Chapter 262

Name:Ten Gods Author:贪睡的龙
Lin Tianshi exhibited the first sword of burning Yang nine, which can make the sword generate a burning flame, which surprised the old drunkard. At the same time, the old drunkard was also slightly surprised that Lin Tianneng could cut out the sword in such a short time. Although he taught us by words and deeds, the speed of understanding is really evil.

"Not bad!"

The old alcoholic laughs.

When Lin Tian smiles, the heartfelt spirit sword burns more blazing. With one sword, it blows out the flame all over the sky.

For a moment, in this bush, the metal sound of Dangdang came out constantly.

……

At this time, bailianfang.

"Ah

A roar resounded through the whole bailianfang, which frightened all the disciples of bailianfang.

The master of Bailian Fang and others returned to Bailian Fang from the burning sun sect. Except for the elder, the master of Bailian Fang and others all broke their arms. We can imagine their anger and hatred. At this time, a group of people gathered in the main hall of Yifang. Only one elder who had been staying in Bailian Fang was safe. He stared at the master of Bailian Fang and others, and his face was full of surprise.

The man's face was solemn: "it's really that..."

"Li Changfeng!"

The master of bailianfang gritted his teeth and was full of murders.

Like the master of Bailian workshop, the other two elders were also pale and their eyes were covered with blood. They went to burn the important people of the Yangzong, but they didn't want the old wine ghost to appear suddenly. Not only mu Hong died, but each of them had his arm cut off, and even all the treasures and pills collected in recent years were gone.

At this time, deep in the hall, a huge sound sounded, as if it were beating a drum.

The elder of bailianfang said in a cold voice: "regardless of Li Changfeng, half a month is the day when the demon burial valley will open. Li Changfeng will let his disciples enter the demon burial Valley for training. In this half a month, he will try his best to improve the fighting power of several core disciples. In the demon burial Valley, he must catch them alive! As long as you get the complete Bailian secret method, the strength of our Bailian workshop will be improved hundreds of times. At that time, kill Li Changfeng! "

The master of Bailian Fang and others gritted their teeth, and their eyes were full of forest light.

On the other side, Qixuan Pavilion

"Yi Zhengshang was killed by the burning Yangzong?" The owner of Qixuan Pavilion changed color: "Damn, when did he go to burn Yangzong! And that Li Changfeng, that man returned to the burning sun sect? "

"Lord, how can we do this?"

Someone said calmly.

"Find out this matter first, and then decide how to do it!"

The main road of Qixuan Pavilion.

Next to him, another man said, "Lord of the pavilion, half a month is the time for the opening of the demon burial valley."

"I know, let the disciples prepare for life, especially the core ones."

Looking at the outside, the head of Qixuan pavilion looks very ugly. Yukong strongman can be regarded as the pillar of the sect, but now he is dead. It's a big blow to Qixuan Pavilion, but now he can't do anything, because Yi Zhengshang died in the burning sun sect, in the hands of the old wine ghost. As a person of the same age as the old alcoholic ghost, the leader of Qixuan Pavilion knows how terrible the old alcoholic ghost is. Moreover, he can imagine that Yi Zhengshang is not reasonable in this matter. Otherwise, the burning sun sect could not kill Yi Zhengshang so recklessly.

"It's not enough!"

Seven Xuan Pavilion Lord scolded a sentence, a flick sleeve walks toward seven Xuan Pavilion deep place.

Almost at the same time, Qin Yougu gets the news that Xu Yue died in the burning sun sect.

"It's my fault." Yu Wushuang shakes his head and looks indifferent. Yu Wushuang naturally knows Xu Yue very well. Xu Yue goes to burn Yangzong with a group of people in bailianfang, and she guesses something: "it seems that no one can stop the strength of the old drunkard nowadays, and it is as strong as before."

"Valley master, who are the disciples going to bury demon Valley for training

A voice rang out.

Someone came in, who was also an elder of Qin Yougu.

"There are many opportunities, but there are also many dangers." Yu Wushuang looked at the old woman who came in and said, "just as in the past few years, only the disciples who have reached the sea boundary are allowed to enter, which can reduce the casualties."

"What the valley Master said is reasonable. I think so too. After all, those dolls are still young, but they can't wither too early."

To be humane.

"Well, I'll trouble Sun Chang."

Yu matchless said.

Elder sun waved his hand with a smile and then retreated.

……

Burning Yangzong, seal demon gorge.

"Keng!"

The sword roared and the flame swept the field control, scorching some shrubs nearby.

In the shrubbery, two figures fight together. One of them holds a long sword, the body of which is completely covered by fire. The other figure holds an ordinary dry branch. Originally, when the branch meets the fire, it will soon be burnt out. But the branch constantly collides with the fire sword, but there is no damage at all.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The branches of the tree collided with the flame sword, making a brittle sound of metal collision.

"Fourth sword, wind roll!"

