Dream Picking Records

Chapter 363 Immortal Killing Sword

"Chief..." The old man in white robe behind Lin Yan looked at the fight in the sky with burning eyes, his tone full of eagerness.

"Go ahead, be ruthless."

"As ordered!"

The old man's name was Lin Feng. Although he was puzzled, he did not ask any more questions. The angels were most particular about obeying orders, especially since it came directly from the head of the clan.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

As soon as the old man in white robes appeared on the scene, he unleashed the Angel Clan's unique martial arts, the Feathers of Divine Punishment. Thousands of feathers shone with divine light, and its power was completely incomparable to what Lin Yi had displayed. In just a moment, dozens of monks were shot into sieves.

"You're going too far!"

Xu Sheng was furious, because most of them were human cultivators from the Ming Dynasty, and some of the demons were also on good terms with the human race. He did not participate in the fight mainly to guard against Lin Yan's party, but he did not expect the other party to use thunderbolts directly, and he only had time to save the cultivators who were close to him.

"You lowly ants, who are ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, dare to try to lay your hands on holy objects. What's wrong with killing them?" Lin Feng spoke with contempt. His enthusiasm disappeared along with the piece of small tree he had snatched, and his expression revealed disdain.

"Humph, you pretentious clown. It's not like I haven't killed him before."

Xu Sheng's tone was calm, but his edge was hidden, as if he was recalling his youth when he was full of blood and bravely killed the enemy. While speaking, he had already used his family's unique skills to attack the opponent.

After a fierce fight between the two, the outcome was evenly matched.

"Are you Xu Sheng?"

Lin Feng guessed his identity based on his martial arts moves and aura, and memories were evoked in his mind.

"I will always keep my name and surname. This is me."

"It's you! Ah!" After confirming his identity, Lin Feng's eyes turned red, as if a seal was released, and his aura surged.

"I will take your life today to pay tribute to the heroic spirit of my brother who died in vain!"

"An unjust death... haha. During the battle that year, he attacked from behind but was killed by me. But in your mouth, it became an unjust death. What angel clan, except that they are proficient in beautifying themselves, they are nothing more than that. It's just exaggeration." Xu Sheng said lightly and took action again to resolve the opponent's attack.

"You have practiced the Jingxin Jue for so many years, but you still haven't made any progress. You are useless." Lin Yan shook his head and then looked at Lin Yi. Hearing this, Lin Yi avoided his gaze and did not dare to look him in the eye.

"You must always keep a calm mind. Only the weak will fall into anger. Emotional fluctuations during battle mean failure. Failure means death."

"Kid, remember this!"

Lin Yi said he would remember it, but the turmoil in his heart could not be calmed down for a while. Seeing that he lowered his head, Lin Yan did not say much, and did not pay attention to the battle between Lin Feng and Xu Sheng.

The furious Lin Feng fell into madness, and his moves seemed to be earth-shattering, but in fact they did not produce the corresponding effect.

In contrast, Xu Sheng always remained calm, analyzed his opponent's moves calmly, and responded calmly.

The situation was just as Lin Yan said, the powerful group was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

In the end, the battle ended with Lin Feng being shot through the chest by Xu Sheng. As the human race and the demon race were in a peaceful truce, Xu Sheng did not kill him, and Lin Feng survived and fell at Lin Yan's feet.

Lin Yan stared at Ye Xiao without even looking at him, and several people beside him helped him up and treated his injuries.

"Old Gu, is there any rare treasure that can help you recover?" Wang Xiao, who had recovered some of his spiritual energy, asked while looking at the fight not far away.

Lao Gu was about to get mad at him for addressing him, but because of his filial piety, he didn't bother with him and instead said jokingly, "Nine-petal leaves are good. If you help me get them, I can probably recover about 60% to 70%."

Wang Xiao blushed, "Don't joke, Lao Gu, where is the mother tree of the leaf?"

"It's useless. The essence is in the molted leaves. The remaining power can only increase a person's lifespan a little bit."

"Forehead……"

"Haha, it's enough that you have this intention. My damage is irreversible. Let alone returning to my peak, it is basically equivalent to remaking myself. Even if I want to recover even a little bit, I need rare treasures in the world. Over the long years, I have already let it go..."

