Text Chapter 129: The Might of the Heavenly Star Sword

Although Lin Xiaohong was a little stunned by the four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain flying in the sky, he naturally didn't pay attention to these side door cultivators who only had the acupuncture period. Under the equal cultivation, the monks from the orthodox cultivation of the Immortal Sect of the Immortal Qiao Sect have no reason to be afraid of miscellaneous cultivation.

Just as the regular army looks down on the ragtag army, the orthodox monks naturally look down on the ragtag monks. Therefore, Lin Xiaohong has a strong psychological advantage.

Besides, Lin Xiaohong has the support and encouragement of her senior brother. Although he originally planned to escape, the senior brother was reluctant to go, and there was no chance of escaping at this time. He believed that his senior brother would not harm him. Senior brother must have a way.

Therefore, Lin Xiaohong has already taken out a decisive determination and great courage to fight to the death with the four ghosts of this Yin Feng Mountain, and it is a big deal to die together, there is nothing remarkable. At this time, he had no cowardice at all, and he had the intention of fleeing, only the heart of decisive fighting.

I saw Lin Xiaohong suddenly turn into a white cloud from her feet to her head, and then flash away, and the next moment she appeared in front of a minion. A dragon-shaped foot struck out from the white mist, accompanied by the dragon's roar. Before the minion with the bow and arrow could react, he had already been kicked in the head by Lin Xiaohong.

With a loud "bang", the monk's head was like a watermelon, directly shattered, and then swallowed by the dragon form. The minion fell to the ground with a bang, dead no longer being able to die.

Lin Xiaohong's sudden attack and one blow was successful, which immediately stunned those minions. I don't know who shouted: "Kill!" The other monks woke up like a dream, and raised their weapons to fight back.

But they were still a little slower, just a pause just now. Lin Xiaohong attacked the other person again, and won another blow, and the opponent's minion suddenly exploded and died.

At this time, more than a dozen minions who were in panic raised their archers' crossbows and shot towards the white cloud one after another, and some even threw their spears directly in their hands.

Lin Xiaohong relied on the cover of the white clouds, the ghostly body, and the lightning-like speed of the Silver Wing Cloud Boots, and easily dodged the attack of the bow and arrow spear. Those bows, arrows, and spears came out through the white clouds one after another, and they didn't hurt Lin Xiaohong at all.

Instead, he was deceived by Lin Xiaohong and approached, and at the same time, a pair of wild dragons broke out with his left and right feet. It's like a double dragon playing with pearls, and two little minions are killed in an instant.

Lin Xiaohong didn't expect the other party to be so vulnerable, so she became more and more courageous and more confident. More than a dozen monks in the acupuncture stage were constantly killed by Lin Xiaohong, and everyone was frightened and frightened, and their legs trembled.

The four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain in the sky didn't expect that a small rookie in the Immortal Qiao Sect Cave Stage would have such combat power, which was inconsistent with the information they got. But it only surprised them slightly, and it couldn't shake their cold psychology of contempt for fat sheep. The fat sheep who are still powerful are still fat sheep in the end, and they can't escape their powerful and sharp claws.

The four of them were still staring down coldly in the sky, unmoved. No amount of death for those minions will have any mercy on their cold hearts. Then the people of the capital can't even fight a small rookie monk in the cave stage, so let them die. It's a big deal to recruit some more in the future. There are too many rookie monks like this, and they are a lot of them when they are caught, and they are everywhere.

Therefore, no matter how many of those minions died, the four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain didn't care at all, they just watched the play in the sky, and they watched it with relish, and they didn't have the slightest intention of helping immediately. They let Lin Xiaohong kill wantonly, and they didn't look like a boss at all.

After Lin Xiaohong's figure flickered, killing seven or eight minions in a row like a ghost. The remaining four or five minions really can't survive, and they know that it will be a dead end if they continue like this. So one by one, they were already like frightened birds, frightened, and began to leave Lin Xiaohong and flee in all directions.

"Escapee, kill!" Gu Xiaolian, who was holding a long whip, shouted. The long whip in his hand instantly transformed into two giant pythons and rolled towards the two fleeing minions.

