"Who gave you the courage to say such shameless words?"
An Ming's face was stiff, and the murderous intent in his eyes continued to grow. In so many years of traveling around the world, this was the first time he had been looked down upon like this! "I'm just stating a fact. In my eyes, you guys are indeed trash!"
Lin Xiaodong shrugged his shoulders and said unceremoniously.
"Boy, I'm going to make you pay a heavy price for the words you just said!"
An Ming was so angry that he flipped his right hand and took out the weapon.
The six men behind him took out their weapons one after another.
Their weapons are all the same, they are all swords with ghost heads.
However, the black energy on the Ghost Head Sword is different.
An Ming's black energy is obviously a level higher than that of his six subordinates.
This should be related to the user's strength.
"Come on, don't kill him. Cut off his hands and feet first."
An Ming shook his head and gave orders to his six subordinates.
The six men agreed, picked up the ghost head sword, and rushed towards Lin Xiaodong.
The speed of the ghost cultivator is not ordinary, but as fast as a gust of wind.
What's more important is that these ghost cultivators appear and disappear, often falling before people even see them attack.
No, the six people rushing towards Lin Xiaodong were misaligned with each other.
Then three people disappeared out of thin air, and no one knew where they went.
The unique skills of these ghost cultivators are just like those of ninjas, which focus on speed and concealment.
The three disappeared people used escape techniques to attack Lin Xiaodong from the other two sides.
In an instant, a circle of encirclement was formed around Lin Xiaodong, leaving Lin Xiaodong with no way to escape and had no choice but to fight his way out.
However, Lin Xiaodong doesn't seem to want to fight hard.
Although he held the spiritual weapon in his hand, he didn't even think of lifting it.
He stood there lazily, as if he hadn't woken up, with his eyelids closed, standing stupidly waiting to die! Swish, swish, swish! A gust of wind blew past, and a sword and sword shadow suddenly flashed between the sky and the earth.
The six ghost cultivators attacked from all directions, using the same stunt.
The sky was full of sword shadows like lotus flowers, sweeping towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong still had no reaction, as if in his eyes, everything was just a fantasy.
"Brother Lin, it's dangerous, get away quickly!"
Qiao Shan was so frightened that she screamed and wanted to rush forward.
Fortunately, Sun Meixue was by her side and forcibly held Qiao Shan back.
"Master Ye, please think of a way to help Brother Lin."
Xiao Yiyi asked Ye Fansheng.
"It's too late!"
Ye Fansheng sighed.
"Boy, go to hell!"
An Ming raised his head and laughed loudly, thinking he had won.
Everyone present thought that it was impossible for Lin Xiaodong to escape from this disaster.
After all, these six ghost swordsmanship stunts are so powerful. The swordsmanship creates a seamless network, leaving Lin Xiaodong nowhere to escape! Being in the center of the swordsmanship stunts is equivalent to being in the center of the storm.
Who can survive in the center of the storm?
"Remember, you have to keep him alive!"
An Ming was afraid that his men would use too much force and kill Lin Xiaodong, so he quickly reminded him loudly.
These ghost cultivators can freely use their special skills, so there is no need to worry.
If they want to cut off a piece of Lin Xiaodong's fingernail, they will never cut off a finger! But is Lin Xiaodong really that unbearable?
Was it really just one move?
Facts speak louder than words. When everything calms down, you will know who will have the last laugh.
A blade of light flashed, and there was a swishing sound, and it cut thousands of times towards Lin Xiaodong's position.
With such a sharp attack, even a body of steel, let alone a body of flesh and blood, would be cut into pieces! "Haha... let me see how many times you cut that kid's arms and thighs into pieces!
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An Ming walked over triumphantly, waved his hand and blew up a gust of wind, scattering the raised dust for the first time.
After the dust cleared, we could finally see Lin Xiaodong's true form.
We were just in the center of the storm, but we couldn't clearly see Lin Xiaodong's situation! After seeing it clearly, An Ming's face changed drastically, and he frowned, feeling that something was strange! Because Lin Xiaodong was still standing, as if nothing had happened.
Indeed, Lin Xiaodong stood there with a smile on his face and moved his muscles.
"It feels so good. The massage you just performed with the knife was so good. I really want to do it again!"
Lin Xiaodong looked like he was enjoying himself, swinging his legs and twisting his waist.
"What's going on?
Didn't you take action against him?"
An Ming was shocked and questioned six of his subordinates.
"Master, we definitely didn't hold back. We actually slashed at his thighs and arms with knives."
"It's just that this kid seems to have a powerful magic weapon to protect himself. No matter how much spiritual power we use, we can't hurt him at all."
"It's too hard. His body is stronger than steel. We can't cut it!"
The six assassins reluctantly told the truth.
After a round of fierce attacks, their legs became weak from exhaustion, but they found that not even a hair on Lin Xiaodong's legs had been shaved off. They were so desperate that they even wanted to commit suicide! Seeing that Lin Xiaodong was safe and sound, Qiao Shan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Lin Xiaodong is quite capable!"
Sun Meixue looked at Lin Xiaodong with admiration again.
Xiao Yiyi and Ye Fansheng applauded Lin Xiaodong.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out you have a protective treasure on your body!"
A greedy light flashed in An Ming's eyes. To be able to attack so violently right now, the quality of the protective magic weapon must be good. It would be great if he could snatch it.
"Is it my turn?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled lightly and asked playfully.
The seven people in Anming were shocked at the same time and quickly stood together to prepare for battle.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. It's my turn to attack you fiercely!"
Lin Xiaodong took action. He planned to use ordinary spells to test the strength of these ghost cultivators first.
Lin Xiaodong used a magical technique, Meteor and Sea of Fire.
I saw a fireball falling from the sky and hitting the seven ghost cultivators! "How dare you show off your trivial skills to show off your ugliness. It's really laughable."
An Ming laughed loudly, but he didn't even take the magic in his eyes! He saw the ghost-headed sword in his hand raised upwards, his luck was shaken, and he saw a ghost face appear, open his mouth, and devour the magic.
Lin Xiaodong's magic was completely swallowed up in a few seconds, and nothing happened.
"Awesome, awesome, ghost cultivators are really much better than ordinary monks.
But you ghost cultivators have done many evil things and are not ashamed of the world, so you should be punished with righteousness.
Let me act on behalf of Heaven today and destroy you all!"
Lin Xiaodong plans to use his ultimate move. To deal with these ghost cultivators, evil-suppressing purple lightning is the most effective.
"Ignorant boy, who doesn't know how to live or die, dares to speak out nonsense. He really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
Show off your skills and let me see what you are capable of!"
An Ming laughed wildly, not taking Lin Xiaodong's spell seriously.