Six hundred and twentieth seventh chapter lingering one
Honghua Kendo is pure swordsmanship.
Driven by the terrifying amount of Qing Yuan Jue, and driven by the extremely fast sword talisman at the highest level of the Ben Lei Sword, at this moment the Red Flower Sword Intent finally bloomed with unprecedented power again.
It was so fast that the three body-protecting dragons didn't even have time to react, and they killed Du Qijun who was protecting him in an instant.
It's just that this sword intention was born of Xiao Lingling after all. Every time he uses it, Lin Xin can't help but think of her.
Most of the swordsmanship in Honghua Kendo is centered on the meaning of the Red Flower Sword.
Although it can only be regarded as a foundation-building swordsmanship because it attracts an unexpected amount of vitality from heaven and earth, but with the blessing of Lin Xin's extremely powerful attributes and cultivation level, it can actually bring out his terrifying attributes even more.
Du Qijun was not dead yet. He just covered his neck to try to stop the blood from flowing out. But the blood mark on his neck looked thin, but it turned out that his entire head had been cut off. If he hadn't covered it with his hands, he might have lost his head.
It will fall directly and roll away.
"Shengping, let's go!!" His pupils were dilated and he turned to look at Dong Shengping in mid-air.
But the latter had already passed out, and the golden light and Bai Yan clashed violently around him, making him unable to bear it for a long time.
Click.
The golden dragon symbol suddenly lit up with golden light. This time, the golden light was far more dazzling than before.
The three dragon shapes surrounding Du Qijun also began to glow golden at this time, and they kept roaring. They seemed to be a little anxious.
I don’t know when, but slight cracks appeared on it.
Lin Xin was slightly startled.
"Lin Xin, back off! That's the self-destruction of the dragon talisman!!" Feng Huai's voice suddenly came from behind.
boom!!
The golden light was dazzling, and the dragon symbol suddenly rose into the sky, suspended in mid-air. An invisible force completely fixed the surrounding area.
This is the ultimate state of unfolding, and it is a powerful extreme state where the magic weapon unfolds on its own.
Lin Xin activated the third empty mirror, managed to get out of himself, and quickly retreated.
In an instant, there were thousands of golden lights.
He only had time to place his swords in front of him, before he was hit hard in front of his body by a huge and violent force.
His whole body was nailed to the ground, and he was pushed and dragged backwards by a huge force.
Countless white purifying flames were like confetti, blown away by the terrifying storm generated by the golden light, and then extinguished in mid-air.
The golden dragon talisman supported Du Qijun's body and slowly rose.
Tear!
A bloody opening slowly opened in the middle of Du Qijun's body.
A straight bloody mouth from the neck to the crotch.
Slowly.
From the inside out of the wound, a slender and delicate blue claw protruded.
The claws have three nails, which are like crystal carvings, each with micro-carvings and hollowed-out delicate patterns.
There is a round hole on the back of its claw, with blue electric light flowing inside, and some snake-like shadows swimming inside from time to time.
As soon as Lin Xin stood firm, he saw the claw slowly extending out. Blood dripped from Du Qijun's body along the wound, but more of it was absorbed by the claw.
There was no coercion, no force field, not even the aura that should have been used to protect the body. The claws looked like handicrafts.
But deep in Lin Xin's heart, emotions such as fear, sadness, confusion, and confusion could not be suppressed.
"It's the Bingli Blood Curse!!" Feng Huai looked solemn and retreated instead of advancing.
"I knew Du Qijun wouldn't be that simple. There are people behind him!"
He suddenly passed by Lin Xin. He was holding a piece of dark gold paper in his hand, with a white humanoid pattern with only a skeleton drawn in the center of the paper.
"The people behind him are using the dragon talisman to summon the Cailin dragon demon from the nightmare world!! Brother Lin retreats first, and I will do the rest!"
Lin Xin didn't talk nonsense, he tiptoed and landed gently beside Bihushan and others at the gate.
All the white purifying fire and golden light in the hall were extinguished at this time, leaving only the blue claw sticking out from the middle of Du Qijun's suspended body. The gleaming light it emits spreads across the entire ground, reflecting the color on everyone's face.
Slightly bluish.
Lin Xin retreated to the area where Bihushan and others were standing, feeling relieved for some reason, and the previous negative emotions suddenly dissipated.
Obviously Fenghuai had made preparations in advance.
"Cailin Dragon Demon! What on earth is it?" He stared at the claw with a solemn expression. His dodge attribute, which had always sought advantages and avoided disadvantages, and his strong intuition told him that if he got too close to that claw, not only would he die, but also he would die.
Of all the people present, no one can survive!
"Senior Brother Lin, one of the tasks that Senior Brother Feng accepted was to investigate the special anomalies that have recently appeared in the nightmare world."
Deputy Zheng Rong took the initiative to answer him.
"The Legend of Cailin Dragon Demon is a terrifying existence that was exiled to the nightmare world by the Dragon King clan. It is a monster that controls the mind and soul. Their body is in illusion, and direct attacks have no effect. Only through soul confrontation can they see their full picture.
. Rumor has it that the lowest level is level six or above."
"You mean, the sixth level without entity?" Lin Xin's heart trembled.
"Not bad." Zheng Rong stared at the battle situation closely, "Look! Senior Brother Feng has already started to take action."
