Volume 9 Chapter 26

The door of the third carriage opened. /

at the same time, the doors of the fifth and seventh carriages were directly smashed by the people inside, and the sawdust flew.

At the same time, Lin Xi, in the middle of the official road, had galloped to gather the first carriage more than 20 steps away.

"Your stuff!"

Meng Bai, who was behind him, tried hard to untie the wooden box, and wanted to chase Lin Xi.

...

In the third carriage, two heads flew up with blood.

The two warriors who were drenched in boiling water have lost their fighting instinct in the severe pain.

The bronze broadsword of "slaying the black tiger" radiated dazzling light. With blood, he continued to kill a middle-aged silk literati who just appeared at the door of the car.

The middle-aged silk literati was bending, and his body was not completely standing straight. However, facing the sharp broadsword attacking his chest in the white gas generated by the boiling water, he only slightly frowned. His action gave a person a slower feeling than "killing the black tiger", but it was extremely precise and powerful. His right hand drew a short golden staff from behind, and at a wide sword distance Less than two feet from his chest, he hit the broadsword heavily.

"Slaying the black tiger" snorted, and the tiger's mouth split. The broad sword in his hand was out of his control. He smashed it on the front of the car against the chest of the middle-aged silk shirt scribe, and directly smashed it into a pool of broken wood.

At the moment, the middle-aged silk scholar is still at the waist, but his left leg kicks out strangely to the chest of "slaughtering black tiger".

"Butcher black tiger" had no time to dodge, left arm horizontal block.

"Pa" a dull bang, his body like a stone back to fly out.

The action of middle-aged silk scholars is like flowing water, just a little single foot, so they counteract the anti shock force with strange posture and fly forward.

When he was about to swing his staff to kill the black tiger again, the severe pain at his feet made his soul power burst into his hands.

His eyes were wide and his head was bowed. He saw that a long black spear had pierced the soles of his feet.

Before he could make the next move, the ground under his feet had all fallen.

A young practitioner with an excessively white face jumped up from behind him with a sword. At the moment when he was slow in response, the long sword in his hand stabbed him severely in the back, then left the sword directly and rolled back.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged silk scholar, whose instep was pierced by a long gun and then stabbed into his belly by a long sword from behind, screamed bitterly. The whole man could not jump out and fall into the trap below.

……

"Hiss!"

A black arrow shot at the seventh carriage.

Two middle-aged fat practitioners with almost the same face came out of the door which was directly broken by the violence.

It's just a roll of sleeves. One of the twin brothers on the left side of the cultivator easily flies the black feather arrow which is hit by electricity.

However, the practitioner's face suddenly became extremely dignified.

Because at this time, a silver arrow has broken through the air, so fast that he can't even make a dodge action.

"When!"

The twin brother next to him waved his long sleeve, which flashed a dark green sword light, and cut off the silver arrow for him.

"Bad..."

"Miserable..."

The practitioner who cut the silver arrow for his brother has seen the archer standing in the grass in the distance, and judged that one of them is just an ordinary Archer and the other is an archer. However, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and two thoughts emerged in his mind.

"Poof!"

A transparent arrow pierced his forehead and ran through half of his head, which made him have no time to think about why the arrow of this Archer is extremely powerful, why the shooting can reach such a speed, and then he lost consciousness, turned back and fell into the carriage that just rushed out.

……

In the fifth carriage came a yellow robed moustache Taoist.

The Taoist has no flesh on both cheeks. He looks more than 40 years old. When he stepped out of the door of the carriage, his two broad sleeved robes swelled / rose, like two blisters full of water, slapping on the carriage behind him.

"Peng!"

Lined with steel plates, the extremely heavy carriage gave a violent shock. All the horses in front of the carriage whined sadly. They almost fell back and sat down. The yellow robe Taoist with no flesh on both cheeks soared like a big bird, and immediately reached the head of Jiang Xiaoyi, the nearest one.

Just after jumping out of the underground trap, Jiang Xiao, the middle-aged silk clad scholar, was hit with a long gun and sword. His hands were empty, but just after he stood up on the ground, he felt like a huge mountain was suppressing him. He felt the fear of death, and the whole man went beyond the limit. "Hiss". The tough leather boots under his feet suddenly split because of the soles of his feet. His whole man rolled out again at a speed that was absolutely impossible.

Huang Pao's feet trampled on the ground.

The practice of qingluan's 24 moves and the honing in the trial Valley made Jiang Xiaoyi avoid this step when he burst out beyond the limit.

As soon as his figure turned out, his foot was on the ground where he had been.

