Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

"Damn, I can't escape."

Lin Bei frowned and cursed, feeling the wind whistling behind him, and the stench of corpses gradually spreading towards him.

The realm of cultivation at the fourth level of the true spirit, urging the divine soldiers and heavenly traces, made his speed almost equal to those of the top masters who are not good at speed.

But the blood-haired old zombie also has a pair of blood-colored wings behind him, which makes him faster than ordinary ghost corpses. Among the top masters, his speed is also not bad.

The speed that Lin Bei was proud of had no advantage at all in front of the blood-haired old man.

The distance between the two sides is slowly closing, and it is only a matter of time before they are caught up.

"In that case, then I will experience the power of a supreme master!"

Lin Bei's eyes changed, and he burst out with fierce fighting intent. He pushed Luo Yiqing away, and said: "Wait for me ten miles ahead."

Luo Yiqing was pushed away by Lin Bei, her complexion changed drastically, and there was a sound in her heart, and she was about to say something.

But when she saw Lin Bei's resolute eyes, she seemed to be supported by some kind of strength in an instant, her clenched heart slowly relaxed, and there was still worry in her brows, but she was much calmer.

"I'm waiting for you!"

After the simple three words, Luo Yiqing took a deep look at Lin Bei, with nostalgia and trusting expectation in her eyes!
Then she made up her mind, turned her head suddenly, and fled forward.

Lin Bei's eyes were extremely resolute, and his fighting spirit rose like flames, but he didn't look down on death at all.

Obviously, he is sure of winning!

Luo Yiqing chose to trust Lin Bei just by looking at each other for a moment.

In addition, although she was promoted to a grandmaster a year earlier than Lin Bei, she is now a grandmaster of the third level of true spirit, only one step away from the great grandmaster.

And its combat strength is not inferior to ordinary grand masters.

But now the gap with Lin Bei is getting bigger and bigger. Facing the supreme master, the help is very small, and it may be a hindrance.

If one is not careful, the blood-haired old man finds an opportunity, and maybe he will be blackmailed by him.

Luo Yiqing, who has a sassy temperament, read the message in Lin Bei's eyes and understood that the other party was sure and not planning to sacrifice herself to help her escape, so she didn't act coquettishly, and simply obeyed decisively.

"Jie Jie Jie, let the one you love run away and leave the queen alone, it's really touching!"

The blood-haired old zombie caught up with Lin Bei, and seeing him waiting for him alone, a mocking smile appeared on his stiff face.

"It's a pity that neither of you pair of fateful mandarin ducks can escape the palm of my master!"

A cruel look shot out from the scarlet eyes of the blood-haired old man, and the murderous intent pierced the sky: "Lin Fan, you killed my beloved disciple three years ago, and today I will avenge my disciple!!"

The strong killing intent surged, this is a killing intent honed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, wrapped in black and decaying corpse aura, it affects people's spirits.

Lin Bei had already vaguely guessed that the person in front of him was probably the blood-stiffed master of Qianlong Fifth Flying Sky in the past.

Perhaps for some reason, such as retreat, being trapped in a secret place, etc., he was unable to escape that day, so he did not come to seek revenge immediately.

Until Lin Bei left Linjiang, it was too late to seek revenge, and Lin Bei was nowhere to be found.

The Demonic Dao Sect is different from the Orthodox Sect, and it pays attention to the weak and the strong. Even though Feitian Blood Zombie was the most talented disciple of the Golden Corpse Sect at the time, after his death, there will be people rushing to take his place. Location.

As for revenge, except for his master, the rest of the people are considered to be of noble character if they didn't kill him secretly.

Even, sometimes, the elders of Momen would ignore the death of their disciples.

Looking at the murderous blood-haired old stiff, Lin Bei didn't have the slightest timidity. He also had a fierce fighting spirit, and his expression was extremely calm. He patted the spiritual pet bag on his waist: "Come out!"

hold head high--

Accompanied by a roar like a dragon or a snake, shaking the clouds, a green poisonous dragon with a length of five or six feet, which can wrap around a hill, soared into the sky, and its huge body hovered above Lin Bei's head.

Those green eyes, which were as big as lanterns, looked down at the blood-haired old man with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Top Grand Master Poisonous Flood Dragon."

The blood-haired old man's face changed slightly, but he didn't panic. He snorted coldly and said, "Even if the two of you work together, you are still no match for this grandmaster!"

He had killed the top master of the Xiang family. Although he was only an old top master, it was enough to give him extraordinary confidence.

Even if there is a poisonous flood dragon at the top grand master level, it can't help him.

"is it?"

Lin Bei's expression was as usual, noncommittal: "That's it. Let's see the truth!"

After finishing speaking, the silver-white wings on his back suddenly fluttered, turning into a stream of silver-white light, charging towards the blood-haired old zombie like lightning.

Clang!
The sword sounded like thunder, and a dazzling sword light burst out suddenly, cutting through the void in an instant, and the red thunder's sharp edge was like a torrent, slashing towards the blood-haired old zombie.

"This power"

The blood-haired old man who was still sneering, faced Lin Bei with a sword attack with all his strength, his smile froze, and he was suddenly surprised.

The speed of the red thunder sword light has reached the level of the top grand master, enough to threaten the top grand master.

"How did this kid grow up to such an extent!"

Facing an attack that could threaten the supreme grandmaster, the blood-haired old zombie didn't dare to be careless, and waved the bloody sickle in his hand.

Whoosh!

A bloody crescent moon flitted across the void, wrapped in the power of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and slashed towards Lin Bei's Chi Lei Jianguang.

Ding bang!

The dull and ear-piercing metal impact exploded loudly, accompanied by sound waves and sharp edges that oscillated and swept through the air, causing violent ripples in the surrounding air waves, and the terrifying power was like the roar of a violent wind and huge waves on the sea.

"This kid!"

The blood-haired old man's face was astonished, and his heart sank. He saw that his blood-colored crescent moon and Lin Bei's red thunder sword light canceled each other out, and he did not have any upper hand.

hold head high--

And at this time.

The emerald poisonous dragon rushed to the top of the blood-haired old zombie, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a torrent of water and thunder, like a surging river. The thunder flickered and jumped, wrapped in terrifying power, and poured down towards the top of the blood-haired old zombie.

The blood-haired old man's face was gloomy, and the blood-colored sickle in his hand slashed at the torrent of water and thunder from the green poisonous dragon from bottom to top.

The blood-colored curved blade is wrapped in a monstrous blood light, like a blood-colored Styx, filled with corpse aura, with a majestic momentum, slamming into the torrent of thunder and thunder pouring down violently.

bang bang——

The two attacks collided in an instant, like two rushing rivers colliding with each other, and all the energy in the sky turned into rough waves, sweeping in all directions.

In the collision of the torrent, a broken crescent moon pierced through layers of barriers and slashed at the body of the emerald poisonous dragon, smashing several of its scales, causing certain damage.

"Damn it, the strength of this dragon is close to that of the supreme master, and the body of the dragon has a strong defense."

The blood-haired old man looked ugly, although his own attack was slightly better than the green poisonous dragon, but under the weakened attack of the opponent, the remaining blood blade barely cut through the dragon's body, causing a slight injury to the opponent. (end of this chapter)