Chapter 103 Come Behind Me
Seeing that the man in front of him didn't believe him, Lin Du smiled and said, "I don't know, but a monk came to the village today and saw that the well in their village was beautiful, so he stole the well."
As she spoke, her spiritual power gradually accumulated in the folding fan in her hand.
Seeing the man in white robes attacking directly, with a boomerang about to hit her face, Lin Du sighed, then raised his eyes with misty black eyes, "If you don't believe me, let Yin Zhong come over himself, and I will talk to him in person."
Her voice was not loud, and except to her own people, her attitude towards outsiders was, if they could hear it, then so be it.
We are all monks. Unless one is disabled, he cannot be so hard of hearing.
The two men in white robes looked at each other, ready to kill.
"Junior Master, what are you doing here? They are all cultivators in the Tengyun Realm. If the formation is broken, they will come to massacre the village!" Xia Tianwu was a little anxious and raised his hand to block the boomerang.
Lin Du smiled and said, "Why else can I let you guard the village alone?"
She pointed her fan at the dense crowd of white-robed people in front of her, "Second Junior Brother, you said there were only seven or eight of them, so you deal with those seven or eight, and leave the rest to me."
Arrogant to the extreme.
There was no trace of him trembling and vomiting blood on the boat that day.
As long as Yin Zhong himself doesn't come, she can still go crazy.
"Junior Master..." Xia Tianwu said this just because he wanted Lin Du to stay in the village with peace of mind.
"I said, you have eight and I have ten, that's just right."
As Lin Du spoke, he took out a handful of talismans, and then swept them in front of the white-robed man with the Floating Life Fan as if he didn't need any money.
Why do you have to mess with me, a paying player?
The Supreme Sect is not good at anything else, but its ancestors were rich enough.
She still felt it was not enough, so she shouted, "I'll burn some yellow paper for you all in advance."
Dozens of talismans were thrown out at the same time, most of them were yellow talismans with red characters, flying all over the sky, which really looked a bit like burning yellow paper to commemorate the dead.
Xia Tian was busy fighting, and when he heard this, he thought it was hard to say whether it could kill someone, but the junior master's mouth could probably make people angry to death.
Most of the yellow talismans are not of high quality, but they are large in quantity and some are strange and peculiar.
Someone raised his hand to block it, but found that it was just a water dragon talisman. However, after it was superimposed with the thunder talisman, dark clouds immediately covered the sky, and the water dragon and thunder rolled into a small thunderstorm;
Some people's eyes were covered by a shower of sparks, which rose and fell, causing pain in their eyes, and even their white robes were burned with black holes.
Some people were pressed half a foot into the ground by the Taishan talisman; some people were hit on the head and covered with bats summoned by the talisman...
It is not fatal, and even slightly harmful, but it is extremely annoying.
The entrance to the village was suddenly as busy as a vegetable market, with chaos all over the place.
During this time, Lin Du threw out a short blade. That was almost all of her possessions, a total of forty-nine blades. That was the maximum formation that Yan Ye had estimated for her, and it was also the limit of Lin Du's control.
With the help of the terrain surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, the entrance of the village is an outlet for the gathered energy. She may really be able to set up a large formation beyond her own limits.
One of them held a knife in his hand and was heading towards Lin Du's face. Another person was annoyed by the kid's disturbance and was about to use a powerful killing move with a north wind.
At this moment, half of the forty-nine blades had not yet been connected. Lin Du needed to concentrate on driving them and could not spare the energy to resist.
Lin Du thought that as a fragile mage, he really needed an assistant to resist damage.
The sword energy and the north wind were wrapped in huge spiritual power. Just when they were about to hit Lin Du's robe, a golden seal suddenly appeared on her body. But there was a loud clanging sound, and the huge recoil force crushed the two spiritual powers into powder.
Lin Du let out a roar, and the last blade landed on a tree at the entrance of the village. The man who had been standing upright like a black bamboo finally moved.
Against the backdrop of a huge explosion on one side, an extremely cold snow rushed out from around the green-robed young man at a violent speed, like a collapse of snow from a jade mountain, carrying an unmistakable murderous intent.
Dozens of people were stunned.
The people next to them were dealing with a fire so fierce that it nearly melted their bones, but here they encountered ice so cold that it could freeze their bones brittle.
What a contrast between ice and fire. The cold snow rushed out, and its edge brushed against the strange fire, and it took a long time to melt.
Lin Du was just a cultivator who had achieved a perfect state of mind in playing the Qin. Apart from a top-grade ice spirit root, he had nothing special about him.
But this snow was particularly freezing. Even the cultivators in the Tengyun Realm could not help but shiver. Looking at the frost clinging to their robes, even their moves were slowed down by several breaths.
Under the cover of this cold wave, no one noticed that the criss-crossing array patterns were quickly forming.
