Chapter 489: Fellow Daoist Lu will live forever!
"ah?!"
The old woman felt a chill in her heart and had no time to dodge.
This was a perfect sword move that combined man and sword. Moreover, the person who swung this sword was a sword cultivator in the late Jindan stage, whose cultivation was far superior to that of the old woman. In addition, this sword came suddenly from the depths of the lush forest, leaving no room for avoidance at all.
"laugh!"
With a slight sound, the old woman's body was instantly split in two, split in the middle, extremely bloody and cruel! "Elder Lin!"
Bai Feiyu's mind went blank. An elder who had watched her grow up was dismembered right in front of her eyes. One can imagine how big of a shock this was to her.
"Fei Yu, he's coming!"
The old man shouted, and spit out a jade ruyi. He raised the ruyi, drew all the magic power, and struck it down in front of him! Above the bamboo forest, a figure floated over. It was a cold sword cultivator with many scars on his face, which made him look murderous. In his hand, a blood-colored long sword hummed and clanged, exuding the aura of a low-grade spiritual treasure!
At this moment, the blood rain of the beheaded old woman seemed to be attracted and floated towards the blood-red sword in the man's hand. When the blood sank into the sword, it kept making a sizzling sound, and an extremely joyful feeling came from the sword, as if it was drinking the blood and flesh of the enemy! "Sizzle!"
The second sword! The blood-red sword light shot up into the sky and fiercely hit the old man's jade ruyi. At the same time, the young sword cultivator sank his body, and in his hand, he ignited a third-level speed talisman. His body immediately rose to the sky like thunder, and fiercely chopped the old man's head with a sword.
"dream!"
The old man shouted loudly, and opened his left hand. A golden thread twisted between his five fingers, and instantly woven into a huge golden net that covered the sky and spread out, trying to tie up the young swordsman.
"Innocent!"
In the air, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the young sword cultivator, and he swung his sword down fiercely, instantly chopping the golden net into pieces. Strands of fine sword intent filled the sky and transformed into countless scattered sword qi that swallowed the old man's body from all directions.
A late Jindan cultivator fought against a middle Jindan cultivator, and the opponent was a sword cultivator, so the old man was suppressed in an instant.
More importantly, after the long sword in this person's hand drank blood, the mana fluctuations became extremely strong. The grade of this sword was not comparable to the old man's magic weapon, and it was suppressed in an instant.
"go!"
Bai Feiyu summoned several flying swords, and with a shout, a golden sword flew out of his hand, turning into a golden dragon and killing the opponent. At the same time, Bai Feiyu retreated dozens of feet, slowly closed his eyes, and wisps of blood-colored magic formulas rhythmically moved around him.
“Puff~~~”
Countless fine sword qi entered his body, and the old man's heart meridian was damaged immediately. He shouted: "This man sneak attacked and killed Elder Lin. We are no longer his opponent. Go quickly. As long as you come back alive, there is still hope for our Fengxue Tower!"
As he spoke, the old man's eyes almost popped out: "Don't use the sword method, you haven't practiced it to perfection yet, it will only backfire on you, go away!"
"Elder Xu..."
Bai Feiyu gritted her teeth and retreated violently.
…
"No one can leave today!"
There was a chill in the young swordsman's eyes as he swung three swords through the air in succession, not only neutralizing Bai Feiyu's killing move, but also cutting off the old man's right arm with a "click"!
"ah……"
The old man was convulsing with pain, and he quickly spat out a mouthful of blood, completely refining the Jade Ruyi, and shouted, "Fei Yu, hurry up and leave. Do you want me to die in vain?!"
As he spoke, the old man's body merged into the jade ruyi and transformed into a golden blanket that enveloped his opponent.
This jade ruyi is a kind of confinement treasure. Although it is only a mid-grade magic weapon, it has long been refined into the old man's life object. Now he is using his life in the life magic weapon to confine the opponent, actually intending to use his life to delay time.
"At your age, you are still so naive..."
A golden light surged in the sword cultivator's eyes, and sword energy burst out from his body. He actually had a state of returning to nature.
The moment the sword was swung, it turned into hundreds of sword lights blooming! "Boom~~~"
With a loud bang, the jade ruyi shattered, and the old man's body and the jade ruyi turned into a bloody rain.
"Drink your fill of blood!"
The young Jindan laughed wildly and swept the sword across, swallowing all the old man's blood rain. The sword body made a sizzling sound and a feeling of joy came from inside. The sword blade became even sharper and the killing power was enhanced again.
Bai Feiyu saw this weird scene and even tears were about to fall out.
At this moment, she was filled with a feeling of powerlessness. The other party's cultivation, skills, and treasures all surpassed hers. The dignified Saint of Fengxue Tower actually felt like a fish on the chopping board.
"now you."
The young swordsman raised his lips and sneered, "My blood-drinking sword has never drunk the blood of a beauty like you. I'm sure this old fellow is as happy as I am!"
"Who are you……"
Bai Feiyu's pupils shrank slightly, and she gnashed her teeth and said angrily, "I heard that Fulong Sect's leader Han Dinghai has a close friend who is extremely good at swordsmanship and is in the late Jindan stage. His name is Lin Liuchen. He possesses a low-grade spiritual treasure, the Blood-Drinking Sword. Every time he kills someone and drinks blood, he can drastically increase his sword power in a short period of time. How dare the Fulong Sect so blatantly cut off the power of my Fengxue Tower?"
"Since you already know this, I cannot let you leave alive."
Lin Liuchen's sword flashed past without stopping at all. The next person he wanted to kill was Bai Feiyu.
