She leaped up and landed on the roof of a nearby house, looking hard in the direction where the shouting and screaming came from.

"Nun, come up quickly and take a look. There are so many people in front and the fight is so fierce."

Hearing the sword lady on the roof yelling with full energy, Hui Ling said weakly: "Go do whatever you want. I will stay here and rest. I won't go anywhere else."

Sword Princess' voice followed: "Your body is not in good condition. Haven't you already cured the poison? How can you spread Buddhism when you are so weak?"

Hui Ling sighed, "Senior Bai, please stop bothering me and go have fun by yourself."

"Boring little nun." Sword Girl shook her head, moved her body, and rushed towards the battlefield ahead.

After feeling that Jian Ji had gone far away, Hui Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I persuaded her to leave."

Roar! Ma Hong roared, and all his clothes were torn and dissolved.

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At first she was excited for the upcoming battle.

The bald man among the six cadres was surprised to find that... one of the sword intentions was actually rising from his headband.

Even on the battlefield of the Duke's Mansion, Ma Hong had already arranged evil relics coated with poison, gold, silver, jewelry, and inheritance secrets.

Although this sublimation can only deliver pure pain and cannot cause any damage to the enemy, it can have a great impact in combat.

Ma Hong pointed at Lin Xing again and said, "Kill him!"

"Can this hit me?"

At the same time, on the roof in the distance, Du Chuang and Xuan Jizi were lying there, their eyes fixed on the direction of the battlefield.

But what shocked and horrified him the most was not these, but the fact that although he seemed to be doing nothing just now, he had actually been trying his best to poison Lin Xing.

On the rooftop in the distance, Xuan Jizi took a breath and couldn't help but said, "Is this possible?"

Ma Hong also realized that he couldn't go on like this. He opened his mouth and let out a low shout, then he saw a large number of armored flying insects rushing towards him, gradually covering his body.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Not only do they have their own special abilities, but Ma Hong has also planted poisonous insects in their bodies and has been taking Longhu Jile Powder all year round. It can be said that they are completely under his control.

Especially when combined with the poisonous insects planted in his body by Ma Hong, the intense pain was enough to destroy anyone's will to fight.

Ma Hong couldn't help cursing in his heart: "I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person."

"Damn, it turned out to be this guy."

Among these six people, the first one to take action was the oldest white-haired old man.

"Have you noticed, kid, that he hasn't been injured once since the start of the war?"

In the past, when Ma Hong took him to meet various masters, he usually only needed to hit the old man, and the opponent would fall to the ground in pain. Other cadres or disciples around him would rush forward, and any master would be chopped into meat paste.

While doing this, he shouted angrily: "Everyone, scatter! Don't come near me!"

Under Ma Hong's transformation, his hands had long since turned into a pair of scarred hands that were susceptible to all kinds of poisons. Combined with his underground sublimation, he was always able to knock down his opponents unexpectedly.

With the coordination of the six people's different sublimated powers, even the strong men of the second inheritance helped him kill several people.

The shuttle looked ordinary, but suddenly it burst out with astonishing speed.

He considered himself to be well-informed, understanding the sword-wielding methods of various schools, and even knew several different formulas for mastering the swordsman's heritage.

"This is the first time I've seen such a dirty sword-controlling skill. What kind of sword-controlling inheritance did this kid use to sublimate and master? Can he really control everything?"

Hearing Lin Xing's disappointed sigh, the short warrior became more and more frightened.

The bald man who had just spat out a mouthful of saliva was suddenly startled and felt a dangerous breath coming towards him.

But at this moment, he could only sigh: "This person is truly a rare talent in the swordsmanship."

During this brief period of chaos, the six major cadres around Ma Hong all took decisive action.

You must know that these six cadres were carefully selected and trained by him, and have always followed him in his battles.

"And what about Dark Night Walker? Why is he supposed to be blind and avoid all my ambergris?"

Not only did the man and woman walk calmly, but six flying shuttles surrounded them like six lightning bolts.

On a distant building, Du Chuang said in surprise: "The Zhoutian Society's troops don't look very powerful. They were all killed by Lin Xing in a few moves."

The bald man's sublimation is called Ambergris Shot, which allows him to spit out saliva at high speed, creating a bullet-like effect.

At the same time, on the other side, another young man among the six cadres retreated violently, formed seals with his hands, and spit out a thick black mist from his mouth.

But just as they finished here, six more soldiers on the other side began to feel shocking sword intent rising from their pants.

The soldiers around retreated frantically, and the entire battlefield seemed to be in chaos.

The man flying the sword in front looked calm and composed, with a look of composure between his brows. How could he show the slightest sign of pain?

On the roof, Du Chuang said in shock: "Master... this... is this the sword control technique?"

Countless complex fluctuations seemed to emerge in Lin Xing's eyes, reflecting the various changes and directions on the battlefield.

