Chapter 3287

Rumble!

There was another blood rain in the fairy world, and everyone had already prepared for the blood rain, but seeing the blood rain really appeared, everyone had to tremble with fear.

Because the appearance of the blood rain means that another saint has fallen. Every saint is the master of the heaven and the earth. The saint is weak and must be accompanied by the vision of the heaven and the earth. It can be said that the heaven and the earth cry together.

The dark creatures have been completely eliminated. This time, all the saints joined hands to deal with the saints of the ancient wind clan.

They don't need the Ancient Wind Clan, they don't need the Royal Family, they are joining forces to deal with the Ancient Wind Clan and destroy them.

The ancient power cultivated by the ancient wind clan, this kind of power is originally a taboo and should not appear in this world.

In this chaotic era, instead of hiding and waiting for the doom to pass, they even dared to come out and make trouble, regardless of who they were targeting.

"Another saint has fallen. In this day and age, the lives of saints are worthless. Immortal emperors are dying one after another. On the contrary, immortals with weak strength can keep their lives better."

"It seems that in this day and age, it is really impossible to be wise and protect one's life. Every unexpected event will always involve everyone in right and wrong."

"Another saint has died. I don't know how many more will die next. This is a saint. If you keep dying like this, what's the point of cultivation?"

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Almost no one in the fairy world is able to calm down and practice. Everyone seems to think that the end of the world is coming, and it is a fart to practice. If you have this time, it is better to enjoy life and not regret it when you die.

In the last few thousand years, maybe even hundreds of years, for all masters, cultivation has no meaning, and if you want to improve your own strength, you can't get a heaven-defying chance.

Otherwise, relying on retreat and penance, let alone thousands of years, there will be no progress for tens of thousands of years.

Rumble!

After the bloody rain, the sky pierced through the thunder again, and the Immortal Emperor Lei Jie belonging to Lin Jian descended.

Originally, as soon as he left the customs, Lei Jie should have come, but because of the blood rain, Lei Jie was suppressed.

These three days have given Lin Jiantian a great opportunity. His strength has reached a peak state, and now it is easy to overcome the tribulation.

"Father, I'm going to cross the robbery first."

Lin Jian said, and finally rushed to the void, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a divine sword.

He is the only cultivator in the entire fairy world who combines the sword with one person. If he wants to achieve this step, he must first become a pure sword cultivator. He can only cultivate the power of the sword, and no other power can be cultivated.

In addition, you must have absolute talent, you must condense the soul of the sword, the soul of the sword, the bone of the sword and so on.

Such a person can be said to be born for the sword, and the chances of becoming a sword master after proving the Tao and becoming a saint are much higher than others.

"Lin Jian's practice is progressing rapidly, and he will definitely become a sword master in the future."

Long Yi said, they are brothers, and they are still brothers, so the relationship is naturally unusual.

"You all have a heaven-defying good fortune, but unfortunately I can only hold you back now."

Lin Wushuang said, with a hint of helplessness, he tried his best to catch up with them, but who knows that he was still thrown away.

"Wushuang, there is no such thing as a delay. Your talent will catch up sooner or later. Although it is a chaotic world, chances are everywhere. I believe you will be able to catch up."

Lin Mu immediately opened his mouth to comfort. At this level, he can't help much, everything can only depend on themselves.

"What my father taught me is that I will definitely work hard to practice and strive to catch up with everyone."

Lin Wushuang replied that he was not discouraged, but felt that he was holding back and that he had to work harder in cultivation in the future.

It didn't take long for Lin Jian to successfully cross the tribulation, a total of 99 thunder tribulations, which didn't affect him at all.

The main thing he cultivated was only the power of swordsmanship, so this thunder calamity would not be too perverted, and he was given three days to practice, so this thunder calamity was almost like scratching an itch for him.

Moan!

In the chaotic starry sky, there was a sound of sword chanting, and a holy sword broke through the starry sky and returned to the wind fairy world.

"This is a holy soldier. The saint has fallen, and his holy soldier has returned. Now the holy soldier is in a state of no owner."

"The holy soldier has no master. If you make a move at this time, there is a high probability that you will be recognized by the holy soldier."

"The holy soldier is mine."

While everyone was still yelling, someone had already made a forcible move and directly started to snatch the holy soldiers.

A huge palm appeared in the void, this palm can be said to block out the sky, and then grabbed the holy soldier.

However, although the master of the holy soldier is dead, the holy soldier also has its own weapon spirit. Although it is impossible to change the master so easily, facing this huge palm, he burst out with holy power, and chopped off this huge palm with a single sword. palm.

Once this kind of holy soldier recognizes his master, he will rarely recognize other people as his master again. Unless this person is the successor of his former master and his blood relatives, it is basically impossible for the holy soldier to recognize his master.

Of course, it's not absolute. There are women who are loyal and fickle, and women who are promiscuous.

Some holy soldiers will only recognize one master in their lifetime, but some holy soldiers are different, they may recognize several masters.

Therefore, there is still a chance, and everyone immediately started desperately trying to snatch this holy weapon.

But holy soldiers are not so easy to snatch. Looking at the situation in front of him, his former master injected powerful mana into his body, otherwise he would not be able to burst out holy power by himself, and explode such powerful power.

"This holy weapon should be destined for me."

Lin Jian said that what he cultivated was the power of the way of the sword, and this holy weapon is a divine sword, which also contains the power of the way of the sword.

If he can get this holy weapon, he will definitely be even more powerful.

"Lin Jian, don't be impulsive. Now is not the time to fight for the holy soldiers. Countless people will appear in the future, and even saints will fight for them. If you can't get out at this time, you may ruin your life."

Lin Mu quickly said that not all the saints went to deal with the ancient wind clan saints this time, there were only a few dozen, and many saints remained indifferent and wanted to continue to be wise and protect themselves.

"Father, I know, I won't make a move without absolute certainty."

Lin Jian replied, it's just that he felt that the holy soldier was destined to be with him, but whether the holy soldier felt that way, I don't know.

What Lin Mu said was not wrong at all. There were countless saints who hid in the dark and did not take action, but the appearance of this holy weapon drew them all out, and each of them wanted to get the holy weapon and strengthen their own strength.

They also began to fight in secret, wanting to seize this holy weapon, but if they made a move, there would naturally be a cause and effect.