Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 83 Disciple of the Mighty One?
"Barbarians in the Eastern Plains, block my attack, and I can spare you from dying, and become my slave for the rest of my life."

Ximen Ying said lightly, the dagger in his hand flipped and danced between his fingers, like a dance of death, the terrifying murderous intent locked on Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, holding a sword in one hand, and looked at Ximen Ying faintly.

"How can you, a mortal, be able to resist the power of Taoism? Under this technique, I cannot guarantee that you will survive. It is still too late to surrender. You are a good seedling, and I don't want to kill you."

"Ha ha."

Lin Xuan froze for a moment, and was amused by Ximen Ying's words. He was young, but he looked old-fashioned. Although Ximen Ying had Taoism skills, Lin Xuan didn't care. Lin Xuan was wary of the old man next to Ximen Ying.

The old man didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just looked at Lin Xuan indifferently, his eyes were indifferent. Lin Xuan felt the killing intent, which was extremely weak, but it made Lin Xuan's hair stand on end.

"What are you laughing at?" Ximen Ying glared at Lin Xuan angrily, and Lin Xuan smiled slightly.

"you are very cute."

"..."

Ximen Ying was startled, her face flushed, and she shouted violently, "What did you say?"

"Little brother, you are very cute. I really can't bear to fight against you. Let your servant fight with me. If I win like this, I will also look radiant. There are so many people watching here. Bully."

"you……"

Ximen Ying was extremely angry, his body trembled, and the dagger flashed with murderous intent between his fingers.

"Do you dare to look down on me?"

"No, you can be regarded as a genius, but you are still a long way from me. You should practice hard for a while..."

"Accept the trick!" Lin Xuan was talking, Ximen Ying shouted, Lin Xuan was stunned, looked at Ximen Ying, Ximen Ying slowly raised the dagger in his hand, the dagger emitted a terrifying blade, piercing the surrounding air.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

The dagger shot out, one point two, two points ten, ten hundred, densely packed sharp blades in the sky, like ten thousand arrows firing together, revealing a shocking murderous intent, Lin Xuan still stood indifferently.

"die!"

Ximen shouted, after this move, his spirit was exhausted, his body staggered, and he was supported by his servant.

The cold light covered the sky and poured down towards Lin Xuan. With a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he didn't move a single step, and let Wan Ren strangle him. The expressions of Lin Qilie, Zi Ye and others changed.

"Lin Xuan!"

"Son!"

……

A dagger was thrown into the sky and turned into a rain of blades. This is the pear blossom in the rainstorm. The power of Taoism is so terrifying. Can Lin Xuan really be able to resist it?Lin Qilie, Zi Ye and others were worried.

The rain of blades swung down, and the sky was filled with silence, only the cold glow remained. After the rain of blades, the dagger flew back into Ximen Ying's hands. Ximen Ying was startled, and Lin Xuan disappeared, not even a corpse left, but is this possible?

quiet!
"Ying Jiu, is he dead?" asked the servant next to Ximen's image, the old man's eyes were fixed and his brows were slightly frowned.

"No, he is not dead, young master, it seems that we really met a terrifying native this time."

On the top of the Forbidden City, beside Gu Qingyin, a figure stood, holding a sword in one hand, with long hair fluttering, under the moonlight, a gaze focused on the old man, the old man stepped out with a serious expression.

"Native of the Eastern Plains, you really surprised me. If I'm not mistaken, you also possess Taoism, and it's an extremely terrifying Taoism. Even in the world of Hundred Regions, you can still be called a genius."

"Yingjiu, you mean...he..." Ximen Ying was startled, and looked at Lin Xuan with a look of shock.

"Yes, he should be a disciple of a certain powerful person. From this point of view, it is not surprising that you lost to him, young master. He was taught by a powerful person, and the young master has not yet awakened to adulthood, so he is naturally invincible."

"En." Ximen Ying nodded, finding an excuse for her defeat, and looking at Lin Xuan again, her attitude was no longer condescending. The disciples of the Mighty One, even if they are only registered disciples, cannot be offended.

There are hundreds of domains in the world, one hundred large domains, tens of thousands of small domains, and countless small worlds. There are powerful people who walk the world. If they find someone they like, they will accept them as disciples and give them exercises. At that time, and then brought back to the mountain gate, such a disciple is definitely the most terrifying type of evildoer.

Lin Xuan in front of him must be one of them, but I don't know which domain he is from?
"The Mighty One? Disciple?"

Lin Xuan froze for a moment, thinking of Master, is Master a powerful person?Lin Xuan was a little puzzled.

Could it be the world of a hundred domains that master said about the sky and ten thousand realms?

"Junior, who is your master?" Ying Jiu asked Lin Xuan with some politeness.

"I don't know." Lin Xuan shook his head. After following Master for seven years, Lin Xuan only learned to cultivate his mind. An "Ancient Classic of Enlightenment", as if engraved in Lin Xuan's mind, affected Lin Xuan all the time, but other than that Besides, Lin Xuan knew nothing about Taoism.

"What kind of identity does he appear in the world? How can you not know? Didn't he accept you as a disciple?"

Ying Jiu asked, when a powerful person accepts an apprentice, he will leave a message indicating that this person is already his apprentice.

"Do you have any tokens?"

"Token?" Lin Xuan was silent, looked at the sword in his hand, raised the sword to look at Ying Jiu, and asked, "Does it count?"

"A sword?"

"Ah."

"Impossible. This sword is made of black black iron. It is ordinary iron. It is only a first-class sword weapon. Junior, are you fooling me?" Ying Jiu said to Lin Xuan, with a little anger, thinking that Lin Xuan was deliberately teasing he.

"A first-class sword weapon?" Lin Xuan shook his head without explaining. Although the black black sword is made of ordinary iron, it is comparable to any metal in the world. There is a terrifying devil in the sword. How can it be a first-class sword? device.

"Junior, since you don't want to say it, I can't force it. Since we met, I, Ying Jiu, want you to fight a battle, disciple of the mighty, I want to see how evil you are?"

"war!"

Ying Jiu drank in a low voice, and his body was suspended in the air. Everyone's eyes were suffocated, and their colors turned pale in shock.

"The realm of the sky!"

"He is the strongest man in the sky!"

"Thousands of years, there has never been a strong man in the realm of the sky in the Eastern Plains, but today he unexpectedly appeared."

"Lin Xuan!"

Everyone lost their voices, and then looked at Lin Xuan worriedly. Lin Xuan was able to torture and kill innate warriors, and he was already the number one powerhouse in the Eastern Plains. It is also impossible to cross a class and fight against a sky-high powerhouse.

Even people under the sky are all mortals. This is not a lie, but a real thing. The realm of the sky has been freed from the shackles of the earth, and it is a qualitative change. It is different from innate and acquired. It is impossible for Lin Xuan to win in a battle across realms!
"Your name is Lin Xuan. Use all your strength. A disciple of the Mighty One will not be afraid to fight across the ranks. Even if you lose, I will still be merciful. You just need to treat it as an experience."

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