Qing Xuan's entire beard and eyebrows were all scattered in the air because of the sword qi ((swing dàng) dàng), but no matter how he sacrificed his killing moves, the number of ghosts was too many and too strong.

Seeing that the situation was extremely bad, he hurriedly called Qin Meng and the others next to him.

"Everyone, prepare to slay demons!Can't let one go!!"

"Yes!!"

Qin Meng, Guo Nu and other elders had already discovered that something was wrong, and they even rushed towards the red ghost wave tide at the first time, but their (body shēn) shape was still halfway there, and the barrier had already been broken.

"Kill them all!!"

Qing Xuan has never been so excited and guilty in the past twenty years, it is he and Mo Qianqiu who underestimated the situation of the Killing Immortal Sword Mutation, if these powerful ghosts are really allowed to slaughter Qingyun disciples today, then he is the eternal sinner of Qingyun Sect!

But these ghosts are too cunning.

The moment the barrier shattered, they were all like fireworks bursting and scattered, and they didn't rush in one direction at all.

Hundreds of red ghosts drew their long, desperately long tails in the air, like arrows that kill living beings, and they are about to shoot towards the Qingyun Mountain Gate.

No......

The hearts of Qing Xuan, Mo Qianqiu, Qin Meng, Guo Nu and others all sank in an instant, and a tragic blood disaster seemed inevitable.

But at this critical moment.

Suddenly, a magnificent roar of gold resounded between heaven and earth.

Boom !!

A golden sound wave, like a circular ripple on the surface of a calm lake, swept the audience in an instant with endless Buddhist holy energy.

Miraculous things (情qíng) happen.

The red ghosts flying in the sky, as if they had encountered the most terrifying nemesis, were all frozen in the air, and as the holy golden sound wave swept them over, all the fierce spirits were reduced to ashes and scattered in the howl of pain.

This......

How could it be......

Qingyunmen bigwigs are all confused ((forced bī)bī).

But soon, a second roar sounded.

Boom!!

This time, people seem to hear the sound of the majestic Buddha horn in the underworld, which has the divine power to purify the heavens and the earth and cleanse people's hearts.

The previous golden sound waves turned into incomparably majestic Buddhist scriptures, like golden raindrops flying in the sky, and they were scattered towards the terrible wooden (temple diàn) ghost gate.

Whew!!

Countless powerful ghosts who were about to rush out of the door were covered by these golden Dharma holy patterns, and suddenly it seemed that the snow had seen the early sun, and all of them turned into ashes in the howl of ghosts and wolves, and none of them could rush out of the wooden (hall diàn) gate again.

The third tone.

Boom!!

A whirlwind of golden holy patterns rose out of thin air and blew straight into the wood (hall diàn).

It was like a strangulation machine that strangled the souls of powerful ghosts, which was incomparably sharp, crushing all the souls, and killing all the black smoke and miasma in the wood (dian diàn) and the evil spirit (yin yīn) forest.

After three loud bangs.

Silence was restored.

Qin Meng, Guo Nu, and a few elders dragged their chins to the ground at this time, and they couldn't return to their senses even though their saliva and cold sweat were left on the ground.

Qing Xuan and Mo Qianqiu were staring at Lin Yang, who had just saved the entire Qingyun Sect, and the two golden bowls in his hands.

After half a minute, Qing Xuan Zhenren trembled his lips, pointed at Lin Yang tremblingly, and said, "Brahma, Brahma Holy Bowl...... W, how could this treasure be here?"

Everything, like a dream!

Lin Yang, like a male god who saved the world in a few dreams, was looking at everyone with a mysterious smile that he didn't know how to explain at the moment:

"Uh...... This is a long story, why don't we go and see the Immortal Sword first?"

Qing Xuan nodded mechanically with everyone.

Good...... Good......

......

Ten minutes later.

"What!!!Elder Lin, did you touch the Qiankun bag of the Kongjian Holy Monk?"

It's Comrade Lao Qin again.

The same posture, the same tone, jumped up.

It's just that this time, he didn't look elated, but was really frightened by Lin Yang's bold behavior.

"Uh...... At that time, I was afraid that if I didn't take it, these treasures would be buried alive with those people, wouldn't it be a pity. ”

Lin Yang touched his nose and gave an excuse extremely shamelessly.

Forehead...... Terrible......

Even the holy monks of the Golden Cicada Temple dared to rob, this Elder Lin was really unfathomable......

It's unfathomable......

The Qingyun elders nodded their heads, obviously not knowing what to say.

It was still the old man Qingxuan who went on the road, and immediately decided on this matter (情 qíng) (性xìng):

"Ahem...... Elder Lin is also thinking about the common people in the world, the Brahma Holy Bowl is a supreme holy weapon against the Demon Dao, if it is really buried like this, it is the greatest loss of the righteous path, look, didn't he save our Qingyun Sect today!

I'll go!!

Guo Nu and the others looked straight at Qing Xuan, almost not knowing their old sect master.

Can people still be so shameless?

"Ahem...... cough dryly" Qing Xuan coughed dryly twice, and said such a knotless ((cāo) cāo), his face did not blush, and he quietly changed the topic: "Let's talk about the killing of the immortal sword (情qíng) first." ”

"That's exactly how it should be. Lin Yang decisively borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

"yes, yes......" everyone nodded yes.

What Brahma holy bowl, have you seen it just now?

