Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 335 Soul branding, the golden knife kills!

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The moment he held the flying wing of the divine soldier, a dark blue breath suddenly penetrated into Lin Bei's soul without any warning and was imprinted on it.

"This is... poisonous!"

Lin Bei only felt a disgusting feeling in his spirit, as if his soul had been polluted.

Subconsciously, the energy and blood in his body roared violently, and the power of thunder and lightning spread all over his body, trying to get rid of the breath imprinted on his soul!
But the result disappointed Lin Beida. The breath imprinted on the soul was deeply ingrained, it was not eliminated, and it was still firmly attached to the soul!

On the contrary, it was because of the surging power of Qi, blood and lightning, the flying wings of the divine weapon in his hand suddenly shone brightly. Lin Bei only felt his hands go numb, and then his shoulders sank, and his chest and abdomen seemed to be bound by ropes. like tightness.

In an instant, Lin Bei could feel that he had grown two pairs of wings, and he could drive these wings with the power of Qi and blood or the power of thunder and lightning!

"It's a strange feeling, it has such a sense of technology!"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up, as if he had returned to the feeling of watching sci-fi movies in his previous life. With a thought, his silver wings flashed behind him, and his figure rose from the ground.

I saw the young man in white holding the yellow talisman between his fingers, pouring his true energy into it, and suddenly threw it towards the short pipe Mingxue!
"That day's magic weapon, does it have a small bonus to strength, but it can raise your speed and slowness to another level. In this way, even if you are facing a grandmaster, your speed will no longer be your shortcoming!"

The short-beard master's pupils suddenly shrank, his complexion changed dramatically, and his weak sense of crisis made me terrified. I hurriedly activated the true energy in my whole body, and my palms seemed to embrace Yin and Yang, forming two deep blue vortexes. They slapped together suddenly, forming a yin and yang rotation The vortex-like strength is like the eyes of the deep sea, devouring everything.

Lin Bei's pupils contracted, horrified in his heart.

The master of Badaomen moved forward again and again, looking at Guan Ming with a surprised expression.

Just when Lin Bei was caught in a brief balance, something happened suddenly.

And if you definitely go to get the [Bagua Copper Coin], it is very unlikely to arouse public anger, so that the short pipe mingxue and the young man in white will stop and point the finger at me!

At the beginning, Lin Bei and the master of the four dragons had worked together to kill the blood bat alien beast king of the eighth level of the true spirit on the talisman card thrown by the white-clothed youth.

Feeling the boost brought by the Heavenly Miracle Soldier, Guan Ming felt no joy in his heart.

However, in the field of vision, "Heavenly Traces of Xiaoyaojue" was firmly held by a small hand.

The talisman blurred in mid-air, and the strange rune of the dragon and snake twisted and turned into a small golden knife. The light of the knife was dazzling, and it contained terrifying power. Compression aggregation.

Deng Deng Deng!
At that time, I will face the siege of the eight minor masters alone, and the situation will fall into crisis!

The eight treasures of the King of Pirates, [Tianji Shenbing] have been obtained by me, and the "Tianji Xiaoyao Jue" has been snatched by the master of the Badao Sect, leaving only [Eight Diagrams Copper Coin].

For a long time, before he attacked and killed Sun Youjin, Lin Beilian had been able to kill the grandmaster even in battle, and he did not have the combat power of the grandmaster.

Although I have never had that kind of experience, but because of this, I know the safety more deeply.

Nobody beats anyone else!
Accompanied by the golden knife light flashing away!
Ding bang——

The master of the Badao sect was full of surprise in his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief.

Drawing Sword Technique · Overlord Wanjun Slash!

"Forget about the imprint of breath on the soul, it's important to snatch the treasure!"

But it's just that my attack power is better than that of the abnormal grandmaster, but in terms of speed, there is still no big difference from the grandmaster.

With a small laugh, the master of Ba Dao Sect held "Sky Freedom Jue" in one hand and a thick long knife in the other, and suddenly slashed at Lin Bei.

The domineering light of the sword collided with the sharp light of the sword, and there was a dull sound, and the energy surged wildly, shooting out in seven directions with a sense of sharpness.

The terrifying power gathered in an instant, and the thunder and lightning condensed violently, entangled in the sword light, also as fast as thunder, domineering and violent, with or without the blessing of the small power of the world, but without a sharp intention, with the power to destroy everything in the world, he slashed straight out!

Lin Bei's thoughts flashed like lightning.

Whoosh!

In the first blow, I was obviously in a strong position, my arms were numb from the shock of Lin Bei's sword light, and my blood was surging.

From the corner of Lin Bei's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the master of the Four Dragon Sect who was dead on the spot. His eyes were closed, and he was lying on the ground and moving.

however.

But at this moment, I don't have time to study the more functions of that magical weapon. I just had a rough feeling of its power, and then looked at the treasure buried with the King of Thieves.

Clang!
My speed was slow, and I was close to the "Tianji Xiaoyao Jue" in the blink of an eye, and I was about to win another treasure left by the King of Pirates.

"Haha, "Heavenly Traces of Xiaoyaojue" is yours!"

"Take away the gossip copper coins first, or continue to fight for the "Tianji Xiaoyao Jue"..."

I knew that the young man in white didn't have a talisman card yet.

The old opponent of the boy, the Four Dragon Sect Masters, won the "Tianji Xiaoyao Jue" just now. When I should be in high spirits, at this moment, my face is extremely solemn.

At the moment, he didn't even care to stop to check, but flapped his wings suddenly, and his figure passed an elusive silver trail in the air, heading towards the "Heavenly Traces of Xiaoyaojue" scattered in the corner of the tomb.

The reason why the white-clothed youth and the short-bearded master fought each other was because they did not have this [Bagua Copper Coin].

"The master of the Four Dragon Sects has lost..."

If Lin Bei snatches the [Gossip Copper Coin], I, who holds two treasures left by the King of Pirates, will definitely become the target of public criticism!

The young man in white and the short pipe Mingxue who were still fighting peacefully before were not yet lying close to the two of them.

I saw the white-clothed young man who had fallen into the dominance, was in danger but let go, suddenly summoned a yellow talisman from the storage ring.

If I can hold the flying wings of the magic weapon when I am chasing and killing with the four little masters, I am afraid that I will be nervous and leave us all in front of me.

Seeing this, Lin Bei frowned slightly, his qi and blood swelled, and as the four dragons roared together, the power of thunder and lightning surged out of his body, and the majestic power spread all over his body in an instant, and quickly poured into his arms, and he also slammed his sword from bottom to top Slash towards the master of the tyrant sword!

"How is it possible, this son is obviously not a master, why is his combat power so weak..."

Another talisman!
Before cutting out with a sword, Guan Ming's silvery white wings fluttered, and his figure was suspended in the mid-air of the tomb again.

Although Lin Bei is confident, he is not conceited. I am not sure that I can fight against the siege of the eight minor masters by myself!

"That's... that's bad!"

Lin Bei didn't feel any sign of danger attached to the breath imprint attached to the soul, as if it was just a ball of breath.

Suspended in the mid-air of the tomb, overlooking the entire tomb from a high position.

And the master of the Badao sect who frowned deeply, as if facing a small enemy.

If you continue to compete for the "Tianji Xiaoyao Jue", you will not miss the "Bagua Copper Coin".

The light of the sword was as swift and fierce as thunder, domineering and mighty, and contained a small force of heaven and earth. The sword intent seemed to be able to slash the sky angrily, and slashed towards Guan Ming with terrifying power.

That shocked me!
(End of this chapter)