Chapter 153: Sting

"Snort!" With a soft sound, the ghost stabbed the long sword in his hand in front of Xiao Lin's chest, splashing dazzling blood flowers and scattering them in mid-air.

Xiao Lin's body jumped to the side, and he kept retreating, hoping to widen the distance between him and the ninth ghost general, but the other party was always able to follow him, just like his shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Boy, the gap between you and me is too big. The ninth ghost general said softly, "Don't humiliate yourself anymore, you can suffer less if you are caught." ”

Xiao Lin had been silent, never talking to this ghost general, and his thoughts kept flashing in his heart, hoping to find a breakthrough.

Even if he and Linglong join forces, they will definitely not be the opponent of this ghost general, proving that there is no chance of winning against them.

But the surroundings were already covered with dense groups of fierce ghosts, at least dozens of them at a glance, forming a circle around them, there was no space for him and Linglong to escape, and they also had to take care of a semi-unconscious female student at hand, which reduced their mobility even more.

Xiao Lin had sweat on his forehead, he couldn't find any way to alleviate the current situation, in the face of absolute power, any means or strategy was powerless, more like a struggle before death.

Linglong jumped out from behind the Ninth Ghost General at this time, and the Yuzang Sword in his hand slashed towards the top of his head, and a fierce murderous aura erupted from the sword, gushing out like a tide.

"In terms of murderous energy in the sword, Yuzang is the first. The ninth ghost general did not hesitate to praise himself, but his hands were also not idle, stinging like thunder, and the blue sword light shot out like a thin veil and like waves, shooting out like lightning, colliding with the murderous aura of Yuzang.

With a loud "boom", Linglong's figure flew out upside down, blood spurted out of her mouth, and she suffered a heavy blow just by fighting a move, and the other party's understatement appearance was obviously not yet full force, and I am afraid that it would not be able to do anything.

Xiao Lin saw Linglong vomiting blood, his body trembled, anger almost appeared in his eyes, he snorted, and the whole person swept towards the ghost general, the Moyang sword slashed an arc in the air, and the pitch-black flames erupted, turning into butterflies, condensing into a sea of fire, and falling towards the ghost general.

"Interesting. The Ninth Ghost General said softly, "Although you can't use the power of a sword move, this move is really interesting, a sword move without any fluctuations in sword qi? ”

The ninth ghost general did not rush to break Xiao Lin's move, but floated and retreated without making direct contact with it, he wanted to take a good look at what changes would happen behind this sword move, he said in his heart: "Let me take a good look, I hope it can bring me some fun." ”

Xiao Lin Moyang's sword momentum changed, and his mental power started to work again, this time he was no longer simply urging the black flame to turn into a sword move, he added the use of mental power to the sword move, using the mental power to promote the power of the black flame, he had never tried it before, he really wanted to see what effect it would have.

Anyway, he can't find any good way to deal with it now, so it's better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and maybe there will be unexpected effects.

"Huh, the sword has changed?"

There was a strange look in his eyes, "What did you do now?Why did the sword move suddenly become so muddy?I lost the purity I had before." ”

Xiao Lin naturally didn't know that his whim had weakened the power of the sword moves, and it was naturally a good thing to give full play to his imagination to improve the sword moves, but it was not so easy to go further on the original basis, and sometimes it would be counterproductive.

If this is an ordinary swordsmanship, it won't have much impact, but what Xiao Lin changed on a whim was the sword move from Su He, the Third World Sword.

This is not Su He's own swordsmanship, but from the inheritance of the Sword Saint, as the existence of the first person in the continent today, the swordsmanship he created is naturally extremely strong, but the more powerful the swordsmanship, the more difficult it is to improve, a thing that is close to perfection must be cautious if you want to change, otherwise it will only get farther and farther away from perfection.

Xiao Lin has made this mistake now, his starting point is good, but the actions he took are reckless, with his kendo cultivation, he can't make changes to the swordsmanship created by the Sword Saint, of course, if he knows that this sword technique was created by the Sword Saint, it is estimated that he will not be able to have the idea of modifying it.

"Boy, you're a snake. The ninth ghost general opened his mouth and said, looking like he hated iron but not steel, "I understand now, getting a good sword has nothing to do with the level of kendo, it's all up to luck, otherwise, how could you doll get this kind of good sword? After all, your kendo cultivation is so low that it can't be lower." ”

"That's not your turn. Xiao Lin said coldly, he was not a good temper in the first place, and the chatter in front of him was endless, and he finally couldn't help but retort.

"It's not a small temper. The corner of the ninth ghost's mouth showed a sinister smile, "I originally wanted to take you away and study the swordsmanship you mastered, but now I have changed my mind, you better die early." ”

With that, his figure flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving a brilliant blue light in the air, like lightning that pierced the sky.

