Chapter Twenty-Eight: Attraction from the Soul
"Boom!"
A cloud of aura burst out in front of Lin Xi. (_
Feeling the oncoming scorching steam, Lin Xi's face suddenly changed greatly, his arms were in front of his face, and his body that had jumped backwards seemed to be washed away by a big wave, fell to the ground, and staggered back three or four steps in a row before he finally adjusted his center of gravity and did not fall to the ground.
The hot pain on the backs of the bare hands and hands, and when he swept his eyes, he had been scalded by boiling water, burning a layer of fine and transparent blisters.
The black long sword formed by the convergence of mud and water collapsed one by one, turning into black but not black, white and white water vapor, and the figure of the cave man was only blocked and fell to the ground, but the blood-like flames on his body seemed to burn more vigorously.
A red guqin hung horizontally in front of the red-shirted female qinist, because the shot was too urgent, the soul power burst out too violently, the shark skin case of this guqin had all been shattered, and at this moment it fell one after another, and her hair was also fluttering up behind her, as if there was wind blowing up on the ground.
Lin Xi's face retreated sharply with a solemn face, like a black waterfowl, about to take off.
The feeling at this moment made him extremely uncomfortable, whether it was the green-eyed girl, or the red-shirted female luthier and the thin girl in the black robe, he didn't know the origin at all, and since he met the green-eyed girl, he didn't have a chance to talk well at all, and was directly blocked by the fight again and again.
He has always tried to establish some trustable relationship between the green-eyed girl and himself, but he can't do it at all, which directly cuts off all possibilities in the future.
Because the Yun Qin military and the cave man are not dead at all, it is impossible to sit down and talk, but the strength of the cave man is really growing, if this green-eyed girl and herself can establish some trustable relationship, plus the Qingluan Academy behind him, it is possible for them to sit down and talk in the future.
However, he is still too weak, and at this time, it is indeed necessary to talk about qualifications and strength. With his qualifications and strength, he simply couldn't suppress so many years of hatred.
He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but just the one-blow competition between the two sides, and some of the power that exploded, had already made the back of his hand blister, which reminded him that it was not a duel of cultivators of his level, he couldn't intervene, and he couldn't give the red-shirted luthier an extra burden, so he retreated with all his strength and retreated behind the red-shirted luthier.
The red-shirted female luthier flicked her hands on the red guqin, and all the runes on the surface and strings of the guqin were extremely shiny, forming red veils in front of her, like a dream.
The sound of the piano is melodious and beautiful, with some poignant, such as a complaining girl confiding in her best friend.
The power emanating from the inside of the guqin and on the strings flicked by her fingers, and the majestic soul power gushing out of her body without hesitation... Three more deep ravines appeared in the water pool in front of her, and three black water swords slammed into the cave man who was burning with blood-red flames.
The arrogant figure tried to move forward, but instead took a heavy step back, causing him to let out a howl of rage.
In terms of soul power cultivation alone, this red-shirted female qinist is still some distance away from the Huangmei Great Sword Master who died in the hands of this cave man, but the power of this soul soldier in her hand is stronger than the sword of the Yellow Mei Great Sword Master.
Caged in the black robe of eternal night, Ai Qilan stared at the green-eyed girl with extreme vigilance, although the green-eyed girl's condition at the moment was very miserable, but it still made her deeply wary, because even the red-shirted female luthier didn't understand how the two of them were discovered by the green-eyed girl, this green-eyed girl was probably an existence that all Yunqin cultivators had never been in contact with, and had many methods that the world didn't know at all.
It wasn't until Lin Xi quickly retreated to her side that she turned her gaze to the cave man who was burning with blood-red flames all over her body, and raised her hands.
A strange black curtain of light and black mist spread from in front of her to the cave man's body, so that the fire on the cave man's body could not be seen for a while, as if she suddenly created a black wall out of thin air and sealed the cave man inside.
This strange sight made the green-eyed girl who had finally stood up straight open her mouth in shock, she had never seen such a strange method.
Lin Xi didn't know who Ai Qilan was at the moment, but he was very close to her at the moment, so he could see very clearly, at the same time as this black wall was formed, several black threads shot out of Ai Qilan's sleeve and dipped into this black wall.
The cave barbarian cultivator was completely like a burning meteorite, jumping out sideways from the black wall, bringing out the terrifying sound of wind and fire, but there were several thin holes in his chest, and a strange black patch continued to spread on the skin of his chest.
