Chapter 24 Burn My Blood and Punish His Demons

Chapter 24 Burn My Blood and Punish His Demons

The power of the Xiangjiang Gang in Guijiang City is really very large, Lin Yu is just out of the city for a short time, they can live on the outskirts of the city, and now Lin Yu has no time to make fun of the boring monk Fa No. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is still a gorgeous brocade dress, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his face is unhealthy pale, obviously caused by excessive blood loss or excessive indulgence, Lin Yu destroyed his eight veins with a sword, and now Zhang Yunhai can actually move, and the Xiangjiang Gang does not seem to be simple.

Lin Yu still said with a smile on his face: "Where did the wild dogs come from, barking here."

A trace of anger appeared on Zhang Yunhai's face, and then he regained his composure and said with a smile: "Lin Yu, if you don't take advantage of your tongue here, I will definitely let you live as well as die."

Then Zhang Yunhai waved his hand and said coldly: "Do it."

As soon as the words fell, those people in pale gold clothes moved, and the scimitars in their hands came towards Lin Yu, and the scimitars in their hands seemed to have a thread pulling them, and they could fly out in a whirlwind.

The flying knives in the sky struck towards Lin Yu's figure, and no one in the field could easily dodge these flying knives, but Lin Yu's response was very simple, his figure suddenly disappeared, and those flying knives naturally returned without a target.

Some took the scimitar, and some never had a chance to pick it up again, because Lin Yu's figure appeared in the crowd, and three people died under his sword.

The white clothes are fluttering, Lin Yu's figure is constantly changing in the field, and every time it changes, three people fall, and the boring monk is constantly proclaiming the Buddha on the side, and Zhang Yunhai is even more stunned.

Lin Yu put away his sword and returned to the position where he was standing just now, it was still the same position, but the encirclement was no longer there, and the remaining dozen or so men were all protecting Zhang Yunhai, and the leader of the Seven Realms of Self-cultivation had been standing beside Zhang Yunhai.

Lin Yu killed eighteen people without changing his face, the sharpness of the swordsmanship made everyone's hearts cold, Zhang Yunhai had a trace of fear on his face, but it was replaced by a trace of madness in an instant, only to hear Zhang Yunhai finally pop out two words: "Blood sacrifice".

Then Lin Yu saw the blood spreading in his eyes, Lin Yu seemed to have returned to eighteen years ago, above the West Lake, the majestic man stood alone on the bow of the boat, but there was blood on the surface of the lake.

The blood-colored lotus of that year had blocked the full force of the peak of the Loyal and Brave Marquis Sincerity Realm, which showed that its power was extraordinary, and the most terrifying thing was that the blood-colored lotus was condensed by the martial artists of the self-cultivation realm.

The low chanting and shallow singing voice came out, "The blue sky, the eternity is blue, burn my blood, and punish its demon guts".

The blood color was spreading, and a blood-colored long sword was condensed in the void, and the blood was overflowing, and the evil qi was soaring to the sky. Lin Yu was indifferent to everything, and when he saw this blood sacrifice at this time, various expressions appeared on his face, including anger, pain, and helplessness.

In the end, it turned into an angry roar, "Qingtian Sect".

The broken sword in his hand turned into a sword, and the whole person also became one with the sword, and those who didn't understand it would definitely think that Lin Yu's swordsmanship had reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, but if the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw it, they would definitely guess that the swordsmanship used by Lin Yu was Zhongzheng swordsmanship, and "swordsmanship is upright, and it can be with people" is all the mystery of Zhongzheng swordsmanship.

Lin Yu did not retreat, did not avoid, but duly and squarely faced this blood-red sword, it was just a sword, and the few onlookers seemed to see the sea of blood and the peace of Zhongzheng.

There is a killing machine in the sea of blood, and there is peace in the middle of the middle, the two swords intersect, the sea of blood dissipates, and Lin Yu's figure also appears in the field, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth are bleeding, and there are blood spots on the white robe on his body.

Lin Yu admired Su Bieli the most in his life, he has always been wearing white, in every fight, his white clothes are spotless, but today it is bloodstained, which shows how much his heart is shaken, although his soul comes from another world, but his parents' enmity still makes him lose his calm.

Just as Lin Yu's figure appeared, a bright light appeared, and a figure appeared behind Lin Yu like a ghost, and that bright light was a sword ray, piercing Lin Yu's back.

However, the sword in the figure in his hand had not yet stabbed Lin Yu, and he hung down weakly, because his throat had been pierced by a broken sword, and that figure was the leader beside Zhang Yunhai, with a cruel smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes were filled with disbelief, obviously he didn't expect Lin Yu's sword to be so fast.

Lin Yu put away his sword and looked at Zhang Yunhai, who saw that all the people he brought fell to the ground, and the indescribable fear and fear on his face.

Lin Yu walked towards him step by step, with every step Zhang Yunhai felt that he was one step closer to death, Zhang Yunhai wanted to escape, wanted to shout, but his mouth was silent, his feet were soft, and his mind was even more blank.

Lin Yu stood beside him and said, "What is your relationship with the Qingtian Sect?"

A deeper look of fear appeared on Zhang Yunhai's face, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know."

Lin Yu said, "Then what's the use of leaving you", the long sword in his hand stabbed straight ahead.

With a Buddha call, the boring monk blocked in front of Zhang Yunhai and took Lin Yu's sword. Lin Yu said in a cold voice: "Boring monk, what do you mean, you also have to protect the people of the Qingtian Sect."

Qingtian Sect is a well-known mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes, and it has wanted to disturb the court and the rivers and lakes for many years, and it is a cult among cults that is well deserved.

The boring monk said: "The donor's killing is too heavy, the murderous spirit is too strong, since he has a relationship with the Qingtian Sect, the monk can't let you kill him, Uncle Huide of the Bad Temple is investigating the Qingtian Sect and his whereabouts are unknown, and the little monk wants to take him back."

When Lin Yu heard the words of the boring monk, he calmed down, and when he saw the people of the Qingtian Sect, he did have a full of killing intent.

Calming down at this time, Lin Yu said, "People from the Qingtian Sect, I'm also very interested."

The boring monk, proclaiming the Buddha's name in a low voice, said in his mouth: "Lord Lin, there will be a period later."

I saw that the figure of the boring monk had disappeared in Lin Yu's eyes, Lin Yu's pupils shrank, and he recognized that the boring monk used was actually his foot pass of the two Zen temples, it is said that this kind of magical secret technique is extremely fast, if Lin Yu hadn't gone through a big battle just now, he could still catch up with the bright moon and clear wind, but at this time he could only watch the boring and leave with Zhang Yunhai.

Glancing at the messy woods, Lin Yu breathed for a moment, and then walked into the distance, because there were still people waiting for him there, it was an agreement ten days ago, if he didn't go, they would definitely be in danger.