Chapter 67: Crisis
"What are you doing, hurry up and get me down!" Lei Zhenyun was shocked by Lin Xiao's actions and broke out in a cold sweat. He has been in charge of Huashan for more than 80 years and knows a lot about the strength of 800 disciples.
The title of the champion of the Moyang Immortal Dao Great Ring Silence Period, although it was fought hard, was still the result of Hua Allure and Fu Siyang's intention to achieve it. Hua Chengcheng, Fu Siyang, and Moyang are like brothers and sisters, and today Lin Xiao wiped out Moyang, how could Hua Chengcheng and Fu Siyang give up.
Hua Chengcheng's swordsmanship has stepped into the realm of harmony, Fu Heiyang's copper-headed iron shoulder is invulnerable, and Mo Yang is slightly inferior compared to the two, but if he is not afraid of Lin Xiao's ability to dissipate the true yuan, he will be afraid of his moves, and the outcome will be difficult to predict. Even if Lin Xiao wins, it is a miserable victory. Lei Zhenyun never wanted Lin Xiao to die on the challenge platform.
"Master, there will be no disapproval of the military orders outside!" "Lin Xiao, even if you win ten games in a row, the teacher will not give you a quota!" "Ah! Lin Xiao is here!" With a roar, a white shadow shot out from Han Bufei's camp.
"Master, someone challenged it, but the disciple can't go down!" Lin Xiao spread his hands and looked helpless. Anyone can tell that this guy is pretending. "Bastard!" Lei Zhenyun was so angry that the five corpse gods came out of their shells. "Hua Allure. Hua Chengcheng's long hair on the back of his head was black and shiny, wearing a white brocade robe, but under a pair of sword eyebrows was a bunch of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection, so that women would fall into it if they were not careful.
"Lin Xiao. ”
"A battle to the death!"
"Okay!" Suddenly, Hua Qicheng jumped up like a wild lion, raised his hand, and slashed at Lin Xiao's neck with a sword chasing the wind. He was caught off guard by killing Lin Xiao, he wanted to avenge his brother! He jumped up and killed with a sword, it was luck that he had all his true yuan power.
All of his true yuan power entered the Wind Chasing Sword, and with a swoop, it tore through the air like thunder and lightning. Even he could feel that he had become one with the Wind Chasing Sword. The sword man is one. The sword of the Wind Chasing Sword was already close to Lin Xiao's neck. It's only a blink of an eye, but it's enough. Enough to wipe out Lin Xiao! Enough to avenge his brother!
However, at the moment when it seemed that Lin Xiao's great head was about to be cut off directly, Lin Xiao's body changed sharply, and while his right arm blocked the Wind Chasing Sword from the back of his neck, the Tiger Head Ink Scale Knife slashed towards the left rib of Hua Qicheng. Hua Chengcheng had to withdraw his sword to protect himself. Elbow and armpit regeneration!Lin Xiao raised his left hand, and the nine wind blades rushed out. The wind blade is shaped like a waning moon, like a meteor across the sky.
Hua Chengcheng only felt that his brain was clouded, and the true yuan in his body was like a river bursting its embankment, pouring out. At this critical juncture, Hua Chengcheng bit his tongue and his mind suddenly returned to his senses. This is Lin Xiao's strange ability to dissipate his opponent Zhenyuan. "Hurricane Slash!" Nineteen wind blades swept out.
"Explosion!" Lin Xiao said lightly, and a violent air flow lifted his body up. Lin Xiao, who was floating in the air, pointed at Han Bufei's camp again, "Who will send him to death?" "Bastard!" Hua Chengcheng was mad, he hadn't been defeated yet, damn Lin Xiao actually challenged his own camp. Hua Chengcheng urged Zhenyuan to rise up, and suddenly felt that the dantian stocks rose and swelled rapidly.
Poof! The belly of the flower fell into the city, and the rain of blood scattered on the challenge platform. "Evil ......" Long Xingyu retched for a while. Hui Xiaohong stroked Long Xingyu's back and asked Lu Yifeng, "How did he do it?" Lu Yifeng shook his head and said, "You need to personally Lin Xiao, evil ......" He has seen a lot of blood, and it is the first time he has seen such blood. Fu Siyang only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost died of pain, and his friends for decades said that it was gone.
"Damn Lin Xiao!" Fu Siyang stood up and said with a dumbfounded voice: "Fu Si Yang please fight!" "Fu Si Yang has a copper head and iron shoulders, invulnerable, and should have the strength to fight, but Hua Qicheng died a really strange death, and he can't ...... it" Just when Han Bufei hesitated, Fu Si came to the challenge platform. "Come on!" Fu Si roared and pounced on Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao dodged out of the way and pointed with the tiger's head ink scale knife, "An immortal and nameless ghost under Lin's knife!"
"Fu Siyang. "Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come." Lin Xiao, who knew it well, didn't make any more senseless tentative feints, and the Harmony Realm Sword Technique was directly given. "Thirteen slashes with one sword!" the tiger-headed ink scale knife slashed out. The mist in Fu Siyang's eyes and the thousands of swords disappeared without a trace, and thirteen misty swords slashed towards him, but a touch of contempt flashed on his face.
