Chapter 244 243 This Trip Is to Close the Door and Beat the Dog! (Two Chapters in One)

Chapter 244 243. This trip is a closed door to fight the dog! (Two chapters in one)

The Heavenly Master Sword did go to Jiangzhou.

However, Lin Che, the head of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan who returned to the south with all his strength, also returned to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

Halfway through the journey, he and Lin Yuwei separated and fled.

Tang Xiaotang and Chu Yu also split up into two groups, Tang Xiaotang chased Lin Che all the way across the rivers and streams.

However, in the end, Lin Che still escaped back to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

On the way, Lin Che had a faint ominous omen in his heart.

But after a long battle, he was exhausted and his old injuries showed signs of recurrence. He had no more choices and had to return to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou first.

It is said to be the ancestral land of a clan, but the houses are continuous and many manors gather together, covering the four fields.

When you go inward, there are walls all around, a complete city scene, relying on mountains and rivers, and at the same time occupying the advantages of the Yangtze River and the mountains and rivers of Kuanglu, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and creating outstanding people and beautiful places.

From afar, there is a literary talent rising to the sky, like a red cloud covering the dome.

The most central part of the city is the Lin clan ancestral hall, where the literary talent turns into a beam of light that rises straight to the sky, shining day and night, dazzling.

Not only is it as prosperous as the nearby Jiangzhou City, but it is even more beautiful.

However, the atmosphere in the Lin clan's ancestral land is relatively tense.

When Lin Che returned to Jiangzhou and greeted Lin Chou, Lin Lang and others who stayed behind, he didn't care about breathing and immediately ordered: "Please take out the dragon and snake pen and start the mountain and river sacrifice!"

Everyone in the Lin clan was awe-inspiring.

However, since Lin Che, Lin Yuwei and others left, Jiangzhou has been ready to fight and be on guard at any time. Therefore, at this moment, when Lin Che gave an order, the Lin clan was not panicked and acted together.

With the Jiangzhou Lin clan ancestral hall as the center, a large-scale sacrifice began to operate, drums and music sounded, and the literary talent rose to the sky, as if continuing the long river of time, connecting the past and the present, and bringing the ancient times back.

Ritual is one of the highest crystallizations of Confucianism.

In many cases, the word "one" can even be removed.

In terms of the Confucian heritage of the Tang Dynasty, ritual is the most advanced magical method covering the inheritance of the three veins of Taoism.

Even a great scholar like Lin Che, who is at the eighth level of the realm, cannot perform it at will.

Only in the ancestral land, or with the help of the family heirloom dragon and snake pen, can the sacrifice be quickly formed.

The rest requires many people to join hands and use a variety of spiritual objects to arrange for a long time.

The ancestral land of Jiangzhou is the foundation of the Lin clan. It has been operating for many years. At this time, the clan members are united and the sacrifice is completed in an instant.

Under the influence of the Lin clan's sacrifice, the real mountains and rivers on the ground of Jiangzhou are actually shaking.

Here, the great rivers and famous mountains are dependent on each other. At this time, with the sacrifice, the mighty spiritual energy of heaven and earth converges in Jiangzhou.

Lin Che performed a great ceremony and entered the Lin clan ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, in addition to the ancestral tablets of the Lin family, there was also a black and gold brush on the jade pen holder.

Later, the elegant atmosphere in the ancestral hall soared to the sky, and it vaguely condensed into the image of a great scholar in the air.

In terms of appearance, he was somewhat similar to the ancestor of the Lin family who traveled from Youzhou to the south and established the foundation of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

Lin Che looked solemn, holding the black and gold ink brush in both hands and came out of the ancestral hall.

Outside the ancestral hall, Lin Chou, Lin Lang and others all saluted: "Please come in, Dragon Snake Pen!"

Before the voice fell, there was a sudden thunder in the sky above.

The golden thunder dragon appeared from the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers of Jiangzhou below.

The rolling thunder light immediately turned half of the sky into gold.

In the thundercloud, a tall woman appeared, wearing a nine-color shawl, radiant and beautiful, but there was a murderous aura between her eyebrows and her eyebrows and hair were golden.

It was the contemporary Heavenly Master Tang Xiaotang.

She waved her hand in the air.

Another sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, like the sound of a sword, like thunder, and like the roar of a dragon.

In addition to the golden half of the sky, the other half was dyed purple at this time.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the Pure Yang Immortal Thunder roared together, filling the sky.

In Tang Xiaotang's hand, there was an ancient magic sword, and a large number of runes appeared on the surface of the blade.

