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The three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time pulled out a three-foot-long white bone sword from their sleeves, and pointed at Lin Xiao with the tip of the sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Xiao, who was inviting a cloud of white clouds to step on his feet and prepare to escape, felt his head dizzy, as if there were countless unjust souls roaring and tearing madly in the sea of consciousness, wanting to tear his primordial spirit to pieces. As soon as his body softened, the true yuan in his body suddenly stagnated, and the white clouds he had just attracted suddenly dispersed into invisible. He took a deep breath and summoned back the sword light that had been a little dimmed by the blood flames, and just as Edgeworth was about to escape, the three blood-clothed men had already thrown out the white bone swords in their hands at the same time. The three white bone swords brought up ninety-nine eighty-one gray-white sword lights with dozens of zhang long, with the fishy wind and dark clouds in the sky, covering the sky under the cover of the forest.

Lin Xiao hissed, the sword light wrapped around his body, and a mouthful of natal essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sword light turned into a bowl of coarse essence and glittering Changhong shot towards the sky. The silver Changhong and the eighty-one gray-white sword lights touched, and the biting cold air penetrated through Lin Xiao's body along the sword light, Lin Xiao snorted, only to feel that the pressure on the eighty-one sword lights blasted down like a landslide, pressing him straight to the ground from a hundred zhang in the air. Lin Xiao's Gang balloon outside his body flashed with a burst of light, and the volume of the Gang balloon was reduced by half with a 'whew'.

The three blood-clothed men exclaimed again: "Good boy, he really has some skills!"

Their sword light turned into a sword light that enveloped Lin Xiao firmly, and eighty-one gray sword lights continued to slash at the sword rainbow outside Lin Xiao's body, Lin Xiao's sword light dimmed for a while, and countless light rains sprayed down from the sword light, but the essence of the flying sword was greatly damaged. Lin Xiao hissed at the sky, and countless miraculous tricks flashed in his mind, but none of them could cope with the current situation, or there were those that he didn't have enough strength to perform.

The three blood-clothed men were already happy to see the hunt, and they pulled out three gray-white bone flags from their sleeves again, and stretched them out towards Lin Xiao vigorously.

As soon as the white bone banner grinded, layers of clouds and ghost fires rolled up in the flat ground, and the sharp ghost hiss shook people's eardrums, Lin Xiao only felt that his body was heavy for a while, as if there were countless invisible ghosts and ghosts climbing his body, and the essence in his body continued to flow outward. The ghost sound made Lin Xiao's soul shaky, and the Venus flashed in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Lin Xiao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and spurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows. He didn't care how precious the material of his flying sword was, and directly exploded the flying sword.

There was a loud 'boom', and dozens of thunderbolts swept through the flat ground, and the dazzling silver light swept in all directions in a chaotic manner. The small valley was forcibly enlarged several times, and the smoke clouds rolled and the dust rose to the sky. Lin Xiao self-detonated the flying sword, and the flying sword made of Xingquyin was extremely powerful, and the sword net composed of eighty-one gray sword lights blocking the way was forcibly broken through a hole. The flying sword exploded, and a true element condensed in Lin Xiao's flying sword exploded, and the pure yang purple thunder heavenly fire turned into a puff of purple light and flashed in all directions, forcing the dark clouds and ghost fire, Lin Xiao's mind was clear, and he immediately pinched a magic trick under his heart, and cast the 'golden light trick' from the Qingjing Glass Pagoda, turning into a golden light as fast as lightning and flying out.

However, in a hurry, it was the first time in his life that he used the golden light technique, and the speed of this golden light was extremely fast, but the direction of flying out was also extremely bad.

With a golden light, Lin Xiao hit the cliff straight up. With a cry of pain, Lin Xiao crashed into a large hole in a radius of dozens of meters on the cliff, and fell to the ground dizzily.

The three blood-clothed men were startled by Lin Xiao's self-detonation of the flying sword, and the purple thunder and heavenly fire in the sword light splashed all around, forcing them to take a few steps backwards. After all, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire's pure yang and pure steel energy was too strong to restrain them. Lin Xiao suddenly cast the golden light trick and turned into a golden light and flew away, and the speed at which the golden light flew away frightened them even more - it was three or five points faster than the fastest sword light they had ever seen!

Seeing that Lin Xiao was about to escape, they didn't have time to use the evil law to suppress Lin Xiao, but Lin Xiao put on a big oolong and hit his head on the cliff, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, the three of them and the other blood-clothed people let out an arrogant laugh at the same time, and at the same time, countless balls of blood and thunder thunder thundered towards Lin Xiao.

These Yin Thunders are all evil sect Yin Thunders refined with unique blood flames after these blood-clothed people slaughtered countless mortal people, stored their flesh and blood in the cave of the most yin and evil, and refined them with the poisonous fire in the center of the earth, the phosphorescence of ghost fire, and various poisons. The Yin Thunder erupted silently, but any Yin Thunder had the power to turn a mountain into ashes. Now the yin thunder that is flocking to Lin Xiao, how many thousands?

