Chapter 52 Anti-shock

"I want to kill you."

Even Lin Qinglong didn't know how he could say such a sudden sentence. Maybe it's a moment of painstaking effort**, brain fever, maybe I don't know the depth of heaven and earth, self-righteousness, or maybe it's just crazy, completely crazy.

When he said this, even Lin Zhen, the head of Xuanji Gate, was a little stunned. He immediately smiled and said, "Is it just your ghost? Even if your cultivation is good, but you are still young. I'm afraid it's not enough to deal with me. What's more, you're just a ghost now. Even if you do it, at least you have to change back to your body. Otherwise, once you hurt your soul, you will die, and Daluo Jinxian can't save you.

Although he said, Lin Zhen was still sitting and did not get up. He didn't pay attention to the young people in front of him at all.

Lin Qinglong's ghostly floated forward and wanted to sacrifice death, but he couldn't use it at all. It turned out that the ghost could not quote the inner power!

Lin Qinglong stretched out his hand to get the blood wave from his boots, but the blood wave could not be pulled out!

"The ghost is out of the body, but can't it drive away?" Lin Zhen smiled indifferently and asked with interest, "Don't you know that the ghost is out of the body. Ordinary tricks can't be used. You can only use divine knowledge to drive things. You can't even drive things. How can you kill me with the ghost?"

Lin Qinglong didn't say anything, but just kept sneering and staring straight at Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen was slightly shocked again and said to himself, "Look at his eyes, he looks like a person who has a deep hatred for me. Does he recognize me? But I saw him very well. I've never met him before. Turning around, he thought, "Looking on his age, it may be after his old friend. Maybe I killed his parents many years ago, and now he has come to me for revenge. If so, I must destroy him and eradicate him! But he has the whereabouts of the treasure map. Before taking the treasure map, I can't kill him. I'll keep him alive for the time being. When I get his treasure map, it's not too late to kill him.

Lin Qinglong's eyes turned red, and for some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable hatred. The hatred was like a frenzy, attacking his consciousness one after another, like a fire igniting his murderous intention.

With the murderous intention, the cold and pale chill rose everywhere, which actually dispersed the blood all over the body.

Lin Qinglong's mind was empty, just full of one word, "kill".

Lin Qinglong grabbed the void - he didn't know why he wanted to do it, but he did it - under the grasp, he actually held a bright sword in his hand, and the cold light splashed everywhere, and he was arrogant!

Lin Zhen looked at him grabbing the sword and was stunned. "The sword is not an ordinary fairy sword, nor an ordinary thing. Although this young man has a good cultivation, he still can't drive things with divine knowledge. Is the sword he took out an idea, a virtual sword? However, only the legendary immortal can turn his mind into sword spirit. Even if this young man has a good cultivation, how can he be a fairy?

Lin Qinglong grabbed the sword and was also extremely shocked. He sighed secretly: "Xiaoxian Sword!"

"I used this sword to cut immortals, but it was easily broken and I couldn't hurt the enemy. Although this sword can be repaired by itself, it has never been found anything special. Is the magic power of this immortal sword to be manipulated by ghosts?

At the moment of a moment, Lin Qinglong didn't have time to think too much. He just wanted to kill the person in front of him and completely cut off the fetters that had been painful him!

"Brush!"

Only a sound of the sword was heard, and a sword light flashed. It was the immortal sword in Lin Qinglong's hand, and he didn't see any action. The sword suddenly came out of its sheath and flew in, quickly becoming a light.

Lin Qinglong himself didn't feel that he had done anything. He just moved his mind, and the sword flew out by itself.

"The sword follows your heart. Is this the real magic power of the sword of killing immortals?"

Seeing that the sword was a little strange, Lin Zhen did not dare to neglect it, and finally stood up.

As soon as they got together, the surrounding momentum rose, like a hurricane, sweeping around with Lin Zhen as the center.

The surrounding tables, chairs and utensils were involved in the hurricane, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the surrounding walls. Even Yue Hufa was implicated. He was swept out of the door in an instant, turned over in the air outside the door, and fell on the grass.

However, after the sword light, Lin Qinglong could not feel the force of the hurricane at all and stood still.

Lin Zhen said, "Oh", and the sword was not affected by the hurricane. Instead, it was getting closer and closer. Lin Zhen could even see the complex and strange cloud lines on the sword. There was a strangeness in the front, which seemed to be a sense of suffocation by cutting his throat!

However, it didn't end there.

Even if this sword has the momentum to break through the air, even if it is fierce, what the sword front points to is Lin Zhen, the head of the mysterious door!

Facing this strange sword light, Lin Zhen's face did not change his face. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand. Lin Qinglong was surprised to find that his right hand was crystal clear and spotless, as if it were the palm of a newborn baby!

His right hand pinched the sword with just the right light, and unexpectedly pinched the flying sword with his finger.

This is purely the accurate use of power, and even magic power is not used.

Lin Zhen's wrist turned over, and the Zhanxian sword turned between his fingers, and his arm suddenly shook. The Zhanxian sword shot out and roared through the air. The momentum was actually a little faster than the momentum that just flew, and it was even more fierce!

But this time the goal is Lin Qinglong!

Lin Qinglong also stretched out his hand to grab the sword, but the sword suddenly passed through his palm and penetrated his chest in an instant. He couldn't stand it at all!

"Bang!"

Lin Qinglong's ghost suddenly turned into scattered dust, floated all over the sky, and disappeared in an instant!

"Have you collected the soul?"

