Chapter 462: Zhou Han's Last Battle (Part II)

Of course, it was impossible for Northern Meditation to be stupid enough to take his attack when his spiritual power was far inferior to Shen Yi's, and he was in front of his sword, so that he was the first sword in the Canglang Sword to look at the tide of the sea.

However, this time, his sword was not straight, and the blade was crooked, completely lacking the squareness of the previous guard.

When Shen Yi's fists landed on the Cold Sword, there was no accident.

The Cold Immortal Sword had just collided with the hand armor, and the sword body was directly bent into an arc, as if it might break at any time, and when the sword body returned to its original state in an instant, the Northern Immortal Cultivator had already smashed out of the gate of the Shen family with a sword, and countless smoke and dust were raised in the exclamation of the people.

This scene was unexpected by several people, including Cheng Zhiwei, but it was indeed reasonable.

The gap between the cultivation and experience between the two is too big, and the Northern Meditation Cultivation is not serious, if Shen Yi's punch makes the Northern Meditation completely blocked, it is abnormal.

Everyone's eyes looked at the smoke and dust at the door of Shen's house, and they wanted to see the current state of the Northern Meditation Cultivation from it.

Cheng Zhiwei's gaze was particularly frightened.

Today, he got Qiu Fengchun's order, Cheng Zhu in his chest, and led everyone to witness this young man who was promoted to deputy alliance leader without knowing how to kill Shen Yi and Liwei.

If Bei Ming Xiu dies here, his errand will be ruined, and the alliance leader will not give him good fruits to eat at that time, and maybe his future in the Heavenly Dao Alliance will be ruined.

He hurried behind Lin Wumei and asked in a low voice, unable to hide his anxiety in his words.

"You weren't killed, were you?"

Among these many people, Lin Wumei has the best relationship with him and the best vision, you must know that he is also one of the few eighth-order powerhouses in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but he has been voluntarily obscure, until Qiu Fengchun had a long talk with him before he willingly followed.

His next judgment can almost be said to be conclusive.

Lin Wumei just glanced at the smoke and dust with a vague figure, his expression was calm, and he said, "Of course the alliance leader's vision is not bad, you are blindly worried." ”

Cheng Zhiwei stroked his chest and said with relief: "That's good, that's good." ”

But soon, he pointed to the door of Shen's house and said hurriedly: "What kind of energy is this!"

......

The current state of the Northern Meditation Cultivator is very miserable.

The Cold Immortal Sword was still in front of him, but all over his body were wounds torn by Zhengyang Qi, and the blood stained his red clothes, which was extremely shocking.

But no matter how miserable he looked on the outside, he was still standing, even if he was a little unsteady.

In the face of Shen Yi's furious blow, his current performance is very good, but this does not mean that he will be able to defeat Shen Yi.

"Zhou Han can't win. ”

Yu Luoxia looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivator who had already appeared and muttered to herself.

She and Lu Linxi were already far away from the battlefield at this time, leaning against the wall of the Shen family's main room, slowly breathing to recover their spiritual power, but the current situation, how could they not be allowed to devote their attention to it?

At this time, Yu Luoxia's mind was already extremely chaotic, and she couldn't understand what was going on at all.

Shen Yi, who originally wanted to keep her in the Shen family under Qiu Fengchun's instructions, suddenly became the target of the Heavenly Dao Alliance under Qiu Fengchun's control.

The Northern Cultivator, who was originally pressed by Qiu Fengchun step by step, suddenly came here with the title of deputy alliance leader surrounded by Qiu Fengchun's people, and he wanted to kill Shen Yi with his own hands.

"How did things get the way they are?"

Lu Linxi sat down on the ground and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, I can only say that this world is too wonderful." ”

"But I'm sure he's not acting on his own intent. ”

Lu Linxi pouted outside the door of the Shen Mansion and said: "This guy is an enemy of others, either smiling and weird, or he is serious and meticulous, where will he be like now, like an iron plate." ”

After speaking, he had already taken out a bunch of mechanism parts from the Qiankun bag on his waist, and tossed them upside down on the thousand machines, and the sound of parts colliding was particularly prominent in the current silence.

