"Ancient Soul Broken Immortal!" Lin Jingyin shouted softly, his voice dull and fierce.

At this time, he was no longer arrogant, his eyes were calm and bloodthirsty. Only such a person was worthy of the four words "inheritance disciple".

As soon as he finished speaking, infinite spiritual power suddenly surged and gradually condensed into a huge soul body in the air.

The figure of the soul body was slightly illusory, and the huge eyes were filled with vicissitudes, narrowing into a gap.

After a full moment, the soul body opened its eyes completely, full of desolation, and Gu Jing Wubo's face had no expression. Seeing this huge soul body, even Yu Yuntian couldn't help but a trace of solemnity flashed through his eyes, and there was a hidden worry in his eyes.

The next moment, the illusory body of the huge soul body shook slightly, as if Lin Jingyin's cultivation was lacking, and it was not enough to exert the full power of this strange soul body.

When it was solidified again, it had already crossed out of thin air and headed straight for Chen Nan.

"Fire Snake Technique!"

Seeing this, Chen Nan immediately let out a silence, and a huge fire snake appeared. The body of the fire snake was extremely huge, and the fire was splashing everywhere, turning into red ripples. As the snake's body twisted, its spiritual power rushed, and its power was fully revealed.

The next moment, the snake's tail shook slightly and walked towards the slightly illusory soul body.

But when the soul body saw the huge fire snake rushing towards him, his face was slightly pale in his vicissitudes of his eyes. Obviously, using the ancient soul to cut off immortals also had a huge burden on him.

But if Chen Nan can be killed, then the price is worth it.

A grim smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was a change, just a wave of his sleeve, and a blue energy rose into the air and greeted the fire snake. However, he himself did not look at the fire snake, and his body suffocated and flashed towards Chen Nan again.

The strong wind fell on the huge fire snake at the right time. The two collided violently and then shattered. When Chen Nan saw this scene, a trace of extremely concealed shock flashed in his eyes.

This golden elixir cultivator is indeed extraordinary, especially this outstanding player in the early stage of the golden elixir, Lin Jingyin, the inherited disciple. His strength is far from comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building cultivator!

However, even so, Chen Nan did not show any fear. He waved his hand again, and the light of the seventy-two slashes of Xuan Fang slowly surged. In just an instant, fifty-nine surging sword lights suddenly surged, turning into flowing shadows, rumbling in the inner hall.

Suddenly, fifty-nine sword shadows flowed all the time and then suddenly stabbed towards the illusory soul body.

The sword light flowed and moved. Seeing this, the soul body finally surged in its vicissitudes of eyes, and a little solemnity was added to his eyebrows. He suddenly spoke, as if he was talking, but there was no sound. However, the endless spiritual power around him surged even more violently after he opened his mouth.

The great cultivator waved, and the huge sleeves of his soul body danced in the air. Fifty-nine sword shadows came one after another and fell on his sleeves.

In just a moment, his sleeves broke, followed by his arm, which completely turned into illusory light and shadow, disappeared, and the fifty-nine sword lights were only slightly dimmed, and continued to stab at the head of the soul body. A sudden splendor burst into the soul body's eyes!

At this time, his terrifying aura was no longer retained, like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, thundering like a turbulent force.

The other hand of the soul body drew a strange pattern in the air, and then a white light suddenly burst out from the pattern, swallowing all the fifty-nine sword lights without leaving any trace.

Only a faint spiritual power flashed, and then it also dissipated out of thin air.

Seeing this, Chen Nan showed a little shock again.

This person is indeed extremely extraordinary. In the past, when fighting with others, Chen Nan's 72 slashes of Xuan Fang have always been invincible. Only this time was he defeated by this strange soul body.

After the strange soul body destroyed the seventy-two slashes of Xuan Fang, his body also became slightly pale, his white beard was floating, his face was bloodless, and his light was dimmer. In the distance, Lin Jingyin looked at this scene, and his face was also a little surprised.

