200. The whetstone goes up to break the obstacles, and the heart is arrogant

In this case, if you accidentally fail, I am afraid that you will be wiped out immediately, and there will not even be any soul left, and there will be no luck!

Seeing that Lu Ning was in danger, Shi Wenxiu couldn't sit idly by, if it was normal, it would be fine, but without Lu Ning's cooperation, Lin Haoyu would become more sure if he wanted to take them down!

Shi Wenxiu took a long breath and let out a loud shout like a bell: "Roar!"

This loud shout, everyone felt a burst of meditation, and it seemed that even the smell of blood in the air had faded a lot, it was the secret lion's roar of Buddhism, this roar, the environment that had been darkened by Lin Haoyu's "sunset and darkness" seemed to be a little brighter.

Then, I saw Shi Wenxiu striding forward, every step was shaky, and his mouth kept drinking out the six-character mantra of Buddhism: "Om, Ma, Mi, Horn, Mi, Om, Om, Om, Om......"

With the repeated chanting of this six-character mantra, the Vedic Dharma Body behind Shi Wenxiu became brighter and brighter, and under the support of the Vedic Dharma Body, Shi Wenxiu walked into the Yuan Qi storm as if he had entered a no-man's land, and the center of the storm that was enough to tear the late stage cultivator to pieces could not cause him any damage!

Lin Haoyu, who was struggling, felt a pressure coming to him, it was a grand and warm Buddha power, but with a sense of killing and endless pressure, it seemed to be telling the true meaning of "using thunderbolt means, first compassion", he knew that he couldn't stalemate with Lu Ning anymore, otherwise Shi Wenxiu might put himself in a dilemma if he attacked behind the back!

I saw Lin Haoyu roaring lowly. Instead, hold the sword in both hands and press it downward. Another stream of True Qi was injected into the Luoxia Sword, carrying with it an endless murderous aura. The Luoxia Sword in his hand instantly turned from golden to dark red, and it really became a red sun falling in the west, Lu Ning only felt that the pressure increased suddenly, and the sword in his hand made a creaking sound, obviously overwhelmed!

"Kill!" Lin Haoyu shouted, and his hand was strengthened again, Lu Ning's long sword finally hit the limit, and with a crisp sound, it turned into fragments, looking at the blade in front of him that was gradually getting bigger. Feeling the sword intent and murderous aura contained in it, for the first time after his debut for so long, he realized that death was so close to him, he hurriedly urged Zhen Qi to smash a talisman on his chest, and his whole person turned into a streamer and retreated sharply.

It's just that Lin Haoyu's sword is still too fast, even if Lu Ning's judgment is accurate, he still can't avoid it, and the sword qi of the "Sunset Netherworld" left a deep scar on his chest, and the sword intent of the Luoxia Sword penetrated through the body. That incomparable aura made Lu Ning's face pale for a while, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood glowing with golden light, and then hurriedly began to suppress it.

Lin Haoyu squinted, and the golden light mixed with the red murderous aura flickered endlessly. As soon as his right hand fell into the Xia Sword, he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but at this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis came to his heart. He subconsciously turned around, and the Luoxia Sword swung backwards with the aftermath of the sunset netherworld. A loud bang came from behind him, and his whole body was smashed and flew out!

There was a soreness and numbness from the tiger's mouth. But just in the flow of the real qi, this feeling has been dissipated, he was in mid-air as soon as he turned around, and saw that the storm behind him had dissipated, Shi Wenxiu stood in place with his palms folded, with a compassionate look on his face, and the body of the Vedic Dharma behind him was full of golden light, and he didn't know when he opened his eyes.

Subconsciously, Lin Haoyu's gaze made contact with the eyes of Wei Tuo's Dharma body, and at this moment he seemed to see a golden Buddha light, which was magnificent and upright, making people feel infinitely warm, but the strange thing was that the blood flickered under the Buddha's light, and a large blood-colored ocean could be faintly seen!

"With thunderbolts, show compassion!"

Shi Wenxiu suddenly shouted, and at the same time, taking advantage of Lin Haoyu's momentary distraction, he strode forward, and the demon-slaying pestle in the hand of Wei Tuo's body slammed down again, at this moment, the luster on the demon-slaying pestle was no longer the Buddha's light, but the most authentic metal light!

Seeing that the demon pestle was about to reach his body, Lin Haoyu broke off, and the true qi in his body rushed to the limit in an instant, and the tingling sensation spread all over the meridians again, but he didn't realize it, and the Luoxia sword swung out again, this time the sword had disappeared a little bit of golden light, all of which were bright and dripping blood, which was the "Red Sun Falling West" in Luoxia's swordsmanship.

The original version of the Red Sun West Fall, the sword intent is full of tranquility and peace, although the killing machine is hidden, but now Lin Haoyu's Red Sun West Fall is full of killing intent, without the slightest vitality, and the trajectory of the dance is also completely different, a little less unstoppable, but out of thin air there is a lot more Tao rhyme, this contradictory feeling makes many monks who can't intervene uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

The sword and pestle collided again, and Lin Haoyu, who was floating in the air, had nowhere to borrow his strength, and flew back upside down again, Shi Wenxiu's face was slightly pale, but he did not flinch, and stepped forward again, and Wu Mingchan's piano sound also penetrated the Yuanqi storm at this moment, and played under the entire sky.