Lin Xin also saw that Feng Huai was already under Du Qijun. He was holding a piece of dark gold tissue paper in his hand and holding it high.
At this time, the claw has been extended more than half way, and the crystal-like and delicate forelimbs can be faintly seen behind it.
"Certainly!"
Fenghuai roared loudly, unfolded his extreme realm and rushed to the nearest place.
White light suddenly appeared in the center of the dark golden paper, and the painted white skeleton flew out and hit the blue paw hard.
The skeleton shattered and exploded, and countless white ice-cold slurries poured out of it. The claws and Du Qijun's body were instantly poured over, completely frozen and fixed.
Almost instantly, a roar came from behind the claws, mixed with the woman's sharp roar.
Wow!
The ice shattered, and Du Qijun's body shattered into countless ice cubes. And his claws were also blown off.
A white ice storm exploded, followed by a dazzling white light. Everyone quickly closed their eyes to prevent burns.
However, Lin Xin could see clearly that after the ice storm dispersed, the claw fell down and was accurately caught by the dark gold paper in Feng Huai's hand and melted into it.
Only then did he wipe the sweat from his forehead vigorously.
"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"
Quickly retreat back to the group of people in Bihu Mountain.
Fenghuai walked closer to Lin Xin.
"You must leave immediately. The energy storm here is not naturally formed."
"Mission accomplished?"
Lin Xin asked in a low voice.
"Where is the Snowman King's courage?" he continued.
"Isn't it this?" Feng Huai suddenly raised his hand, and there were two light yellow tokens in his hand.
Lin Xin also smiled and took out the other two tokens he grabbed.
When the four tokens were put together, they immediately melted and merged into one. A brand new, white and hard stone tablet was formed, with a strange and simple symbol deeply carved in the center.
"Is this a secret treasure that can awaken the memory of reincarnation?" Lin Xin looked at this thing with a little curiosity. He himself is a reincarnation, so he naturally knows that once the memory is awakened, the benefits will be self-evident.
"We can't take this thing." Feng Huai smiled bitterly. "Brother Lin, believe it or not, as long as we hold this thing, or secretly use it for ourselves, within a month, all the people in our team will die."
Lin Xin felt a little cold in his heart. He knew that this was something he had already destined to belong to.
"How many people are there?"
He looked at the corner of the hall, where Song Danhao and three people were huddled together in embarrassment. There was a silver shield standing in front of them to protect their whole bodies. The shield flashed fluorescently and could not be damaged even after being burned by the purifying fire. It was obvious that they were immortal soldiers.
Level one, and a high-level immortal weapon.
However, Song Danhao and others had already passed out and knew nothing.
"What a coincidence that this token came to me," Zheng Rong suddenly said coldly.
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Feng Huai shook his head. "Let's go, we've already made a lot of money with this thing! If we get more, even I won't be able to leave this place!"
He walked to the middle of the team, pulled out a green hairpin from the ground, and led the way out.
"Brother Lin, help me complete the task. I promised you that half of the reward will be sent to you as soon as I get it. And the claws of this Cailin Dragon Demon can be used to refine Yuanhun Dan for at least two furnaces. You and I will have one bottle each.
Someone will be sent to deliver it to you."
Feng Huai said softly.
"As for the junior brothers and sisters, the remuneration and contribution points will be distributed according to the mission regulations. Those who are killed in battle will receive triple the pension. Their immediate family members will enjoy the sect's asylum policy."
Everyone had no objections. After all, Lin Xin played the decisive role along the way, and Feng Huai made the final decision. The two of them took the most precious part, and no one could make irresponsible remarks.
It's just that the casualties this time were too tragic.
"Then what to do with this person!"
A monk came over carrying Dong Shengping, who had already passed out.
"Kill him." Lin Xin glanced at the man indifferently, "No, it's too cheap to kill him like this. Leave it to me."
He beat the stupid sister almost to the point of abuse, and if he slowed down a little bit, he could go to the underworld to meet the stupid sister.
It just so happens that he also needs some test objects now as materials for studying the structure of the human body in the human world.
The group of people retreated with the wounded, and Lin Xin finally came to Song Danhao and gently placed the Snowman King's Courage on the ground beside him.
All of this is a predetermined script.
He even suspected that the stupid sister was destined to be one of them.
But it is too early to be sure about this at this time.
Later, if Lin Yaoyang will be involved again, it may really be a destined arrangement.
Although West Asia is strong, Bihu Mountain is not something he can manipulate at will. Judging from his attitude towards Bihu Mountain, this sect is definitely far more powerful than he imagined. If he really arranged it, the traces are too obvious.
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"Forget it, don't think too much about it for now and go back to the territory first."
The group of people exited the hall and saw a large group of snow-white ice sculptures outside, nailed to the black open space between the Resentment River and the hall door.
Not a single person from the two sects of Tianjing Sect was left behind. They were all completely frozen by the ice storm just now, forming pillars like ice sculptures.
A junior brother from Bihushan came forward to inspect it.
"It's dead ice, it's out of breath."
He shook his head slightly.
"Dead ice is one of the most basic natural disasters in the nightmare world, and you deserve to be hit by them." Feng Huai said lightly. These people secretly followed the path they opened, and did not enter the door. They waited outside. What was their purpose?
You know even without asking. His heart can be killed. (To be continued.)