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Chapter 87: Lin Xuanxiu's Sword Control Technique

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    What's more, the battle in the past few days has attracted the attention of the Three Realms.

    First, the Four Sages broke the Zhuxian Formation, and then Zhen Yuanzi proved the Hunyuan and rescued the leader of Tongtian.

    The master of the Tongtian religion comprehended the avenue of power, and wounded the three saints with a single sword.

    Among the three realms now, apart from Daozu Hongjun, how many people dare to provoke the Master Tongtian?

    "So, there is Senior Lao Duobao!"

    Li Jing bowed down to thank him.

    "However, I took away the body of Ao Bing, the Third Prince of the Dragon? Nezha, do you have any objections?"

    Taoist Duobao said to Nezha.

    Nezha shook his head hastily.

    Taoist Duobao nodded, and then said to Li Jing:

    "I'm leaving now to return to the interception teaching and report to Master. Please rest assured, Mr. Li."

    Afterwards, a ray of Buddha's light wrapped around the body of Ao Bing, the Third Prince of the Dragon, and escaped into the sky.

    "With the support of Jiejiao, my child can survive this calamity safely!"

    Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the smiling Nezha, and shouted angrily:

    "Don't let me go back to the study to read, reflect on it!"

    Nezha looked extremely depressed.

    In the small courtyard of Meishan, Lin Xuan didn't know that the wheels of Fengshen Quanjie were rolling at this moment.

    Nezha was as domineering as ever, and directly beat the third prince of the Dragon, Ao Bing, to death.

    According to Lin Xuan, Ao Bing, the third prince of the dragon, is also a dude, who was born to bully others by relying on his status as the prince of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea.

    I often walk on the side of the road, how can I not get my shoes wet?

    When I met Nezha, I thought it was an ordinary child.

    It turned out that his background was even more impressive, but he was the reincarnation of a boy under the sage Nuwa.

    Pretend to be blind, but hit a rock, who can blame this?

    In the previous life, didn't the guy who yelled "my father is Li Gang" not only harmed himself, but also cheated his father?

    However, at this moment Lin Xuan is learning the art of controlling the sword with Xi'er.

    "Get up! Get up!"

    "I really got up! Wow! After working hard these days, I can finally be strong!"

    Lin Xuan and Xi'er shouted excitedly.

    Following Lin Xuan incited the pitifully little true energy in his body (not yet a fairy) to manipulate the Qingping sword, and slowly left the ground.

    After working hard these days, I finally learned to fly with the sword.

    Dabai shook his head in the yard, and couldn't help but bury a dog's head deeply between his two front paws.

    This man and a woman are really more dogs than dogs, dogs and men!

    In broad daylight, he actually said something like "getting up" and "strengthening"!

    You guys are letting single dogs eat dog food to make them die!

    Lin Xuan and Xi'er didn't care about this.

    Lin Xuan jumped and stepped on the Qingping sword.

    I was not very stable on my feet, I wobbled a few times, and finally stood firm!

    Lin Xuan wants to fly with the sword, go and have a good time!

    But I suddenly feel that this thing is like riding a pirate ship in the previous life.

    Being alone always feels a little scary.

    Let Xier accompany me

    Lin Xuan looked at Xi'er, and couldn't help but feel that if he was not good at learning, he would let such a beautiful woman fall to his death with him.

    Is it a bit too cruel?

    Later, Lin Xuan looked at Dabai who was shrinking his head like a turtle.

    Dabai felt that Lin Xuan's eyes were wrong, and was about to leave when he heard Lin Xuan say:

    "Dabai, come here! We have lived together for ten years. Today, your master has finally mastered this method of cultivating immortals. Shouldn't you be with him?"

    Dabai whimpered and shook his head.

    "Come up soon!"

    Lin Xuan's face darkened, and he shouted.

    Dabai had no choice but to follow Lin Xuan to the flying sword.