Faced with this strange spread of blackness, the cave barbarian cultivator did only one thing.
His right hand landed on his chest, and a puff of green smoke poured up from his chest, and the whole piece of flesh turned into a piece of charcoal under his palm, and the black tiny trickles fell, as if they were about to expose the internal organs of his chest.
Due to the intense pain, the cave man's body trembled uncontrollably, causing the blood-red flames outside his body to explode continuously.
This meeting seemed to be extremely beneficial to Lin Xi's side, but at this moment, Lin Xi felt a strange wind.
A faint red line appeared on the white neck of the red-shirted female luthier.
It wasn't until her snow-white skin was cut open that Lin Xi caught the specific location of the wind, his heart suddenly contracted violently, and the internal organs in his body were twitching due to the extreme shock and tension, and goosebumps bulged up on his skin in an instant.
It was an extremely thin, extremely transparent short flying sword.
Since coming to this world full of ancient style, starting to have a new identity and starting a new journey, Lin Xi's first curiosity is whether there are strong people who can fly in the air in this world, and whether there are flying swords.
Next, he knew from Uncle Liu's mouth that there was, and he also knew that the one who could make the flying sword represent the most powerful force in the world, and was even directly crowned with a holy word by the warriors and cultivators of this world.
This flying sword has become synonymous with the powerful Zhengjiang Star in the academy, and it has become even more mysterious and powerful in his heart.
And at this time, he finally saw the flying sword for the first time in this world... A flying sword that quietly appeared, filled with a silent and suffocating killing intent!
The red-shirted female luthier didn't even sense in advance the arrival of the flying sword, which represented the most powerful force in the world, and when the sharp blade cut through her skin, a rapid sound of the piano to the apex suddenly reverberate.
The sound of the piano was like a woman suddenly opening a jewelry box that had been sealed for a long time, and it was still not very loud, but the moment this sound came out, the red-shirted female luthier didn't even move, didn't even twist her neck, dodging the flying sword, but her hands instantly became almost transparent.
"Whew!"
The transparent flying sword, which was equally astonishing in speed and strength, was sudden, and then flew out like a dragonfly that had lost a piece of its wings, as if it was about to fall to the ground, and only brought a bloody streak on the neck of the red-shirted female luthier, like a rouge smeared.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Lin Xi only felt that his heart seemed to be beating violently with every trajectory of this flying sword in the air, and it was about to jump out of his mouth.
It is undeniable that everyone has some unique hobbies for certain things, even the blade, this preference is formed for various inexplicable reasons, but it is real, and the flying sword has an attraction that Lin Xi cannot compare with other things.
His gaze was fixed on the thin, transparent short sword, a fierce flying sword that did not belong to his side and wanted to harvest their lives, but it resonated with something in his body. He saw that the flying sword did not fall, but suddenly sank and swept back sharply.
"Shhhh Hiss... Hiss..."
At the same time, countless strange hissing sounds came from the air in all directions, like countless invisible thin snakes swimming in the air.
"Which family are you from... Or a practitioner from which academy?"
A low voice asked the red-shirted luthier.
Lin Xi looked around.
The voice was also coming from all directions, and it was difficult to tell where it was coming from, as if countless transparent mouths were suspended in all directions, enveloping them and speaking to them.
This feeling is even more unspeakably sad.
The only thing that is certain is that this is a cultivator who has the same curiosity about some things as Lin Xi and likes to talk.
"Who are you?"
The red-shirted female pianist flicked her fingers continuously, and several terrifying vitality swept through Lin Xi's ears like blades, and with a ding, three red halos swirled out on the body of the flying sword that kept changing directions in the air, and flew out diagonally again.
At this moment, the cave barbarian cultivator she had no time to care about did not take the opportunity to move forward quickly, but squatted down.
The flames in his hands were stronger than the rest of his body, and the water evaporated from the ground where he had gripped them, and a long strip of black dirt was directly roasted dry, and then he grabbed it, and when it slid through his hands from end to end, the long strip of black dirt had turned into a red lava spear.
Then, the cave barbarian cultivator threw the lava spear at Lin Xi fiercely.
Like a meteor flying in the air, it brought out a tail of smoke and a sharp hiss that pierced the eardrums.
The strength of this cave barbarian cultivator may not be weaker than that of the green-pupil girl, but he is extremely loyal to the green-pupil girl, and he is extremely faithful to carry out the first order of the green-pupil girl, to kill Lin Xi first.