Lin Yu shouted coldly and said, "Qing'er, were you arrested? How did you do to her?"
The ghost young master shook his feather fan, and a ghostly smile appeared on his cold and ruthless face, saying, "Now you have reached this point, so let's take care of yourself first!"
Lin Yu's face was a little deeper, and he looked at the bad situation around him with the light of his eyes. He said in his heart that the way out had been blocked by them. It seems that they have been planning here for a long time. A fierce battle is
It is inevitable.
Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "It's just right, let me see how terrifying the strength of the Western Region Demon Sect is?"
After saying that, Qingfeng Sword had already tightly grasped his hand, and a strong murderous aura was faintly revealed, and he was ready to be unsheathed at any time to drink blood.
Seeing this, the Ghost Master said calmly: "Qingfeng Sword is indeed well-known. It is worthy of being ranked seventh in Tianjizi's magic weapon spectrum. However, my Yinluo Feather Fan is ranked sixth in the magic weapon spectrum, just above you.
.”
Lin Yu sneered and said, "Leng Ye's loveless sword is still ranked fifth in the divine weapon spectrum, but you won't know the result! These are all irrelevant things, and the important thing is in whom.
.”
The Ghost Young Master gently shook the feather fan and said with a smile: "It's interesting, interesting. It seems that anyone who fights with Brother Lin will be in trouble."
Lin Yu was a little surprised when he heard this and said in surprise: "Since you know this, why would you still appear here in this way today?"
The Ghost Master smiled coldly and said, "That's because I am born to be a person who likes trouble. Is Brother Lin interested? Let me also see the real power of the Qingfeng Sword!"
Lin Yu smiled faintly and said, "If you want to see it, please give me a try. I will accompany you at any time. But there are so many garbage dogs here, and it may have some impact if you start to fight later."
When the four monsters of Ghost Mountain and the Western Region Corpse Demon saw Lin Yu calling them trash dogs, they were extremely annoyed and cursed in unison; "Who are you scolding for being a trash dog? Grandpa will make you become a dead dog later.
"After cursing, they all fucked the guys in their hands, and rushed towards Lin Yu to leave with murderous intent.
The Ghost Master shouted lightly and said, "I will fight with Brother Lin later. No matter whether it is defeat or victory, even if your life is hanging on the line, no one can interfere, otherwise you will deal with it according to the sect rules!"
Although the other six people seemed helpless, they still did not dare to disobey the words of the Ghost Master, so they said willingly; "Yes!"
Seeing that the four monsters of the Ghost Mountain and the Western Regions Corpse Demon had already expressed their opinions, the Ghost Master smiled coldly and said, "No one will disturb us now, Brother Lin will take action!"
Lin Yu's sword shadow was unsheathed, secretly gathering all his true energy on the sword body, urging the faint light of the Qingfeng sword. Then the figure flashed, and in an instant, he had stabbed 7749 swords and sword swords.
They all went straight to the ghoul's fatal hole.
Everyone was stunned. The ghost young master changed his figure and waved the Yin Luo feather fan suddenly, and also fired forty-nine soul-chasing nails in succession to face Lin Yu's Qingfeng Sword.
Suddenly, there was a burst of thunderous weapons fighting sounds, coupled with sparks in the sky, like thousands of meteor showers falling down together, and the scene was very spectacular.
In this way, the two fought fiercely for more than fifty rounds, and the fight was still difficult to resolve. Seeing this, Lin Yu said in his heart: If this continues, even if I win by chance, I will be greatly damaged. At that time, at that time
He is no match for the four monsters of Guishan and the Western Regions Corpse Demons, and how many of them are ambushed outside are just an unknown number. It seems that I have to end this battle as soon as possible and get out quickly.
After making up his mind, Lin Yu's sword shadow changed several times in a row, turning into a sword arc that emitted a faint green light, and at the same time it evoked a sharp sword energy, like a dragon fogging in the spring breeze, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars
He rushed straight to the ghost young master's face and left.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he was not sure that he could catch such a fierce killing move, so he was eager to jump to dodge, but he was helpless that Lin Yu's sword moves changed so quickly that he was overwhelmed with his eyes. Seeing that his retreat had been blocked all
When he died, the ghost young master suddenly shouted and said, "Ten Thousand Demons Kill the Heaven!"
Accompanied by the fierce shout of the ghost master, the Yinluo feather fan emitted a faint light, and at the same time, the black air was everywhere, covering it, as if all the ghosts were crying together.
The people around him were stunned, holding their breath, staring at their big eyes that looked like copper bells, fearing that they would miss a good show once they closed their eyes.
At this time, there was only a bang, and two killer moves collided violently, and smoke filled the two of them. At the same time, everything in the radius of ten meters around was completely turned into powder.
