Chapter 404 Hunter Nine

The trees on the edge of the temple shook, and the surrounding ground was filled with sand and rocks. Some fallen leaves were blown off and rolled, scraping the ground and making a cracking sound.

In midair, a golden cloud slowly floated over, with a trace of evil and mysterious aura hidden in it.

Boom!

A cloud of golden smoke exploded from the side of the atrium, and an old man in white with a swollen forehead appeared.

The old man looked kindly, holding a black cane in his hand.

"Qingyun, this time you lost..."

A golden imperial decree scroll appeared in his hand. As soon as he appeared, the entire atrium was shrouded in a huge pressure that seemed to be suffocating.

The handsome man coughed twice and got up from the blanket with a trace of displeasure on his face.

"If we didn't come here for something like that, I wouldn't disturb the tranquility of this quiet place outside. The Huaqing Patriarch has arranged the scene, but this is the Vajra Temple."

"Mr. Qing also knows that this is the Vajra Temple?" the Hua Qing patriarch sneered. "The imperial decree is based on this, the princes are all running away, what else can you say?"

"The result is already doomed, so what else can I say." Mr. Qing said calmly, "Beat me if you want, but don't implicate innocent people."

"Implicated?" Patriarch Hua Qing shook his head and glanced at Lin Xin and the others. "Since he has been involved, he is not an innocent person."

His eyes were indifferent, obviously, killing some affected marginal people would have no effect on him.

Lin Xin frowned even deeper. He just stood aside and wanted to listen to the sound of chanting, but since the old man appeared, there has been no peace here, and the young monks inside are looking out from the hall one by one. With a curious look on his face, he didn't know that he was about to face a catastrophe.

If not necessary. He really didn't want to do anything recklessly to destroy the peace of the atmosphere.

"Jingxuanzong has been destroyed, and the Fifth Prince has fled to Liangcheng. The general situation is over. No matter how clever Mr. Qing is, he will not be able to control the overall situation." Patriarch Hua Qing said calmly.

"It's a pity..." Mr. Qing showed regret. "It's a pity that His Highness the Fifth Highness didn't listen to what Qing said. Otherwise, Xuanzong of the Great Mirror wouldn't be in such a field."

"It's too late to say anything now. Send Mr. Qing on his way."

The patriarch Huaqing stood with his hands behind his back, looking directly at the opponent, as if he wanted him to end it on his own.

Immediately outside the temple, the aura of a dense group of monks quickly emerged, and a large number of floating black-armored soldiers held weapons and surrounded the entire temple from a distance.

Swish!

There was the sound of a bow and arrow being wound up.

Lin Xin didn't want to be nosy at first, but to this extent. Even if he wanted to leave, he might be involved.

Hearing the two talking, he already understood that he might be involved in the game between the entire dynasty and the Red Ridge Gate.

Mr. Na Qing should be a member of the royal family, and the royal family is powerful. Even if it has been extremely weak in recent years, it is not something that the Red Ridge Gate can easily wipe out.

When Jingxuanzong was destroyed, he was passing by, and accidentally saw the fifth prince fighting with Chijimen.

Didn't expect to encounter a similar situation now.

"It's the Red Ridge Gate again..." he said in a low voice.

Lin Xin suddenly spoke. It immediately attracted the attention of Mr. Na Qing, Patriarch Hua Qing and others.

"At first I didn't want to be nosy, but now that I'm involved..."

He looked around.

"Who is your Excellency?" The Patriarch Huaqing seemed to feel something was wrong. His eyes narrowed.

"The previous account has not been settled with you..." Lin Xin said coldly. He was also hunted down by the Red Ridge Gate before, if he hadn't joined the Immortal League later, he might still be wanted in various ways.

"The originally good mood was spoiled by you."

He strolled towards Patriarch Huaqing.

The pace is slow but steady.

The weird thing is. The sound of him stepping on the ground step by step was extremely clear, as if something was beating lightly on the drum.

There was a muffled sound.

A small white gold fish slowly appeared beside Patriarch Hua Qing, swimming continuously.

He took a step back, feeling vaguely wrong.

"kill him!!'

He suddenly shouted loudly.

Almost at the moment when his voice came out, Lin Xin rushed forward instantly, his figure brought a huge white air wave, and the sharp and piercing noise produced by breaking the sound barrier shook the whole temple trembling.

A terrifying red shadow whose shape couldn't be seen clearly slammed into the middle of his chest like a giant beast in just an instant.

One palm! ! !

Boom! !

There was a muffled clapping sound, and Lin Xin slammed a hand on the middle of Hua Qing's chest.

The aura of body protection all over his body had no effect at all. The platinum little fish frantically pecked at Lin Xin's arm, but it had no effect at all, as if it was pecking on an extremely hard metal object.

"you!...."

The patriarch Hua Qing stared wide-eyed, lowered his head as if in disbelief, and looked at the dark red arm printed on his chest.

He couldn't believe that a person could reach this level of speed. With his current cultivation base, he couldn't even see the opponent's movements clearly. When he reacted, the protective aura had been broken, and he had already been hit in the chest.

Chi! ! !

A red magic sword suddenly protruded from his vest, carrying a large amount of bloody red liquid.

