Chapter 319: Stormy Night Battle (1)

Tonight's wind was so cool for some reason, making the humid air feel even more chilly, and the captain of the late stage of the Soul Guard's Transformation actually asked for leave today, leaving only ten ordinary Soul Guards, and five of them only had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage, which made Yang Lin feel unhappy.

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky from time to time to cover the bright moon, Yang Lin turned around and walked back into the house, looked at Jiang Xian, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and said with a smile: "Don't sleep too hard tonight!"

"My feeling is very light!" Jiang Xian replied softly, slowly opened his tender watery eyes, and winked at Yang Lin. I don't know when, the distance between the two seems to be much closer.

At the fourth watch, outside the dark hut, a gust of wind slammed the roof and the stone path with raindrops, and there was a thunderous sound, a silver light pierced the sky, reflecting half of the sky, and a single horn showed a shadow in front of Yang Lin's window, motionless, as if it should have existed.

There was another thunderclap, and the horn suddenly moved, faster than lightning, and slammed into the window, and a burst of air from the crack of the barrier sounded, followed by a muffled snort, a woman's muffled snort.

"There's an ambush in the window, be careful!" After a while, Mrs. Kong's voice sounded from the window, and a candle was slowly lit in the room, shining on the two figures sitting opposite each other, as if waiting for something.

The door of the house rang softly, and a cold wind rushed into the house in an instant, almost blowing out the candle flame that had just been lit, and a figure covered in black appeared in front of Yang Lin, and under the face cover, a thick killing intent was transmitted from inside.

"If you have long hair, maybe I won't be able to guess who you are?" Yang Lin muttered softly to himself, as if he didn't see the person in front of him, the right hand that was slowly raised above his head and the knife held in the palm of his hand.

"Dead ......"

Kong Yi slashed down, without a trace of hesitation, and slashed obliquely through Yang Lin's head, and there was also a sound from the opposite side of Yang Lin.

"Dead ......"

The body-breaking needle, which had been prepared for a long time, flashed with a dazzling cold light, and shot towards Kong Yi's face door with that slash.

Unless Kong Yi gave up this knife and killed Yang Lin in front of him, and his body quickly retreated, otherwise, that needle would definitely pour into his body, and the position was exactly the center of Kong Yi's eyebrows.

"Ah......" The voice that first came into everyone's ears actually came from outside the window, seeing that Kong Yi was about to kill Yang Lin with the momentum of thunder, but in the same way, Jiang Xian's slender embroidery needle was about to shoot into Kong Yi's eyebrows, and Mrs. Kong outside the window suddenly screamed.

Kong Yi would not be stupid to exchange his life for Yang Lin's so-called rotten life, his head was tilted to the side, which was able to dodge the body-breaking needle that shot from him, and the knife in his hand that slashed at Yang Lin also deviated a few points, changing from his head to his arm.

A turtle shell appeared in front of the blade from time to time, and when the blade was about to be intimately connected to that arm, with the strong pressure of the blade, the turtle shell flew to the corner with Yang Lin behind it.

"Aren't you hiding?"

Jiang Xian was also taken aback, according to the original plan, at this time, it was only Yang Lin's doppelganger that Kong Yi cut down, so Jiang Xian dared to have a body-breaking needle to fight with Kong Yi for that glimmer of life, at this time, watching Yang Lin being shocked by Kong Yi's blade, his face couldn't help but be gloomy, obviously Yang Lin didn't do things according to the number of roads, and his tone was full of annoyance.

"Kong Yi, where is the master?"

Yang Lin barely got up from the corner, and the person had already rushed out of the window, but the window sealed with an enchantment seemed to not exist at all, and as Yang Lin jumped out of the hospital, a strong wind and drizzle rushed into the house.

As soon as he saw Yang Lin escape, Kong Yi's figure flashed, and he was about to chase after him, but a cold light followed closely behind, if Kong Yi wanted to pass through the window, then he could only take that stitch.

The long needle piercing body is another lose-lose move, Kong Yi will not do it, the long knife in his hand slashed backhand, a knife light, and slashed at Jiang Xian behind him, showing a ruthless color on his face, seeing that the knife missed, he picked up obliquely, and pressed again.

Jiang Xian was not nervous about Yang Lin outside the window, and a silver thread had been passed from the broken needle tail in his hand at some point, the line was extremely thin, but it flashed with a faint silver light, which was obviously not ordinary.

The fingers and shadows flicked randomly, and the body-breaking needle was like a silent dark arrow, everywhere, and whenever Kong Yi's long knife slashed, it always shot at the important parts of Kong Yi's body at a very remote angle.

The two were entangled in the house, no matter how good they were, it was difficult to inseparate, but what made Kong Yi strange was that Yang Lin fled out of the window, and his wife was also outside the window, so she must have touched it at this time.

But looking at Jiang Xian's indifferent appearance, doesn't Jiang Xian in front of him care about Yang Lin's life and death outside the window, or thinks that Yang Lin has the magic power to fight his wife.

After fighting for a while, Kong Yi suddenly heard his wife's muffled snort outside the window, and couldn't help but be stunned, no wonder Jiang Xian didn't care about the scene outside the window, presumably there were assistants outside, but those soul guards who guarded Yang Lin had already been killed, where did they come from.

