Long Live! My Immortal Cultivation Technique Can Speak!

The anger and blood triple slash, but he spoke coldly.

The triple slash of anger and blood has a heavy killing intent, and is also particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"How can there be a bloody smell in the important place of Buddhism!"

Without breaking the golden bell, he hurriedly retorted.

"Xiao Nu is really right, there is something wrong with this temple!"

Lin Xuan said lightly.

Lin Xuan's cultivation base has now reached the second level of practicing Qi, and he can also smell the faint smell of blood wafting from this small Zen temple.

not only that!

After arriving here, Lin Xuan also had a sense of danger in his heart!

"Squeak!"

As Lin Xuan thought about it, the courtyard door of the Xiaochan Temple was opened, and a middle-aged monk came out.

"Donor, are you here to stay overnight?"

The middle-aged monk asked with his hands folded together, but Lin Xuan felt that something was wrong.

"Yeah, it's not just watching, it's getting dark, I want to stay here for a night."

Lin Xuanyi was daring. Although he sensed something was wrong, he still nodded his head indifferently.

"Donor please come in!"

The middle-aged monk said and moved his body away.

Lin Xuan was not timid, and walked into the courtyard of the Xiaochan Temple with big strides.

Brush brush!

As soon as Lin Xuan walked into the compound, he saw silhouettes flying around, and a dozen strong men flew out from different directions.

With a wave of his hand, he opened a large blood-colored net and shrouded Lin Xuan down!

"Clang!"

Lin Xuan's expression didn't change, he swung the long saber in his hand, and the blood-colored saber light rose into the sky!

The bloody web!

Immediately it was split into two by Daomang!

"A first-class expert in the rivers and lakes!"

Lin Xuan stood with his sword in hand, looking at the dozen or so figures that appeared around him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

These dozen or so people, all of them have a faint qi in their bodies!

Although he has never completed the introduction of Qi into the body, he has definitely practiced the exercises and is enough to rank among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

In the corner of the wall, there were still piles of corpses like a hill.

These corpses have all been drained of blood, leaving only skin and bones. Judging by the clothes on their bodies, they are all from Jianghu.

"Amitabha!"

"I didn't expect the donor to be a practitioner!"

The middle-aged monk who greeted Lin Xuan came in with some surprise.

"But it's just right. If you use the donor's blood to refine medicine, the effect will definitely be much better than these Jianghu people."

The middle-aged monk smiled strangely again.

"Alchemy with blood?"

"Zhu Guo's news, did you release it?"

Lin Xuan's heart moved.

"The donor's reaction is very keen, no wonder he can become a monk at a young age!"

"But today, it's a cheap little monk!"

"Take him down!"

The middle-aged monk gave an order, and more than a dozen first-class experts in the rivers and lakes, already armed with various weapons, came towards Lin Xuan to kill!

"Angry Blood Triple Slash!"

"kill!"

Lin Xuan swung his sword out!

There was a cold and bloodthirsty sword light that swept out at this time, like a wave of blood, instantly overturning more than a dozen first-class masters in the arena!

puff!

Flesh flying!

The increased power of the triple slash of anger and blood, coupled with the strength of Lin Xuan's double qi training, made it impossible for these first-class masters to stop Lin Xuan's slash!

They all died!

"Blood palm!"

The middle-aged monk, I don't know when, actually appeared behind Lin Xuan, and slapped Lin Xuan's back with a palm!

Buzz!

The middle-aged monk slapped it with a palm, and the palm was covered with a rich bloody light!

Evil and scary!

monk!

This middle-aged monk is also a cultivator, and his cultivation has also reached the second stage of Qi training!

"Don't break the golden bell!"

"block!"

Lin Xuan felt the power behind him, and a faint golden light lit up on his body!

"boom!"

The middle-aged monk slapped Lin Xuanhou's heart, but there was a sound of gold and stone clashing!

The fierce power shocked the middle-aged monk and retreated again and again!

"what!"

"Do you still practice Buddhism?"

The middle-aged monk, looking at the palm of his hand, was shocked by a lot of blood, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes!

"Second cut!"

"kill!"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan was even more determined, turning around and slashing at the middle-aged monk again!

The long knife in Lin Xuan's hand swallowed up the brilliance of the zhangxu long knife, and when he swung it out, the killing intent was heavy, and he vented out!

Anger blood triple slash!

A knife is as strong as a knife!

The second knife slashed out, its power was [*]% stronger than before, and it fell towards the middle-aged monk!

"Clang!"

The middle-aged monk seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and his hands lit up with evil blood light at the same time.

"boom!"

But the middle-aged monk obviously underestimated the power of the triple slash!

Although the middle-aged monk caught the blood-colored sword light, he was still shocked by the power contained in the sword light and flew several feet away, hitting the door of the Mahavira Hall directly.

boom!

The door slams down!

Where the monk fell, the ground was cracked!

Lin Xuan saw that in the Daxiong Hall, a blood-colored Dan Ding was standing, and the flames were steaming below.

In the cauldron, there was a mournful cry that resounded endlessly.

At the same time, there is a violent force that is constantly hitting the Dan Ding.

"Blood Sect!"

"You are not a monk, you are an evil cultivator of the blood sect!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Dan Ding!

Blood sect!

The same is the sect of Xiuxian.

It's just that the blood sect is best at using blood as medicine and soul into medicine, using this method to quickly improve the cultivation base!

Lin Xuan did not expect that as soon as he descended the mountain, he met a disciple of the Blood Sect.

"You find out now, but it's too late!"

"brush!"

The blood monk stood up!

The blood monk rushed to the cauldron and slammed it. There were twisted lights and shadows flying out of the cauldron and inhaled into his nose.

boom!

With distorted light and shadow into the body!

The aura of the blood monk actually increased rapidly at an astonishing speed! .