Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Mo Yan stared at Lin Xuanzhi in surprise, almost unbelievable that the other party could solve his tricks so easily and cut off one of his hands!

As soon as Zhige came out, the world died.

Many people have forgotten this quotation from the person who made the Zhige sword and made the sword, but seeing Lin Xuanzhi who merged with the shining light of the cold Zhige sword, there are quite a few present. People suddenly remembered this sentence.

Lin Xuanzhi's black hair fluttered, his robe hunted, and his long sword crossed his chest. Without a word, he continued to hit the magic rock.

His sword is wrapped in something like smoke and mist. If you look closer, you can find that it is a silent burning flame. People in the distance can't find it. Only Demon Rock feels this strange power, which seems to be bloodthirsty. Desire, brought him indescribable shock and strange fear.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Lin Xuan’s distinction is only in the Huang-level condensed veins realm. However, after he took the Zhige sword scabbard, his cultivation seemed to have suddenly jumped to the profound level realm. The whole person was terrified a lot, and his sword moves and offensive, It also seemed extremely aggressive, with a sense of immortality.

"Xiaoming Yinhuo?" Yin Xinghan, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw the air current entrained in the body of Lin Xuanzhi's Zhige sword, his whole body was shocked, and a string of beads in his hand "slapped off." On the ground, they scattered and rolled everywhere.

The man with the sword beside Yin Xinghan was the first personal guard sent by Yan Ziwei to Yin Xinghan. The name was Qu Buyi. He took a step forward and whispered beside Yin Xinghan. Said: "Sir, didn't Xiao Ming Yinhuo have disappeared with the instrument emperor back then? Could it be that Mr. looked bad?"

"Impossible!" Yin Xinghan's pupils tightened, and said: "Xiaoming Yinhuo is the extraordinary fire of heaven and earth. If it is refined by humans, it can instantly raise the level of cultivation to a major level. Between heaven and earth, I used to I have seen Xiao Ming Yinhuo wrapped around his body in the secret book, exactly the same as Lin Xuanzhi at this time! There is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

The cold air current above Zhi Ge's sword had already crawled all over Lin Xuanzhi's arm.

The Demon Rock burst out with a shout, and the whole person began to grow bigger, his muscles burst violently, and his skin turned into shiny black, as hard as a rock, his whole body was already rocked.

With a "" sound, Zhi Ge Jian was blocked by Demon Rock's arm.

Demon Rock patted Lin Xuanzhi with a huge palm, and the whistling palm wind almost overturned Lin Xuanzhi's body.

Lin Xuanzhi stabilized his figure, turned around dexterously, and his sword moves changed several times. There was a crystal cylinder in his left hand that looked like a multi-faceted ice, and he suddenly changed his sword style to launch a move "Lian Moves Nine Heavens" ".

From the perspective of Demon Rock, Zhi Ge Jian suddenly became thousands of them, and they killed him from all directions of his body. Before he could think about which one he was going to deal with, he was heartbroken. .

Looking down, it was one of Lin Xuan's tricks "Lianzi Wuxin" that punched his heart across.

"Impossible..." The Demon Rock quickly returned to its normal size and fell from the air.

Lin Xuanzhi sneered, the sword was still in his hand, it was only the sword intent that penetrated the body of the magic rock.

Demon Rock fell to the ground, his soul was just about to flee, when he was sucked away by a strong force.

The ghost banner was held in his hand by Lin Xuanzhi, and he shook it vigorously. Those monks who had just died in the fight, the souls that had not yet dispersed in their bodies, were all included in the ghost banner.

As soon as the ghost banner appeared, the surrounding air became a bit cold.

At this time, Demon Rock completely became a dead body.

"Nine Styles of Qinglian"!" Yin Xinghan cried out. The lightning and flint in his mind connected everything together. He blurted out, and the voice was chopped, saying: "Lin Xuanzhi is the Eastern Realm Xuan Family blood! Lin Zhan is afraid that Dongjun Xuanwushen's male favorite Guangling! He is the first heir to the Nine Realms in the prophecy, kill him soon!"

It was not easy for his pupils to shrink suddenly, and the person had reached Lin Xuanzhi's body in an instant. His cultivation base at this time was the pinnacle of the Profound Rank. Without talking nonsense, he had to hit Lin Xuanzhi with all his strength--"Bold A sharp drink fell from the sky, and Feng Jingyu slapped him down. Before he could make any difficult moves, he was slapped and knocked over his face and flew far away.

A man with a golden crown and phoenix eyes in a golden red robe fell in front of Lin Xuan's body. There was a golden red streamer in his eyes. He was so handsome and handsome. With a wave of the feather fan in his hand, it was difficult for him who had just climbed up again. Overturned to the ground.

Lin Xuanzhi gave a light cough and swallowed the blood that had reached his mouth.

"West Phoenix?" Yin Xinghan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He felt an inexplicable sense of fear, but he suddenly connected everything together.

Yin Xinghan flew up and swept from the top of the tall building to a short distance in front of Feng Jingyu. After standing still, he squinted and stared at him and said, "Aren't you already dead to Tian Luo Fa Wang and Tian Luo? Female hands?"

"Haha, what kind of stuff are those adulterers and women, do you really think that Feng Jingyu would be killed so easily?" Feng Jingyu smiled contemptuously, and the aura was full, Yufan pointed at Yin Xinghan , Said: "I wanted to say it before, your fan is really ugly, so don't learn the style of this king!"

