Lin Xi's expression is like slapping the saint's face, and then letting Bian Linghan slap his face. Ask Gao Yanan if you want to slap him too?

Gao Yanan is a little speechless. [~]

"are you sure Yanan has hit him?" Although Bian Linghan knew that Lin Xi was abnormal, Lin Xi's words made her speechless.

Facing the eyes of Gao Yanan and Bian Linghan, Lin Xi said with a embarrassed smile, "there are some troubles."

"You are such a fool." Bian Linghan put the big black back into Lin Xi's hands, with a look of what you want, "why don't you ask Mr. Li Wu for a while?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li Wu I just think he's too much nonsense. " In a word, Bian Linghan feels that Li Wu, who can't see with both eyes, is a little rude. He apologizes awkwardly.

Li Wu smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. I understand that you naturally don't taunt me that I can't see."

"Even if it's nonsense..." Lin Xi pleaded: "Yanan will not die with one arrow Mr. Li Wu can also use an arrow. Unfortunately, the sacred tree flying crane can only carry a few of us. Mr. an has gone to the provincial governor's home in Fujiang. Otherwise, Mr. an will also use an arrow. Let 's give this guy to Isn't it very interesting? I'm afraid it's the most suffocating saint in the history of Tang Zang's cultivation? "

"It's interesting to think about it, but it's still nonsense." Bian Linghan glared at Lin Xi. "You have to be so troublesome to kill a person, and you think if the other party thinks we don't want to talk to him, just want to kill him like this Will people like him stand there waiting for us to kill him rather than commit suicide? "

Lin Xi is stunned. Looking down, Shen s è is more serious. "It seems that you are right Mr. Li Wu, would you lower the flying crane of the divine tree

"Fly lower?" Gao Yanan frowned slightly. "What do you want to do?"

"I changed my mind." Lin Xi's face is a little more serious. "The saint division is not always able to meet and fight with the real saint division, and it is not always possible to have. At least, he can let me feel the strength of the saint division and increase some experience of fighting with the saint division. [] after all, we will fight the saint division face to face in the future. "

"You were just fooling around. Are you crazy now?" Bian Linghan frowned and looked at Lin Xi. He shouted softly, "the saint who is injured again is also the saint. And now your soul power is exhausted, how can you fight with him?"

Bian Linghan is absolutely right.

I don't know how many times higher the spiritual strength of a saint than that of a scholar abroad. Even when sanshihuang is seriously injured, he can only maintain one tenth of his normal amount of spiritual strength. I'm afraid that this kind of strength can also shock or tear a practitioner of the national scholar level to pieces.

However, Lin Xi nodded calmly and seriously: "we can discuss with him about soul power. I think he would be happy to have a chance to fight with me. After all, even if he died, he could die with dignity. And you can rest assured that I'm sure I can do it. Of course, I can't commit suicide. "

It sounds like bullshit, but when Lin Xi is sure to do something, both Bian Linghan and Gao Yanan are used to not expressing their opposition.

So the God wood flying crane slowly landed.

……

when there is still more than ten meters from the ground, Lin Xi jumps down directly.

The yellow sand ground is very soft, Lin Xi squats slightly, his muscles are loose, so he easily takes off the momentum and stands stably on the ground.

Fan shaohuang is still standing by the corpse of the White s è image covered by yellow sand. Looking at Lin Xi, the God s è in his eyes is very complex, but the God s è is completely calm down.

He put his hands together and saluted Lin Xi: "you are the general of qingluan college, Lin Xi?"

"I don't know your name?" Lin Xi said

The God of Sanshou Huang looks more solemn: "Sanshou Huang."

"In this war, we are winning in strategy, winning in the presence of divine trees and flying cranes." Lin Xi looked at him calmly and said, "you let all the other leaders of the divine elephant army leave you. Naturally, you are not greedy for life and fear of death. You know that you will die, but you will not die. What do you want to say?"

Fan shaohuang bowed himself, but once again gave the ceremony of cloud and Qin, "the responsibility of this war lies in me. I don't have enough awe for qingluan college, but I have ordered the Shenxiang army not to seek revenge from qingluan college, so I also want to ask qingluan college not to kill all of them and leave some life for those Shenxiang army."

"It's a contradiction." Lin Xi looked at him seriously and said: "you have killed not only the people of Yunqin, but also some of you have died in our hands. Many gods are doomed to die. This kind of real blood can not be solved by simple forgiveness. Just like now, I see the God s è from your eyes. You can't be yourself when these things don't happen Even if I can guarantee that I will not take the initiative to deal with the divine elephant army, you can guarantee that those who live in the divine elephant army will really obey your orders and not revenge for you? Don't cross the Prajna corridor anymore? "

"It's just a loser's request for something that might happen." Fan shaohuang keeps a humble attitude, calmly mobilizes his soul power and is ready to break his heart.

