Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 950 Another Unintentional

This is Lin Xuan. Putting on a puppet mask and changing attire, he left the Gu Yue Immortal Palace, and here he turned into a handsome young man, handsome as a demon, with an evil look on his face.

From now on, he is no longer Wudao, nor Lin Xuan, but has another name, Wu Xin, which is a name Lin Xuan used in the land of Dongyuan, and it is also the name of Su Chuan now.

There are not many people who have seen him, and not many people will recognize his face. He came here with malicious intentions, and he is not afraid that someone will recognize him.

Lin Xuan soared up into the air, one step at a time, one step at a time, and walked towards the Gu Yue Immortal Palace. He was dressed in white, with a strange face, full of evil spirits, and many people couldn't help avoiding Lin Xuan.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Walking in the chaotic crowd, like strolling in a garden, the crowd actually divided a path for him. Perhaps it was because they couldn't see Lin Xuan's cultivation level clearly, or it might be because of a Due to the sense of oppression deep in their souls, they felt that Lin Xuan was not easy to mess with.

"roll!"

A flame was born in the void, burning a group of people. A young man came with terrifying flames, rushed into the crowd, burned a bloody path, and walked into the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace.

Such a scene caused the surrounding fights to stop for a moment, and they all showed horror when they saw a figure walking into the Gu Yue Immortal Palace. They could clearly see the young man's attire, and he was a disciple of the Holy Fire Holy Land.

It's too crazy, just go on a rampage and enter the Gu Yue Immortal Palace, this is the people from the Holy Fire Holy Land, extremely overbearing.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and a gloomy light flashed in his left eye. He felt a familiar aura from this disciple of the Holy Fire Holy Land, just like the evil aura on Supreme Master Haoyue. Infested, but not deep enough, not lost.

"Whoever has the Xianle jug, I am willing to offer 100 million middle-grade spirit stones and sell them to me." A merchant shouted, and then his throat was cut with a knife. The Xianle jug was not obtained, and the spirit stone was gone.

The crowd was chaotic, there were all kinds of people, many people were red-eyed, regardless of whether there was a Xianle wine pot or not, they would kill anyone they saw. In less than a day, this place has turned into a purgatory.

Lin Xuan sighed, walked out of the crowd, walked in front of the light curtain, ignored the countless greedy eyes behind him, took out the Xianle wine pot, and looked at Gu Qiushui inside the light curtain.

Sensing a strange gaze, Gu Qiushui frowned, saw Lin Xuan in front of the light curtain, and was slightly taken aback, what a handsome man, a man, is so beautiful.

She didn't recognize Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan who walked out of the blood coffin didn't wear a puppet mask. He only knew Lin Xuan's face and didn't know Wudao's face. The expression of the person who came here changed slightly.

"Be careful, the back..." After speaking halfway, she stopped abruptly. She was shocked, and many others were also shocked.

Outside the light curtain, Lin Xuan was holding a jug in his hand, which made countless people greedy. At least a few hundred people came to kill Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan didn't turn around at all, and even the smile on his mouth didn't fade away. Go, a sword glow emerged from the void, sweeping across the four directions, splashing blood in the sky.

With one strike, hundreds of people were all beheaded, no one more, no one less, the surrounding world suddenly fell silent, looking at Lin Xuan with a look of shock on his face.

Dressed in white, handsome as a demon, holding a wine jug of Xianle in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, who is he?
Many people are asking in their hearts, but there is no answer. They all know some of the top disciples of the major holy places. There is no such person, but his strength has obviously reached the level of the top disciples of the major holy places. Could it be A hidden evildoer?
"This is the Xianle Wine Pot, do I already have the qualifications to enter Gu Yue Immortal Palace?" Lin Xuan looked at Gu Qiushui and asked with a smile, Gu Qiushui came back to his senses and nodded.

Ripples appeared in the moonlight, and an entrance that could accommodate one person appeared, attracting the envy of countless people. Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and took a step forward, intending to walk into the Ancient Moon Immortal Palace. Just after taking a few steps, a voice sounded.

"Stop, leave your Xianle jug, I will spare your life." With a faint voice, the air sank, and everyone around was startled. They looked up at the sky, and a young man came slowly.

Dressed in green clothes, with a sword on his back, the sword light lingers all over his body, the surrounding space is trembling, and he is walking step by step.

"Jian Que!"

"The son of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, No. 11 on the Qianlong list, it is rumored that he has been in retreat for decades in order to hit the Ninth Layer Emperor. I wonder if he has broken through that level now?"

"If he really reaches the Ninth Level Emperor's respect, I'm afraid his ranking on the Qianlong Ranking will be even higher, and he can be compared with Jian Tiandi, Qi Tiansheng and others. Who would have thought that he would also come here."

……

Seeing Jian Que, countless people were shocked, talking about it, No. 11 on the Qianlong list is indeed terrifying, he is already the peak genius in the Hunyuan Continent, such a person has only one purpose in coming to Gu Yue Immortal Palace, and that is to compete for the Holy Spirit. female.

Lin Xuan turned his head, looked at Jian Que in the sky, and smiled faintly, but he didn't send the Xianle wine pot out.

"Are you talking to me?" Lin Xuan said indifferently, looking at Jian Que with an evil look on his face.

With such a sentence, the void froze, countless people looked at Lin Xuan again, and were shocked again. Seeing that this young man looked like he was about to fight Jian Que, but wasn't he Jian Que?
Jian Que, the son of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, is second only to Jian Tiandi, and has unparalleled sword skills. After learning the holy law of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, how can ordinary people be able to defeat him? However, a casual cultivator, even if his talent is against the sky, how can he win the sword? lack.

"Who are you?" Sensing Lin Xuan's gaze, Jian Que's expression froze, and he suddenly asked, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and replied two words.

"Heartless."

Hearing these two words, many people were startled. Wuxin is Wuxin. The rumored reincarnated Buddha is also called Wuxin. Here is another Wuxin. Is there any meaning to this name?

"Wuxin?" Jian Que was taken aback, thought for a while, and looked at Lin Xuan with a serious look on his face.

"You know Wuxin?" he asked.

"I know, I just don't want to. Is there anyone who doesn't even know me?" Lin Xuan replied with a faint smile.

"Are you kidding me?"

Jian Que's gaze was fixed, sword intent surged in his body, murderous intent rose, and the surrounding space was torn apart piece by piece. Lin Xuan looked at him, shook his head and smiled, Wuxin, it seems that they only knew Su Chuan was Wuxin.

On the land of Dongyuan, Lin Xuan used the name Wuxin. Unexpectedly, the name Hunyuan Continent was used by Su Chuan. I don't know if it is his real name or Su Chuan made it up at will.

(End of this chapter)