Chapter 41 Kill Lin Xu Needle
In the dense forest, a figure covered with blood was lying on the ground and coughing violently. The soil under his feet was completely stained with blood, and the red blood mud flowed down the pouring hillside.
"The fog-blood escape technique is still too domineering. If you want to escape for your life, you will basically drain 70% of my blood once. After going back, you may have to greatly reduce your cultivation. It's finally climbed to the peak of the early stage of Jiedan, and it seems that you will fall back again."
The blood man is Lin Xuzhen. Although he escaped from the attack range of the Sun and Moon Star River Mirror, he couldn't help but be annoyed when he thought of the heavy losses of today's magic weapons and cultivation.
Suddenly a hot wind blew. Although Lin Xuzhen's strength was greatly reduced, he was a monk in the Jiedan period. He immediately felt something wrong. The idea flashed, and two flying swords flew out of the bag to protect the master.
"Kka!" There was a sound of metal friction, and two flying swords and a curved red dragon-like fire sword were mixed together.
Lin Xupin gritted his teeth in his heart, and the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. Unexpectedly, someone dared to hit the attention of him, a monk of the Jiedan period. He looked around and was bound to grab the hidden monk out and smash ten thousand pieces of corpses, just to relieve the anger at the beast tide.
As soon as he looked up, a white lightning rushed over. With this low roar, Lin Xu's heart sank. It was a six-level warcraft. At ordinary times, the six-level warcraft would not enter his magic eyes, but now his spiritual power is exhausted, his qi and blood is thin, and it is also a little difficult to deal with the six-level warcraft.
It was still difficult to deal with. Lin Xuzhen pushed with both hands, and a khaki halo formed in front of him, just blocking the white lightning rushing up. He finally saw clearly that the person came was a white puppy, but there were two cute horns on his forehead. Lin Xuzhen did not know this kind of warcraft, but he knew it with his own knowledge. The warcraft that he didn't know must not be simple, so he dared not neglect at all. He firmly guarded the earthy defense shield in front of him and waited for the two flying swords in the sky to win the fire sword before getting out of trouble.
At this time, he suddenly felt a cold breath above his head. He looked up and surprised him. A black toad seal was falling from the air, and the black air on the toad base was diffuse, and he knew at a glance that it was a soul-grabbing thing.
"How dare you to kill your grandfather!"
Lin Xu's needle shouted, and a purple triangular projectile flew out of the bag and hit the toad print in the sky.
"Toadling, that's the three-star thunderstorm, knot the tricolor array, take it."
A teenager's voice came, and Lin Xu needle only felt that one person suddenly appeared beside him, and then there was severe pain in his limbs. The sudden teenager actually broke his limbs with his hand. Lin Xu needle, whose blood had been greatly reduced, suddenly lost his limbs and attacked his heart in sharp pain. His eyes darkened and fainted.
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When Lin Xuzhen woke up, he found himself fixed in mid-air by several light prison techniques. The severe pain from the wound of his limbs reminded him of his experience. After escaping from the beast tide through fog and blood escape, he was suddenly attacked by a teenager. The teenager moved so fast that he could not even see the man's appearance clearly.
Lin Xupin's first thought was to mobilize his spiritual power, but he found that he had no spiritual power at all, just like a mortal who could not speak fairy arts. This discovery shocked him and let out a low exclamation.
"Well, are you awake? You have five minutes. I will ask you a few questions. Please try to cooperate."
Luo Han flashed into the sight of Lin Xu's needle from the side, holding the bag on Lin Xu's needle in his hand.
"Who are you? What have you done to me? Why can't I feel the spiritual power?"
Lin Xu's needle roared at Luo Han.
"Small things like Sanling elixir, but you'd better not ask other questions. You don't consume so much time. Let me ask you, did you mention Uncle Sanbao in the beast tide? Is he the Sanbao craftsman, the founder of the White Hall? Does he have the cultivation of the Yuanying period?"
Lin Xuzhen heard the name of the elixir and felt a little at ease. This pill was generally used to treat those monks who practiced immortality and temporarily dispersed the spiritual power in his body, and it would automatically recover in a short time. After hearing Luo Han's question, he contemptuously estimated that the teenager only had the fourth stage of Qi practice. He sneered and said, "Yes, the three treasure craftsman was originally the law enforcement elder of our middle courtyard, and he had the cultivation in the middle of the Yuanying period."
