Chapter 140: Lore
The Aoyang Sect and the Three Immortal Sect really spared no effort to deal with Lin Luo, and after searching all night to no avail, they directly divided into two routes, one led by this late stage monk of the artistic conception, and the other by the two monks in the middle stage of the artistic conception.
Coincidentally, according to their conjecture, Lin Luo and the others will definitely pass through this realm, and sure enough, just when the four of them were a little disappointed, they found this girl from the Lich Clan, since this is the case, Lin Luo is not far from here.
But seeing that this monk in the late stage of the Aoyang Sect's artistic conception was behind his back with one hand, and in the other hand he was holding a bead with a faint light, staring at Lin Luo with a smile on his face.
Lin Luo could see through this person's cultivation, and of course he could also see through Lin Luo's cultivation.
This monk in the late stage of the Aoyang Sect's artistic conception is named Qin Xingfeng, and he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation of disciples of the Aoyang Sect, but this person is different from Jian Cong's arrogance and domineering, he is more careful in everything and never does things that he is not sure of.
Today, he was ordered by Ling Xun to come to find Lin Luo, and he also had his own purpose, because according to Ling Xun's conversation with the Three Immortal Monluo Elders, this Lin Luo should have taken the world-wide artifact into his pocket, and even if he wasn't, he would definitely know where the artifact was.
Lin Luo also pondered about Qin Xingfeng's cultivation, in his opinion, it should not be an opponent, but Qingtian was held hostage by those three monks, and was not directly killed, it seems that there is a coercion, "The people of the Aoyang Sect are really upright, and they even threatened a woman." ”
Qin Xingfeng glanced back at the three disciples and said disdainfully, "They are not from my Aoyang Sect. ”
When the three disciples heard this, they were obviously displeased, but Qin Xingfeng didn't care about these at all, stretched out his hand, and said lightly, "Hand over the things." ”
Lin Luo couldn't react to this for a while, and said curiously: "What is it?"
Qin Xingfeng shook his head, the whole person moved instantly, and he came to Lin Luo with one step, and directly punched out.
Lin Luo did not back down, and also punched out.
The two punched each other, Lin Luo took half a step back, and Qin Xingfeng's body fell back to the same place directly.
"It's not false that you're in this mood. ”
Lin Luo pouted, "Your artistic conception is a little unsatisfactory." ”
Qin Xingfeng glanced up at Lin Luo, and said again: "It's okay to know if you've beaten it, right?"
Lin Luo plucked his ears with his hand, and said very casually: "Don't worry, even if you can leave safely today, I will go to the Aoyang Sect to enjoy the great scenery when I have time." ”
"You have a good guts, but I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity," After speaking, he casually threw the Aoyang Bead into the air, and suddenly the entire sky emitted a dazzling light.
The light was so bright that everyone present couldn't open their eyes.
Those three disciples who should be the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect didn't dare to stay at all, and rushed to the periphery on a sunny day.
"The sun shines!"
As Qin Xingfeng shouted, the light of the Aoyang Bead in the sky was even better, and the trees within a radius of dozens of zhang were all turned into ashes.
Lin Luo, who was in the light, felt that his whole body was scorching badly, and the aura in his body also began to boil, dispersing continuously, he could no longer sit still, running the "Pangu Sutra", the golden silk wrapped around his body, and as before, he punched Qin Xingfeng.
At this time, Qin Xingfeng didn't have a hard time with Lin Luo at all, and the whole person walked under the light of Aoyang Zhu.
In addition, he was also surprised by Lin Luo's golden wires wrapped around his body, because after these golden wires came out of his body, he could clearly feel that the scorching sun was no longer much of a threat to Lin Luo.
In fact, with the continuous battles and the understanding of the "Pangu Sutra", Lin Luo also figured out that his set of exercises does have its own uniqueness, at least the opponents he has encountered so far, there is really no one that can match it.
Lin Luo, who was running the "Pangu Sutra", was high-spirited, but Qin Xingfeng, who was acting carefully, decisively did not entangle with him after realizing the strangeness of Lin Luo's exercises.
