Inverse Sword God

Chapter 38: Red inflammation

Lin Linxuan sat on the floor with his back against the stone tablet.

The body's longevity formula surged, and the fifth spirit was pulsed on soon. The breath on his body skyrocketed in an instant, and an invisible air wave swept around.

Lin Changsheng's formula is very special. After Lin Xuan's cultivation, his spiritual strength is extremely strong. His current spiritual strength is not weaker than the sixth-order monk of Ningmai. If he really breaks through to the sixth step of Ningmai, I am afraid that he can sweep all sixth-order monks with one hand.

Gao Linxuan slowly opened her eyes, and in her long and narrow eyes, the light flashed from time to time, and a lazy smile hung on his face.

"Xiu Wei was promoted, but only one stone was found. It seems to be hurry up!" Lin Xuan was full of energy.

"I want Linggen!" The wine master also shouted at this moment.

"I want a sword!" Lin Xuan refused to be outdone, carrying a steel sword, and went inside.

I didn't walk for a long time, and a faint mist came out, Lin Xuan felt dizzy across the distance.

"Not good, poisonous!" He stepped back quickly, Instant Step is now small, and the speed is absolutely powerful. After leaving an afterimage in the spot, Lin Xuan came to a safe place in an instant.

In-depth does not work, it seems that I can only go out. Lin Xuan made sure to pay attention and swept away.

The more I walked out, the more Lin Xuan was shocked. As soon as he approached the outside, he felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body, which made him very shocked.

"Fuck! It's dangerous inside, it's dangerous outside, only in the middle, what's broken!" Lin Xuan looked helpless.

I can't think of a way for the time being, he can only stay near the stele.

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It's extremely dark at night.

Zhe Linxuan cut down some black trees as firewood, but it didn't take long for him to find out.

A black whirlwind rose from the chopped trees and rolled towards Lin Xuan. The just-born fire was extinguished instantly, and a huge suction pulled him madly.

Lin Linxuan's body flickered with light, and the blue spiritual power formed a thin film on her body to resist the black wind like a wild knife. At the same time, he put his feet into the soil and resisted with all his strength.

Woo! call!

After a while, black whirlwinds drifted in all directions, moving quickly towards Lin Xuan. At this critical moment, a black spiritual force poured out of his body. His half body was covered with black lotus lines. Two black lotus leaves surrounded Lin Xuan, covering all the small black cyclones. outside.

After a moment, all the black winds disappeared, and the lotus pattern on Lin Xuan's body disappeared. He felt the mysterious black spiritual power gradually disappear in his body, and his face was extremely dignified.

It was this power that prevented him from practicing, but now he has started to protect him, which left Lin Xuan a little confused for a while.

"Huh? Xiao Xuanzi, there are a lot of brown stones behind you!" Lin Xuan's thought interrupted by the wine master's voice.

The state of Jiuye Ye could not provide Lin Xuan with substantial power at all, so like the scene just now, he couldn't do anything. Lin Xuan also knows this, but this guy is always reluctant to mention the black lotus, which makes his teeth feel a little itchy.

He turned his head helplessly and was startled.

Seventy-eight brown stones are arranged on the ground horizontally and vertically, the largest being the size of a grinding disc, and the smallest being the size of a fist.

"So much?" Lin Xuan slightly whispered, "It must have been the strange wind just now."

He put those stones together by the light of spiritual power on his body, and then lit the firewood again.

Fortunately, there was no strange black wind this time, Lin Xuan knocked on the stone, ready to see everything one by one. With the palm of his hand like a knife, he waved down and cut the brown stone.

As a result, there were seven stones and only two things were cut out.

One is the spiritual root that the wine master needs, the other is a dark tile, the size of a palm.

The wine grandfather smiled and folded up Ling Gen, while Lin Xuan took the black tile in his arms with a black face.

"What about the good sword?" Lin Xuanqi hammered the stone stele next to him.

Boom! Half of the stone stele collapsed, and Lin Xuan jumped.

"So weak?" Lin Xuan muttered.

"Well, Xiaoxuanzi, for you to help me find my roots, I will give you a sword." The wine master said suddenly.

"What, do you have a sword?" Lin Xuanqi jumped, "Give me it soon ..."

"Young man, too anxious!" The wine grandfather said in a hurry, "I'm a little reluctant to give you now, I don't believe you try.

During the conversation, a black vortex appeared in front of Lin Xuan. Then, a large dark red sword flew out of it, and then inserted into the soil.

Unlike ordinary three-foot long swords, this is a large sword. The blade is very wide, but not thick, and the hilt is long enough that Lin Xuan has no trouble holding both hands.

Lin Linxuan looked at the dark red sword covered with rust on the body of the sword, and her mouth twitched. Although he liked the appearance of the big sword, it was too old. It was rusty in many places.

"This is the treasure you gave me?" Lin Xuan worried. "It won't be broken as soon as you use it?"

"Hum, you can't even break it!" The wine man hummed coldly. "This big sword was originally intended to wait for you to be stronger and give it to you, now it's too reluctant to give you."

Lin Linxuan refused to accept: "What is reluctance?" He stepped forward, reached out and held the hilt of the sword.

Comfortable, especially comfortable! Lin Xuan didn't want to let go as soon as she held her hand, it felt like she was holding the goddess' hand and it was cool to be home.

Slightly hard, Lin Xuan was going to pull out the dark red sword and use it to practice the thunder sword again.

As a result, the dark red big sword pattern did not move.

"Hum!" The winemaker snorted softly, then quietly, "It's too young ..."

Lin Linxuan's face was dark, UU reading pulled hard, but the result was still motionless.

Suddenly he shouted, then uttered his strength. Finally, the dark red sword slowly rose and gradually left the land.

"Fuck, so heavy, what materials are made of?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but whispered.

"Yes, it can be lifted only by the strength of your muscles. It seems that you are stronger than you think." The wine grandfather unkindly hit.

Lin Linxuan had a black face, and he finally knew why the wine grandfather said it was barely. He runs the longevity formula, the blue spiritual power beats out, and a surging force emerges from him.

His arm finally stopped trembling, but with the support of spiritual power, he still felt very heavy. Lin Xuan tried to wave twice, and found that the spiritual power was consumed very quickly.

when!

Linxuan Xuan inserted the dark red sword into the ground and stood with the sword.

"I said Uncle Drunk, didn't you deliberately rectify me, how can you use this sword to perform a thunder sword?"

The wine master took a sip of wine: "Habits are fine, and conquering it will definitely bring you unexpected benefits. Think about it, if you put such a heavy sword and dance with the needle, you will How strong is it? "

Lin Linxuan knew, of course, that he was just saying a few words from his mouth. Since the moment he held the sword, he has liked this sword.

"In the future, my martial arts path will go down with you!" Lin Xuan whispered, "I'll just call you Hong Yan."

He poured blue spiritual power into the sword body. The next moment, under the rust on the sword body, a red light flashed suddenly. The strange runes were faintly visible and mysterious.

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