Chapter 417: Traditional Crafts
Yang Du watched the Vajra Sect disciple in front of him dry up little by little, and his heart was full of relief.
Originally, because of the matter of Mizuzawa's division of religions, other sects in the south of the Yangtze River had to lie dormant, and his small stronghold deacon was naturally no exception.
However, just two months ago, the head coach had a new move.
The bishop gave an order, and all the sects and strongholds were divided into pieces, and instead of capturing the living sacrifices back to the altar to conceive blood puppets, they turned to using this 'blood god bead' to ingest the flesh and soul of the living.
There is no longer a need to detain the living, and there is no need to build altars, so there is much less movement and restrictions.
In this way, Yang Du's good days are coming, a small blood god bead, just put it in the storage ring, who can find it?!
You don't have to guard the stronghold, just find a place, and change the place after doing a vote, I don't know how many times the risk is smaller!
"When I feed this Blood God Bead in my hand, I should be able to exchange it for the 'Bloodthirsty' Secret Technique......" Thinking of this, the smile on Yang Du's face became a little thicker.
It's just that in the next moment, a life-and-death crisis suddenly came, and Yang Du didn't have time to react at all.
When he came back to his senses again, he found that he had turned into a human stick and was lying on the ground, his qi was wasted, and his legs were broken.
"How... How can it be? Yang Yi's mind was blank, and he didn't even bother to scream.
When Yang Yi was stunned, Lin Chenxing didn't stop.
He swung out his right hand, and one after another condensed sword elements shot out, only to hear a pop sound, and the remaining thirteen members of the Blood God Sect's hunting team were all wiped out.
Although the power of the true yuan is greatly reduced, it is only for opponents in the same realm, and there is no problem with cleaning up these miscellaneous fish, and it can even be said to be a knife for killing chickens.
"Saved?"
"We are saved!"
“......”
After a few breaths of silence, the five surviving Vajra Sect disciples cried with joy, and the hope that came in despair was always easier to be infinitely magnified.
"Brother Lin? Is it really you? ”
Mu Zijin was injured, but he still carefully supported a young man beside him, with a shocked expression on his face.
At the beginning, when he received the summons, he thought it was a duplicate name, after all, in just over two years, he couldn't connect the young man who was not in the realm of Qi at the beginning with the inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect.
It's just that I didn't think about it, but now that we meet, we actually ......
"Brother Mu, long time no see."
Lin Chenxing smiled, he naturally remembered Mu Zijin, if the two hadn't joined forces at the beginning, I am afraid that he would have to work more hard to escape from the Yuncong Inn.
As for the young man supported by Mu Zijin, Lin Chenxing also had the impression that it was the 'young master' in Mu Zijin's mouth at the beginning, but obviously, it was not Zhou Peng, the young master of King Kong Gate.
"I really didn't expect that..."
Mu Zijin sighed, immediately let go of the young man, hugged his fists and saluted solemnly: "Thank you Senior Brother Lin for saving your life!" ”
"It's okay," Lin Chenxing waved his hand, immediately glanced at the few dried corpses on the ground, and ordered: "You guys clean up, I don't know the situation in this broken hole, and I need you to provide me with information later." ”
After speaking, he carried Yang Du, who had been cut into a stick, and came to the side: "Tell me about your plan, maybe I can give you a good time." ”
"Hehe, it's all death anyway, what's the difference between how to die?"
Yang Du is very tough, even if he becomes a human stick and the sea of qi is abolished, but except for the first Mengquan, he didn't even scream in pain, he is a ruthless character.
Lin Chenxing frowned, he regretted a little that he had started too quickly just now, and everyone else had died, so he left this one, still a diehard.
Helpless, Lin Chenxing had to take out his traditional skills again, slicing, slice, slice, slice......
Even he helped Yang Du stop the bleeding and fed him healing medicine, considering that the other party's qi sea was gone, he intimately helped the other party to dissipate his luck to ensure the efficacy of the medicine.
After some tossing, Yang Du finally didn't resist, and confessed everything he knew, during which he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide several times, but unfortunately it didn't work out, and was stopped by Lin Chenxing.
"How good is it to be like this earlier? I don't have to bother, and maybe I can save a few more people. With a whisper, Lin Chenxing waved a sword yuan and gave Yang Du a pleasure.
At this time, Mu Zijin and the others had already put away the bodies of several of their fellow disciples, and the injuries on their bodies had also been simply treated.
However, when a few people looked at Lin Chenxing, there was a trace of unconcealable fear in their eyes, it was really that the thin slices of meat that were spread all over the ground were too terrifying, and it was not enough to kill people!
didn't care about these, Lin Chenxing briefly asked Mu Zijin a few questions, and found that they knew too little information, and after they came in, they were scattered everywhere, and the news of their own young master was not clear, and these few people were still lucky to get together.
