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Merlin's pupils contracted sharply, the hidden blade was raised above his head, the rolling thunder sounded from all directions, and the sharp killing intent spread around his body, and the three already frightened killers felt the change in Merlin's breath, turned around and ran, a gust of cold wind blew with the raging knife intent, and the three of them only felt a cold waist, their legs were still running forward, but their upper bodies fell to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The gushing blood turned monotonous black and white, and the last three killers closed their eyes forever.

"Xiahou Feng, if you want to run now, don't you think it's too late!"

The indifferent voice sounded behind him, like a ghost talisman that urged him to enter Xiahou Feng's ears, and he was frightened by his steps, and he stumbled to the ground, and when he got up again, Merlin's figure stood in front of him.

Xiahou's face was like ashes, and when he saw the twenty well-trained killers he brought with him fall like mustard under Merlin's knife, his body and mind trembled uncontrollably.

Twenty Rank 9 and Rank 10 martial artists in the Chong Pulse Realm were also a lot of force in the entire Chang'an City, and their best record was that they had killed a second-level martial artist! But tonight they were all wiped out, dying at the hands of a tenth-level martial artist.

Why?

Xiahou Feng couldn't figure it out.

He had seen Mo Lin's martial spirit, it was indeed the green vine in the plant martial soul, it didn't have any attack power, but it could entangle other people's bodies like a living thing! What made Xiahou Feng incomprehensible the most was that none of the people who were entangled could break free, just watching the soft knife stab into his body.

Xiahou Feng wanted to know how those guys felt after being entangled, but he didn't have a chance, because they were already dead!

What Xiahou Feng didn't understand was how Mo Lin could have a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

Mo Lin didn't understand the value of the Tibetan blade, but Xiahou Feng did.

Among the killers he brought, some people had gold silk soft armor with strong defensive power hidden on their bodies, and some people used weapons that were themselves low-grade spiritual weapons, but they were all cut off by Merlin with a knife, and they were at least medium-grade spiritual weapons that could do this!

Medium-grade spiritual weapons, extremely precious, looking at the entire Chang'an City, no more than ten pieces at most, if they are auctioned, it is enough to auction the high price of tens of thousands of soul stones, with the financial resources of Mojia Village, I am afraid that I can't afford to buy one for ten years, how can a guy who was expelled from the village buy it in Molin?

What made Xiahou Feng most puzzled was Mo Lin's soul energy.

It seems endless, never exhausted.

Whether it is a light martial arts body method or a martial arts martial spirit, it needs the support of soul energy, and the reason why Xiahou Feng is not masked is because he has the certainty of killing Mo Lin, and twenty killers are besieging him, even if it is consumed, Mo Lin can be consumed to death.

Reality shows that he was wrong.

To be wrong is to die.

The Mo Lin in front of him, in the eyes of Xiahou Feng, was even more terrifying than a demon.

"Merlin, I'm just acting on orders, this matter has nothing to do with me, it's all young lady's meaning. ”

"I know. Merlin nodded, making Xiahou Feng's heart happy, as if he saw hope.

"So, it's just a dog, and if it's dead, it's dead, and since you're here together, let's go together. ”

Merlin's next words made Xiahou Feng's body stiffen, he roared angrily, the shield martial soul was suddenly released, the cold light in his right hand flashed, and the short sword in his sleeve stabbed out like a poisonous snake, but just when the short sword saw that it stabbed Merlin, a bright light crossed his neck, and the world around him instantly fell into bottomless darkness.

"Xiahou Wushuang. ”

The night wind gradually rose, the bones gradually became cold, and the eyes were withdrawn from Xiahou Feng, and Mo Lin walked out of the alley with the blood on the ground, leaving only a cold voice floating in the cold night.

Back at the inn, Merlin woke up Tang Xiaobao, and asked the innkeeper if he had the news or not, he didn't bother to ask, there were too many people dying tonight, he really didn't want to see people bleed, and more importantly, he had to find a safe place to go as soon as possible, otherwise once the news reached the city lord's mansion, it would be troublesome for someone to chase after him.

When the little fat man learned that Merlin had killed more than 20 people, he still looked sleepy-eyed, and hurriedly got on his horse and galloped away outside the city.

After leaving the city, the two did not dare to take the avenue, so they ran all the way along the path, and two hours later, they came to a deserted mountain temple.

After entering the temple, he bolted up his horse and bandaged his wounds with the help of Tang Xiaobao, Mo Lin let out a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally eased.

The night's battle was a huge drain on Merlin's physical strength, and his soul energy could be replenished by the Beast Pill, but his physical strength needed to be recuperated and recovered.

With the Resurrection Pill, Merlin was not worried about the knife wound in his back and the arrow wound in his shoulder, but the palm of his left hand that was shot through made the pain unbearable.

Fortunately, Zhou Hongwen had painkillers in his storage bag, which could not completely relieve the pain, but at least half of it could be relieved.

After comforting Xiaobao a few words and letting him continue to sleep, Mo Lin prepared to cultivate, if he wasn't suddenly interrupted tonight, he felt that he had a good chance of condensing the soul ring successfully.

Reaching into the storage bag, he took out a beast pill to replenish his soul qi, but when Merlin swallowed the beast pill, the soul qi that turned into it did not rush into the sea of qi, but flowed into the yin and yang martial souls!

"Huh?"

Mo Lin was surprised, thinking that he had a delusion, after all, after becoming a tenth-level martial artist, the capacity of the Qi Sea expanded several times, and the soul qi replenishment of the seventh- and eighth-level Beast Pill decomposition was limited.

He took out another beast pill and swallowed it, the yin and yang martial soul operated on its own, and quickly decomposed the beast pill, and the decomposed soul qi poured into the sea of qi along the veins, and then flowed out from another meridian and entered the yin and yang taiji diagram.

"Damn!"

This time, Merlin saw it clearly, and he hurriedly took out another beast pill, and the result was the same as before, and the decomposed soul qi was all absorbed by the Yin Yang Martial Soul.

"Isn't it?

Merlin was nervous, the sweat came out, the yin and yang martial soul was his biggest hole card, and the transformation of the beast pill into soul energy was also his reliance on daring to talk and laugh in the face of thousands of troops, but it was invalid?

"No, then you're not interesting enough. ”

This result was unacceptable to Merlin, he took out another beast pill and swallowed it, but the result was still the same, and all the soul qi was absorbed by the Yin Yang Martial Soul.

"Won't you, you're not done yet?"

Merlin poured out all the remaining beast pills and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, which made Merlin more and more desperate, because he found that the Yin Yang Martial Soul was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much soul qi he swallowed into it.

The beast pill in front of him was decreasing, Merlin felt that he was going crazy, his eyes were red, like a gambler who was in a hurry to lose, devouring the beast pill desperately, when the last beast pill entered the body, the whole person suddenly wilted.

"It's over!

Merlin fell weakly on the cold ground, his mind moved slightly, and he summoned the Yin and Yang Martial Soul out, looking at the slowly rotating Taiji Diagram in a daze, but the martial soul had just been summoned, and a sense of hunger that had never been felt before poured into his consciousness, and the stomach was burning and the pain was unbearable, and the feeling was so strong, as if if he didn't eat immediately, he would be starved to death in the next second.