In the thunderclouds in the sky, two thunder dragons, one golden and one purple, appeared at the same time.

The thunder dragons roared and rushed to the ancestral land of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou below.

Lin Che's face was calm at this moment, and he held the black and gold ink pen in both hands.

The ink pen flew into the air.

The black and gold colors spread out.

The mountains and rivers near Jiangzhou changed their appearance further.

The river water turned into ink black.

The mountains turned into pure gold.

As the black gold interweaves, the mountains and rivers seem to come alive, blocking the thunder dragon that will fall from the sky in mid-air.

"When the words fall, the mountains and rivers move, and when the pen moves, the dragons and snakes move." Lin Che bowed to the dragon-snake pen in the air, and then raised his hand to hold the pen.

As he swung the brush and swiped the ink, the aura of literary elegance condensed automatically.

Although the long sword at the waist was no longer unsheathed, the sword energy and sword meaning were originally the result of the gathering of literary talent. At this moment, it was expressed in a different way. While the edge was restrained, it was even more profound.

Jiangzhou, at this moment, seemed to have become an independent world. As the black gold flashed, it not only isolated the thunder in the sky, but also the rivers and rivers turned into dragons and snakes, rolling up to the sky and counterattacking Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang was fearless. With a sword in hand, the sea of ​​clouds around her body seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​thunder as a whole, pressing down with a more violent posture.

Compared to when he first got the Heavenly Master Sword in the battle with Li Wai in Longhu Mountain, Tang Xiaotang now has a more harmonious combination with the Heavenly Master Sword.

But in the ancestral land of Jiangzhou, the Lin clan members are now in a much more stable mood.

It is impossible for Tang Xiaotang to attack alone.

With the eight-layer masters of the clan, the Dragon Snake Pen, and the ancestral land sacrifice, Jiangzhou is as stable as a rock.

Even with Lin Che and Lin Chou, two masters of the eighth heaven, they can turn defense into offense.

"Don't be careless, Xu Yuanzhen has already reached the ninth heaven and may appear at any time." Lin Che said solemnly: "Moreover, the foreign world before was weird!"

Before that, the two veteran ninth heaven Confucian scholars Ye Moquan of Jinzhou and Chu Xiuyuan of Suzhou had obvious goals and did not act rashly.

Ye Yan, the head of the Qingzhou Ye clan who secretly achieved the ninth heaven realm, once went to the northern border in a low-key manner and checked the empty "portal" of Dahei Mountain with Lin Che, but was rejected by the foreign world.

Moreover, he vaguely sensed that it contained a strange and domineering atmosphere and artistic conception, which was not conducive to their famous families who passed down Confucianism from generation to generation.

In addition to the threat brought by the empress, the existence of this strange and foreign world was also one of the factors that led to the four surnames and six hopes finally uniting.

"Please ask my uncle to support me and be alert to the unusual movements around." Lin Che said in a deep voice.

Lin Chou and Lin Feng, who died in the battle of Poyang Lake, were both elders of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

He nodded slightly when he heard this: "We only need to defend Jiangzhou. Even if Xu Yuanzhen comes to attack, it is impossible to break through our ancestral land in a short time.

Longhu Mountain is also empty at the moment, and they dare not stay outside for too long."

Lin Lang stepped forward at this time: "Two uncles and uncles are here."

Among the people who came with him, there were three scholars who looked thin and elegant, but already old.

Two of them were of the same generation as Lin Chou and Lin Feng, and were all elders of the Lin family in Jiangzhou.

The other one was of the same generation as Lin Che, Lin Qun, Lin Yuwei and others, but much older.

The common feature of the three is that they were all over 400 years old, and their physical and mental conditions began to decline. In order to slow down this trend, they usually stayed at home, recuperated quietly, and rarely dealt with external affairs.

Only when the Lin family is in crisis, such as the defeat in Poyang Lake earlier or the current crisis, will they come out to ask.

However, among the three, there is no great scholar in the eighth heaven realm.

The Lin family members also feel helpless about this.

If the great uncle and the seventeenth uncle were still alive... Lin Lang sighed in his heart.

In the early years, the Jiangzhou Lin family actually had an old man in the eighth heaven who was recuperating in seclusion, and there was a great uncle who was of the same generation as the old ancestor Lin Jin in the early years.

Unfortunately, the two old men in the eighth heaven left their ancestral land inexplicably, and the news was cut off, making the Jiangzhou Lin family, which has been weakening over the years, even weaker.

