Lu Jiayun was defeated, so he offered sacrifices to the red golden bell and hit Lin Xiaodong's top door.
Lin Xiaodong flicked his sleeve with his left hand and knocked down the red gold bell. He raised his right hand and struck a sword with his right hand, hitting Lu Jiayun in the chest and injuring his life.
Tao Juncong on the side exclaimed: "Junior brother!"
Filled with grief and anger, he swung open the Shenzhi Sword and fought with the same Lin Xiaodong.
The two men intertwined their swords, moved back and forth, and killed twenty of them. Tao Juncong was unable to defeat him, and he was unprepared, and the Shenzhi Sword fell out of his hand.
Tao Juncong was busy offering sacrifices to the nine-parasol, and the flames came over him.
Lin Xiaodong stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and a clear light flashed above him, revealing morning dewdrops. Water and fire collided, and a mist rose three feet high, but no one was hurt at all.
Tao Juncong saw it, shook his head and sighed, turned around and walked away.
Lin Xiaodong said: "If I spare your life, there may not be a trace of repentance!"
He stretched out his hand and flew away with a seal from the sky. The golden light covered the ground and hit Tao Juncong in the back of his head. His brain matter burst out and he died.
Qin Ye saw it and shouted: "Lin Xiaodong!"
He opened the Wei Secret Sword and clashed with Lin Xiaodong's two swords. They went back and forth and killed thirty of them.
Qin Ye was exhausted, so he took cover and retreated. He was already trapped by Lin Xiaodong's Deep Merciful Sword and was unable to escape. He cut off his head with one sword.
Three junior brothers died one after another, Wen Lingshan was filled with anger: "Lin Xiaodong! This blood feud, even if I am a ghost, I will seek revenge from you!"
The Quiet Sword went straight to Lin Xiao's east door.
Lin Xiaodong's Cishen sword blocked the Youji sword, and Wen Lingshan's two swords went back and forth, intertwining and turning, killing for thirty rounds.
Wen Lingshan gritted his teeth and red-eyed, stretched out his hand on his waist, took out a whip and threw it into the air, hitting Lin Xiaodong's top door.
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand, and a long wind shear flew out from the bottom of his sleeve. With a sound in the air, he whipped a whip into two sections.
Seeing such methods, Wen Lingshan was frightened, shook his head, and turned around to leave.
Lin Xiaodong's eyes turned cold, he stood up and flicked his sleeves, and chased after him. The head of Wenling Mountain fell into dust.
When Qin Qianshan saw it, he grinned and shouted angrily: "Xu Shuzhi, you found this evil way and carried out such cruelty?"
Xu Shuzhi said: "Wang Shixiu bribed two of my apprentices, destroyed my mountain-protecting formation, and called quietly in the middle of the night to kill people and silence them. How can such actions be better than mine?
I also spared his apprentice’s life, but today, I brought you to die again!”
Qin Qianshan gnashed his teeth: "You are colluding with evil, and I will do justice for heaven today!"
Xu Shuzhi snorted: "You know who is good and who is evil better than anyone else!"
Zhao Rong swung Wendu's sword, but was stopped by Lin Xiaodong. Both swords flew around, and he returned them. The killing lasted twenty rounds.
Zhao Rong was defeated and retreated with a feint.
Lin Xiaodong raised his sword and chased after him.
Zhao Rong couldn't take it off, so he raised his hand and unsheathed the green lotus sword on his back, letting out a shimmering green light and shooting towards Lin Xiaodong's heart.
When Lin Xiaodong saw this, he stamped his feet and stood up. A sky bell appeared on the top. With a sound and a burst of fire, the Green Lotus Sword was smelted and turned into molten iron, which fell to the ground.
Zhao Rong was frightened: "Huh?"
Lin Xiaodong pointed his hand, and when the sky bell released the fire, Zhao Rong disappeared into ashes.
Zeng Yuande used his Dharma and wisdom sword to resist Lin Xiaodong's incarnation, clashing back and forth, moving back and forth, and he didn't realize that he was twenty years old.
Zeng Yuande was at a disadvantage in the long battle, fearing that something might change, so he sacrificed a white jade needle first, and shot a ray of light towards Lin Xiaodong's eyebrows.
Lin Xiaodong stared when he saw it. The white jade needle hung in front of him, unable to move even an inch.
Zeng Yuande opened his mouth and stared. He had practiced Taoism for more than ten years and had never seen such methods before.
Lin Xiaodong hummed softly, flicked his sleeves, and the white jade needle fell to the ground.
Zeng Yuande took a breath of cold air, turned around and ran for his life.
