() Suddenly, Xu Chenglin took Lin Zhiru and fell directly to the ground. Before Lin Zhiru could react to what was going on, Xu Chenglin had already rushed out directly like a wind. At the same time, the sound of the sword unsheathed rang out. A black, thin and red-clothed young man who was still wielding a knife suddenly screamed and flew away.

It was only at this time that Lin Zhiru found Xu Chenglin's figure. I saw him appear about ten zhang in front of him, and the stinging sword on his back was in his hand. The crimson blood dripped directly to the ground along the long sword. And beside him, a teenager lay on his back. The boy's eyes were tightly closed, and he looked very pained. Subconsciously looking forward, Lin Zhiru saw a thin young man in red and black sitting under the wall. A deep scar visible to the bone, diagonally covering the young man's chest. The red blood soaked through the shirt, making the red dress look black. The young man struggled to get up, but the injury was too severe. After struggling a few times, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lin Zhiru looked further and saw that someone had fallen down a short distance from the path in the mountain village. These people she was somewhat familiar with, some were lying down and some were lying down at this time, but none of them remained awake. Not only that, but these people are almost all the same, and those who can see their faces have a pained expression. If she didn't look at their chests still stirring slightly, Lin Zhiru almost thought that these people were dead.

Thinking of the words that Xu Chenglin shouted earlier, and seeing the scene of the young man in red waving a knife, Lin Zhiru finally roughly understood what was going on. She was just about to ask Xu Chenglin for confirmation, but Xu Chenglin didn't give him time. In a flash, Xu Chenglin had disappeared from her eyes. A sentence drifted far into her ears.

"Girl, don't be stunned, kill that guy! Then hurry up and catch up with me, there are too many people for me to estimate alone!"

Slightly stunned, Lin Zhiru already knew what she should do. Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at the young man in red who was sitting at the base of the wall.

After wrapping around with one hand, Lin Zhiru pulled out the long sword behind her back. Her long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and slowly walked towards the young man in red. At first, she was still a little shaky. But after looking at the villagers who fell to the ground, the slight tremor gradually disappeared. With each step, her resolve seemed to grow stronger.

Anger appeared in his eyes, and Lin Zhiru's silver teeth gritted. She clenched the sword in her hand, and the words seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth.

"What the hell did you do to them!"

The red-clothed young man who was sitting at the base of the wall actually raised his head when he heard this, and he smiled at Lin Zhiru, as if he was laughing at her stupidity. Seeing Lin Zhiru walking towards him step by step, the young man in red struggled to stand up again. But after some struggle to no avail, I finally gave up. He looked up and smiled grimly, a smile that seemed to freeze people's hearts.

The blood at the corners of his mouth, the blood on his chest, his eyes wide open and his red clothes, coupled with a cold smile. Although the young man at this time was seriously injured, the whole person still gave people a creepy feeling. Where has Lin Zhiru seen this meeting, it is the horror that she didn't face in person when she saw Xu Chenglin kill people before. Involuntarily, her hand holding the sword wavered a little.

As if seeing Lin Zhiru's inner wavering, the young man in red roared loudly.

"Come on, come on, little girl, dare to kill even on your own? I don't know how many dead girls like you...... I killed!

Lin Zhiru buzzed in her mind, as if she had seen the scene that the young man said. Kill people to get blood, so as to improve one's cultivation. She had only heard Xu Chenglin talk about these things before, but she didn't expect to hear someone say it directly today. At this moment, Lin Zhiru's hands trembled even more. One reason is fear of the matter, and the other reason is anger over the matter. And more of them is anger over the matter.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Zhiru smelled more blood on the tip of her nose. At this moment, her face became ugly, and she vaguely guessed a lot of things. Although the young man in front of him shed a lot of blood, there shouldn't be so much blood. Unless somewhere else, there's a source of bloody gas.

Wanting this, Lin Zhiru thought of Xu Chenglin's sentence "Then hurry up and catch up with me, there are too many people and I can't estimate it alone!" She didn't delay any longer, and ran towards the young man in red with her long sword. Although it was difficult to start, she had to do it at this time. If she wasn't mistaken, something similar was going on ahead. Perhaps, the situation is worse than here. It is not necessarily known that there were dead and injured in those places.

