Ye Zhisheng took the Hong Sword out of its scabbard and said: "Hundreds of people can't exchange for my junior brother's life! Take action!"
Mao Wantong, Ye Zhisheng's young apprentice, unsheathed his sword and stepped forward: "Thieves, you will avenge my uncle today!"
Lin Xiaodong Ci's deep sword was handed over to the other side, and the bright moon was shining brightly, but there was a fierce battle on the mountain field. The two swords clashed and exchanged blows for fifteen rounds.
Mao Wantong was defeated, so he sheathed his sword and withdrew.
Yang Ling said to Ye Zhisheng: "Teacher, this thief's magic power is not small!"
Ye Zhisheng said in a loud voice: "Today all my members are here, can't I kill you?"
Lin Xiaodong snorted: "Chen Chaowei thinks so too!"
Mao Wantong put away his sword and raised his hand, and fired a white rainbow jade shuttle, which turned into a rainbow and hit Lin Xiaodong's door.
Lin Xiaodong stood still, his big sleeves fluttering, and put away the white rainbow jade shuttle.
Mao Wantong suddenly lost his magic weapon sense and opened his mouth: "Ah?"
Yang Ling was shocked: "How could junior brother's magic weapon be taken away?"
Ye Zhisheng grinned and asked angrily: "What kind of evil magic is this?"
Lin Xiaodong snorted: "You deserve to hear it?"
Mao Wantong was angry: "Give me back the magic weapon!"
Come and get it with your sword.
Lin Xiaodong raised his sword to meet him. After a long battle, he opened the seal of heaven. There was a sharp cry and a flash of golden light, knocking Juepu's sword to the ground.
Mao Wantong was horrified and moved back.
Lin Xiaodong stopped: "You are not my opponent!"
Ye Zhisheng's third disciple, Hu Su, came forward with his sword in hand: "Thieves, stop being rampant! I'm here to see you!"
A sword strikes.
Lin Xiaodong raised his Ci Shen Sword to parry, and he and Hu Su were killed together.
There was a conflict between the two swords, and there were twenty combinations.
Hu Su could not win, but he couldn't resist the enemy and jumped away.
Lin Xiaodong did not pursue him and said: "Today is your first time to wait for the intruder. Next time, come and reunite with Chen Chaowei in the world of my precious flame light lantern!"
Hu Suyi grinned: "I still have means!"
He took out the Caiyun Glazed Gourd from the bottom of his sleeve, opened the lid, pointed it at Lin Xiaodong, and released seven colors of light.
Lin Xiaodong stood still and flicked his sleeves, his body gradually became transparent, reflecting the mountain gate behind him, and seven colors of light passed through his body.
Hu Su's spell didn't respond. He put away the gourd and stared at him: "How could it be like this?"
Yang Ling wondered: "What kind of method is this?"
Ye Zhisheng asked: "Who taught you such heresy?"
Lin Xiaodong stood up and held his head high: "Slandering saints and sages has created bad karma, and you don't even know it!"
Hu Su put away the Caiyun Gourd and moved back.
Ye Zhisheng's second disciple, Huang Weida, held the sword in his arms and jumped to get it: "You are a heretic, you will not escape death today!"
Lin Xiaodong raised the Cishen sword and returned it, and he and Huang Weida were killed together. The two swords clashed and they fought on foot for twenty rounds.
Lin Xiaodong was exhausted and was defeated with a sword.
Huang Weida raised his sword to pursue Lin Xiaodong, and struck Lin Xiaodong in the back.
Lin Xiaodong looked back and saw that when he raised his hand, the Seal of Heaven flew from the bottom of his sleeve and blocked the Huai Shen Sword.
Huang Weida was knocked back, took a look at the sky seal, lifted up his sleeves, and showed the sacred fire wooden bell. With a sound, raging fire shrouded Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong looked up and saw the dewdrops in the morning. The white light was rising, covering his whole body, and the flames were sweeping across him. He was safe and sound.
Huang Weida put away the sacred fire wooden clock and saw that Lin Xiaodong was unharmed. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "How do you have so many magic weapons?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "Just pick it up at your fingertips."
Huang Weida grinned, picked up the sacred fire wooden clock, and smashed it hard on Lin Xiaodong's head.
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand and pointed. The sacred fire wooden bell dimmed and fell into dust.
Huang Weida exclaimed and jumped out of the circle without any intention of fighting.
Yang Ling drew out the Jingmao Sword and stepped forward: "Lin Xiaodong! Yang Ling, the great disciple of the Shencheng Sect, is here to meet you in person!"
