Four sword lights came to Lin Dong's side. Without seeing Lin Dong's actions, the sword light had turned into flames and melted into ashes.

The next moment, the four monks Huineng, Huixing, Huixing and Huiming who took action spontaneously ignited without fire. Before they could struggle, they had already turned into a pile of dead bones.

A glow appeared on Lin Dong's body, as if he was placing the rising sun on his body, his eyes narrowed towards Zen Master Xiaoyue. Zen Master Xiaoyue met Lin Dong's eyes and felt that his whole body was red, and flames were ignited in his heart. He was shocked and quickly avoided his eyes.

"Cang..."

Taoist Zui drew his sword aside. Before he could attack Lin, he felt his chest thumping, his bones were broken halfway, and most of his five internal organs were moved, rolling down from the front hall, and he fell into the merit pool outside the courtyard.

Zen Master Xiaoyue realized that something was wrong at this time. Lin Dong in front of him was too terrifying. He jumped up and wanted to get out of the front, to distance himself and then use magic, but Lin Dong grabbed it. A red light came with the flow, like a millstone, and the power contained in it was suspected to be flames.

If it is fire, there must be a high temperature when it is burned. It can burn the flames of the flying sword, which is enough to burn the Ciyun Temple. If it is said that it is not fire, it is just like the flames that you see.

Zen Master Xiaoyue made a quick decision, left the monk's robe, and retreated, and finally opened the distance.

Monk Zhitong saw that Zui Taoist lost in one move and was beaten away. The four disciples were burned to dry bones. When Zen Master Xiaoyue broke his robe, he was obviously at a disadvantage. He slipped out along the door, for fear that Lin Dong would take a look and kill him.

"Zhitong."

Lin Dong didn't look back and shouted softly.

"well."

Zhitong responded, and before he could turn his head, the breath was sympathetic, and the flame had already burned to Zhitong's body. Zhitong had not even had time to send out the terrible cry, but the flame had already been burned to ashes by the flame.

"You don't care about the people outside?"

Zen Master Xiaoyue saw Lin Dong wanting to step forward, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, delayed the time, and shouted: "There are all first-class sword immortals outside. How can your militias be opponents of the sword immortals!"

Lin Dong shook his head slightly, and without considering it, he stepped down and rushed towards Zen Master Xiaoyue.

The two are similar, Lin Dong is so fast. Zen Master Xiaoyue is not an opponent. Seeing this pounce, Lin Dong is terrible and capable. Zen Master Xiaoyue only realized that his great disaster had arrived, and even closed his eyes and waited for death.

A stream of light descended from the sky, wrapped around Zen Master Xiaoyue and flew towards the sky. Lin Dong's eyes were like torches, and he had already seen clearly the figure in the clouds. It was Li Jingxu, a pleasing boy from the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Li Jingxu is the ancestor of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. He is a fellow Taoist fellow Taoist who was Changmei. His Taoist practice is not much worse than that of Changmei. In recent years, he has completely understood the best mystery, removed his body and turned into the form of a boy. His Taoist practice is even more profound and unfathomable. He is naturally the first-class person in the world.

For example, Li Jingxu could easily kill the green robe. If it weren't for the second soul, the green robe would have died in Ciyun Temple. The second soul's green robe was regained its body and refined some not-so-powerful golden silkworms. However, the three immortals and two elders had to set up the Liangyi dust array, which took more than ten days of hard work to be considered as refining the green robe to death.

Lin Dong turned into a ball of red light, and his casting was faster than Li Jingxu. He stood in front of Li Jingxu at a height of thousands of feet high.

White clouds were flying and the breeze surrounded. Seeing Li Jingxu, Lin Dong didn't say hello at all. He asked clearly, and thoughts of making fun of him and selling face. The red light in his hand hit Li Jingxu.

Seeing the momentum, Li Jingxu raised his hand and released the 36,000 Qiankun needles he had refined. For a moment, thousands of needles and threads surrounded Lin Dong.

Since ancient times, there have been two secret techniques in the world of immortal cultivation. However, recently, sword refining has become more and more popular, but the needle refining has become less visible. Li Jingxu's 36,000 Qiankun needles are unique among needle refining and are very powerful.

"Fellow Taoist."

Li Jingxu said: "This Zen Master Xiaoyue is a traitor to my friend Changmei Zhenren. If he was kidnapped, I shouldn't have taken action. It's just that the fellow Taoist flames ignited and destroyed both the human and the spirit. It would be too domineering. If this Zen Master Xiaoyue can abandon evil deeds and re-cultivate good results, it may not be the time to fly immortals..."

Zen Master Xiaoyue did not do much evil, but was more because he was jealous of Qi Kun Zhengyi, the true man of Miaoyi, and therefore opposed Emei. When he came here, he was repeatedly invited by Xu Feiniang, and was openly dealing with Lin Dong, but actually dealing with the people in Emei.

While speaking, the 36,000 Qiankun needles refined by Li Jingxu were ignited one by one. Lin Dong was covered in the rays of light, like rising to the sun, the flames in his hand, the iron treasures, and the souls were crafted. The flying needles were slender, and the mystery of the souls attached to them was not as good as the flying sword. When speaking, Lin Dong burned half of Li Jingxu's flying needles.

"Fellow Taoist!"

Li Jingxu frowned and recycled the flying needle. Lin Dong took back the flames and stood opposite Li Jingxu.

"I know you are determined to drive Hu Nu away and help the peasants stand up, and even kill the landlords and even destroy the ancestral temples. But these behaviors are ultimately cruel."