This ancient soul's magic technique of cutting immortals was not a magic practiced by his disciples, but his elder, the ancestor of Yumingzong, taught him, was extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, he became shaky after defeating the fifty-nine sword lights of the young man in front of him.

This was indeed a bit beyond his expectations. He was a great Jindan monk and a disciple of the Yuming Sect. The young man in front of him was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

And if he breaks through to the Golden Pill Stage...

As soon as he thought about this, Lin Jing's murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and he had already had some thoughts of killing the weeds.

If the young man in front of him really breaks through to the Golden Pill Stage, then he would be defeated and returned in front of his brother Lin Wenyin. At that time, the lofty status of the Lin family in the entire Yumingzong will be gone.

This must not be allowed to happen! Lin Jingyin hummed coldly and made another move. The infinite spiritual power surged and flowed into the soul body. It was thick and long.

Seeing this, Chen Nan frowned slightly, then his eyes opened and closed, and he stretched out his hand to make gestures. Countless sword rains fell from the nine heavens. This infinite sword rain was like a river rushing, endless, and there was no end to see, falling on the old man like raindrops.

This is the Hanling Sword Rain Technique that only disciples in the Mingzong of Yu can practice!

The sword rain rang and dripped, but the old soul body only showed a gentle smile. After the overhaul waved it, it formed a white shield to block the many sword rains.

Immediately, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. He looked at Chen Nan and walked slowly towards Chen Nan step by step. Countless sword lights fell on him like raindrops, but they seemed to have become his background, making him look even more terrifying and weird.

In the distance, Lin Jingyin looked at this scene without any concealing his murderous intent. His face was a little pale. Obviously, using this ancient soul to cut off immortals also had a great burden on him. But if he could kill Chen Nan, then the price...is worth it.

A grim smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The huge soul body stood in the sky, and his arms, several feet tall, seemed to support the sky. His face was calm, but he was full of murderous intentions.

His face was expressionless. Although he was summoned by Lin Jingyin, he seemed to have spirituality and his face became solid, like a real person, with his soul and his mind.

Chen Nan looked at this strange soul body and his face became extremely solemn. In his eyes, this soul body stood up like a rising star, majestic and solemn.

Chen Nan took a deep breath, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. A strange light flashed in the storage bag, and a small mirror appeared out of thin air. The colorful streaming light flashed on it, just after a moment.

A white light shot out from it. The white light was extremely fast. Although it was only a few feet in size, it carried an extremely terrifying wave of spiritual power, flashing.

Going straight to the strange soul body. In the distance, Lin Jingyin looked at this scene.

His face was expressionless, but a hint of sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth slowly emerged. The next moment, the white light that seemed to be amazingly powerful fell on the soul body, but gradually disappeared into his body, as if it was annihilated. The strange soul's face was still on.

The old calm, cold eyes glanced at Chen Nan indifferently, and then rushed towards Chen Nan faster. His face was still calm, as if he was not killing people, but as if he was traveling around, he was content with pleasure. It was just a sensation.

The terrifying murderous intent was heart-shaking as his steps slowly flowed. Chen Nan was shocked. This golden elixir cultivator was indeed far from comparable to those late-stage cultivators in the foundation-building stage. His methods were extremely terrifying. Not to mention anything else, even this strange soul body was enough to make Chen Nan difficult. After all, the golden elixir cultivator surpassed the foundation-building cultivator at a great level. If nothing unexpected happens, the golden elixir cultivator.

Facing ordinary foundation-building monks, they are all crushed without any suspense. Chen Nan also relied on the way of heaven to build foundations to go against the sky, fight over the level, and push forward many golden elixir monks. But when facing this top player in the early stage of golden elixir, he will.

It was a bit difficult to truly defy the will of heaven. After all, Lin Jingyin was a disciple of the Yuming Sect. His strength was compared to those in the secular Jindan stage.