"Is the middle courtyard a sect in your fairyland?"
"Ignorant monks, our world is called the human world, not the real fairyland. There are three strongest immortal gates in the whole big country, the middle courtyard, the plain mountain and the seven star valley. Our middle courtyard is located in the middle of the big country, which can be said to be the top one. Do you think it is a gate school? You'd better let me go quickly, otherwise..."
Luo Han interrupted Lin Xu's needle threatening words and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Let me ask you what is the sticky ** in the jade bottle in the bag?"
Luo Han raised a simple jade bottle that could be held, and a small half of the bottle ** was swaying slightly.
Lin Xuzhen saw the jade bottle with a distressed look on his face, but he snorted coldly and did not answer Luo Han's question. Suddenly, a black gas fell on his head, and Lin Xuzhen immediately felt that a small half of the soul was pulled away. The pain of tearing the soul was several times more than the wound of his limbs, making his face distorted and he opened his mouth to shout.
Luo Han hurriedly took a few forbidden words and threw them into Lin Xu's mouth, cutting off his cry of pain.
"Say it, don't suffer from the pain of soul refining."
After waiting for Lin Xu's breath to stabilize, Luo Han untied his forbidden words and forced him to ask again.
"You are ruthless... This small bottle is a liquid spirit refined by an alchemist in the middle courtyard. Swallowing a drop can make a spiritual peak monk of the foundation period completely replenish spiritual power."
Lin Xupin gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Han, but he didn't dare to say that the pain of his soul being torn was unbearable.
One drop can replenish spiritual power, which is definitely a good thing to save lives in times of crisis. Luo Han secretly marveled in his heart that this Lin Xu needle is worthy of being a monk of Daxianmen, and there is such a good thing in the bag.
Luo Han finally took out a jade slip: "Is this strange skill to exercise divine consciousness a superior skill in your middle courtyard?"
Lin Xu's eyes widened. He stared stupidly at the jade Jane in Luo Han's hand and seemed to remember the existence of this thing. Half a day later, he sighed, "I didn't expect this to fall into your hands. I advise you to let me go. Whether it's this broken magic or liquid spirit, it's the monks' desperate desire. Xi, your cultivation is too low, and you will only risk your own life with them.
Luo Han didn't expect that this skill was not weaker than the value of the liquid spirit. He couldn't help reflecting his divine consciousness on the spot. He didn't bother to listen to Lin Xu's threatening words for life.
Lin Xuzhen quietly looked up and peeked at the black toad seal floating in the air. It was this thing that tore away a small piece of his soul just now. He suddenly saw the toad spirit standing on the black toad seal, and his eyes were immediately full of doubt and envy.
"Bao Ling... You... You... Such a little thing that practices the fourth phase of Qi actually has Baoling. Are you from Qixing Valley?"
Luo Han put down Yu Jian and asked with a surprised smile, "Does the monks in the Seven Star Valley have treasures?"
"That's right. Although Qixing Valley is the first fairy gate of the refinery in the country, there are still few magic weapons among them. Your magic weapon is really not like a decent magic weapon, but a little like a magic practice. Are you a monk in the demon world?"
"Well, don't guess. Now I have nothing to ask you. You can die."
Luo Han put away the things and said coldly to Lin Xu needle.
"Wait" Lin Xuzhen panicked. When death really came, he no longer had the demeanor of the past. He asked with a desperate face, "Taoist friend, I think you are young, and there should be no festival between us. Why do you have to kill me?"
Luo Han was too lazy to pay attention to him. As soon as he waved his hand, the black toad flew to the top of Lin Xu's needle.
"Give me a reason to die!" Lin Xu's needle roared.
Luo Han frowned slightly and finally stopped the action of the black toad seal: "Okay, it is extremely difficult for you to practice for hundreds of years. I will give you a reason today to let you understand."
Lin Xuzhen opened his blood-red eyes and stared at Luo Han and waited for him to follow.
"The reason is very simple. You are an infiltrator, and I am an earthman. Although you describe yourself as a decent family, you never take the lives of human beings on our earth seriously. You regard us as pigs and dogs, and I also regard you as dung. If one day I have the ability, I will definitely slaughter all the immortals and demons in troubled times!"
After Luo Han finished speaking, as soon as he pressed his finger, the black toad seal fell on Lin Xu's needle and sucked away all his soul and blood.