"Don't... everything I said is true... I don't dare to lie to you!"
Seeing that Lin Xiao didn't believe it, Wu Chang immediately became anxious, his throat rolled and he struggled to spit out a few words.
Breathing heavily.
Even the breath on his body became restless, and black air filled the sky, spurting out uncontrollably.
Impermanence's eyes were red and he was going crazy.
Suddenly, a palm burst out and struck Lin Xiao, knocking him back a few steps. He kicked off his feet to distance himself from him.
At the same time, he took out a dark scroll from his pocket and threw it into the air.
Suddenly, black light flourished.
Countless dense black energy penetrated into Lin Xiao's body, and screams of ghosts and wolves were heard.
Lin Xiao felt his face turn pale inexplicably and felt flustered.
Then his vision went dark, his head sank, and he fell straight to the ground.
"Lin Xiao, are you worthy of letting the Lord God take action?"
"Just relying on this eight formations of gods and ghosts, I can easily take you in."
Wu Chang suddenly burst out laughing unbridled, with an arrogant look on his face.
With a wave of his big hand, the demonic flames surged into the sky and instantly hit Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao's body burned slowly, and countless black energy roared at Lin Xiao.
I wish I could cut Lin Xiao into pieces with a thousand knives.
Lin Xiao's eyes turned black and he couldn't raise his strength at all. These eight formation diagrams were magic weapons, and they were extremely sinister.
Lin Xiao was injured previously and fought again and again.
The state of the body has long been overwhelmed, and now it is invaded by the eight magic weapon array diagrams.
I couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
"Lin Xiao, don't worry, after you die, the footsteps of Ten Thousand Demons Cave will destroy Beicheng."
"Everything from Jiangdong to northern Shanxi will fall into my devil's cave."
"Actually, I just lied to you. The Lord Shen already took action half a year ago. He will take action on the day of the martial arts competition. By then, the entire martial arts community in Beicheng will kneel at the feet of the Lord Shen."
Lin Xiao seemed to be a dead person now.
Impermanence has also unconsciously relaxed its vigilance.
He didn't know what to say, he started talking casually and said anything.
But at this time, Lin Xiao still closed his eyes.
He is seizing the time to recover from his injuries. His mysterious needles are unique in the world. In addition, his body's endurance is strong, so his recovery ability is also amazing.
He almost recovered in a blink of an eye.
Lin Xiao slowly opened his eyes again.
Suddenly a big hand grabbed his throat and strangled him tightly.
Lin Xiao felt like he was suffocating, and his breathing became weak.
"Before you die, I can give you a chance to say your last words."
Wu Chang picked up the feather sword on the ground and placed it on Lin Xiao's neck without saying a word.
The sword is a good sword.
It's a pity that I followed the wrong person. From today on, this sword belongs to him.
A greedy look flashed in Wu Chang's eyes, and a smile of successful conspiracy appeared on his face.
"boom!"
Seeing that Lin Xiao was silent, Wu Chang punched again, knocking him away and nailing him to the wall.
It flew away once and again.
Lin Xiao stared at him with a calm look on his face.
He was waiting for an opportunity to kill with one strike.
His current state is simply not enough to deal with him.
If something goes wrong, he could die here at any time.
He only has one chance!
A chance to survive.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao's ears moved, and a red figure flashed in front of his eyes.