While the young man was being chased by Lin Xing, Ma Hong and four other cadres also took action, trying to stop and even kill Lin Xing.

At this moment, he was puzzled: "How is it possible? Even if he is from the second inheritance, and I am only from the first inheritance, with the gap in realm, my blood and flesh pain has been weakened, and it is impossible for him to not be affected at all!"

But the last time she fought with Lin Xing in Taiqing Gate, the opponent was clearly still a swordsman of the first inheritance, but now he has actually mastered the second inheritance.

"These idiots must have triggered Lin Xing's ability, allowing him to predict all the actions."

Ma Hong let out a low growl, and the old man fell to the ground with a cry.

Then he couldn't help but widen his eyes. At this moment, the surprise in his mind even temporarily suppressed the pain in his body.

Especially in the past, when he cooperated with his companions' blood and flesh feast and the sublimated power of Dark Night Cloud, the opponent would often be shot by the saliva in his mouth as soon as he was controlled, and would fall to the ground and die in the blink of an eye.

"Not only was he not injured, his mental state was extremely stable from beginning to end. There was no trace of anger, tension, fear, or joy... only calmness."

Over the years, as the fifth elder of the Zhoutian Society, Ma Hong has destroyed countless sects, subdued countless masters, and obtained countless sect inheritances.

After that, Xuan Jizi stared at Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu and sighed, "Alas, impulsive, young people are really too impulsive. He is surrounded by a large army like this, and we can't save him even if we want to."

From the moment he hid in Lin Xing's shadow, he felt a wave of murderous intent lingering around him.

As long as Ma Hong gave the order, with the help of the Dragon and Tiger Bliss Powder in the soldiers' bodies, the army would immediately fall into a frenzy of combat, and would be able to fight without fear of pain or life and death for a period of time.

The next moment she moved and walked out of the house.

Then he saw a purple shadow flash before his eyes, and the saliva he spat out rolled back with a shocking sword intent, instantly piercing his head.

Du Chuang said helplessly: "Is the Sect Master really here?"

Then he rushed out of the shadow and fell to the ground after a few steps, losing his breath.

And just when Lin Xing and Ma Hong were fighting.

Dazzling flames, fierce shock waves, hot shrapnel...

At this moment, it was as if six huge flowers bloomed among the crowd, instantly engulfing one life after another.

Seeing that five of his six major cadres died in the blink of an eye, Ma Hong was extremely shocked.

At this moment, the old man began to wonder if something was wrong with his own flesh and blood. Was he the only one in the room feeling pain?

At the same time, another fat man among the six cadres hid in the ground as soon as the battle started, and occasionally stretched out his hands to slap Lin Xing's feet.

At the same time, another five sword intentions also poured out from the various items on the bodies of the other five cadres.

Ma Hong immediately opened his mouth and spit, and the pants of the six soldiers dissolved one after another.

Many soldiers in the rear didn't even know what was happening. They just saw the earth-shaking explosions and the flames and smoke rising into the sky. They couldn't help but reveal a trace of confusion in their eyes.

On the other side, following Ma Hong's order, the army and six major cadres present had already taken action.

Amid the rumbling thunder, the young man quickly hid behind a wall, but he heard a deafening explosion, and a wall and a house in front of him shook violently.

But at this moment, Lin Xing was holding Jing Shiyu and strolling in the garden. They actually dodged all his ambergris shots without even using the shuttle to block them.

Xuan Jizi fell silent all of a sudden.

Du Chuang was slightly stunned, and then said with some doubt: "It seems to be like this..."

But this was just the beginning. As the shuttle moved forward, in the eyes of everyone, a more terrifying and destructive force erupted from the shuttle.

Xuan Jizi sighed, "This kind of person is too terrifying. If this kind of spiritual realm is used for cultivation, it will be even more terrifying, extremely terrifying."

These six cadres had already torn off their clothes and pants in the previous battle, and only wrapped a golden centipede on their bodies as armor.

He felt like a mouse that had strayed into a trap. If he dared to get out, he would be stabbed to death by the other party's sword.

On the other side, Ma Hongshen opened his mouth and let out a low growl, and the faces of the large number of soldiers and disciples present were gradually filled with traces of fanaticism and bloodthirstiness.

On the other side, a thin warrior, under Ma Hong's orders, rushed towards Zhang Tiande since the battle began, trying to snatch the metal box full of thunder shuttles behind him.

But the next moment, they saw Lin Xing slightly raised his sword, and six flying shuttles, with rumbling thunder, blasted towards the crowd.

“Even if you are a swordsman of the second inheritance and are less affected, you could be shot to death if you’re not careful in the midst of a huge army, not to mention your five senses being affected all of a sudden…” While using this move, the young man kept retreating.

But the seats next to Ma Hong and the six major cadres were immediately vacated.

