Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

about the information in it.

Wang Lin also extracted the keywords at once.

"Ling Frost Sword?"

At this moment, Wang Lin had a thought in his mind.

in his memory.

Sword Forging City has indeed been casting Lingshuang Sword.

All human and material resources have been invested in this.

It can be said that generations of hard work have been put into it.

However, I suddenly thought again.

What is needed to open the Lingshuang Sword is the blood of the Demon Sword's survivors.

However, now Guan Yutian and Ren Qianxing.

The only blood of these two people was killed by him.

He couldn't help but shook his head.

"It seems that this Lingshuang Sword cannot be born."

At this moment, a sound came.

"Ding!"

"Choose one, immediately get a bottle of the blood of the Demonic Sword Relic, go to the Sword Forging City to win the Lingshuang Sword, and be rewarded with the return of ten thousand swords to the clan!"

"Option two, ignore it, return to Emperor Wu City, and be rewarded with three years of skill!"

……

"The blood of the Demonic Sword's legacy?!"

"Whatever is missing is what is coming. With this, Lingshuang Sword will definitely be born!"

"It seems that the system really doesn't want me to be idle for a moment!"

At this time, Wang Lin felt funny and helpless in his heart.

I originally planned to go back to the city to hone myself.

Unexpectedly, the system refused to agree at all.

It’s not that I have to cheat!

But I have to find this young master!

Immediately, Wang Lin also suddenly thought of it.

The Lingshuang Sword is also a divine weapon.

Then the Weapon Fusion Technique obtained before will be of more use!

Integrate the Lingshuang Sword into the Great River Sword.

This will make the power and attributes of the Great River Sword even more powerful!

"Wonderful!"

"My Great River Sword, you can finally benefit from it!"

Immediately.

Wang Lin paid the bill hastily and had no intention of lingering.

Directly changed his mind about returning to Emperor Wu City.

He quickly spent double the price to buy a breeding horse from the inn and rushed towards the Sword Forging City.

Chapter 87 The heroes of Sword Forging City gather together, the Lingshuang Sword is about to be born!

Wang Lin rode a horse and rode fast.

Enjoy the scenery along the way.

It is indeed an original ecology. Compared with the reinforced concrete of later generations, it is much better at polluting the atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin gradually relaxed.

Anyway, the Lingshuang Sword needs the blood of the Demon Sword’s survivors to be born.

And currently only he has the blood of the Demonic Sword Relic.

Why go in such a hurry?

So Wang Lin believed that the horse would be reined in.

He was sitting on the horseback, looking carefree.

Walk to a dense forest.

Wang Lin frowned and sat up straight.

Under his sensing, a group of people were quickly approaching his direction to outflank him.

And all of them are not weak.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Soon, a group of men in black appeared.

Surround Wang Lin.

They all had their faces covered, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Seven powerful masters and ten in the realm of celestial phenomena, it's quite a feat."

"Why did you come to see me?"

This lineup.

Even if it is to destroy some second- and third-rate sects in the world, it is more than enough.

But now it is only used to deal with Wang Lin!

One of the men in black walked out and made a hoarse voice, which was obviously disguised.

"Wang Lin, hand over the martial arts secrets you have and I will spare your life!"

Wang Lin made a look of sudden realization.

"It turns out that he covets my unique skills."

"So, you should also be participating in the Shaolin Competition?"

The leader snorted coldly and continued.

"Stop talking nonsense, you won't be able to fly today!"

"If we can cooperate more, we will suffer less!"

Wang Lin looked disdainful.

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails, are you worthy of making this young master suffer?"

Say it.

Wang Lin kicked off his legs, rose into the air, and took the lead in taking action.

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

There was a sudden burst of sword light in the dense forest.

Several men in black looked at each other and saw the cruelty in each other's eyes.

They also drew their weapons and attacked Wang Lin.

A fierce battle started instantly.

Among these 17 people, seven are at the Grandmaster level.

And he is not the kind of first-grade grandmaster who is a new master.

The weakest one has also reached the third level.

The strongest among them is the man in black who spoke before.

It has reached the eighth-grade Grandmaster realm!

Such a person cannot be unknown in the world.

Wang Lin's sword force shifted and he switched to Rain Covering Sword Technique.

The sword moves instantly became unpredictable.

Men in black below the level of Grandmaster are not the enemies of Yihe at all.

After just a slight collision, he vomited blood and flew backwards, losing his combat effectiveness.

Soon, only seven powerful masters were left.

However, after fighting for so long, Wang Lin could not tell from the opponent's martial arts moves which sect he belonged to.

These people all use some bad tricks from 687 Jianghu.

"You don't need to show your true skills to surround me and kill me?"

"court death!"

With a cold snort, Wang Lin stepped back a few feet.

The long sword was sheathed, and the internal strength began to accumulate.

When the people in black saw it, they immediately understood what trick Wang Lin was going to use.

Just yesterday.

They all saw Wang Lin using this move.

Kill Wuhua directly.

"We can't let him charge up and finish!"

The people in black quickly reached a consensus.

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The first person even jumped forward.

While he was in mid-air, he grabbed Wang Lin hard with his right hand!

Dragon Claw!

It's a pity that Ruowang Lin is still in the realm of celestial phenomena.

It is really possible to be interrupted by his move.

But Wang Lin is now at the Grandmaster level!

The time to accumulate internal strength is much faster.

Clang!

A crisp sword sound sounded.

Wang Lin suddenly pulled out his sword.

The circular sword energy spread suddenly.

The face of the man in black who bore the brunt changed, and he could no longer hide his clumsiness.

Under the agitation of internal energy, a golden shadow enveloped his body.

clang!With a sound, the golden bell shattered.

But the man in black was not injured.