Lin Xiaodong stabbed the gun again, and a hole appeared out of thin air on the calming flag, and Han Tinglun came back to his senses.
Before Jiang Cong could react, he was beheaded by Han Tinglun with a sword.
Shi Yilin, Fu Qing, Wang Tianlan, and Cui Changlan exclaimed at the same time: "Brother Jiang Dao!"
Yao Jizhong gnashed his teeth with hatred: "Lin Xiaodong!"
Cui Changlan got on Yiyanghu, danced with Ci Ge sword, and attacked Han Tinglun: "Yao Di is a thief, he is really hateful!"
Jiang Ting rode on Mo Yunbao and held the Yuan Heng Sword. He jumped forward and stopped Cui Changlan: "Anshan Road traitor, tell me your name!"
Cui Changlan stood up and stared: "This is Cui Changlan from Chengji Cave in Liangyin Mountain. Who are you, dare to come to see me?"
Jiang Ting said: "I am Jiang Ting from Qingci Palace in Fu'an Mountain. Today you will lose your life at my hands!"
After Cui Changlan heard this, he became furious, slapped Yiyang Hu on the back, and struck the door facing Jiang Ting with his Cige sword.
Jiang Ting hurriedly swept away the Yuanheng Sword, blocked the Cige Sword, and fought with Cui Changlan. The fox and the leopard walked side by side, the two swords clashed, and they were handed back and forth, making it difficult to distinguish.
The two of them killed each other thirty times before they knew it. Cui Changlan couldn't bear it anymore and threw the Dongxuan Whip in the air. It let out a bright light and fell down.
Jiang Ting had no magic weapon and saw that the situation was not good. He raised his head and shouted: "Taoist Master Lin!"
Lin Xiaodong pointed his gun, a bell rang, and the Dongxuan Whip was knocked down from the air.
Cui Changlan was riding on the fox, spreading his hands and looking around blankly.
Jiang Ting took the opportunity and stabbed Cui Changlan down with his sword.
Cui Changlan landed on the ground, and just as he got up, Jiang Ting came to kill him again. He struck the ground with his sword, and with a flash of blood, Cui Changlan's head fell into the dust.
Wang Tianlan was filled with anger. He drove Qinghu and stepped forward with Wufashan Sword, pointing directly at Lin Xiaodong: "The evil path of Congling! If you dare to harm my Taoist brother in the dark, do you dare to come out and fight me openly?"
Lin Xiaodong patted the cow's back gently and came up slowly: "You Anshan Taoist Immortals colluded with Wusun Kingdom and became a traitor by cheating and cheating. How dare you tell me that you are upright?"
Wang Tianlan was speechless and furious, and slashed at Lin Xiaodong's door with the Fashan Sword.
Lin Xiaodong made a horizontal move with his killing spear, blocked the Fashan Sword, and fought with Wang Tianlan.
The two of them fought like a fox and an ox, raising their swords at the same time, moving forward and returning, and fought fiercely for more than thirty years.
Wang Tianlan couldn't win and was anxious. He stretched out his hand and the five-color spiritual sword on his back unsheathed itself and hung in the air. It emitted five-color light and couldn't see clearly.
Lin Xiaodong said contemptuously: "This sword of yours is far inferior to Ye Qingcheng's!"
After Wang Tianlan heard this, Wuming became angry, grinned and bared his teeth, stood up and flicked his sleeves, and the five-color spiritual sword flew towards Lin Xiaodong in the air.
Lin Xiaodong entered the gun and shook it, a black shadow passed by, the five-color spiritual sword broke into two pieces, the light was dim and silent.
Wang Tianlan opened his mouth and stared, took in a breath of cold air, turned around and ran away.
Lin Xiaodong snorted coldly, raised his hand, and flew out of the Wuliang Tower from the bottom of his sleeve to chase after him, hitting Wang Tianlan in the back of the heart. He dismounted and fell to the ground, dead.
Fu Qing roared, his head was full of rage, he rode a variegated peacock, brandished the Cicheng sword, and came towards Lin Xiaodong.
Yang Shu escorted the green wild horse and held up the Mingji sword to greet him: "Anshan Road rebel, I'm here to meet you!"
Fu Qing turned to fight Yang Shubao: "I spared your life last time, but you will not escape death today!"
Yang Shubao smiled grimly: "Last time, Taoist Master Lin only tried to protect the immortals of Yao Di Taoism without killing anyone. Today, you are all traitors to the great gift country. If you want to escape unscathed, it will not be that easy!"
Fu Qing stood up, grinned, and swung the Cicheng sword towards Yang Shubao.
