Chapter 569: Guardian of Immortal Sword Mountain

"Captain Chang!"

Several disciples of the Tianshu Hall who had been captured together wept silently.

Zhou Lin stood there, witnessing Chang Chen's death with his own eyes, the killing intent on his body became more and more condensed, like a silent volcano that would erupt at any time.

A gust of wind rose on the flat ground, and everyone felt the increasingly suppressed killing intent in the wind, their faces were solemn, and no one dared to speak.

When they first went to the upper realm, Captain Chang took care of them a lot, and they were both people from the lower realm, and this feeling was very sincere, and there was a lot of meaning for the seniors to take care of the younger generations.

I couldn't imagine that such a good senior actually died like this.

Zhou Lin suppressed a wave of anger in his heart, and his eyes became more and more cold.

Sou!

A white rainbow suddenly flew from Xianjian Mountain and appeared in the air, and in the sword light, an old man in white stepped on his sword, and his body was full of momentum, "Who dares to spread wild on the territory of my Xianjian Mountain?" ”

The terrifying majesty was vast in all directions, and the old man in white had a gloomy face, with the meaning of coldness, and his breath reached the realm of martial saints.

"Elder Snow!"

A weak voice sounded from the crowd, and one of the disciples of Immortal Sword Mountain who was nailed on the ground was still alive, and said angrily: "Them, they killed Senior Brother Feng, the elder must avenge us....."

As soon as the words fell, this Immortal Sword Mountain disciple finally couldn't bear it anymore and died of excessive blood loss.

With a sweep of his eyes, looking at the dead disciples in the pool of blood, the garrison elder of Immortal Sword Mountain suddenly exploded, and the momentum of the whole person exploded instantly, and his eyes were red, "Kill my disciples, you will all die!" ”

Being able to be left behind by Feng Qinglin, this Elder Snow is extremely strong, he has been in the realm of martial saints for many years, and has been cultivating on the mountain, this time he also heard someone report that someone under the mountain called for help, so he made a move, and he didn't expect to witness the tragedy of his disciples being slaughtered.

This is simply a living slap in the face, at the gate of Xianjian Mountain, the disciples in the door are still slaughtered, if you say it, where is there still half of the face in Xianjian Mountain?

Elder Xue's eyes were cold, and the aura of the Martial Saint exploded, suppressing everyone's faces and their bodies shaking.

The situation flipped all of a sudden, and several ancestors of the Sword Sect couldn't bear the suppression of that momentum, and were forced to almost kneel.

Master Rabbit is okay with Jingjing, but his face is also ugly.

"It's you who died! Kill! ”

Zhou Lin turned his head, his eyes were cold, and the monstrous murderous aura poured out wildly, and this space was almost solidified.

He was utterly furious!

For him, Chang Chen is a fellow countryman, an elder who cares for his juniors, and a fellow disciple, but now he was killed to death by Xianjian Mountain, and this hatred cannot be solved, only to wash it away with blood.

The grudge between Xianjian Mountain and him is no longer resolved, and it is only killing.

He stepped out and smashed his fist down.

"Look for death!"

Elder Xue was furious, in his opinion, the young man in front of him was too rampant, and he dared to take the initiative to attack, it was really damned.

Rumble!

The martial saint's momentum was overwhelming, he pinched the trick with one hand, and a sword light flew up, slashing down with unparalleled might, about to split the young man in front of him in half.

The fist was glowing, and the infinite starlight bloomed all over his body, and Zhou Lin's whole person was like a comet smashing down against the sword light.

He is no longer the young man he used to be, when he faced the Tianshu Martial Saint, he had to use the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to take advantage of it, but now, he really has the power to rival the Martial Saint.

"Boom!"

A dull crashing sound sounded, Zhou Lin's fist smashed the sword light, and its whole person flew out upside down, its eyes still cold.

"It turned out to be a kid from Tongtian Palace, and he has such a talent at a young age, so you can't leave it!"

