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"吽 (hong) ——!!"

A syllable from the six-character mantra blooms from the tip of the tongue.

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the mountains.

Although Lin Yu is not proficient in the secret methods of Buddhism.

But the brilliant righteousness carried in this syllable is still straight to the sky.

At first hearing this, the sixth child was like being struck by lightning, and his actions couldn't help but be paused.

The blood in his eyes dimmed slightly.

But then, the color of extreme fanaticism reappeared on the face.

After all, this six-character mantra is not drunk with the orthodox Buddhist luck method, and even if it is useful, its usefulness is limited.

The demon knife in the sixth hand's hand swung out again.

The pause lasted only a moment, almost negligible.

However, for Lin Yu, a moment of timing is enough.

The steps under his feet shook one after another, and he went around behind the sixth child.

Left hand, pinch his neck.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he flipped his wrist and smashed the handle of the demon knife with the back of the knife.

Click!

This smash was very forceful.

directly smashed the finger of the sixth child into a fracture.

But despite this, the five fingers still firmly grasped the handle of the knife, and even died and did not let go.

The demon knife seemed to be adsorbed on the palm of the sixth child.

Seeing this, Lin Yu was shocked.

His left hand pinched the neck of the sixth child and exerted force suddenly.

Ready, knock it out.

Who knows, the sixth child didn't care, turned his hand and slashed at his neck.

This kind of ruthlessness of fighting to the death and ending up together is really shocking.

In desperation, Lin Yu could only change his moves.

The knife in his hand, turning his wrist and spinning, blocked the neck of the sixth child.

Bang Dang!

The sword flashed, and the two swords collided together.

The two people who were entangled were shocked.

I saw that the sixth child slid the knife down and stabbed straight into his lower abdomen.

It seems that he actually intends to penetrate himself and Lin Yu behind him.

The deadly style of play is unimaginable.

Seeing this, Lin Yu spread the handle of the knife with his right hand and withdrew with his left hand.

Halfway to the side, his hands poked out like lightning.

At the critical moment, he pinched the wrist of the sixth child.

Then, he slid his fingers outward and grabbed the hilt of the demon knife.

At the same time, his shoulders shook lightly, and he hit the sixth child's chest firmly.

Bang!

The sixth child was knocked out sideways, and the demon knife fell out of his hand and fell into Lin Yu's palm.

The moment the demon knife was taken off, the momentum of the sixth child fell sharply from the apex.

With a pop, he fell to the ground, gasping for breath and looking ashen, as if he had a serious illness.

There was a blank look in the godless eyes.

The power in the body, like the sea at low tide, quickly dissipates.

As if paralyzed from exhaustion, he fell to the ground, motionless.

Looking at Lin Yu again, he held the demon knife with both hands for a moment.

Immediately, a breath of evil qi went straight from the palm to the brain.

The hatred suppressed in my heart grows like weeds.

Angry, tyrannical, bloodthirsty, cold-hearted......

All kinds of negative emotions, deep in my heart, were all hooked out at once.

Entangled with each other, filled with the mind, converging together.

There is a hundred thousand hatreds in his chest, and the murderous aura breaks through the sky.

The surrounding subordinates, seeing that Lin Yu's state was not normal, surrounded them one after another.

Before he could get closer, a shout sounded in his ears: "Don't come here!"

I saw that Lin Yu was holding the knife in both hands, and his expression changed sharply.

One moment of indifference, one moment of tyranny, one moment of madness, and the next of extreme rage.

Negative emotions flashed on the face one by one.

foreshadowed, the tangle in his heart.

The hands holding the handle of the knife are tightened with ten fingers, and the green tendons under the skin are full.

In his eyes, there was a faint layer of blood.

But then, the color of the blood disappeared and the gaze returned to clarity.

Then, the color of blood came back to the table.

In a short period of time, this was repeated more than a dozen times.

The whole person, maintaining the posture just now, remained motionless.

It was like a cold stone statue, frozen in place.

The blood feud of his parents and the experiences he had suffered since he was a child flickered in his mind.

The monstrous hatred, like a surging torrent, breaks through all shackles.

Like, a ferocious beast about to recover.

The aura of cruelty and cruelty gradually spreads.

At this time, Lin Yu felt very wonderful.

The moment the demon knife touched the palm of his hand, it seemed to be one with himself.

The long knife is an extension of the hands.

The suppressed emotions in my heart echo this knife.

Hatred and anger swelled at a rapid pace.

It made him feel as if his body was about to explode, and his endless power was waiting to be squandered.

In the blood, the instinct to kill-kill gradually awakened.

He wanted to slash the heavens and the earth with one sword, destroying everything around him.

The primal instinct of killing, roaring in my heart.

Bloodthirsty factor, surging in the blood.

Anyone who approached him became a target to be killed.

There is no distinction between friend and foe, only kill, kill, kill!

