Chapter 67 Sword Master Passinggong

"Kill..." The shout of killing in the sky came out with the murderous atmosphere of the sky, and countless military souls hovered over this battlefield.

The Kowloon sword turned into a dragon, harvesting the dead soul like two sickles. With each sword, dozens of enemy soldiers must fall down. Lin Zhen has incarnated as Shura, which frightened the grassland soldiers of the whole battlefield.

At this time, Lin Zhen has almost become the devil in the hearts of the grassland soldiers. Wherever they go, the grassland soldiers exclaimed and dodged.

At this time, the wind group was once again surrounded by a group of grassland soldiers, and the wind group under the strong battle was no longer brave enough. Lin Zhen shouted loudly, and the Kowloon sword waved continuously. Suddenly, the sky was cloudy, and bursts of violent thunder and lightning suddenly shot down and fell directly into the crowd of grassland soldiers.

Boom...

A series of explosions came from the group of grassland soldiers, and countless bodies were blown up in various directions, and Lin Zhen flew to the wind with a long roar.

"General, I'm coming." With the arrival of Lin Zhen, the soldiers who besieged the wind retreated and were afraid of being killed by this evil star.

Lin Zhen jumped behind Feng Qun: "General, come with me." With that, the Jiulong divine sword was like a rainbow, and each sword seemed to be a meteor drawn in the night. Lin Zhen's extremely rapid swing of the sword made countless meteors suddenly appear in front of him.

Every time a popular one falls, one person will die through his heart.

"General, retreat quickly and control the whole situation." Lin Zhen shouted.

The wind group suddenly woke up and knew that he had to control the overall situation and try to delay the other party until the army arrived.

Immediately followed Lin Zhen out of the siege and reunited some soldiers.

"All of them have triangular arrays. Let me kill." Feng Qun immediately shouted and led some of the soldiers gathered around him to rush over.

As soon as the gathered soldiers heard the triangular array, they immediately found their respective positions. The swords and shields were outside, and the long gunmen were in the middle of the wounded soldiers. After spontaneous formation of the array, they immediately rushed over with the wind group as the tip.

"Brothers, kill me, the brother surrounded in front of the left of the target, let's meet them." Speaking of the wind and long guns sweeping, it immediately swept away a row.

Lin Zhen laughed and rushed into the grassland soldiers again. His swords flew together, and his blood almost stained him blood red.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles. After brushing his clothes, he hid his body and name... Hahaha..." Lin Zhen couldn't help reciting a poem he liked very much. In this rush and fierce battlefield, the Kowloon sword in Lin Zhen's hand became stronger and stronger, as if drinking the blood of tens of thousands of people, making its sword spirit recover faster. And such a happy killing made Lin Zhen feel Jianxiu's birth to kill deep in his bones.

Jianxiu, no matter when he is born and enters the world, in the final analysis, there is boundless murder in his heart. When he enters the world, he often holds important positions. In a word, it involves the lives of millions of people. Although the birth lineage understands the sword diligently all day long and ignores those disputes, once someone provokes it, it will draw its sword and come out without drinking the enemy's blood and returning to the sheath.

What is a sword? The sword is a murder weapon and a killer. Since it was cast, it has been born for fighting and killing. Therefore, sword cultivation not only understands the true essence of swordsmanship, but also understands the most essential killing of the sword.

Therefore, swordsmanship has never lacked murderous intentions and murderous intentions, but they, who practice all kinds of skills and nourish themselves, pay attention to people-controlled swords rather than sword-controlled people, so they are extremely free to control killing.

But once the killing begins, it is as uncontrollable as Lin Zhen, and it has completely reached the point of killing and understanding the way. Now Lin Zhen is like this.

What he saw in front of him was no longer a person, but a blood red, but Lin Zhen's heart was clear. The Kowloon Sword drank blood, and the murderous spirit emitted from the sword became stronger and stronger, which seemed to absorb a lot of the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield.

Under the strong murderous atmosphere and resentment of this battlefield, Lin Zhen's heart became more and more painful, and even felt like his own arm. This situation made Lin Zhen suddenly notice a secret hidden in the Kowloon Sword.

It seems to be a small hidden world.

Lin Zhen's spiritual consciousness suddenly found this place when the connection with the Kowloon Sword was extremely thorough, and then he broke in in an instant.

As soon as he broke in, Lin Zhen was stunned.

The appearance here is clearly the scenery of the world hidden in the bamboo forest found in Phoenix Mountain next to Linyuan Village. The difference is that there is one more person here.

"Here you are." The man stood with his back to Lin Zhen and said slowly. Lin Zhen was stunned and immediately remembered that this sound was the sound when the Kowloon Sword recognized the Lord when he first went down the mountain.

