Chapter 51: The Clock
When the man in black was on the front line, when he saw Lin Chen's delicate face, he immediately shouted: "Save me!" I'm a lonely soul! ”
Lin Chen's smile froze instantly, and he hurriedly collected the sword light, Rao is like this, the arm of the lonely soul was also scratched by the sword light, fortunately, it was all skin trauma, and it would be fine after a few days of careful recuperation.
The man in black took off the mask on his face, not a lonely soul, but which one?
At the moment, Lin Chen was surprised and delighted, and what was surprised was that the cultivation of the lonely soul in the twenty days was obviously stronger, although the last time the two were between the two of them, but if life and death were fighting, Lin Chen was still at a disadvantage, but in the past twenty days, Lin Chen had cultivated hard and had become a four-star saint venerable, and today he was fighting with the lonely soul, and he obviously felt that the lonely soul was at least at the level of an eight-star venerable.
Thinking that he was now a four-star saint venerable, Lin Chen's heart was suddenly shocked: when he used the borrowed phase, he could use the power of flying sand and stones, he had been desperately cultivating the Yin and Yang Sword Technique for the past few days, but he had forgotten about this stubble.
The good thing is that he can still meet with the lonely soul again, the last time Lin Chen did not do it very authentically, and even deceived the lonely soul with a less bright brain with a comparison, he expected that the two would never meet again in their lives, but they didn't expect that the "enemy" road was narrow, and the two were only separated for more than 20 days, and they met again.
With a big hug, the lonely soul touched his head and said, "I'm always so reckless, but I think you're a bandit." ”
Lin Chen waved his hand indifferently and said, "I thought you were going back, but I didn't expect you to be still here, let's talk about the recent events." ”
It turned out that after the lonely soul was fooled away by Lin Chen last time, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Although Lin Chen bullied the lonely soul for not reading much, but the lonely soul is not a fool after all, he tilted his head and thought about it for a long time and was furious, and then he was ashamed, after all, the lonely soul was very emotional, and he rushed to the deputy city lord's mansion that day and saw the deputy city lord's mansion in a mess.
His own senior brother Cheng Liang died, his head hung high on the gate of the city of assassination, the lonely soul secretly wept, thinking that he would avenge his senior brother no matter what, he heard that the city lord was searching for Lin Chen in the whole city, so he judged that Lin Chen and Cheng Liang fought side by side, still defeated the city lord, and finally failed miserably.
The lonely soul has been cultivating around, looking for Lin Chen by the way, but cultivation is certain, and eating is also a must, his coiling is quickly used up, there is no way, he can grab it.
The lonely soul is still shameless, covering his face with a black cloth when robbing, only grabbing a little property, and never hurting people's lives.
Until today, he met Lin Chen, still in the way of life and death.
The two talked happily, and Lin Chen arranged for the lonely soul to live in another farm.
"By the way, when my life was hanging by a thread just now, I forgot to cast the copper tripod that I had worked so hard to cultivate," the lonely soul did not leave the line in three sentences, "By the way, what is your killing weapon?" ”
"This ...... I'm just using the Ice Blade as a killing weapon. Lin Chen was inexplicably asked, and said hesitantly.
"This is your weapon," the lonely soul waved his hand, "I'm talking about a killing weapon, a weapon that can be taken by surprise at the last moment, and killed with one hit!" ”
"Nope!" Lin Chen shook his head helplessly.
"Hey, Holy Elder, do you know what a killing weapon is?" Lin Chen's divine sense summoned the Holy Elder.
"I know, but I don't know this secret art, it's the refiner's unique skill." There is nothing the saint can do about it.
Lin Chen was speechless.
"Brother Lonely Soul, can you tell me how to refine the weapon?
"Of course you can ......"
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In the dead of night, there are occasionally a few barking dogs, and the entrance to the village is dark and lonely, without a little light.
Suddenly, a crimson firelight suddenly flashed, followed by a soft blue light jumping, the two flames intertwined and fused with each other, the breeze blew, and the firelight swayed slightly.
Lin Chen sat in a hollow tree at the entrance of the village, the Shengyuan was running in an orderly manner in his limbs, his mind was carefully depicting the appearance of a bronze bell, and the Shengyuan in his body was constantly converging and condensing according to the appearance in his mind.
It took a lot of effort for the general outline of the bronze bell to be gradually carved out, and the Shengyuan Qi, which was divided into small pieces, was like a hammer and a nail, and was hammered and beaten on the bronze bell that was copied and carved.
Bang bang...... The sound of lightning and flint clashing is clearly audible.
The appearance of the bronze bell has become more exquisite, and at this moment, Shengyuan gathered into a sharp pen tip, and wrote four clear big characters on the bronze bell with wild grass characters: "Town Ghost God Bell".
Lin Chen opened his eyes slightly, and saw that others had a murderous aura, he had pink eye, and he also wanted to make a bronze bell of his own, and the lonely soul chattered for a day, and then fell asleep directly when he was tired, but Lin Chen was bright, and came to the hollow tree hole overnight, and worked part-time as a refiner.
Lin Chen has the talent of a refiner, and dares to practice, bold design, although the theoretical experience is insufficient, but he can't stand his sincere heart for the refining business, just four hours of hard work, a bronze bell killing weapon that has begun to take shape has been refined.