"Now that Xu Yuanzhen's cultivation has reached the ninth heaven of Taoism, the news will spread, and some people's attitudes will definitely change."

Lin Che said: "As long as we hold on here for a while, we can break the siege today. Don't be distracted now, and perform the sacrifice together."

The Lin family members agreed in unison.

In the battle of Poyang Lake, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan suffered heavy losses. In addition to the clan elder Lin Feng of the eighth heaven, there were also the loss of Lin Zhen and other seventh heaven masters.

Later, Lin Yuwei broke through from the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven, and Lin Lang broke through from the sixth heaven to the seventh heaven.

In the chaos just now in the northern border, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan lost two seventh heaven clan elders one after another.

First, one person secretly presided over the sacrifice at Longgu Ridge, but was directly stepped on by Tang Xiaotang.

Later, when another Lin Clan elder was guarding the void "gateway" with Lin Likong of Youzhou Lin Clan at Dahei Mountain, he was robbed by the avatar of the sea king chrysanthemum and died.

Now, with the three re-emerging secluded elders, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan still has a total of eight seventh heaven Confucian scholars.

It is too much to ask them to face Tang Xiaotang with the Heavenly Master Sword in hand.

But now, Lin Lang and the other eight people immediately dispersed and separated in the eight directions of the ancestral land, together assisting the clan leader Lin Che to preside over the sacrifice.

The ancestral land of Jiangzhou became more and more stable.

Lin Che and others did not think about counterattacks, but only defended themselves first, which was as solid as a rock.

Even if the purple and golden thunders in the sky exploded in succession, they could not shake the black gold mountains and waters below.

However, Tang Tianshi, who was always impatient, was calm at this moment: "Are you ready?"

On the other side, by the river, Lei Jun looked at the ancestral land of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou.

He casually sketched, and many runes of the Heaven-Seeing and Earth-Listening Talisman spread in the air.

Three metal rails were suspended above his head, and the seemingly inconspicuous but actually more terrifying than any previous time, the Yuan magnetic force began to flow.

At the same time, Lei Jun had another thing in his hand.

It was like a piece of wood, square and regular in shape.

But it exuded a bit of domineering and weird aura.

He weighed the wooden board in his hand: "It's a little hasty, but it can work."

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Between Jingxiang and Chushui, the Fang family is the master of this place.

However, as the influence of Shushan Sect has gradually spread beyond Bashu in recent years, Jingxiang is the first to bear the brunt.

The attention of the Jingxiang Fang family has also shifted from the Jiangzhou Lin family, which originally focused on the east side of the downstream, to the west, focusing on the Shushan Sect that has begun to leave Shu.

At present, the two sides of Wushan are facing each other.

However, the leader of the Jingxiang Fang family, a middle-aged scholar with a majestic aura, looked to the east.

Looking in the direction of Jiangzhou.

"Uncle, apart from the Qingming Sword, I have not heard of the Beiming Divine Spear leaving Shu, and I have not seen the head of Shushan Fu Dongsen leave the top of the sky." A Fang family member reported to the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar is named Fang Huansheng. He is known as the eldest master in the Jingxiang Fang family. His status among his peers is second only to the clan leader Fang Jingsheng.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Jian, the direct descendant of Tianshi Mansion, is Fang Huansheng's son.

However, it does not affect Fang Huansheng's decision at this moment.

Another middle-aged scribe behind him said softly: "Xu Yuanzhen has reached the ninth level, and Tang Xiaotang is also very powerful. If you want to calculate carefully, Yuan Mobai is now 200 years old, and there is still quite a distance, right? Although they are both Daomen, but Shushan will be somewhat affected."

Fang Huansheng looked in the direction of Jiangzhou, and after a while he said, "Sixth brother, would you please take a trip to Jiangzhou."

The middle-aged scribe beside him is Fang Du, the sixth master of the Fang clan in Jingxiang.

Like Fang Jingsheng and Fang Huansheng, he is also a great scholar in the eighth heaven realm and one of the core senior leaders of the Jingxiang Fang clan.

Although the demonic chaos in the Western Region is not as desolate as the Xiao Clan in Longwai, the Jingxiang Fang Clan has also suffered serious damage, so they have been relatively low-key and recuperating in these years.

Now that the leader of the clan, Fang Jingsheng, is staying behind closed doors, Jing Xiang still has to face the sudden changes in the Shushan sect.

At this time, Fang Du went eastward along the river, and Jingxiang felt that his manpower was stretched thin.