Li Jingxu said: "There are many ignorant among the farmers and strong revenge. If there is no clan temple to suppress the evil spirit, it will be really bad. I must come to stop you, but these steps can eventually come slowly. If you collect money from the ancestral temple, it is enough to build one school after another. When the next generation and the next generation, your thoughts will spread, and your career will be done."

Lin shook his head.

"Ten thousand years are too long, I have to seize the day."

Lin Dong said, "Now I will spread this idea. In a short period of time, from Shu to the capital, burned on this land of China, 20 million people who are pressed to the bottom will stand up. This is the general trend of the revolution, like a storm, unstoppable, and all the nets will be washed away. Everything, Hu Nu's regime, my revolution, you sword immortals, are all tested in front of the people, and they will choose and abandon them. Who is guiding them, who is stopping them, and who is pointing fingers on the side, clearly."

"And your theory is on our side, but in fact it is supporting the rule of Hu Nu landlords, which forces me to object!"

It has been a while since Li Jingxu came to Shu. When Lin Dong had not burned the causal network on Shu, he had clearly monitored Li Jingxu. Now this thing has been burned. When Lin Dong had not created the net of this place, Li Jingxu left the surveillance.

But if he wanted to negotiate, he should have come as soon as he came here. As a result, he waited until Ciyun Temple to fight and rescue Zen Master Xiaoyue. How could Lin Dong stop?

With a loud bang, Lin Dong's flames swept across, and his glow was magnificent, crushing Li Jingxu.

In Ciyun Temple in Xiakong.

Thousands of flying swords intertwined in the air, thousands of colors emerged in the air, and a long snake formation was arranged, forming a light curtain in front of it, blocking the militia.

"Little Bamboo Pai Middle Tour~"

"Walking on both sides of the towering green mountains~"

Among the militia, some people sing, and then some people began to echo, and the sounds intertwined. Lin Dong and Li Jingxu were also heard of them in this huge altitude of thousands of feet.

"The eagle spreads its wings and flies, even if it is storm~"

"Screaming!"

Li Jingxu's expression changed and he shouted in surprise.

In the practice of Taoism, there is a way called "Screaming", and some people even become gods by using "Screaming" and "Screaming".

This roaring technique was used, and Wan Xie Pi Yi. The person who used the roaring technique could completely kill the demons and ghosts as soon as he made a sound. In Emei, the disciple Xiao, the Ascetic disciple, imitated this roaring technique and created a technique, but it was not as far away as the roaring technique taught to these militias by Lin Dong.

The original roaring roaring technique overlaps with sound and rhyme. The exquisiteness of this roaring technique is something that Li Jingxu and even the Changmei Zhenren who ascended Emei have never seen. Today, Li Jingxu is lucky to say that he will never say that he has never heard of it.

The roaring method, the people and the minds gather together, this is the way Lin Dong can win against this world in the sky and thousands of gods.

At this time, thousands of flying swords fell one after another like broken copper and iron.

The long snake formation of the word "Golden Body Arhat Law Yuan" passed down by the golden body, had no effect, and had been broken through the formation by the militia, cut it into two halves from the middle, separating the good and evil. Some people still wanted to fight against the militia with their own strength, but the militia who had just used the roaring technique were all strong and strong, rushing to them like chickens.

"The red stars shine, shine on me to fight~"

The layers of whistling techniques turned into a revolutionary red song, and the only people sang were frightened. The original various magic secret techniques turned into nothingness in the song. The flying sword could not control the command, and the true energy could not be used.

When the militia is equipped with swords, there are only a few people who can escape.

Yuanjue, Wu Yuanzhi, Su Yin, and Master Yuqing are all good masters. They can know that when the swords are deepened, they cannot release their magical powers, and they will eventually respond to the disaster. For example, Shi Lin, Wu Yuanzhi, and even Li Jingxu's apprentice Li Yuanhua were dying at this time. The monk Xiao intended to use his whistling method to deal with it, but was shaken by the whistling method. He was irritated. Yu De, the disciple of the Poison Dragon, died on the spot under the sword.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Lin Dong's red light knocked Li Jingxu down from the void, and only hit it outside Ciyun Temple and landed on the ground. Seeing this, Zen Master Xiaoyue escaped and wanted to fly away again. However, Lin Dong's rays of light from the sky were as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing Zen Master Xiaoyue to the ground, unable to move at all.

"puff……"

Li Jingxu is now a scattered immortal. He faces Lin Dong directly, but he is not Lin Dong's opponent. He vomits blood from his mouth and splatters on the ground. The immortal energy is nourished. The spiritual veins here will change, and the Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass will take root here.

"You, you."

Li Jingxu screamed twice. Seeing the miserable situation below, he thought that the sword immortal could completely block Lin Dong's militia, but he didn't expect that the sword immortal was not an enemy of one unit. Most of the righteous and good players died tragically here, and the evil masters did not stay. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "You offended both good and evil, how could you live in this world?"

Zen Master Xiaoyue is now the disciple of Haha Patriarch, Yu De is the disciple of Venerable Poison Dragon, Master Yuqing Taihe Suyin is both the disciples of Master Shenni Youtan, and Zhitong and others are in the Wutai Mountains.

When Lin Dong came here, he was full of enemies everywhere.

"A few fly hit the wall in the small world, buzzing, shrill, and sobbing."

Lin Dong said: "I just want to sweep away all the harming insects and are invincible!"
Chapter completed!