Lin Zhen looked at the void. Lin Qinglong had disappeared. It must have been the ghost that was damaged and forced to collect the soul. Suddenly, he felt a little uneasy. Inexplicably, he felt that the young man was a little familiar, but he could never remember.

"That's all. It's better to get the treasure map first. In case the wolf gets it first, it's another trouble, Yue Hufa!"

Hearing the call of the leader, Yue Hufa quickly floated in and asked, "The leader, what can I do?"

Lin Zhen said, "That young man's soul has been collected, but I have severely damaged his soul. He must have died soon. He is in danger. You can catch him immediately now. Remember, you must catch it alive. After all, the treasure map is still in his hand, but you must fight quickly and not cause too much riot."

"Yes!"

Yue Hufa has followed Lin Zhen for many years, and it is still very clear how to do it.

Lin Zhen said again, "Go with your sword. It's faster."

Yue Hufa was slightly stunned and immediately understood what the leader meant.

Although Fancheng has the rule that he can't control the sword, this rule is exactly set by Lin Zhen. At this moment, if he wants him to go with the sword, he will naturally get the privilege. He must be afraid that the men of the Eight-polar Wolf King will take action. "You must fight before them!"

Yue Hufa sacrificed a flying sword in an instant. Suddenly, the white light turned into a light mark, disappeared in the sky in an instant, and galloped out towards the inn of the shopkeeper Wang.

In the west of the city, the inn of the shopkeeper Wang.

Lin Qinglong suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was withered, full of dead ashes, without a trace of blood!

Lin Qinglong struggled to sit up and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. The blood splashed on the snow-white bedding, bit by bit, shocking!

"What's wrong with you?" Han Feitong had been waiting beside Lin Qinglong's body. As soon as he saw it, he was very anxious and quickly came forward to help Lin Qinglong.

"Come with me!"

Without saying a word, Lin Qinglong grabbed Han Feitong's hand tightly and ran downstairs.

Although Han Feitong was worried about the comfort of his sister, when he saw Lin Qinglong spitting blood, he naturally knew that he had been exposed and did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly followed Lin Qinglong downstairs.

As soon as he landed, the shopkeeper Wang seemed to be a ghost. His body changed and suddenly greeted him, blocking the way for the two of them. He said with a smiling face, "Where are the two guests going? Is it because the shop didn't take good care of them that made the two of them leave angrily? If the shop doesn't take good care of you, then Lao Wang will apologize to the two here first.

Shopkeeper Wang smiled apologetically, but thought to himself, "We must not let them leave. Yue Hufa has promised to give me the inner power and heart method. If I let these two people leave, won't the inner power and mind method be ruined? I'm going to find a way to hold them back."

Lin Qinglong sneered and said, "Do you really think that the person surnamed Yue will give you the inner power? Of course not. He will only kill you. Anyway, you will die after all. Why don't you die in my hands!"

Before the voice fell, the ink-like dead breath suddenly bloomed. Suddenly, it penetrated into his body from the nostrils, mouth and ear holes of the shopkeeper Wang. In a short time, with just a "bang", the shopkeeper Wang exploded into a blood fog, and the bones did not exist!

The other guests around, the second child of the store, turned pale one after another, and the timid people have screamed!

Lin Qinglong didn't say a word and pulled up Han Feitong. The blood wave flew and the sword suddenly made a bloody light. The strange red light wrapped their whole body. Suddenly, the two of them were like arrows from the string, and flew dozens of feet away in a blink of an eye.

"Well--"

Lin Qinglong couldn't help humming. Although the nine-turn golden elixir could cure the trauma, it could not cure the damage on the ghost. Lin Zhen finally shot back the sword, which was Lin Qinglong's ghost!

Lin Qinglong only felt dizzy and dizzy, and his chest was stuffy and disgusting. He only flew out with a glimmer of consciousness!

He knew that Lin Zhen would not let him go and would definitely send someone to come. What's more, Yue Hufa happened to know his hiding place - even if he were himself, he would not let go of his enemies like this! The only way now is to escape quickly!

Lin Qinglong expanded his limit, exerted all his speed, turned into two virtual shadows and flew away. In a blink of an eye, he came to the periphery of Fancheng and was about to rush out. At this time, several figures suddenly rushed out of the city wall and shouted in afar: "It is strictly forbidden to fly in Fancheng. Taoist friends stop!" While shouting, he rose up one after another and stepped forward to stop him.

These city guards have long recognized the cat demon Han Feitong and want to catch it to receive the reward. Han Feitong's reward amount is 100 yuan of medium-grade fairy stone!

If it hadn't been for Yue Hufa's earlier obstruction, they would have taken action long ago. A hundred pieces of medium-grade fairy stones can greatly increase their cultivation! Naturally, you have to fight for it!

Lin Qinglong said nothing. At the moment of crisis, he turned his right hand and took out a few Sheben pills from the universe bag. He stuffed it fiercely into the mouth. It suddenly turned into a clear stream and his internal force greatly increased. He took a deep breath and stopped his body, but immediately rushed out at twice the speed than before!

The faces of the several city guards in front of them changed one after another. Just as they were about to stop them, Lin Qinglong waved his big hand and danced wildly. All the city guards in front of them felt a bone-to-bone chill. This chill made their knee bones slightly soft. The timid people retreated one after another, while the timid ones were violently dead. It was torn into pieces, and for a moment, the wall was full of blood fog!

Like a broken bamboo, Lin Qinglong rushed out of Fancheng.

And not far behind him, a large number of Fancheng City stepped on all kinds of flying swords, sacrificed their own magic weapons, and chased after them.