Chapter 283: Killing Two Transformed Gods in a Row

When a group of white-clothed disciples stationed in front of the mountain gate saw Lin Jian's iconic bamboo hat, they were so frightened that they peeed and ran back to the mountain.

For such small characters, Lin Jian didn't even bother to kill them.

Killing them is just bullying the weak, and will only make his already collapsed sword heart even more unbearable.

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Ten years ago, in the Great Wilderness God Realm, following the call of Yuwen Jianfeng, the Lord of the Wilderness World, countless swordsmen from the Great Wilderness were gathered to discuss swordsmanship on the stage of the Godly Realm.

With his superb swordsmanship, Lin Jian stood out among many swordsman geniuses, blocking gods from killing gods and Buddhas from killing Buddhas.

At that time, the monks who gathered in the Divine Realm Platform in the wilderness unanimously believed that Lin Jian was the strongest swordsman in the wilderness and was unbeatable.

But who would have expected that on the last day of the sword discussion in the Divine Realm, a sword cultivator also wearing a bamboo hat suddenly appeared.

The two competed on the same stage to test their swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, that man was holding an ordinary black iron sword, but with just one strike, Lin Jian was severely injured, leaving him without a chance to take action. The spiritual sword in his hand also followed suit. Shattered.

That sword required Lin Jian to cultivate for seven years, during which time he used up countless treasures of heaven and earth before his injury could be fully healed.

On that day, that sword knocked Lin Jian, who was reputed to be the best swordsman in the wilderness, off the altar, causing his extremely firm sword heart to collapse directly.

Lin Jian was unwilling to accept it.

After recovering from his injuries, he planned to search for this person in the wilderness, but unfortunately there was no trace, as if he had disappeared from the world.

Only some rumors revealed that the man was no longer in the wilderness.

Therefore, Lin Jian just chased all the way out of the wilderness, constantly challenged in various fields, large and small, to hone his sword skills, and at the same time, he wanted to avenge the sword of that day.

Hua Hua Hua——

It is said that the disciples guarding the mountain gate fled back to the mountain in panic, preparing to move reinforcements, but before they could get far, several figures emerged from the sect alliance.

It is the Immortal Qinglian, the layman Hanshan, and the Three Swords of Taiyi.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Jian, this is not the place you should be. Leave quickly."

Qinglian Immortal had a calm old face, staring at Lin Jian's warning, and his turbid old eyes could not help but radiate murderous intent.

Lin Jian's invasion of the Eastern Region was a slap in the face of their sect alliance.

Don’t you know who covers the Eastern Region?

"Are you the sect leader?"

Lin Jian glanced at the Qinglian Immortal. The bloodthirsty spiritual sword in his hand was already glowing with red light, making it look extremely monstrous.

"I, I'm not!"

Being stared at by Lin Jian, Qinglian Immortal stumbled back involuntarily, blurted out, and was still frightened afterwards.

fear!

The artistic conception of the sword cultivator named Lin Jian was really terrifying right now. He just glanced at him and his whole body was out of control, as if his soul was in fear.

"Why don't you just shut up!"

Lin Jian's eyes were dark, and he turned his attention to Taiyi Sanjian: "So, you are the leader of the sect alliance?"

After a pause, he said disdainfully: "Seventh level of divine transformation! Huh! It seems that the person I am looking for is not here. Even with such a low level of cultivation, he can control the wind and rain here and command the sects all over the world."

The seventh level of the God Transformation Stage was indeed a bit unbearable for Lin Jian, who was in the half-step integration stage.

But you must know that in the Eastern Territory, there are no more than a hundred gods, but there are billions of monks.

The seventh level of the Divine Transformation Stage is already considered extremely terrifying.

"With one sword, I can annihilate you with just one sword!"

Lin Jian told himself as he kept thinking about the scene in the past when he was seriously injured by a sword. This had become a demon in his heart.

"How dare you!"

Immortal Qinglian came back to his senses and felt extremely humiliated. He roared angrily, and a green lotus appeared immediately on his head. Countless dazzling green lights shot out, extremely dazzling.

"Flashy!" Lin Jian lost interest after just one glance.

This Qinglian Immortal's cultivation was even worse. He was only at the fifth level of the Divine Transformation Stage. A single tap of his sword was enough to kill him.

But who would have thought that the Green Lotus Immortal would ignite a green lotus above his head without knowing what to do.

From time to time, the green lotus rotated rapidly, and thousands of green lights burst out, emitting countless colorful clouds. The rays of light seemed to have eyes, forcing Lin Jian to attack.

"die!"

Lin Jian pointed with his sword, and the Qinglian Immortal's head exploded into pieces like a watermelon.

"What!"

Hanshan layman, who originally wanted to assist in the attack and activate the grand formation for Qinglian Immortal, immediately turned pale with fright and did not dare to move again.

"You are so brave!"

Taiyi's three swords jumped like thunder. He stepped forward, and the earth instantly shattered inch by inch. The terrifying sword intent soared into the sky, and at the same time, three sword shadows appeared behind him.

Three sword shadows, each sword shadow has a different color.

They are gold, red, and red.

Each of these three sword shadows contains the natural power of heaven and earth.

Gold is full of the power of the earth, cyan brings up wisps of strong wind that wraps around the sword, and red is the origin of fire.

boom--

Taiyi Sanjian shouted loudly, and three sword shadows came out in succession and attacked Lin Jian one after another.

But who would have expected that when the three sword shadows approached Lin Jian, they were directly shattered by the raging sword intent on his body, unable to hurt him at all.

silence!

In the deathly silence, one could only hear the rough breathing of Taiyi Sanjian intermittently, and his old face turned pale.

The difference in strength between the two is really too big.

Even if someone stands and attacks you, you can't hurt him at all.

You also know that the three sword shadows condensed by the Taiyi Three Swords are wrapped in the power of the origin of nature!

Combined with its power, it is comparable to ordinary magical powers.

But even so, it is difficult to hurt Lin Jian at all.

"Hmph! Now that you have finished your sword moves, it's my turn! Avici Hell--"

Lin shouted softly from his nose, but in the eyes of Taiyi Three Swords and others, it was like a sound coming from the abyss, extremely heavy.

But at this moment, a panicked figure rushed out.

This person was none other than Qing Yuan Zhenren who had just suffered a setback in Xuantian Sect.

"Don't, don't do it!"

Qing Yuan Zhenren drove a flying magic weapon and came directly to the side of Taiyi Three Swords, staring at Lin Jian and said:

"Lin Jian, do you know that there are always people who are better than you? Our alliance leader is just the strongest person on the surface! But in the East Region, there is actually a more terrifying existence!"

"Oh?"

Lin Jian tilted his head, and the hellfire that spread from the spirit sword in his hand went out.

"One sword, that man killed a sword cultivator of the seventh level of the Spiritualization Stage with just one sword, and that sword cultivator is the strongest sword cultivator in our East Region!" Qing Yuan Zhenren said in a deep voice.

"One sword?"

Hearing the voice, Lin Jian seemed to remember something, his deep eyes suddenly opened, and his voice was hoarse: "Who is he? Where is he?"

"Xuan Tian Sect, Chen Ge!" Qing Yuan Zhenren said word by word.