Thinking of this, he retreated repeatedly, wanting to crawl out of the ground to see the situation on the battlefield, but he felt a sharp pain in his head as if a flying needle had pierced his forehead.

Bai Yiyi controlled the puppet girl and came to the place where Ma Hong and the other seven had originally held a meeting.

Most of the people present hadn't even seen the trajectory of the shuttle, and the next moment they saw blood flowers blooming in the crowd.

His sublimated power is called the Feast of Flesh and Blood, which can transmit the pain of the flesh to the other party without reservation.

In Xuan Jizi's impression, the sword-controlling techniques of various schools focused on quantity, quality, or the flying sword itself, but he had never seen such a dirty and domineering sword-controlling technique.

"But this man fought against a poison master under siege by a large army, and he was not even injured once."

…

Sword Princess licked it with her tongue, and the fighting spirit in her eyes became more and more intense: "This is more fun."

Such earth-shattering power naturally caused chaos among the crowd.

Listening to Xuan Jizi's analysis, Du Chuang recalled the entire process of the battle, and suddenly a chill spread in his heart.

"But he completely angered Ma Hong by doing this. What happens next is even more dangerous."

"In the midst of chaos, guns and cannons are useless. Without the aid of precious armor and body-protecting magical skills, the most feared thing is getting injured."

The bald man among the six cadres opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of saliva emitting purple smoke which shot towards Lin Xing.

With the deaths of five Zhoutian Society masters in succession, Lin Xing, who was flying the sword, became increasingly unrestrained. Flying shuttles were seen blasting off in all directions, causing people and horses to fall to the ground and blood and flesh to fly everywhere inside and outside the Duke's Mansion.

The more he attacked, the colder he felt in his heart: "Has this person seen through me completely? Could it be that he has the ability to read minds?"

"His spirit is like a mountain. He was not affected at all by life and death. Every move he made was perfect, without any mistakes."

Xuan Jizi on the side snorted coldly, and a hint of hidden fear appeared in his eyes when he looked at Lin Xing: "It's not that Zhou Tianhui is too weak, but this person... is too strong."

Before being engulfed by the rolling flames, only one thought remained in the young man's mind.

"How is it possible? Could it be that he is completely unaffected by Dark Night Cloud?"

Jing Shiyu, who was standing by, felt the other person's hand tighten suddenly, and she knew in her heart that in just this instant, Lin Xing must have experienced a life-and-death struggle for who knows how long.

The skills practiced and refined by the six were meticulously arranged by Ma Hong, so that these six cadres could cooperate with him in battle to produce miraculous results, thus making up for his weaknesses as a second-tier poison master in frontal combat.

"How can the sword-controlling technique be so inconvenient?" Lin Xing glanced at the many soldiers present and said calmly, "Aren't there so-called swords everywhere here?"

"This kind of battle is meaningless."

However, he didn't expect that at this moment even the headband, rings, weapons and even plasters on his body were bursting with sword intent.

On the roof on the other side, Jian Ji watched Lin Xing's battle from beginning to end.

So he had been using poisonous insects and Bliss Powder to keep the six people under his control, but now in the blink of an eye, Lin Xing killed them one by one like killing chickens and sheep.

During each battle, Ma Hong would just let out a low roar to awaken the poisonous insects in the old man's body, which would then stimulate the poisonous insects to roll back and forth in his body, bringing waves of severe pain to his limbs and bones.

On the other side, after Jian Ji killed two disciples of Zhou Tianhui casually, her beautiful eyes looked at the battlefield in front of her with a brilliant look, her face was full of anticipation and excitement, and her heart was filled with bloodthirsty desire.

Seeing Lin Xing kill three cadres in a row, a short warrior hiding in Lin Xing's shadow was already trembling in his heart.

The two warriors had been fighting fiercely, but the winner had not yet been decided, when at this moment, a shocking sword intent suddenly rose from the long sword in Zhang Tiande's hand, causing an explosion of energy and piercing through the opponent's body.

As she stared at Jing Shiyu, a hint of murderous intent gradually emerged: "We have to find an opportunity first. After they separate, we can kill this woman. This will make the fight more interesting."

Seeing the technique of controlling the flying sword and Lin Xing's familiar face, Jian Ji reacted immediately.

At this moment, these six people had no objects on their bodies except for a golden centipede.

After being transformed by Ma Hong, his saliva became extremely poisonous, and ordinary masters would often fall to the ground and die after being spitted by him.

The scene was as if he was heading headfirst towards the flying needle.

But Lin Xing seemed to be waiting for him, and the moment the short warrior came out, his head hit a flying needle.

Ma Hong even thought that if these six people cooperated with other strong setters to surround and kill him, he would not be able to stop them.

"You think Ma Hong is not powerful because his opponent was not hit once, but I dare say that this battlefield is full of dangers. If we were to go up there, we might have died several times."

