Genius Fortune-teller

Zheng! Almost at the same moment when the dwarf started, the reincarnation flying sword in Lin Bai's hand also came out of its sheath. The sharp light of the sword was howling, and it was filled with colorful clouds and black-and-white breath. The black-and-white breath, just like the name of the real sword, was full of the merciless reincarnation of life and death. Even in the shuttle of the light of the sword, it was frightening.

It's a strong sword. The flying sword hasn't shown all its power yet, but it has reached such a point. It's more than 100 times stronger than the Lingyun flying sword before Lin boy's hand! Feeling the meaning of moriran sword, even the yinjinshui beast can't help but feel a kind of liver tremor. It just feels that compared with this flying sword, Lingyun flying sword is almost broken.

My own sword is really different! Not only him, but also Lin Bai's face was in full bloom at the moment when reincarnation flying sword came out. He could feel the fit between this flying sword and himself, as if his flesh and blood had been poured into the flying sword, making it an extension of his body. He could send and receive freely.

Although there is only two words difference between my own flying sword and my own flying sword, there is a big gap between them. Lin Bai felt that his strength with reincarnation flying sword, which was forged by himself, was definitely several times higher than that with Lingyun flying sword.

The most important thing is that this feeling of infinite fit between the sword body and the human body can give full play to people's understanding of the road of the sword, and even enhance their understanding of the road of the sword from the rhythm of the sword swimming.

I can't blame the Jian Xiu in the sword Pavilion. Even the elder jade ware wanted to own his own flying sword. He also valued the Wei que who got the flying sword from the sword pool. It turned out that with his own flying sword, it was so different.

"It's just a sword mender. He dares to draw his sword in front of me. He wants to fight with my ancestors. He doesn't know how to live or die!" Feeling the power of Lin Bai's flying sword, although the dwarf was awe inspiring, he didn't have the slightest fear and looked straight at Lin Bai.

The forefather of huangquan? Hearing this, Lin Bai could not help looking at the dwarf who called himself the ancestor of the yellow spring. He saw the black fog around the dwarf. When it was flowing, there was the sound of water in an uproar. Moreover, the sound of crying was similar to that of the yellow spring in the dark.

"Boy Lin, be careful. I can feel that the black fog around the old boy is a little strange. It seems that there is some corrosive force inside. If it comes to the body, it will be seriously damaged!" At the same time, Yin Jin water beast also solemnly admonishes Lin Bai that as a spirit of Shui yuan, his perception of Shui yuan is far better than that of common things.

"I'm a bit knowledgeable. I can know my father's method!" Hearing this, the old ancestor of huangquan smiles coldly, looks directly at Lin Bai and says faintly: "since you have come to tease the old ancestor, then you will become the ghost of huangquan."

Voice down, rolling yellow spring, immediately toward Lin Bai will wash. Among the black fog, there is the sound of water like the sound of gold and stone, as if the water element in the black fog is very heavy, which can crush the body and soul.

Not only that, at the moment when the black fog roared, there was a disgusting smell of putrefaction between heaven and earth. It was like a corpse soaked in water for a long time, all the skin tissues were completely damaged, and they were white by the water vacuoles. After the skin opened, the smell released was like dizziness.

The black fog flows through, which seems to be real and illusory, and there are endless ghosts constantly fluttering in it, such as howling, stirring up the spirits of people. But it was just an illusion. It only appeared for a moment. In a twinkling of an eye, it was already illusory, erratic and nothing. Only the clattering sound when the water was flowing.

The dwarf's cultivation is really not low, and his skill is fierce and tight. Today, when Lin Bai is practicing this kind of cultivation, how can he not see that the Shuiyuan secret skill practiced by this dwarf, who calls himself the ancestor of the yellow spring, is a very vicious skill. I'm afraid that the Taoist shadow in the yellow spring is the one who died miserably in his hands.

Among these figures, I'm afraid many of them were once xiaofangzhushanmen.

Although he was shocked, Lin Bai didn't have any fear. He had seen a lot of sinister techniques. The old ancestor of the yellow spring was not the first or the last. In the face of such a sinister figure, as long as he had righteousness in his heart, why should he be afraid of it!

"Disease Lin Bai's fingertips suddenly changed and flew out of the scabbard. The flying sword hovered in front of him as if it had been ordered by some kind of Junling. Along the body of the sword, there were some inexplicable tracks suddenly appeared, driving the brilliant glow to fly. The Dao pattern of the sword body was even more spread, and the brand was like void, as if it was to connect the field of this sword in the air.

