Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

The three flying tigers looked at each other and followed the Yan Lin with a frustrated face.

Get off the car and enter the mountains on both sides.

In the case of sparsely populated, falling, the less frenzy at noon, the more gentle.

It smelled like a little falling water.

Dozens of miles off the road, a stream flows slowly around a small mountain bag like steamed buns.

There is a plank bridge by the stream, willow trees beside the stream and willow trees on the bank, which is a good place for spring and summer.It is hot in summer now, and under the setting sun, the scenery of this willow forest is very beautiful, giving people a cool breeze blowing, a feeling of comfort.

The sun was about to set and no one could enjoy the view by the bridge.

No one, only other people, a lonely figure standing in the shade of a willow tree, where the sunset does not shine, whether he will come to appreciate the beautiful sunset, but I don't know.

The man looked like a tree stump.

The stump disappeared suddenly, hiding behind the tree and merging with the body of the tree.

Another stump appeared, moving, floating in the willow forest.

Still down, real stump, no head, generally up and down, suddenly black segment, you can't say he's a human, there's no such humanoid in the world, if he's a ghost, because he doesn't move, he moves, no Head ghosts, who will be afraid of souls if they encounter it.

The headless stump came to rest about three feet away from the old willow tree. The original stump was invisible, and there were sprinkling on it. It was a crevice in the forest.

The air is dead.

Like waiting for something.

Before long, a figure floated in front of a headless tree stump, a man in a mask.He gestured in the air and said, "I've seen a secret envoy!"

No one noticed a swarm of transparent bugs, as if inadvertently flying closer and closer.

In the wilderness, there are too many things like insects.

No one has the energy to pay attention to it.

"Yes, the masked person is Yulong, his face is covered, but his clothes have not changed."

"But it makes sense," the voice seemed to say calmly. "That's why you survived." What?Don't you know what happened to your two ancestors?You should know too.You can leave the team.Your ex, how many people died for it? "

"So I'm important, aren't I?"

Yan Lin raised his brows and flashed to the ground.The sword rose, and in the darkness, there was a sea of ​​flowers.Countless petals.It seems to have turned into countless sharp blades, attacking in all directions!

"Do it!" The voice immediately cheered loudly.

Yan Lin thinks things will be fine. 23 breaths, wanting to deal with Yan Lin's power, is already in place.They also seem to want some information from Yan Lin.This is something Lin Chengyu didn't know when dealing with her.

She was nurtured by that team, so what else is there that the team doesn't know about?

Yan Lin intuitively said that he couldn't talk about this anymore.

She knew too little, the result of unequal information, most likely she thought she didn't say anything, but the team already knew!

So she had to do it.

Of course, as long as she does.The team is more afraid to let her escape than to get information!

Although her actions are different from the thousands of flowers and trees in the east wind night, the random flowers gradually attract this action, and it looks colorful, but the lethality is really not very good.

Then she quickly knew what was going to happen to her.

After the colorful falling flowers, Yan Lin was about to change her movements, but at this time, her hands were already connected to her heart, and the spiritual sword of the sword spirit was initially cultivated, but it suddenly sank.

From the tip of the sword, a black light spread upwards, originally to use this incomparable sword, but her sword essence was completely dissipated, and she became lifeless!

The sword only repairs a sword.

Chapter [-] Limited ability?

The sword of life, not to mention its connection to their life, is similar to theirs.The cultivation of the sword is closely related to the spiritual sword.Under the cultivation of Xiujian, only the spiritual sword in his life can give full play to the power of the sword movement and the meaning of the sword.

Yan Lin can pour Jian Yuan into branches and other objects to poke monsters and so on, but is the same for the magic weapon of metaphysics?That's a joke.

More importantly, Spirit Sword is not just an amplifier for sword repair.

The life spirit of this sword is in a predicament, and Jian Yuan's sword repair is destined to reverse!

Jianxiu's swords are mainly thorns, and they all use Jianyuan to protect the Divine Sword, which is also an important reason!

Between the flints, Yan Lin knew what happened to two of her kind - their own swords were sealed.

This is very unreasonable.Everything that can be sealed should be life, and their original swords are, to this extent, immature swords at best.The fact that the sword spirit is sealed does not mean that the sword cannot be used.Magic weapons should only be destroyed, banned, not sealed!

But whether that makes sense or not, it all happened.

What Yan Lin has to consider now is not the question of rationality, but the reality that the sword of his life can no longer be used.The hot sword is in the body!

A small mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, which was the basic anti-sword that Jian Yuan was pulled out.

In the formation, there were already wind, fire and thunder, attacking her and Lin Xiang!

Yan Lin bit the tip of his tongue, passed the sword of spirit to his left hand, and replaced the sword with his fingers in his right hand, and drew the sword.Fortunately, the core of the sword is very concise, where figures and fingers are crossed, golden vines gleam, and flowers bloom lightly.

How can a sword that can point to a sword be worthy of a soul sword?

Lin Xiang was intact, but there were still several bloody wounds on Yan Lin's body!