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Chapter 15: A Ruthless Battle


In the center of the vultures that cover the sky, there is a huge owl-like monster.

Its face resembles a grimace with many watercolor stripes painted on it.

Some things have a vicious appearance, but XG love is docile.

But this kind of thing is a grimace dove, but it happens to be the kind that looks vicious on the outside and is even more vicious.

In the eastern part of Yunqin, there is a small town called Hoshuwei, all the people in the town and the people who pass through this town have all been killed, and it has become a huge open-air cemetery, and even a group of troops who went to investigate have not returned, and when many cultivators and more troops went, they found that it was not the plague that occupied this town for more than 20 ri, and killed thousands of people, not the plague, not the rogue, but just a ghost-faced dove that did not know what prey to chase, and happened to chase this border town.

At this moment, the grimace dove in the center of the vulture flock was still fierce and hideous, so that all the vultures around it were terrified dozens of meters away from it, but it did not dare to resist the iron-like figure standing on its back.

On its neck, it wears a black and red sè collar, embedded with sharp teeth that can be tightened, and the chain attached to this collar is in the hands of the iron-like figure on its back.

The collar could be tightened at any moment, with sharp teeth piercing into its neck and even cutting off its entire skull.

Those who can control monsters will naturally give people a more powerful feeling.

Standing on it, Wen Ren Cangyue looked unusually violent and cold.

Between heaven and earth, a thin black mark suddenly appeared.

It was like an invisible giant knife suddenly slashing out of the ground, and with the terrifying power it carried, it cut a crack in the sky.

Hearing the moon, the eyebrows as black as ink rose up like two knives.

In his perception, this thin black mark is a dark night.

In the next moment, he let out a loud roar, and the broken Qiyao Demon Sword flew out of his sleeve, flying out for several feet and colliding with the silent force.

The Seven Dawn Demon Sword made a piercing grinding sound in the air.

Sparks splash.

Countless vultures cracked with a mournful cry, and feathers and flesh rained down in the air.

Wen Cangyue's eyes suddenly became brighter.

A chain rolled out of his sleeve again.

With a roar, a long metal arrow of dark gold was blown into countless wires by his chains, and with the wind, countless bright lines were drawn in the sky.

The tiptoe of the moon was somewhere on the back of the ghost-faced dove.

The ghost-faced dove let out an unpleasant ghost-like howl and began to descend rapidly.

Hearing that the moon was forced to fall.

From the moment he first felt the breath of the Great Sage Master that pierced the heavens and the earth, he had already faintly felt that something was wrong.

And now the surprise attack of these two arrows has made him completely understand that their plot against Qingluan Academy has become an ambush designed by the other party's JG heart.

He knew that only the big black and the little black of the academy could shè get two arrows like that.

Even if he had a mount like the Ghostface Dove, even if he could block the combined attack of the two archers, he knew very well that with the other party having such two archers, the only result he could continue to stay in the air was to be shot down.

He was forced to fall.

The result of being forced to fall meant that it was impossible for him to escape, and he could only face this ambush designed by the other party's JG heart.

It's just that his face is still cold and strong like iron, but there is a hint of sarcasm.

He is confident and strong.

Especially after getting the Elixir, he was like a person who had to squat down, but got back on his feet, and at this moment, the power of his confidence and feeling permeating his body was stronger than ever.

He really didn't expect that he would fall into the ambush of Lin Xi and the others.

He also didn't expect a Great Sage Master to appear.

It's just that he knew very well that after killing so many Purgatory Mountain cultivators, it would be absolutely impossible for that Great Sage Master to survive.

He also knew very well that Yun Qin only had so many powerful cultivators.

So even if he fell into an unfavorable situation, he still had great confidence in killing Lin Xi in turn.

"I didn't want to give you too much time, but since you sent it to the door yourself, I just sent you on your way."

Looking at the place where the second arrow was issued, he said coldly in his heart.

Lin Xi looked at the grimace dove in the sky that fell rapidly like a meteor, and nodded calmly to Bian Linghan beside him.

From now on, for him, what he has to do is very simple, as long as he smashes all of their soul power on Wen Ren Cangyue's body.

Bian Linghan's three fingers hooked the three strings of Da Hei.

The soul power in her body and the power of the mirror heavenly mermaid were all poured into the three strings of the big black.

At this moment, there were also many images in her mind.

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She thought of Jiang Yu'er, who stopped breathing beside her, and thought of Meng Bai who jumped off the cliff.

In the Biluo Mausoleum that year, Lin Xi was also on the verge of death when her eldest grandson Wujiang and Jiang Yu'er died, and fell into the deepest coma, so she saw more unforgettable pictures than Lin Xi saw.

Even Lin Xi, who was hovering on the verge of death and unconscious, was one of the unforgettable images in her mind.

She misses the countless tents on the shores of Lingxia Lake.

