Chapter 103 Come Behind Me
Seeing that the man in front of her didn’t believe it, Lin Du smiled and said, “I don’t know at first, 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 said this, her spiritual power had accumulated little by little in the folding fan in her hand.
Seeing that the man in white robes directly attacked, a boomerang was about to hit her face, Lin Du sighed, and then raised her eyes with misty black eyes, “If you don’t believe it, let Yin Zhong come here by himself, and I will tell him in person.”
Her voice was not loud. Except for her own people, her attitude towards outsiders was to hear if they could hear, and forget it if they couldn’t hear.
They were all cultivators, unless they were disabled, they couldn’t be so hard of hearing.
The white-robed people looked at each other, and the murderous intent was ready to go.
"Uncle Junior Master, what are you doing here? They are all Tengyun Realm cultivators. 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, "Just now, Second Junior Master, you said there were only seven or eight, so you deal with those seven or eight, and leave the rest to me." She
was extremely arrogant.
She didn't look like she was shaking and spitting blood on the boat that day.
As long as Yin Zhong himself didn't come, she could still be arrogant.
"Uncle Junior Master..." Xia Tianwu said this just to let Lin Du stay in the village with peace of mind.
"I said, you have eight and I have ten, just right."
Lin Du said, took out a handful of talismans, and then swept in front of the white-robed people with the Fu Sheng fan as if it was free.
Why mess with me, a krypton gold player, when you can mess with anyone else. The Supreme
Sect may not be good at other things, but their ancestors are rich enough.
She still thought it was not enough, and shouted, "I'll burn some yellow paper for you in advance."
Dozens of talismans were thrown out at the same time, most of which were yellow talismans with red characters, flying all over the sky, which really looked like burning yellow paper to commemorate the dead.
Xia Tianwu was busy fighting, and when he heard this, he thought it was hard to say whether it could kill people, but the little master uncle could probably make people angry to death with just this mouth.
Most of the yellow talismans were not of high grade, but they were large in quantity and some were strange.
Some people raised their hands to block it, but found that it was just a water dragon talisman. However, after the thunder talisman was superimposed, the sky was immediately covered with dark clouds, and the water dragon and thunder rolled into a small thunderstorm;
some people were covered in front of their eyes by a bunch of sparks and rain, which floated up and down, making their eyes hurt, and even the 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 by bats summoned by the talisman paper...
It was not fatal, and even the harm was not great, but it was particularly annoying.
The village entrance was as lively as a vegetable market for a while, and there was a mess.
During this time, Lin Du threw out a short blade, which was almost all of her wealth, a total of forty-nine blades. That was the largest formation that Yan Ye estimated for her, and it was also the limit of Lin Du's control.
With the terrain surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, the entrance of the village is an outlet for gathering energy. She may be able to set up a large formation beyond her own limits.
One person held a knife and was heading towards Lin Du's face. Another person was annoyed by the child's chaos, and a majestic killing move was coming with a north wind.
At this moment, half of the forty-nine blades were not connected yet. Lin Du needed to concentrate on driving them and could not spare his energy to resist.
Lin Du thought that he, a fragile mage, really needed an assistant to resist damage.
The knife energy and north wind were wrapped with huge spiritual power. When they were about to reach Lin Du's robe, a golden seal suddenly appeared on her body, but there was a clanging sound, and the huge recoil crushed the two spiritual powers into powder.
Lin Du shouted, 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 made a move.
With the huge explosion on the side, an extremely cold snow rushed out from around the green-robed boy with a violent force, like a snowfall from a jade mountain, with an unmistakable killing intent.
Dozens of people were stunned at the same time.
The people next to them were dealing with the strange fire that was so fierce that it almost melted their bones, but here they encountered the ice that could freeze people's bones.
What a world of ice and fire, but the cold snow rushed out, and the edge of it brushed against the strange fire, and it took a long time to melt.
Lin Du was just a cultivator with a perfect state of mind in the Qin, and there was nothing special about him except a heavenly ice spirit root.
But this snow was particularly freezing. Even the cultivators in the Tengyun Realm couldn't help but shiver. Looking at the frost clinging to their robes, they even slowed down their moves.
Under the cover of this cold wave, no one noticed that the vertical and horizontal crisscrossing array patterns were quickly connected and formed.
Lin Du gently closed the Fusheng Fan, and her body swayed. Her straight back hunched down and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
She wiped it off carelessly, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of her lips. She stood up and looked at the seven or eight killing moves that swept towards her, and snapped her fingers.