Lin Haoyu's long sword swung and swayed out all the murderous energy, it was a style of "remnants of the sky", every trace of bright red murderous aura was like a sharp blade, carried by the Luoxia sword, towards Shi Wenxiu, and also towards Wei Tuo's body.

Seeing Lin Haoyu hanging in the air and constantly retreating, the two monks thought that they had found a good opportunity to attack, and killed Lin Haoyu fiercely, but they were touched by a few traces of red glow, and the killing intent contained in it made their eyes red in an instant, the blood in their mouths sprayed wildly, and the fragments of internal organs fell to the ground along the blood, which was crushed after the murderous qi entered the body.

"There is not enough success, but there is more than failure. Lu Ning stared at Lin Haoyu deadly, he barely recovered from his injuries, that Cheng Dù's sword intent couldn't even be withstood by him, let alone two late-stage cultivators of ordinary sects?

At this juncture, Lin Haoyu's Luoxia Sword has already fought three times in a row with Wei Tuo's Dharma Body, his True Qi is more condensed and heavy than Shi Wenxiu, and it is also more powerful in terms of quantity, but the Luoxia Sword is not a heavy weapon after all, and it is at a disadvantage when fighting with the Demon Suppressing Pestle, but every vibration makes Shi Wenxiu feel the trembling of the acupoints around his body, as if the next moment, Zhen Qi is about to break through his body!

Wu Mingchan's piano sound turned sharply to kill, and the sound was full of the meaning of Jin Ge Iron Horse, Lin Haoyu's face did not change, and he suddenly turned around and cut out a sword, smashing a golden sword made of spirit runes, and then condensed a gold and red Taiji diagram in his left hand, blocking the left rear body, forcing Lu Ning to stop, and Lu Ning's long sword that he grabbed casually turned into a subway fan in an instant under the high-speed rotation of Taiji, and had to let go and retreat.

Lin Haoyu withdrew his left hand, changed to a sword in both hands, and once again used a style of "Sunset Netherworld", slashing at Shi Wenxiu.

"Amitabha!" Shi Wenxiu chanted the Buddha's horn, and behind him, the Dharma body of Veda waved the demon pestle again, this time Shi Wenxiu really used enough strength, and his Dharma body also dimmed by more than seventy percent in an instant!

The sword and the pestle collided together again, Shi Wenxiu was like a lightning strike, and a big gulp of pale golden blood was spurted out by him as if he didn't want money, he couldn't care about anything else, crushed the relic on his demon pestle, hid his face and flew back, and shouted loudly: "The poor monk has broken off here, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with the poor monk!"

Shi Wenxiu gritted his teeth and retreated, not looking at the jade Jane again, he was already thinking of snatching the treasure, as for the demon sect and demon eradication that he said before, let alone mention it.

Unlike Shi Wenxiu's wolf bèi, Lin Haoyu, who flew out upside down, suddenly burst into a dazzling light all over his body, and the three thousand six hundred pores on his body began to spray thin Zhen Qi at the same time, these Zhen Qi lasted for three breaths, and then suddenly retracted, plundering the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around his body!

Lin Haoyu suddenly stopped his figure, and at this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the entire space, although there was no real Qi exposed, but it made people feel more dangerous.

"You...... Broken barriers?"

Lu Ning looked at Lin Haoyu in disbelief, and after listening to Lu Ning's words, Wu Mingchan's piano sound and Zhang Huayang's half-drawn talisman also came to an abrupt end.

Seeing Lin Haoyu act like this, their hearts have gradually understood, and Lu Ning's face is even pale.

Lin Haoyu had the strength to kill them one by one, but they didn't do that, Lin Haoyu clearly regarded them as his own whetstone and pressure, and used their pressure to break through!

They were completely toyed with by Lin Haoyu in applause!

Lin Haoyu didn't answer Lu Ning's words, but just put the Luoxia Sword behind his back and said slowly: "The game is over here, this is the cave of Lu Xinming's predecessors, and it's not good to kill too much, so be it." If you defile the cave again, this is my sin. ”

Don't look at Lu Xinming's traps are extremely dangerous, but among these traps, how can any disciple die in these traps?

However, people's hearts are not ancient, although Lu Xinming has a bad taste, but he has become a tool for these monks to tilt against each other, I don't know how Lu Xinming, who designed these traps, will feel in his heart after seeing the scene in front of him.

Seeing Lin Haoyu let them go, Lu Ning and the others suddenly relaxed, they retreated and galloped one after another, not daring to compete with him, behind them, Lin Haoyu stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "If Zhang Huayang Daoyou returns to the door, help this son to bring a message to the one-minded Taoist of your faction, and only say, 'After the Crouching Tiger radical change, the underworld will see the old man.'" ’”

Zhang Huayang's figure stagnated slightly, and then left without looking back, Lin Haoyu looked up to the sky and sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking...... (To be continued......)