Chapter 999: Killing several people in a row

Surprisingly, when the horse was only one meter away from Lin Xuanzhong, Lin Xuanzhong took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand to forcibly block the horse's head, blocking the crossbow horse's advance.

On the other side, the man on horseback didn't expect Lin Xuanzhong to choose to be killed by the horse, but Lin Xuanzhong was really inconvenient for him to attack when he stood in that position. When the man tried to make a different move, his body leaned forward uncontrollably because the colt under his crotch could not move forward. As a result, just as the man wanted to stabilize his body, the long sword that Lin Xuanzhong had already swung in his hand slashed directly through his neck.

Without even a scream, the man stared and fell to the ground and turned directly into a dead body. The crossbow fell to the ground with its master, but was in much better condition, and soon turned over from his master's corpse, intact from top to bottom.

"Seventh brother?" A sad cry sounded, and the seventh-order martial cultivator was shocked and angry when he saw his companion fall off his horse and blood flowing.

"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you kill him?" With an angry roar at the person behind him, the seventh-order martial cultivator jumped down and ran to the corpse to check it. At the same time, the six sixth-order martial cultivators were ordered, and they all leaped down from their horses, and they all waved their weapons towards Lin Xuanzhong.

Seeing six martial cultivators coming, Lin Xuanzhong, who had killed three people in a row, had murderous intent in his eyes, and under the churning of qi and blood in his body, all the pain turned into killing intent. Before those people could attack, Lin Xuanzhong, who had found the best time, rushed out with an arrow, and the three-foot long sword in his hand directly turned into a streamer, shuttling between the six people with that erratic figure, constantly slashing through the necks of the six martial cultivators.

When Lin Xuanzhong stopped behind the six people, the weapons in the hands of the six people fell out one after another, and then they covered the wounds on their necks with wide eyes one by one, and fell down in horror like the first two, none of them were spared.

Although he has been the chief general of the three armies for a while, the feeling of killing people seems to have not been forgotten, and after recalling the thrill brought by the killing, the six martial cultivators who were killed by a sword are no longer lifeless.

At the same time, several fifth-order martial cultivators who rushed over with the six people hurriedly stopped, and raised their weapons in their hands one by one nervously to face Lin Xuanzhong, who suddenly stopped in front of them. And the six corpses that fell one after another slowly turned their nervousness into horror.

The extremely frightened appearance of those people made Lin Xuanzhong's killing intent cool down somewhat, and standing there, Lin Xuanzhong didn't rush to make a move.

"Bastard, I want your life," I don't know how a fifth-order martial cultivator could kill six sixth-order martial cultivators in one fell swoop, after confirming that his brother was dead, the enraged seventh-order martial cultivator directly lost his mind because of the scene in front of him. Quickly getting up, that seventh-order martial cultivator rushed towards Lin Xuanzhong with the same momentum as the six people just now, and the momentum of just one person was even stronger than the six people just now combined.

Three steps and two steps approached Lin Xuanzhong, and then swung his sword and pointed directly at Lin Xuanzhong's vital point. The momentum of the seventh-order martial cultivator was too amazing, at least in the eyes of outsiders, but in Lin Xuanzhong's eyes, the person who came was still just a corpse. In the blink of an eye, the two fought together.

The handover of short troops, the strong strength from the other party directly made Lin Xuanzhong realize that he had to kill the other party as soon as possible, otherwise the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

While Lin Xuanzhong was thinking about what to do, the seventh-order martial cultivator was also thinking about how to break Lin Xuanzhong's body into thousands of pieces, and that sword conjured up thousands of attacks, constantly attacking Lin Xuanzhong, not giving Lin Xuanzhong time to breathe.

In the face of such a strong offensive from the other party, for a while, Lin Xuanzhong was afraid because he felt that he might not be the opponent of the other party, but soon that fear was swallowed up by the boundless killing intent, and under the forced operation of the vitality, Lin Xuanzhong's painful body suddenly gushed out from the dantian because of the continuous stimulation, making Lin Xuanzhong grit his teeth and cast five steps and eight desolations.

When that person found that Lin Xuanzhong's speed had increased significantly, that person had already lost the best opportunity to kill Lin Xuanzhong. Then, under the entanglement of each other, the person gradually lost the opportunity to confront Lin Xuanzhong head-on, and the yuan power in his body continued to flow, but every attack was avoided by Lin Xuanzhong. In a blink of an eye, Lin Xuanzhong took advantage of his body to gain the upper hand.

Immediately afterwards, when the man's attack weakened significantly, Lin Xuanzhong, who had been preparing for a long time, directly narrowed the distance between him and the man regardless of the danger, and then when he narrowly avoided the man's attack, he took advantage of the situation and inserted the sword in his hand into the man's chest. When the man stopped his movements in disbelief, Lin Xuanzhong directly let go of his hand, because the yuan power in his body was almost exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to draw his sword.

As the seventh-order martial cultivator stared at the wound on his body in horror and slowly fell, he stumbled, and Lin Xuanzhong's body fell forward uncontrollably, spitting out a few mouthfuls of qi and blood until he knelt on one knee and trembled violently.