Lin Chen wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, the refining weapon is like borrowing the phase, it consumes qi and blood very much, and it is easy to get tired, you must really calm down and stay away from the hustle and bustle, in order to refine a powerful killing weapon.
"Great," Lin Chen said weakly, "As long as the bronze bell is filled with Saint Yuan Qi tomorrow, the task will be basically completed." ”
Whew......
The rooster's crow sounded, and the contagion spread quickly throughout the village, and every rooster raised their heads to the sky and barked when they heard it.
The east turned out the white of the fish's belly, and the sky was about to dawn, and the sun's glow covered the earth with a layer of red.
Lin Chen stretched his waist, he felt very tired after not having any rest for a whole day and night, and when he walked to the head of the village, there was a red stall of blood on the ground, which was the result of Lin Chen's killing ring yesterday morning.
Although the villagers had already cleaned the entire area, the strong smell of blood was still pungent, and it was impossible for the smell to disappear in more than ten days.
In the pool of blood all over the ground, Lin Chen improvised a yin and yang swordsmanship, taking the Seven Stars Yu step, the swordsmanship was even more strange and unpredictable, the sword walked the dragon and snake, sometimes light, sometimes calm, sometimes like a dragon out of the sea to patrol, sometimes like a Kunpeng soaring for nine days.
The colorful fallen leaves on the trees fell quietly, Lin Chen's sword light flew, and none of the hundreds of leaves were intact, all of them were cut into small pieces.
After the dance, put away the sword, go back to the room, and sleep.
At night, the same thing was still repeated, the Saint Yuan Qi in Lin Chen's body was quietly poured into the bronze bell, the bronze bell was like a bottomless pit, and it had been poured for nearly half an hour before the bronze bell was filled by the Saint Yuan, no matter how compressed, it could not be poured into it a little.
The bronze bell on the top of the surging Shengyuan buzzed, and the bronze bell circulated uncontrollably in the limbs and hundreds of remains, bumping and bumping, Lin Chen's internal organs were in pain, and he hurriedly calmed down, activated his divine sense, and after feeling the position of the bronze bell, he forcibly compressed the bronze bell to a hidden corner of the dantian qi sea, and all the surrounding area was wrapped with the qi of the Shengyuan, and the bronze bell was temporarily blocked inside.
"Finally finished my masterpiece!" Lin Chen stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief, "In case I don't defeat this old bastard Fang Qiang, everything depends on you." ”
……
Ten days passed in a snap of his fingers, although he had not reached a higher cultivation realm, but Lin Chen had several powerful combat skills at the moment, which could also make up for the lack of realm to a certain extent.
"Take me!" Ruyue's eyes were a little blurry, and after a month of getting along, Ruyue had a special affection for Lin Chen.
"No, it's too dangerous," Lin Chen waved his hand, "When I fought Fang Qiang in a decisive battle, if his guards secretly attacked you, I had no way to save you in time." ”
"But those guards here will also come secretly," Ruyue stared at Lin Chen's eyes and never left, "Maybe they are lurking in the village now, and when you leave, they will strike in an instant, and it will kill me." ”
"It's up to you!" Lin Chen smiled and pointed to the lonely soul next to him, "Brother lonely soul, please make sure to ensure Ruyue's safety!" ”
"No problem!"
The lonely soul said categorically.
Lin Chen walked to the entrance of the village, waved his hand at Ruyue and the lonely soul, and smiled, "Wait for me to come back!" ”
"Xiang Zhiji" shouted softly, and Lin Chen's figure left abruptly, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Ruyue's tears had already fallen, and she couldn't stop it.
Lin Chen wiped his red eyes, and saw the tall walls of the City Lord's Mansion and thousands of guards from a distance, they were patrolling back and forth.
……
"Hmph, it's really here, it seems that you are very punctual!" The corners of a person's mouth rose slightly in the dark, "Today, is your death!" ”
Fang Qianghuo stood up and walked with a tiger, his dantian had been repaired for more than half a month, and he was the only martial artist in the Dark City whose strength had reached the two-star Saint King.
The last time he defeated Cheng Liang and Lin Chen, he easily wiped out the entire family of the deputy city lord, all of Cheng Liang's descendants were killed, and those who had secret dealings with him were either imprisoned or abolished martial arts, and the number of people implicated reached thousands.
Ginger is still old and spicy!
Lin Chen's assassination team was also greatly weakened, Fang Qiang sent an assassination team of hundreds of people to conduct a carpet search of hundreds of miles around, and the assassination team of thirty-two members had only three survivors!
"There are mighty guards under him, he is the cultivation of the two-star Saint King, and he has the Qiankun battle skills in hand, in the entire dark city, my strong side is the only one who dares to walk sideways!" Fang Qiang let out a long roar, and the whole city was shocked.
"After taking care of Lin Chen, the city lord can sit back and relax!" The master kept shaking the fan on the side, patting the horses' ass, nodding and complimenting.
"Last time, the dozen or so bronze guards I sent were killed by Lin Chen, and it seems that his injuries have basically healed!" Fang Qiang said with interest: "I, I want to convince him to die!" ”
"That's that, the city lord is the master of the entire dark city, whoever wants to die, whoever wants to die, how he wants to die, how he must die!"
The divine consciousness suddenly sensed that a powerful aura was approaching!
Fang Qiang frowned tightly and walked to the door.
"Report! Lin Chen has killed him! A trembling voice hissed.