Wang Xiao thought about it and it was true. The spirit of the ninth-grade red gold lotus platform called Lao Gu "senior", so his rank must be higher, and the items he needed must be extremely precious. However, Lao Gu's words were calm, but in fact there was still a hint of loneliness.

"Don't worry, Lao Gu, that day will come. If not for you, then for my sister!"

I was moved by the first half of Lao Gu's sentence, but I really wanted to slap him in the end. Feelings are just a side thing to him.

On the other side, the fight for the tree intensified. It broke into five pieces and fell into the hands of different people, including powerful independent cultivators and powerful clans. However, no matter who they were, they could not stop others from wanting to have a piece of the pie.

Until the Nine-Leaf Grass floated towards Ye Xiao's forehead and merged with her, Lin Yan, who had been motionless for a long time, took action. Even he could no longer keep his composure, and his breath fluctuated slightly.

"It's time for the farce to end."

Lin Yan flew up, punched through the remaining protective barrier, and reached out to grab Ye Xiao with his big hand. The remaining force of the explosion blew away the people who were struggling for the ball like fallen leaves.

"Step on the ordinary!"

Tang Xianyong was moved. He didn't expect that the other party had really reached that level.

Everyone was shocked. Even though the sky was filled with smoke and dust, it could not conceal the divine light. It was as if they were looking up at a deity.

Wang Xiao's palms were sweating. If Lao Gu had not made it clear that nothing would happen, he would have already integrated the mark left by Fang Tianming and blocked himself in the middle.

In the sky, a transparent green leaf blocked Lin Yan's hand. Ye Xiao looked indifferent, and even though he was in front of him, he could not cause any disturbance.

"Heavenly Fate Realm, haha, it really makes me look forward to it even more."

Lin Yan withdrew his hand and stretched it out again with even greater strength, and used the angel clan's unique skills.

Ye Xiao's defense was immediately broken, but she still did not panic, only a hint of disgust flashed across her calm face.

She raised her slender fingers slightly, and the jade hairpin that had not appeared for a long time instantly broke through the surface of the lake. The speed was so fast that even Lin Yan almost couldn't react in time.

He changed his palm into a fist and chopped at the jade hairpin without hesitation.

"Crack!"

After a brief stalemate, Yuzan easily overwhelmed Lin Yan's counterattack, and then his palm cracked, blood spilled, and cracks appeared on his finger bones. At the critical moment, a hot current surged from his palm to force Yuzan back, otherwise his entire arm would be lost.

"Dad, are you okay?" Lin Yi was worried. This was the first time he saw Lin Yan injured since he was a child.

Lin Yan, who was flying backwards, showed a strange look on his face and quickly practiced his skills to repair his injuries. Fortunately, he had practiced the Calming Heart Technique, so the panic in his heart was not revealed on the outside.

"Strange, an ordinary jade hairpin can actually disintegrate my attack and hurt me. No, it's the energy contained in it... miasma?"

He had studied Biyun Mountain and knew that Wang Yangming's enlightenment place was full of miasma, especially the large number of mosquito-like creatures in it, which could easily break the monk's defense. Now, the energy contained in the hairpin was very similar to it, it was simply a purified, more refined and concentrated form.

"I see. The fallen spirits of the weapons have reunited. Unfortunately, it is only a flash of life. Let me bury you completely!"

After understanding the reason, Lin Yan regained his composure. His cultivation was much higher than Ye Xiao's at this time, but the other party was able to compete with him with the help of factors such as the terrain. Although he now had an extra hairpin, he was also well prepared.

Lin Yan spread out his palm, and only then could he see a blood-red knife-shaped pattern imprinted on it. The energy contained in it was like a boundless river or sea, and it was this knife that blocked the jade hairpin just now.

"Quick victory."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Lin Yan's ears. He hesitated for a moment and then put away his fighting spirit. He raised his right hand, and the wound that had just healed opened again. Looking at the Immortal Killing Sword above his head, he could not hide his admiration, as if he could not feel the pain, and let the blood flow down his arm.

The brand separated from Lin Yan's palm and slowly rose into the air. The moment it turned into the size of a normal sword, its might was fully unleashed. Unlike the restrained first sword, it was now about to crush the heaven and earth, as if nothing in the world could escape its blade.

For a moment, countless people couldn't help but kneel on the ground.