Lu Linxi didn't care about other people's eyes, and while doing the work at hand, he continued: "That guy is estimated to be held hostage by Qiu Fengchun, in today's battle, he will die at the hands of Shen Yi without accident, and Shen Yi will also die under the siege of these many people, and he will die in disrepute, and Qiu Fengchun will have one less insider for those pickled things." ”

"It's so calculating, it's so calculating, I kind of think this old guy is almost in trouble with my bastard daddy. ”

Yu Luoxia's face was as pale as snow, and she asked in a low voice, "...... now?" What should I do?"

"This is a dead end, Shen Yi will definitely die, but Zhou Han may not. Lu Linxi continued to move on his hand and said with a wry smile, "It's just that if Zhou Han survives, it will be a torment for you." ”

Yu Luoxia bowed her head silently.

She understood what Lu Linxi meant.

When assembling the thousands of machines in his hand, Lu Linxi's afterglow always occasionally glanced at Shen Yi's heart.

At this time, Shen Yizheng was shocked that Bei Ming Xiu could still stand up, but he didn't continue to shoot - there were so many ordinary people outside the Shen family, no matter how fierce the fight was, it couldn't affect them.

He waited for the Northern Cultivator to walk back into the arena to continue fighting, or rather to welcome death.

In the process, he never noticed that there was a young Yanshi behind him who could no longer pose any threat to him, but he was quickly modifying a thousand machines in his hands.

Yu Luoxia knew very well that Lu Linxi had never had any friendship with Shen Yi, and when he completed the modification of the thousand machines, the target of the attack using long-range means would inevitably be Shen Yi, and it would be absolutely impossible for Shen Yi, who was now uncertain, to resist.

Although Shen Yi has been on a different path from her, after all, he is the brother she has always loved since childhood.

Lu Linxi caught a glimpse of Yu Luoxia's face, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry." ”

"Needless to say. Yu Luoxia lowered her head, trying not to let her pranayama be affected because of her mood, "Brother Shi did the wrong thing, believed in the wrong person, I can't do anything in today's situation." ”

Yu Luoxia looked up at Lu Linxi, with tears in her eyes, and she was pitiful: "Promise me, don't make a move on my brother until the last moment." ”

Lu Linxi lightly buckled the last joint, slipped out of his sleeve the last ice bullet he left, put it into the thousand machines that had become the form of a crossbow, and after aiming his crosshair at Shen Yihou's heart, he nodded heavily.

......

Almost no one paid attention to Lu Linxi's small movements.

Almost everyone was looking at the Northern Meditation Practice.

At this time, the Northern Immortal Cultivator was slowly walking into the gate of the Shen family with the Cold Immortal Sword.

His appearance was extremely miserable, but his expression was as hard as a brick, and the first words he said when he entered the door made everyone present stunned.

"You lost. ”

Shen Yi's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, and looking at Bei Mingxiu's eyes was like looking at a madman.

"What are you kidding, it's up to you to ......"

Shen Yi's sneer stopped abruptly, and he looked at his hands in disbelief, his face shocked.

The crimson armor had already wrapped his hands, but the spreading black in them could not be concealed.

A sharp pain was spreading in his meridians, and even if he had suffered many injuries in the past, it was difficult to bear the sharp pain from his meridians at this time.

This kind of pain is almost no different from breaking the tendons and pulses.

"What did you do!"

Shen Yi's roar echoed around the Shen family, but soon, his own expression unconsciously became distorted.

Around the body of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, there was a thick black fog surging, and the black mist was filled, as if there were many ghosts, causing the surrounding people to retreat one after another.

If you don't look at the indifferent look on his face, he looks like a demon from the underworld at this time.

This is the first time that the Northern Meditation has used the Fallen Yuan in full force in front of the public.

He had never allowed the Fallen Yuan to appear in the eyes of the living before, because that would make him considered an evil demon and become the target of the public, and perhaps even attract the attention of the Holy Pavilion.

But now, the situation is different.

The Templar was already fully aware of everything about him, including the Fallen Yuan.

He was completely defeated in the confrontation with Qiu Fengchun and was forced to come here to kill Shen Yi, whether he succeeded or failed, it was not a good result for him.

But he didn't want to die so easily.

So Shen Yi must die.