"Yo, there's a little girl who looks very tender."

The evil cultivator's cheeks were stained with blood, and he approached Lin Qi with a cruel smile.

Lin Qi subconsciously mobilized his aura and wanted to attack the evil cultivator in front of him, but he forgot that he was now 'Yuan Xi', not Lin Qi.

At this time, Yuan Xi had not yet tested the spiritual root, and it was impossible for him to fight the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator held the blood-covered knife and slashed down at Lin Qi head-on.

The pressure of death was approaching step by step, and Lin Qi opened his eyes to see the blade falling, and a heartbeat was about to fly out of his heart.

Suddenly, there was an extra aura in her body.

Lin Qi didn't think about it, picked up the knife on the ground and performed Tai Chi swordsmanship, and fought with the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator was defenseless, and was pierced through the heart by her sword.

The warm blood fell on Lin Qi's hands and face, her heart was pounding, and the blood in her body seemed to be boiling.

The killing sword intent that had been dormant for a long time was awakened at this moment.

Lin Qi looked at his palm, suddenly raised his head and looked around, and shouted excitedly: "Senior sister! You're helping me, aren't you?"

This is Yuan Xi's dream, as long as she wants to, then Lin Qi can have power.

Lin Qi tried to find Senior Sister Yuanxi from the bloody Yuan Mansion, but found that it was just useless.

Maybe it's Senior Sister Yuanxi's consciousness that is sheltering her, or maybe Senior Sister Yuanxi is watching everything in the dark, unwilling to show up and leave with her.

However, Lin Qi was not disappointed.

Senior Sister Yuanxi is still conscious, which means that the situation is not so bad.

She clenched the sword in her hand and fixed her eyes on the evil cultivators slaughtering everywhere.

She remembered what her master said, Yuan Wang colluded with the evil cultivators to slaughter more than 600 people in the Yuan Mansion overnight, and the blood was boiling to the sky.

Tonight is a night of complete slaughter.

Lin Qi can't save people in reality, but he can 'save' these innocent people in nightmares.

Tonight, too, is her killing night!

Lin Qi wiped the blood on his face, held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were hot and resolute, and he rushed out of the night.

The sword fell, and blood splashed on the rockery pavilion.

Thunder and frost loomed over the lake.

The breath of frost froze the dark red waters of the lake.

In Yuan Xi's dream, Lin Qi's aura is endless, and his strength is incredible.

She held a sword and fought all the way out, and no one could stop her.

In less than half an hour, Lin Qi was covered in blood, and a twist of his clothes could squeeze out a handful of blood.

Lin Qi's body was full of fighting intent, and every cell in his body was shouting for killing.

Bright red stained her eyes, and the killing sword intent in her body was devoured little by little.

Every time she killed someone, she seemed to have a deeper understanding of this sword intent, and she was even more crazy.

Luo Ci, who was guarding the lamp, opened his eyes wide and stared at the fire in the lamp without blinking.

At first, the light of the fire was steady, and he dozed off in boredom.

As a result, the flames in the lamp suddenly flickered, the fire became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint red glow.

He was apprehensive in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at Qingyun Zhenjun.

Qingyun Zhenjun was doing his best to maintain the formation, and he didn't notice the situation of the fire at all.

Luo Ci thought of what Qingyun Zhenjun had said before, and thought that Lin Qi's condition was normal and nothing serious, so he didn't wake up Qingyun Zhenjun.

He stared at the jumping lamp, always feeling a little uneasy.

Looking at it, he suddenly had an idea, and mobilized the aura in his body to perform a small wind trick.

Try to blow the fire a little smaller with the wind.

A gentle breeze blew, not blowing the flame in the lampshade, but blowing to the center of the formation, blowing Lin Qi's robe, and the phoenix feather on his waist was stimulated by the aura, and a shallow light appeared.

Even the phoenix feather bracelet on Lin Qi's wrist began to emit a faint aura.

Lin Qi, who was fighting vigorously, was suddenly filled with a cold feeling in his mind, and the water drop mark in the center of his eyebrows loomed, and the brain with the killing intent raging gradually became clear.

Just at this moment, Lin Qi realized that he was out of control.

She gritted her teeth and changed the sword moves in her hand, and the Tai Chi Sword Technique and the Clearing Spirit Technique were cast at the same time, and these two gentle and soothing breaths began to dissolve the killing sword intent in her body.

The Tai Chi Sword Technique and the Qing Shen Jue at the beginning had little effect in the face of killing sword intent, such as using manpower to resist the rushing flood.

But Lin Qi is good at forbearance and persistence, gritting his teeth and practicing swordsmanship and mental techniques over and over again.

The center of the formation frantically gathered aura, and Lin Qi's body also began to penetrate blood beads because of the impact of the killing sword intent.

Luo Ci didn't notice Lin Qi's strange appearance, and stared at the fire cup intently.

Seeing that the fire was really blown small by a gust of wind from himself, Luo Ci was overjoyed, and stared at the lamp more seriously, preparing to send another gust of wind when the fire became bigger.

However, Qingyun Zhenjun, who controlled the formation, sensed that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, he knew that Lin Qi had now entered the critical moment of comprehending the sword intent.

She changed her moves, controlled the changes in the formation, and the aura shuttled through her fingertips, falling on Lin Qi and Yuan Xi.

Lin Qi didn't know how many times he had performed Tai Chi swordsmanship and Qingshen Jue, his body and dantian were running tirelessly, frantically absorbing the aura of the outside world.

As she practiced, her soul gradually detached from Yuanxi's body and wandered above the nightmare world.

If there are outsiders, you can see a flickering lamp in her body, looming, and the red light around her is eroding, and the murderous aura is soaring.

In addition to the murderous aura, there was another light purple, which was peaceful and peaceful, and fell with the momentum of thunder.

The three forces were stalemate with each other, constantly impacting Lin Qi's soul and body.

That killing sword intent was gradually devoured.

In Lin Qi's mind, scenes of his killing of evil cultivators were replayed.

From the beginning of her excitement when she saw it, she couldn't help but want to kill, and then she was restrained and calm, and then her heart became like water.

Time seems to have passed infinitely, and it seems to be only in the blink of an eye.

The underground fire was full of screams, and the black and red light reflected half of the sky.

Lin Qi meditated cross-legged, exhaled his last breath, and got up calmly.

A light flew out of her body, Lin Qi looked around, and accurately found the figure of Senior Sister Yuan Xi at the location of the Library Pavilion.

Yuan Wang slaughtered the Yuan family with the evil cultivators, and he always remembered the Cangshui Heavenly Formula, so he ordered someone to search the Yuan family's library up and down.

The result was nothing.

In order to help him vent her anger, the evil cultivator set fire to the library pavilion.

Yuan Xi, who was powerless, did not escape from the Yuan Mansion after all, and was caught by an evil cultivator halfway and sent to the evil cultivator woman.

The lamp in Lin Qi's palm dragged her into Yuan Xi's body again.

She looked at Yuan Wang and the evil cultivator woman and Ai Ai, and saw him carelessly holding a sword and stabbing into 'herself' body.

The negative emotions that belonged to Senior Sister Yuanxi almost suppressed her collapse.

Pain, resentment, despair, and shock flooded my heart.

(End of chapter)