Lin Xiao shook his head and propped up his upper body from the ground, and suddenly saw the sky full of cloudy thunder and smash down. Lin Xiao roared in shock, the thunder flashed in his eyes, his left hand spewed out a purple pillar of fire dozens of zhang high, and his right hand spewed out a black Xuan Qi of nearly a hundred zhang, and the purple fire Xuan Qi circled around Lin Xiao's body for a while, detonating a wave of nearly a hundred Yin Thunder at the front.

The yin thunder exploded silently, and the feminine explosive power surged in, shaking Lin Xiao's body for a while, and the feminine power penetrated his internal organs, Lin Xiao's internal organs had a sharp pain, and a mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. The thunder light in Lin Xiao's eyes shot straight out dozens of zhang away, and the purple fire and Xuan Qi on his hands were even stronger, and the water and fire energy wrapped around him, and nearly a thousand yin thunder struck at the same time, and the purple fire Xuan Qi exploded at the same time.

'Wow', Lin Xiao gulped out blood, Rao is his ** strong, but he can't bear the yin and evil yin thunder that this group of blood-clothed people refined with their unique secret methods. The explosion shook Lin Xiao's internal organs, and the evil blood and fierce resentment contained in the yin thunder penetrated directly through the body, twisting and entangled in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and there was even a dying evil qi from countless unjust deaths rushing straight to the sea of knowledge, shaking Lin Xiao's Yuan Shen for a while. Blood-colored resentment entangled Lin Xiao's golden primordial god, and countless evil powers made Lin Xiao's golden primordial god glow with black spots. The slightest sharp pain pierced the depths of Lin Xiao's soul, forcing him to scream in the sky, and let out a miserable howl of pain.

The Divine Killing Technique Mind Technique swept through Lin Xiao's sea of knowledge like flowing water, Lin Xiao's eyes revealed a golden-red strong light, and the invisible spiritual impact condensed into a steel knife, frantically surging towards those blood-clothed people.

**Hit hard, the severe pain stimulated Lin Xiao's spiritual power several times higher than that of Ping Yue, and the crazy spiritual power rushed out like a tide, and countless steel knives stabbed into the sea of consciousness of those blood-clothed people.

The three high-crowned blood-clothed men snorted, their faces turned pale, and they staggered back a few steps. Their Yuan Shen was several times stronger than Lin Xiao, but they did not have Lin Xiao's wonderful method of attacking the Yuan Shen. Lin Xiao's primordial spirit was condensed into a steel knife, and their primordial spirit was just like a wooden plank—just a harder, heavier plank, but the difference in essence was too great. The three high-crowned blood-clothed people were caught off guard, and the Yuan Shen who did not have the slightest defense was injured by Lin Xiao's Yuan Shen who had condensed into a steel knife, and the corners of the mouths of the three were also spurting blood, and they staggered backwards and retreated.

The other twelve blood-clothed people had just cultivated the primordial gods, had just stepped into the primordial god stage, and were attacked by Lin Xiao with the killing god technique, and the fragile newborn primordial gods were beaten to a thousand holes, and they were immediately hit hard.

Lin Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, according to his original surname, now he would be the first to launch the Golden Light Jue and leave, but Lin Xiao, whose heart and surname had been greatly changed, let out a wild beast-like crazy roar, and set up the Golden Light Jue and rushed towards the group of blood-clothed people. Surrounded by purple fire and Xuan Qi, Lin Xiao's golden light slammed into the arms of a high-crowned blood-clothed man.

The purple fire led the body of the blood-clothed man, and the blood-clothed man let out an earth-shattering howl of horror, and the white bone sword and white bone banner in his hand were desperately grinding at the same time, and clouds of dark clouds and ghost fires continued to wrap around his body, trying to extinguish the purple heavenly fire. The sky was blazing, and the more the clouds and ghost fires poured out, the more intense the fire on his body became. The blood-clothed people were in a big mess, and they were all afraid that Lin Xiao was like a snake and scorpion, and they didn't dare to approach Lin Xiao at all. They set up sword light and scattered around, and they didn't know how much blood and light yin thunder they had pinched on their hands, preparing to use yin thunder to annihilate Lin Xiao in one fell swoop.

Lin Xiao rushed to the two Taoists who had been pierced by the iron chains, grabbed one of them with one hand, and turned into a golden light and rose into the sky.

The golden light was fast, and the yin thunder emitted by the blood-clothed people didn't get close to him at all, and he was left behind by Lin Xiao.

Almost in an instant, Lin Xiao was a few miles away, and he was about to speed up to leave the Qingcheng Mountains, and outside the Canggu, Sister Bi and Xiao Linzi had already arrived.

