Chapter 17 The Breeze Sword, Showing Its Might

Lin Yu leaned down and whispered in Qing'er's ear, "Qing'er, you close your eyes for a while, don't open your eyes without my order!"

Liu Ziqing didn't have any words, just nodded vigorously, with a happy expression on his face, as if he was not facing this battle of life and death, but playing a very fun game.

Seeing this, the ghost boy shouted angrily: "Kill them for me, kill them all, don't leave any of them!" After receiving the order, many black-clothed people waved the weapons in their hands and greeted Lin Yu, Ah Feng and the others.

Lin Yu hugged Qing'er in his arms tightly with one hand, and brandished the Qingfeng Sword with the other, the sword shadow was as fast as lightning, it could be said that it was a sign of blood, although there were many people in black, but no one dared to approach.

Ah Feng looked up to the sky and said: "It's fun enough, it's exciting enough...... I haven't encountered it for a long time, sir, such an exciting thing, I must have a good time today. ”

After speaking, he pulled out a black and shiny Xuantie Broken Knife from his back, and swung it forward violently, which seemed to be a very bland move, but it had already slashed three black-clothed people in a row.

The fierce battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, and more than half of the nearly 100 men in black were killed or wounded. Seeing the situation, the corpse demons of the Western Regions and the four monsters of the Ghost Mountain also joined the battle.

Since he had already fought a fierce battle with the ghost boy just now, although Lin Yu barely won, he was also seriously injured, and now he was fighting so hard with nearly a hundred black-clothed killers, and his physical strength was already a little exhausted.

Seeing that this was a great opportunity to kill Lin Yu, the Western Regions Corpse Demon immediately brandished his zombie whip, mixed with bursts of rotting corpse-like stench, and rushed straight at him.

Although Qing'er didn't open her eyes, she still remembered the smell vividly, and asked coquettishly: "Yin thief, is that disgusting stinky guy also coming in." ”

Lin Yu still stared at the rapidly changing situation around him and did not answer. Seeing the Western Regions Corpse Demon coming straight to him, he subconsciously couldn't help frowning, he knew the strength of the Western Regions Corpse Demon, and that zombie whip was even more tricky.

"Qing'er, you find a safe place to stay first, this guy stinks too much, he will splash you all over for a while, but he can't even wash it off. Lin Yu said jokingly with Qing'er softly.

Qing'er nodded obediently, and knew very well that now was not the time to be willful and coquettish, and staying here by herself would only cause chaos for Lin Yu.

After settling Qing'er, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. Leap into the air. Holding the sword in both hands above his head, there was no expression on his handsome face except for the cold killing intent.

I saw the light and shadow of the Qingfeng Sword, passing through the roof and reaching into the sky, connecting with the light of the bright moon outside the room, forming an extremely bright and dazzling sword curtain, and the sword body was like a swimming dragon coiled around it, mixed with sword qi to make a burst of dragon groans.

Immediately after that, Lin Yu shouted, "The breeze is howling and the moon is slashing!" and slashed towards the corpse demon in the Western Regions.

The corpse demon of the Western Regions thought that Lin Yu was already at the end of his crossbow, and as long as he entangled with him for a while, he could be consumed to death by relying on more people. Who knew that Lin Yu didn't do any entanglement with himself, and he went up directly and made such a violent killing move.

I couldn't help but feel fear in my heart for a while, just now Lin Yu and the ghost boy fought, he could see it clearly next to him, even the ghost boy couldn't take the move, he Western Regions corpse demon wanted to be hard, and then it was just a daydream and an idiot's dream.

Glancing around, he saw that more than half of the people on his side had been killed or injured, and the young man named Ah Feng was still very happy to kill, and two of the four monsters in the ghost mountain had already folded in his hands. If this trend continues, it is already a matter of time before defeat is lost, so let's take a step ahead now, otherwise after a while, we may not be able to leave.

After making up his mind, the Western Regions Corpse Demon wanted to seize the window and escape, but as soon as he flew to the window, he was stabbed in the back, and after a miserable scream, the Western Regions Corpse Demon relied on a trace of Zuihou's breath, turned his head, spit blood, and said, "You...... Good...... Ruthless...... Heart. ”

The ghost boy Ling Ran drank and said, "According to the rules of the sect, those who escape from the battle will die!" After speaking, he stabbed the dagger into the body of the corpse demon in the Western Regions.

At this time, Lin Yu's breeze and moon slashed, and the dazzling sword curtain had also fallen, and none of the black-clothed killers escaped, and all of them were killed. Although the ghost boss barely survived, he was also seriously injured, and was stabbed by Ah Feng, so he immediately went to Huangquan to reunite with his three brothers.

Nangong Diewu saw that the situation was not good, and held the ghost boy and shouted anxiously: "Young master, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's leave first, and then make plans in the future!" Since the two of them were by the window, it was easy to grab the window and leave.

Lin Yu saw that the ghost boy and Nangong Diewu had fled, and immediately said to Ah Feng: "Brother Feng, take care of Qing'er for me first, and I will come when I go." After speaking, without waiting for Ah Feng to answer, he jumped out of the window and chased out.

When he chased down a broken temple, Lin Yu entered with a sword. The temple has been abandoned for a long time, the three statues are dilapidated, the candlesticks have fallen to the ground, and the cobwebs and dust have fallen several layers. Suddenly, the night breeze blew the old curtains, and then a figure floated by as fast as lightning.

Lin Yu hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Who!"

At this moment, a statue behind him suddenly fell to the ground, Lin Yu flashed in a hurry, and just after avoiding the fallen idol, he saw another figure rushing towards him.

Lin Yu immediately brandished the Qingfeng Sword, took a few steps back, and slashed it with a quick sword, splitting it into two pieces, and then took a look at it through the hazy moonlight, only to find that it was just a scarecrow in clothes.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out of the curtain, and Lin Yu swung his sword and slashed it again, cutting it into two pieces again, but he was still a scarecrow.

In this way, forty-six scarecrows flew out from behind the curtains and statues, all of which were split in half by Lin Yu. When the forty-ninth figure flew out, Lin Yu was still brandishing the Qingfeng Sword and slashing at the flying figure as he did just now.

But when the Qingfeng Sword was about to slash at the figure that flew out, he saw that figure flashed, directly avoided the Qingfeng Sword, and then quickly approached, holding an extremely sharp knife, and inserted it into Lin Yu's body.

Lin Yu covered his wound and quickly retreated a few steps, leaning his back against the door of the broken temple, holding his sword and staring vigilantly at the idol in front of him. At this time, two figures walked out from behind the statue, and Lin Yu took a closer look through the moonlight, it was the ghost boy and Nangong Diewu.