Huang Pao Taoist didn't step on his foot for half a breath, but everyone saw that the whole person of Huang Pao Taoist gave out a bright yellow light. Under his step, he felt like a bomb exploded violently, and a circle of air waves mixed with soil hit Jiang Xiaoyi.

But the storm of this foot hit Jiang Xiaoyi. Jiang Xiaoyi snorted and his whole body flew out.

Taoist Huang Pao didn't pursue Jiang Xiaoyi. He just looked up in the haze.

In his sight, Lin Xi is rushing towards him.

Lin Xi did not start with anyone else. When he rushed to the first carriage, he jumped on the top of the first carriage. Then the wheel of the first carriage clicked, and the axle of the wheel broke, and his whole body swept up to the fourth carriage.

The yellow robe Taoist with no flesh on both cheeks did not know Lin Xi's specific identity, but only in the moment when he stepped out of the carriage, he had seen that Lin Xi, the "black tiger butcher" and the old apricot selling woman were the strongest among these assassins, and that Lin Xi was the leader of these people.

Catch the king first.

So Huang Pao Taoist waited for Lin Xi to save Jiang Xiaoyi and wait for Lin Xi to come.

……

On the seventh carriage, seeing his twin brother being shot, the cultivator roared wildly. A pair of powerful crossbows were hidden in his robes and sleeves. However, Bian Linghan and the cold short haired young man "cold wolf" faithfully executed Lin Xi's order. They did not give the cultivator a chance to join the battle group.

A sharp and neighing arrow in the air pushed the practitioner directly to the back of the carriage, and he could not even show his head.

Lin Xi saw that the Taoist in Huangpao was a practitioner at least one level higher than himself, but when Jiang Xiaoyi was in danger, he rushed up very calmly and without hesitation.

After meeting the strong man of the saint Shijie, unless it is the opponent who can stretch out one finger and smash him to pieces by the eruption of the powerful soul force in his body, the other opponents who can fight will not cause too much psychological fluctuation to him as long as they are able to fight.

He leaped out on the roof of the fourth carriage and held the hilt of his sword from the great wilderness.

The wheel axle of the fourth carriage was also shaken by his strong push on the top of the car. The eruption of the soul force on his hand made the cloth covering his sword fly like a butterfly.

Under the concentration of his soul power, all the transparent and white runes on the delicate long sword are light. The original pale blue sword body is covered by a layer of silver light. Moreover, the silver light still flows from the tip of the sword to the hilt. It seems that there is a silver water flowing from the tip of the sword and constantly towards the hilt.

Huang Pao Taoist who has no flesh on both cheeks has never seen such a soul soldier sword in his life. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the strange sword that gave him an abnormal sense of fluency.

He looked at the sword in Lin Xi's hand.

Auspicious also looks at him in Lin Xi's sleeve.

As long as it is close to Linxi, auspicious feels warm. Lying in Linxi's sleeve, it feels very comfortable and fun.

It is also smarter than Lin Xi thought.

Some days ago, Lin Xi kept talking and let it hide in the box to practice. He knew that Lin Xi didn't want it to be exposed easily.

Because it knows that, plus that it can now be sure that this Huangpao Taoist is Lin Xi's enemy, and thinks that the power of this Huangpao Taoist is much stronger than Lin Xi, so it presses its two claws on its stomach, and thinks about how to do it rapidly in its head.

Then it gave out a squeal that only it could hear, and gave out a breath carefully.

Lin Xi, on the top of the carriage, swept down like quicksilver, with his sword moving like a knife, and flew obliquely to the left rib of the Taoist priest in Huangpao.

The Taoist priest in Huangpao smiled coldly, and a dark green sword appeared in his hand. Without any fancy, he took a step and stabbed Lin Xi in the chest.

His sword is later and first, faster than Lin Xi's sword. He directly grabs the middle line of Lin Xi. Seeing his long sword, he will directly stab Lin Xi's body, and Lin Xi's sword will be completely defeated.

However, at this time, a light, crystalline vitality rushed to him.

"Drink!"

The calmness on Taoist Huang Pao's face disappeared in a moment, and he suddenly gave out a violent drink. The Taoist robes on his body all swelled up, as if there were countless winds blowing out of his body.

"Ka Kate... Kate... "

Many transparent ice flowers suddenly appeared outside his body. His skin was yellow and flickering, but his clothes, hair, eyebrows and beard were all stained with a layer of white frost, such as standing in the late autumn night.

His movement was slightly slow, and Lin Xi's body turned to his side, flied by his body. The silver flowing sword in his hand also brought a layer of frost, cut his left rib, and pulled a deep bone wound in his rib.

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