Chapter 334: Nine Springs with a Smile

Furong Sacrifice struggled to stand up, stretched out the trembling cane, and barely stood in front of Feng Fanchang and Feng Yu'er brothers and sisters.

Obviously, he is at the end of his crossbow, and I am afraid that even ordinary people have no combat power. But he still stood up, so firm, so unhesitating.

A hint of thought flashed in Hu Qingren's eyes, and then he stopped He Jinping. The latter fled to the side as if he had been pardoned, constantly wiping the sweat from his face.

"What a worthless thing!" Hu Dongfang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and then he looked at Hu Qingren puzzled, "Father, why are you doing this?"

Fleur's face turned even paler, and what he feared most finally happened.

Hu Qingren laughed, "If I'm not mistaken, you want to accept this girl as the next generation heir of the Moon Worship Gate, right?"

"You...... Nonsense!

"What's so special about this girl?" Hu Qingren looked like a bamboo in his chest, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, when you arrest her back, I will find the answer myself!"

The cane in the hands of the Fleur Priest tightened, and at the same time, the hands trembled even more, even causing the whole body to tremble together.

"Hehe, is this hopeless?My good junior brother!When will your frizzy old problem be changed?" Hu Qingren suddenly changed his words, his cold voice was like a curse from the Nine Shadows Demon, and his demonic eyes were covered with blood red again, "The despair that you and the old man gave me at the beginning, today I will return it to you tenfold!"

Furong Priest looked at Feng Yu'er apologetically, "Good disciple, it's all because the teacher is incompetent, and it also affects your brothers and sisters." I...... I am truly a sinner of the Moongate!"

Although Feng Yu'er is simple, she is not stupid. In today's situation, if there was no Hibiscus sacrifice, his brother and sister might have fallen into the hands of Hu Dongfang and He Jinping, and the end might not be much better.

However, the Furong sacrifice protects each other with her life, and the care for her is absolutely unforgiving, which makes Feng Yu'er moved, and she has already recognized this master in her heart.

"Master, you are not to blame for this, you old man should not blame yourself. ”

Hearing the phrase 'Master' made Furong sacrifice Lao Huai deeply relieved, if it weren't for the strong enemy and the serious injury himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but dance with his hands. Soon, he seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and quietly made a color towards Lin Xu.

Lin Xu was so smart, he naturally knew that the Furong sacrifice was going to be desperate, it was nothing more than wanting to see the right time and save Feng Yu'er or something. Such an idea is so naïve, with Hu Qingren's understanding of the hibiscus sacrifice, how could he allow such a thing to happen?

Sure enough, Hu Qingren's bewitching eyes stared at Lin Xu, "I didn't even notice it, it turned out that there was still a little shrimp hidden! My good junior brother, you don't want to count on him, do you? Okay, I'll cut off your thoughts first!"

At Hu Dongfang's signal, He Jinping once again brandished a dagger and stepped forward. He is obviously better at taking people's lives than gouging out people's eyes.

The sharp dagger slashed through the void, making a whimpering sound, which was particularly piercing in the quiet night sky. He Jinping had an expectant smile on his face, as if he had seen a corpse, a headless corpse!

In fact, he really saw it, but it was only his own flying head, and he saw his slowly falling body. And that smile became his last sound, rolling in the dark night sky, looking hideous and weird.

"There are few people in this world who can laugh at Jiuquan, and He Jinping can be regarded as the number one person. Lin Xu stood in place, as if he had never moved, but there was an extra bloody dagger in his hand at some point!

"Jinping, my son!" After half a ring, He Sangui came to his senses and couldn't help but cry out sadly, "Go on! Give it to me! I want to see him cut with a thousand knives and chop into meat puree!"

With He Sangui's shouting, a group of evil slaves under him rushed forward one after another. At most, these people are low-level spiritual cultivators, where can they get into Lin Xu's hands? I saw him holding a dagger, his body like a butterfly wearing flowers, going back and forth between people, chic and mellow, and with ease.

In less than half a moment, He Sangui has become a loner. His face was paler than ever, and he could no longer think of revenge when he looked at the young man surrounded by corpses and the dagger that dripped blood.

"Run!"

Lin Xu let He Sangui run away, until the other party's figure disappeared from view, and then lightly made a handprint. In the distance, He Sangui's figure suddenly stiffened, and he fell straight out, dying.

Feng Fan and Feng Yu'er looked at each other, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them! That young man with a gentle personality and seemingly weak personality on weekdays turned out to be such a terrifying existence?

The Hibiscus priest also showed a thoughtful expression. He could feel that Lin Xu was extraordinary, because he had never underestimated him, but he didn't expect to end up looking away. It's just that he can deal with Hu Qingren?

The heart of the Fleur Priest secretly looked forward to it, and he himself couldn't tell why.

Hu Qingren and Hu Dongfang's father and son were not frightened by Lin Xu's performance, at least so far. In their opinion, He Sangui and the others were uncivilized barbarians, not only their strength was poor, but even their brains were not good, and there was nothing to make a fuss about when they died.

Lin Xu's performance aroused the bloodthirsty desire of the father and son. Sometimes it's far more fun to kill a prey that will resist than to slaughter a herd of sheep.

"Dongfang, are you sure to deal with him?"

"It's easy!"

Hu Dongfang is probably a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit King Realm, and he is used to following his father as a powerful person on weekdays, so he doesn't take Lin Xu in his eyes at all. Coupled with the destruction of a glance today, the killing intent in his heart has already surpassed reason, so he pounced without thinking about it, and the shot is the strongest killing move.

He wants a hearty victory! A crushing victory! A victory that makes his opponent feel desperate and helpless!

Sadly, he chose the wrong opponent! Even sadder, he didn't know that he had chosen the wrong opponent! The saddest thing is that he won't have a choice!

These days, Lin Xu has realized many cultivation principles from the teachings of the Hibiscus sacrifice, not only has his strength been greatly improved, but even his breath has become restrained and unpretentious. In addition to the improvement of the power of the divine soul, his cultivation has reached the seventh stage of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Such a difference in strength made Hu Dongfang like a chicken in front of Lin Xu, and he had no power to fight back. The attack he was proud of was nothing short of a joke about the hatchet.

Lin Xu didn't move, he waved the dagger in his hand at will, and soon there was another person in this world who was 'smiling Jiuquan'.

With Hu Qingren's roar, Hu Dongfang has already flown out of the sky.