Chapter 138: The Summit of the Orthodoxy and the Fan of the Mountains and Rivers

Daoxuan's Killing Sword once again flashed through Lin Xing's mind!

Kill!

At this moment, Lin Xing finally experienced that feeling! The killing all around, the flying blood, the painful howls! The color red seemed to stain everything!

This was blood!

This was killing!

Naturally, without any obstruction, Lin Xing suddenly had an epiphany!

All the feelings of the residual thoughts of the Asura welled up in his heart again.

Killing, brutality, bloodshed... However, Lin Xing was still Lin Xing!

After devouring the residual thoughts of the Asura, Lin Xing seemed to have a unique advantage in understanding these negative things! Daoxuan's Killing Sword was the most powerful combination of the intent to kill and the artistic conception of the sword. But what Lin Xing comprehended at this moment was not Daoxuan's Killing Sword!

Lin Xing had never grasped a pure artistic conception of the sword. His artistic conception of the sword was always attached to other artistic conceptions. For Lin Xing, who didn't have a profound foundation in swordsmanship, it was extremely difficult to comprehend a pure sword intent!

What Lin Xing comprehended was the intent of killing!

Bloody killing, brutal killing!

Compared with Daoxuan's intent of the solemn killing of heaven and earth, it was a more extreme and more evil killing!

Pure killing!

A trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and then Lin Xing returned to normal. Only the killing that could be controlled was useful killing. And after devouring the most evil residual thoughts of the Asura in the world, those intents of killing could no longer affect Lin Xing!

When the Celestial Emperor fought against the Asura, in the end, it was himself who reaped the benefits! Lin Xing sighed in his heart.

In an instant of epiphany, three more elders of the Changsheng Hall surrounded him, along with more than ten lackeys with fairly high cultivation levels.

Lin Xing chuckled, neither retreating nor backing down. He stepped forward and took out a fan from his bosom.

A roc spreading its wings, towering mountains, and an endless river.

This was the Mountain and River Fan!

However, after Lin Xing's research, he basically figured out some of its principles and added something to it on the original basis.

On the other side of the mountain, Lin Xing filled it with endless lava!

In the sky, there were surging thunderbolts!

At the foot of the mountain, there were several strange-looking beasts!

The principle of the Mountain and River Fan was actually somewhat similar to the "Universe in the Sleeve" that Old Man Zhou had once mentioned.

The things in the fan, such as the mountains and the river water, were taken from the outside world. Then, with a special formation, sealing technique, and combined with some other Daoist techniques, they were sealed in the fan. If it weren't for Lin Xing's wide range of knowledge, an ordinary person really couldn't figure it out, let alone modify it!

As for the roc in the Mountain and River Fan, it was just a magic treasure with a large size. At first, Lin Xing thought it was a real roc and was disappointed for a while.

The most regrettable thing was that due to the limitation of the quality of the fan, no matter how powerful the things in it were, there was a limit!

For example, the Bloodthirsty Bead couldn't be put into it. Otherwise, it would definitely break the fan.

This was a magic treasure that was second only to the Divine Weapons of the Nine Heavens in terms of quality!

However, in terms of strength, it was hard to say!

Lin Xing opened the Mountain and River Fan and waved it gently. A strong wind blew in the field. Since Lin Xing didn't want to act submissively nor expose his true strength, he could only use the Mountain and River Fan.

The people opposite all stopped in their tracks.

"Unexpectedly, the Mountain and River Fan of the Old Man Fengyue from Jieshi Mountain is in your hands!" An elder said with a solemn expression.

Lin Xing tilted his head and asked in a posture as if he didn't hear clearly: "The Mountain and River Fan of the Old Man Fengyue? Are you seeing things? This fan clearly belongs to me, Lin Xing! If you don't believe it, look!"

Lin Xing waved his hand, and a thunderbolt struck out. The elder raised his magic treasure to resist, and with a bang, he was forced back more than ten steps!

"Well, have you ever heard that the Mountain and River Fan of the Old Man Fengyue can do such a thing?"

The expressions of the people opposite instantly turned ugly!

Just a casual wave of the fan could produce thunder and lightning. This, this was too outrageous!

Without waiting for them to react, Lin Xing grabbed the fan and continuously infused spiritual energy into it. Dazzling light shone on the Mountain and River Fan!

"Not good, he's about to use a powerful move! Let's go together and block it!!"

More than ten people rushed forward bravely and pounced on Lin Xing. The biggest weakness of the Mountain and River Fan was close combat! But this fan in front of them actually had thunder and lightning to make up for this weakness, so they had to be careful!

"It's too late!" Lin Xing showed a smile of a small person who had achieved his goal.

A huge figure emerged from the fan!

It was huge, extremely huge!!

It was as big as the Water Qilin!

Although it was a fake roc and didn't have the exaggeration of "its back being like a great mountain", since it was named a roc, it couldn't be too inferior! The size of the Water Qilin was enough.

The roc didn't have the powerful spiritual power or the intelligent wisdom of the Water Qilin. In fact, it was no different from the mountain in the Mountain and River Fan! The only advantage was that it could still be controlled after going out!

More than ten magic treasures were thrown at the roc, but they were all bounced back. The magic treasures of the three elders only shook the roc severely and then flew back! No matter how powerful the magic treasures were, they couldn't make up for the gap in absolute size!

"You evil beings of the Demonic Sect, why don't you surrender and be killed quickly!"

Lin Xing roared, and the people of the Changsheng Hall nearby rushed towards him!

Lin Xing's commotion was too great!

Such a huge roc had a great advantage in a group battle!

Lin Xing waved the fan forward, and the roc, following the command, flapped its huge wings. The strong wind blew up sand and dust, and the lackeys couldn't even open their eyes!

"Let's go together!" Several elders divided into two groups. One group attacked the roc, and the other group attacked Lin Xing. Five or six magic treasures were flying vigorously. If they really fought the roc head-on, it was hard to say who would win or lose!

Just then, a scene that stunned everyone suddenly appeared!

The roc in the air suddenly turned around, and a sharp gust of wind blew by. Two or three Elders Zhang didn't react in time and were beaten black and blue! Lin Xing pressed on with the momentum, and a huge mountain fell from the fan. The two people lying on the ground moaning were smashed to pieces!

What on earth was it!

When everyone looked back at the roc, they suddenly saw a thick tail that was like a python!

It was this tail that had just attacked those people!

The tail of the roc!!

"The roc! How could the roc have a tail!!" An elder pointed at the monster in the air in disbelief, cursing and his eyes filled with anger!

"How could this be a roc! Damn it!!"

"This is a hybrid! A fucking hybrid roc!"

The people of the Demonic Sect kept cursing, and even some disciples of the righteous path were deeply shocked!

A roc with a tail?

Who could have imagined that Comrade Lin Xing, for the convenience of ambushing others, had specially gone to great lengths to install this tail! He didn't know how many ancient books he had searched through and how many times he had failed before he finally managed to succeed by chance.

Lin Xing put away the fan, and the huge mountain flew back. The bodies of the two elders fell to the ground like mud. The people of the Demonic Sect became even more cautious.

Lin Xing felt no pressure at all. He controlled the roc in the air, made it circle a few times, and then said to the people of the Demonic Sect with satisfaction: "Don't you think that the move of the roc wagging its tail just now was very cool?"

With a gentle wave, several monsters at the foot of the mountain appeared in the field again!

The faces of the people of the Demonic Sect instantly turned pale!