With the long knife in his hand, Song Qiutong's eyes were solemn.

Now Yang Yi made her feel the breath of death.

It's just that Le Wenqing on the other side is a folding fan in his hand, a picture is relaxed, just when Song Qiutong was puzzled, he heard Le Wenqing say, "Brother Luo, don't you make a move?" I can't stop it. ”

Before the words fell, Luo Xuan's body suddenly gathered a terrifying power, and even overpowered Yang Yi.

The next moment, Luo Xuan moved, and the single-edged long sword in his hand suddenly rose and stabbed straight ahead!

This sword obviously looked very slow, but it reached Yang Yi's eyebrows in an instant.

The incomparable blood mist armor was easily pierced, and the blade of the sword sank into Yang Yi's brain, and as far as the sword qi reached, all the brain flowers turned into powder.

"This"

looked at Yang Yi, who fell straight and silent, and then looked at Luo Xuan, who was understated, Song Qiutong, Xiang Yan, and Zhu Sanmu and Chu Ren, who only had half a life left, were all dumbfounded.

Le Wenqing showed a trace of bitterness on his face, shook his head and sighed, "You really took this step!" ”

After speaking, Le Wenqing closed his mouth, even if Song Qiulan cast an inquiring gaze, he did not react.

Outside the dungeon, the battle was nearing its end, but Lin Chenxing suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the Qing Yuan in his hand with some suspicion.

Just now, he felt that in the depths of the underground palace, there was a unique fluctuation of true intent, which was very pure, far from being comparable to the prototype of true intent he had mastered.

And what surprised Lin Chenxing even more was that while he felt this fluctuation, the Qingyuan Sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and there was an extremely eager emotion.

"What does that mean? It seems to have a bit of a 'wind' charm, but it's not."

Lin Chenxing had doubts in his heart, but there was no answer, he had a lot of guesses in his heart, but he lacked basis and couldn't be sure.

Judgment, like choice, needs to be supported by broad vision, otherwise it is just subjective speculation and has little value.

"This time, I have to go back to the sect."

Lin Chenxing secretly decided that he needed to go back to the sect to learn about some things about the True Intent Realm, after all, since he comprehended the rudimentary form of True Intent, he had not had the opportunity to get in touch with too much systematic knowledge at all, which was very detrimental to cultivation.

Although the 'Blood Soil' mission is important, it is not something that can be solved in a short time, and it will take a lot of time to destroy the Blood God Cult.

Although he couldn't be sure, judging from the reaction of the Reincarnation Temple, Lin Chenxing judged that the time limit of the 'Blood and Earth' mission should not be too short, otherwise, if it really reached the point of burning his eyebrows, the Reincarnation Temple would not put this matter on himself.

Therefore, there is no problem in taking time to return to the sect, and his strength has improved, and the progress of completing this task can be so fast, can you sharpen the knife and chop the wood!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Chenxing's body method was opened, and he was frantically harvesting human heads, even if he was a baron in the Qi Eating Realm, he would not let go, and any reincarnation point was extremely precious.

It's just that no matter how many sectarians there are in the Mizusawa sect, there is also a time when they are killed, and when the last two Shidan realm martial artists were captured by Zheng De and several people together, and the dantian was abolished, this encirclement and suppression operation came to an end temporarily.

Although Xiang Yan's order is to kill without mercy, the deacons of the Hall of Merit are not so rigid, and when conditions allow, it is better to leave a few alive to be free.

Under Zheng De's arrangement, Lin Chenxing and the others temporarily guarded the underground palace, waiting for the Hall of Merit to send someone to receive this sect.

Obviously, the Hall of Merit did not intend for them to participate in these things.

However, everyone has no opinions, and it would be good to give enough merit points.

In the depths of the underground palace, in the dilapidated hall.

After a few people were shocked, they also relieved themselves, no one asked Luo Xuan what the name of that sword was, and Luo Xuan didn't take the initiative to explain.

"It's a pity that there is no life."

Xiang Yan was a little regretful, the high-level of the sect, the information that could be dug up must be very valuable.

"Hall Master Xiang, have you forgotten him?"

A soft voice sounded in the hall, and Wen Xilu's figure appeared, not far behind her, Guo Fan was embarrassed, his eyes were closed, but he was still waving his war spear, fighting with the air.

"There's one here, too, and a breath."

