Chapter 958 Acknowledgement

"As long as he has not really rebelled from his master for a day, he is my disciple of Tianyun Sect!" Tianyunzi said calmly.

"If you want to protect your disciples of Tianyun Sect, will I die in vain for your death! The twelve sons of Jian Xiao, Chen Long, the only one who survived in the end, was killed by Wang Lin! I will not bully the small ones for the big ones today. As long as Wang Lin can take over the three sword energy of my husband, the matter of that year will be wiped out! If you, Tianyunzi, stop me, and fight with you, Tianyunzi, and you will continue to fight with you, Tianyunzi!" Ling Tianhou looked evil, and although he said to Tianyunzi, his eyes were staring at Wang Lin.

"This senior just said that he is not qualified to have a token. I dare to ask senior, how many ways can you resist under the sword master's sword energy?" Wang Lin looked at the old man who was like a mountain of flesh.

The old man in Roushan looked extremely gloomy and snorted coldly without saying anything, but a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Ling Tianhou, and he said calmly: "Please give me advice!"

Ling Tianhou waved his right hand, and a sword immediately flew out of the four Yuanshen swords in front of him. The sword was unstable and emitted a wave of faint light. With a flash, a sword energy rushed out from it.

The sword energy is like a rainbow!

With Ling Tianwei's cultivation level, the life-saving sword energy left to his disciples in the Demon Spirit Land was extremely powerful, not to mention that he was personally exerted. As soon as the sword energy appeared, it seemed to turn into a sword dragon, and headed straight for Wang Lin with a whistling sound.

The sky immediately echoed with a bang, as if it could not bear the sword energy.

The disciples of Daluo Sword Sect around them all looked excited and looked at them without turning their eyes.

The moment the sword energy came and was about to tear Wang Lin's body apart, a light burst out from Wang Lin's eyes, and he clenched his fist with his right hand and attacked the void.

With a loud bang, there was immediately sign of collapse in the sky before Wang Lin's right fist. At the moment the sword energy came, Wang Lin's fist hit the void with a bang.

Boom boom boom, several earth-shaking loud noises rose up from the ground. Wang Lin shook his body, took two steps back, looked at Ling Tianwei in front of him calmly, and said slowly: "The first way!"

Ling Tianqi's sword energy collapsed, forming a storm swept across, but it was swept by Tian Yunzi's sleeves and disappeared. Tian Yunzi glanced at Wang Lin and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

A cold light flashed in Ling Tianhou's eyes, without any pause, and his right hand waved again without any pause. Suddenly, the sword of the soul before emitted a sword sound that rushed straight to the sky. With a shock, it actually rushed towards Wang Lin frantically.

At the moment of being near, Wang Lin smiled and clenched his fist with his right smile. As soon as he squeezed it, a powerful force suddenly came into his hand from his eyebrows, and crystal dots immediately filled with them. When Wang Lin punched out, the crystal dots followed closely and rushed forward.

At the same time, Wang Lin's eyes flashed even coldly. When he returned to Tianyun Star, he did not intend to act in a low-key manner. Here, everything needs to be spoken with strength!

If you want to go to the Demon Spirit Land again, if you want to obtain the qualification to own a token, and if you want to get the recognition of the old monster Tianyunxing, all this depends on today's battle!

With Wang Lin's scheming, all this was analyzed thoroughly by him on the road. At this moment, he punched out with a punch and slapped his left hand in the storage bag, and whispered: "Sword of the Three Nine!"

As soon as this said, silver rainbows rushed out of Wang Lin's storage bag frantically. Each rainbow emitted dazzling silver light, and countless souls transformed out, and bursts of shrill roars filled the world in an instant.

As all twenty-seven flying swords appeared, under Wang Lin's finger, the twenty-seven swords suddenly moved, and headed straight for Ling Tianfeng in the scattered roar of the souls all over the sky!

Even Tian Yunzi was shocked in this scene. He could calculate all the results, but this process could not be calculated. He only calculated that after Wang Lin's cultivation level increased greatly, he came back on the sky with the day of Ziqing Shuangxia, but he could not calculate that Wang Lin's true cultivation level after he returned!

Although, he saw the power in Wang Linmei's heart, even three of them, even he was quite afraid!

"Although I have calculated that this son will definitely come back, I can't calculate the reason. If this son dares to return to the Tianyun Star, he must have some support. The Vermilion Bird Seal on his eyebrows is one of his support!"

Shocked, there was the middle-aged beauty like a village girl. The woman showed a shock in her eyes, and she could see the extraordinaryness of these twenty-seven swords at a glance.