Sneer, snort, sneer...... The tiger-headed ink scale knife slashed at Fu Siyang's body, and it was like a thin stick whipped on cotton, not to mention the wound, and there was not even a white mark. This made Lin Xiao puzzled. It is said that Fu Heiyang's body is extremely strong, and they all say that he has a copper head and iron shoulders, and the top magic weapons can't hurt him, but as everyone knows, he is covered with mercerized brocade silk armor.
This mid-level spirit armor has the same thickness and color as the skin, and it is not visible at all on the body, but it is such a mercerized brocade silk armor that is as light as skin, but it can dissolve ninety percent of the attack power. That's his biggest secret. "One knife thirteen slashes! One slash thirteen slashes!" Lin Xiao was furious. Twenty-six knives, the knife is chopped in the same place, the force is superimposed, and the pressure increases geometrically.
This is what Lin Xiao did to hack the ninth-order demon to death, of course, at that time, his sword technique had not yet broken through to the subtle realm and stepped into the realm of harmony. However, the twenty-six swords of the Yuanrong Realm are still in vain!" He didn't seem to be physically strong, but wearing battle armor, trying to stab him in the eye!" People are old and fine! Tiger head ink scale knife horizontal stroke. Fu Siyang faced the tiger head ink scale sword that crossed over, and sure enough, he subconsciously dodged backwards.
"I don't believe you can cultivate to the eyes!" Lin Xiao raised his smug eyebrows and took out the Dream Shattering Knife. Lin Xiao, who has two knives in his hands, defends with a dream shattering knife, and attacks with a tiger-headed ink scale knife. His body is like a spirit ape, his knife is like a meteor, the sword is flashing, and the knife is not separated from Fu Heiyang's eyes. This is a real fight, not a competition. Since Lin Xiao cultivated the way of the bloodline, he had never tried against anyone again, and every time he was a one-sided slaughter.
Of course, to get rid of Su Xiangying, he almost killed Lin Xiao when he used the seal to trigger the thunder. Although Lin Xiao is full of True Yuan and True Yuan power, he is several times stronger than ordinary cultivators in the Spiritual Silence Period, Rao is like this, Lin Xiao also has several sword marks on his arms and neck. Fu Siyang has a sword in his hand, and his swordsmanship is quite good.
"Grandma's bear!"
"Lin Xiao, be careful!"
Just when Lin Xiao was slightly distracted, suddenly a sword light appeared in his eyes, like mercury pouring on the ground, pervasive. Lin Xiao felt the hairs on his neck, all of them stood up, and he watched as the sword light penetrated the black mist of his sword and slashed towards his neck.
The reason why Lin Xiao scolded "Grandma is a bear" was because he found that the flaws in the armor worn by Fu Siyang were not in the eyes, but on the top of his head and eyebrows. The armor is protected in all directions, and as usual, the hair and eyebrows should be covered, not in their natural state. But Fu Heiyang's eyebrows and hair are in a natural state. The roots are clearly visible!
The skull, the hardest bone in the human body, is well known! In battle, anyone who can attack the body chooses to attack the skull. When Lin Xiao figured it out, the sword was already close at hand. Dodge, crack, or lose both? Lin Xiao has a resolute personality, and he does not hesitate to clone in order to know the origin of the cell. Without thinking about it, the tiger-headed ink scale knife that attacked Fu Siyang's eyes was resolutely raised by half an inch, and directly took Fu Siyang's eyebrow bone.
At the same time, phagocytosis is initiated. A hot stinging sensation came from the left chest. Lin Xiao raised his right arm, raised his arm, showed a smiling face, compared to a victorious scissor hand, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
"Apprentice!" Lei Zhenyun was so anxious that he rushed to the challenge platform, hugged Lin Xiao up, tears rained down, "Apprentice, apprentice, apprentice...... "How could he not understand why Lin Xiao didn't get off the challenge platform? How could he not understand that Lin Xiao was going to take the position of head for him!
"Apprentice, don't go away! Master will take revenge on you!" Lei Zhenyun is really crazy. He thought that Lin Xiao would die, but he never thought that Lin Xiao would die for him! Standing up, the long sword was already in his hand, and he pointed at Han Bufei: "Han Bufei, I'll grass your mother!"
"Return Lin Xiao's life, give me death!" Fu Chaozong also went crazy. The heartbreak is far more than Lei Zhenyun and Fu Chaozong, but also Hui Xiaohong and Long Xingyu. "Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao!" Long Xingyu cried softly. It turns out that loving someone is so painful and unforgettable, "Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, don't you ...... die"
Lin Xiao was dim, for the first time, he felt his weakness, and for the first time, he had a strong desire to pursue strength, without strength, he could only watch Long Xingyu cry, and there was no way to protect her. His lips moved, and he wanted to speak, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth. "Lin Xiao, don't die!" he died. He actually died? Hui Tonghong's heart trembled. She never thought that one day she would lose Lin Xiao. She found that she could no longer live without him.