When the smoke dissipated, there was only a scream. Everyone hurriedly looked at it, but the ghost young master had been shaken away, kneeling on the ground, and vomiting blood from his mouth. On the contrary, Lin Yu was still standing with his sword,
The blue shirt fluttering in the night wind, the flowing hair, and the cold and gloomy expression were like a god of war. However, blood could still be vaguely seen from the corners of the mouth.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Seeing that the ghost young master had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, the Western Regions Corpse Demon, the Four Ghost Mountain Monsters and Nangong Diewu all rushed forward and asked with concern.
The ghost young master waved his hand gently, spat another mouthful of blood, and said weakly: "I'm fine!"
Lin Yu still stood with a sword, expressionless, and shouted coldly: "You lost, tell me where Qing'er is?"
Nangong Diewu stood up and smiled and said, "Don't you want to see your Qing'er? I'll let you meet now." After that, he patted three times with both hands.
Accompanied by the applause, two women in white clothes escorted Liu Ziqing into the room from the back hall.
When Lin Yu saw that it was Qing'er, he was shocked and called out softly, "Qing'er, how are you doing? Are you okay?"
Seeing that it was Lin Yu, Liu Ziqing's eyes couldn't help but become wet and whispered: "I'm fine, why are you here?"
Lin Yu did not answer her directly, but just said softly, "Qing'er, don't be afraid, with me here, you won't be in trouble."
Liu Ziqing nodded fiercely and did not say anything. In fact, an expression or action is much more powerful than thousands of words.
Suddenly, the tenderness in Lin Yu's eyes disappeared. His eyes looked straight at the Ghost Master and others like a sharp sword, and shouted coldly, "I didn't expect you to be so despicable and shameless, and you actually used a weak woman as a shield!"
Nangong Diewu laughed to the sky and said, "No matter whether we are despicable or not, now your Qing'er is in our hands. As long as you are obedient, we will ensure that she is fine, otherwise, there will be no way."
Lin Yu shouted angrily: "What do you want me to do?"
Nangong Diewu smiled coldly and said, "Put down the Qingfeng Sword in your hand first."
When Liu Ziqing heard this, she cried with tears in her eyes, "Don't let the sword down, without Qingfeng Sword, they will kill you..."
Lin Yu looked at Qing'er, bit her lip hard, and said, "Okay, you can put down the Qingfeng Sword, you have to let her go first."
Nangong Diewu's vicious expression showed a treacherous smile again, and said, "You think we are stupid. We have seen the speed of your sword just now. As long as we release people first, it is equivalent to reporting to the King of Hell.
.I want to see if this little beauty is important in your heart, or is the Qingfeng Sword in your hand more important?"
After saying that, he took a sharp dagger, gestured on Liu Ziqing's face a few times, and continued to smile, "I don't know if such a beautiful face is like a flower. If I use a knife to draw some patterns on it, I don't know if it will be
Will it be more beautiful?”
Seeing this, Lin Yu shouted: "No, I'll put down the Qingfeng Sword."
After saying that, Lin Yu slowly leaned over and placed the sword on the ground. Seeing this, Nangong Diewu immediately threw out a whip and wanted to hook the Qingfeng sword away. The sword reached mid-air, and there was only a bang, Nangong Diewu's
The whip has been interrupted.
Seeing the situation, Lin Yu flew away, took the sword at lightning speed, and took it straight to Nangong Diewu. Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangong Diewu immediately stepped back several steps to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the Qingfeng Sword was about to approach Nangong Diewu.
When he was at the gate of his life, Lin Yu flashed in the air, suddenly changed direction and flew towards Liu Ziqing.
At this time, Qing'er was like a frightened little rabbit, leaning in Lin Yu's arms. While wiping tears with Lin Yu's clothes, he punched Lin Yu's chest with pink fists, and said coquettishly: "What have you been doing these days?
You are not allowed to leave me again.”
"Haha... Brother Lin, I said, what are you doing? It turns out that the beauty will come when you go here, but no matter how you look at the posture, it seems that the fight has started. It seems that the saying of Hongyan Huoshui is really good!"
Afeng said jokingly while holding a wine pot.
Seeing this, Nangong Diewu said in shock: "You...you...you...you...haven't...you have..."
After drinking the wine from the wine pot, Afeng threw it away and said, "It's not that you have died of poisoning, right? Look at you can't even speak, this is not good! Also, I have to remind you,
Don’t put it in the wine if you poison it this time. If you put it in the vegetables this time, I will be dead!"
Seeing that the incident had reached such a point, the ghost young master secretly cried in his heart. His already gloomy expression became even more ghostly, and he shouted coldly, "Since you are here, let's die together!"
As he finished speaking, nearly a hundred men in black appeared from the back hall outside the house and on the roof. They were all covered with black scarves, and a round flame pattern was carved on the collars on their chests.
The word "Demon" is written on it. Everyone holds sharp blades, their eyes are cold, and their movements can be said to be completely consistent. At first glance, they are people who have received special training. It seems that these are all elites of the Western Region Demon Sect.