......

Inside the wood (hall diàn), the furnishings are extremely simple, but all the surrounding areas are covered with inscription seals, which were originally used to block the evil spirits, but now they have obviously worn out.

In the center of the big hall (diàn), there is a wooden carving, on which is a middle-aged Taoist man carrying a long sword.

This wood carving has a few strokes, and it has been vividly portrayed the transcendent temperament of the Taoist who looks at the world and slashes the eight wildernesses, but it is a pity that it is corroded by (yin yīn) qi, otherwise it is definitely an art treasure.

"This is the Qingyun Patriarch, right?" Lin Yang asked.

"Not bad. ”

Qingxuan Zhenren led everyone to salute Qingxuan Patriarch, and then played a spiritual trick, and the wood carving slowly moved to the side, revealing a portal that only about one person could pass.

On this portal, several powerful seals were also engraved, which had not completely failed, but there was a trace of demonic qi seeping out of it, and over time, it had accumulated a large number of murderous souls in the wood (hall diàn).

Qing Xuan sighed and pointed to the portal: "Elder Lin, the Immortal Sword is in the secret room below this portal, but unfortunately, now it is full of the terrifying you saw just now, the number is unimaginable, it is a place of death that the living should not approach......"

I see.

Everyone understands it now.

The Immortal Killing Sword, it turned out that there was such a terrible mutation, and it would unleash a ferocious sword soul and devour life.

According to this situation, not to mention that if you invite the Immortal Sword to deal with the great technique of the Rakshasa Sect, in a few years, it will be a question of whether the Qingyun Sect can keep it by itself......

Lin Yang looked at Qing Xuan's face with a sad sigh and nodded:

In this way, Lin Yang has already understood the situation...... Sect Master, you don't have to worry, I think I should have a way to solve the mutation of the Immortal Sword. ”

Is this true??

Boom.

The eyes of all the Qingyun bigwigs were filled with small sparks of excitement.

Lin Yang didn't dare to speak. Lin Yang looked at everyone and smiled: "It's just that I just came back now, and I still need some time to make sufficient preparations, and then I will explain some of the next matters, and Lin Yang can go to meet the peerless divine soldiers passed down by the ancestor for a while." ”

Qing Xuan's beard was obviously trembling with excitement, but he was still a sect leader in the end, and his mind was calm, even if he listened to Lin Yang's words, he couldn't easily let the other party go down and take risks.

"Elder Lin, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, even if you have that Brahma Saint...... No, with that treasure, but there are tens of thousands of sword souls down here, I'm afraid that you will still be fierce and unlucky!!"

"Sect Master, rest assured, Lin Yang has his own measure. Lin Yang seemed to have great confidence in this question, and nodded to everyone again: "Give me three days to deal with the rest of the matter, and then I can prepare for the purification of the Immortal Sword." ”

"Okay!" Qing Xuan saw Lin Yang's eyes, and his heart had more confidence out of thin air, he nodded heavily: "If Elder Lin can really purify the Immortal Sword for Qingyun this time, the old man will not be able to repay him, and the entire Qingyun will ...... from now on."

"Hey!" Lin Yang hurriedly waved his hand to stop Old Man Qingxuan's excited promise: "Sect Master, don't forget, Lin Yang and Qingyun help each other and benefit each other, each takes what he needs, and the Immortal Sword is also one of the targets that Lin Yang is interested in. ”

After speaking, Lin Yang took the lead in turning (body shēn) and walked out of the wood (hall diàn), and the remaining Qingyun bigwigs looked at each other, and they could only smile bitterly and shake their heads.

Such a dragon among people, I am afraid that sooner or later I will fly to the nine heavens, embark on the legendary road to the sky, and write an endless and brilliant legend.

Qingyun Sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep people......

......

No one knew that the Qingyun Sect had almost experienced a bloody catastrophe.

All the Qingyun disciples were cultivating in a step-by-step manner, and Lin Yang also returned to the elder's palace (殿diàn) where he lived alone without alarming anyone.

"I didn't expect that the Immortal Sword had awakened, and the Qingyun Patriarch was really a genius, and the weapons left behind were all about to reach the Holy Realm......"

Lin Yang muttered to himself, his words were shocking, but unfortunately no one could hear these shocking words.

The Imperial Road Xuanbing is almost the pinnacle of equipment that ordinary people can refine, but just like the saint is extraordinary, above the imperial road, it is the holy realm.

So far, Lin Yang has only touched two real holy weapons: his mother's rouge box and Xuanyuan Gambler's Sealed Heaven Cup, both of which have unimaginable terrifying powers, and even Lin Yang has not been able to use them normally.

The reason for this is that Lin Yang did not control the inside of the holy weapon, which is also the true power of the holy dao weapon that transcends the mundane and allows the Nine Heavens to be seen.

Once the holy weapon has a spirit, it can spontaneously communicate with the divine energy of heaven and earth, to the extreme, and even the power of the mysterious energy that is stimulated is comparable to that of a real holy dao powerhouse, under the combined attack, that power is the real destruction of the heavens and the earth, and it can easily destroy a low-level realm.

Killing Immortal Sword, at this moment, in Lin Yang's opinion, is the 'good boy who started to embark on the road of holy weapon awakening from a peak emperor soldier', but it is a pity that this step seems to have gone out of the way, and it has the current 'madness'-like consequences.