Chapter 225: The Lord of Heaven Kill

"Who are you? You dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of my Linmen Sword Sect without authorization!?" A ruthless shout, as if a roar from outside the sky, awakening the sleeping man in white.

The man in white raised his head and looked at at least thirty people holding flying swords surrounding him. A trace of confusion flashed across his quiet face. He glanced around, and only after seeing the stone tablet behind him remembered what happened yesterday.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a stable sleep." The man in white stood up nostalgic and gently wiped the hard stone tablet with his sleeve, although there was nothing on it.

"Rareless! This is the place where my ancestors of the Linmen Sword Sect sleep peacefully. You dare to break in and disturb their rest. It is simply unforgivable! If you don't tell me a convincing reason today, I, Lin Feng, will make you blood splash five steps!"

"Lin Feng, the direct descendant of the Linmen Sword Sect." The man in white looked at the man in front of him calmly. He looked like he was in his twenties and had less than a hundred years of cultivation. Moreover, with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he was not much slower than before. He was really a rare genius.

"Senior Brother Lin..." A disciple of the early stage of Jindan ran out of the crowd, walked to Lin Feng, and whispered in his ear: "Senior Brother Lin, we just discovered his sword not far away. It is one of the four famous swords that our Linmen Sword Sect has lost for hundreds of years - the Wenqing Sword."

"His sword is actually a thing of our sect. Could it be a hidden master in this sect?" Lin Feng, who was already imposing, suddenly relaxed his face after hearing the junior brother's words, and asked again: "Do you dare to ask your master's name, where is your master?"

The two of them whispered to each other, but what kind of cultivation is this man in white? Naturally, he listened to it without missing a word. His eyes looked into the crowd, and through Lin Feng and the others, he fell directly on a middle-stage disciple of the Golden Pill. In his hand, he was holding the sword he lost yesterday, the love-questioning sword he gave to Lin Xiaoyue, the love-questioning sword.

The man in white raised his hand and broke free from the Jindan disciple's hand as if he had some sense, and flew to his hand. He held the sword in one hand, and his calm expression instantly became cold. He turned around and faced Lin Xiaoyue's grave again.

"What do you want to do? Get out of there immediately!" Lin Feng thought that the man in white was going to dig a person's grave to death, so he shouted loudly, and used his sword technique to use an attack to stop his next move.

"Xiaoyue, please rest with peace of mind. From today on, no one can disturb you anymore." A gentle voice came out from the man in white. Then he suddenly pinched his hand and suddenly a crack appeared on the ground next to the grave.

"Random!" Seeing this, Lin Feng could no longer help but shouted: "The enemy is powerful, set up a sword formation!" And he himself raised his long sword, and a forced heat wave made the surrounding temperature a little higher. With this terrible heat wave, he had already integrated the sword and killed the man in white.

The man in white turned around slowly and looked at the sword that was stabbed. Not only was he not afraid in his eyes, but he was also fascinated by this move: "True Fire Xuanxin Sword Technique..." His hand couldn't help but grab Lin Feng's sword. Although the heat waves were surging above the sword, his hand seemed to feel no heat at all, and he grabbed the tip of the sword. What kind of sword technique, the sword energy turned into nothingness as he grabbed him.

Lin Feng's face changed drastically. He was easily caught by a sword that was close to his full strength. The difference in strength between the two was obvious at a glance. He abandoned the sword and retreated, and was shocked: "This is at least a master in the God Transformation Stage!" As he missed, an arrow had appeared in his hand, shooting into the sky, exploding a spark in the sky.

The man in white was originally fascinated by Lin Feng's sword technique and couldn't help but grab his sword blade, but this arrow woke him up from that obsession. As Lin Feng's face changed drastically, his face looked very ugly at this moment. Because when he went to grab Lin Feng's sword blade, he did not use his true energy to protect his body, and he relied on the power of his body entirely. Although he grabbed the sword blade and was not injured, his entire sleeve was completely burned into ashes by the heat wave brought by the sword technique.

Silence. Looking at the completely incinerated sleeves in his right hand, the man in white was silent.

But the oppression that this silence emanated from him could only be described as horror. Some disciples with weak mental cultivation only felt that the sky became extremely dark at this moment, and endless dark clouds were stacked together, completely covering the entire sky. The black clouds were pressed so low that they could touch it with their hands. They were extremely worried that once such a thick dark cloud started to rain, would it completely submerge the entire earth.