    "Master Dog, the master is now on the road of cultivation again, and he brought you with him, probably to let you protect him! From this, it can be seen that you are the most important thing in the master's heart!"

    Lu Ya raised his head and saw Lin Xuan calling Dabai to Shangqingping Sword, he could not help but look envious, and said to Dabai through sound transmission.

    Lin Xuan is supremely powerful.

    ? With every gesture, one can bestow good fortune on others.

    This time, on a whim, to practice the art of controlling the sword, I must have something important to do in my heart.

    How could what Lin Xuan did was commonplace?A few days ago, on a whim, I taught the little monkey to chop wood.

    Directly let the little monkey step into the threshold of the Dao of Power.

    The combat power has advanced by leaps and bounds.

    So that the little monkey would take out the fire stick and dance around it every now and then, looking like a god of war.

    His own strength has also improved greatly.

    Now, Lin Xuan wants to fly with the sword, this kind of luck is certainly not shallow.

    Lu Ya really wanted to spread his wings and fly high, become a flying golden rooster, land on Qingping Sword, and accompany Lin Xuan.

    But Lin Xuan chose Dabai.

    To put it bluntly, Dabai still holds an important position in Lin Xuan's heart!

    As soon as Lu Ya said this, the big white dog shook violently.

    "Yes! Master still loves me the most!"

    Dabai's dog's face was full of emotion.

    After some reminders from Lu Ya, Dabai suddenly realized.

    Dabai's current realm is very high, even stronger than the Hunyuan Saint.

    However, Lin Xuan's supreme realm is still unclear.

    Lin Xuan can still give Dabai supreme fortune.

    Now the master wants to fly with the sword on a whim, maybe, what good fortune has bestowed on me!

    At the moment, Dabai was triumphant, with his head held high.

    "Why is this dead dog still dragged up?"

    "I must think that I can go to heaven, I am no longer a local dog, I am going to become a foreign dog!"

    The second monk Lin Xuanzhang couldn't figure it out. Looking at Dabai, he suddenly thought of it.

    Lu Ya's sound transmission also fell into the ears of other immortals in Lin Xuan's courtyard.

    Both the Queen Mother of the West and the little monkey were full of envy.

    "Okay! Dabai, let's go!"

    Lin Xuan stabilized his figure, pinched a sword formula in his hand, and shouted excitedly.

    "Phew!"

    The Qingping Sword is the holy treasure of the Lord Tongtian.

    In terms of rank, how can it be compared to Lin Xuan, a late foundation builder?

    Following Lin Xuan's sword art pinch, the sword light flashed.

    Lin Xuan took Dabai and leaped into the air, the whistling wind passed by his ears, and disappeared in Meishan in a blink of an eye.

    Lin Xuan flew with the sword, so happy in his heart!

    Originally, because Lin Xuan had never flown like this before, he was a little scared.

    But as time went by, Lin Xuan became more and more comfortable.

    From time to time, I also play some difficult moves.

    Dabai rolled his eyes.

    What is the art of controlling the sword?

    Lord Dog, if I take a casual step, at least I can travel thousands of miles.

    Shrunk to an inch is nothing!

    Forget it, since the master has this kind of fun, let's have fun with him.

    Dabai lay on top of the Qingping sword.

    As the saying goes, get carried away.

    "I am Sword Immortal Lin Xuan!"

    Lin Xuan fantasized that he was a sword fairy who crossed the three worlds, and started role-playing like a child.

    But he forgot that he was just a little monk in the foundation establishment period after all!

    Not even a fairy, but a mortal in essence.

    The Qingping sword shone slightly, how could the treasure of sanctification be easily controlled by monks in the foundation building period?

    After half a stick of incense, Lin Xuan was tired from playing and felt that the energy in his body was almost exhausted.

    Grabbing the sword tactic, ready to turn the sword head.

    Back to Meishan Courtyard.

    But Qingpingjian ignored Lin Xuan.

    "Damn it! Brother, turn around!"

    Lin Xuan yelled in horror.  ? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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