Lin Du gently closed the Fu Sheng Fan, his body swayed, his straight back hunched down, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
She wiped it off nonchalantly, a strange curve appeared at the corner of her lips, she stood up and looked at the seven or eight killing moves sweeping towards her, and snapped her fingers.
The next moment, the space changed drastically, and the overwhelming killing move was abruptly cut off.
The green mountains shook, the bays boiled, the mountain birds flew up in fright, and the beasts scattered.
The spirits of mountains and rivers are the most powerful Feng Shui between heaven and earth, and the Dragon-Cutting Water Array borrows the spirits of mountains and rivers and draws on the power of heaven and earth. No one, whether it is humans, ghosts, demons, or monsters, can contend with it.
That was the last ancient formation that Lin Du calculated. It was said to be a powerful formation that an ancient god used to defend his own tomb.
It took Lin Du nearly nine days to create this formation, during which time he was forced to ask Yan Ye for advice.
Even if you are in numbers, you cannot escape from this formation.
With her current state of mind and spiritual power, even if ten people couldn't kill her, she could still be trapped.
Lin Du let out a breath, then raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He had used too much of his spiritual awareness and was in severe pain. He was also in danger because he had used up a large amount of violent spiritual power.
She randomly found a Ningbi Pill and a Jinwu Xuanyuan Pill and stuffed them into her mouth again.
Then he staggered to the gate of life, to the tree at the entrance of the village, and slid down along the trunk of the tree.
I really have no strength left.
He is so fragile. His mana bar is completely used up and he only has 10 points of health left.
Even if Yin Zhong came in person now, she couldn't run away and could only shout Yan Ye.
But she guessed that Yin Zhong did not dare to come, and could not come. For a man who had managed to survive and finally got a new identity, if he came, he would be truly exposed, so she sent this group of white-robed men to massacre the village and destroy all evidence.
Seventh Senior Sister seemed to have lost her way, but if a dozen Tengyun Realm cultivators called out to Yan Ye, it would not be a good idea. Most high-level cultivators need to meditate deeply during seclusion. Before Yan Ye left, he must have had some feelings. It would be fine if they just called out to him to ask a question, but what if they delayed too long and the feeling was gone?
She didn't want to call Yan Ye unless it was necessary.
Killing someone means bearing the consequences, and the heavenly calamity means more severe responsibility. It would be better for Yan Ye to ascend smoothly as soon as possible. It's annoying to see him one more day.
She leaned her head back against the tree trunk, and when she looked sideways lazily, the pill choked in her throat, and the smile on her lips disappeared.
Why is Mo Lin here???
Are you really a fool?
Not only was Lin Du unable to hold on, Xia Tianwu was also almost at the end of his strength.
There were already four or five corpses of the white-robed men who had been helpless in the summer lying on the ground. Or they could no longer be called corpses, but charcoal.
But at this moment, Xia Tianwu's spiritual energy had been consumed greatly and he had already taken several soul-restoring pills in succession.
She glanced at Lin Du, thinking about the escape route in her mind, but unexpectedly saw someone who shouldn't be out.
A tall and thin man walked out slowly from the village entrance, holding in both hands a knife that was much longer than an ordinary sword and looked like a long stick.
The red gold patterns on it, now shining brightly under the firelight, seemed to be alive.
The impact of spiritual power also made the bottom of his robe flutter slightly. The man had handsome and resolute features, and he walked to her side amid Xia Tian's surprised shouts. He exerted force with his right hand and moved the sword slowly.
"Are you crazy? You can't use your spiritual power."
"I know. I won't move."
Mo Lin said in a steady voice, "Come behind me, and leave the rest to me."
The hidden sword was never meant to be hidden, but for the day when the sword will be unsheathed, destroying ghosts and spirits with its sharp edge.
After decades of swinging the sword every day, the sword energy he released with each attack was not the true strength of Mo Lin's attack. At least 50% of it was stored in the scabbard.
Those spiritual powers and sword energy have been hidden for many years, not for the purpose of competing for the first or second place. For Mo Lin, it is to kill the evil spirits and protect the world.
Even if I can't use my spiritual power at this moment, the sword energy I've accumulated over the years is enough.
Mo Lin suddenly exerted force with his right hand and drew out the sword, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed.
As the sword was swung, hundreds of thunders exploded at the entrance of the village. Lin Du then activated the formation and drew the sword energy into the formation.
Countless lightning bolts illuminated the area in front of the mountain as if it were daytime. The mighty sword energy that frightened away the evil spirits exploded and spread at the entrance of the village, directly smashing the killing moves of those people into pieces. The sharp and fierce sword energy pierced into the bodies of more than a dozen people, carrying the destructive power of the Divine Thunder, and pierced through them directly.
In the distant Phoenix City, someone heard thunder at night, turned over, and coaxed the awakened child beside him, "When spring thunder roars, all things grow."
When spring thunder roars, all things grow and evil spirits are extinguished.