Chapter 361: Fierce Enemy
―― Looking at the smile on Lin Slowly's face, the monk felt an endless chill in his heart, so that his heart began to tremble, and finally he could no longer bear the fear in his soul, and he stood up with a scream, and fled in the opposite direction to Lin Slowly, wanting to leave Lin Slowly, the demon in his heart, as soon as possible.
But after a few steps, the monk's speed began to slow down, and there was an illusion in front of him, and he lowered his head tremblingly and weakly, and watched the black rough tip of the sword protruding from his chest fall straight to the ground.
For these three monks, the hatred in Lin Slowly's heart was not too strong, but they appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, and they shouldn't have been talking and laughing here to drink the spirit wine that was exchanged for guarding the remains of Senior Brother Wei Ping.
If Lin Slowly and Wei Ping's identities were swapped at this time, maybe these three people would still have a chance to live, but Lin Slowly was not Wei Ping, Lin Slowly never thought that he was a good person, let alone a gentleman like Wei Ping, Lin Slowly and Forever, can only be a villain, in this cultivation world, only villains can live longer and live better.
Walking under Wei Ping's body with a heavy face, Lin slowly reached out and tore the rope on Wei Ping's body with force. Gently placing Wei Ping on the ground, the foundation building monk can be said to have stepped into the path of cultivating immortals in half a step, and began to retreat from mortal dust, even if the body of death will not rot and stink, even after so much time, Wei Ping's face is still lifelike, without the slightest change, and it is the same as before his death.
Putting down the flask full of spirit wine in his hand, Lin slowly reached into the rocks on the ground, and his wrist moved slightly. Three rocks were on the line, and Lin slowly formed three rough wine glasses in his hands. Seriously filling the wine glasses and placing them in front of Wei Ping one by one, Lin slowly sat on the ground with guilt on his face. and self-blame.
"Senior Brother Wei Ping, you saved Senior Sister's life at the beginning. The younger sister has nothing to repay. I wanted to repay you well when I developed in the future. I didn't expect that although my junior sister is now developed, there are a lot of spirit stones in the storage bag, but I don't have time to repay you. Now the only thing I can do is use three glasses of spirit wine, and ......"
With a wave of his hand, several round items flashed out of Lin Slowly's storage bag, and a strong smell of blood instantly spread out, these more than ten round items were nothing else, and the heads of the sixteen disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect that Lin slowly killed along the way were slowly thrown aside by Lin in a mess.
"And these heads have come to sacrifice to your soul in heaven, that you may rest in peace."
Drinking the spirit wine in the wine jug in one gulp and throwing it aside, Lin slowly got up and helped Wei Ping's body up, carrying it on his back, if Wei Ping's body was put in the storage bag and brought back, Lin slowly felt that this was a great disrespect to Wei Ping.
Since Senior Brother Wei Ping walked into this small world openly, of course, he must also walk out of this small world under the gaze of others.
But at the moment when Lin slowly turned around, his body tightened instantly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the black-robed figure that appeared behind him at some point, Lin slowly tightened his eyes, and the pores of his whole body contracted for it, and surprise and caution appeared in his heart.
Although Lin slowly kept his back to this figure, but for Lin slowly, this was nothing at all, although he did not deliberately probe, but everything around him was under Lin Slowly's induction, but that's it, Lin Slowly did not sense when and how the other party appeared.
The divine soul in his mind was instantly raised to the extreme, Lin slowly reached out and picked up the rope on the ground, and tied himself and Wei Ping behind him firmly together, but the cultivation in his body and the Mengcheng Flying Sword were prepared to the extreme, once the other party had any abnormal movements, Lin was slowly able to burst out of his strongest combat power in an instant.
Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Lin slowly knew that this was the owner of the gaze he sensed when he was going up the mountain, although the cultivation shown in the gaze from that made Lin slowly very vigilant, but he didn't expect that the other party was already so strong that he could break through his own sense and approach him.
This made Lin slowly understand that the other party's cultivation would definitely not be weaker than his own self who broke out with all his strength, and it seemed that if he wanted to get out of this small world today, he would have to go through a hard battle.
However, when Lin slowly tied Wei Ping to himself, the black-robed monk stood in place and watched quietly, not planning to take advantage of this time to make a move, and waited until Lin slowly ended the continent before the voice with vicissitudes sounded.
"If I had known that I would be able to meet you after killing the disciple of the Sword Sect, I am afraid that the old man would have done it a few years ago, a sacrifice like you that is rare in a hundred years is really too rare, especially here in the extreme north, I now really believe in this thing of luck, and now it seems that it is God who favors the old man and rewards the old man."
frowned, although he didn't understand the chill of the other party's words, Lin slowly felt a familiar feeling on the other party's body, but it was a little illusory, so that Lin slowly couldn't remember when he had seen the other party.
But none of this mattered, just because of the previous words, Lin slowly decided that when he left this small world, he had to leave with the other party's head and put it in front of Wei Ping's tomb to make an incense burner to worship.
His eyes were slightly red, and Lin slowly said with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You were the one who shot at Senior Brother Wei Ping?"
Nodding casually, the other party didn't seem to see the killing intent in Lin Slowly's eyes, and opened his mouth as if he was talking to an old friend.
"That's right, although he is just a little guy who has just built a foundation, but he can kill three of my puppets in succession, although I don't care about this garbage at all, but I don't want to waste it like this, so I have to take action. I didn't expect that his dying sword was really good, and it hurt my hand, so in order to reward him, I wisely gave him a good time, directly killed his soul, and left him with a whole corpse. ”
Listening to the other party's words, Lin slowly burned the anger in his heart to the extreme, and reached out to hold the dust spirit sword in Lin Slowly's hand, and Lin slowly said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Shouldn't I thank you?"