Le Wenqing lightly kicked a corpse at his feet, it was a priest of the Mizusawa Division, and he was a cultivator in the early stage of the Ming Realm.

The highest-ranking sect leader Yang Yi, as well as the two Dharma protectors, died under Luo Xuan's sword.

The Mizusawa branch was completely destroyed, and the finishing work behind was carried out by someone sent by the meritorious point to take care of the aftermath, but Luo Xuan and the others did not leave Mizusawa City.

The Blood God Sect has a lot of things that can be dug up, and it is impossible to give them to the Hall of Merit.

In a sense, the reason why Luo Xuan, Le Wenqing, and Song Qiutong participated in this mission was not just for the reward of the Hall of Merit.

Xiang Yan has no opinion on this.

First, this is something that both parties know, he earns credit, asks for credit from the dynasty, and should let others get some benefits, and second, if it weren't for Luo Xuan, he may not even be able to save his life this time.

In addition, the city lord of Mizusawa Castle and the director of the Patrol Division were both killed, Guo Fan, the commander of the city guards, was captured alive, and the triumvirate of Mizusawa Castle fell, which is not a trivial matter.

After Luo Xuan and the others reported the situation, they had to wait for someone to take over, otherwise, such a big city, I don't know what the chaos would become.

But all of this has nothing to do with Lin Chenxing and them.

After the personnel of the Hall of Merit arrived, they were disbanded on the spot, and as for the task rewards, those who are still alive can go to the Hall of Merit at any time to settle, and if they are dead, they will be gone.

Around the time of the unitary, a group of people, sparsely pulled, out of Xiaoyan Mountain, and slowly went to Mizusawa City.

Although many people were injured, the atmosphere was not bad, and as long as they survived this operation, they would obviously have a lot of gains.

"Brother Lin, my old bear owes you a life, and you can use it in the future, say it."

Xiong San smiled and carried the war knife on his back, and his tone was solemn

One of his arms was broken, with a bandage, hanging on his chest, if it wasn't for Lin Chenxing's help, he wouldn't have broken his arm, but his head.

"Brother Xiong is polite, show your hands."

Lin Chenxing smiled, the two exchanged a few polite words, and he said casually, "Brother Xiong has time to come and sit with me, I pulled a mercenary team to find trouble with the Blood God Sect." ”

"Oh? Specifically looking for the Blood God Sect's bad luck? Brother Lin has guts! ”

Xiong Sanxiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I already have a team, otherwise I have to go to Brother Lin's to join in the fun, the Blood God Sect These eight lambs, there is no good thing, they should be killed." ”

As soon as Xiong San's joke fell, another young man next to him opened his mouth, "Brother Lin, can your team still accept people?" Count me in! ”

"Welcome, to be honest, my team is now two or three big cats and kittens, Brother Zhang, don't think it's good to be bent."

"As long as I have a chance to kill those bastards of the Blood God Sect." Zhang Jian hated the way.

The entire village in his hometown was flattened by the tide of fierce beasts, and he hated the Blood God Sect to death, but even if the Blood God Sect acted much more high-profile after the tide of fierce beasts, it was still not something that anyone could find casually.

Want revenge? I can't find it, what can I do? It's easier to have more people than intelligence.

The crowd was not fast, and when they returned to Mizusawa City, it was already dark, and most of them were injured, so they dispersed.

Lin Chenxing said goodbye to everyone and returned to the house.

He was in a good mood, because along the way, there were five martial artists of the Bao Dan Realm who expressed their willingness to join the 'Covering God', although they were all only in the Void Dan Realm, but for the 'Covering God', it was very important.

The mercenary squad model,There is no binding force on the warriors.,After everyone joins, the most they can do is to be able to take on the tasks of the Hall of Merit together.,Information sharing.,It's a relatively loose team.。

If there is nothing to do on weekdays, everyone still does their own thing.

Back at the house, Lin Chenxing, Hong Ting and the others said a few words, ate something, and then entered the house, of course, another room, it turned out that the one was rotten and had not been repaired, but fortunately there were many rooms here.

"What a good harvest!"

His mind sank into the reincarnation divine seal, Lin Chenxing looked at the extra reincarnation points, and showed a smile, like an old man pushing a cart full of grains.

PS Thank you for the monthly pass support of 'Dawn Hurricane'! Millions of words, ask for a spread, Qingfeng wants to write the story in his heart completely.

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