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Chapter 210 Killing the Murderer

Chapter 210 Killing the Murderer

Author: Xionglangdog

Chapter 210 Killing the Murderer

At this moment, looking at the sword formation set up by Luo Haoran, Lin Xing sent hundreds of sword lights towards the sword formation.

It was like hundreds of bolts of lightning striking from the sky, and the sound of tearing the air together was like countless gunpowder barrels detonating at once.

But just as the sword light fell into the sword formation, hundreds of sword lights were deflected at the same time, and none of them could accurately hit Luo Haoran.

On the contrary, Luo Haoran's fifteen flying swords were like divine help. The swords carried a fresh air, and their power and speed were greatly increased. They easily knocked away the sword light that entered the sword array.

Luo Haoran said lightly: "Little thief, this is the picture of my Emei Liangyi Sword Formation. It is unpredictable and changeable. How can you easily break it?"

Lin Xing felt that after his sword light fell into the opponent's sword formation, it was like falling into another dimension. Both the direction and distance of the sword light seemed to have serious deviations.

Luo Haoran said proudly: "With your way of doing things, you can't do anything to my two sword formations."

He looked at Lin Xing with a cold look on his face: "But I, Luo Haoran, have written down today's revenge. I will definitely bring the elders from my master's sect to visit me someday."

As Luo Haoran spoke, his figure was already retreating.

The sword array centered on his body and always covered him within a hundred meters, blocking the sword light from encircling him.

Sensing this scene, Lin Xing frowned, and his sword light instantly exited the opponent's sword formation.

Just when Luo Haoran sneered slightly, thinking that the other party was giving up, he saw hundreds of sword lights suddenly pouring out from the girl on the side.

Lin Xing said calmly: "Do you recognize this thing?"

The next moment, Bai Yiyi felt as if she had become an invincible and invincible divine sword. Her whole body rose into the sky and slammed into the direction of the sword formation in the blink of an eye.

Luo Haoran was also shocked when he saw this scene, and thought to himself: "What a cruel little thief, how can he directly control people?"

Just when Luo Haoran thought that the other party was crazy and wanted to send the girl to her death, he saw the girl burst out laughing and said, "Look at me, Bai Yiyi, breaking the Qian Liangyi Sword Formation today!"

The power of hundreds of sword lights converged on the puppet girl at the same time, and the power that exploded at this moment was also astonishing.

After Bai Yiyi crashed into the sword formation with a bang, she rushed towards Luo Haoran's position like a rampaging monster.

The direction was wrong and the distance was wrong, so Bai Yiyi kept adjusting the direction and distance, and chased Luo Haoran step by step.

The flying sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud, struck her body, but it could only leave white marks on her body.

Under the protection of the sword light, Bai Yiyi felt that her already invulnerable body had been improved to an incredible level.

Just like a divine weapon that has been sacrificed for countless years, it can collide with flying swords at will without being hurt.

And with the blessing of hundreds of sword lights, Bai Yiyi felt that she could unleash infinite destructive power with just a raise of her hands and feet.

As soon as she stepped out, the sand flew away, leaving sword marks dozens of meters long.

With one punch, she unleashed waves of sword light, knocking all the flying swords in front of her away hundreds of meters away.

Luo Haoran found that he was helpless against the girl in front of him who was protected by sword light.

Seeing the opponent getting closer and closer to him, Senhan's sword light almost tore his body apart time and time again. Luo Haoran was shocked and said: "I am a true disciple of Emei, do you really want to kill me just because of a misunderstanding?"

"

Lin Xing snorted coldly: "Now that things have happened, you still haven't honestly explained why you wanted to kill me?"

Luo Haoran sighed: "I told you that I didn't want to kill you, but your Excellency, you just made up a pretext and wanted to kill me. Aren't you afraid that my Emei three masters will take revenge?"

Lin Xing said calmly: "Killing must be punished with a life. God is just and fair. Even if you people from the Emei sect come, it will be the same."

"If your elders also want to kill me, then I will have no choice but to defend myself."

Luo Haoran couldn't help but cursed: "Madman!"

After a while, Bai Yiyi finally came to Luo Haoran.

Under the illumination of one hundred and five sword lights, her entire body was engulfed in light, and she could only vaguely see a human figure.

Bai Yiyi shot out a palm, smashing through the sword net composed of fifteen flying swords, and pinched Luo Haoran's head.

Bai Yiyi said with emotion: "Today I proved the Tao as a disciple, and finally entered the realm of picture again. If you can prove my magic, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Bai Yiyi felt a hint of admiration for herself in her heart: "In the future, Lin Xing will directly control me. Doesn't that mean that whatever realm he has been promoted to, I will be in that realm? Who else can cultivate faster than me?"

Thinking of this, Bai Yiyi smiled happily, and at the same time squeezed hard with her hands, and found that she couldn't squeeze the other person's head.

Lin Xing asked Luo Haoran again: "Tell me, why do you want to kill me? Who sent you here?"

Luo Haoran said nervously: "I really don't..."

The sword light instantly swept over his head, sweeping away most of his hair.

Lin Xing: "You still haven't told the truth?"

Luo Haoran felt the light of the sword close to him, and fear arose in his heart, and he said helplessly: "I...I recognized the wrong person. It was someone else I wanted to kill."

"You really want to kill someone!"

The next moment the sword light was twisted, Luo Haoran felt that his body was being torn apart inch by inch, and he was about to die in the blink of an eye.

Luo Haoran roared: "I..."

But before he finished speaking, the sky suddenly became filled with blood mist, drenching Bai Yiyi all over.

Bai Yiyi frowned and couldn't help but think: "If you keep fighting with me from now on, won't you get wet at every turn? I need my wisdom to find a solution."

The fifteen flying swords that had been resisting wildly all around just now seemed to have lost all their power in an instant, and they all fell to the ground.

Lin Xing looked at the flying swords all over the floor, picked up one and commented: "This person has collected so many flying swords by himself? Is he so rich, or is the entire Emei Sect so rich?"

"I will keep these fifteen flying swords for you first, and I will return them to you one day when I meet people from the Emei Sect."

On another cliff not far from Lin Xing, two monks, one fat and one thin, were looking furtively in the direction of the battlefield.

"Kekeke, have you recorded it? Have you filmed everything?"

"Okay, okay, now he has a deadly feud with Emei."

"What should we do next? Send this video directly to Emei?"

"No, no, no, send it to Emei, they will definitely not believe us."

"What should we do?"

"Of course the news was revealed online, and the whole world has taken a closer look. Even if the Emei faction wants to save their own face, they have no choice but to take action."

"A brilliant idea."

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