Chapter 206

One hand and one sword came immediately,

Jiang linjian turned into a long dragon, and an ice dragon rushed straight at the huge Dharma palm.

At the same time, before the Dharma palm fell, Jiang Lin held the first snow and was hard with the greenway light.

The two long swords kept touching each other. The flowers of the swords were dazzled. The strong sword Qi was compressed and violently opened by the two. The sharp sword Qi made no difference in the attack. Even if the disciples present resisted the sword Qi, their clothes were cut.

From time to time, there were screams of nuns covering their clothes, and many male monks wiped their hot noses.

Good scenery on the mountain

The Taoist palm pressed down inch by inch, and Jiang Lin was still fighting with the green light with a sword.

The man's sword Qi is not very strong, but he is unique in sword moves. Jiang Lin tried to sneak into his chrysanthemum with the help of sword Qi several times, but he dissolved them one by one.

Even when Jiang Lin cut a sword gas at him, he changed the track of the sword gas with a backhand. The sword gas cut a huge stone dozens of meters high from the mountain not far away.

Another sword collided with each other, and the two flew away.

The ice dragon in the air has gradually turned into powder, and the ice crystals are broken and spread in the air. For the man in front of him, Jiang Lin feels it is really difficult.

Can we only say that he is worthy of being the legitimate disciple of the ethereal sect? Or is yuanyingjing too strong? This is not the same level as those inner disciples.

Moreover, this guy's sword moves are really powerful. Although each move is simple, there are hidden murders.

It's not just a sword move. Except for the pure sword spirit, all parties are not defeated by Jiang Lin.

Of course, the gap between the two is also a big reason.

In short, this man is a little exaggerated. Taking Jianglin in Longmen as an example, he can't fight now.

The green light looked at the rolling stones of the distant peaks, and his mind was not tight.

The look in Jiang Lin's eyes is not only anger and disdain for the flower pickers, but also a kind of fear.

The other party is just the Longmen realm!

But the strength of sword Qi is beyond imagination!

Needless to say, if the other party arrives at Yuanying territory, as long as the flower picker Jiang Lin condenses into a golden elixir and reaches the golden elixir territory, it is estimated that he will be difficult to defeat him!

Thinking of this, looking at Jiang Lin, the greenway light eyes narrowed slightly.

This was the first time he felt that the sword was inferior to others in front of his peers! And he is more than thirty years younger than himself!

Not to mention that as a direct disciple of the ethereal sect, he has mastered a large number of resources! And the other party is just a second-rate demon religion.

Greenway felt that his self-esteem had been hit.

however! How happy!

I thought that Lin Qingwan was qualified to fight with himself!

I didn't expect this person to be better!

It's just... It's a pity

Standing 100 meters away, the greenway light looked at the 100 meter long and wide Dharma palm pressed down by the completely crushed ice dragon.

Originally, this young man could be his own classmate.

Even if it is ridiculing the ethereal sect and itself, the ethereal sect has never lacked madmen.

But he shouldn't have said that last sentence

The flower picker picked Mo Li's younger sister. It was like killing himself.

"Lord! No! He is so handsome! "

"Elder martial brother! This wizard! Never kill! "

"Isn't it just a nest?! What's wrong with marrying this son! "

"Master Mo! He is my disciple! Show mercy! "

When there was a palm to wipe out Jiang Lin, many people dissuaded him, but the leader of the Kongling sect didn't stop.

Until Jiang Lin was held under the palm cover and the leader of Longmen sect arrived in time, the leader of Kongling sect did not crush Jiang Lin, but held it in the palm of his hand.

"Xiao Lin!"

At this time, a long cry echoed in the air, and it was Lin Qingwan and all the disciples of Longmen sect who came.

"How are you?"

In the air, the leader of the ethereal sect appeared, and his palm was empty, just like the huge spiritual power Dharma palm. Although he stopped in time, his hands were not solid, but his face was angry.

Isn't that nonsense?

Think about it.

A flower picker said he wanted to have a nest with your granddaughter. The dog's head was blown out.

"Lord, please calm down." The leader of Longmen sect bent down and bowed his hands. "Although I am a disciple of the demon sect, I am also a disciple of Longmen sect. Although I like to talk, I am not that kind of frivolous person."

"Please release me!"

Lin Qingwan, who came here, had a straight back and a graceful figure. Beichi gently bit her red lips and held the sword in her hand. Her tone was awe inspiring, and the sword Qi floated away!

When the girl saw that Jiang Lin was held in his hand, if he were not Mo Li's grandfather, more importantly, if Xiao Lin's life and death were not in his mind, the girl would like to cut down the Longmen sect leader with a sword!

The man who dares to touch me! I'll kill you with a sword! Whether you are immortal or soaring!

I don't care who is right or wrong! I don't care what just happened! Anyway, only I can bully my man. Others don't want to touch a hair!

The leader of the ethereal sect looked at the pretty girl who smiled and did not hide her sword spirit, and then looked at the leader of the youzong who bent down and asked.

Finally, I looked at the flower picker in the palm who dared to have crooked ideas about his granddaughter!

For a long time, the scene was silent.

"That's all! For the sake of your ancestors of Longmen sect, I don't want to make enemies with my nephew Qingwan. Take this river back! But! Can't step into my ethereal sect again! otherwise! Don't blame me for not showing mercy! "

"Lord Xie!"

"Thank you, master."

Zhenxiu, the leader of Longmen sect, and others were relieved. Qingwan also put away her sword breath and bowed down with the younger generation's gift.

Although the girl is ready to burn jade and stone, she is really afraid that the patriarch will perish Xiaolin in anger.

At that time, even if he has destroyed the whole ethereal sect, he will not be able to resurrect when he is dying, let alone the whole ethereal sect. Even the whole world is not enough to be buried with Xiaolin.

Looking at the two most important building of the Wutong state, the most important thing is to sigh lightly.

I don't know what means the flower picker used to capture the heart of martial nephew Qingwan.

The leader of the ethereal sect slowly loosened his palm, and the huge palm dissipated. Jiang Lin was still floating in the air.

"Jiang Lin! You can go! "

The leader of the ethereal sect groaned and shook his long sleeve. Even if he wanted to let people go, he had to be very reluctant. Otherwise, it would mean that he let people go too casually and without dignity?

"Xiao Lin!"

Seeing Jiang Lin, the girl flew over for the first time to hold Jiang Lin in her arms.

However, when Lin Qingwan was about to touch Jiang Lin, "Jiang Lin" flew into the sky like a balloon

Like a girlfriend frustrated

The real Jiang Lin is long gone!

"No! Mo Li! "

Suddenly, the leader of the ethereal sect had a very bad feeling in his heart.