It's just that no matter how hard Kong Yi thinks about it, he rushes out of the window, and Jiang Xian also tries his best to block it, not letting a single penny.

The screams outside the window sounded again, Kong Yi's face changed drastically, this voice was obviously from Mrs. Kong, how could he not be in a hurry, but Jiang Xian's stubborn stalking made him unable to get out for a while, and Kong Yi's face became more and more gloomy.

At this time, outside the window, at the stone path in the courtyard, a petite woman, with a pretty face, looked at the thunder and lightning that split in the air again, her face couldn't help but turn black, and her body gradually trembled.

Thumb-thick purple thunder and lightning have been falling from the sky since Yang Lin jumped out of the house to the window, and with the slow rain, it seems to indicate that there will be a bigger rainstorm coming.

As soon as Yang Lin jumped out of the house, Mrs. Kong had already realized that although when she broke the window just now, a meat hammer was stabbed again by a broken body needle hidden under the window, but the cultivation in the later stage of the transformation was actually cultivated.

A short sword that I found out of nowhere in my hand had already carried enough mana, stabbed obliquely, and stabbed Yang Lin who fell outward.

A cold light came from his face, Yang Lin knew that jumping from inside the house to outside the house, he had already thought that the turtle shield had already been magnified several times, blocking the entire body behind.

A spark swept away from the turtle shell, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark rainy night, seeing Yang Lin being stabbed by his own sword and flying away from the turtle shield, Mrs. Kong's face also showed a little solemnity, and an idea came to her heart.

"It's such a hard shell, it can actually block my full blow. But then Mrs. Kong's face appeared with a faint smile, and she saw that not far away, the turtle shell that had been stabbed by the sword just now was crawling motionless on the stone face, and she didn't know whether she was injured or waiting for something.

A silver-white electric light streaked across the sky, and with that silver light, the short sword in Mrs. Kong's hand stabbed out again, but the target was not the hard shell, but the gap between the shell and the stone path.

The tip of the sword unsurprisingly plunged into the seemingly tight gap, but it was extremely light in the hand, as if it had pierced into the air.

Mrs. Kong was shocked in her heart, she already remembered Yang Lin's stealth technique, the tip of the sword was not raised, a sharp sword qi drew a half-arc forward, and the raindrops in mid-air seemed to have been cut by the sword, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, forming a flat water surface.

After the sword light, there was a sound of water, a splash of water splashed in the courtyard, and a muffled snort came from behind the broken eaves stone pillar in the distance, and a white figure immediately showed its figure, and its figure flashed outward, and disappeared again in the dark night rain.

"Yang Lin, do you think you can escape my sense of touch, and now you will die!" Mrs. Kong snorted coldly, and the two cold lights looked at the raindrops falling around from time to time, looking for the slightest fluctuation of aura.

A burst of aura quietly gathered behind the stone table on the right, but how could I hide Mrs. Kong, who was looking around, did not turn around, the long sword in Mrs. Kong's hand was like a spiritual snake out of the hole, and with a backhand sword, the sword wind repeatedly pierced the seemingly empty dark place behind the stone table.

A loud noise came from the air, and Mrs. Kong walked with the sword, preoccupied with the sword, completely unconcerned about the lightning that slashed in the rainy night.

It's just that this lightning bolt is different, with the disappearance of the aura behind the stone table, the sword has pierced the air again, and the lightning in the air seems to be attracted by the sword light, slashing down obliquely, and a dazzling purple light reflects the entire mid-air.

With a muffled snort, Mrs. Kong couldn't figure it out, the thunder and lightning just now only pierced the night sky, why this thunder and lightning was slashing at herself.

The breath in her body was churned by the thunder and lightning, and Mrs. Kong hurriedly stroked her slightly plump chest with one hand, and took a few deep breaths before relieving it slightly.

Although the demon beast has the method of training the body with thunder and lightning, it is only a few flesh bodies, such as the flesh of the Jiaolong clan, and they have reached a certain level of cultivation, and they can choose some thunder and lightning power that can withstand to exercise the body.

And Mrs. Kong is just a snail family, her body is not strong, and she was suddenly hit by lightning and almost injured her meridians, but fortunately, Yang Lin's cultivation is not high, otherwise the purple thunder blow just now would have knocked Mrs. Kong to the ground.

After his eyes fluctuated with the aura he sensed, he shifted to a tree on the left again, and a trace of distortion appeared on Mrs. Kong's face, I don't know if it was the thunder and lightning that slashed the meridians of her face, or if she was angry, and her face trembled.

There was a loud bang in the air again, and another purple thunderbolt slashed in the air, and then Mrs. Kong's face changed sharply, and she half-looked up at the thumb-thick lightning slashing obliquely, and her petite body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Mrs. Kong would not be stupid to use her body to force the power of thunder and lightning again, her waist twisted slightly, and the person had escaped to the gate of the courtyard, but her body was not stable, and the purple lightning seemed to be being pulled, and a broken line was drawn in mid-air, and it split again.

Seeing that she was about to be struck by purple lightning, Mrs. Kong's figure flashed again, and there was a loud 'click', and the purple lightning hit the stone path where Mrs. Kong landed just now, flashing a dazzling silver light, splashing the stone chips.