Wang Ruochen thought to himself, if I fight a man against a woman, I will lose face if we fight thirty or fifty, so he retreated.
Lin Qihua sheathed her sword and asked, "What, are you going to admit defeat?"
Wang Ruochen smiled sinisterly at Lin Qihua, took off the fogging sword from his back, took it out of its sheath, and first released a puff of black smoke.
Lin Qihua raised his head and glanced at the black smoke, curled his lips and mocked: "Your evil way in Guzhu country, you either get some bugs or you emit black smoke, but is it the right way?"
Wang Ruochen snorted coldly: "Your country, Dali, is the most righteous and the best at killing each other!"
He raised the fog sword and released black smoke towards Lin Qihua.
Seeing this, Lin Qihua stretched out her left hand and opened her sleeve, revealing a white jade-like arm with a white jade ring on her wrist. With a slight shake, there was a buzzing sound and golden light emitted.
The golden light shone in the black smoke, and many black insects fell down, and the black smoke dissipated.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qihua could break his own spell so easily. Wang Ruochen was shocked: "You?"
Lin Qihua flapped her nose, pursed her lips and smiled fiercely: "In addition to witchcraft and Gu, what other methods do you, the immortals of Lone Bamboo Kingdom, have?
Don’t you know that we already have a way to solve it? Those who are clean will be clean themselves, so why fear the filth?”
Wang Ruochen was so angry that he swung the Nine Nether Sword and charged towards Lin Qihua.
Lin Qihua did not engage him, but stepped back, showing her left arm. The golden light of the white jade ring flashed, shattering Wang Ruochen's internal organs, and he straightened up and died.
Wei Rushen, Zhang Neng, and Ding Huai all said in unison: "Master Nephew Wang!"
Han Tingsong was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He became angry and violent. The three corpses jumped up, mounted the White Cloud Tiger, raised the Fire Dragon Sword, and charged at Lin Qihua: "You dare to kill my disciple?"
Lin Qihua's beauty turned pale, knowing that she was outmatched, she jumped up and returned to Xia Qingshu.
Han Tingsong pointed his sword at Xia Qingshu: "Come out and fight me to the death!"
Ben Chengzi wanted to step forward and said to Xia Qingshu: "Zhenjun, I will fight him!"
Xia Qingshu shook her head: "Brother Dao is probably not his rival."
Lin Qihua said worriedly: "But the teacher's injury has not healed..." Xia Qingshu said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter."
After getting on the white-hoofed gray deer, he drew out the Ling Jue Sword, attached the Huntian bag to his waist, and came to Han Tingsong.
Han Tingsong said nothing more: "Suffer death!"
The Fire Dragon Sword was raised high and pierced Xia Qingshu's throat.
Xia Qingshu's sword was horizontal, blocking the fire dragon sword, and she and Han Tingsong were killed together. The tiger and the deer were fighting, and the two swords flew into the air.
Unexpectedly, after fighting for fifteen rounds, Xia Qingshu was injured, her back was hurting, and she was gradually losing her strength.
Han Tingsong laughed: "You are seriously injured and have incomplete cultivation. How can you be my opponent?
Die quickly!"
Xia Qingshu frowned: "Even if I die today, I will take you away!"
He raised his sword to kill Han Tingsong.
The two fought again, but Xia Qingshu was defeated, so she rode back and left.
Han Tingsong grabbed the skin of the back of the Baiyun Tiger's neck, roared loudly, and chased after him.
Seeing that she couldn't break free, Xia Qingshu took off the bag, turned around and opened it, and a yellow cloud sprayed out.
Han Tingsong knew Xia Qingshu's tactics, and when he saw Huang Yun paving the way, he hurriedly flicked the head of Bai Yunhu's head and turned sideways to avoid it.
Xia Qingshu turned around, rode on the deer, held up the Hundian bag, and aimed the mouth of the bag at Han Tingsong.
Han Tingsong looked up at the Huntian Bag and said with a smile: "Even when you are in your prime, you won't be able to defeat me just by relying on this thing!"
The seven-star clock was shown, and a ray of starlight was directed towards the night sky.
Xia Qingshu raised her head and looked up. Seeing such magical power, she knew that she was outmatched. She could only secretly hope that Comrade Guang Hanqiu would come to help, or that he might succeed by surprise and plot.
But Han Tingsong knew that Xia Qingshu's cultivation was compromised, so he was not willing to take the risk. He just used his magic power to shake her, trying to consume her to death.
