Chapter 8 Xia Lin made a move

Tranquil forest, inside an inn!

"Xia Lin, don't lie to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu slept in the inn last night!" Huang Jia roared. Pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info This is what kind of evil sect has been hit, and the disciples of other people's families have disappeared and come to ask their own teachers for guilt.

"Huang Jia, I'll say it again, hand over Nangong Yun, otherwise I'll really do it!" Xia Lin changed his previous demeanor at this time and became extremely domineering.

The people around them gathered more and more, obviously they all came to see the excitement, the two had already quarreled, and it can be known from their quarreling words that Nangong Yun was gone!

When he got up in the morning, Xia Lin went to knock on the doors of his disciples one by one and asked them to get up, but when he arrived at Nangong Yun's room, he knocked for a long time, but no one opened the door.

Xia Lin noticed that something was wrong, forcibly opened the door, his face changed suddenly, there was no one at this time, the bed was empty, Xia Lin secretly said that it was broken, and hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, and found that there were footprints in the window.

After careful analysis, I felt that someone had robbed Nangong Yun, who must have taken a fancy to his talent, and his skills were profound, and he could avoid the formation of the inn, which was very likely to be done by the people of the inn.

So Xia Lin immediately went to Huang Jia's room, but Huang Jia was not in the room, confirming his thoughts, so he went to the lobby to wait, and waited for a long time before seeing Huang Jia walk into the inn. Then the two quarreled.

"Let's do it, let's have a competition, anyway, Lao Tzu is not afraid of crooked shadows!" Huang Jiaqi's beard trembled, and his face twitched.

"Then you say, where did you go this morning?! It's been so long! Xia Lin asked again.

"This ...... Can't say! Huang Jia hesitated for a moment.

He remembered that for some reason this morning, there was an extra note in his room, and Yang Yu's father, Yang Wanheng, invited him to his house as a guest, as if he had something urgent.

I hurried away without thinking about it, and after going there, Yang Yu's father just let himself take care of Yang Yu, said some gossip, drank some wine, and told himself not to say anything.

Then he said goodbye and rushed back, but as soon as he entered the inn, he was reprimanded, saying that he had robbed Nangong Yun! Suddenly I was annoyed in my heart!

"Haha! What a good one can't say! Huang Jia, you deceive people too much! Xia Lin sneered, extremely angry in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he attacked directly.

"Good! Then see the real chapter under your hands! Huang Jia was furious and violent.

The people all around them hurriedly dispersed, ready to watch a great battle, and at the same time did not want to harm themselves. The students in the academy were also among them, and they were still staring at the field, hoping that their teacher would win.

Xia Lin stared at Huang Jia with indifferent eyes, at this time, it broke out in full force, and the fighting spirit was high, and suddenly, a powerful force spread, and the wooden tables and chairs were annihilated into sawdust in an instant, stirring into the air.

Suddenly, a palm enlarged, crushed down with an overwhelming Dao Yun, the space roared, the heavens and the earth moved, and they wanted to directly pinch and explode the yellow armor. Luckily, it's big enough, after all, there's only one inn.

"Carving insect skills!" Huang Jia snorted coldly, took out a big knife from the Xingyue Ring, and went directly into the air.

The big sword was extremely sharp, cutting through the void, the breath was condensed, the arrogance gushed out, and one after another sword light shone, dazzling, and slashed towards the big hand that covered the sky!

Thundered!

The two collided, making a huge roar, and the sword was not reduced for half a minute, and the palm of the hand was even more golden! In an instant, the golden light shone brightly, shining in all directions, and every scene of the inn was like gilding, bathed in golden light.

Huang Jia's big knife has been dyed golden, shining with golden light, others don't know anything, as an authority, but he feels a huge pressure, suffocating feeling, the big hand is about to press him out of breath!

Immediately, he took out another big knife from the Xingyue Ring, shining with purple light, extremely bright, and smashed it directly towards the big hand! The roar spread out and struck everyone, accompanied by fluctuating energy.

