Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

In the strongest period, we can't kill the enemy. It's a dream to win through sustained consumption.

Lin Hao is just used to giving opportunities.

Although he also knows that this habit is not good, he has his pride. He is used to letting his opponent do his best before he makes a move.

In fact, he seems to have been besieged for a long time, but in fact he has no consumption.

Songtao thirty-six moves and Songtao eighteen moves, to put it bluntly, are still in the category of swordsmanship, which is not a real monk's means.

The sword technique is often full of loopholes in his eyes. He doesn't need too much. It's the simplest lightness technique, and then move with the sword wind when he comes out of the sword. It's very easy and simple.

As a result, a set of Songtao 18 moves has been performed four or five times. He has nothing to do, but Yin Liangping is getting tired.

"Impossible!"

"It's impossible!"

"You're just a foundation period. How can you support under my sword for so long? It's impossible!"

“……”

Finally, he couldn't stand it. He dodged and pushed it away. Yin Liangping quickly stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and one side looked like a madman and roared angrily.

Lin Hao didn't care whether he was really crazy or deliberately delayed time to recover the lost innate Qi, but said calmly: "is this really the end of your means?

If it really stops there, I don't have to waste time. "

After that, the refined steel sword that seemed to be forgotten finally came out of its scabbard slowly.

I can't say why. At this moment, Yin Liangping was suddenly frightened.

It seemed that if he didn't do it again, he really didn't have a chance. He couldn't care about his recovery. He gathered his true Qi and swore here again.

"As usual, can't you have something new?" Lin Hao shook his head without blinking.

Just when everyone thought the sword would hit smoothly, and when Yin Liangping couldn't restrain his ecstatic smile, "Dong", a transparent blue water curtain shattered all his dreams.

"Water! Cloud! Pearl! "

Bared his teeth, Yin Liangping clenched his teeth and shouted three words.

The crowd was shocked.

"Water cloud beads!!"

"It's said that immortal Miaoyin passed the water cloud bead to younger martial brother Lin Hao. Unexpectedly, it's true!"

"Water cloud beads, unexpectedly, water cloud beads are only used at this time. Is it true that the inborn Yin Liangping is so useless in the eyes of younger martial brother Lin Hao?"

"It's terrible!

Under normal circumstances, younger martial brother Lin Hao should fight hard with water cloud beads, but he, he... "

"No, it's a big mistake.

Have you noticed that from the beginning to now, younger martial brother Lin Hao has never made a single move. Yin Liangping has always been fighting alone! "

"It seems true. It is said that younger martial brother Lin Hao practiced the water moon 36 moves of the water moon peak, and it is said that they are used very well. They are like clouds and flowing water.

But from beginning to end, he didn't draw his sword at all. He didn't draw his sword until now! "

"I have a hunch that the next step should be the earth shaking sword.

There are water cloud beads, but there are sword moves, but they don't use them. Now everyone with a clear eye can see that junior brother Lin Hao's strength is not just as simple as building a foundation.

Now I seriously doubt that he has learned the true meaning of Cuizhu peak from martial uncle Miaozhu! "

The true meaning of "Cuizhu peak"? This, can you say, can you say that younger martial brother Lin Hao is already transforming towards a real sword repair? "

“……”

Thriller!

Some things are not good. The more you say it, the more terrible it will be. The more you say it, the more incredible it will be.

However, Lin Hao did not give much time to think.

Shuiyunzhu continuously blocked Yin Liangping's last madness, but he was extremely calm and raised the refined steel sword.

It seems ordinary, just raise your hand casually, but at that moment, the world was quiet.

Very nervous!

I can't say why. At this moment, everyone's heart was raised to his throat.

It seemed to think of something. Immortal Linghe couldn't help staring. His hands in his big sleeves were pinched into fists and trembled slightly.

In this unspeakable stagnant atmosphere, "woo", suddenly a wind blew.

The wind blew away the tension and brought incomparably strong vitality.

On the chopping platform, Lin Hao looked up slightly, held his long sword flat in front of him, and looked at it quietly.

Seemingly meaningless actions, around him, suddenly appeared new green and delicate bamboo shoot tips.

Those bamboo shoot tips are not real, as if they grow out of the void, but they give people a very real feeling.

In addition to their strong vitality, they also seem to imply an unknown front, which is frightening.

These shoot tips spread quickly!

The crowd was stunned, hundreds of meters around, and the whole sword cutting platform was dense.

Yin Liangping was at a loss!

He couldn't understand what was going on, and now he was in deep fear.

At this time, with the continuous blowing of the invisible wind, it seems to absorb the warmest sunshine and the most moist rain in the world. In full view of the public, the delicate shoot tips soared.

One inch, two inches, three inches

One, two, three

It's too late to say, but in the blink of an eye, young bamboo shoots become forests, large tracts of bamboo forests, dense bamboo branches and leaves, overwhelming the earth.

Looking at the space completely shrouded by vitality and green secluded bamboo, and looking at the man who is surrounded by a large area of shentianjian bamboo, heaven and earth are peaceful at this moment, and all thoughts come to a standstill.

I don't know how long it took, immortal Linghe took a deep breath: "the sword grows in the bamboo field, the bamboo grows in the sword field, God bless my Lingjian sect, after that crazy girl, another unparalleled sword talent..."

He tried hard to keep calm, but in fact, anyone can hear the excitement and excitement in his voice.

Zhu Ji disciple didn't understand this!

I can't understand it like a congenital disciple!

But it fell into the ears of the golden elixir disciples, as if they had been struck by thunder, and their faces changed greatly.

At the moment, Lin Hao took his eyes back from the sword.

Looking at Yin Liangping indifferently, he said, "facts have proved that you are not qualified for me to remember. Facts have proved that you can't kill me."

The language fell, and the long sword dropped slowly.

Yin Liangping's face was full of fear and his eyes were horrified. Suddenly he knelt down and cried: "don't kill me. I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me. As long as you don't kill me, I'll make cattle and horses for you from now on, and I'll listen to you..."

The painting style suddenly changed.

But everyone can laugh at this time.

Lin Hao looked indifferent. At this time, a male golden elixir disciple in the air shouted, "younger martial brother Lin Hao, you have won this war. You have to forgive others!"

After that, another female golden elixir disciple shouted, "yes, let go. You've had enough prestige. Your Cuizhu peak has disgraced my Songtao peak. Why be aggressive and indomitable?"

Two people in a row are golden elixir disciples of songtaofeng who have not traveled in zongmen. The man's name is Huang Guo and the woman's name is Yang Yue.

Lin Hao looked up, quickly took back his eyes and cut off with a sword