The ancestor is still strong. Some of the weaker Jindan monks in the Yuming Sect have become elders and others. Although they enjoy great authority and act as a blessing in front of ordinary disciples, they still have them compared to many disciples of inheritance.

It is better. After all, the disciples of the inheritance have a little chance of becoming the leader of the Yuming Sect. Jie Shi is not comparable to those of this mere elder? Although the elders have great power, they are only subordinates after all. Only the sect leader.

He is the real master, and his status is so high that it is enough to make all elders look up to him. Yu Yuntian is the best example, and he commands many elders to follow him. Countless disciples of Yuming Sect only need to reach the late stage of foundation building.

You can become an elder, but if you want to become a disciple of the inheritance, only the strongest person in the same realm can have a little chance. Every disciple of the inheritance is.

He is a genius among geniuses, and Lin Jingyin is naturally even more so. The strange soul has a vicissitudes of face. Suddenly, he raised his hand and a cyclone thrust out. The cyclone is more than ten feet long, light red, and it seems to have brought spiritual power to the point of flowing.

The tremor of the sky and the earth was extremely terrifying. Chen Nan looked at the red cyclone, and his eyes became more and more serious. After a moment, it turned into a decisive touch and reached out his hand.

After tying the trick, a black sword suddenly shot out! The black sword was only the size of a palm, but the evil energy surging on it was extremely amazing. The black blade rushed forward and turned into a black light and shadow, and a trace of cold light surged on it. This sword was the peak intermediate magic weapon left by Han Gu, the god.

Secret Black Sword! The black sword shot through the nine heavens, and for a moment it was in full swing. In just an instant, it penetrated through the light red cyclone, and its speed did not decrease, heading straight for the strange soul body. Seeing this, Lin Jingyin's face changed slightly.

Obviously, he also felt the terrifying spiritual power above the black sword, and a little fear arose in his heart. How could the power of the black sword left by Han Gu be ordinary? It was inevitable to avoid it in the flash and pierced directly into the chest of the strange soul.

The strange soul body was hit by this blow and could no longer maintain the calmness on his face. A shock appeared in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staring at Chen Nan with murderous intent in his eyes. Obviously, Chen Nan's successive attacks had completely angered him! He took a big step and came to Chen.

In front of Nan, with a wave of his sleeve, he rushed towards Chen Nan with a fierce palm. On this palm, the endless wind was roaring with spiritual power.

Its power is astonishing. But Chen Nan looked at the palm that was so close to him, his eyes were still calm, and he just snorted coldly. The spiritual power trained under the blessing of the Mu Ling Art suddenly moved towards the strange soul body. If it was ordinary spiritual power.

It is naturally not enough to hurt this strange soul body, but with the blessing of this Mu Ling Art, it is enough. The strange soul body looked at the rapid rushing spiritual power Pi Zheng, with no expression on his face, just the speed of the swing of his palm.

It was a little more violent. He knew that if he took the lead in killing Chen Nan, the spiritual power training would be destroyed without attacking and disintegrating. The speed of the palm falling down was undoubtedly faster than that spiritual power training.

A few minutes. The next moment, the soul's illusory palm suddenly fell with endless strong wind! But Chen Nan still saw no fear, his eyes were cold, and even.

A sneer slowly outlined the edge of the corner of his mouth. "Buzz!" His palm fell down with a bang, but it did not fall on Chen Nan, but was blocked by a layer of white light shield. Immediately, the white light shield suddenly broke. The strange soul body was bound to win.

The attack was blocked, and his face changed slightly. He was about to take action again, but unexpectedly, a spiritual power training had already fallen on his chest. "Ah!" Gu.

The monster soul body was hit by this blow and couldn't help but scream, and then let out a wave of unwilling roars. The originally calm face was now full of ferociousness. After trembling for a moment, it slightly condensed, and then slowly turned into light and shadow, dispersing. Chen Nan's sneer even more. At that moment, if he hadn't inspired the jade pendant given by Mo Xuanye and formed a body protection light shield, then he.