Lin Xiaodong said indifferently: "Your teacher is no match for me. Your disciples should never show off their evil deeds."
When Yang Ling heard this, he said angrily: "Why should the teacher take action to kill you, a heretic!"
A sword strikes.
Lin Xiaodong swung Ci Shen's sword and fought Yang Ling again.
The two swords clashed, and they clashed on foot. Before they could join forces, Lin Xiaodong was defeated.
Yang Ling cheered up and pursued him with his sword.
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand, revealed the Open Heaven Seal, and blocked the Jing Mao Sword.
Yang Ling shouted: "Let me show you the wonderful method of my Shenyang Sect!"
An inaction thorn shot out from the bottom of his sleeve, turned into a ray of light, and shot towards Lin Xiaodong's heart.
When Lin Xiaodong saw it, he stretched out his hand and opened the sky seal to fly away. A bell rang and knocked the Wuwei Thorn to the ground.
Yang Ling was shaken by the shock, and stared in shock: "You are similar in age to me, how can you have more power than me?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled and asked: "In your opinion, the depth of cultivation only depends on age?
Aren’t all the bastards in the river a master of the Tao?"
Yang Ling's magic weapon was dropped and he did not dare to fight again. He turned around and said to Ye Zhisheng: "Teacher, I am no match for this person."
Ye Zhisheng looked solemn as he slowly drew out the Chenghong Sword and stepped forward: "There is no such Taoism in Luhun County."
Lin Xiaodong stood up and raised his head: "Lin is a wandering Taoist."
Ye Zhisheng said: "My junior brother has no enmity with you, so why did you kill him so painfully?"
Lin Xiaodong said sinisterly: "Protect the common people and eradicate evil ways, why bother with hatred?"
Ye Zhisheng gritted his teeth and glared: "You are a master of evil arts, are you better than my junior brother?"
Lin Xiaodong replied: "I didn't care about the life and death of the people in a village for a magic weapon!"
Ye Zhisheng insisted: "My junior brother is not such a person. It is you and Yu Xiangqing who are confusing right and wrong! I will kill you first, and then you can settle the score with the Qingrong Sect!"
Lin Xiaodong snorted coldly: "You know exactly what your junior brother is like!"
Ye Zhisheng shouted: "No matter what happens today, I will avenge my junior brother!"
Riding the Hongjian, I watched Lin Xiaodong's door coming at him.
Lin Xiaodong made a horizontal move with Ci Shen's sword, blocked Cheng Hong's sword, and then fought Ye Zhisheng again.
There was a conflict on foot, and the two swords went back and forth, twenty times together.
Lin Xiaodong was exhausted and retreated.
Ye Zhisheng glanced sideways and gritted his teeth. He took off the Yuanshi bag from his waist and raised it above his head: "What magic weapon you have, you can't withstand the blow of my Yuanshi bag!"
Lin Xiaodong turned sideways, and the Open Heaven Seal appeared on the top of his head: "Really?"
Ye Zhisheng opened the Yuanshi bag, and a stream of Hunyuan Qi was released from it. The sound was like thunder, knocking down the Kaitian Seal.
Lin Xiaodong looked back and said unexpectedly: "Oh?"
Yang Ling shouted arrogantly: "Lin Xiaodong! My teacher's skills are far inferior to yours!"
Huang Weida shouted: "Evil way, you and the Qingrong sect will be buried with my uncle!"
Ye Zhisheng hummed proudly and asked Lin Xiaodong: "What other treasures do you have?"
Lin Xiaodong looked up and saw morning dewdrops appearing on the top.
Ye Zhisheng said: "This treasure cannot be used as a blow!"
He shook the Yuanshi bag again, white light spurted out, and the dewdrops flew away into the distance.
Ye Zhisheng was very proud: "To practice Taoism, you should choose one and specialize in it. You will have all five elements, be proficient in everything, and loose in everything. In the end, you will just care about your head and not your buttocks!"
Lin Xiaodong smiled and said: "I am afraid of spirits in the five elements!"
Ye Zhisheng grinned and snorted: "Then why did I drop your treasure so easily?"
Lin Xiaodong said: "I have a treasure that you can't let go of."
Ye Zhisheng opened the mouth of the Yuanshi bag and pointed it at Lin Xiaodong: "Why don't you show it quickly?"
Lin Xiaodong raised his hand, and hollow thorns flew out from the bottom of his sleeve, hanging on the top.