A few steps passed in a blink of an eye, and the long sword in Lin Zhiru's hand slashed towards the young man. Striking at a seriously injured person should have been an inevitable sword. But this sword did not make a difference. Just when the long sword was about to slash at the young man's neck, the long knife in his hand was not used to let go, but at this time, it came out of his hand and shot straight at Lin Zhiru. This life-threatening move suddenly turned Lin Zhiru's attack into a defense. After shooting down the long knife that flew towards him, Lin Zhiru actually took a step back cautiously. The sword in her hand was withdrawn, and she clung to her chest.

"Hahahaha! Dead girl! Count your luck this time, I'll kill you next time!"

Although he didn't hit Lin Zhiru, the young man in red still laughed. It seems that this blow is just a matter of his hand. Quietly, the young man in red carefully touched his storage bag.

"No! He's stalling for time, and he can't be given another chance to make a move!"

reacted suddenly, and Lin Zhiru suddenly became excited. As soon as she gave the long sword in her hand, she slashed directly at the young man's hand that was touching the storage bag. The sword light was like snow, and in a flash of cold light, one arm rose directly into the sky. The young man in red snorted and fell to the side. Lin Zhiru, on the other hand, did not hesitate any longer, and then cut his throat with a sword. The red-clothed young man groaned a few times, and blood gushed out of his throat wound. In just a few breaths, the young man in red stopped moving.

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Ru took back his long sword and was about to chase Xu Chenglin. She had just run a few steps when a feeling of vomiting came over her. Before she killed, she was just a little uncomfortable when she smelled blood. But I don't know why this is happening now, but I can't stop vomiting. had to stop, and Lin Zhiru retched directly. After a dozen breaths, she was slightly relieved. Glancing behind her, she gritted her teeth and ran in the direction Xu Chenglin left.

From Xu Chenglin's departure to Lin Zhiru's pursuit of him, it was only less than twenty breaths in between. In this short period of twenty breaths, Lin Zhiru has transformed from a naïve monk to a real monk. But just as she turned a corner, she couldn't help but vomit again.

What kind of scene is this, if she hadn't seen her with her own eyes, she wouldn't have thought that there would be such a scene in the world. What I saw was still villagers who had fallen in various postures. The difference is from what I just saw, except that these people have a pool of blood around them. Needless to say, it was from them that the blood came. At this time, the villagers' chests were no longer agitating, and some of their bodies were even broken. Blood was flowing everywhere on the path, and Lin Zhiru was stunned that the soles of her kung fu shoes had been soaked with blood.

Looking up and seeing two young men in red falling to the base of the wall, Lin Zhiru's eyes turned red. There is no need to think about this situation, the two young men must have been seriously injured by Xu Chenglin. The villagers along the way must have been killed by two young people.

"You deserve to die!"

Roaring loudly, Lin Zhiru raised his sword and rushed towards the two young men. The two young men seemed to be more seriously injured than the previous one, and they didn't even have the strength to struggle. There is no doubt that Lin Zhiru killed the two people with two swords. Then she didn't stop any longer, and ran straight down the path. In just a few days, these villagers who had just become familiar with her died in front of her, which made her both panic and anger. And more often, anger at these murderers.

The simple villagers of the village, they do not offend these monks at all, or do not have the ability to offend these monks. According to Xu Chenglin, the purpose of these monks to massacre the villagers was just to improve their own cultivation. People don't die for themselves, but if they lose their humanity for themselves, they are to blame!

Along the way, Lin Zhiru didn't know how many dead villagers she had seen, and she didn't know how many cardinals she had killed. Finally, Lin Zhiru stopped the sword in his hand. She slowly raised her head and looked at Xu Chenglin, who was standing motionless in front of her. At this time, Xu Chenglin did not continue to move forward, because a white bone altar appeared not far from him.

Each of the nine skeletons is piled up in a zigzag shape and arranged in eight directions. And in the center of these eight piles of skeletons, this skeleton pagoda is also piled up. In every skeleton on the pagoda, there is a bright red flame beating. At the very top of the Skull Pagoda, a flag with a blood-red glow fluttered high.

Looking at the white bone altar in front of him, Xu Chenglin's teeth creaked. He could clearly see that there was still blood on the bones. Obviously, these skeletons were just obtained from the village. Looking back along the White Bone Altar, Xu Chenglin was convinced of his guess. Because right there, there are countless headless corpses. A blood-colored vial was placed on the ground, absorbing the blood from the headless corpse.