Shrugged his shoulders, the other party said nonchalantly.
"You're welcome."
Eyes froze. Lin slowly burst into shape. Rushing towards the other party quickly, the dusty flying sword in his hand shot out with sword energy, and said loudly.
"You're welcome to your grandmother!"
The sword qi is full of energy, and the sword filaments are flying. It's not just one. It's a lot of Tao. Intertwined with each other, there is a chilling sound that cuts through the space, as if even the entire space is about to be divided.
Enraged, Lin slowly pushed the power of this sword to the peak of his cultivation so far. Strive to solve the somewhat tricky enemy in front of him with one move, but the fact made Lin slowly tighten his heart again, the sword wire quickly cut through the opponent's body, and the next moment he could turn the opponent's body into countless pieces of rotten minced flesh, but Lin slowly did not have the slightest excitement in his heart.
Because Lin slowly didn't see the slightest blood flowing out of the other party's body, and under the movement of countless sword wires, Lin slowly didn't feel the feeling of being in contact with the real thing at all.
The divine consciousness in his mind spread rapidly, Lin slowly felt cold, and vaguely saw a figure that was unique in front of him behind him in his divine consciousness, and turned around suddenly without the slightest reason, Lin slowly put the dusty flying sword across his chest, and the next moment, a strong sound shook Lin Slowly's eardrums, Lin slowly breathed in his chest, and his body was instantly knocked away, and he slammed straight into the mountain rock behind him.
Feeling the whirring wind in his ears, Lin slowly forced himself in mid-air to turn around, squinting at the rocks that were getting closer and closer, and then under the darkness in front of him, the sound of the rocks breaking in his ears sounded one after another.
With a slight force in his palm, Lin slowly broke out of the dust from the rock, and after glancing at Wei Ping's body, which was safe and sound behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head with a solemn face to look at the black-robed figure who was standing in place not far away and retracting his palm, with a heavy heart.
Of course, the magical scene of Fang Cai was not that the other party was suddenly able to separate the two of them, but that the speed was extremely fast, leaving a long-lasting afterimage in the same place, bearing his own sword, and he had already come behind him, the speed was almost on par with Lin slowly urging the Dust Flying Sword with all his strength, and the other party's seemingly random shot was able to make himself so embarrassed, it is certain that the other party must be the most difficult enemy that Lin has encountered since his cultivation.
If there was bald hair by his side before, although bald hair had no effect, it could provide Lin slowly with a lot of help, so that Lin slowly had confidence in his heart, and now the bald hair and Wu Dao didn't know where they were, and now they can only rely on themselves.
Moved his body casually, listening to the crisp sound of a series of bones in his ears, if it weren't for the fact that Lin slowly cultivated the realm and already had some heat, or just now, Lin would have been hurt a lot.
Looking at Lin slowly, who was not injured in the slightest, the black-robed figure nodded with satisfaction and said happily to Lin slowly.
"Yes, you are definitely a very good sacrifice, and this physical quality alone is a hundred times better than those waste......
But before he finished speaking, his voice was sudden, and he instantly stretched out his arm and took out a trident, blocking it towards the top of his head.
"Boom!"
A strong circular wave of qi suddenly spread from the top of the black-robed monk's head to the surroundings, and Lin's slowly figure was gradually illusory under the impact of the qi wave, and then disappeared, this is also the afterimage that Lin slowly left, and the next moment the figure gradually became clear above the black-robed monk's head, and the dusty flying sword in his hand and the ghostly trident in the black-robed hand collided fiercely.
Taking a deep breath, Lin slowly saw a cold light in his eyes, and his internal cultivation increased dramatically, and with the power of his own physical cultivation, he crushed down without reservation, making the black-robed monk's arm holding the ghost fork tremble continuously, and the rocky ground under the black-robed monk's feet cracked rapidly, and finally under the muffled snort of the black-robed monk, the rocks under the black-robed monk's feet shot out like bullets in all directions, forming one pit after another on the surrounding rocks, and the black-robed monk himself was slowly and directly hit into the rocky ground by Lin.
A huge pit was formed, and Lin Slowly, who was standing above, could even see through this pit the figure of the black-robed monk who was constantly falling below.
Lin slowly slashed the black-robed monk's ghost cry from this halfway mountainside, and the black-robed monk directly penetrated the five-meter-deep rock under Lin's slow strength, and then fell towards the ground.
Retracting the spirit sword in his hand, Lin slowly gasped slightly, this coherent outburst, even Lin slowly felt very difficult, but the effect was very objective, because through the big hole of the ghost crying, Lin slowly and clearly saw that the hand of the black-robed figure holding the trident was unnaturally twisted and clearly broken.
Under one blow, the combat power of one of the opponent's hands will be abolished, and this deal will not be a loss no matter how you look at it.
Under the sky, Lin slowly flew away from the range of Ghost Cry, moved into the void, looked at the black-robed monk who gradually restrained his body and flew up, and said with a sneer.
"Looks like your physical quality isn't very good?"
Stunned, looking down at his distorted right hand, the black-robed monk smiled flatly, stretched out his left hand to hold his broken position, and with a slight force, 'click' regained its original position, and after clenching his fist, he spoke.
"Thanks for the reminder, let's move on!"
Looking at the other party's right hand that didn't seem to have the slightest impact, Lin slowly chilled for a moment, with a shock in his heart, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom, in the face of such an injury, even if he had already begun to refine his bones, and was about to complete all the sacrifices, with the amazing recovery ability of physical cultivation, it would take at least a pillar of incense to be able to barely move without major problems.
It's not at all like the other party.,There is no problem with just straightening the direction as a joke.。
"The other party...... What kind of monk is he? ”――
(To be continued.) )