She herself is the master of weapon refining. At this moment, she thought to herself: "The material of these twenty-seven swords is already extraordinary, and it contains endless murderous intent. It is obviously that she has been sacrificed and refined in a place with great killing for countless years. Any one of them can become a peerless weapon! At this moment, the twenty-seven swords merged into a sword formation, and its power..." The middle-aged beauty took a deep breath.

At this moment, the old man sitting on the gourd suddenly stood up and stared at Wang Lin, causing a big wave in his heart!

"It's definitely not the early stage of Nirvana!"

As for the old man who was like a mountain of meat, he was also shocked at this moment. He stared blankly at the twenty-seven swords and the indifferent Wang Lin inside, and a trace of cold sweat came out from his forehead.

"I underestimated this person!"

Ling Tianhou’s Taoist name is Sword Master, and his attainment and insights into one of the swords was extremely amazing. At this moment, when he saw these twenty-seven big swords, his eyes immediately showed light.

"Such a flying sword, such a sword formation, Wang Lin, you are qualified to fight with me!" Ling Tianwei waved his hands, and the other three soul swords in front of him immediately flew out. As the rotation was swung, a series of sword energy suddenly penetrated through the air, and immediately formed a sword net in the sword energy, covering it wildly in front of him.

Twenty-seven flying swords were under the control of Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness, and caught up with the previous fist wind, and turned into a sword storm with it as the core. There were countless formations contained within it, and immediately collided with Ling Tianhou's four rotating souls under the rush.

Boom boom boom boom!

With the continuous shocking loud noises, twenty-seven flying swords rolled back and forth, but the sword storm was bombarded, causing Ling Tianhou's Yuanshen Sword to retreat step by step!

Every time a sword flew, the flying sword would linger around Wang Lin's body again. After a moment, all twenty-seven flying swords rolled back and retreated. The ancient god's punch before Wang Lin burst out with a powerful force at this moment.

Under the bombardment, Ling Tianwei's four soul swords immediately shook and retreated!

In anyone's opinion, this scene is a confrontation!

But Wang Lin knew that Ling Tianhou did not use his magical powers, but only attacked with ordinary sword skills. It was not because the other party showed mercy, but in Ling Tianhou's view, even in the early stage of Nirvana, he was not qualified to let him use magical powers!

Ling Tianhou's eyes showed a strange look, but in an instant the strange look disappeared. He had long thrown away the appointment of the three swords in a long smile, and he swayed in an arc with his hands. His head was covered with a blazing hair without wind, and his eyes showed a strange light. He shouted in a low voice: "You are qualified to let me use my magical powers. I have only three words for my magical powers! Ming, hole, break! Ming sword, the first move, casting a sword with blood!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks around him were in an uproar, and Ling Tianhou made a great statement, and he was the lord of a sect. His supernatural powers shocked the world and the ghosts and gods. All the monks knew that Ling Tianhou had only one mortal enemy in his life, and that was Tianyunzi!

His magical powers are rarely used, and every time he uses them, he almost fights with Tianyunzi.

But now, Ling Tianwei actually used his magical powers in the battle with Wang Lin. In this way, even if Wang Lin was defeated, he would immediately become famous!

As Ling Tianwei was humming, he pointed forward with his right hand, and immediately four swords of the soul merged into each other, turning into a virtual shadow, emitting a burst of hot breath, and transforming from illusion, as if it turned into liquid, showing a colorful light under the sunlight, and heading straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked calm, took a few steps back and slapped the storage bag, and whispered: "Five Nine Sword Formation!"

In an instant, silver lights flew out from the storage bag, intersecting with the twenty-seven swords around. A total of forty-five seven-foot long swords rotated wildly, forming a sword vortex. As Wang Lin's long hair was swaying, he pinched his hands together and pointed forward fiercely!

"Slay Luo Jue!"

With this finger, Wang Lin's energy dynamism almost reached its peak. The Luoshou Slaying Techniques merged into the sword vortex. Under Wang Lin's finger, the entire sword vortex shook with a loud bang, and they gathered together and headed straight forward.

When Wang Lin got the sword of the suicide domain, he had already sacrificed the 59th number on the way to Tianyun Sect and completely changed his appearance. If it were not for the people in the killing domain, it would be difficult to find the source of this thing.

At this moment, the sword energy vortex contained the power of countless sword arts. After the rushing, it instantly intersected with Ling Tianhou's magical powers. Suddenly, the world changed in color and the universe reversed.