"Lin Feng, you just called out the arrow." An old man with fairy spirit and Taoist priest came from afar, and then he saw him stepping on colorful clouds and descending toward Lin Feng in a slight and dusty manner.

When Lin Feng saw this person, he immediately said happily: "Elder Xun Longguan, you are here."

The elder, known as Longguanxun, has reached the late stage of God Transformation. It is estimated that few people in the entire Linmen Sword Sect can be called opponents. No wonder Lin Feng was so happy to see him coming.

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable." Long Guanxun felt this way when he saw this person for the first time. He knew that this must be a person who could not easily provoke to their Linmen Sword Sect.

The man in white raised his head and looked at everyone in front of him. There was no slight fluctuation or emotion on his calm face. At this moment, everyone in front of him had been sentenced to death by him.

Longguanxun was afraid of bad things and hurriedly said, "I wonder what is the price for seniors to do in the sword sect of Linmen? Just now, the disciples in the sect didn't know Mount Tai and offend him. Please don't care about villains."

Lin Feng and others were shocked. Even the late-stage master of Longguanxun, who was a master of God Transformation, wanted to call him a senior? Wouldn't that mean that this person's cultivation has reached the peak of the cultivation world of Tribulation? If he is a master of Tribulation, even the Linmen Sword Sect, which is the world's number one sword sect, must be considered seriously.

Without saying anything, even his calm face was not strange at all. The man in white waved his hand and heard a continuous sound of "Bang bang Peng!" Everyone, including the late-stage master of God Transformation, exploded into a blood mist. As for the items on their bodies, they turned into powder. The thick blood energy suddenly echoed in the woods. He opened his hand again, and the floating blood mist seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, quickly gathered together to form a huge blood cell with a diameter of nearly one meter.

"Huh!" A flame suddenly appeared in the air, and the color of the flame almost turned white. As soon as he appeared, the dead leaves on the ground instantly burned. Fortunately, a blue barrier appeared in time to isolate the temperature outside, so that it did not cause a forest fire. In front of the flame, the blood ball was instantly evaporated. He waved his hand again, and a strong wind blew away the gust of fishy smell, leaving no trace.

The forest returned to peace again, as if nothing had happened just now.

The "huhu" storm has increased again, and the world is full of death.

I don’t know when, a huge barrier appeared in front of this grave, wrapping the entire grave. This barrier connects the underground and becomes a completely entity. No one can break it by taking advantage of loopholes.

The man in white stood quietly in front of the barrier, looking at the grave lying peacefully there.

Perhaps it was the blood he caused just now that it caused dissatisfaction in the forest. The strong autumn wind brought out waves of fallen leaves, constantly hitting him. However, the blow of the fallen leaves was too weak, and the weak could be ignored. No matter how hard they tried, they could never shake his body.

"Xiaoyue, this may be the last time I have come to see you...I'm leaving..."

With the sound of sword roars, the four of them suddenly landed in the woods from the sky. Behind them were more than 30 disciples who had all cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. Judging from their clothes, they were undoubtedly disciples of the Linmen Sword Sect.

"The breath of Elder Guan Xun disappeared here." The four of them carefully guarded the man in white with their backs facing them, and then looked around.

"The bloody breath has not completely disappeared, and we cannot sense the breath of Elder Guan Xun at all. Another stranger who trespassed the gate of this accessory appeared here, so there is only one possibility..." The four people's eyes all fell on the man in white standing in front of the grave.

"Our Linmen Sword Sect has not offended the seniors. Why should we attack the elders of our sect? If you don't give us an explanation today, my Linmen Sword Sect will never give up." Among the four, the highest cultivation level came forward and took a step forward.

The man in white quietly raised his head, looked at the endless void, and fell into silence again.

Just as the four people were a little impatient, the man in white in silence suddenly burst out with a crazy laugh: "It's ridiculous that all living beings are floating in the vast sea of ​​people, and they are ignorant to seek immortals and ask the way, but they know that the way of heaven is the way of heaven, and killing is the way of heaven." In the laughter, he raised his right hand high and swept the void above his head. As the sound of two violent collisions came, a space crack suddenly appeared at a height of a hundred meters.

"Broken the void!" The four people's faces changed drastically at the same time. Looking at the man in white who was thrown into the crack of the space amid a burst of laughter, his eyes full of horror.

Cut through the void! That is a legendary existence, even an immortal cannot do it. In the history of the entire world of cultivation, I have never heard of anyone who can break through the space. It can be seen that they were fortunate to see it.
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