Long Live! My Immortal Cultivation Technique Can Speak!

"as you wish!"

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and an ice-cold, soul-smashing sword glow burst out from his body!

Slash together with the sky wind sword.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō and the Heavenly Wind Sabre were slashed together, bursting out with an incomparably splendid sword light, and the sword intent was like Wang Yang wantonly.

"Master Lin Dan is actually a master of the Dao of the Blade!"

As soon as the Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō came out, Feng Liu was instantly stunned!

Sword intent is too pure!

His Nascent Soul also sighed to himself!

Then, something even more shocking happened to him.

After Lin Xuan's body glowed with blood-colored sword light, he actually sat down on his own and began to engrave the pattern!

There is no one else around! .

Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Seven Wine Swords Entering the Way!Not easy to mess with the drunk!

boom!

The Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō and the Heavenly Wind Saber Intent are insanely slashing!

[Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō is fighting madly, and its own power has doubled! 】

At the moment when the sword intent increased, a sharper and more violent sword light shot out from Lin Xuan's body, actually suppressing the Tianfeng formation!

"Hahaha!"

"Cool!"

"Boss, it's still cool to cut and kill like this!"

The Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō laughed wildly.

It is naturally addicted to war, and can only feel great joy in the battle with the powerful Sword Intent and Sword Intent.

"Ah."

"Three kinds of god-level sword intent or sword intent, you have already obtained the divine sword intent."

"It also corresponds to the birth of the accompanying supernatural powers and gods!"

"Although Tianfeng Saber Intent can't make you advance, it's not a big problem to increase your power a little bit."

Lin Xuan smiled in his heart.

"too strong!"

"Lin Danshi's sword intent actually suppressed the great formation of the sky!"

Fengliu said in horror.

He really felt that he had practiced the way of the sword for thousands of years!

At this moment, Lin Xuandu began to engrave the pattern.

Clang!

In just half an hour, Lin Xuan engraved the Tianfeng formation on the map of the formation.

Big picture now!

It's a miracle!

On a black ocean, a crimson Li Huo was burning, and above the Li Huo was a golden hall.

Outside the main hall, there is a golden bamboo forest looming in 817, and there is a sky wind knife light passing through the bamboo forest.

Amazing!

[Xuanming Zhoutian Wanhua Secret Record, successfully engraved a great formation of the sky, and the progress of promotion to the god level has reached [-]%! 】

"Ah."

"Let's not say that the expected goal has been achieved, the Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō is still entering the territory!"

"In this way, I owe the Wind Valley Master a favor, so I simply leave them with a sword intent!"

"If there are people in Tianfeng Valley, they can comprehend this sword intent, and the future is limitless!"

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, the Zanpakutō was already in his hand.

"cut!"

Lin Xuan swings his sword!

A **** knife light runs through Tianfeng Valley, like a blood river flowing!

Among them is the artistic conception of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

In Tianfeng Valley, Tianfeng Saber Intent swept through, constantly colliding with the blood-colored river!

The magical sword intent scattered in all directions, so that the monks in the valley were all blessed.

"What a terrifying Dao of the Sword cultivation base!"

"Lin Danshi's sword can actually make the sword intent almost solid, and it will not disperse."

"Don't say anything else!"

"With this sword intent alone, you can build a sword repair sect."

"One day, it will be no problem to have a Yuan Ying."

Feng Liu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Whoosh!

When Feng Liu exclaimed, Lin Xuan had already stepped out and landed beside him and Ye Duantian.

"Wind liu!"

"Instead of Tianfengzong, thank you Lin Dan for your kindness!"

Feng Liu bowed deeply.

With Lin Xuan's sword intent, Tianfengzong's sword repair is equivalent to another cultivation path.

"You are Welcome!"

"It's just mutual success."

Lin Xuan laughed.

Afterwards, he took out another jade slip and recorded the arrangement of the Tianfeng Great Array.

"Thank you, Alchemist Lin!"

Feng Liu took the jade slip from Lin Xuan's hand, and gave a respectful bow again.

"Wind Valley Lord!"

"Have you ever thought about it, what pill do you want to make?"

Lin Xuan laughed.

"This one……"

Feng Liao was embarrassed.

"Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant."

"Feng Liu wanted to refine a god-level low-grade medicinal pill, but found that the materials were not available."

"No, I can only let it go."

Ye Duantian hates the way that iron cannot become steel.

"It's okay!"

"You guys save up slowly first, I just happen to be going to Bury Moon Slope."

Lin Xuan smiled casually.

"Master Lin wants to go to Bury Moon Slope?"

Feng Liu heard the words, showing a strange color.

"Ah."

"I also want to see the funeral of the moon."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"It's not easy to do."

Feng Liao smiled bitterly.

"Why?"

Lin Xuan raised his brows.

"The Moon Burial Slope was spotted by an out-of-body person who negotiated with the Moon Burial Sect and leased it for a hundred years."

"For this reason, this out-of-body man also gave the Moon Burial Sect a great secret realm as a temporary shelter."

"The two sides agreed to exchange it back in a hundred years."