Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

Xia Yan is breaking through.

Being in the rich spiritual aura of heaven and earth.

Although his knowledge of cultivation is blank.

But Xia Yan felt instinctively.

I know them well...

The heaven and earth aura that filled his body gave him a strange feeling that was quite familiar.

It seems that it is not unique, but it should be.

It's like the sea returning, and the lost sea surging again.

There is no need to learn or do it at all.

With the realm of cultivation, he reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

Xia Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Become a fairy in a day.

The legendary fairy...

I should have been happy.

But why there is no psychological fluctuation.

Xia Yan frowned.

In fact, he can break through.

Even if he knows a little about the path of practice, he has no experience.

But there is a feeling that he can still break through again anytime, anywhere.

What happened outside could not hide Xia Yan.

At this moment, he has become the existence with the highest cultivation realm here.

Between the thoughts.

The figure suddenly appeared.

Very abruptly appeared outside.

The five immortals were approaching the head teachers of Lin Xing and Wang Xianzong.

Wang Xianzong's palm teacher was very entangled in his heart, and he didn't know how to choose at the moment.

Lin Xing is different, even though she is not a fairy.

Just the realm of a mortal monk.

But Lin Xing still did not retreat facing the five immortals.

A pair of wonderful eyes stared at the five people fiercely, like the angry female tiger, protecting her most precious thing.

Appeared in the outside world.

Standing still in the void, Xia Yan glanced at Lin Xing silently.

From her eyes, Xia Yan saw no impurities, pure protection.

Xia Yan's heart couldn't help but warm up.

"I haven't seen this kind of pure eyes for thousands of years."

"Are there people like this in the sky?"

"Ten thousand years?"

"Tian Wai Tian..."

Xia Yan frowned, wondering why he said such a sentence, and there were many places he didn't even know.

What was Waitian that day?

Doubts arose in his mind.

But the more I think about it, the more vague.

Xia Yan shook his head and threw away distracting thoughts.

Seeing the five immortals, an old man in black robe suddenly raised his hand.

Obviously, the black-robed old man was a little impatient when he waited, and he became disgusted with ants like Lin Xing.

"The mere ants, since they are begging to die, then they are allowed."

The black robe old man said softly.

Then he raised his hand and pointed out.

This finger contains pure immortality!

It is more pure and powerful than the mana of a mortal monk.

Lin Xing could not react at all.

The immortal energy shot by that finger hit her forehead.

If there were no accidents, Lin Xing would definitely die.

This trick pointed directly at Lin Xing's forehead, without any mercy.

But there is an accident at the moment!

This fell in the eyes of the mortal monk, and the immortal's voice that couldn't react at all.

In Xia Yan's eyes, it was as slow as a snail.

"too slow……"

Xia Yan murmured.

He has never learned any magical powers.

It's just a thought.

I imagined that I didn't want this trick to hurt Lin Xing.

Then this trick won't hurt!

Very weird.

When Lin Xing reacted, the finger was already close to her forehead.

Are you going to die...

Time seems to be slow at this moment.

Lin Xing thought a lot.

In her whole life, she lived unclearly.

Because I met Wangxianzong's predecessor, I came to Wangxianzong.

Became the ninth peak master of Wangxianzong.

But Linxing didn't know where she came from, she was like a person without a past.

He has lived till now.

Lin Xing finally met Xia Yan.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to teach someone.

That kind of mood is Lin Xing's first experience in so many years.

But the time left for her is obviously not much.

Lin Xing couldn't help but feel a bitterness in her heart.

There is no fear of death.

The rest is just a pity, it is too late to teach him.

As for why I felt that way when I met Xia Yan.

Lin Xing also couldn't tell.

Maybe it's the fate of the previous life?

Thinking like this, seeing that qi finger approached his brow.

There is no time for her to escape.

In my mind, it seemed as if I had spent my life watching the lanterns, until I settled in the present.

In reality, there is only a moment of time.

Lin Xing felt a slight pain in her eyebrows.

That should be a precursor to being pierced through the head, aware of the sea, and easily obliterated by an immortal.

If you regret it?

Lin Xing was indeed regretful at this moment.

But what she regrets is not to stand up today, what she regrets is not to teach her disciples.

Pity……

...

Lin Xing closed her eyes.

She waited.

The slight pain is still there, but death is not waiting!

Lin Xing couldn't help opening her eyes again.

There were confusion and doubts in the big eyes of the pair of wonderful eyes.

There are also five weird faces with ugly old faces as if they were ghosts.

Ok? ?

I'm not dead!

Lin Xing looked at her hands subconsciously and moved her feet.

It's okay!

The five immortals on the opposite side were already dumbfounded.

Earlier, they saw with their own eyes the qi finger that made ripples in the air rushing towards Lin Xing.

But it's very strange.

Obviously Lin Xing should be a deadly ill man, but the next moment she stood still in place.

On the contrary, that qi finger disappeared without a trace!

It just disappeared inexplicably.

"This, what's going on?!"

The black-robed old man who shot was shocked.

The other four are also hell.

Can an immortal kill a mortal monk miss?

Seeing their movements, Lin Xing bit her silver teeth.

This old miscellaneous hair, that is really killing her.

How can my grandmother be so easily bullied!

At this point, Lin Xing decisively drove Feijian towards the black-robed old man.

The white shirt is dancing, and the sword flashes like lightning!

The swordsmanship of a mortal monk.

Although it looks very good, but in the eyes of the fairy, this is tantamount to the action of the mayfly shaking the tree.

The black-robed old man didn't take it seriously at all.

With a cold face, he pointed out a finger again.

This scene was also seen by Xia Yan.

"dead."

Only such a simple thought arose in his mind.

There was a slight change in the aura fluctuations between heaven and earth.

This slight change is simply not something that the fairy can detect.

It was this change that made Lin Xing's sword cut off the black robe old man's head without any hindrance.

Even more terrifying, the entire head exploded on the spot when the sword shook.

You can't die again!

Soul flies away!

"Ok?!"

The remaining four immortals were stunned.

A mortal monk killed an immortal? !

It's so simple, just one stroke?

Why?

Why is she.

The four were dumbfounded.

In fact, even Lin Xing was stunned.

Huh?

I just killed the fairy?

At this moment, a figure flew from the sky.

The breath is amazing, flying from the sky, it seems that an invisible mountain is about to be pressed down, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Big Luo Jinxian!

This figure surprised the four people below.

"The head teacher helps!"