At this time, it was already a corpse... Chen Nan's personality has always been clearly distinguished with grudges. Lin Jingyin's attack just now had a hint of murderous intent.

There was no hindrance in the flow of spiritual power, only a little bit was enough to kill himself. If Chen Nan had no strange jade pendant given by Mo Xuanye, then he would have been a corpse at this time... undoubtedly, Lin Jingyin wanted it.

Even if he was buried here! Since that's the case... he should pay a sufficient price, otherwise, this matter is unfair. It is not worldly.

It is standard to judge this matter that is unfair, but Chen Nan himself. If he does not give Lin Jingyin a color, then he will think that this matter is unequal. Lin Jingyin must pay a price! A hint of coldness suddenly surged. Chen Nan had no expression on his face, and he pointed his hand in the inner hall.

A jade pillar used as decoration rose from the ground, swayed in the air for a while, and rushed towards Lin Jingyin. It was the weapon control technique! Seeing this, Lin Jingyin gritted his teeth, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes. A ray of blood appeared on his pale face. He reached out to pinch the technique and used a spiritual power to train to resist.

After using this spiritual power to practice, his face turned pale again, yon.

In one breath, there was no power to attack. The strange soul body - the so-called ancient soul-breaking technique of cutting off immortals, is the unique skill left by the ancestor of Yu Mingzong in his clan. It is extremely powerful and can sweep and suppress most cultivators of the same level. For low-level cultivators, it is undoubtedly crushing.

But if the soul body is destroyed, then the person who summons this soul will also suffer.

When it comes to a serious backlash, the cultivation level of a body will drop greatly, and even the essence and blood will be greatly damaged. Therefore, the ancestors of the clan once warned that if they were not really going to decide the outcome, they would never use this method, otherwise they would suffer a backlash.

He would no longer have the power to fight. Lin Jingyin lost because he was too confident that he believed that Chen Nan, a mere mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, could not be killed.

This ancient soul. But in the end, he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong. The ones that Chen Nan owned.

The many spells were far beyond his imagination. What surprised him the most was that Chen Nan had used so many spells in succession, but his spiritual power was not consumed.

There were too many. If it were another mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, his spiritual power would have been exhausted early and he would have no fighting power. However, he didn't know that Chen Nan was searching for Nan.

The sect practiced over ten thousand magic tricks, and its spiritual power was vigorous and endless, far from comparable to other cultivators. The degree of spiritual power was vigorous, which was many golden elixir stages.

Compared with him, the monks were slightly inferior to him. At this time, Chen Nan was full of spiritual power.

As usual, it did not appear to be exhausted or inadequate. This is the benefit of the Wanfa Rules. Chen Nan was only glad that day he was in the Wanfa Pavilion.

He chose this magic trick. His infinite spiritual power was moving around him, controlling the jade pillar to the sky-raising, and heading straight for the spiritual power displayed by Lin Jingyin. Next.

At one moment, the two collided with each other, and the aftermath burst out in an instant. The spiritual power disappeared, and the jade pillar of Qingtian also broke inch by inch. Lin Jingyin at this time.

The last trace of spiritual power was exhausted. Looking at the many scenes in the sky, bitterness flashed in his eyes. His original intention was to prevent Chen Nan from rising in the future.

He was the first to kill him, but unexpectedly, even Chen Nan, who is now in the middle stage of foundation building, is no match for him. This is extremely ironic, and his Lin Jingyin is a hall.

The disciples of the Mingzong of Yu Tang and a genius of a generation, and a descendant of an ancestor of the Mingzong of Yu Tang. How noble is his status? At this time, he was unknown to him.

The core disciple defeated him, and his life was even hanging on the line. But now, he has already.
To be continued...