"Ahh

Lin Zhiru cried and shouted, and rushed forward with the long sword in his hand. When she saw the skull altar and the headless corpse, she understood what was going on. The villagers she had just become acquainted with, the villagers who had taken her in when she first arrived, were now cold corpses, and even corpses didn't make her crazy.

"Don't go, girl!"

Seeing Lin Zhiru rushing over, Xu Chenglin reminded him loudly. But at this time, Lin Zhiru had fallen into madness, how could she hear Xu Chenglin's reminder.

Sighing, Xu Chenglin flashed directly behind him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xu Chenglin directly grabbed her erect neck. Tiptoe to the ground, he quickly retreated to the rear. As soon as he left, a miserable white light swept directly over the place where he had just stayed.

"Let go of me!

Lin Zhiru struggled, wanting to get rid of Xu Chenglin's confinement.

Seeing this situation, Xu Chenglin immediately scolded loudly.

"Girl, calm down! Calm down! That's the Fallen Soul Flag, as long as it is swept away by the white light, it will be confused. At least the consciousness is damaged, and at the worst, like the villagers outside, they fall to the ground. ”

Hearing this, Lin Zhiru stopped struggling. She turned her head and looked at Xu Chenglin with tears on her face.

"I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill them! Brother Xu, you can't just leave it at that! Kill them and avenge them!"

Lin Zhiru choked up, and the words she uttered were already incoherent. She didn't know who to kill, but she knew who to avenge and avenge the innocent villagers!

Taking a deep breath, Xu Chenglin suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at one place and spoke in a low voice.

"Of course I won't leave it at that! I don't need you to say that I won't let these people go today!"

After saying this, Xu Chenglin turned his head slightly. Then he deflected slightly, looking at another place. His gaze seemed to be moving after something.

Slow and loud applause broke the dead silence. A hand slowly appeared in the void, and with a slight pinch, he picked up the blood-red vial on the ground. Immediately after, a vague figure suddenly appeared. It was only a few breaths, and this person should have been completely exposed from the virtual to the real. I saw that this man was about thirty years old, with long snow-white hair simply tied with a wooden hairpin, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a cold look in his eyes, and a red robe already showed the identity of this person.

Seeing this person appear, Xu Chenglin's eyes suddenly shrank. He actually felt a sense of oppression from this person.

"In the late stage of condensation, I guessed that there wouldn't be just a few wastes in the calcining stage, it turned out that there was one hidden behind him!"

Hearing Xu Chenglin's words, the cardinal looked at him with a light smile. Arching his hand slightly, the Cardinal chuckled and spoke.

"This fellow Daoist is really insightful. Even the Soul Falling Banner, the unique magic weapon of my God Cult, can speak of efficacy. Could it be that Daoist friends have seen it before, or are they also from my Divine Sect?"

Hearing the word Divine Sect, Xu Chenglin's pupils shrank suddenly. Because of this word, he seemed to have heard it from the Southern Dipper Star Continent. Subconsciously, he asked the cardinal on the other side.

"Divine Sect, I know that the Blood Demon Sect of the Southern Dipper Star Continent also calls itself so, I don't know what you have to do with them?"

The cardinal was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't think about it before he spoke.

"It turns out that Daoyou is ......"

As soon as these words were spoken, the cardinal immediately stopped. There was a fierce glint in his eyes, and he immediately changed his words.

"Hmph! Dead people don't need to know that!"

Needless to say, Xu Chenglin already understood. As the saying goes, there is a nest of cloud snakes and rats, and this sentence is indeed true. This Immortal Sect and the Blood Demon Sect really have some connections. Previously, he had only guessed, but this time it directly proved his guess. These two-stirring sticks, I don't know when they were connected, or they have been connected for a long time. Xu Chenglin of the Pure Land Rebellion originally thought that they were just someone pulling the strings to gather, but he didn't expect that they would still be in touch today.

Xu Chenglin stretched out his hand to pull Lin Zhiru backwards, and he himself took a big step back. Looking up at the White Bone Altar and the Falling Soul Banner, Xu Chenglin slowly spoke.

"You want to kill me? I see you're still a lot behind! I don't know how many of you were killed that day in the Pure Land. Even the monks of Yuefan have chased me, and I am not alive until now. Just rely on your late stage of condensation, and you won't be able to kill me. ”

As he spoke, Xu Chenglin's ghost envoy used his useful divine sense to check the other party's cultivation. At this glance, his face suddenly became strange.

