Between heaven and earth, the wind is rolling and the cold air is rolling.

In the gloomy realm, everyone was unconscious, even the Yuan family's men and horses were no exception. Their five senses and six senses had lost their function, as if their souls had been banned.

The Falling Soul Flag moves and the Soul Suppressing Realm rises. All souls are suppressed, even those who have cultivated the soul. Qian Ming has just refined the Falling Soul Flag and is not yet able to use it skillfully, so the Yuan family members are also affected. .

At this time, the scope of the soul-suppressing domain is only ten thousand feet, and the coverage is not wide. The main reason is that the strength of the old Taoist Qianming is not enough and he has not yet proven the immortal way. Otherwise, if the soul-falling flag moves, thousands of miles around will be affected, and the characters under the immortal way will be affected. No ability to resist at all.

In the field, there was an invisible force coming in an attempt to suppress Lin Huang's soul, but before the force could fall, it automatically dissipated, as if it did not dare to touch Lin Huang at all.

Old Taoist Qian Ming shook the long banner desperately, the dark wind howled in the field, and the cold air was rolling in. However, Lin Huang still sat calmly, his face was calm, and there was no mysterious light emanating from his body, but he still let the evil wind and ghost mist come closer. Unable to survive.

At this time, Old Taoist Qian Ming was extremely horrified. He was not surprised that this person could recognize the Falling Soul Banner, but how could he tell that he had a blood-transforming knife in his hand?

It should be noted that when he broke the seal, he did not know that there was such a vicious God-Sealing Demon Soldier under the seal. It was only after he got the Soul-Lost Flag that he opened another seal underground by chance, and he got this knife. .

It can be said that except for himself, even Yuan Qingshan, the person who walked into the ruins with him, didn't know, let alone others?

But at this time, this young man spoke with certainty, as if he had seen through everything?

What kind of cultivation level does it take to use such a terrifying penetrating ability?

What frightened Qian Ming the most was that when he was secretly preparing to use the Blood-Transforming Knife to kill Lin Huang, the weapon used to kill immortals and gods in the Conferred Gods War was actually trembling. Although the Blood-Transforming Knife did not have its own consciousness, he still I can feel that the trembling is because...

Fear……

When the Blood Transforming Knife faced this young man who was only about twenty years old, it instinctively...

Fear!

What existence is this?

Qian Ming felt furious.

Lin Huang cast his gaze to high places and regarded that area as nothing. Although Qian Ming was very angry, he could do nothing.

"Why, do you have to give it a try? Give up, this Soul-Destroying Banner can't trap me, just listen to my advice and take out the Blood-Transforming Knife!"

Lin Huang saw that the old Taoist Qian Ming was stubborn, so he said no more. With a thought in his mind, the realm of Nuo Da was shattered in an instant, as if a mirror was broken, and the sound of broken porcelain came from all directions.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky receded, the sun poured in, and even the strong wind calmed down. It seemed that some unspeakable power came and suppressed everything.

At this moment, there seemed to be lightning passing by, invisible to the naked eye, heading straight towards Lin Huang.

Then Lin Huang didn't say much. He raised his right hand and made a pinching gesture with his middle and index fingers. Immediately, there seemed to be a sound of swords clashing, and a short sword about two feet long suddenly appeared between Lin Huang's eyebrows, filled with blood. , the electric light flashed, and the sharp edge seemed to cut through the world, but it was caught between his two fingers and could not move forward.

The whistling wind of the sword swept across, making Lin Huang's hair fly, but the edge was wiped away, as if Lin Huang did not exist in this time and space, and all attacks could not touch him.

Seeing this scene, Qian Ming's expression changed drastically and he almost fell from the air.

The bloody dagger vibrated crazily, like an angry dragon, trying to break through Lin Huang's imprisonment.

But Lin Huang pointed his fingers like a halberd, tightly holding the short sword, and then exerted force with his fingers, directly shaking away the spiritual power contained in the sword. The short sword whined, and then became motionless, and then Lin Huang Take the short knife and look at it carefully.

The knife is two inches long, and its body is blood red. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and countless blood lines are faintly visible, just like the veins of the human body.

The sun sets and flows on the blade, creating a dazzling cold light.

Lin Huang casually grabbed it, directly breaking the sneak attack of the old Taoist Qian Ming, dissipating the spiritual power he attached to the blood-transforming knife, and snatched the knife away. This scene made Qian Ming almost fall off his head in fright.

"I have been training in the alchemy furnace, using kung fu in the fire. The spiritual energy is wonderful first, and the yin and yang support the outside and the inside. The soul is lost through the armor, and the body and life are gone..."

"Good sword, good sword, blood-transforming magic sword, what a blood-transforming magic sword..."

Lin Huang looked at the short knife in his palm and admired softly.

This sword once shone in the Conferring God War. It was just a sword, but it prevented eight hundred princes and hundreds of thousands of coalition troops from advancing even half a step. Even Yang Jian, who was known as the first god of war in the teachings, was injured. Under the knife.

"You have mastered the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, and you can dominate the world! Under the Shangqing Yuxu Sect, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills are so exquisite. How can Pangu Zhengzong be comparable to the Western Golden Body Method? Yang Jian's Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills are far better than The monkey's vajra body is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and even the three disasters and harms cannot touch him at all, but he was still injured by this sword."

