Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

"I seem to sense his breath!"

Lin Bei saw that reinforcements from the two sects of the Demonic Dao had arrived, but the dignified voice of Tianzun suddenly sounded in his ears.

"His?"

Lin Bei's mind flashed, and he felt that there was a lot of information in it.

But it was still too late to ask questions, because the troops sent by the two sects of magic to support the Black Wind Bone Lord were already ready to turn around and retreat.

"Don't worry about other things, kill!"

Lin Bei didn't continue to ask who the "He" in Tianzun's mouth was, but gave an order to kill the demon reinforcements who had come and returned.

These are two supreme masters, a silver-armored ghost corpse and a thin beast master.

The two came after the order, intending to support Heifengguzhu and others.

Unexpectedly, they came one step too late, and watched helplessly as Heifengguzhu and others were wiped out within breath.

"With the strength of Heifengguzhu, there are three great masters around him. Even if it is two of me, it will take at least fifty or sixty moves to kill him."

The silver-armored ghost corpse was terrified, turned around and ran away.

Heifengguzhu and the others were killed within ten breaths, and even if two of them combined, they would not be able to do this at all.

But the opponent in front of him did it!

This all shows that this opponent is much more terrifying than imagined, and it is definitely not a match between the two of them.

In the same way, the thin beast master also realized in an instant, followed behind the silver armor ghost corpse, and fled away at high speed.

The opponent thunderboltly wiped out the Heifengguzhu and his party, and his strength completely shocked the two of them.

Obviously, their respective suzerains made wrong decisions.

At this moment, it is necessary to retreat quickly and join the large forces, so as to have a chance of survival.

However, how could Lin Bei and others let the tiger go back to the mountain?

Directly, Lin Bei and the green poisonous dragon turned into two streamers, one silver and one green, quickly across the sky, chasing and killing them.

At the same time, Tianzun made a formula with both hands, and the spell reappeared!
Still a flaming city wall suddenly appeared, as if the long-buried formation had been activated, the raging flames were burning violently, exuding a scorching aura, which was daunting.

"Array."

"No, what exactly is this?"

The silver-armored ghost corpse and the thin man stopped together, looking at the burning orange-red flame city wall, they could feel the danger hidden inside it at a glance.

The two of them also thought it was a formation at first, but just now they rushed to the rescue. Seeing Tianzun standing tens of feet away, they made a tactic with both hands, and manipulated a flame Suzaku. Surrounded by ghosts.

The flaming Suzaku was endlessly alive, flexible and free in the air, completely unlike what a warrior with true energy and energy could do.

Even if one breaks through a master, warriors are still good at melee combat. Although true energy can attack from outside the body, the closer the range, the greater the power. Usually, even if it is a great master, the attack will be weakened to the extreme if it is more than ten feet away from the enemy. Scraping is average.

Not to mention, the attack evolved into a flame Suzaku, which was alive and well commanded, and the attack power was not weakened in the slightest.

It's not like a formation, but it's not like martial arts either.

"Maybe it's a heresy that I've never seen before."

The silver-armored ghost corpse thought inwardly.

Although the way of ghost corpses is mainly based on the realm of martial arts, it itself tends to be heresy.

Most heretics in this world have been handed down from ancient times to the present. After countless iterations of improvement, some are difficult to achieve, while others are self-contained. It's just that there are only a few practitioners, and it is not as universal as martial arts.

But many of the means are still hard to guess.

Perhaps the old man with fluttering white beard in front of him is some heretic master.

Thoughts flashed between the two of them, but they didn't dare to rush directly to the wall of flames, but planned to take a detour.

But in this way, their journey took an extra section out of thin air, and they were directly surrounded by the three of Lin Bei.

"Fight! Die together!"

"This place is not far from the army, the suzerain and the others came back to save us!"

The hearts of the two supreme masters sank, and they all showed fierce faces, and they rushed towards Lin Bei and the others.

"Heifengguzhu and others can only last for less than ten breaths, but our two supreme masters can at least last for fifty breaths, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements."

The two thought in their hearts, but they were not completely flustered.

It's just that the ideal is very fulfilling, but the reality is very cruel. When they clashed with Lin Bei and the three of them for a moment, their mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

The strength of the three of Lin Bei still exceeded their expectations.

Don't say fifty breaths, thirty breaths are difficult.

"Quick fight!"

The cold light of the magic soldier in Lin Bei's hands flickered, and the silver-white wings flickered on his back. His speed was fast, and his swordsmanship was swift and fierce.

hold head high--

The emerald poisonous dragon has a huge body, although it has lost the power of sea mines, the poisonous water it sprays out is still not to be underestimated. In addition, the body of the dragon is amazing, and the ordinary supreme master is no match for it.

Needless to say, Tianzun, this old guy is a giant figure among the ancient cultivators. Although he has slept for a long time and is extremely weak, the power of the spells he casts is still undeniable.

Especially the moves of his immortal cultivator, who can cast spells to kill enemies from a distance, are very different from those of warriors, making it difficult for martial masters who have never fought against immortal cultivators to adapt and fall into a panic defense.

But currently the strongest is still Lin Bei.

Its strength is enough to easily kill an ordinary supreme master, even Shen Luochen, a master of the eighth level of true spirit, may not be his opponent.

With the cooperation of the three, even if the opponents were two top grandmasters, they could easily suppress them.

"how is this possible"

The gold-patterned ghost corpse and the animal skin old man looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Both of them are the best among the top masters, and their eyesight is extremely strong. Looking far away, they can vaguely see the black spots behind them that are caught in a fierce battle.

"The Black Wind Bone Master was actually killed"

The golden-patterned ghost corpse felt heavy in his heart. When Lin Bei's lingering figure appeared in the distant sky, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that he could send the Black Wind Bone Master to drive him away easily.

But the result was unexpected. The opponent was not alone, but had helpers in ambush.

Three dark nights appeared, and started a fierce battle with the master of black wind and bone.

At this time, the gold-patterned ghost corpse felt something was wrong, knowing that he might be fooled, he made a decisive decision and ordered a silver-armored ghost corpse, a top master of the beast slave sect, to go to help.

This decisive decision is undoubtedly correct.

Their seven supreme masters sent three supreme masters to contain or defeat the enemies that suddenly appeared behind them, and the remaining four supreme masters could still attack.

And if the black wind master is allowed to be killed, the remaining situation is likely to be six against six, and the two sides are flanked back and forth, and the situation will be unfavorable.

However, although he made the right decision, he still underestimated Lin Bei's strength.

The silver-armored ghost corpse and the skinny man had just arrived, but the black wind bone master and others had already been surrounded and killed by Lin Bei and others.

They failed to rendezvous with Heifengguzhu and others.

Otherwise, even if the three top masters meet, even if they lose to Lin Bei and his party, they can at least last for a long time.

"Damn it, where are the three supreme masters!!!"

The golden-patterned ghost roared in his heart, his anger rose, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he made a decision instantly.

"Don't do it yet—"

The golden-patterned ghost roared in the direction of Xuan Yuezong. (end of this chapter)