Lin Xin pulled out the magic sword casually, watched the opponent stagger back a few steps, and covered his chest with his hands.

At this time, under the order, the rain of arrows rained down all over the sky, and all arrows were fired at him in volley.

But all the arrows were blocked by the protective aura that appeared around him automatically, and the arrows hit the transparent aura film, splashing out little ripples.

But soon, Ripple was shot through directly.

Arrows hit Lin Xin's armor continuously, making a crisp clang sound, but they couldn't break through.

"Is this the Demon Shooting Arrow from Chiji Gate?"

Lin Xin stretched out his hand as if breaking a branch, and casually grabbed an arrow. The front of the arrow was like a hook, and the back was painted in black and white.

The situation changed too quickly, from Lin Xindong to Patriarch Hua Qing falling to the ground, with blood pouring out of his chest. Losing the power of resistance, the series of things that happened in the middle did not exceed two breaths.

So much so that it wasn't just Mr. Qing's master and servant who opened their mouths wide and didn't react.

Even the large group of Red Ridge Gate officers and soldiers surrounding this place were at a loss, without someone who gave the order, they had no command. I don't know what to do next.

Hundreds of people froze for a while, and immediately a white general in full armor took over the command.

His face was twisted, and he pointed at Lin Xin with his hand.

"The ancestor was attacked by him and killed him in close quarters!"

Immediately, all the officers and soldiers rushed towards Lin Xin as if they had no fear.

The commanding general himself turned around and fled towards the distance, wanting to leave.

Lin Xin swung a sword aura at will, and the plasma-like sword aura caught up to the man in the blink of an eye. Then split it in two from the back. Watching it fall from the sky from a distance, there is no breath anymore.

Only then did he begin to deal with the officers and troops pouring in from all directions.

Taking a closer look, these officers and soldiers all have expressionless faces, and their bodies are filled with a strange aura of death.

Some of them hold curved bows with sharp blades on the upper and lower sides of the bow.

Some were armed with spears. The scimitar, with quick movements, greeted Lin Xin frantically without fear of life and death.

What surprised him even more was that each of these officers and soldiers. Almost all of them have second-rank cultivation!

In other words, there are hundreds of officers and soldiers here. In addition to being equipped with sharp weapons such as shooting demon arrows that are effective for Daoist Yuanjing, each of them has a second-rank cultivation base, which is equivalent to the level of an ordinary Qi trainer!

But looking at the bodies of these people, they are completely encircled and suppressed like dead soldiers.

On the other hand, Mr. Qing and the others, who had been killed, stayed away from the battlefield as much as possible.

"I didn't expect...the King Kong Temple really had a life-and-death turning point. It's not in vain for me to spend my hard work and ten years of cultivation to get this result." Mr. Qing looked at the man in red armor surrounded by the crowd, and said brightly.

"It's really dangerous, just now I thought I was going to die this time!" A girl beside him stuck out her little tongue in horror.

"My sister looks very calm."

The other girl didn't move, she just glanced at her younger sister.

"I just trust sir."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Qing shook his head, "This man is so powerful, it's really weird. He can block so many demon arrows even though he hasn't been to Yuanjing. It's weird."

"What is your plan, sir?" My sister asked in a low voice.

"Let him stand in our way for a while, and kill Hua Qing Patriarch, Chijimen will never let it go. I'm afraid that Yuanjing will come to the door before long. Let's take the opportunity and run away."

Mr. Qing's face was indifferent and composed, but he was quietly transmitting voices to the two women.

"It's not so good...they helped us avoid the disaster...and saved us." The younger sister couldn't bear it.

"Hehe, this is not rescue, and we don't need him to save me. When I arrive at the Vajra Temple, I will be safe and sound. This is my chance. It's not whether he wants to save me, but because he can't." Mr. Qing said calmly and confidently.

He turned and walked towards the outside of the temple.

"Let's go, we have to leave this place as soon as possible before this person dies."

The two sisters quickly followed, and when they came to the door, they looked at Lin Xin who was still fighting with some sympathy.

And the three guards looked at each other silently, and hurried forward.

One by one, the dead warriors from the Chiji Gate crazily rushed towards the center of the temple. They swarmed incessantly, fearless of death.

But every time he pounced, he would be easily torn into pieces by Lin Xin and scattered on the ground.

One left fist, smashed two people with the right palm, turned around and swept the legs to break one piece.

Several people rushed up behind Lin Xin and tried to throw him down.

But he just turned around abruptly, swung his arms, and dark red sword blades protruded directly from his back, like bone spurs, directly piercing and killing everyone behind him.

There were massacred corpses all over the ground around him, and more and more corpses piled up, but these officers and soldiers from the Red Ridge Gate were not afraid, and still rushed forward frantically, until the last person was completely killed.

Standing where he was, Lin Xin's original dark red armor seemed to be soaked in blood, and it became more cheap and bright.

But he himself was the same as before the battle, his expression was indifferent, without any change, and his breath was stable, as if he didn't even count as a warm-up.

After scanning the corpses all over the floor, he looked in the direction where Mr. Qing and the others left.

"Do you train people as weapons?" (to be continued ~^~)