don't know much about the northwest ghost, but because there is one thing that must enter the northwest ghost to do it, so I came in."

"It turns out that the newborn is not afraid of tigers. No wonder..." The green-shirted woman smashed her mouth, like an old woman of 70 or 80.

Lin Jian looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say. After all, this woman said it out of good intentions and saved him, although he didn't need to be saved. But after all, this woman is kind-hearted, and Lin Jian can't treat each other coldly.

"Linger, don't talk nonsense." At this time, the man in blue saw that Lin Jian's expression seemed to be wrong, so he came out to stop the unreasonable behavior of the woman in green.

"When you laugh, Linger is still young and ignorant. Don't look like him." The man in blue turned to Lin Jian.

"I dare not. I don't have time to be grateful that you have saved my life. How dare you be angry?" The man in blue gave Lin Jian a kind and cordial feeling. The man in blue was originally a virtual master, but he could match his brother's platform to people who had never known him and were lower than him. He did not have the big air of virtual master, which left a good first impression on Lin Jian.

"Well, I hate it when people say that I'm young. I'm 15 years old this year and I'm about to become an adult. How can I be young?" Hearing the man in blue say that she was small, Linger, a woman in green, suddenly pouted her little mouth and hummed unhappily.

Although Linger's cultivation is very high, her mood is like a child who has not grown up.

Linger's angry tone and funny expression made Lin Jianren couldn't help laughing. He now understood why Linger's lightness and agility seemed to be born with no pretentiousness at all. Because she was like the quiet jade in nature, naturally carved, and her heart was as pure as a clear spring, without any filth or dross.

The elves of nature are just like children.

For Linger's words, the man in blue had to smile helplessly, and then turned to Lin Jian and said, "But I see that my brother's platform is just stepping on the spiritual realm. The northwest ghost is no more indifferent than other places. It is dangerous and full of crises. Maybe one day he will encounter dangerous sacrifices. Even I can't guarantee that I can leave the northwest ghost alive. Desert. You were lucky to meet us today and survived. But you can't guarantee that someone will come out to save you next time you are in danger.

"Maybe my words are a little unpleasant, but I still have to advise you that from ancient times to the present, almost no monks who have entered the ghost desert in the northwest have come out alive. This is not a place where you can step into the spiritual realm at all. If you think about your life, if you don't want to die, go out quickly while you are not deep in the northwest. If you continue to move forward, you will have a hard time walking and even easily lose your life. The man in blue persuaded Lin Jian.

"Thank you for your advice, but there is really something important for me to enter the northwest ghost desert. I also know that the northwest ghost desert is full of danger, but I have to enter the northwest ghost desert and there is no way out!" Lin Jian expressed his determination.

"Brother Nangong, what are you talking about with this boy? We also have important things to do when we enter the northwest ghost desert this time. Since he doesn't listen to the advice, let's go quickly. You can't waste any more time, or you will be the first to be taken." The man in white with sword eyebrows suddenly said coldly.

"What Brother Ye said is that you should take good care of yourself, or try to go out if you can go out. We also have something to do when we enter the northwest ghosts this time. We can't delay any more. Take care of you, and we will leave first." The man in blue said that he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that they were leaving, Lin Jian suddenly said urgently, "I wonder if you can take me with you? Don't worry, I won't interfere with you. It's just that I don't know anything about the northwest ghosts, and I don't know anything about walking inside, so I want to find a guide. Lin Jian is telling the truth. Since entering the northwest ghost desert, he really doesn't know anything. The blind man touches the elephant and rushes around inside.

For example, the monster he just met doesn't know what it is. At present, there are three people who know more about the northwest ghosts and have good cultivation. Naturally, Lin Jian doesn't want to let them go like this.

After he had a general understanding of the northwest ghosts, she left them to find the axe of destruction.

"You?" The man in white looked at Lin Jian coldly, "You are a little spiritual monk, walking with us. Can you guarantee that you won't hold us back? I advise you to listen to Nangong's advice, leave the northwest ghost and continue to stay here. It won't end well without you.

"I said that if you don't drag your legs, you won't drag your legs. I'll do what I said!" Lin Jian also said coldly.

"Hee•••If you want to follow us, just follow us. Don't worry, I have the final say. As long as I agree, they don't dare to say anything more." Linger, a green-shirted woman, suddenly smiled at Lin Jian.

"Linger, aren't you looking for someone to hold us back? How can you let a spiritual monk stay with us? Isn't this hurt us?!"

"Hey•••I don't think so. I think he is quite powerful. The average spiritual practitioners have long died under the siege of so many diggers, but he can persist unharmed for so long. He must be good!" This elf-like woman showed her other side.