Soon after these people entered here, they began to be hunted, and the information they possessed was far inferior to that of Yang Du, the leader of the hunting team.
Spreading out a simple map found from Yang Du's body, Lin Chenxing instructed Mu Zijin: "Our current position is here, you take them to Sheephorn Mountain, where you are in the same door, rush over and join them." ”
Although Sheephorn Mountain is not too far from here, it is within the scope of communication, but obviously, the identity of these disciples is the same as that of Qingyang Sect, unless they have left a communication mark on each other, they cannot be contacted at all, unlike Lin Chenxing's body that can be indiscriminately covered by communication.
"What about you?"
Before Mu Zijin could speak, the young man next to him hurriedly spoke, his name was Liu Jie, the son of an elder of the King Kong Gate. However, his father's weight does not seem to be enough for Zhou Qian, the master of the King Kong Gate, to explain something in particular.
Lin Chenxing glanced at him and said lightly, "I have my own things to do." ”
"Aren't you here to save us?" Liu Jie was a little anxious.
Not only him, but the rest of the people were the same, they knew that if there was no escort from Lin Chenxing, as long as they encountered another hunting team, they would definitely die.
"Do you think I should escort you all the way to the deaths of the others?"
Glancing at the other party lightly, ignoring the reactions of several people, Lin Chenxing handed the map in his hand to Mu Zijin and instructed, "You guys be careful all the way;
Or... You can also choose to find a place to nest and wait for me to clean up the Blood God Sect guys before you move.
The decision is yours, and I can't guarantee which way is safer. ”
Mu Zijin was the only one who didn't question his decision just now, and he was also the only one among these people who had cultivated the body cultivation of the Blood Pill, which was equivalent to the Qi cultivation of the Holding Dan Realm, but looking at his aura, it should have broken through in a few days.
"Senior Brother Lin, don't worry, I will take them to meet at Sheephorn Mountain." Mu Zijin took the map and nodded, but it was quite steady.
Without further ado, Lin Chenxing packed up the spoils as fast as he could, and then headed towards 'Sheephorn Mountain', he didn't know where Sheephorn Mountain was before, but now......
"It seems that the strength of a few people on the other side of Sheephorn Mountain is not bad, there should be someone who killed the Blood God Cultist and grabbed the map...... In this way, you may be able to get more information from them. ”
Lin Chenxing thought in his heart, and then sent out a few new messages with the communication jade talisman, asking everyone to move closer to the direction of Sheephorn Mountain, and attached the simple map;
At the same time, he also sent out some of the news he got from Yang Du's mouth, of course, he thought it was more credible.
In addition, he also kept in touch with the Vajra disciple in Sheephorn Mountain.
Two quarters of an hour later, Lin Chenxing arrived at Sheephorn Mountain.
To be honest, he didn't see where the mountain looked like a sheep's horn, and he didn't know how the Blood God Cult guys named it when they drew up the simple map.
But it doesn't matter, at this moment, there is a big war going on here.
On one side were the martial artists led by several disciples of the Vajra Sect, and on the other side were the three hunting squads of the Blood God Sect.
Unlike Mu Zijin's one-sidedness, the battle situation here has not collapsed, and the Blood God Sect has only gained the upper hand.
Since receiving Lin Chenxing's response, several disciples of the Vajra Sect have found an opportunity to mention others, and everyone is no longer in a hurry to break through, but mainly to save their lives and defend.
One word, it's drag!
Waiting for rescue!
"Speed up and take them down!"
The Blood God Sect also noticed something wrong, and immediately increased its attack.
It's just that there is some helplessness that they can't directly cut off their heads with killers.
The flesh and blood of the dead, the blood god beads can not be ignored, and the soul will be scattered and cannot be ingested, which is something that has been mentioned a long time ago.
The collection of flesh and soul must be done before the person dies, otherwise, the fight will be in vain and there is no point.
But if the target is in good condition, it will not succeed, and it is better to be knocked out, or when it is dying.
"Hu San, what did the old ghost say? How long will it take to get there? ”
The battle has been dragging on, and there is no progress, and Lu Feng and the others also know that their three hunting teams can't swallow this piece of fat, so they have to notify others to come over and gnaw it together.
"Soon, two more quarters of an hour."
Hu San replied, but he was obviously in a bad mood, it was originally a good piece of meat, but now he had to share it with others... It's no wonder he's happy.
On the other side, when everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they all swept their eyes to several disciples of the Vajra Gate, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious: "When will the rescue in your mouth come?" ”
Wang Yuming's own heart was also tight, he had been in the Blood Pill Realm for many years, and it had always been smooth, but he never thought that this time he would encounter this kind of thing when he came here with the young master to explore the opportunity.
As soon as he entered, he was randomly thrown around, and then he was chased and killed.