A loud rumbling sound echoed rapidly in this world in an extremely violent way, constantly collapsing, and the banging sound replaced all the sounds of the world.

If Tian Yunzi had not swept his arms and stopped the leakage of the impact force, he would have collapsed countless times. After the impact, Wang Lin quickly retreated, and none of the forty-five flying swords were damaged, but they became dim and surrounded Wang Lin and retreated with him.

Directly opposite, Ling Tianfeng's four-in-one sword collapsed in a shock and turned into four reels. Ling Tianfeng's body was not moving at all, his eyes were shining, and he shouted with a long smile: "Wang Lin, your grudge against me and my Daluo Sword Sect has been erased. I don't want that token. Since you get it, it will be your opportunity. When you go to the Immortal Palace, you will have a share!"

Ling Tianwei turned around and took a step forward. The disciples of Daluo Sword Sect behind him were still confused, but they immediately followed behind, and gradually moved away under the sword lights.

"Ling Tianhou, this move has a profound meaning..." Wang Lin glanced at Ling Tianhou's figure in the distance, and thought flashed in his eyes.

The surroundings were quiet, and both the disciples of Tianyun Sect and the people brought by the old monsters were shocked.

"Wang Lin actually has the power to fight Ling Tianhao!!" Bai Wei's eyes showed excitement. He still couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Zhao Xingsha's face was ashes. His eyes looked at Wang Lin were filled with fear, but he never dared to have any evil intentions anymore.

There was also the purple-type fourth brother who was always indifferent to everything. Her eyes were confused and she looked at Wang Lin, but she had a strange look.

"If he can help me..." The woman bit her lower lip tightly and made a decision in her heart.

Not only them, but almost all the people who met Wang Lin back then were shocked and dazed. In their eyes, Wang Lin and the figure in white clothes gradually merged into one.

Wang Lin did not put away the forty-five flying swords surrounding him, but glanced at him and landed on the old man like a mountain of meat. He said calmly: "Senior, am I qualified?"

The old man from Roushan was silent, snorted, clasped his fists to Tianyunzi, and said, "Fellow Taoist Tianyun, Li has a furnace of elixirs that are being refined, so I won't disturb you."

As he said that, he shouted to the four disciples carrying him, "Go back to the mountain!"

The four disciples quickly said yes, lifted their huge body and gradually left.

The old man standing on the gourd looked at Wang Lin with a deep meaning and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang hides so deeply. I am a strange dream. If you have time, welcome to come to my dream star to gather." As he said that, he clasped his fists to Tianyunzi, said goodbye and left.

The old man who left with him was also the thin and corpse-like old man. He looked cold from beginning to end. When he left, he did not say goodbye to Tianyunzi and left directly.

The last one left was the beautiful woman like a village girl. The woman looked at Wang Lin and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang's flying swords are very evil, but the evil spirit is too strong and it is difficult to control. If you have free time, you can go to Zixiaxing." As she said that, she bent to Tianyunzi and took the four women around her to leave.

When he left, the woman in pink looked shiny, followed the woman and turned around and chuckled at Wang Lin, saying, "My master is good at refining weapons, and the cost is not expensive."

"You girl!" The beautiful woman chuckled, and the other three women beside her also covered her mouth and laughed. However, few people noticed that one of the women in green clothes looked at Wang Lin with a very different look before leaving.

"He may have forgotten my name... After all, back then, it was just a very subtle thing for him, but to me, it was a life-saving grace..." The woman sighed softly.

"Senior Sister Qianqin, what's wrong with you?" the woman in pink whispered.

Qianqin shook her head and didn't say anything.

Under the instructions of Tianyunzi, the people from Tianyun Sect around them also dispersed one after another. There was no third person in the entire square except Wang Lin and Tianyunzi. After everyone left, Wang Lin looked calm and looked at Tianyunzi.

The master and apprentice faced each other again after hundreds of years of separation.

"What are your plans?" The two of them were silent for a long time, and Tian Yunzi spoke slowly.

"Disciple wants to enter the land of demon spirit." Wang Lin looked respectful.

"You have this qualification, whether it is Luo Tian's genuine thunder immortal or one of the four Saints' Vermilion Bird lineage, as far as I know, this Vermilion Bird sequence is included in you, but there are only three people!" Tian Yunzi said slowly with his hands on his back.

Wang Lin was silent. He didn't know the story of the Vermilion Bird Sequence. When he heard it, his mind moved, but his expression did not show any sign of it.

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Chapter completed!