Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Damn it, I can't escape."

Lin Bei frowned and cursed, feeling the wind roaring behind him, and the smelly corpse gas gradually spreading towards him.

The cultivation realm of the fourth level of true spirit, activating the magic weapons and heavenly traces, makes his speed almost comparable to those of the top masters who are not good at speed.

But the blood-haired old zombie also has a pair of blood-colored wings behind him, which makes him faster than ordinary ghost corpses in terms of speed. Among the top masters, his speed is also good.

The speed that Lin Bei was proud of had no advantage in front of the blood-haired old zombie.

The distance between the two sides is slowly closing, and it is only a matter of time before they catch up.

"If that's the case, then I'll learn the power of a great master!"

Lin Bei's eyes changed, and he burst into fighting spirit. He pushed Luo Yiqing away and said, "Wait for me ten miles ahead."

Luo Yiqing was pushed away by Lin Bei, her expression changed drastically, her heart thumped, and she was about to say something.

But when she saw Lin Bei's determined eyes, she seemed to be supported by some kind of strength instantly. Her clenched heart slowly relaxed, and there was still a look of worry on her eyebrows, but she was much calmer.

"I'm waiting for you!"

After saying these three simple words, Luo Yiqing took a deep look at Lin Bei, with nostalgia, trust and expectation in her eyes!

Then she made up her mind, turned her head suddenly, and fled forward.

Lin Bei's eyes were extremely determined, and his fighting spirit was rising like a flame, but he did not regard death at all.

Obviously, he is sure to win!

Luo Yiqing chose to believe Lin Bei just by looking at each other for a moment.

In addition, although she was promoted to Grandmaster a year earlier than Lin Bei, she is now also a Grandmaster of the third level of True Spirit, only one step away from the Great Grandmaster.

And its combat power is not inferior to ordinary great masters.

But now the gap with Lin Bei is getting wider and wider. Facing the ultimate master, it will be of little help and may actually hinder him.

If one is not careful and the blood-haired old zombie finds an opportunity, he might even be blackmailed by him.

Luo Yiqing, who has a sassy temperament, read the message in Lin Bei's eyes and understood that the other party was indeed sure and was not planning to sacrifice herself to help her escape. She stopped being coy and acted decisively and obeyed her orders decisively.

"Jie Jie Jie, letting the one you love run away and leaving Duan Hou alone is really touching!"

The blood-haired old zombie caught up with Lin Bei and saw that he was waiting for him alone. A mocking smile appeared on his stiff face.

"It's a pity that you two are so miserable, neither of you can escape the clutches of this grandmaster!"

A cruel look shot out from the blood-haired old zombie's scarlet eyes, and his murderous intent penetrated the sky: "Lin Fan, you killed my beloved disciple three years ago, today I will avenge my disciple!!"

A strong murderous intention surges, this is a kind of killing intention honed by the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, wrapped in the black and rotten corpse aura, which affects people's spirits.

Lin Bei had already vaguely guessed that the person in front of him was probably the former Qianlong Fifth Flying Sky Master.

Perhaps due to some reason, such as seclusion, being trapped in a secret place, etc., he was unable to escape that day, so he did not come to seek revenge immediately.

By the time Lin Bei left Linjiang, it was too late to seek revenge, and Lin Bei could no longer be found.

There is a difference between the Demonic Sect and the Righteous Sect. They emphasize the weak and the strong. Even though Feitian Xuezheng was the most talented disciple of the Golden Corpse Sect at that time, after his death, people would quickly rush to replace him. Location.

As for revenge, except for his master, the others were considered noble if they did not secretly kill him.

Even sometimes, the elders of the Demon Sect did not care about the death of their disciples.

Seeing the blood-haired old zombie surging with murderous intent, Lin Bei showed no signs of timidity. He was also full of fighting spirit and his expression was extremely calm. He patted the spiritual pet bag on his waist and said, "Come out!"

hold head high--

With a roar like a dragon and a snake, the clouds shook, and a green poisonous dragon, five or six feet long, capable of wrapping around a hill, rose into the sky, and its huge body hovered above Lin Bei's head.

Those green eyes as big as lanterns lowered their heads and looked down at the blood-haired old zombie, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"The top grandmaster-level poisonous dragon."

The blood-haired old man's face changed slightly, but he did not panic. He snorted coldly: "Even if you two join forces, they are no match for this grandmaster!"

He had killed the top master of the Xiang family. Although he was only an old top master, it was enough to give him extraordinary confidence.

Even a poisonous dragon at the top Grand Master level can't do anything to him.

"Yeah?"

Lin Bei's expression remained as usual, noncommittal: "Then, I'll see the real deal!"

After saying that, the silver-white wings behind him suddenly flapped and turned into a stream of silver-white light, like lightning, rushing towards the blood-haired old zombie.

Clang!

The sword roared like thunder, and a dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed, piercing the void in an instant. The red thunder blade was like a rushing torrent, slashing towards the blood-haired old zombie.

"This power"

The old and blood-haired old man who was still sneering at first faced Lin Bei's full sword strike, his smile froze, and he was suddenly surprised.

The power of this red thunder sword light that came at extremely high speed has reached the level of a top grandmaster, enough to threaten the top master.

"How could this kid grow up to such an extent!"

Facing an attack that could threaten the ultimate master, the blood-haired old zombie did not dare to be careless and waved the bloody sickle magic weapon in his hand.

Whoops!

A bloody crescent moon swept through the void, carrying the power of the corpse mountain and the blood sea, and slashed towards Lin Bei's red thunder sword light.

Ding bang!

The dull and harsh metal collision exploded, accompanied by sound waves and sharp edges that vibrated in the air, causing violent ripples in the surrounding air waves. The terrifying power was like the roar of the wind and huge waves on the sea.

"This boy!"

The blood-haired old man's face was shocked, and his heart sank. He saw that his bloody crescent moon and Lin Bei's red thunder sword light canceled each other out, without gaining any upper hand.

hold head high--

And at this time.

The green poisonous dragon rushed to the top of Xue Mao Lao Zhong's head, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a torrent of water and thunder, like a raging river. The thunder flashed and jumped, carrying a terrifying power, and poured down toward the top of Xue Mao Lao Zhong's head.

The blood-haired old man's face was gloomy, and the bloody sickle in his hand slashed from bottom to top towards the green poisonous dragon's torrent of water and thunder.

The bloody curved blade was wrapped in a torrent of blood, like a bloody Styx, filled with corpse energy, and majestic, slamming into the violent torrent of water and thunder pouring down.

Boom——

The two attacks collided instantly, like two surging rivers, colliding with each other. For a time, the energy in the sky turned into turbulent waves, sweeping in all directions.

In the collision of the torrent, a broken bloody crescent moon penetrated the layers of obstacles and struck the green poisonous dragon's body, smashing several of its scales into pieces, causing a certain amount of damage.

"Damn it, this dragon's strength is close to that of a supreme master, and the dragon's body has strong defense."

The blood-haired old man looked ugly. Although his attack was slightly better than that of the green poisonous dragon, under the weakening of the opponent's attack, the remaining blood blade could only barely cut open the dragon's body, causing some minor injuries to the opponent.