This is Lin Bai's chance to cast the sword. The flying swords of the sword practitioners in the sword pavilion have no such power at all. Even Wei que, who also has his own flying swords, can't achieve this step.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! The sword is like a rainbow. Just in a moment, it has already rushed to the yellow spring. Under the impact of the sharp sword, it immediately calls the vast yellow spring and tears out several big holes."No, you're not a member of the sword Pavilion. The half hanged swordsmen in the sword Pavilion don't have such powerful means as you!" And just after Lin Bai showed his strength, Huang Quan's brow suddenly wrinkled tightly. He looked at Lin Bai inconceivably and said in a deep voice: "who are you, why are you here, and why are you proficient in the art of sword repair..."

As soon as the words were uttered, Huang Quan's father suddenly had a look of insight in his eyes. In the middle of his expression, there was an incredible expression. He stared at Lin Bai tightly and said in a deep voice: "you You are... "

"You're not blind. You can see who I am!" Seeing this, Lin Bai made a proud voice, laughed indifferently, and said slowly: "yes, I am Lin Bai, who took the lives of Jiangliu and several disciples of Lingquan sect!"

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you throw in. The master of the gate wanted to wait until the matter of Lingshi vein was over, and then he would meet you. I didn't expect that you came first!" On hearing this, Huang Quan's grandfather, not only not frightened, but also raised his head and laughed wildly, and said coldly, "it's just killing a few minor people. Look at you! Now that you are in my hands, don't try to escape any more, and be a ghost in my yellow spring

"Whether it's dead or alive, just a moment, we'll see! You are the spring, and my sword is called reincarnation. It's very appropriate to use your spring to refine my flying sword! " Lin Bai sneered, fingertips gently swing, flying sword suddenly roared out, with a long streamer, colorful Shenhui swam away, speechless dazzling and magnificent.

Hum! After achieving a perfect fit with the flying sword, Lin Bai's manipulation of the flying sword was no more flexible. The sword moved with his will. Suddenly, the flying sword went deep into the yellow spring, as if to wash the yellow spring with the light of a matchless sword.

"If you want to kill yourself, it's not good for the sword to come out, but it's going to come out of Laozu's yellow spring!" Seeing this, Huang Quan's father raised his head and burst out laughing. His face, like a child's, twisted into a ball and looked ferocious.

When the laughter burst out, I saw the yellow spring whistling in the void, and suddenly achieved a certain change! The endless black fog, like a certain transformation in a flash, suddenly condensed into a head like shape!

The man's head was isolated in the void, pale, and his face was full of ghosts who seemed to cry rather than cry, and who seemed to smile rather than laugh. Just a glance at it made people feel creepy, like seeing a ghost.

At the same time, the ominous smell of sour and decadent suddenly spread out, and the flying sword, trapped in it, directly intruded into the head condensed by the yellow spring. It seemed that with this strange power, all the spirituality and sharpness of the flying sword would be worn away, so that it would become a decadent stubborn iron from today's supernatural, and no longer regain its previous power.

Whoa! And at the moment when the strange breath touched the flying sword body, just like someone splashed the concentrated acid on the metal, there were white vapors. What's more, the glittering and translucent flying sword seems to have been tarnished by something, and the brilliance on it suddenly becomes a lot dimmer, just like all spirituality is really going to be wiped out.

Ha ha ha! Witnessing this change, the old ancestor of huangquan is Jie Jie, who laughs strangely. He only thinks that today's Lin Bai has become something in his own pocket. As long as time goes by, he will turn it into a wandering soul in huangquan.

"Beyond my capacity, I want to tarnish my flying sword!" But strangely, seeing this scene, Lin baifei didn't have any fear. On the contrary, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant. He looked at the ancestor of huangquan with cold eyes and said, "you should be lucky, because you will be the first person to be sent into reincarnation by this sword. This is the glory brought by your fate!"

No, there's something wrong with the flying sword! At this time, the ancestor of huangquan was also aware of the abnormality. He suddenly felt that the flying sword wrapped in huangquan suddenly became hot without any reason. The strange heat, like penetrating the void and all the shackles, directly reached the deepest part of his soul.

No, this boy is deceiving. He deliberately sent his sword into the deepest part of the yellow spring! At this moment, he suddenly had a sense of understanding and bad feeling, and a sense of imminent death, which suddenly swept his neck and made his whole body become frozen, and the cold sweat could not help rolling down his spine.

Boom! A loud bang suddenly burst out from the yellow spring, and the endless fire suddenly burst out!

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