All living beings in the world are ants, and the blade does not leave anywhere.

This killing intent from the bottom of his heart made Lin Yu fall into hatred and couldn't extricate himself.

The demon knife in his hand trembled lightly, emitting a cheerful frequency.

The bewitching light flowed on the smooth and mirror-like knife body.

The sword light is like a flood of autumn water, green and cold, piercing people's muscles and bones.

The demonic spirituality seems to resonate with Lin Yu's soul.

The sun is shining, the forest is in season, and the earth is full of murderous atmosphere.

The sound of breathing became heavier and more rapid.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's shoulders shook.

Brush!

He flipped his wrist and plunged the demon knife into the ground.

Then, both hands left the hilt.

Man, let out a long breath.

It is as if the turbidity in the chest is to be expelled all at once.

This is really a demonic and evil knife.

Contains a magical power that can easily arouse the dark emotions of the knife wielder.

Once the knife is in hand, negativity quickly takes over.

The hatred and anger that I had suppressed in my heart on weekdays erupted uncontrollably.

No wonder, there is a demon knife in Dongying.

Every owner of this demon knife has died unexpectedly.

The uncontrollable desire to destroy eventually buries itself.

Lin Yu also reluctantly suppressed the killing intent in his body, and finally regained his clarity and stuck the demon knife on the ground.

Recalling the scene just now, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Whoop Woohoo ......

Lin Yu bent over and gasped for air.

My heart was beating violently, as if I had just done a lot of exercise.

It was a moment before he got back on his feet.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the demon knife.

Then, slowly walk to the body of the head of the Seta family.

From the ground, he picked up the scabbard worn by the demon knife.

The place of entry is as heavy as iron.

The surface is pitch black with a layer of slurry.

At first glance, it looks like a cultural relic from the past.

Take it in your hand and look closely.

The entire scabbard is made of old mountain sandalwood.

The wood is hard and delicate, dense, heavy in quality, and exudes a faint sandalwood fragrance.

Smell in the nose, peaceful and peaceful, with a bit of Buddhist atmosphere.

The surface of the scabbard is carved with some intricate lines.

It looks like some kind of font.

But neither Japanese, nor Chinese, nor Western alphabet.

Lin Yu didn't know this kind of writing either, but he vaguely felt that it should be related to Buddhism.

Buddhism flourished in Dongying, and hundreds of years ago it was the state religion there.

Even now, it is the second largest sect after Shintoism.

Some of the lines on the scabbard look like lotus flowers.

Therefore, he speculated that the text on the scabbard should be a Buddhist scripture.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu turned around and returned to the demon sword.

This time, he was prepared, the moment he held the hilt.

The mind is clear and the mind is at peace.

Brush!

The demon knife was pulled out, and the bright blade reflected a ray of shining light.

Immediately, Lin Yu inserted his backhand.

The demon knife has been sheathed.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect.

When the scabbard is held in the hand, the bewilderment that confuses the mind is suddenly blocked by a peaceful and peaceful aura.

When the demon knife was put into the sheath, Lin Yu looked down again.

This knife seems to have faded away from the demonic nature and become ordinary.

No wonder, the head of the Seta family dared to carry it with him.

It turns out that the scabbard can isolate the strangeness of the demon knife and keep the knife wielder in a peaceful mood.

At this moment, a subordinate came to him.

"Boss, the sixth child is not in a very good condition, as if he was frightened by some stimulus, and he has not regained consciousness yet. ”

Hearing the news, Lin Yu frowned slightly.

He pondered for a while, and then decisively ordered: "Butcher, Yu Yidao, Xiao Wu, the three of them stay, and the rest of the people will withdraw first with the sixth child." ”

Immediately, he instructed again: "Leave the injection in Okubo's hand, I will take it with me." ”

After receiving the order, this group of men quickly packed their bags, cleaned up the battlefield, and prepared to retreat.

The commotion just now is not small, although Michuan Mountain is located in a remote area and is rarely inhabited.

But the people who are difficult to keep secret will not come to the rescue of Master Miluo.

For the sake of safety, Lin Yu chose to evacuate most of his men here.

Then take three of his subordinates, take some of the loot, pass through the border, and return to Yanhuang by the same route.

When he was about to retreat, a wail sounded next to him: "Lin Yu, help me, send me to the hospital, send me to the hospital, I know a lot of things, about your parents, and your grandmother's ......"

Ji Yuyuan hugged his arms, his face was pale, for fear that Lin Yu would forget him.

Before, Lao Liu slashed him half to death with a knife.

Half of his shoulder was slashed off, and blood was flowing from the flat wound.

Even with rapid coagulants, it is not possible to stop the bleeding completely.

Fortunately, he is a master of transformation and has strong vitality.

Otherwise, if it rests on ordinary people, this kind of injury will be dead a long time ago.

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