Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth, come to kill
"Help!"
"ah!"
"Help...ah!"
The wailing sounds of Fenglei Sect disciples gradually weakened.
He was beaten until his skin was torn and his flesh was dripping with blood. He was so painful that he almost fainted, but Lin Xi stimulated him with her consciousness and did not allow him to faint.
He probably didn't expect that one day he would taste the taste of thorns and whips.
And all the members of the Yelang clan stopped, their eyes all focused here, and then they showed blank expressions.
This confusion quickly turned into excitement and excitement.
Who else could the person in front of me be?
Lord Prophet!
Some of them didn't dare to get close, for fear that they might have seen it wrong.
Lin Xi whipped the Fenglei Sect disciple dozens of times in a row until he was almost alive, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he could not cry out in pain.
"Hmph, it seems you are not tough enough. You don't believe it after you have been beaten so many times." Lin Xi said coldly: "You dare to laugh at the warriors of the Night Wolf clan at this level."
"You...who are you?" the Fenglei Sect disciple said weakly.
"You don't deserve to know." Lin Xi pinched his neck and said indifferently: "Who asked you to do this, tell me."
A bone-chilling chill made this Fenglei Sect disciple feel terrified.
He trembled all over: "It's the Supreme Elder. These barbarians offended the Supreme Elder, so they were imprisoned here. But they cannot die casually, they must be tortured and die in despair."
"Been tortured? Okay, that's great." Lin Xi gritted his teeth.
He no longer cared about this Fenglei Sect disciple, but used the Lihen Sword to cut off all the shackles on everyone's hands and feet.
Although it is a magic weapon with restrictions engraved on it, how can it defeat Lin Xi's magical power?
Lin Xi can still cast the Sword of Lihen.
You will not lose your original magical powers just because you modify your skills.
It's just that the Lihen Sword can no longer become stronger as Lin Xi improves.
"Lord Prophet!"
"This is real, not a dream."
The members of the Nightwolf clan felt the relaxation in their hands and feet, and finally confirmed that what they saw in front of them was not an illusion, let alone a dream.
They roared wildly.
Like a beast that has broken free from its shackles.
"I'm back." Lin Xi said slowly, then threw the whip in his hand to everyone: "I will leave this Fenglei Sect disciple to your disposal."
Someone picked up the whip and looked at the Fenglei Sect disciple who was about to faint with an extremely unkind look.
After being tortured for such a long time, everyone had long hated him.
Now that there is a chance for revenge, there is no need to say what will happen.
The Fenglei Sect disciple was so frightened that he was trembling all over.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't, ignore my business..." Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked.
Obviously, the angry people would not care about him at all.
Lin Xi turned her head away, too lazy to see the final fate of this Fenglei Sect disciple.
Anyway, you can clearly hear the happy roars of the tribesmen after taking revenge.
"Master Prophet, you are finally back." Ahu couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes and half-knelt in front of Lin Xi.
He had many injuries on his body and was very tired.
Ahu is only thirteen years old.
But this time has made him mature a lot.
Lin Xi was relatively familiar with Ahu, and he was quite optimistic about Ahu. Ahu was a potential physical training seedling.
Lin Xi then waved his hand to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth and poured it into Ahu's body.
Ahu's injuries healed quickly, even those that were scabbed.
The scabs fell off, leaving no trace.
"You have been wronged." Lin Xi sighed: "Where are the others?"
"Sir Prophet, Brother Wanglu is dead." Ahu couldn't help but burst into tears.
He had endured it for too long.
But the situation is forcing him to be strong.
After Lin Xi appeared, he was finally able to release his emotions.
When Lin Xi heard this, her heart sank.
Wang Lu.
The first warrior of the Nightwolf Clan.
After he taught the body cultivation method himself, he was also among the first batch of people to get started, and his strength ranked at least among the top two in the Nightwolf clan.
"How did you die?" Lin Xi asked after being silent for a while.
Ahu's face was full of sadness: "At that time, the old man of Fenglei Sect wanted to attack us, and Brother Wanglu pounced on us, but he was suddenly smashed into pieces by lightning."
Facing a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, how can a mere mortal body withstand it?
"Where are the other tribesmen?" Lin Xi asked.
Ahu reported many more names.
A lot of people really died.
The barbarians were of course very strong-willed and unwilling to surrender. It was not until many tribal warriors died that the tribe leader Zhuo Ye suppressed all opposition and chose to surrender.
This is a matter for a clan leader to make a decision.
Lin Xi asked: "Where is the clan leader?"
"The clan leader and Sister Xiaonian were taken to Fenglei Sect, and the rest of the clan were imprisoned in the dungeon under the tribe." Ahu answered.
"Okay." Lin Xi said slowly: "You stay here to rescue other tribesmen."
"Master Prophet, where are you going?" everyone asked.
Lin Xi's eyes were full of cold light: "Destroy the Wind and Thunder Sect."
He used the Cloud Step to fly up, and then saw the bone umbrella that had been stuck above the tribe, and grabbed it in his hand. In an instant, the evil spirit burst out crazily.
Obviously, the Bone Umbrella is resisting.
"You were cast by me, so you should obey my orders."
Lin Xi said coldly, and then pressed the magic weapon to directly break the restriction and left his own mark on the Bone Umbrella, allowing the Bone Umbrella to recognize its owner.
The Bone Umbrella trembled slightly, restrained its breath and stopped resisting.
There were several Fenglei Sect disciples who were responsible for guarding various parts of the tribe. They were frightened to death when they saw this scene.
How is this going.
Why did a monk with such a powerful aura suddenly appear?
"Go!" Lin Xi held out the bone umbrella.
It was covered heavily with white bone umbrellas.
"Ah, help." Several Fenglei Sect disciples wanted to run away, but there was nowhere to escape.
The evil energy surged forward and directly swallowed up these Fenglei Sect disciples. The evil energy dissipated, leaving only the pale bones with no trace of life left.
The tribesmen from other parts of the tribe will be handed over to Ahu and the others.
Lin Xi turned into white light and flew towards the mine in the distance.
Everyone looked at the direction Lin Xi was flying away, dumbfounded.
When did the Prophet become so powerful?
Fenglei Sect is located on the Immortal Peak not far from Cangyu Mountain. Lin Xi saw it when he first arrived here. It was hidden among the clouds and mountains, filled with the aura of thunder.
The mountain gate stands on the top of the mountain, with thunder flashing from time to time and strong wind blowing, which indeed has a unique fairy atmosphere.
"who!"
Lin Xi ignored it and broke through several restrictions and broke into Fenglei Sect's area.
Sensing the evil aura, two Jindan monks from Fenglei Sect in charge of the mountain gate formation flew out, controlled the magic weapon, and looked at Lin Xi with great vigilance.
"What does this fellow Taoist do for you?" asked a Jindan.
He was calm at first, but then his eyes fell on the bone umbrella, and his expression suddenly changed.
The thing of ghost abyss.
The bone umbrella flew out without any warning, shrouded in the majestic ghostly aura.