"Nine Heavenly Black Iron, Shoushan Red Copper, Innate Geng Gold, Nether Blood Ghost Crystal, are transformed into Yin Fire with the energy of the netherworld, and then gather billions of evil energy to nourish it, nourish it for thousands of years, temper it for thousands of years, take shape for thousands of years, and when the sword is completed, it will be even more It took three thousand years of hard work to create such an evil sword by pouring the evil energy from the ground into it, which is really rare."

Lin Huang flicked the blade lightly with his fingers, and it made a crisp sound like gold and jade, which was very pleasant to the ear.

And as he continued to strike, the bloody light on the knife gradually dimmed, and the violent aura that was so powerful that it could almost affect people's minds also slowly dissipated.

"Little Taoist priest, do you know that such a vicious magic weapon cannot be held by anyone without a strong mind? You have too much anger in your heart, you are blinded by hatred, and your Taoist heart is unstable, so the evil spirit on this sword has already been in your hands. It has invaded your body and soul unknowingly."

"Even if I don't take action today, in as long as three years or as short as half a year, you will be counterattacked by the evil energy on the blood-changing knife, and you will either explode and die, or you will become a puppet who only knows killing, and you will never be able to stand up again. "

"What nonsense!"

Qian Ming sneered, his palms trembling slightly, the spiritual power in his body was raging, and a faint red color appeared in his eyes.

"You clearly covet my treasure, but you are still so shameless. You have said so many truths, which shows that you have low moral character!"

"I have good intentions to save you, but you don't believe it. If you don't believe it, then I will prove it to you!"

Lin Huang smiled, then flicked his finger, and returned the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to Qian Ming, and then thought in his mind.

This person has done no evil in his life, and has saved the world, saved people, and killed demons. He is quite meritorious. Although he knows people are not good, has no good teaching methods, and even conflicts with this emperor, these are all unintentional mistakes. If this emperor kills him for this , isn’t it too ruthless?

That's all, in that case, I, the Emperor, may save him!

On the other side, Qian Ming grabbed the flying blood-transforming knife and suddenly looked confused.

This person actually gave him back this super magic weapon from the Age of Conferred Gods?

How is it possible that this person does not covet this magic weapon?

"Come on, you can use all your strength to avenge your disciple!" Lin Huang said with a smile.

Qian Ming secretly gritted his teeth. Although he didn't know what this person's purpose was, since his disciple was killed, he naturally wanted to seek justice. Otherwise, the relationship between master and disciple for decades would have been in vain.

Immediately, Qian Ming no longer hesitated. He held the sword in both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body was like a rolling river. He threw all the blood-transforming magic sword into his hands as if he didn't need any capital.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon became dim, the whole world, and even the universe seemed to have turned blood red. A simple and desolate atmosphere filled the world in an instant, and the shadow of a knife that was ten thousand feet long pointed directly at the sky, simple, dark red, and exuding With boundless ferocious energy, there are vaguely countless evil ghosts, and the shadow of Shura appears.

The heaven, earth, and universe are all blood-red, and cold and violent winds are sweeping across the world, turning people into powder, uprooting mountains and destroying cities.

Old Taoist Qian Ming was distracted at this moment. His anger and hatred for the death of his disciples all exploded. He raised the long knife in his hand high and used all his energy, energy and spirit to drain out all the spiritual power in his body. , and then slashed out without reservation.

With one slash of the sword, the huge sword shadow fell down, as if the heaven and earth were split apart, and the void was constantly collapsing.

A monk who is in the stage of transcending the tribulation, holds the magic weapon of Conferring Gods and transforms into blood, and strikes with all his strength. Even the true immortals in the sky and the lower realm will definitely fall in the face of this sword.

After all, this is the demon soldier that almost made Yang Jian, Nezha and other great gods almost die!

Lin Huang did not dodge, watching the knife shadow fall in the void, then stretched out his index finger and wrote a word in the void.

one!

It was a one. He brushed it with his fingers and left a one. The handwriting was dignified and elegant, and the iron painting and silver hook were only one horizontal line, but it was like an imperial seal, and every part revealed the supreme majesty.

one!

One word is like a sword light cutting through the heaven and earth. It seems vaguely that the heaven and earth are in chaos. A sword light is like the nine-day divine lightning, like a rolling river. As it rushes past, it splits the world and cuts through the Hongmeng.

Lin Huang suppressed his cultivation and only showed off his swordsmanship. He did not use his realm to suppress others, but only confirmed his swordsmanship.

The sword light slashed horizontally, the sword shadow slashed vertically, and in the blood-red sky and earth, two extremely sharp rays of light collided. In an instant, the whole world became silent, and there was no more sound.

Great sound!

Then, a deafening explosion sounded, like the first thunder when the world first opened, shocking the years.

There was no storm visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual energy was not restless. But at that moment, the void collapsed, and a black spot appeared where the sword light and knife shadow collided, and then quickly grew in size, swallowing up everything.

Like a black hole.

But the next moment, the earth trembled, the avenue roared, and countless laws emerged, turning into sacred chains, locking the black hole, and then light emerged, restoring the place to its original state.

The incomplete avenue of the human world manifested, erasing the impact of the battle between the two.

Lin Huang didn't say much. Anyway, even if the avenue didn't manifest, he would take action to erase the black hole.

At this time, Qian Ming, whose spiritual power was exhausted, turned pale and could no longer hold the blood-changing knife in his hand, falling to the ground.

As for him, his body trembled, he staggered and fell from the clouds, and the green lotus under his feet collapsed, turning into pure air and dissipating.
Chapter completed!