"I will consider your request in the future If possible, I'll try to keep some hands. " To his surprise, however, he heard Lin Xi speak.

He raised his head, but saw Lin Xi looking at him and said: "I need the experience of fighting with the holy Division So the price you have to pay is to have a fight with me. "

Fan shaohuang inhaled deeply and dissipated the soul power flowing to the heart. Instead, he began to use the soul power to protect the internal organs of his body, and began to try to contain some internal bleeding. The God s è on his face began to be solemn.

In the past two years, Lin Xi has become the most famous figure in the whole Yunqin, even in the whole world, and in the young generation. Fanshaohuang naturally knows about Lin Xi and Xu Qiubai as well as the gratitude and resentment of hearing people and the moon. He knows that like Lin Xi in the face of Xu Qiubai, one day Lin Xi will inevitably face people and the moon.

Hearing that cangyue is an invincible existence in the level of the holy master, he can understand that Lin Xi must accumulate a lot of experience against the holy master.

But Lin Xi's choice can also make him die with more dignity.

"Good spirit." He didn't think Lin Xi was arrogant, but he admired Lin Xi respectfully, and then he sat down slowly and looked at Lin Xi and said, "you should take some time to replenish your soul power."

"Yes."

Lin Xi smiled and sat directly on the hot sand, closed his eyes, and almost instantly entered the state of meditation.

Fan shaohuang looks at Lin Xi quietly.

When Lin Xi felt that he was in the state of meditation and cultivation almost instantaneously and replenished his soul power, his eyes were filled with a little more truly respected and admired God s è.

A while ago, cultivation in this world was only something that only a few dozen people could do.

……

After a long time, Lin Xi opened his eyes.

Fan shaohuang waited quietly for a long time. When Lin Xi opened his eyes, he slowly stood up.

Lin Xi also slowly stood up.

"Since you want to feel the power of the holy division and have some experience in fighting with the holy division, I will not keep my hand until I fight with you." Fan shaohuang looked at Lin Xi and said.

Lin Xi bows: "thank you very much."

"I can only exert about 70% of my power at the moment. Because of the injury in my body, the movement and gushing of soul power, there will be some sluggish places. I hope it will not cause any deviation to your feeling." Fan shaohuang nodded and said, "my perception is not different from usual. This is the most useful place for you to fight this time."

Lin Xi nodded. "I understand."

"Please." Fan shaohuang didn't say anything more. He made a gesture to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi moves.

The soul power in his body, at the speed of completely surpassing the level of guoshijie, came out from his whole body rapidly, like countless transparent wings, taking him to plunder the ground.

In the sharp sound of breaking the sky, the yellow sand ground under his feet is only a small amount of floating dust.

Lin Xi reached full speed in a flash.

Because he is very clear that the distance between the two masters, especially the sword master, is completely the distance between the two masters. Only by getting close as soon as possible, can we avoid being killed directly by the master.

In the face of Lin Xi who rushed to him at an amazing speed, fan shaohuang did nothing but stand still.

This is a normal reaction of a non sword master to a monk who dares to challenge himself.

In normal times, his level of holy division, as long as the other side rushed in front of themselves, disdainfully extended his hand, the opponent easily hit the fly, or even hit pieces.

……

Lin Xi is ten steps away from Fanshao.

His hand flicks back, giving everyone the feeling of pulling out the long sword on his back in an instant, following the momentum, a sword stabs fan shaohuang.

However, as soon as his gesture started, the cloth covering his long sword burst open on his back, and his light green s è flying sword flew from his back to fanshaohuang with a sound of vibration.

At the same time, a black, plump palm claw also stretched out from the leather bag on his back, and a stream of horrible ice rushed to fanshaohuang.

Lin Xi's drawing sword is just a feint move.

The real killing move of this moment is his flying sword and auspicious surprise attack.

The flying sword is in front, leaning upward to the right abdomen of fanshaohuang. The cold breath inspired by auspiciousness flows to the face of fanshaohuang.

The speed of the flying sword is far faster than that of the icy breath. It should be closer to the body of fanshaohuang earlier.

But in this moment, it's like a stone was thrown into a lake in the distance.

There was a clear and soft sound around fan shaohuang's body.

The speed of the flying sword suddenly slows down!

There seems to be an invisible barrier in front of fan shaohuang.

It's just the power of the soul force on fanshaohuang's body, which oppresses the air outside him Just like this, Lin Xi's flying sword seems to be trapped in the mire. It's hard to move, falling behind the ice and snow cold current.

Fan shaohuang reaches out his right hand and sweeps towards the ice and snow current.