Yin Xinghan held a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and almost didn't choke to death.

The iron feather fan in his hand did not accept it, nor did he accept it. Suddenly, he felt heavy and burnt.

Yan Tianhen, who came with Feng Jingyu, almost rolled his eyes and whispered, "Maomao, are you here to be funny?"

Feng Jingyu shouted, "What nonsense, shut up!"

Yan Tianhen shut up immediately and looked at Lin Xuanzhi worriedly.

Qu did not get up easily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood beside Yin Xinghan with half of his face swollen.

Yin Xinghan's eyes trembled suddenly, staring at Feng Jingyu and Lin Xuanzhi, as well as Yan Tianhen who did not know when he arrived.

That's it, that's it!

The name Yan Tianhen, although it is not the name of that chaos is the peerless furnace of the heavenly demon, but with the surname Yan, coupled with this honor and the people of the nine realms who appeared next to him, how could Yin Xinghan Can't guess who he is?

Lin Xuanzhi, who was predicted to be the first heir of the Qianyuan Dynasty before he was born, and the star of the world, has come to the Wuzhou Continent a few years ago, and is now Yin Kongsang, the master of Lin Xuan, who is the master of the moon, and has long been damned. The Phoenix of the West Emperor in the Nine Realms, even though he didn't know whether it was alive or dead, he gave Lin Xuanzhi's weapon emperor Bai Wen the fire...

That's it, that's it!

Yin Xinghan's face changed a few times before he felt a sense of transparency. He couldn't help but raised his head and laughed like crazy, saying: "The Wuzhou Continent actually hides such a big secret to the sky, Yin Kongsang, Yinkongsang, you are still one step ahead of me after all! Hahahahaha-"Who is Yinkongsang?"Yan Tianhen asked puzzledly.

"Lan Yuezun." Feng Jingyu glanced at Yan Tianhen in disgust, and said, "You have been so long, and you don't even know his name."

Lin Xuanzhi wanted to say that I didn't know, but he still closed his lips tightly and never spoke.

Yan Tianhen said worriedly, "Why is he smiling? Isn't he crazy?"

Feng Jingyu said, "He is a lunatic, at best he is even more mad."

After Yin Xinghan smiled enough, he stared at Lin Xuanzhi coldly and said, "This time, you are dead. I will never let you leave the five continents alive and go to the Nine Realms."

"It's not your decision." Lin Xuanzhi smiled lightly and said: "The heavy lotus cup is in my hands. The two-dimensional umbrella, the three-legged thunder ding, the Sifang seal, and the five-element soul gathering plate will all be in my hands. In my hand, I will definitely open the Five Continents barrier and go to the Nine Realms. If you have the ability, you can get these magic weapons yourself!"

Yin Xinghan's complexion changed drastically, his breathing was very rapid, and he said, "Yin Kongsang actually counts these? Where are these magic weapons?"

Feng Jingyu sneered and said, "Aren't you stupid? Where are these magic weapons? Lin Xuanzhi is crazy and stupid to tell you, Yin Xinghan, you should get out of here. Your chance to survive, if it wasn't for this king who didn't want to kill someone at the gate of Xuantianzong for the time being, you would be ashes now.

Yin Xinghan couldn't help thinking of the fire that burned a whole area of ​​Wutong Mountain and extinguished a whole team of white crows to kill the dark guards. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He resisted the impulse of his heart, and said with difficulty to the nearby Qu: "let's go."

The enemy is a widow, if there is no Feng Jingyu, Yin Xinghan will solve Lin Xuanzhi by himself, but Xihuang Feng Jingyu is standing in front of Lin Xuanzhi.

Xihuang's prestige resounded throughout the Nine Realms. Even if Yin Xinghan had never directly confronted Xihuang, he had seen the sight of a million corpses lying under his anger.

Even if the enchantment of the Wuzhou Continent suppresses their level, no matter how high their original cultivation level is, they are now at the peak of the Profound Stage Returning Origin Realm. The level of tempering, combat experience, and the secret technique mastered, etc., all have different changes.

Feng Jingyu has already surpassed the Profound Rank for a long time. He is one of the strongest people in the Nine Realms. His cultivation skills are unfathomable. Although Yin Xinghan's cultivation is extremely deep, he is compared to the nine realms. As far as Feng Jingyu, the only member of the clan who had received all the inheritance of the Phoenix clan before he was born, it was simply not comparable.

Yin Xinghan was not afraid of Feng Jingyu, but he would not have the authority and patience to provoke Feng Jingyu even when he was caught off guard.

Even if at some point, Yin Xinghan thought that Feng Jingyu was bluffing, he was actually not that tough, but Yin Xinghan was also afraid to gamble.

If you lose, you die.

Yin Xinghan fled, and many cultivators present came to besiege with Yin Xinghan's provocation. At this time, the master ran away, and the leader of the magic rock was killed by Lin Xuanzhi again. , Other people don’t know it, so they retreat frequently.

A crisis was resolved in no time.

Feng Jingyu triumphantly said with his hands behind his back: "Fortunately, this king came in time. Otherwise, you have to be smoldered by Yin Xinghan, a wicked man who smokes today!"

Yan Tianhen said dissatisfiedly: "My eldest brother has already understood the sword intent of "Nine Types of Qinglian" and refined Xiaoming Yinhuo. I don't know how powerful it is. Is the magic rock killed?"

"Really?" Feng Jingyu just curled her lips and smiled, looking at Lin Xuanzhi, who was standing beside her with a pale face.