"It depends on you whether you can find a useful guy."

On a road, Lin Xing stood quietly there.

He pulled off a long hair of his own and murmured with a smile on his lips.

Then Lin Xing did not do anything, and the long hair in his hand suddenly fell off Lin Xing's hand.

The long hair flew in front of Lin Xing and began to shine with a faint light.

call out!

The long hair turned around Lin Xing for a minute or two, then suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot in one direction.

When the long hair shot out, Lin Xing also raised his foot and followed quickly.

Bang!!

One day later, the long hair suddenly appeared in a primeval forest in the cultivation world.

The long hair suddenly pierced through a big tree, and directly annihilated the big tree, and then slowly turned into ashes and dissipated.

At this moment, the entire primeval forest was surrounded by a sword light and was encircled.

"Is there anyone here..."

Lin Xing came outside the primeval forest, and murmured with his hands behind his back.

There was a look that was hard to see through in his eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying force came from a corner of the primeval forest.

The light of the sword that circled the primeval forest trembled slightly twice.

Lin Xing raised his foot and stepped out, and appeared in the place where the noise came.

Here, the big trees are particularly lush. At this moment, a man who looks in his forties is punching the sword light that circles the original forest.

His punch was shaken so hard that the blade was shaking.

However, his power still failed to break the sword light.

Obviously, his strength is still slightly worse than this sword light.

When he saw Lin Xing appear, the middle-aged man slowly stopped and did not continue to bombard the sword light.

He carried his hands behind his back and said to Lin Xing with great peace: "The Eighth Master is so contemptuous, but it is full of glory."

Lin Xing leaned on a big tree and looked at the middle-aged man seriously.

After looking at it for more than a minute, Lin Xing then withdrew his gaze and asked the middle-aged man: "You should be one of the members of the rebellious disaster."

"Reverse Tribulation?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Xing in surprise, then laughed silently, as if he was a little amused and said: "Young Master, you practitioners, just like to name them.

We are not a rebellious disaster, nor are we a rebellious person. We are people from Tianzong..."

"The name sounds good."

Lin Xing laughed softly and said to the middle-aged man with more fun.

If this middle-aged man didn't say it, he probably couldn't remember it. This group of rebellious people joined forces to create a Tianzong.

Well, the name sounds very domineering and upright.

But if you know who they are, you will know how disgusting the Tianzong sect is.

"We just have a good name, but we don't think we can do things like people in the cultivation world today."

The middle-aged man smiled and took the word "Good" very seriously.

And there was no look of panic on his face.

It seemed that even though he had guessed what Lin Xing wanted to do, he was still not afraid of Lin Xing.

"It's different. Although there are many hypocrites in the cultivation world, at least they still have a bottom line, but you are different. The bottom line has been thrown into the trash can. Even if you pick it up, it won't be washed clean at all."

Lin Xing shook his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

Of course he could hear that the middle-aged man's words were full of ridicule.

However, the people in the cultivation world are much cleaner than these guys.

Moreover, the hypocrites in the cultivation world are not too brave...

These guys are different. Their foundation is so dirty that they can't wash them clean even with dozens of packs of laundry detergent.

Moreover, they were a little scary.

"Things without bottom lines may be that there is a real bottom line. If you step on the bottom line, it may be a real disaster."

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged, as if he wanted to discuss the truth like Lin Xing.

Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly when he saw this scene.

He carried his hands behind his back and shook his head to the middle-aged man and said, "What is the bottom line and what is the bottom line? People like you have twisted their mouths. I really feel a little afraid of you now."

After the words were finished, Lin Xing raised his feet and walked out slowly towards the middle-aged man.

What he was afraid of was not the strength of these guys.

What he was afraid of was that this group of people looked very normal, but the inside was already very perverted.

Their thoughts are very terrifying.

If these guys cannot be completely killed, this may be an indescribable disaster for the cultivation world.

No, it is not a disaster for the cultivation world.

But it is a terrifying disaster for all the major races in the cultivation world!!

Looking at Lin Xing who was getting closer and closer to him, the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the ground frowned slightly, and half-squinted his eyes and said to Lin Xing: "Why, the Eighth Master disdained to discuss with me?"

Lin Xing stopped when he was about ten meters away from the middle-aged man.

Because, these ten meters are a buffer time.

If you step a little bit ahead, it will easily arouse this guy's vigilance.

After stopping, Lin Xing looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile on his lips: "Sorry, I'm not disdaining you to discuss the truth, but I don't want to waste time.

After all, for people like you, talking about the truth is usually to change others and pollute others with your distorted ideas, and then make them one of you.

But when you talk to me, you obviously don’t have the ability to change me and pollute me, so when you talk to me, it’s probably to delay time, and I don’t really want you to delay time.”

The moment the words were finished, dark sword lights flashed around Lin Xing's body.

The sword lights were intertwined in front of Lin Xing, and then turned into a very mysterious pattern.

When the pattern was completely formed, Lin Xing stretched out his hand and pressed it slightly, and a terrifying knife aura burst out from the pattern, pouring towards the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man appeared, his whole body became particularly nervous.

After an unprecedented sword aura burst out from the pattern, the middle-aged man stood up.

When the sword lights were about to attack him, his body seemed to turn into a piece of tissue paper, swaying left and right in the sword energy.

Although they are occasionally attacked by sword energy, they are all trauma.

When Lin Xing saw this scene, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it...
Chapter completed!