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Chapter 39 The Death of Xia Xiaolan

Lin Taihe waved to Lin Qingjun, "Qingjun, throw the crutch over to me!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingjun hurriedly opened the car door, took out the faucet crutch from the car, and threw it at Grandpa with all his strength.

Lin Taihe reached out to catch the crutch, and his wrist suddenly shook. The surface of the crutch instantly shattered, and a sword appeared in front of everyone.

The scabbard is silvery white, with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon engraved on it. The length of the sword is about 130 centimeters, and the width is about five centimeters.

The hilt of the sword is engraved with dragon scales, and the end is a dragon head, which is very domineering.

"Long Quan? Why is this sword in your hand?" Chen Dingtian asked with a frown.

Generally, warriors use spiritual energy to strengthen themselves. Only by continuing to improve their skills can they control spiritual energy, and only then can they truly become warriors.

After becoming a true warrior, the warrior can no longer use spiritual energy to improve himself. There is always an upper limit to the limits of the human body, so if you want to continue to improve your strength, you need weapons.

Order weapons are the best choice. The more superior the weapons, the harder they are to refine. However, ordinary weapons are like scrap metal, so the well-known superior weapons are in the hands of powerful warriors.

"This Longquan sword was originally mine. Your master has been looking for it for more than fifty years. It's a pity that he didn't know that it was always in my crutch. It has been fifty years. Today I will use your blood to awaken Longquan!"

Once the sword is removed from its scabbard, the silver-white blade can still reflect light under the setting sun.

The blade of the sword has no scratches and is extremely smooth, just like a finely crafted gem.

The moment the Longquan Sword was unsheathed, Chen Dingtian frowned. The Longquan Sword, which had not been unsheathed for fifty years, could still feel the powerful murderous aura.

This kind of aura cannot be felt by ordinary people, the kind of aura that is left behind after countless people have been killed. Only warriors can detect it, and the more blood stained the weapon, the more murderous it will be.

"If you kill me today, you can give this sword to Zhang Qi, but your Nether Skill is only afraid of Longquan Sword Technique, so you should die!"

Following Lin Taihe's roar, Longquan Sword suddenly burst into golden light. That was the sword's own spiritual energy. After killing countless people, it absorbed the purest spiritual energy, and then it showed golden light.

Chen Dingtian gritted his teeth, his wrist suddenly shook, and the long sword in his hand emitted a light blue light, and the two weapons were at odds.

The two people rushed towards each other, and the violent collision of spiritual energy produced a very powerful aura, knocking Lin Qingjun and Xia Xiaolan not far away and knocking them to the ground.

"Catch Lin Qingjun!"

I don't know who shouted, and many warriors rushed towards Lin Qingjun. Seeing this, Li Yang hurriedly changed direction, quickly broke away from the battle and rushed towards Xia Xiaolan and the other two.

The silver needle in his hand was thrown out quickly, and the three people who rushed in front of Lin Qingjun fell to the ground.

There were too many people rushing over. After knocking down three, there were still six or seven, and one of them was already preparing to attack Lin Qingjun.

"Innate power!"

Li Yang shouted loudly, and the purest Dantian spirit in his body burst out instantly. He reached out and grabbed a warrior's shoulder. Li Yang used the force to instantly rush to Lin Qingjun's side.

"court death!"

Both fists were violently thrown out, and with two screams, the two warriors flew backwards. The remaining warriors stopped and did not dare to step forward.

"Brother, be careful!"

Xia Xiaolan's cry came from behind, and then her whole body turned, and Xia Xiaolan's painful cry suddenly came from behind.

Turning to look at Xia Xiaolan, Li Yang opened his eyes suddenly. There was a dagger stuck in Xia Xiaolan's chest, and the person who did it was Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan was stunned on the spot. He did not expect that Xia Xiaolan would step out to block the sword at this time. Since becoming a warrior, Wang Chuan has never killed an ordinary person.

Li Yang clenched his fists and his chin couldn't help but tremble. Although he was proficient in medical skills and even surpassed his master, Wang Chuan's sword was filled with powerful spiritual energy, so Xia Xiaolan would definitely die.

Bai Hao stood next to Wang Chuan and actually laughed.

"I really didn't expect that a servant of the Lin family could sacrifice himself to die. It's really touching. But it's a pity. A servant is a servant after all. Your death will probably not change Li Yang." Bai Hao said with a sarcastic face.

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"Really? I'm afraid you know too little about me. You bastards should really go live in Peach Blossom Village for a while. You will know what the characters of the people who come out of there are like!"

After Li Yang finished speaking, he shouted loudly, reached out and pulled out three silver needles and inserted them into his acupuncture points. These three acupuncture points had not yet been broken through.

Li Yang's silver needle instantly stimulated the acupuncture points. Although such a forced breakthrough would be life-threatening, he couldn't care so much at this time.

After coming to the Lin family for so long, Li Yang knew who cared about him the most. Although Xia Xiaolan was not his biological sister, Li Yang had never regarded her as an outsider in his heart, but always treated her as his younger sister.

"Kill him! He will force a breakthrough!"

Bai Hao suddenly shouted, and Wang Chuan quickly pulled out his dagger and stabbed Li Yang.

Perhaps because of Xia Xiaolan's death, the spiritual energy in Li Yang's body was extremely violent. With the help of the external power of the silver needle, he instantly completed a breakthrough in realm and reached the elixir formation stage.

Wang Chuan's dagger was less than three centimeters away from Li Yang's chest, but he could no longer move forward.

"Help!" Wang Chuan shouted.

Bai Hao gritted his teeth and punched Li Yang in the face, but the result was the same as Wang Chuan's.

"Impossible! They're all pill-forming, and I'm in the middle stage. How could you possibly stop me?" Bai Hao asked with a frown.

Li Yang looked at the two of them with cold eyes, clenched his fists and punched out violently. With two muffled bangs, Wang Chuan and Bai Hao were knocked away one after another.

"Mid-term? So what? Innate warriors are so domineering, stand up!"

Li Yang walked towards the two people step by step, but at this moment, Xia Xiaolan's weak cry suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother, Brother Yang."

Li Yang turned around suddenly when he heard the sound, pulled out a silver needle to seal Xia Xiaolan's heart pulse, and reached out to grab her wrist.

"You're not dead, that's great, I'll save you, I'll save..."

As he spoke, Li Yang raised his head slightly and looked at Xia Xiaolan's face, and then he was stunned.

"What's wrong? Li Yang, you are saving people!" Lin Qingjun shouted anxiously.

Li Yang shook his head helplessly: "There is no other way, her heart is broken, I can only sustain her for five minutes."

Li Yang didn't say "Why are you doing this nonsense", he just looked straight at Xia Xiaolan.

"Brother, go to Donghe Village to find my dad and see how he is doing. Are my cousins ​​causing trouble for them again?"

Li Yang nodded hurriedly and held Xia Xiaolan's little hand.

"Well, don't worry, I'll go tomorrow, don't worry." Li Yang said with a wry smile.

"Thank you, brother. It's been a pleasure getting to know you during this time. You, you are much better than my cousin and the others. Brother, it hurts so much. Let me die. I have nothing to say, ah!"

Seeing Xia Xiaolan's painful expression, Li Yang gritted his teeth and reached out to withdraw the silver needle from her chest. Then Xia Xiaolan slowly tilted her head and stopped breathing.


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