"It's wrong! I said where do you think it's strange! Your cultivation in the late stage of condensation is actually urging it up forcefully. Is it worth it? In order to be promoted to the late stage of condensation, he actually cut off the possibility of his own promotion to Yuefan!"

The Cardinal seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, and his eyes suddenly lit up with fierceness.

"You're looking for death!"

With a roar, the red-clothed monk pointed at Xu Chenglin. I saw the Falling Soul Banner fluttering, and a miserable white light shot directly towards Xu Chenglin. This time, Xu Chenglin did not dodge, but quickly raised his sword in front of his chest and slashed a sword forward.

"The wind rises!"

The sword light flashed, and a sword qi tornado of about a zhang was mixed with a divine sense attack, directly colliding with the miserable white light. In an instant, the light flashed, and the miserable white light disappeared directly. The sword qi tornado dispersed slightly, but it directly scattered the nine skeletons in the path with the remaining momentum. At the same time, the blood-colored light on the Falling Soul Banner flashed a few times, and it was actually a little dimmed.

"How is it possible! My realm is higher than you, and the Falling Soul Banner has been strengthened by the altar, why can't it resist your sword qi? This shouldn't be!"

Seeing the corner of the Bone Altar destroyed, the Cardinal was a little incredulous.

Is it strange? Actually, it's not strange at all. Not to mention that Xu Chenglin is good at divine sense attacks, just by referring to some Buddhist concepts, he can restrain some weird things. In addition, the trick of the wind is that the longer the charging time, the greater the power. Xu Chenglin had been talking before, but it was not all about finding out the news. In fact, when he spoke, Feng Qi's move was already accumulating. Under the combination of many parties, this is the appearance of dispersing the miserable white light and destroying the corner of the altar.

Falling Soul Flag, in fact, Xu Chenglin has encountered it once in the Pure Land. But that time, this thing was directly suppressed by the Buddhist exercises of the Thousand Buddha Temple. It was based on this fact that Xu Chenglin thought of using the trick of Feng Qi to break the soul flag. Of course, Xu Chenglin would not explain these things to the cardinal. For him, the more confused the enemy, the better. Taking advantage of the confusion to cut him under the sword, this is the most convenient thing.

There was no intention of answering the cardinal's questions, and Xu Chenglin kept stinging the sword in his hand. Sword after sword slashed out, and each sword slashed out was accompanied by a sword qi tornado flying out.

In the imagination of the cardinal, it should have been him who kept mobilizing the white light attack of the Falling Soul Banner, and Xu Chenglin took Lin Zhiru to escape without stopping. But now the situation is reversed, and it has become his constant urging of the Falling Soul Banner to disperse the sword qi tornado. This situation made him a little aggrieved. What made him even more aggrieved was still behind, as a corner of the altar was destroyed, it actually took three miserable white rays of light to shatter a sword qi tornado.

The two seemed to be at a stalemate, but in fact, Xu Chenglin never stopped observing the cardinal. He slashed out a sword, but the cardinal monk wanted to urge the Fallen Soul Banner to release three rays of light. If this continues, it will definitely cause the cardinal's spirit to be the first to scatter. Sure enough, after the two had been fighting for about half a cup of tea, the Cardinal finally revealed his flaws.

"Thunder!"

There was a pause in the air, and suddenly a thunderclap rang out in the air. When the cardinal heard this, he was stunned for a moment. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Chenglin took a step forward, and the blood-red electric wire appeared on the stunning sword.

There was a creak, and a flash of red light flashed. Xu Chenglin's figure disappeared in place. By the time he appeared, he had already come behind the Cardinal. Bowing his head with difficulty, the Cardinal looked at himself. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he struggled to spit out a word.

"The person who the Immortal Sect will kill, Xu Chenglin!

As soon as these words were spoken, the cardinal's body danced with blood-colored electric wires. As soon as the wire disappeared, two scars burst across his chest, and bright red blood burst out directly. Before he could scream, another blood mark appeared on his neck. A cavity of hot blood, like a fountain, spurted directly out of the blood stains. At the same time, the Bone Altar and the Fallen Soul Banner burst together in a burst of dazzling white light.