In the later stage of the same artistic conception, Lin Luo wanted to catch up with Qin Xingfeng, it was really not that simple, but even if there was a golden wire entanglement to resist this dazzling light, the aura in his body was still slowly disappearing, if it went on like this, within a quarter of an hour, the aura in his body would definitely disappear cleanly.
"Soul Burn!"
But seeing that Qin Xingfeng found the emptiness, he directly raised his hands, and shot at Aoyang Zhu in two ways.
The original glorious light of the Aoyang Bead was instantly retracted, and it burst out again in an instant.
'Boom!' A ray of light shot out that was many times stronger than Fang Qian, and Lin Luo felt a wave of heat coming, and the golden filaments that wrapped around his body were all scorched, and then as if under pressure, they actually shrank towards Lin Luo's body.
Even a boulder in front of Lin Luo was scorched by this light and began to melt.
The most bizarre thing was that Lin Luo felt that his consciousness was beginning to become muddy. Qin Xingfeng stood in the distance, staring at Lin Luo for a moment, and said with a smile on his face: "Aoyang Sect's Soul Burn, I really haven't heard of anyone below Tongxuan who can survive it, enjoy it." ”
Lin Luo was really uncomfortable, his entire consciousness had already turned into a sea of fire, bursts of burning pain came, and his whole face began to distort.
It's just that this fire, no matter how hard it burns, still can't get close to the door and half a minute.
If he continued like this, he was afraid that his consciousness would directly disappear, and there was no other way, so he hurriedly mobilized that trace of chaotic qi, wanting to force back these fires.
The chaotic qi flew out and went straight to the sea of fire, but when he saw it shuttling in the sea of fire, not only did it not improve, but it caused the fire to burn more violently.
It stands to reason that now is a good time for Qin Xingfeng to make a move, but he is standing in place, still not in a hurry, and he is indeed careful enough.
The chaotic qi seemed to be a little angry, and after turning around, he turned around and entered the door, heading straight for the black stick.
The black stick that was calm just now, after coming into contact with the chaotic qi, suddenly shone brightly, but the next moment it was a little unexpected for Lin Luo, only to see the black stick shaking its head and flying towards the sea of fire, but how slow and slow it was, he looked extremely reluctant.
Lin Luo, who was in pain, his eyes turned red, and he said coldly: "Believe it or not, I threw you into an extremely filthy place and left you with a stench for 10,000 years?"
The voice echoed in Lin Luo's consciousness, the black stick shook a few times, and seemed to be extremely frightened, and then he saw that the light on his body stretched and contracted, and those flames became unstable, and then they all flew towards the black stick, and the black stick seemed to open a big mouth, and it took a moment to absorb all these flames.
The pain disappeared instantly, Lin Luo's distorted face gradually regained its calmness, and he glanced up at Qin Xingfeng, who had a slightly smiling face that froze directly, but now it was Lin Luo's turn to smile, but this smile looked extremely evil after the original distortion.
Qin Xingfeng's face was incredible, and he muttered in his mouth, "Impossible, impossible, it is impossible to cultivate through the Xuan Realm so easily to withstand the Soul Burning Burn." ”
Lin Luo looked up at Aoyang Zhu, who was still shining brightly, and his voice sounded in his consciousness again, "Come out and do a favor!"
It was the black stick on the confrontation with the golden pupil again, but this time he didn't hesitate at all, and flew out directly and fell into Lin Luo's hands.
"Hmph, it's my turn. ”
Without waiting for Qin Xingfeng to react, Lin Luo raised his black stick and smashed it directly at the Aoyang Zhu in the air.
Qin Buxing secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was about to summon it back when he stretched out his hand, but it was too late.
Those blinding lights couldn't stop the black sticks at all.
As if destroying the ancient era, there was a 'click' sound, and the Aoyang beads shattered inch by inch and scattered all over the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Xingfeng hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield and played his cautious style to the fullest.
Lin Luo couldn't let him escape, as soon as he landed, he saw that Qin Xingfeng had already fled away, and directly threw the black stick in his hand.