And Jiao Ce, who was using the double forks, also shouted at the same time: "Escapee, die!" The two steel forks in Jiao Ce's hands suddenly turned into two white rays and flew out.

There was still one minion left to flee in the direction where Qiu Fan, the boss of the four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain, was. Qiu Fan didn't move at all, just yelled, "Roar!"

Suddenly turned into a wave of qi and swept away, just like the escaped minion in the roll. The minions were blown away by the air waves, their long hair was scattered, and their clothes were torn, after the air waves passed. I saw that the minion had fallen to the ground bleeding from seven holes, and his eyes were wide and round, and he couldn't bat at himself.

The other two minions were also chased by the two giant pythons, wrapped around their necks, and died in the blink of an eye. The steel fork that turned into two white rays of light also pierced the backs of the two minions in an instant, and two huge holes appeared, killing instantly.

At this time, except for those who died at Lin Xiaohong's feet, they were killed one by one by their own heads, and there was no one left. The four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain are really ruthless, they kill people without blinking, and even killing their own people is fast and ruthless. The only thing that didn't do it was the fourth old man who didn't speak much and was very indifferent. However, there was a thirst for blood in his eyes, but the ants were not worth his hands.

At the same time as the four ghosts of Yinfeng Mountain made a move, Li Zhaoyuan finally seized the opportunity and made a brazen move.

I saw Li Zhaoyuan wave his left hand, and a black light flew out from between his fingers. Li Zhaoyuan has been waiting for the opportunity to make a move for a long time. The power of yin and yang in his dantian qi sea had already been running rapidly, spreading to his whole body. The seal is also ready, just waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Li Zhaoyuan's hands pinched instantly, and he shouted: "Points!"

The Heavenly Star Sword, which had already flown into the sky, suddenly emitted a thousand rays of light, and in an instant, it transformed into sixteen flying swords, and it was sixteen swords of yin and yang. The Sword of the Extreme Yang and the Sword of the Extreme Yin each have eight swords. All the flying swords were shining with stars.

Suddenly, a strong earth-shattering aura of destruction filled the entire sky, and black and white light and shadow reflected each other, revealing a charming starlight. It is extremely colorful and wonderful, but behind this wonderful is hidden the power to destroy the world.

The four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain were shocked by this sudden aura of destruction, and a chill came to their hearts. They immediately had irresistible thoughts and the urge to flee immediately.

However, by this time it was too late for them to escape.

The sixteen flying swords had been divided into four strands, each with four swords, and they shot towards the four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain. Its speed was beyond their imagination, making them all have the same question, is that kid a Jindan master pretending.

Although Li Zhaoyuan divided the sixteen flying swords into four strands, he couldn't do it now. He can barely do two things. Therefore, he could only control the two flying swords to deal with the two ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain, and let the Celestial Star Sword automatically attack the other two ghosts.

The reason why the Celestial Star Sword can automatically attack is because it is already a spiritual weapon. The Celestial Star Sword already had a hint of spirituality. Although he is not very spiritual, he can barely control himself. It's just that it's still too simple and reckless, and it can only subconsciously imitate its owner and attack, and it's difficult to kill the opponent.

However, it is already very remarkable that the Heavenly Star Sword can do this, as long as the opponent can be dragged down, it can give Li Zhaoyuan time to free up his hands to break them one by one.

The Celestial Star Sword automatically attacked Qiu Fan, the boss of the four ghosts of Yin Feng Mountain, and Shang Yuan, the fourth elder. These two people, at this time, their magic weapon was still by their side, and they did not launch a spell, so it was difficult to kill them with one hit. Therefore, Li Zhaoyuan chose to kill the weakest second and third children first.

I saw four swords of yin and yang, from four directions at an extremely fast speed, instantly surrounded and killed the four directions in front of Jiao Ce, the second elder of Yin Feng Mountain, making him unable to move. At this point, the steel fork he manipulated to kill the two minions had not returned.

When he saw this, he was already horrified and terrified. Seeing that the four black and white flying swords were about to pierce through his body, at this critical moment. Jiao Ce immediately bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a large mouthful of essence blood in his hands, and shouted: "Xian!"

The two steel forks that he had already shot out appeared in his hands in an instant.