I miss the time when a bunch of people gathered around the fire in Qingluan Academy.

Countless beautiful, impossible pictures and countless bad pictures that made her unforgettable, all turned into killing intent and hatred at this moment, condensed in this arrow.

The skin of her entire right hand was torn apart, and blood stained the entire sleeve red.

Hearing this, Cangyue's pupils contracted instantly, and the Seven Yao Demon Sword snorted, slashing towards his back with a loud roar.

At the same time, two streams of soul power shook out from under his feet, pushing the grimace dove under him several meters forward and downward.

Hearing only a roar, countless lights and shadows dimmed, and the Qiyao Demon Sword stubbornly pierced through the layers of water mist and fading black light, and the small sword body was like a giant shield blocking all the space behind Wenren Cangyue.

However, the chain connected to the fingers of the moon and the ghost-faced dove was also shattered at this moment.

The ghost-faced dove flew diagonally to the ground.

Hearing that the moon was dozens of meters in the air, it fell to the ground like a piece of meteorite earlier than the grimace dove.

"Ka" Wen Cangyue's feet stepped on the ground.

His military boots cracked.

The ground caved in the center of him, and the dust shook upward, and the sound of layers of crumbling between the impact and squeezing of the dirt and rocks made a sound.

His knees were slightly bent.

There was also a sound of bones shattering in his knees.

Bian Linghan's arrow was powerful enough to threaten him, and in order to prevent his mount Grimace Dove from dying under the power impact, he landed in such a way that his knee bones inevitably shattered without enough soul power in his legs.

It's just that there is not even a trace of pain on the face of the smelling people.

His body was still cast of iron, without any tremors.

He knew that it was impossible for his body not to suffer damage in this battle of the present day.

And for a person like him, what is really powerful is always his soul power.

So from the very beginning of this battle, he adopted the fighting method of preserving his soul power as much as possible by suffering some damage to his body.

Only a strong man as cold and confident as him would use such a fighting style.

Just the moment he landed, Wen Ren Cangyue saw Lin Xi and the others clearly, "It's just you people, you want to kill me" He looked at Bian Linghan's sleeves stained red with blood, looked at Zhantai Qiantang and Lin Xi and the others, and sneered ironically.

"I didn't expect that your injuries have recovered, and you have been able to use your soul power like this."

Lin Xi frowned, and said with the same sneer.

Hearing that Cangyue rarely talks nonsense, but at this moment, facing Lin Xi, he didn't do it immediately, just squinted his eyes slightly and said, "You must be very disappointed." ” "Now that you're here, it doesn't matter if you don't recover from your injuries."

Lin Xi shook his head calmly: "It must be you who is disappointed, you are disappointed why there is no Purgatory Mountain Great Elder to arrive here You don't need to delay time, those Purgatory Mountain Great Elders will never come over."

"I can kill you without anyone coming."

Hearing this, Cangyue sneered.

At the moment when this voice sounded, his Qiyao Flying Sword let out a terrifying roar, turning into a vortex flying in the air, rushing towards Lin Xi.

At this moment, the distance between him and Lin Xi and the others was more than four hundred steps.

At this distance, an ordinary Edgeworth Master can't resist a sword at all.

What he was best at was hand-to-hand swordsmanship, but at this moment, his flying sword was directly across a distance of four hundred steps and stabbed at Lin Xi.

He has always been the most combative saint master in this world, and at this distance, under the condition that Bian Linghan is no longer able to move, it is impossible for others to hit him, which is equivalent to a solo duel between him and Lin Xi.

However, the moment his flying sword flew out, his thick black eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

A cold sword light, with an incomparable aura, flew out of the forest behind Lin Xi.

Lin Xi hooked the big black three strings at this moment.

When there was a bang.

The black light slammed into the Seven Yao Flying Sword with unmistakable accuracy.

And in the next moment, this sound was not interrupted, and it continued non-stop.

Because although no one knew how Lin Xi was able to accurately hit the Qiyao Flying Sword that should have exceeded his perception, the Qiyao Flying Sword was only slow, and the cold sword light that flew out of the forest had already intercepted the Qiyao Demon Sword, and in this breath, he didn't know how many times it collided.

And every time it hits, the cold sword light, is doing its best.

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This kind of impact is exactly like a sword master, using his own body to hit the body of another sword master.

Hearing this, Cangyue coughed lightly, and the corners of her mouth coughed up bloodshots.

All the leaves in the woods were shattered by the powerful sword qi and vitality shock, revealing Nangong Weiyang's figure.

Nangong Weiyang's nostrils were also dripping blood, but her face was serious and calm, just like the expression of a student in a private school when he was seriously plagiarizing his homework.

Wenren Cangyue can take the fighting method of preserving her soul power as much as possible by suffering some damage to her body, and she can too.

And under her use of such a fighting method, it is impossible to preserve her soul power

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