The next moment, the space changed dramatically, and the surging killing moves were abruptly cut off.
The green mountains shook, the bay boiled, the mountain birds were startled, and the beasts scattered.
The spirit of mountains and rivers is the most powerful Feng Shui between heaven and earth, and the Dragon-Slaying Water Formation borrows the spirit of mountains and rivers and draws the power of heaven and earth. No matter whether it is human, ghost, demon or monster, it cannot compete.
That was the last ancient formation that Lin Du calculated. It is said that it was a powerful formation used by an ancient god to defend his own tomb.
At the beginning, Lin Du spent nearly nine days on this formation, and was forced to ask Yan Ye for advice during the period.
Even if you have more people and more power, you can't get out of this formation.
With her current realm and spiritual power, ten people can't kill her, but they can still trap her.
Lin Du took a breath, then raised her hand and pressed her forehead. She had used too much of her spiritual awareness, and now it hurt a lot. Because she had used a lot of violent spiritual power, she was now in danger.
She randomly found a Ningbi Pill and a Jinwu Xuanyuan Pill and stuffed them into her mouth again. Then she
staggered to the life gate, the tree at the entrance of the village, and slid down the trunk. She
was really out of strength.
She was so fragile, her blue bar was directly used up, and she only had ten points of health left.
Even if Yin Zhong came in person now, she couldn't run away, and could only call Yan Ye.
But she guessed that Yin Zhong didn't dare to come, and couldn't come. A person who had managed to survive and finally got a new identity, if he came, he would be really exposed, so they sent this group of white-robed people to massacre the village and destroy all evidence.
The seventh sister seemed to have lost her way, but if a dozen Tengyun Realm monks called Yan Ye, it would not be a good plan. Most high-level monks need to meditate in seclusion. Before leaving, Yan Ye must have had some feelings. It would be fine to just call him to ask a question, but if the time is too long, what if the feeling is gone?
If it is not necessary, she does not want to call Yan Ye.
Killing people means bearing the cause and effect, and the heavenly tribulation will bring more heavy responsibilities. It is better for Yan Ye to ascend smoothly as soon as possible. Seeing him more every day is annoying.
She leaned her head back against the tree trunk, and when she looked over lazily, she choked on the pill in her throat, and the smile on her lips disappeared.
Why is Mo Lin here?
Is he really a fool?
Not only is Lin Du unable to stand up, Xia Tianwu is also almost at the end of his strength.
There are already four or five corpses of the white-robed men that Xia Tianwu had fought against lying on the ground. Or they can no longer be called corpses, but charcoal.
But at this moment, Xia Tianwu's spiritual power was greatly consumed, 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 a person who should not have come out.
A tall and thin man walked out slowly from the entrance of the village, holding the knife that was much longer than an ordinary sword and looked like a long stick in both of his hands.
The red gold pattern on it, under the reflection of the firelight, was shining and colorful, as if it was alive.
The collision of spiritual power also blew the bottom of his robe slightly. The man had handsome and resolute eyebrows. Amid Xia Tian's surprised shout, he walked to her side, exerted force with his right hand, and the sword frame moved slowly.
"Are you crazy? You can't use 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 for hiding, but for one day, the sword will be unsheathed, breaking ghosts and demons with force, and being sharp and proud.
For decades of daily sword swinging, every time he made a move, the sword energy he swung was not the real strength of Mo Lin's move. 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 sake of competing for the first or second place, but for Mo Lin's Dao, it is to kill the evil spirits and protect the world.
Even if the spiritual power cannot be used at this moment, the sword energy accumulated over the years is enough.
Mo Lin suddenly exerted force with his right hand and pulled out the long sword, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed.
With a swing of the sword, hundreds of thunders exploded at the entrance of the village. Lin Du used his hand to pull the formation method and lead the sword energy into the formation.
Countless lightning flashes illuminated the front of the mountain as if it were daytime. The sword energy that frightened the evil spirits exploded and spread at the entrance of the village, directly smashing the killing moves of those people. The sharp and fierce sword energy pierced into the bodies of more than a dozen people, carrying the annihilation power of the mysterious thunder of the divine sky, and directly penetrated them.
In the distant Phoenix City, someone heard thunder at night, turned over, and coaxed the awakened child beside him, "Spring thunder roars, all things grow."
Spring thunder roars, all things grow, and evil spirits are destroyed.