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    date="2020-09-02"

    title="Chapter 27 The first drop of blood."

    weight="95113"

    series = ["Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me"]

    mode = "manual"

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    The Tianfu Secret Realm has shrunk sharply since the immortal realm was stripped away, from accommodating ancient immortals to only allowing monks below the foundation to enter the Secret Realm-the four main sects initially sought to force in, but found spiritual power beyond the refining period It will cause the secret realm to collapse, so I will stop and use it as an opportunity for beginners.

    But now, the Tianfu secret realm that is gradually returning to life seems to be business as usual, only one place-the top of the cliff at the end of the secret realm has opened a black passage for people to travel through.

    One hand, from the Demon Realm, forcibly consumed the ancient magical artifacts of the hidden space with aura fluctuations, tore open the secret realm without the elders of the Four Martial Arts factions.

    After the first batch of magic repairs entered the Sky Floating Mystery, they all looked at the men in commoners at the end of the team. The man stood in the passage, but did not come in, and told the demons: "Remember, the goal this time is to kill all the decent disciples first."

    His appearance is plain and ordinary, which is easy to forget, but it makes those demons tremble without raising his head.

    The man headed by Demon Cultivation had a scar on his face, and he was not very afraid of the commoner man. After the rest of Demon Cultivation had dispersed, he still stood on the spot.

    The commoner man behind his hands: "Linlu, what is your problem?"

    Linlu respectfully asked, "Dare to ask your lord, why did the demon take the action personally and let us come to this secret realm of the Qi Refining Period?"

    The commoner man smiled: "To destroy a forest, the best way is naturally to rot from the roots."

    "Look, these people are all righteous futures." He spread his hands in the air, as if he had seen the scene of the four major disciples corpses everywhere, with a malicious light in his eyes, "Can kill them, think The expressions of those old guys in the right way are really exciting."

    "My lord said yes." Lin Lu looked at him with a solemn expression and bowed to the commoner man.

    Afterwards, groups of demonic cultivators entered the secret realm from that passage, such as locusts crossing the border, searching for resources, and massacring the four major disciples.

    The cold flame left by that hand is still burning beside the passage, and those magic repairs are even more like parasites, causing the world spirit to suffer.

    The spirit of this world was originally the spirit of new life, and it was just a little baby, with only the vague emotions of the four flavors, not even the child's thinking ability. Under such torture, he seemed to be unconscious - so the Qi Luck in the secret realm was already ready to move under the fierce emotions of the world spirit.

    In other words, the more demon repairs who kills now, the more prosperous they can have luck.

    ——Lin Zhizhi killed the magic repair before, and fired the first shot for killing insects in the secret realm.

    ...

    The footsteps were very quiet, and slowly approached Lin Zhizhi under the cover of the "ticking" sound of rain.

    The black-haired boy is like a tight bow, with his fingers clasped on the Qiankun ring, ready to respond to the attack of the master of the footsteps at any time.

    The footsteps seemed to be in the rear, but when you listened carefully, it seemed to be coming from all directions, making it difficult to figure out the exact location.

    This damn rain!

    Raindrops fell from among the leaves and wet Lin Zhizhi. Although he was a little upset and obstructed by the rain, he never wiped it off.

    Because the footsteps were getting closer, they disappeared when Lin Zhizhi's ears moved slightly.

    Lin Zhizhi took out the questioning sword, closed his eyes altogether, and sensed it with his spiritual sense.

    Losing vision, the result is a sharper hearing, but the sound of rain is too annoying, and it perfectly covers other sounds.

    Just when he was unable to do anything, he asked the sky thunder on the fairy sword to be aware of it, and spontaneously sent a pinch of thunder light toward the bushy branches above the young man's head.

    Excalibur warns.

    Lin Zhizhi drew away and waved his hand, and the billowing thunder light suddenly blasted the branch off, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and there were other movements at the same time-a demon in a black tights was frightened and angry. Figured out and left the branch.

    After he found his companion's body in the grass, he followed the traces to catch up, and relied on his self-cultivation since childhood to follow Lin Zhi. Watch him hide from the rain under the tree, ready to take this opportunity to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

    Unexpectedly, he was broken by the god thunder before he started, and lost the initiative.

    After the sword repair, he was already fierce and domineering. With the help of the gods and thunder, he was also defensive. After Lin Zhizhi stopped the magic repair, he picked a horizontal stab on the tip of the sword, and took away his with the first form of the basic sword art. life.

    The rain dripped on the Wenxian Sword and washed away the blood of this magic repair.

    "Good swordsmanship, look at your dress... Disciple of Sword Sect Luo Xian."

    Before Lin Zhizhi could breathe a sigh of relief, behind the tree in front of him turned out a young demon cultivator, dressed in mysterious clothes, with a gloomy expression. He was able to save the man below, but he had no intention of doing so. He even glanced at the corpse by his feet contemptuously, kicked him away, and said to the black-haired boy with outstanding temperament in front of him: "You are fine, I I don't want to kill you."

    "You may not have killed me."

    He stared at the opponent's black eyes for a moment: "Hand over your sword and ring, and let go of martial arts, I can leave you a way out, after all--"

    The young Demon Xiu licked his upper teeth, as if to deliberately provoke the other party's anger: "I still lack a furnace."

    Lin Zhizhi was indifferent to his words, turned his hand up and asked the fairy sword, and stab at the opponent.