"Since you want it, I will give it to you today. ”
Qin Xingfeng felt a killing intent coming, and when he looked back, a black thing came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and he hurriedly turned around a few times, trying to get rid of the black stick, but the black stick vowed to have the feat of not giving up until the goal was achieved, and no matter how Qin Xingfeng dodged, he couldn't get rid of it.
"Ahh
Qin Xingfeng no longer fled, his aura wrapped around his body, he defended himself, and stared at the black stick.
The black stick was not in a hurry to make a move, and floated in front of Qin Xingfeng like this.
In the next moment, there was another scream, and the other arm disappeared.
For example, Qin Xingfeng in the later stage of the artistic conception couldn't see any movement of the black stick at all, and the aura used as a defense was like a decoration in front of the black stick, and the black stick seemed to play a game of cat and mouse with Qin Xingfeng, but the latter was too miserable, at this time, not only the two arms disappeared, but even the shoulder socket appeared two blood holes.
Lin Luo opened his mouth and said secretly: "This ugly guy is really ferocious, but this combat power is worthy of being called a god of the world." ”
The black stick seemed to have played enough, and directly knocked on Qin Xingfeng's head.
In this way, there can be a good one.
Qin Xingfeng's eyes were blood-red, like a bloody person, and he shouted: "Elder save me!"
At this point, everything came to an abrupt end, and Qin Xingfeng directly turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The black stick came back slowly, there was no trace of blood on it, and it circled around Lin Luo twice, which should mean to show merit, but Lin Luo didn't care about this stubble at all, "It seems that you are still a little useful." ”
When the black stick heard this, he was about to smash Lin Luo, and the chaotic qi flashed out on his body, and the black stick suddenly lost his temper.
Lin Luo turned his head to look at Qingtian and strode towards her.
The three disciples of the Three Immortal Sect who held Qingtian hostage witnessed the whole process, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and thought in their hearts, this person was too cruel.
Of course, Qingtian also saw the whole process, and was also shocked by Lin Luo's methods, and what she didn't expect was that this extremely ugly black stick was really as rumored and too terrifying.
The three disciples of the Three Immortal Sect couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands, and the disciple who pointed his sword at Qingtian's neck trembled: "Don't come here, otherwise I will kill her." ”
Lin Luo clasped his hands around his chest, looked at this person with a smile on his face, and said slowly, "How do you want to die?"
With just this sentence, the three disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, who were already afraid, collapsed directly, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and the monk who had just spoken knelt directly on the ground and prayed: "Seniors spare their lives, we are all assigned by the Aoyang Sect to do such a lard to blind our hearts, and I hope that your lord has a lot, let us go, I will kowtow to you," said 'bell bell' kowtow.
The other two monks of the Three Immortal Sect did not kneel down like this person, but they couldn't stop nodding their heads as the monk begged for mercy.
Qingtian looked at Lin Luo with admiration on her face, she was already injured, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Lin Lu glanced at the sunny sky and said lightly: "Who hurt you?"
Qingtian stretched out his hand to one of the monks standing among them.
Without waiting for Lin Luo to make a move and give instructions, the black stick ran up directly, and with a slap of the stick, before the monk could react, it turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The remaining two were splattered with blood, and their faces were extremely pale.
Lin Luo stepped forward to help Qingtian up, "Are you okay?"
Qingtian shook his head, then coughed a few times.
Lin Luo glared at the two monks of the Three Immortal Sects, and said very casually: "Leave an arm, let's go." ”
The monk who was standing, with a fierce look on his face, picked up a long sword, and when the sword was raised, one arm fell, and he turned to leave.
The kneeling monk looked at Lin Luo with a pleading face, but in the next moment, the black stick solved the matter.
With a scream, the kneeling monk got up, thanked him repeatedly, and then turned to leave.
The two monks had just walked a few steps when Lin Luo stopped again and asked, "Where are the rest of the people?"
The kneeling monk stretched out his remaining arm with difficulty and pointed in one direction, saying, "They are in that direction*-." ”
Lin Luo nodded, "Let's go, go back and tell you what Elder Luo is, after a while, I will go to the Three Immortals Gate to find him to catch up." ”