Under the churning of qi and blood, the remaining yuan power in his body continued to flow, and the injuries that had been better before worsened again, and the feeling of extreme pain in his chest made Lin Xuanzhong unable to die.

When Lin Xuanzhong fell, those who watched the battle were puzzled one by one. Because from beginning to end, no one did not see the scene of Lin Xuanzhong being injured, so after confirming that Lin Xuanzhong had no wounds on his body, many people thought that Lin Xuanzhong was injured at the beginning.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few minions left in a team of the Qi family, and the corpses on the ground gave everyone a new understanding of Lin Xuanzhong's strength. Together with the group of people who made fun of the Qi family team just now, they were extremely surprised.

"Don't go over," the scene in front of him confirmed all the conjectures in Zhang Yulong's heart about Lin Xuanzhong, Lin Xuanzhong was the kind of powerful person who was on top, so seeing Lin Xuanzhong's injury recurring, Zhang Yulong couldn't help but want to go over to help, but Cheng Hu on the side stopped him in time.

"But Brother Feng is not lightly injured?" Cheng Hu's hard pull made Zhang Yulong sober up a lot, considering the background of the Qi family, Zhang Yulong stopped despite his unbearable heart.

"Yulong, listen to your uncle," Seeing that Zhang Yulong was not sober enough, Zhang Li on the side hurriedly put his hand on Zhang Yulong. If they were involved with Lin Xuanzhong now, then they would no longer be able to stay in Cloud City in the future. Although he couldn't bear it, Zhang Li knew very well that they would never step forward.

Next to the three of them, Qiu Tian and the others widened their eyes one by one, just now they thought that Lin Xuanzhong would definitely die, but they didn't expect that it was Jing and a group of people who died. In that short period of time, Lin Xuanzhong's strength could only be described by the word "powerful", especially since Lin Xuanzhong was still injured, and at this moment they were so surprised that they couldn't speculate on Lin Xuanzhong's specific strength.

There are also people from the other family, originally those people just wanted to watch the excitement, but after Lin Xuanzhong killed that seventh-order martial cultivator, the shocks on their faces were no worse than those of Cheng Hu and the others. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a person who looked like a fifth-order martial cultivator had such terrifying strength.

And in the same way, seeing that Lin Xuanzhong was injured behind him, those people had a clear conjecture, in their opinion, Lin Xuanzhong must be a high-level martial cultivator who was seriously injured. Thinking about it this way, their emotions eased somewhat.

"Kill him?" After the scene was silent for a while, the few ordinary martial cultivators that Lin Xuanzhong didn't want to kill just now woke up from fear, saw Lin Xuanzhong looking seriously injured, and then saw that their leaders were already dead, and one of them thought that even if they fled back like this, they would still be punished, but if they could take the opportunity to kill Lin Xuanzhong, they would still have an explanation after they went back.

After the man tentatively asked his companion, five or six of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and saw no look of fear in their eyes. It wasn't until some time later, when those people realized that they had to kill Lin Xuanzhong before they could go back to Jiao Shi, that they finally raised their weapons against Lin Xuanzhong again.

"Let's go up together," the people encouraged each other before they started. Speaking of which, they are not the direct members of the Qi family, they are just some guys who take care of the maids, and they don't need to take risks for the Qi family, but they can't help but take risks. For their own sake and that of their loved ones, even if they die, they cannot flee back.

Six people, you push me, I pull you, and keep approaching Lin Xuanzhong. In front of them, Lin Xuanzhong, who bent over and looked extremely injured, gave them more and more confidence.

In the past period of time, Lin Xuanzhong's physical condition has improved to a certain extent, and the feeling of the flow of Yuan Force in his body has become more and more obvious, and he has gradually gained a little strength.

When a few people came over behind him, Lin Xuanzhong noticed a little movement, no matter where those people got the courage, Lin Xuanzhong didn't want to die in their hands. After trying a few times in a row, Lin Xuanzhong stood up tremblingly, his eyes stopped on the weapon that the seventh-order martial cultivator had dropped just now, and then bent down to pick it up.

On the other side, when Lin Xuanzhong got up, those people were so frightened that they stopped and didn't dare to step forward, but after seeing Lin Xuanzhong's slow movement and just forcibly struggling, they rushed up, wanting to take advantage of Lin Xuanzhong's opportunity to bend down to pick up weapons and kill Lin Xuanzhong.

When Lin Xuanzhong just touched the weapons on the ground, the six weapons were about to fall on Lin Xuanzhong from top to bottom. said that it was too late, and when those weapons were about to touch Lin Xuanzhong, Lin Xuanzhong, who had already been prepared, left his original position directly, and used all his strength to walk out of the Eight Desolate Steps, and walked behind those people. When those people's attacks missed, and they reacted one after another and turned to look back, the sharp blade drew an arc and brushed past the necks of those people one by one. While those people were still wondering why Lin Xuanzhong could appear behind them, their lives came to an end.