    Seeing that Lin Zhizhi was so ignorant, the young demon was a little annoyed, his bones crackled and instantly turned into a three-headed six-armed inhuman appearance, and he drew away from the attack of the fairy sword at a very fast speed: "Your most powerful method seems to be This divine thunder is gone, but it can't hit me at all. I will give you another chance, and now give up, I can also give you a chance to fight me in bed."

    Lin Zhizhi was not angry yet, the sword spirit had already wailed: "I must kill him! Master, don't stop me!"

    Wen Xianjian's speed suddenly skyrocketed under the anger of the sword spirit, the young master of the Lin family connected with Wen Xianjian's mind, and a few strokes caught up with the speed of the young Demon Xiu, grabbed a gap, and cut the sword from the top of his head!

    Mo Xiu had no choice but to use two of his arms to forcibly clamp the Wenxian Sword in the middle of his palm!

    Lin Zhizhi was not disappointed when he saw it, and decisively let go of Asking Fairy Sword. When he retreated, his heart moved, which detonated the lightning on the sword.

    Moxiu immediately bit the tip of his tongue to provoke the forbidden technique, his complexion was sullen, his skin swelled into countless large bags, and his whole person instantly swelled into a black monster. The post-young Moxiu's figure disappeared from the place, and appeared behind Lin Zhizhi in the next second, with black energy lingering on his six arms, and at the same time poking at his back heart!

    Asked the fairy sword with a long cry, and the sword spirit protected him, blocking the fatal blow for Lin Zhizhi. He was pushed a hundred meters away by this huge force, and slammed into the roots of the tree. The golden light appeared on the boy, and the protective spirit weapon in the universe ring took the damage for him.

    The young magic cultivator laughed wildly and said: "It caused me to use my blood to inspire a forbidden technique. You are very good. You are at least a core disciple like this. I took your head and went back to receive the reward. I must be able to make up for it, hahahaha."

    Lin Zhizhi took out a handful of healing pills and stuffed it into his mouth, drove Wenxianjian from bottom to top to try to cut the young man’s legs, and at the same time he slammed into the west, and his other hand quietly released a seldom-used attack Lingbao behind him. Soul Molten Needle-Known as the foundation, no one can stop it, killing it for a while.

    This Demon Xiu looked arrogant and violent, but he still attached great importance to Wenxianjian, with coveting in his eyes, and he didn't dare to insist on it.

    However, at this time, the Soul Molten Needle had locked his heart. Almost when his figure reappeared not far away, the Soul Molten Needle had already come to his back, and the needle pierced his clothes——

    Just when Lin Zhizhi thought he was about to succeed, a yin and yang voice interrupted and said, "Unexpectedly, my famous true demon disciple of the demon way is going to be folded in the hands of the right way."

    Before the voice fell, something hit the soul melting needle, making a "ding" and bounce it away. At the same time, several thorny vines were shot from all directions, trying to entangle the limbs of the black-haired boy.

    As he watched, he was about to stage a tentacle AVI, Lin Zhizhi moved slightly, and asked the fairy sword to cut all the vines. However, the vines seemed endless, and more appeared in a blink of an eye, flaring their teeth and claws at him like alive.

    The situation at the scene was weighed in Young Master Lin’s heart. He gritted his teeth and swept his sword light behind him, blocking the vines coming from behind, allowing one of the vines on the left to pierce his left shoulder, and the wind came to the young demon. By his side, Xiu stepped in the mud and picked up the Soul Molten Needle, and pierced it into the heart of the young Demon Xiu with serious injuries.

    ——He doesn't know how many reinforcements the opponent has, and whether he can escape. It's better to put it to death and live, kill one first.

    "Dare you—" the man who controlled the vines called, and the expanding vines paused slightly.

    The young Mo Xiu was full of Yin Qi and froze in place, desperately trying to force the soul-melting needle.

    Lin Zhizhi seized this opportunity, patted the young Demon Xiu's shoulders with Yun Gong and slapped him in the air. Then he jumped onto the branches of the tree with his strength, hiding his traces by the appearance of the forest, and fled all the way. But there are too many magic repairs.

    If it is singled out, Lin Zhizhi is worthy of anyone, but can fight in a group-Nima is hard to beat four hands! He can only create opportunities to escape.

    Along the way, the young master of the Lin family was panicked, he could say that he ran wherever he saw that it was difficult to walk. Even so, he was about to be overtaken by these demons.

    The aura in the refining period was not abundant, and Lin Zhizhi was fighting with the demon cultivator almost continuously, and he felt that the aura was about to dry up before running for a while.

    But the pursuers behind him are full of aura, the distance between the two sides has been shortened repeatedly, and Lin Zhizhi has to pay attention to avoiding the enemy's long-range attacks.

    "Do you know who you just killed?" A strange voice of Yin and Yang angrily said behind him, "I want you to be caught and made into a stone corpse!"

    Lin Zhizhi did not hear about it, and focused on saving the spirit of the body. However, the gas refining phase lacks the means to quickly return the gas. When he was about to run out of oil and the lamp was dead, after a landslide on the road, he could no longer use the wind to fight, his body was light, and he was tripped by the slippery mud and fell into the hill.

    The demonic cultivators just after him curled up, thinking that the disciple of the Sword Sect Luo Immortal had already come to grips. But who knows that when they were preparing to catch them, they found that the other side's figure was not under the hill, and it had disappeared.

    ...... You clearly fell here?

    Can't find man's magic repair at all:? ? ? (Black question mark.JPG)

    When Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered an inheritance cave.

    ——As the person who killed the most demons in the secret realm today, the hero of the fiction is possessed by the soul at this moment. He is not alone in falling!

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