Tick.

Blood flowed down.

Covered in blood, Lin clutched a corpse in her hand and threw it forward with understatement.

The corpse drew a parabola and landed far on the pile of corpses.

Kill another one.

Lin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and put on a defensive posture.

She was like a resilient rock, silent, but holding out the monks for Anna.

- That's a group of powerful cultivators.

Fearing Lynn's strength, they attacked in batches, draining Lynn with a wheel battle.

And Lynn couldn't chase too far.

Because she had to guard Anna's surroundings and make sure Anna wasn't hurt.

Such a battle is really embarrassing.

But there is no way.

On the peak of the Grim Reaper's inheritance, the battle is gradually coming to an end.

- Lynn didn't have much strength to stop the monks from approaching.

And Anna was on the altar on the top of the mountain behind her, her body quietly suspended in the air, holding a black long-handled scythe in her hand, her eyes closed, and her mouth kept chanting, as if a special ritual was being carried out.

- She has not yet completed the inheritance of the Grim Reaper.

Opposite the two women, an old man stepped out from among the monks.

"It's really an admirable martial arts realm and skills, the old man has observed for a long time, and he has really benefited a lot, and after the old man goes back to retreat, the cultivation realm is bound to go to the next level."

The corners of Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and she said sarcastically: "Benefited a lot? You don't even dare to fight, you only know that if you send your subordinates to death, your perception is all fake. ”

The old man's face gradually became gloomy.

Yes, as the leader, as the strongest monk, he has never dared to take action in person because he foresaw the strength of the other party.

This is really damaging to one's reputation.

The old man hated in his heart, but his face was silent, and he raised his hand and slapped his face.

A monk stepped forward and reported: "Elder, according to my feelings, she still has half of her strength left, and her injuries are serious, and she can no longer continue to fight with all her strength. ”

The old man smiled with a winning smile.

"Warrior woman, although you are about to die, you can actually learn something from this incident, which can be said in one word-"

"Outnumbered."

Lin listened and said calmly: "Death is the fate of a warrior, and I am not surprised at all. ”

She raised her hands, one hand into a fist, the other into a palm, and the momentum on her body changed suddenly.

"Absolutely!"

She let out a loud cry, and a surging white light surged from her body.

At her feet, the entire mountain peak trembled slightly as if it had been captured by some force that was too powerful.

Such an obvious vision made those monks couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Lynn maintained her momentum, quietly keeping an eye behind her.

Unfortunately, Anna still had her eyes closed, as if she was communicating with the altar.

Lynn sighed, retracted her attention, and looked at the monks in front of her.

There's really no way around it.

Most of the mountains she could scrow were empty.

She was the only one who faced these enemies.

She shouted again, "Come on, come and die!" ”

The monks looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

- This woman is vicious, and the means are endless, and no one dares to take it lightly anymore.

The monk shouted loudly, "Elder, she's going to fight hard—it's true, and it's her last attack!" ”

The old man did not hesitate to retreat behind everyone.

- Just kidding, the next step is to fight to the death, and it will be fatal.

The old man shouted urgently: "Give it all to me, everyone will share her attack equally, there will be no problem." ”

"Yes!"

The monks answered.

They rushed forward.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed—Lynn was gaining momentum again, ready to die.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

Everyone paused vigilantly, and even Lin raised her vigilance.

Because this time, it's not a slight tremor.

The whole mountain is moving!

"What happened? What did she do! The old man asked loudly.

"I don't know, my lord, it's not her this time!" The monk said hurriedly.

As the two spoke, the ground shook violently again.

All of them fell downwards and suddenly stopped.

This time, the monks all felt some kind of truth.

- The whole black mountain is sinking.

"It's impossible, we've tried, such a huge mountain, every stone is so hard that it can almost be used as a weapon." The old man muttered.

Montenegro continues to sink.

- in a swift and completely perceptible way, sending everyone into a panic.

Mountains can't just disappear out of thin air.

So what's going on?

Lynn took a few steps back to better protect Anna.

When the monks saw this, they did not press on.

Because the first thing to do now is to figure out the situation.

Soon everyone felt it—

The whole mountain no longer shakes violently.

It was as if after the first few sinks, the mountain peak had mastered the art of sinking, and began to descend slowly in a quiet and skillful way.

After counting the breaths.

The rate at which the mountain peaks descend continues to increase, and the earth gradually appears in everyone's field of vision.

"Look, Elder!"

The monk shouted.

The old man hurriedly looked in the direction the other party was pointing.

For a moment, everyone looked towards the plain on the earth.

I saw a monk with a black cloth on his face standing there, holding a sword in one hand, wielding a dazzling afterimage.

He looked quite relaxed, and every time he drew his sword, there was a whistling afterimage.

The remnants of the sword qi slashed at the black mountain peaks one after another, quickly erasing the mountain from a subtle layer.

The mountain peak was not skewed by the bombardment of the sword qi, nor did it produce the phenomenon of one part collapsing and the other part intact.

The shadow of the sword is constantly rushing, and because it is so fast, people can only see a vague afterimage.

The whole mountain descended rapidly and evenly and silently under the cutting of the sword shadow.

- What a swordsmanship this is!

As everyone watched, the entire mountain had been flattened except for the altar where Anna was.

Everyone stood on the earth.

Only then did the man with the black cloth over his face collect his sword.

He craned his neck, slung his sword over his shoulder, pulled out a bottle of spirits, and gulped it down.

After drinking a breath, the man took the bottle and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, because I took a little time to cut it, and my throat was a little thirsty - it's okay, it's finally finished." ”

He spoke as if he had just peeled a fruit, not a mountain of divine inheritance.

The monks were speechless for a moment when they saw him behave like this.

"Elder—" The monk seemed to say something.

The old man raised his hand and made a gesture to stop it.

The old man said solemnly: "Such swordsmanship, combining all swords with one sword, I am afraid that it has surpassed the realm of sword immortals, and one or two need to be respected." ”

He hugged his fists at each other and said, "Yao Wuji, the elder of the Cangyu Sect, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

The man also clenched his fists slightly, and replied: "Hundred Flowers Sect, Gu Qingshan." ”

"Why did you come here?"

"Just for the sake of the king."

"Oh? You and I don't know each other, dare to ask what's the matter? ”

"It's not easy to practice, please spare your lives and leave here immediately."

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked to the other side.

Lynn stood there, still silent.

But she didn't seem to be able to suppress the smile on her lips.

- It turned out to be their people.

The old man snorted coldly.

Damn it.

It was not easy to fill it with human life, and the strength of the female warrior was exhausted, should she give up because of a sword cultivator?

Although this sword cultivator's swordsmanship is amazing, his cultivation is indeed low, and he can't resist his own people.

Kill him......

Even if the female warrior went together, it would only consume another seven or eight lives.

The old man made a little estimate and touched it, and he had a bottom in his heart.

He said coldly: "If we don't retreat, what will you do?" ”

Having said this, the monks naturally understood the doorway, and they all encouraged their momentum and made a gesture of preparing to attack.

Opposite them, Gu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

He opened his mouth and whispered, "Then please die." ”

"Oh? You want to kill me? The old man stood behind the crowd and smiled playfully.

The vision is sudden!

A long black snake and a long white snake suddenly appeared, and they surrounded the old man, rising from the soles of his feet, and quickly wound around him.

The twin snakes suddenly turned into a girl dressed in black, and a girl dressed in white, and they were gradually disappearing towards the old man.

"No, the Impermanence Twin Snakes! It's our magic skill - it can't be! ”

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