Volume 9 Chapter 27

In his life, a strong man like Taoist Huang Pao had not known how many battles he had gone through. Lin Xi cut this wound. His eyes were filled with the God s è who was extremely shocked and unbelievable, but he didn't even utter a scream. Almost when the first blood flew out of his wound, his left hand had pressed on the wound, regardless of the pain The soul force of the unit continuously spurts out from between the palms and fingers, and continuously compresses the wound to prevent more blood from flowing out.

he didn't make a sound. However, most of the people between the ten carriages saw the blood on his body.

All of us are shocked at this moment.

Qin Zhiyan also saw this scene from the body gap of two bodyguards blocking his car window. His mouth opened, and the whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He is also a practitioner. His practice is very slow due to the calm of these years. He is far away from the fierce fighting, and he has forgotten how to fight as a practitioner. However, for decades, water drips through the stone, and he has arrived at the cultivation of the great spirit Master. It is because of his identity as a practitioner that he has confidence in his body and knows that he will step down After that, you can enjoy decades of prosperity.

He can see that Lin Xi is only a practitioner of the same level with himself. In his opinion, a practitioner of the same level like himself and Lin Xi will definitely be assassinated by Taoist Huang Pao with a sword, and there is no power to fight back at all.

However, Lin Xi was safe and sound when both sides made a sword at the same time.

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Because the battle group broke out between the first three carriages, several people in the rear carriage rushed to Linxi and Huangpao Taoist at the moment, but when they saw the blood spilled from Huangpao Taoist, their steps were all involuntarily stiff.

If even the Yellow robed Taoist can't kill the green robed young man, what's the use of them going up?

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Lin Xi rushes through the left side of Huangpao Taoist with an uncomfortable posture. He didn't expect that the auspicious hand is so perfect, but he knows that the strength of Huangpao Taoist can't let him secretly rejoice It is precisely because he is very clear about the strength of Taoist Huang Pao that he took the sword of ankeyi, only to ensure his own safety first, and to solve the opponent without thinking hard of one sword.

In the moment when he passed the Taoist priest in Huangpao by mistake, his body was bent up, and he slipped from behind to the right side. At the same time, his wrist was extremely flexible and curved. If there was no bone, with the gushing of soul force, he would cut into the back of the Taoist priest in Huangpao.

Huang Pao Taoist's reaction and speed were still above him. When he pressed his left hand to stop bleeding, the whole body turned around, and the sword of his right hand lashed at Lin Xi.

If there is no accident, his sword will penetrate Lin Xi's body and shake him out before his sword falls on him.

However, there are many accidents in the world.

Inside the sleeve of Lin Xi's broad robe lies an auspicious one.

Auspicious is very satisfied with his performance, so he babbles again and carefully uses some of his accumulated strength.

The pupil of Taoist Huang Pao shrinks suddenly again, and the soul power in his body bursts out again without reservation. At this moment, he has completely reflected that no matter what is in the sleeve of the young man in green robe, but there is such a thing, he is definitely not the opponent of the young man in green robe.

"Poof!"

There are many broken ice crystals in front of him again, and the movement is slowed down again. Lin Xi's frosted sword blade cuts at his mouth because of his turning, and drags a long wound at his mouth.

The hot blood was sprayed from the Xiong mouth of the Taoist priest in Huangpao, onto a piece of ice Hu in front of him.

For a while, these transparent Binghu were stained with blood red, just like a layer of red S è s Xiaohu spread rapidly between him and Linxi, and disappeared due to the melting of Binghu.

Until now, some people from a little distance could see that there was such an ice Hu between Lin Xi and Huangpao Taoist.

The soul power in huangpaodao's human body suddenly surged more violently. His cheeks, which had no Rou before, looked more shriveled at the moment. The eyebrow m á O and the white frost on his hair were all shocked into more fine powder, splashing sh è from his body.

A fierce howl came out of his mouth. Regardless of the blood of Xiong's mouth, his feet were on the ground. His left hand also left the wound. Big sleeve drove forward and beat. The whole man tried to fly back and out. He didn't want to fight with Lin Xi any more. He just wanted to escape from Lin Xi's body and kill the other assassins first.

Lin Xi's accomplishments are not enough to keep up with the speed of Taoist Huang Pao at this time.

However, Lin Xi still has Linghan.

Even Lin Xi didn't know how many unique arrows Bian Linghan had brought from qingluan college.

At this time, a black s è Jing steel arrow with rotating eddy current hit the back of Huangpao Taoist. When it was more than ten meters away from Huangpao Taoist, the arrow of the black s è Jing steel arrow suddenly split, and a small Wang Lan s è arrow came out at a more rapid speed.