The blue light escaped into the dark butterfly group in the blink of an eye, and suddenly the light splashed, and I saw the black butterfly group tumbling violently, trying to drown the light, but the blue light seemed to be harmed at all, but became more and more intense, more and more dazzling.

Linglong took advantage of this gap to pull the female student to keep retreating, starting the battle between Xiao Lin and the two, she can't help now, after all, she can't even see the figure of the ghost general, and she doesn't know what to do.

The next moment, the blue light suddenly dissipated, turning into stars floating in the air, but the butterflies flying in the air cracked one after another, falling from the sky, like ink sprinkled from the sky, spread on the earth.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth, his body slowly retreated, and when his sword move was broken, he naturally suffered a backlash, and the injury was not light.

The figure of the ninth ghost general appeared from mid-air, looked at Xiao Lin who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and said: "Finally, I will tell you again, don't struggle, obediently put the broken sword on the ground, I will let you die a happy death." ”

Xiao Lin hadn't answered yet, but Linglong raised his sword and slashed towards the ninth ghost general, and more than a dozen sword lights condensed by murderous aura shot towards the ghost general.

"It's noisy. The ninth ghost general looked at Linglong, who was attacking endlessly, and showed a trace of impatience on his face, "Okay, okay, since you insist on begging for death, I will fulfill you, otherwise it will seem that I am unkind." ”

"Linglong, retreat!" Xiao Lin suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time his body swept towards the ninth ghost general, he suddenly sensed that a huge crisis was approaching for no reason, as if someone was holding his chest tightly with his hand, and even breathing became very difficult.

Linglong heard Xiao Lin's warning, although she didn't know what was happening, she immediately stopped her advancing figure and began to retreat.

The ninth ghost general smiled coldly: "It's late, this is my best shot, if I don't take away a single life, where will I put my face?"

As the words fell, his figure suddenly blurred, and the sting in his hand erupted with blue electric light, like a thunder snake wandering in the air, vibrating an astonishing sword qi, like a torrential rain, endlessly, getting stronger and stronger.

After Linglong landed in front of the female student, she held the Yuzang Sword tightly with both hands, and there was an icy cold air rising from the sword, and in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of ice covered Yuzang.

"It's really courageous, and at this time, he even plans to block my sword moves. The voice of the ninth ghost general echoed in this world, and there was appreciation in his words, "I'll leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Here!" Xiao Lin was cold, the whole person swept to the side, the Mo Yang in his hand slashed out, the Heart Sword Technique Yang erupted, an amazing sword light slashed down from the void, and the figure of the Ninth Ghost General manifested, his face was full of anger.

"Boy, you're me off. The ninth ghost general was annoyed and a little surprised, this was the second time, he was identified by Xiao Lin, which made him a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that a little kid could find his hidden location, this is simply unbelievable.

"How did this kid do it?" The ninth ghost general muttered in his heart, faintly a little hairy, if the other party was a master, he would not be so surprised, although he has some means, but hiding his body is not his strong point after all, and it is normal to be detected and seen through.

However, he couldn't figure out that Xiao Lin could actually perceive his position again and again, even if the other party was a spiritual powerhouse, he shouldn't have this kind of means.

Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with pitch-black flames, and when he saw that the ghost would be provoked, he was a little lucky, so that the other party would come at him and not kill Linglong.

"Big brother, sister, can you come out and help? Xiao Lin wailed vigorously in his heart, hoping that Shuramen could give a response, so he could take a hand, he couldn't watch him being dismantled, it was not easy to find a successor, so he had to cherish it.

Xiao Lin persuaded bitterly, looking at the ninth ghost general with a cold face and a startled shake in his hand, his eyebrows were one

Jumping vigorously, his body was covered with cold sweat.

"Your savior is on the way, don't bother me. Shuramun didn't seem to be able to stand Xiao Lin's noise, so he responded impatiently, but soon fell silent again.

"Savior?" Xiao Lin was stunned, "Who?"

"Boy, no one can save you!" the ninth ghost general said in a cold tone, with no expression on his face, looking at Xiao Lin with monstrous killing intent.

"Not necessarily. ”

At this time, a voice with a smile suddenly sounded, and a man in a white robe walked out slowly, holding a long sword in his left hand, and the ghosts surrounding Xiao Lin and the three of them suddenly stirred, and rushed towards the man frantically, they had been patient for a long time, as soon as the man appeared, they couldn't hold back the restlessness in their hearts, and rushed over madly.

However, before those ghosts could get close to the man's body, they cracked into two pieces strangely, and blood sprayed wildly, as if they had been cut off by someone, leaving those ghosts with fear in their eyes, and their bodies began to retreat, although they were smart, they could also sense that the man in front of them was not easy to mess with.

The ninth ghost general squinted his eyes at the comer, shook the sting in his hand, and asked softly, "Who are you?"

The man slowly drew the long sword in his hand, and the biting cold began to spread around, and he said softly.

"Sword name, Qingshuang. ”

(End of chapter)