I saw him raising the seven-star bell and releasing the starlight towards Xia Qingshu.
Xia Qingshu could only use up her magic power to resist. She raised her hand and opened the bag of hell, releasing golden light and colliding with the starlight.
Only one bell rang, the light shattered, and the outcome was undecided.
Han Tingsong didn't panic, raised his hand and pointed, and the seven-star clock released another beam of starlight.
Xia Qingshu could only use the Huntian Bag to light up one more blow.
Ben Chengzi tied his beard and said in a panic: "This old fox, Han Tingsong, wants to exhaust the True Lord's cultivation."
Lin Qihua burst into tears and stamped her feet: "What should we do?"
Han Tingsong raised his hand and pointed his finger, causing the Seven-Star Bell to emit light again. Xia Qingshu was impatient and used the Huntian Bag to smash the starlight into pieces. Then she pointed her finger at Han Tingsong, and the Huntian Bag released a yellow cloud towards him.
Han Tingsong didn't take any risks at all. He could use the Seven-Star Bell to protect himself, but he jumped up and hid far away. The yellow clouds dispersed halfway.
Lin Qihua was so angry that she pointed sideways at Han Tingsong and cursed: "You shrinking turtle!"
Han Tingsong looked up to the sky and laughed: "You people who are about to die!"
Xia Qingshu knew that she couldn't delay, so she could only fight to the death. She raised her hand and pointed at the Hundian Bag, and poured all her magic power onto it.
The Huntian Bag received the blessing of magic power, golden light splashed out, and the mouth of the bag opened wide, creating a suction force that caused the sound of whistling wind to take away Han Tingsong.
Han Tingsong raised his head and looked at the stars and said: "The Seven-Star Bell is a weapon of the stars. How can you hold it in one bag?"
With a stamp of his feet, the seven-star clock lowered its stars towards him. The wind howled, but it did not move at all.
Xia Qingshu was at the end of her strength. Seeing that Han Tingsong was untouchable, she lowered her arms in despair, and the Hungian bag also fell down.
Lin Qihua, Ben Chengzi and others all lowered their heads and their hearts sank. The Taoist immortals from Yuankou suffered such a catastrophe today.
When Han Tingsong saw that he had dropped the Hun Tian Bao, he smiled arrogantly, raised the Fire Dragon Sword high, gnashed his teeth and shouted: "Kill!"
Wei Rushen, Zhang Neng and others showed their weapons one after another, and the monsters shouted to kill.
Lin Qihua, Ben Chengzi and others followed the magic sword out of its sheath, preparing to fight to the death.
The two sides were about to engage in a melee when suddenly they saw clouds of light coming from the north.
Lin Qihua looked sideways, suddenly cheered, clapped her hands and jumped: "Taoist Master Lin!"
Ben Chengzi's eyes lit up, he raised his head and opened his mouth: "Is Taoist Lin here?"
Xia Qingshu covered her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and almost shed tears: "I, the Taoist Immortal of Yuankou, should not die!"
Seeing the excitement on the other side, Han Tingsong followed and saw a Taoist coming above the cloud light. He was a young man, wearing a soap-colored Taoist robe, riding on a camel. His hands were empty and his magic power was not high.
He couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this?"
Wei Rushen, Zhang Neng and others shook their heads, no one had seen it.
Lin Xiaodong landed in front of Xia Qingshu and said: "This junior went to report to Master Lei Lie first, and then came to help. Therefore, I came late. I hope Master Lei will forgive me."
Xia Qingshu, Lin Qihua, and Ben Chengzi all stepped forward.
Xia Qingshu stood on tiptoe and held up Lin Xiaodong's wrist: "Taoist Master Lin came at the right time!"
Lin Qihua asked in confusion: "Why is Taoist Master Lin here?"
Lin Xiaodong glanced towards the opposite side and said contemptuously: "Taking advantage of others' danger and sneaking in is not the consistent style of Lone Bamboo Kingdom in heaven and earth?"
After hearing this, Lin Qihua pinched her waist with dignity and shouted to the immortals of Guzhu Kingdom: "Did you hear that?
The actions of you, a villain from Guzhu country, are fair judgment!"
Wei Rushen took half a step forward, pointed at Lin Qihua and gnashed his teeth angrily: "What did you say?"
Ben Chengzi saluted Lin Xiaodong: "Thank you very much, Taoist Master Lin, for coming and saving the lives of our Yuankou Taoist Immortals from the hands of the traitors in Guzhu Country."