But this time, he tried to attack Lin Xing again and again, but he could not succeed. The opponent just walked calmly and avoided all his attacks.

Just as Lin Xing killed the user of Dark Night Cloud and the black mist on his body suddenly dissipated, he suddenly turned around and looked at the bald man: "Do you know what it means to be able to use grass, trees, bamboo, and stone as swords?"

This kind of intense pain is difficult for the old man to adapt to even though he has used it many times. If it were not for Ma Hong's coercion, he might never want to use this move in his life.

This is the sublime Dark Night Cloud that he has painstakingly practiced for ten years. Under his control, the black mist in his mouth can always cover the opponent, greatly weakening the opponent's five senses, and even his spiritual vision and Dharma Eye will be seriously affected.

At this moment, Xuan Jizi murmured, "Ma Hong is about to run away, and he is also scared."

At the same time, the six major cadres had thrown out all the objects on their bodies, which were dissolved and dissipated by the venom that Ma Hong spat out.

The amazing sword intent and indestructible alloy exploded with terrifying killing power at supersonic speed. In a blink of an eye, it pierced through the bodies of more than ten people in six directions, leaving a blood mist all over the sky.

The other party was like taking a walk in his own garden, and they surrounding him were like insects in the garden, being easily crushed to death by the other party.

The bullets were either blocked by the shuttle or simply did not hit them as they were moving at high speed.

A few hundred meters away, surrounded by hundreds of celebrities, there was a man and a woman standing hand in hand. With bursts of thunder sounds spreading across the sky, they controlled flying swords and fought alone in all directions, like gods.

As Ma Hong's personal troops, these disciples and soldiers had already been infected with poisonous insects in their bodies.

The bald man among the six cadres pointed at Lin Xing and cursed: "You bastard! You have lost everything now. Let's see what you can do!"

It was always like this in previous battles. He only needed to release this move and then hide.

But something happened that surprised the young man. He saw the man and woman shrouded in the dark clouds walking towards him hand in hand.

Three entire walls were pierced through by the Thunderbolt Shuttle, and then exploded with a bang behind the young man.

The many soldiers around were shocked to see Ma Hong frantically dissolving the pants of more than a dozen soldiers and then tearing his own clothes. There seemed to be an expression of disbelief on their faces.

The center of the battlefield on the other side.

Xuan Jizi went on to say: "The most troublesome thing about fighting a poison master is the omnipresent poison. In this kind of battle, if you get hurt once, you will either die or be seriously injured."

But his shadow escape was not endless after all. Feeling increasingly stuffy all over, he finally rushed out with a whoosh and quickly fled into the distance.

But from beginning to end, no matter whether it was him, the six major cadres, the soldiers around him, or the various traps, they were not able to touch Lin Xing even once.

Her gaze gradually shifted from Lin Xing to Jing Shiyu: "It's boring. As long as this woman is here, Lin Xing can trigger his ability at any time."

As I continued to watch, the fighting spirit in Sword Princess' eyes gradually dissipated and became weaker and weaker.

As long as I run into Lin Xing...

He controlled the poisonous insects to drill into the fallen corpse, he buried the poisonous insects in the dust in front of the opponent, and then he sprinkled poisonous sand with the smoke from the explosion. The poisonous insects in the bodies of the six cadres were ready to go.

Her expression changed from excitement, anger, and annoyance at the beginning to boredom at this moment.

But when she saw the masters of Zhou Tianhui dying one after another, she felt angry and annoyed.

Thinking of this, she jumped off the roof. Her whole body flashed continuously, and her figure and breath quickly disappeared, and no trace of her could be found.

"What's going on! Hasn't the old ghost used the Blood and Flesh Feast yet? Why is there no hindrance in Lin Xing's actions?"

Lin Xing swept his sword, and six more sword intentions rose up, all coming from the soldiers beside Ma Hong and the six major cadres.

Xuan Jizi said: "You also saw the secret code, it was left by the old man."

Even Ma Hong began to feel the sword intent surge from his body.

With such abundant resources, each of the six people in front of him was carefully selected and trained by Ma Hong.

In past battles, he had no idea how many times he had hidden in the rear, using this trick to blind the enemy and then be shot to death.

At the same time, under the gaze of everyone, Lin Xing lightly pointed his sword, and six shocking sword intentions rose from the battlefield.

For example, at this moment, under the stimulation of the poisonous insects, he fell to his knees in pain, almost unable to move, and could only barely look at the battlefield in front of him.

She came here to look for the King of Hailan.

But when she finally found the other party's trace, she saw a nun saying something to the King of Hailan.

"She's so ugly, at first glance she must be that stinky nun from the Da Guangming Temple." Bai Yiyi's heart tightened when she saw this scene: "I have to think of a way to snatch her away from him."

The last day of the month to ask for next month's ticket

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