A sword was useless, and the killing intent in Elder Xue's eyes was even worse, and the surging sword light ignited from his eyes, and the sword light on his body was spinning, like a raging fire, and finally condensed into a sword aura Heavenly Sword that lay across the sky.

This is the mastery of Xianjian Mountain, condensing the sword light in the eyes, when facing the enemy, as far as the eye can see, you can condense a long sword to kill the enemy.

After stepping into the realm of the Martial Saint, such a mastery is enough to condense the Heavenly Sword, which is incomparably powerful and earth-shattering.

"What a terrible sword."

With the same sword, the sword technique of the Sword Sect seems to be slightly inferior to the sword technique of Xianjian Mountain, and such a magical method is simply terrifying.

The eyes of several Sword Sect elders lying on the ground trembled, and they felt that they might be torn apart by the coercion of that Heavenly Sword at any time.

"Such a terrible heavenly sword, will the sword be an opponent?"

They secretly looked forward to it, secretly prayed.

"Slash!"

With an incomparable killing intent, Elder Xue snorted softly, and with a clang, the Heavenly Sword crossed the sky and slashed towards the top of Zhou Lin's head.

Call!

Between heaven and earth, a flame suddenly appeared, this flame was extremely powerful, and it had the ability to devour the sky and the earth.

Zhou Lin's eyes were calm, and he pointed with one hand, "Go!" ”

The cold flame of the forest went towards the Heavenly Sword, instantly condensing into layers of ice on the surface of the Heavenly Sword, the Heavenly Sword became heavier and heavier, and the power of the slash became faster and faster.

"What kind of flame is that? Why does it give people a cold feeling? ”

The crowd was amazed and had never seen it before.

Elder Xue's face was solemn, and it became more and more difficult to control the heavier and heavier Heavenly Sword, and that flame was constantly pressurizing the Heavenly Sword, once it reached the limit, without that young man's move, his Heavenly Sword would be smashed to the ground by itself.

"Strange fire? You can still master the fire of heaven and earth? ”

The killing intent in Elder Xue's heart became stronger and stronger, but such a genius appeared in the hostile Tongtian Palace, if he was kept, I was afraid that Immortal Sword Mountain would not be able to raise its head in the future.

Zhou Lin didn't answer and continued to pressurize.

This flame is the Yin and Yang Fire that evolved after the Five Elements True Fire devoured the cold flames in the Heavenly Yin Ruins, and it has magical power, and the first time it is used now, the Snow Elder of the Martial Saint Realm is almost unable to bear it.

"Think you can resist the old man with this little means? You underestimate the power of the Martial Saint too much! ”

"Holy realm, means omnipotent, means that you can use the rules of heaven and earth, in front of heaven and earth, you are just an ant! Then let you see the true power of the Holy Realm! ”

Elder Xue sneered, grabbed it with one hand, and a burst of thunder suddenly erupted in the void.

Bang!

Countless heaven and earth vitality gathered, and gradually condensed into a sword qi dragon in front of him.

That sword qi dragon was too real, the whole body was white, dozens of zhang long, like the most brilliant diamond, exuding Sensen's sword qi.

Each of its scales was condensed by sword qi, and between the twists of its body, the void was torn apart, and the air was frozen, leaving a white mark visible to the naked eye.

Void Creation!

This is a war dragon condensed by him using the laws of heaven and earth.

Combined with the incomparably huge heavenly sword in the sky, coupled with this roaring war dragon, Elder Dexue was like a peerless war immortal, and his power was incomparable.

"Is this the power of the Holy Realm? Void creation, so terrifying! ”

Everyone's eyes were glazed, such a level of battle was completely beyond their imagination, with their strength, it was too far away from such a realm to be matched at all.

"The majesty of my Immortal Sword Mountain cannot be desecrated, die!"

Elder Xue's voice was cold, and with an order, the war dragon roared, the heavenly sword fell into the air, and Zhou Lin stood there, as if he was in a desperate situation for a while.

(End of chapter)