"Are you the master of the Kowloon sword?" Lin Zhen asked cautiously.

The man slowly turned around and looked at Lin Zhen with a smile: "You can come here, which shows that you have reached the same level of heart and sword with the Kowloon Sword. Not bad, it's really good."

Lin Zhen looked at this person, but felt extremely shocked. Because he actually has an indescribable feeling at this moment. It seems that he can see this person's face clearly, but he doesn't seem to see anything clearly. He is facing him, but he can't remember his appearance anyway.

"Hahaha... Don't be so surprised, you shouldn't have seen me. Naturally, you can't remember me. But since you are here, how can I not give you some benefits? See it clearly." The man suddenly said loudly.

Then he saw him and pointed to it as a sword, and performed a set of swordsmanship that made Lin Zhen feel extremely frightened.

He did not inject any power into this set of swordsmanship, but each sword can actually tear the space to pieces and even attract all kinds of power support.

Even Lin Zhen saw traces of Buddha, devil, Taoist demon and other skills that they had never seen at all from this set of swordsmanship, but they were not, as if they were a unique faction of hundreds of schools.

Lin Zhen's eyes are shining. This set of swordsmanship is really wonderful. If you can learn it, you will feel excited when you think about it.

"Can you... remember?" Suddenly, the man stopped and looked at Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen was stunned when he heard the words, and when he recalled it, he suddenly found that he only remembered a few moves.

"I... just remembered a few moves..." Lin Zhen said with some embarrassment, and then Lin Zhen knelt down: "Please teach me."

"Huh, get up." The man's voice suddenly became very harsh, and then Lin Zhen felt a surge of force and stood up involuntarily.

"Remember that men have gold under their knees, and no other world has to worship it except their parents and masters. If you can't even do this, then get out of here." The man said coldly,

Lin Zhen was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect that the senior didn't even worship heaven and earth. He only worshipped his parents and masters. Lin Zhen thought about it and immediately understood what this man meant. His parents and master gave birth to himself, raised himself and taught himself. That was because he had the grace of birth and teaching, so it was nothing to worship. As for heaven and earth? What have you given yourself? Why do you want to respect him? As for the immortal Buddha? What's more, what did they give themselves?

Lin Zhen smiled and bowed to this man: "Thank you for your teaching. I don't know if the senior can accept Lin Zhen as an apprentice?"

"Well, you are not qualified to be my apprentice." Unexpectedly, this person smiled gently and said, "My school is not an ordinary genius who can learn all the laws of heaven and earth. If I really reluctantly accept you, I'm afraid it will hurt you. However, since you have obtained the Kowloon Sword and are predestined to me, I will help you a little. Hey hey, Li Tian, the ancestor of ten thousand demons, thought that we were reincarnated like this, so there was nothing he could do? It's ridiculous."

Then he saw the man pointing and pointing on Lin Zhen's forehead. Then Lin Zhen suddenly felt clear, and a swordsmanship that made him deeply but indescribable wandered in his heart.

"Although I created this set of sword skills casually, if you can learn one move and half, you can also dominate the world. However, I advise you not to learn and understand the kendo contained in it at ease. If you can understand the swordsmanship and combine your own life insights to create your own kendo, then the Kowloon Sword will completely restore its power. The man said slowly, "You and I are already married. Go ahead."

Suddenly, Lin Zhen felt a force pushing himself out. When Lin Zhen woke up, he found that the sword he had just cut down had not been cut off.

It's just a short moment.

But at this time, Lin Zhen was different from before. Although he had not understood the teaching of the Kowloon Sword Lord, it was the ignorant understanding that made Lin Zhen seem to have been reborn.

If the previous Lin Zhen is an ancient sword in the sheath of the seal, which hides the edge, is murderous and restrained, but not exposed, then at this time Lin Zhen is a sharp sword that gets out of the seal and comes out of the sheath. The sharpness will be exposed, murderous, and pierces the soul.

The sword seemed to come from ancient times, as if it was in ancient times, as if it had crossed the long river of history. The Kowloon sword in Lin Zhen's hand suddenly emitted bursts of shocking dragons, and the colorful light rose to the sky, and the violent murderous spirit rolled up a huge dragon roll.

This tornado is a sharp sword spirit formation, which is actually Lin Zhen's inadvertent sword that secretly combined the swordway taught by the Jiulong sword master.

"Ah ah..."

A scream came with the huge tornado, and the mutilated body swept away. After a few breaths, the tornado calmed down, but Lin Zhen was already empty.

"Huh? How can it be so powerful? I'll try again." Seeing this, Lin Zhen was overjoyed and tried his best to recall the man's swordsmanship and then performed it. Unexpectedly, even if the sword move was exactly the same, it did not have the unique power. Lin Zhen was suddenly puzzled.