Everyone felt extremely palpitations, and they were affected, and they took a few steps back to stabilize their figures, and the field was a little wider.

Xia Lin frowned, and then there was a light snort, and the scriptures slowly appeared on the big hand, and the golden light was victorious! Just like the chanting of the three thousand ancient Buddhas, the heaven and the earth resonate together, the power is incomparable, and a wave spreads, like the sea, surging towards Huangjia.

At the same time, with the sound of chanting, one by one golden ancient Sanskrit characters also attacked the yellow armor, with a strong Buddhist atmosphere, a golden sea of bitterness was formed, the monstrous waves rolled, and a golden palm was formed to suppress it!

Huang Jia felt in a trance, lost his mind for a while, the sound of chanting could actually affect his mind, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted the palm, the qi and blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of essence blood spit on the big knife, and the two big knives became one.

"Cloud Split!" Huang Jia's face was hideous, he no longer had any reservations, and he drank softly!

The monstrous blood and qi rolled in, with a strong oppressive wind pressure, crushing the Quartet, and issued from the big knife, at this time, the big knife seemed to have life, the battle intent was monstrous, and the killing machine was revealed, and it slashed towards the golden palm again!

The text of the scripture collided on it, making a sound of metal colliding, booming, shattering in the void, the magic knife at this time blood light triumphed, and the golden light and blood light were intertwined everywhere, which was very terrifying.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Xia Lin pronounced these words in a loud voice, and the originally dim Buddha light was brilliant again, flowing down, converging into a golden sea of bitterness, and the waves in the sea of bitterness rolled, wave after wave, and the splashed waves were sprinkled on the magic knife.

The bitter sea was formed, the golden light did not stop, flowing to Huangjia, and in an instant, golden lotus flowers bloomed on the ground, one after another, golden lotuses everywhere! Around the yellow armor.

In the heart of each golden lotus, there is a golden villain, holding a wooden fish, reciting the ancient scriptures! The scriptures flow through this heaven and earth, and they are so magnificent that people can't help but worship them devoutly.

Huang Jia was horrified, hurriedly withdrew the magic knife and retreated sharply, slashing those lotus flowers, he never expected that this Xia Lin was so powerful, obviously felt that he was weaker than himself!

The golden lotus flower was cut off, and the petals flew in the air, which was extremely beautiful, lingering for a long time, condensed in the air.

And the golden lotus is still blooming one after another, growing rapidly, in the direction of the yellow armor, to surround him, at this time the villains on the golden lotus all stand up, no longer chanting, demonstrating the way of the Buddha!

At the same time, the big golden hand pressed down violently!

"Brother Liu, Brother Mo, save me!" Huang Jia was terrified, and he no longer had the will to fight, this was simply invincible! couldn't help but look at Liu Yan and Mo Ren.

"Click!"

A spear flickered, like a meteorite, with the power of the stars, slashing through the heavens, stabbing at the golden hand, and the big hand splashed blood droplets, but it was golden, dripping into the sea of suffering.

Liu Yan shot out, with a furious aura. Immediately afterwards, a small golden tower smashed down, like Mount Tai falling, suppressing the heavens and the earth, nothing could stop it, the golden palm could no longer hold it, it shook violently, and it was about to break at any time!

Seeing Liu Yan make a move, Huang Jia breathed a sigh of relief, he was slashing the golden lotus, with Liu Yan's delay, the golden lotus was obviously growing slowly, and its power was also reduced a lot.

Xia Lin's face suddenly turned pale, his brows furrowed, a mouthful of essence blood protruded, sprayed on his big hand, and muttered in a low voice.

"Big... Kind... Big... Sad... Hand! ”

As soon as the words came out, the golden sea of bitterness rose up and poured on the golden hand, mending those cracks, and the big hand no longer trembled, but pressed forward fiercely, and suddenly the shattered void, across the sky, and the golden light stained the sky!

