Chapter 120, Kill [, please collect]

I have to say that a powerful martial artist is really a strong enemy! Jingyuan is powerful and can be released externally. The ice-cold attribute Jingyuan is quite rare and powerful.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiaolou's camouflage clothes were marked with dozens of cuts, but no more wounds appeared. In nine weeks, the loess essence emitted a faint yellow light and flowed turbulently. It was the loess essence that strengthened his defense, making it impossible for the opponent's wide knife to leave wounds on his body.

Similarly, the other party's clothes were also scratched, but there was no more wound. Obviously, the other party knew that he had smeared toxins on his knife, which improved his fine defense.

After this round of battle, Ling Xiaolou has found that this powerful martial artist has extremely rich experience in fighting, and his swordsmanship is very fierce. Although it can't be compared with the knife formula, it has turned into instinct because the other party has been immersed in ** for decades, but it is even more terrible.

With the powerful knife method and the essence of the cold attribute, I have to say that the other party is an extremely dangerous opponent!

"Your knife is really powerful!" The powerful martial artist stared at Ling Xiaolou and said in a low voice, "I have been immersed in this knife method for 30 years, and it's not as good as you... Say, who are you?"

"Haha... I'm the one who killed you!" Ling Xiaolou laughed and rushed to the other party again. The other party was strong and could be used as an opponent to hone himself.

The two knives made a continuous sound of metal collision. Ling Xiaolou's short knife was only one-third of the length of the other party, and he almost fought against the other party.

The powerful martial artist's intuition is so terrible that he can always avoid his killing moves dangerously. Coupled with the strong defense of the other party, it is very difficult for Ling Xiaolou to leave a wound for the other party.

With a crash, Ling Xiaolou retreated with a knife, stayed for a moment, and killed again. Just now, he exhausted the loess essence and began to transform it into platinum essence. He began to fight desperately, at the cost of weakening his defense and fighting with the other party in exchange for injuries.

Ling Xiaolou's knife method is strange and fierce, and now it adds a compelling sharp breath, leaving a knife mark on the other party's body every time he makes a move. The powerful martial artist's knife method is light and elegant, very fast, leaving more than a dozen blood mouths on Lingxiao Tower in the blink of an eye.

Ling Xiaolou controlled the muscles to squeeze the wound, but some blood still flowed out.

But a moment later, the powerful martial artist was stunned to find that although there were many wounds on Ling Xiaolou's body, there was little bleeding. On the other hand, Jingyuan's defense is about to resist the rapid attack of the other party.

And there was a hot feeling in front of his chest. The toxin actually exerted force at this time, frantically eroding his sperm and corroding his flesh and blood. If it goes on like this, he won't last long.

"No! It can't continue like this!" The powerful warrior roared, and he knew that if it went on like this, he must be defeated.

Ling Xiaolou kept gasping. At this time, the wounds all over his body came with gusts of cold. It seemed that his whole body would be frozen. The cold attribute of the powerful martial artist raged in the wound.

Booming...

The platinum essence gushed crazily in the ninth week, and quickly piled up and superimposed. More than a dozen wounds were left on the body, and at this time, the platinum essence had completed the superposition of a big Sunday. With a bang, the short knife finally cut the other party's right arm, and the toxins eroded every inch of the other party's flesh and blood like a wild wave, and black blood gushed.

Ling Xiaolou pulled the knife and retreated, and the platinum essence is still stacking and superimposed in the second round. With a click, Ling Xiaolou didn't expect the other party to be so fierce that he directly cut off his left arm to eliminate the impact of toxins.

With a bang, Ling Xiaolou was killed like a cheetah. He didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. At this time, his opponent should be extremely weak. At this time, the platinum essence has completed the superposition of the second big week in the ninth week.

With a bang, his short knife cut into the other party's chest fiercely, and blood splashed. Ling Xiaolou scratched fiercely, and at the same time pulled the knife back. But he still took a step slower, and was stabbed in front of his stomach, and blood flowed.

"You..." The powerful martial artist opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his mouth gushed black blood, unwillingly fell down, and the breath of life disappeared.

Ling Xiaolou's knife smeared with mixed toxins touched his heart, and the toxin instantly flowed all over the other party's body. Ling Xiaolou quickly sealed the acupuncture points around his abdomen, slowed down the speed of blood flow, and then tore off the cloth to temporarily wrap the wound.

"Brother Ling!" Lu Lin shouted and rushed over. He did not leave, but rushed to a small courtyard at the end of the street and hid on the gate of the courtyard to look at the battle on this side.

Seeing Ling Xiaolou kill the powerful martial artist, he rushed over with Li Jin. He is ashamed and helpless. He is weaker and has not completed the task. If he comes forward rashly, it will become a burden.

"Ling...Brother Ling, are you all right?" Lu Lin was so ashamed that he clenched his fists and his knuckles turned white. He blamed him for not completing the task, otherwise he didn't have to work so hard as Ling Xiaolou.

"It's all my fault! Brother Ling, it's all my fault!"

"Okay! Where is so much nonsense?" Ling Xiaolou waved his hand to stop Lu Lin from continuing and ordered, "Stop Zhang Xiaoliu, then clean up the bodies and move them to the east wing, quickly..."

How waste is that so many people have died and so much blood is overflowing into the air and dissipating quickly? He doesn't want to be a loser.

"Good! I'm going!" Lu Lin quickly rushed to the small courtyard with Li Jin, restrained the unconscious Zhang Xiaoliu, and then ordered the government officials who had been scared to clean up the mess.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoliu was restrained and the powerful martial arts master was killed, a group of government officials naturally knew that it would be futile to continue to resist and kill them in vain.

However, there are also stubborn people, but under the cruel suppression of Lu Lin and Li Jin, it is not a concern. Soon, under the command of Lu Lin and Li Jin, all the bodies were piled up in the east wing, and the officials who did not die were also rescued.

"The next ending will be up to you!" Ling Xiaolou's face turned pale. He looked at Lu Lin and said, "I'm going to heal my wounds. Don't let people in!" After saying that, he closed the door of the east wing room.

Looking at the pile of corpses in front of you, some lack arms and legs, some have no heads, and some have their internal organs flowing out, which is very disgusting and horrible.

However, Ling Xiaolou didn't care about these, but his eyes shone brightly. The blood essence emitted by these 70 or 80 corpses is very strong, especially the bodies of two powerful martial artists, which are no weaker than the Lu family. These blood spirits are the capital for him to return to his peak state.

Ling Xiaolou sat down cross-legged on the big bookcase in the middle of the east room, and then took out the corpse powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on the body in front of him. Sneak... The corpse powder began to corrode the flesh and blood, emitting blood essence.