Lin Xiaodong waved his hand and flew away with the Sky Seal, hitting Zeng Yuande in the back of the heart, knocking him to the ground and dying.
Qin Qianshan stared and jumped: "Lin Xiaodong! Do you dare to harm my disciple's life?"
Lifting Linjin's sword, he flew straight towards him and fought with Lin Xiaodong.
The two swords flew back and forth, and they fought for thirty rounds. Qin Qianshan could not win, so he fired a colorful glaze thorn from the bottom of his sleeve and shot it towards Lin Xiaodong's door.
Lin Xiaodong ducked away.
Qin Qianshan shook his finger, and the colorful glazed thorns circled around and flew back.
When Lin Xiaodong saw it, he hummed softly, released a hollow thorn, pierced the void, disappeared out of thin air, and suddenly appeared again, with a sharp roar, smashing the colorful glass thorn into pieces.
Qin Qianshan shuddered, spread his hands, and stood there stunned. After a while, he turned around, raised his head, stared, and asked Lin Xiaodong: "Who are you?"
Lin Xiaodong said coldly: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you died here today."
With a flick of his sleeve, the hollow thorn flew away and hit Qin Qianshan between the eyebrows, killing him on the spot.
Jiang Qi and Ren Han both shouted: "Teacher!"
Jiang Qi held the Cheng Chong sword against Xu Shuzhi. The two swords crossed each other, circling back and forth, and killed twenty of them.
Xu Shuzhi was the leader of his sect, so how could he be defeated by Jiang Qi? He took the Ciling Sword and flew the Cheng Chong Sword away.
Jiang Qi was eager to pull away and retreat, but he was already wrapped in a sword by Xu Shuzhi. Seeing that the situation was not good, he raised his hand and a blue cloud silk ribbon flew out from the bottom of his sleeve and wrapped around Xu Shuzhi.
Xu Shuzhi was already on guard. He stretched out his hand, unsheathed the fixed sword on his back, and slashed in the air. A sword light cut off Qingyun Ling.
Jiang Qi was startled and turned around to run for his life.
Xu Shuzhi shouted: "Jirong Temple is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
He raised his hand and pointed, and the fixed sword flew away, stabbing Jiang Qi in the back of the heart, killing him.
Liu Lanqing was fighting Ren Han with his Langxing sword. His swords were flying and going around and around, and the fight lasted for twenty rounds.
Liu Lanqing's cultivation was shallow and she was a woman. However, she was Ren Han's opponent. He was unprepared and the Langxing Sword fell out of his hand.
Ren Han's eyes turned red, and he gnashed his teeth and shouted: "Death!"
The Changliang Sword stabbed Liu Lanqing in the chest.
Liu Lanqing's beauty turned pale, and there was no way to avoid it.
When Xu Shuzhi saw it, he stood up with a puff of sleeves, made a clanging sound of the fixed sword, struck the sword in the air, the sword light passed by, there was a sharp cry, and the Changliang sword broke into two pieces.
Ren Han held the broken sword in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it aside angrily. He took out a whip from his waist and struck Liu Lanqing on top.
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand and pointed a finger to eliminate the magical power of the Heavenly Whip, and the precious light dimmed and fell down.
Ren Han spread his hands and stared: "Ah?"
Liu Lanqing sacrificed the Nine Refining Needles, and a ray of light struck Ren Han between his eyebrows. He tilted his head and died.
In this battle, Xuanning Cave in Jiwu Mountain lost its leader Qin Qianshan, as well as four disciples, Jiang Qi, Ren Han, Zeng Yuande, and Zhao Rong.
Huaiguan Mountain Chenggongguan defeated Wenlingshan, Qin Ye, Tao Juncong and Lu Jiayun.
Both factions were completely wiped out.
Lin Xiaodong thought to himself: "If you do evil while you are alive, you will not be able to do it after you die."
He spread his hands, and a black spot the size of a soybean appeared in his palm, taking the souls of nine people away from the world of Baoyan Light Lamp.
Liu Lanqing's figure was shaking and she almost collapsed.
Xu Shuzhi sighed: "People who practice Taoism should be compassionate and loving to others, but today they have created a lot of murderous karma."
Lin Xiaodong said: "It's the people in Chenggong Temple who are responsible for themselves, but the people in Xuanning Cave don't know right from wrong."
Xu Shuzhi gave Lin Xiaodong a solemn salute: "Thank you, Taoist Master Lin, for coming to my aid."
Lin Xiaodong said: "I have already intervened in this matter, how could I stand by and watch."
Liu Lanqing came forward, looked up and said affectionately: "Thank you, Taoist Master Lin, for saving your life."
Lin Xiaodong nodded and said: "If Jirong Temple is in danger again, Lin will definitely come."