At the foot of Blood Sword Mountain, a black Bentley parked on the side of the road.
Looking at the license plate, it turned out to be the Yanjing Lin family's car.
A man wearing sunglasses and a suit stood in front of the car, holding a telescope and looking at the fighting and turmoil on the mountainside. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
"How's the situation?" There was an old voice on the other side of the phone.
"The fight started! That person is indeed Divine Doctor Lin!" the man said.
"When Qin Ming entered Jiangcheng, we sent people to keep an eye on him. Qin Ming was just a loser, but after he walked out of the Academy of Mysterious Medicine, he immediately transformed and became invincible! He must have been screwed up."
"Sir, why don't you reveal his identity directly to Blood Sword Villa?" the man asked in confusion.
"You don't understand. If his identity were exposed on the spot, the situation would not develop to this extent. The people at Blood Sword Villa would at most drive away Divine Doctor Lin, but would never kill him. After all, Yang Hua's strength is not that of the Blood Sword Villa people.
If you say ignore it, just ignore it! If I don’t tell you, Divine Doctor Lin will be angry sooner or later, after all, his goal this time is Golden Crow Pill!" The voice on the other end of the phone said indifferently.
"Sir, you are wise." The man flattered him and said, "Then what should we do next?"
"You don't have to do anything, just keep an eye on Divine Doctor Lin. We will do the rest!"
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
The man looked at the mountainside in the distance, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.
At this moment, poisonous fog filled the mountainside.
Lin Yang stretched out both palms, and the gray mist was released, drowning all these people like miasma.
The disciples in the middle of the poisonous gas were directly corroded and died tragically on the spot.
Although the disciples on the periphery were not dead, their skin and flesh began to ooze and peel off, and they looked really miserable.
Although there are many people in Blood Sword Villa, they have no advantage at all against Lin Yang. Countless swords from all directions cannot break through his flesh at all. He is like a wolf leaping into a herd of sheep, doing whatever he wants and killing!
One after another, people from Blood Sword Villa fell down.
"ah!!"
Zhuang Taiqing couldn't hold back his anger, roared, and wanted to rush forward.
"Brother, don't be impulsive!" Zhuang Bufan grabbed him.
"Master, why don't we go up and help?" Zhuang Taiqing roared through gritted teeth.
"Don't worry, the Sword King and the others haven't moved yet! Just send more people to consume his physical strength. We can use our trump card to kill him in one go when necessary!" Zhuang Bufan said calmly.
"I understand." Zhuang Taiqing's eyes flashed, and he shouted to the banker's master over there: "Four Great Sword Kings, you can go!"
"yes!"
"Four Symbols Sword Technique!"
The four of them roared together, waved their swords directly outside the gray mist, and began to form a formation.
I saw that they each stretched out their sharp swords, and there were air currents surrounding the sword tips. These air currents were magical and hard to find. They moved around lightly and slowly turned into various magical patterns.
Blue dragon! White tiger! Suzaku! Xuanwu!
The vague patterns of the four holy beasts stirred at the tips of their swords!
"The formation is complete!"
"Destroy!"
The four of them roared together, holding their swords to kill Lin Yang in the gray mist.
The moment they broke into the gray mist, the airflow from their sword tips expanded and exploded, wrapping around their bodies with a magical tightness.
Under the protection of the auras of these four holy beasts, it will take time for the gray mist to hurt them.
And they took advantage of this opportunity and raised their swords wildly.
Keng!
Four sharp swords carrying endless sword light struck at him.
The terrifying sword pressure shook other people in the surrounding villa away.
Even the gray fog here was squeezed away, forming a vacuum zone around Lin Yang.
"Um?"
Lin Yang tilted his head slightly and frowned.
Four sharp blades have already attacked, and there is no time to dodge.
clang clang clang...
Four crisp sounds came out.
The sharp sword was blocked by Lin Yang's terrifying innate body.
But this is obviously not the trump card of the Four Sword Kings.
I saw them roaring again at the same time, and a stream of blood spurted out from their mouths, hitting their swords.
In an instant, the aura surrounding them immediately converged on the sharp swords in their hands, as if they came to life, boiling and rippling, and then...
Boom!
A sound like a bullet came out.
Lin Yang's body was pierced by several streams of air, and four terrifying blood holes appeared in people's sight...
"Good! Great!"
Zhuang Taiqing here was overjoyed and clapped his hands repeatedly.
"Master of the village, please order the four great sword kings to kill Miracle Doctor Lin at once!" Zhuang Taiqing shouted urgently.
But Zhuang Bufan shook his head lightly and said calmly: "It can't be done anymore!"
"Why?" Zhuang Taiqing asked blankly.
Zhuang Bufan said nothing, only looked at the gray fog.
Zhuang Taiqing trembled all over, vaguely guessed something, and quickly looked there.
But he saw corpses all over the ground and rivers of blood.
