Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Terror of Immortals
Jinling Qin family
With the passage of time little by little, in the blink of an eye, the time was approaching, and the people of the entire Qin family were even more terrified in their hearts.
Human immortals, such strong people are like immortals in their eyes.
In the past three days, some people wanted to escape, but as soon as they left the Qin mansion, they were pierced by a ray of light.
After that, no one dared to act rashly.
"The time is almost up, it seems that Lin Zun doesn't care if you live or die, in that case, the old man will personally send you on the way."
A faint voice sounded, permeating the entire Qin Mansion.
When everyone in the Qin family heard this, their hearts trembled.
"Grandpa." In the ancestral house of the Qin family, Qin Yu's face was pale, and the rest of the Qin family members were also here, and there were twenty or thirty people, all of whom were pale.
"Then Lin Zun, how can you ignore my Qin family, this person is obviously here to find him." A woman from the Qin family spoke, and there was a cry in her tone.
"That's it, why did he let my Qin family bear the trouble caused by Lin Zun, I don't want to die." Another voice chimed in.
"Shut up." Qin Jiangshan shouted angrily, his face was extremely ugly.
"Dad, it's obvious that our Qin family was originally fine, but now it's because of that Lin Zun." The woman who spoke even more confronted Qin Jiangshan.
"Shut up, dare to speak again, don't blame me for not thinking about the blood and smashing your mouth." Qin Yu, who was holding Qin Jiangshan, had a gloomy face and reprimanded angrily, and a coolness permeated the audience.
At this moment, the person who spoke was like a drunken ice cave, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, at the door of the ancestral house, an old figure slowly walked over, it was Situ Feng, the seventh elder of the Penglai Sect.
With a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, Situ Feng looked at this group of people, as if he was looking at ants.
"Okay, the old man doesn't wait, then the old man Lin Zun will solve it himself, you remember, your death is because of Lin Zun."
Situ Feng's words were like thunder, in the ears of all the Qin family members.
In the ancestral mansion, everyone looked at that figure, like a demon, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.
Situ Feng slowly raised his hand, and there was a flame condensing in his hand.
This is not a real flame, but a true element fire condensed by his true element, which is several times more powerful than ordinary flames.
Just as he was about to make a move, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.
Behind him, a silver-white spear, with endless spears, stabbed at Situ Feng.
Situ Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, and around his body, the terrifying power of True Yuan condensed, and a punch blasted out.
With a loud bang, the spear flew upside down as if it had been hit by a giant hammer.
Duanmu Tian turned over, jumped out, and caught the spear, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes.
"Hmph, the people of Qifu?" Situ Feng let out a faint sneer and looked at Duanmu Tian.
As the elders of the four major sects, they still have some understanding of the generals of Qifu.
"Duanmu Tian, the fifth general of Qifu, please advise." Duanmu Tian was neither humble nor arrogant, staring at Situ Feng.
"Qifu, do you have to meddle in my Penglai Sect's revenge?" In Situ Feng's eyes, a trace of murderous intent emerged.
Duanmutian said lightly, "It's not Qifu, everything I did today Duanmutian is my will, whether it is life or death, it has nothing to do with Qifu." ”
When Situ Feng heard this, his smile became even stronger, "It seems that there is one more soul under his command today." ”
As soon as the words fell, Situ Feng's figure disappeared, and at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, he attacked Situ Feng.
He didn't use any weapons, but in the palm of his hand, there was a condensation of True Yuan Fire.
Duanmu Tian's complexion changed greatly, and the gun in his hand burst out with a gunshot, and the tip of the gun condensed a red light and swept out.
The moment the tip of the "boom" spear touched the palm of his hand, Duanmu Tian only felt that his tiger's mouth was cracked.
Before he could react, he saw an old palm imprinted on his chest.
Duanmu Tian could hear the sound of his ribs breaking, and the surrounding scene was rapidly receding.
At this moment, there was only one thought in Duanmutian's mind, "Is this the powerhouse of the Human Immortal Realm?" The gap is so big. ”
A violent impact sounded, and Duanmu Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was hit hard in an instant.
"Don't blame me for not giving face to Qifu, today is your own death." Cold words came out of Situ Feng's mouth.
He walked slowly towards Duanmutian.
Caiyun Venerable He Caiyun, who was hidden in the shadows, saw this scene, and his heart sank, just when he was about to make a move and save Duanmu.
Suddenly, in the middle of the sky, a sword roared out.
Immediately after, a sword slashed towards that Situ Feng.
The abrupt scene made Situ Feng's complexion change slightly, and his hand suddenly poked out, and the fire of the True Yuan in his palm turned into a ray of fire, blasting towards the sword ray.
With a "boom", the fire and sword dissipated, and some of the surrounding flowers and trees were even more shattered by the aftermath of this battle.
A figure leaped out of the sword, leaped down from the sky, and appeared in front of Duanmu Tian.
The person who came was none other than Lin Xiao.
Immediately, Lin Xiao glanced at Duanmu Tian, who had fallen to the ground, flipped his palm, and a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand.
"This is a healing elixir, take it to recover."
A smile appeared at the corner of Duanmu Tian's mouth, and he didn't say anything more, slowly got up, and staggered to the side.
For Lin Xiao, he is not worried, he can get away from the two of them in country R, Lin Xiao's strength is stronger than him.
"Imperial Sword Technique, are you a member of the Shushan Sword Sect?" Situ Feng was a little puzzled.
The person in front of him was so young and knew the art of the sword, he couldn't see the realm.
But judging from the other party's shots, it should not be weaker than the average human immortal.
However, Lin Xiao's appearance may not be real in his opinion, after all, many strong people who have lived for a hundred years can also maintain their youthful appearance because of their cultivation of the exercises.
"Since you're looking for me, you don't even know who I am, it's ridiculous." Lin Xiao's voice was flat, but it made Situ Feng's face change slightly.
"You are that Lin Zun." Situ Feng spoke, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"The dignified Seventh Elder of the Penglai Sect is a talker, and there is so much nonsense." Lin Xiao spoke up again.
This time, Situ Feng was completely angry, "Ignorant child, look for death." ”
In Situ Feng's hands, the fire of Zhenyuan reunited, and his figure was like a ghost, blasting towards Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, a faint golden glow appeared around him, and the sword in his hand even had thunder appear.
Lin Xiao slashed out with a sword and slammed into the palm.
In an instant, the ground where the two were fighting exploded violently as if they had been hit by a cannonball.
In a moment, countless cracks appeared on the ground.
"Is this the power of that Lin Zun? It's terrifying. Caiyun Immortal Venerable, who was hidden in the shadows, had a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
A group of Qin family members in the ancestral mansion were even more shocked to the extreme in their hearts at a moment, just the aftermath of the battle was so terrifying, this is what human beings can do?
The smoke and dust dissipated, and a coughing sound came, Situ Feng staggered back a few steps, his tone was extremely solemn, "Lin Zun, you wait." ”
When the words fell, his figure jumped and disappeared directly.
After Duanmutian disappeared, a touch of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Lin Xiao's mouth, but with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he whispered, "This sword is enough for you." ”