But at this moment, the sound of thunder came from the distant clouds, and a figure came through the wind, shouting: "Don't hurt Fairy Bai, I, Lu Xiaowei, am here!"
"ah?!"
Lin Liuchen and Bai Feiyu both looked at it in surprise.
The person who came was extremely "weird".
The reason why it was weird was that the other party had reached the perfect level of Jianjia Sword Art and exuded the aura of the late Jindan stage. No matter how you looked at it, he should be a great cultivator at the level of a patriarch. But he looked like a poor casual cultivator. The clothes on his body were not inner armor or robes, and the sword in his hand was actually a first-level low-grade magic weapon! What's the difference between this and a full-level player using a wooden stick to PK with others? "Lu Xiaowei!?"
Lin Liuchen shouted: "I haven't heard of it. Since you want to stand up for Bai Feiyu, then die together!"
The sword light roars!
The Blood-Drinking Sword collided with the inferior magic weapon! "Bang~~~"
After a loud bang, Lin Liuchen was in absolute advantage. Although Lu Xiaowei's swordsmanship had also reached perfection, he was far from being the opponent's match and was suppressed with the first sword!
"It's just the Jianjia Sword Technique. Even if I have cultivated it to perfection, what good does it matter?!"
Lin Liuchen's eyes were cold and grim. "I, Lin, had already practiced the Broken Jade Sword Art to the point of returning to its original state ten years ago. How can I compare with your mere Reed Sword Art?"
"You farted!"
The first-class paper figurine yelled, "Kill me if you have the guts. Why are you pretending to be so arrogant?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He brandished his sword, his whole body full of magical power surging, even though he was at a disadvantage, he continued to attack desperately!
"Daoyou!"
Bai Feiyu gritted her teeth and said, "I'll help you!"
So, Bai Feiyu and the A-grade paper figures joined forces to attack Lin Liuchen from the front and back! Unfortunately, Lin Liuchen was too strong and completely suppressed the two of them.
"Lin Liuchen, I'm gonna fuck your grandma!"
The first-class paper man said sweetly: "If you want to hurt Fairy Bai, then step over my dead body!"
"What a bunch of dirty talk!"
Lin Liuchen waved the Blood-Drinking Sword, slashing out with extremely powerful sword lights, and roared: "Lu Xiaowei, go to hell!"
"Lu Xiaowei" waved a first-level magic sword, his eyes wide open: "Good and evil cannot coexist. Even if you kindly invite me to a spa, I, Lu Xiaowei, will never fall for your sugar-coated bullets!"
As he spoke, he attacked desperately, and even got anxious enough to use some of his magical powers such as the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Art and the Five Thunder Divine Curse to make up for the lack of treasures.
But it was still no match for Lin Liuchen. The Grade A paper man had more and more injuries on his body, especially the cut on his chest, which was bleeding profusely. It was about to be exposed and revealed its true form as talisman paper.
Bai Feiyu was so moved that she was about to die. Although she was the Saint of Fengxue Tower and had been a favored girl since childhood, and had grown up to be beautiful and had countless admirers, no one had ever been as willing to fight for her at the risk of his life as Lu Xiaowei did!
"Friend Lu, you must hold on!"
Bai Feiyu continued to use her Golden Soul Dragon Flying Sword to attack, and tears flew away with the wind.
This scene is really touching.
Under the fierce attack of the two, Lin Liuchen suffered more and more injuries. Especially under the desperate attack of the Grade A paper man Lu Xiaowei, although he was able to protect himself, Lin Liuchen suffered more and more injuries on his arms and legs, and he began to lose strength.
Of course, if someone has to die, Lu Xiaowei would die faster.
…
"Lu Xiaowei, go to hell!"
Lin Liuchen launched a killing move, and the Blood-Drinking Sword burst out with a bloody light that shot up into the sky, directly evaporating Lu Xiaowei's broken and crumbling body!
"I don't like spas, I only like hydrotherapy..."
Lu Xiaowei let out a thunderous roar before his death.
Bai Feiyu's eyes were red. She had no idea what Lu Xiaowei meant, but Bai Feiyu knew that this young swordsman in the late Jindan stage died for her.
"Boom~~~"
A blood-red sword light burst out, and Lu Xiaowei's body turned into a blood rain that was absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Sword.
“Sizzle…”
Lin Liuchen was also covered in wounds, but after the magic weapon absorbed Lu Xiaowei's blood and energy, Lin Liuchen frowned. It was strange that the Blood-Drinking Sword did not become stronger at all. This was strange. Could it be that Lu Xiaowei had no blood and energy at all? "It's your turn!"
Lin Liuchen no longer cared about so many things. He turned around with his magic sword in hand and looked at Bai Feiyu, his eyes full of murderous intent.
At this time, Lin Liuchen was actually already extremely exhausted.
A swordsman in the late Jindan stage, forcibly holding a fourth-order low-grade spiritual treasure, consumed his mana at an extremely fast rate. At this time, he had less than 30% of his mana left. Fortunately, with this 30% of his mana plus the Blood-Drinking Sword, it was extremely easy to kill Bai Feiyu. After killing him, he left, and the agreement with Han Dinghai was fulfilled.
"Fairy Bai, Ning is here!"
But at this moment, there was a rustling sound in the woods below, followed by a thunder-like sound. Ning Daoran arrived late, and the moment he appeared, he threw out a third-grade top-grade Divine Frost Talisman, and then swung out a sword. The two sets of movements were smooth and looked extremely skilled.
(End of this chapter)