A cold drink rang out.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind and earthquake in the shrubbery, and dozens of fire tornadoes appeared, which made the air sniff.

"Good, very strong!"

Another laughs.

"White lotus sword!"

Suddenly, dense white lotus appeared in the air. Then, white lotus quickly condensed into a big sword, shining.

These two fighting figures are naturally Lin Tian and the old drunkard. Ten days have passed since the old drunkard brought Lin Tian to seal the demon gorge for cultivation. In these ten days, the old drunkard is not only teaching Lin Tian's nine burning Yang moves, but also training Lin Tian's knowledge of the white lotus born in the sea, which makes Lin Tian more skillful in controlling the white lotus.

At this time, the fire tornado from the four sides to fight, recognize Hailian sword ignore everything, straight to the opposite old drunkard.

"Oh."

The old alcoholic laughs, and the branch draws down gently.

With a hiss, all the fire tornadoes broke up. At the same time, the lotus sword seemed to be blocked and bounced away.

"The fifth sword, explosive fire!"

Lin Tian said.

With his sword swinging away, the whole Zhongling sword trembled, the air became hot and the sky was full of flames.

Now, when he performed the nine moves of burning Yang, the power of fire in Zhenyuan was completely mobilized, which was much stronger than his previous integration of fire into canglei sword. It was a qualitative difference. He also finally understood the old drunkard's words. He was really suitable for practicing the nine burning Yang movements.

"Good."

The old drunkard praised him.

The two figures kept fighting in the bush until another hour passed before they stopped.

Lin Tian squatted on one side, gasping heavily.

In the past ten days, although the old drunkard has been suppressing his strength, it is still very hard for him to fight with the old drunkard. It feels like ants are trying to shake the elephant. However, although he has been very tired in the past ten days, he can clearly perceive that his strength has been greatly improved.

"In ten days, the ninth form of burning Yang has reached the fifth form, and the vision of knowing the sea is more skillful. It's very good. Compared with you ten days ago, your combat power has at least doubled." After a pause, the old wine devil said with a smile, "I don't think you can learn the sixth sword to the ninth sword in a short time, so you don't need to practice now. Next, I'll pass the essence of the tenth sword to you and remember it carefully."

"Well?" Lin Tian was stunned: "the tenth sword?"

But he remembers that there are only nine swords in the nine forms of burning Yang. Where did he get the tenth sword?

The old wine devil grinned: "there are really only nine swords in the nine moves of burning Yang, but I have nothing to do with your master. I fused the nine sword moves in front of me, and then I got the tenth sword."

"You..."

Lin Tian stares. Is this the tenth sword of burning Yang created by himself?!

"Don't ink, see clearly, I only show you today."

The old wine ghost said, and his momentum suddenly changed. Lin Tian saw that the old wine ghost seemed to be playing from the first sword to the ninth sword. The nine sword style was played by the old wine ghost, and gradually simplified. After the past dozens of breaths, the old wine ghost cut it out with one sword.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the whole fengyao gorge seemed to shake up, and the sky suddenly gave birth to a sea of fire.

Lin Tian stares at the sky tightly. He only feels that this sea of fire is extremely dazzling. It seems that all the flames are condensed by the sword spirit. He clearly sees a sharp sword gestating in the sea of fire. It seems that he wants to penetrate the clouds, not... The sky!

Staring at this sword, Lin tianshengsheng was shocked. Is it really a means of Yukong level?

"Can you see clearly?"

Asked the old drunkard.

Lin Tian took back his mind, took a deep breath, and then nodded. The reason why the old drunkard took dozens of breaths to cut out the sword just now is that the old drunkard practiced for him ten times in a row, from slow to fast, and finally cut out the sword. After seeing it ten times in a row, he naturally remembered it very clearly.

"The tenth sword, I named it Yanhai, but it's just a name. It doesn't matter." The old alcoholic looked at Lin Tian, squinted and said: "this move is really powerful, but boy, even if you learn this move, you must remember that you should not use it rashly without the cultivation of Yukong realm. Zhenyuan can't keep up with you."

Lin Tianwei is surprised: "limit so big?"

The old drunkard slapped Lin Tian again: "burning the sun nine moves is the martial art of the imperial air realm. The so-called martial art of the imperial air realm was originally used by the imperial air strongmen to cultivate, and the tenth sword is beyond the nine sword moves in front of him. It requires a lot of nature. Do you think you can use it casually? If you really want to do this, will not the body refining monk be able to kill the monk Zhihai? "

Lin Tianyi Leng, think about it, old wine ghost said really reasonable.

After a pause, he looked at the old drunkard and suddenly frowned: "old guy, I wanted to ask before. I remember when you were in the Imperial City, I could still feel your real yuan fluctuation when you started. How come I couldn't feel anything when you hit Muhong before? And for the last ten days, it's like you've become an ordinary person. "