Yang Shubao defended himself with his Mingji sword, and joined Fu Qing in the same place. Their horses and birds were roiling, their swords were raised together, and they went back and forth, killing more than thirty people.
Yang Shubao was defeated, and he grabbed the green wild horse and fled.
Fu Qing did not chase, but released the black jade shuttle, and a gray light shot towards the poplar tree to protect his heart.
Lin Xiaodong entered the killing gun and picked it up. A bell rang and the black jade shuttle was shot away.
Yang Shubao escaped back to the formation.
Shi Yilin urged Feng Xuexi to open his door and stepped forward with the Renshan Sword: "Lin Xiaodong, come and fight with me!"
Princess Lingwei was about to step forward on her Qingyun Jiao, but was blocked by Lin Xiaodong: "I'll come."
Princess Lingwei said affectionately: "Be careful."
Lin Xiaodong nodded and drove an ox to Shi Yilin: "Everyone who wanted to challenge me just now is dead, how dare you call for a formation?"
Shi Yilin shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Give back the lives of my comrades!"
The Renshan Sword was swung at Lin Xiaodong's head.
Lin Xiaodong put in the killing gun, blocked the Renshan Sword, and walked side by side with Shi Yi and Lin Rhinoceros. The two swords went back and forth, twisting and turning, and killed them in one place.
Shi Yi Linfei was Lin Xiaodong's rival, so he was defeated and turned Feng Xuexi around to escape.
Lin Xiaodong let the bull chase him, then used his gun to kill Shi Yilin in the back.
Shi Yilin looked back and hurriedly raised his hand. The Feiyan knife flew out from the bottom of his sleeve, and a black shadow went straight to Lin Xiaodong's door.
Lin Xiaodong slapped the back of his head, and a Taiyuan golden lantern appeared on the top, with a bright flame that melted the Feiyan Sword into molten iron.
Shi Yilin opened his mouth and stared, and with a cry of ah, he urged Feng Xuexi to get away.
Lin Xiaodong shouted: "Do you know how to escape now?"
With a flick of his sleeves, Wuliang Tower flew away with a bright light, hitting the back of Shi Yilin's head. His brain matter burst out, and he fell down and died.
Yao Jizhong was filled with grief and anger, gnashing his teeth angrily: "Lin Xiaodong! We, the Anshan Dao Immortals, will kill you even if we fight to the last person!"
He rode on a hundred immortal deers, opened the Fusu sword, and took Lin Xiaodong's head straight away.
Lin Xiaodong entered the killing spear and blocked Fu Su's sword, and then fought against Yao Jizhong. The two swords clashed with each other.
Yao Jizhong fought to the death and became more and more courageous as he fought. However, Lin Xiaodong had fought several battles in a row and was unable to hold on anymore. He covered himself up and was defeated.
Yao Jizhong became murderous, grinned with red eyes, and let hundreds of immortal deer chase him. He raised his Fusu sword high and struck down.
When Lin Xiaodong saw it, he shook his body, and a Taiyuan golden lamp appeared on the top. The lamp was brilliant, shining with golden light, and blocked the Fusu sword.
Yao Jizhong was not willing to give in, so he sacrificed the soul-catching silver bell again, which rose in the air and emitted a frightening red light.
Lin Xiaodong looked up and said: "Lin has given up on himself a long time ago. This body is made of pure Qi. There are no three souls or seven souls, so your treasure is of no use to me."
Yao Jizhong did not answer, but rang the soul-taking silver bell. Lin Xiaodong's whole body glowed with red light, and he disappeared in a flash.
However, just for a moment, the air above the camel shook, and Lin Xiaodong appeared again.
Yao Jizhong gnashed his teeth and cursed angrily: "God has no eyes and heaven and earth have no principles, allowing your evil ways to flourish!"
Lin Xiaodong said indifferently: "You know who is righteous and who is evil better than anyone else!"
Yao Jizhong stamped his foot, and the soul-stirring silver bell rang again.
But this time, Lin Xiaodong's figure only shook and did not disappear.
Yao Jizhong clenched his fist, grinned, and hit Lin Xiaodong's head with the soul-stirring silver bell.
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand and pointed, and the red light of the soul-catching silver bell dissipated and rolled to the ground.
Yao Jizhong sighed helplessly, turned around and fled for his life.
Lin Xiaodong's sleeves fluttered, and the Wuliang Tower flew out. The light shone brightly, hitting Yao Jizhong's heart, and he fell to the dust and died.
Fu Qing shouted: "Brother Yao Dao!"
Riding a variegated peacock, shaking the Cicheng sword, he went straight to Lin Xiaodong.
Han Tinglun, Jiang Ting, and Yang Shubao stepped forward and surrounded Fu Qing.