Huang Pao Taoist priest's long sword backhand accurately cut the small arrow whose speed has exceeded the limit of normal people's vision. He forcefully cut the small arrow out, but it was only blocked by this. Lin Xi has followed up, and a sword cut into his big Tui, picking off an artery of his big Tui.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Taoist Huang Pao howled like a wounded beast.

The strength of the practitioner is powerful. Usually, the strength of the blood flowing in the body and the soul power accumulated in the body can make the practitioner have unimaginable power.

However, the practitioner's body is weak.

If there is more blood flow, the body function will drop sharply and die soon.

Huangpao Taoist couldn't run any more. He had to stop bleeding. He pinched a y'ao bottle with his left hand and pressed it on the big Tui wound with the eruption of soul power.

His fierce and bloodshot eyes stared at Lin Xi, but to his despair, he found that this young opponent had cold and fighting experience totally different from his age He understood that the cultivation of this young man was not filled out by some big man, but really honed through a battle of life and death.

Even at the moment, the young opponent is still absolutely patient. Every move is to spare some effort, just to try to ensure his safety and kill him.

"Who are you!"

Qin insisted that he didn't know. The Huangpao Taoist followed him with secrets he didn't know. When he went out to meet his new life in Liaocheng, the Huangpao Taoist was in the same mood. He only felt that there was a new curtain opening in front of him. Now he knew that he could not escape from the young man's hands. The Huangpao Taoist with no Rou cheeks was extremely Unwilling, desperately issued a roar.

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Lin Xi didn't respond.

Even with auspicious help, the more advanced opponents are still too dangerous for him.

It's hard for other people to imagine that every previous sword of Taoist Huang Pao oppressed him. That's the real suffocation of death, so his mind is always tense, and he is in a state that can't be achieved in his practice.

His every Dodge, every sword, is beyond the usual limit.

In this case, his consciousness even isolated the yelling of the Taoist priest in Huangpao automatically. In his mind, there was only the sword of the Taoist priest in Huangpao and every movement track of his body.

His sword stabbed the Taoist priest's left abdomen, which was the most likely position in his judgment.

Auspicious is also very timely to control the use of a little bit of their own power.

The body of Taoist Huang Pao is slightly stiff.

Everyone saw his robe bulging. The dark green s è sword in his hand cut off several strands of Lin Xi's hair from the top of Lin Xi's head. The silver sword in Lin Xi's hand pierced into his left abdomen, and the quick Chou came out, bent over and rushed past him in a nearly planted position.

Huang Pao Taoist shrieked and turned to wield his sword.

His sword still can't cut Lin Xi, but there is a crack in his neck, and then a blood arrow comes out.

Fall like a mountain.

The body of Taoist Huang Pao knelt forward and his left hand was dead on his neck.

Lin Xi didn't care about the Taoist in yellow robe anymore. He went to several warriors who had Lu'an stab with a long spear, and had already got Jiang Xiaoyi rolling in Lu'an underground.

He knew that in the condition of so many wounds and blood gushing, the Taoist priest in yellow robe could not stand up again even if he did not die.

"Hiss!"

A warrior saw Lin Xi coming from the wild in his eyes. Before he could feel fear, he saw a piece of light green s è s sword point coming out of his mouth.

Then his body was like being hit by a fast-moving carriage, which made countless cracks. He flew up and hit a nearby warrior who had no time to dodge. He hit the warrior with a groan and sat down on the ground and slid out.

Jiang Xiaoyi's light pressure and absolute trust in Lin Xi led her to seize the opportunity to hold a long spear with one arm. Her whole body took advantage of the situation and stepped on the gunman with both feet.

Xiong's mouth was sunken by the warrior in his stirrup, and his mouth was full of blood. He turned back, and the spear was taken by Jiang Xiaoyi.

On one side, there is a warrior, almost subconsciously, who bursts out of all his own strength, with his gun in the air, and there is no way to dodge Jiang Xiaoyi's stab.

But at this time, Lin Xi has hit him.

Lin Xi's body is not huge, but at this time it is like a giant lizard riding. Just between the breath, the two warriors in front of him were all like two leaves, which were easily knocked out.

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Edge Ling Han's expressionless continuous string control, Shi sh è.

Under the sharp full force of Shi è, her right arm controlling the string has been abnormally swollen. She was very clear that her arm would be strained if she went on like this, but now the battle situation was very clear in her eyes. Qin insisted that the number of warriors and practitioners in the twelve carriages was absolutely superior, but because of the shock of Lin Xi's battle with the Taoist Huang Pao, plus her and the young people with short hair beside he