Lin Tianxing glared angrily, and was speechless for a long time before he said: "I can barely have a distraction realm with all my strength, you grab my clothes, and I will take you up." ”

The cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm exerted the terrifying power of the distraction period with all its might, and Lin Tianxing did not lose a generation of masters, and he enjoyed the title of Sword God.

Jing Yao calculated, if she struck with all her strength, she should be able to have the power of the Yuan Infant Realm, she and Lin Tianxing were two big realms apart, and it was inevitable that there would be a gap at this time.

Jing Yao's cultivation time was far less than that of Lin Tianxing, and it only took less than half a year to advance to the Four Realms, which can be called a record breaking the immortal cultivation realm.

Thinking of this, Jing Yao couldn't help but be happy again, her smart eyes were shining, but on the surface, she was humble and low-key, secretly praising herself for being weak and nostalgic, and hiding her merits and fame.

Lin Tianxing didn't know the psychological activities of Jing Yao, a drama spirit, he condensed the true yuan of his whole body, and a fierce sword qi shot into the air from behind.

There was a boom.

The enchantment just shook for a moment, and then the tranquility was restored, and Lin Tianxing was furious, and his nature was exposed.

He burst into a shout, and the sword qi shot into the air again, this time the sound was even stronger, but the enchantment was solid, without the slightest sign of shattering.

"This is two blows with all your strength, right?" Jing Yao said disdainfully: "No, hurry up and change people." ”

Lin Tianxing's sarcastic face was bloody, and he was angry, and he said angrily: "Who to change......?

He wanted to say that you can't do it, don't get in the way, but suddenly it occurred to him that Jing Yao had learned the Qingtian Sword Codex, and the exercises were extremely evil and weird, maybe he could really have the divine power to break through the enchantment.

Jing Yaoyun waved her hand lightly, and when the sword qi shot into the enchantment, she caught the trend of the lines of the formation, and if she cut into it along the lines, it would be much easier to break the formation.

She shook the Flying Frost, punched into a True Yuan, and jumped into the air, under the wide sleeves of Luo's skirt, the Flying Frost Fairy Sword turned into a streamer, and inserted it into the circulating lines with a thunderous attitude.

Jing Yao snorted, and her hands were sealed......

The depths of the seabed were cut off from the entry of all foreign objects, but the white swaying Frost Fairy Sword had a roar of wind and thunder.

Lin Tianxing saw it clearly, Jing Yao's sealing technique was the same as the sword seal used to resist the Feiyun Demon Shuai at the beginning, but what he couldn't understand was where did Jing Yao borrow the power of thunder and lightning?

The Flying Frost Sword turned into tens of millions, like a thousand swords attacking, slamming into the enchantment, and the shattering sound of the jingle bell, the barrier of the enchantment suddenly cracked.

Jing Yao made persistent efforts, the sword was flourishing, and the subtle sword light passed through the crack, doubling the crack, and the sword light roared through and shot towards the third layer.

Lin Tianxing stared at the tens of millions of sword lights in front of him.

This is already the supreme realm of the way of the sword, and if it goes further, ten thousand swords will be one, but it is limited to cultivation and cannot fully exert its power.

Frustration rose again in his heart, his right hand trembled slightly, and he asked himself that his comprehension of the sword was already comparable to that of the sages of the Sword Sect.

No, he has surpassed the sages of the past dynasties, and they all say that there is a Lin Xiaoyao in a thousand years, and a Lin Tianxing in 10,000 years.

If he is really so good, then what is this girl in front of him who is obviously immature with a small face, but has strong skills?

He turned his frustration into a sword, smashed his fist into the crack in the enchantment, and used his fist as a sword, hitting straight without returning, and forcibly tore the enchantment on the basis of Jing Yao's opening.

"Let's go. Jing Yao shouted back, and the sword flew out of the crack.

Lin Tianxing followed without a word.

He glanced back at the stone sword, if fate connected him with the stone sword, did it mean that with three stone swords, he could catch up with Jing Yao in the comprehension of the way of the sword?

The commotion between Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing woke up the monk who was shrouded in mist.

Helplessly, they didn't have the Dao Heart Clear Technique, even if the true yuan was gathered in their eyes, they couldn't see through the smoke the enchantment crack that was opened by the two, and naturally they couldn't leave the second-floor pavilion.

Their wakefulness was particularly brief, and they were soon soaked in psychedelic breath again.

The battle for the immortal bones turned into a treasure war, several major sects suffered heavy losses, there was no winner, if you had to divide the winners, the Sword Sect was the biggest winner, because the disciples they lost were not high in cultivation.

The most tragic is still Confucianism, known as the top talents of the seven sons of Confucianism, five of whom participated in this battle for bones.

These people were all trapped in the two-story pavilion, under the demonic aura of the mist, hallucinations, killing people when they saw them, and countless of their peers died in their hands.

They are killing people, others are also killing them, and so far three Confucian elites who are ranked as the seventh son have died tragically in the second-story pavilion.

The disciples of the Buddha Sect were more cautious, and when the fog was released, they set up a Vajra Demon Circle around them to resist the disturbance of the psychedelic aura, but they couldn't stand the riot of the group, and Huikong, one of the three wisdoms, was divided by the turbulent group.

If there are losses, it is smaller than who has lost less, but Yan Zhenren was not happy at all at this time, and he suddenly regretted a little, regretting letting these disciples who were not highly cultivated participate in the battle to seize the bones.

If it were another five hundred years, those disciples would have been able to grow to a certain height, but now he was full of depression......

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing broke into the three-story pavilion and were immediately locked by dozens of gazes, each of which carried a terrifying momentum.

Compared with the huge two-story pavilion, the three-story pavilion is too narrow, with an area of less than 200 square meters, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of construction method this is to create such a strange setting.

When Yan Rui Zhenren saw Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing, a trace of surprise flashed on his melancholy face, and he was instantly overshadowed by the number of casualties.

He is not the type of sad and sad autumn, but the personnel were brought by him, and he has the obligation to protect the lives of those disciples, but the matter of immortal bones is also related to the honor and disgrace of the righteous path......

The sleeve robe was caressed, and a soft wind swept the two behind him, and Yan Zhen didn't ask much, but the others couldn't help but be surprised, one Yuan Infant Realm, one Fusion Realm, how could this pair of young men and women pass through the barrier of enchantment?

Feiyun Demon Shuai sneered and said, "Two little friends, it's been a long time. The politeness he said was like a year-old friend exchanging complaints.

Lin Tianxing sneered back: "Old thing, what are you sighing about?

He provoked the Sky Cliff several times to return safely, and he was not afraid of the terrifying demon handsome.

"Good posterity. ”

An old man of the Demon Sect walked out slowly, and said with a smile: "I have heard that the Sword Sect has a sub-name Tianxing, and today I saw that the name is worthy of it, it is you who left a handwriting on the Sky Cliff, right? ”

This old man is one of the six Marshals of the Sky Cliff who are as famous as the Feiyun Demon Shuai, Lin Tianxing's actions have spread all over the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the masters of the Demon Sect are all ashamed, especially the four words that are vulnerable......