Long Xingyu quietly hugged Lin Xiao's head in her arms, kissed Lin Xiao on the forehead, slowly put Lin Xiao's head down, and gently wiped the blood on Lin Xiao's mouth, while whispering: "My beloved man, wait for your Xingyu and Xiaohong!" Long Xingyu took out a piece of big red silk from the bag and tore it into three parts, one on Lin Xiao's body, one on Hui Xiaohong's body, and one on herself, "Sister Xiaohong, hold our man!" After speaking, he slowly stood up, turned around suddenly, and stared at Han Bufei in the confrontation with Lei Zhenyun with fierce eyes.
Long Xingyu violently tore off the necklace around her neck, pulled out the necklace pendant, pointed and yelled: "I want you to bury us!" Han Bufei saw the necklace pendant in Long Xingyu's hand, and was frightened, "Silent Sky Thunder ......"
"Give it back to me......" Long Xingyu went crazy when he found out that the Silent Extinction Heavenly Thunder had been taken away. This is her only hope for revenge for Lin Xiao. "You give it back to me...... Lin Xiao ...... "Long Xingyu rubbed his eyes, making sure that the person in front of him was indeed Lin Xiao, and the small fist rained down on Lin Xiao's naked chest, and tears flowed down his cheeks again.
A blinding flash of light followed, followed by a terrible whistling sound, two female screams, and a male scream, too fast for anyone to see. When the light dissipated, Han Bufei fell to the ground, but his body was already divided into two parts, left and right. The strange thing was that Han Bufei's body, which was divided into two halves, did not see a drop of blood flowing out.
Fu Chaozong pinched Han Bufei's Yuan Baby, and said sharply: "Huashan is not divided into sects, who is not convinced, just like Han Bufei!" He stared at Sun Zhangqi. "Taishang Master, Zhangqi doesn't dare!" Sun Zhangqi was really afraid, he had never seen Fu Chaozong, who had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, with such violent eyes.
"In vain!"
"Lin Xiao!" There was an uproar on the viewing platform. "He's not ...... dead" "Thank goodness he's still alive......" "He's still alive...... But, what about the wounds?"
"Where's the wound? How...... done...... Lin Xiao hugged Long Xingyu into his arms, "I can know that the person I love also loves me, and it is worth dying once!" Hui Xiaohong and Long Xingyu put their faces on Lin Xiao's chest. Long Xingyu and Hui Tonghong didn't ask Lin Xiao how he was perfectly resurrected, snuggled in his arms, and listened to the sound of his heartbeat, it felt so good. Time is like flowing water, like an arrow, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.
"Bastard, this is okay, don't think that if you keep your head down and don't speak, you can get away with it!" Lin Xiao knelt in front of Lei Zhenyun and listened to his old man's abuse for more than an hour.
This sentence is tantamount to the sound of heaven, Lin Xiao hurriedly said: "Please punish the master!" "There is still a shortage of a small guy at Kyoto Station, obediently roll over to me! If the teacher is not summoned for a day, he will not be allowed to return to Huashan for a day!" "The disciple obeys the order!" "Hurry up!" Lei Zhenyun brushed his sleeves away and threw Lin Xiao in place, but as soon as Lin Xiao stood up, Lei Zhenyun went and returned, pointing at Lin Xiao's nose and roaring loudly, "If you dare to fall into the limelight of the sect, I can't spare you for the teacher!"
Lin Xiao knew exactly what Lei Zhenyun was referring to, and Hua Shan changed his strategy of taoguang and showed his teeth. The 160 members of the prefecture-level extermination team composed of disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage were divided into zero, each with a disciple of the Spiritual Silence Period, and two disciples of the Heartbeat Period went to the Huashan Outpost in a large and medium-sized city to preside over the work to protect the local customs from being invaded by demons and evil spirits.
"The disciple's strength is low, although he didn't die by stabbing a sword, he was in pain, Master, you gave him a self-defense armor or something!" Lin Xiao has changed, his personality is very different from before, and he can no longer see the bitter and hateful expression on his face.
"Little bastard!" Lei Zhenyun liked Lin Xiao's change, and casually threw the silky brocade silk armor peeled off from Fu Siyang's body to Lin Xiao, "If you dare to fall into the limelight of the sect, you must personally uncover your skin as a teacher!" After Lei Zhenyun threw Lin Xiao another piece of jade slip, he turned into a streamer and disappeared without a trace. Lin Xiao returned to the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land and told Hui Xiaohong and Long Xingyu about being sent abroad.
The two daughters all said that they wanted to stay here to practice, for no other reason, worried that after dragging him, they first saw a large plaque of red gold and nine dragons and green land, with four big characters written on the side, which was "Huashan Hall". The whole building is magnificent and the layout is rigorous. Pavilion and barn, symmetrical left and right, pasted with gold color, painting, delicate decoration. Romantic and solemn temperament, high foyer and grand door, round arched windows and corner stonework, full of grace and luxury.
Walk through the foyer and you'll find a hall. The hall is sunny and richly furnished. There are white marble pillars standing in the four corners of the hall, the walls around are all carved from white stone bricks, the orchids carved from gold are only blooming in the white stone, and the green gauze curtains are rippling with the wind, and two words have been floating in Lin Xiao's mind: luxury.