Sister Bi was shocked and angry and scolded those blood-clothed people a few times, the high-crowned blood-clothed people who were set on fire by Lin Xiao had already been burned to ashes, and his heavenly spirit cover suddenly exploded, and a ball of blood light rushed out with a mass of things twisted like dirty blood clots. This blood-clothed man** was burned by the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire, and he could only blow himself up and escape from the Yuan Shen. From the stained blood clot came the frightened cry of the blood-clothed man: "Miss Bi, quick, hurry up and catch up with that guy, he robbed the two old immortals of the 'Chongzhen Gate'." ”

In addition, those blood-clothed people set up sword lights one after another to catch up with Lin Xiao, but they were injured by Lin Xiao's killing magic technique, and the original gods were all injured of varying degrees of severity. They wanted to condense the true yuan, only then did they find that there was a sharp pain in the sea of knowledge, and their eyes were dark, and they fell from the sword light one after another. The other two high-crowned blood-clothed men said angrily: "Miss Bi, hurry up and catch up with that person, he doesn't know what evil spell he used, our Yuan Shen was severely injured by him, but within a few days, he couldn't use the spell." ”

Sister Bi stomped her feet and scolded a few times, and set up a blue light to rise to the sky.

Xiao Linzi, who had been standing arm in arm with her, suddenly flashed a treacherous fierce light in his eyes, he didn't know when there was a crested golden hairpin on his finger, and when he heard those blood-clothed people say that their primordial spirit was injured and could not use any spells at all, he smiled and raised his right hand, and stabbed the crested golden hairpin into the back of Sister Bi's head.

The golden hairpin entered the bones, and a terrifying mana fluctuation with an extremely high frequency penetrated through Sister Bi's sea of knowledge, twisting her primordial spirit into pieces.

Sister Bi's body shook, she turned around with difficulty, looked at Xiao Linzi and said in a lost voice: "Xiao Yuan's 'Seven Winds Soul Hairpin', how can it be in your hands?"

This was the last word that Sister Bi said. The original spirit was shattered, and Sister Bi died immediately.

A dazzling blood light flashed at the crested eyes on the golden hairpin, and all the essence and spirit in Sister Bi's body were sucked out by the golden hairpin, and condensed into a small blood crystal on the phoenix's mouth.

Those blood-clothed men shouted in horror at the same time: "Xiao Linzi, you dare to violate the Lord's prohibition to kill each other?"

With a wave of Xiao Linzi's hand, the golden hairpin turned into countless golden winds and swept through the Canggu, and the bodies of the blood-clothed people who had lost the power to resist were shattered one after another, and the primordial spirit and essence were all drawn into blood crystals by the extremely vicious golden hairpin.

Xiao Linzi pursed his lips and smiled, casually took off the thumb-thick sutra from the crested head and stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly swallowed it into his stomach.

Xiao Linzi slowly floated into the sky, quietly watching the golden light that shot towards the east.

"That's good!" Xiao Linzi suddenly laughed: "You are much better than before." You've learned to fight to the death. It's so nice!"

He squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the dozen or so dried corpses in Canggu, and the mocking smile on his face couldn't be concealed.

"Bi Shuxin, you slut never dreamed of it, in fact, I have already broken through the virtual realm, right? Xiao Yuan is much more generous to me than you, of course I want to help her kill you. Hehe, you guys, all wait. ”

Xiao Linzi sneered a few times, casually threw a cloud of yin thunder towards Canggu, blasted the dozen or so dried corpses to pieces, and used the spirit trick to collect all the dozens of spirit stones on the shifting array into the palm of his hand, and then walked away.

In an idle dilapidated factory somewhere on the outskirts of Shanghai, Lin Xiao threw the two old roads he was carrying on the ground, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground in embarrassment and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The mouth is full of the smell of blood, the evil qi in the body is burned so that the internal organs are about to melt into the general severe pain, the circulation of the true yuan is extremely obscure, the meridians are full of viscous blood qi that invades from outside the body, and the blood qi blocks the operation of the true yuan. The blood vessels on the temples were also beating violently, killing and injuring the blood-clothed man who was caught off guard with the killing magic technique, Lin Xiao's own loss of spirit was also very large, the sea of consciousness was empty, and there was no trace of spiritual power left, at this moment he was just lifting his spirit, so he didn't fall to the ground and doze off.

The accustomed surname touched his sleeve, wanting to find a few pills to replenish the true yuan and divine sense, and after a few fingers in the sleeve, Lin Xiao suddenly realized that he was no longer in the cultivation world, but he did not have a single suitable elixir on his body. Angrily banged on the ground, Lin Xiao spit out a mouthful of sticky bloodshot spit, smiled at the two Taoists who were sitting on the ground very friendly, and said with a little difficulty: "Two Taoist friends, this ~ scattered Lin Xiao is polite." ”

(To be continued)