The spear that flickered with cold light was shocked and flew away, like a small tower of dark iron that exploded directly, shattering on the sea of bitterness!

Liu Yan was shocked and flew away, he never thought that Xia Lin was the only enemy of the two masters!

The sound of reciting scriptures came from the sea of suffering, and bubbles bubbled up! There is a Buddha country on the water, and the eighteen Arhats sit on it, and one by one they float out, with a strong sound of the avenue, and they crash down!

And the golden lotus, floating in the air, swam around on the bitter sea, and finally landed on its edge, changing shapes, beautiful and bewitching! There are flowers but no leaves, there are leaves but no flowers! Flowers, flowers, leaves, and leaves will never see each other for generations!

Liu Yan and Huang Jia's pupils shrank suddenly, and they were smashed out, falling heavily to the ground, but before they could come back to their senses, the swastika fell again!

This time there was a big crater in the ground! Liu Yan and Huang Jia were bleeding, their faces were smashed, their mouths and noses were blurred, their bodies were broken in multiple places, they fainted, and they were unconscious!

Xia Lin on the other side was also weak for a while, paralyzed to the ground, the big hand disappeared, in order to defeat the two, he tried his best, but unfortunately he still didn't study it thoroughly, and only evolved the sea of bitterness.

The audience was silent, the people around were staring at Xia Lin, there was no movement, he was like a god, defeating the two, and the life and death of those two people are now uncertain! How powerful is Xia Lin? He looks like he's only about 30 years old.

"Master Xia!" The four children jumped up and down, their faces full of excitement, they saw their master show his might!

Xia Lin smiled, got up and was about to walk to see Liu Yan and Huang Jia, but a long sword was held in front of him, and Mo Ren made a move. Xia Lin frowned and stared at Mo Ren.

"I want you to spare their lives!" Mo Ren's face was cloudy at the moment, and he said indifferently.

Xia Lin didn't speak, flicked the long sword with his fingers, and walked straight over, Mo Ren didn't stop him any more, just sighed slightly.

When he came to the edge of the big pit and looked at the two people inside, Xia Lin looked indifferent, he knew that if he lost, it would be this ending, or even worse.

He pointed to the center of Huang Jia's eyebrows, closed his eyes, and checked Huang Jia's Yuan Shen! Huang Jia was unconscious at the moment, and easily invaded it.

The crowd stared at him intensely, sitting cross-legged beside the pit, motionless. After a while, Xia Lin opened his eyes, frowned and whispered, "It's really not him!" ”

Then he looked up at Mo Ren again, shook his head, glanced at everyone again, and shook his head again.

The people around felt terrifying, as if they had all seen through it, and there was no secret in front of Xia Lin, which was very uncomfortable, and the battle was over, so they all dispersed.

When night fell, Xia Lin lay on the bed with his head pillowed, he couldn't see what he was thinking, this day he was very injured, others couldn't see it, he knew that there was a dark wound in his body.

The four disciples had already gone to the Tranquility Forest today, leaving him alone to recuperate, his face was pale at this time, and he coughed occasionally, looking more serious than the battle.

"Nangong Yun has been lost, is it necessary for me to stay?" Xia Lin muttered expressionlessly.

"It's careless after all! After all, everything has been safe for the past seven years, so how can I know today...... Cough...... cough ......" Xia Lin suddenly coughed again, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Well, since it has been robbed, then go with the sky! One year, send these children to Phantom City, and I'll leave! Xia Lin sighed and made a decision......

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The Magic Sound Cave, an ancient gray hall with five passages, is pitch black, leading to eternity.

"Is this hell?" Nangong Yun muttered. Sitting on the ground, he looked in amazement.

At that time, he didn't remember anything after fainting, and had a dream, in which he felt his mother soothing him, and his mother's arms had a comfortable warmth.

The faint white light of the jade hair on Nangong Yun's neck shrouded him......