After hearing what Fang Huansheng said, he did not object, but just asked: "What did Suzhou say?"

Fang Huansheng: "Brother Youliang will also leave for Jiangzhou."

Chu Peng Chu Youliang, although not an old relative of the Chu State, was still a top master of the Mesozoic generation of the Chu people. He was a well-educated Confucian and had always been known as Chu Zhe.

"On the one hand, Xu Yuanzhen broke through to the ninth heaven. On the other hand, there may be serious problems in the foreign world where she was."

Fang Huansheng said: "The Jiangzhou Lin Clan must pass this test."

Fang Du nodded: "I understand, brother, please don't worry, I'll leave soon."

Fang Huansheng: "Be careful on the road, beware of reinforcements coming from Longhu Mountain."

Fang Du: "Don't worry, Longhushan's manpower is also tight. If they really separate people, Jiangzhou will be completely worry-free."

As long as the Jiangzhou Lin clan can survive the initial period, with the help of the two eighth-level masters Fang Du and Chu Peng, and relying on the ancestral land and the Dragon Snake Pen, they can still defend Jiangzhou even if the ninth-level masters attack.

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"Senior sister is also going to take action."

Tang Xiaotang's eyes lit up: "The time is just right, let's start together!"

She was holding the Heavenly Master Sword in one hand, and something suddenly appeared in the other hand.

One section only has a pointed tip, without the spearhead of the long shaft behind it.

It was one of the three "barbarians" brought by Xu Yuanzhen from that foreign world.

Tang Xiaotang was happy. From a certain angle, her smile looked very much like Xu Yuanzhen's.

Just as malicious.

Under her urging, the spear tip suddenly flashed with a dark light.

A wild and domineering, arrogant and iron-blooded aura emerged.

Then it fell from the sky and fell directly into the sky above the Lin clan's ancestral land.

At that moment, it seemed as if there were many shadows flashing together, and they gathered into an indestructible edge.

Like countless martial arts masters, take action together!

Although they are wild and domineering, they are united as one, like an iron-blooded army overwhelming the mountains and seas, marching across Jiangzhou!

The true meaning of martial arts, which seems both virtual and real, seems strange at this moment. The tyrannical force has limited damage to other existences, but it is particularly terrifying to the Confucian way, which is like a natural disaster.

In fact, it is particularly destructive to an existence such as the Confucian mansion and ancestral temple that should be extraordinarily thick and solid due to the continuous accumulation of time!

The iron cavalry trampled, blood and fire killed, almost destroying the dead, breaking through the mountains and rivers inside and outside Jiangzhou that were flashing with black and gold at the moment.

Like the Mo River, it returns to its original state and continues to flow.

Like Jin Kuang Lu, the golden glow fades away, but the scenery remains the same.

The ancestral land of the Lin clan, which was originally like an independent world, magically disappeared at this moment and returned to the human world.

Not only that, wherever the iron cavalry passed, it was like a terrifying storm and earthquake coming together.

The outer city walls of the Lin clan's ancestral land all collapsed, and earth and rocks flew into the air. The endless houses and towers were like withered grass, broken and flying.

With a foundation that lasted thousands of years, the noble families that dominated the south of the Yangtze River were reduced to ruins at this moment, and were almost wiped out.

Lin Che himself had been injured by the turbulence of the foreign world, noticed something strange in it, and was quite concerned about it.

But at that time, the wild and domineering artistic conception of martial arts and the dilapidated Confucian ruins were actually deeply restrained due to disordered spiritual energy. Therefore, no matter how much Lin Che overestimated, he could not have expected the true horror within.

And now this "barbarian" has been improved and refined by Xu Yuanzhen, further concentrated, and came specifically to destroy the ancestral land of the family!

To be honest, the Confucian inheritance of the Tang Dynasty was not as restrained by the true meaning of the wild martial arts as the Confucian inheritance in that broken world.

But he was caught off guard and lost the opportunity. Once the ancestral land was destroyed, the rest were affected.

From the clan leader Lin Che, all the three-day great scholars of the Lin clan, including Lin Chou, Lin Lang and others, are all connected with the ancestral land of Jiangzhou in terms of essence, energy and spirit.

The ancestral land was destroyed, and everyone was shocked!

The three elderly people who had recently left the mountain were even more dizzy. Their eyes were black and stars were rising, and their heads were tingling.

"...Cultural context?!" Lin Che ignored people and looked at his ancestral temple first.

The gleam of cultural treasure above the ancestral temple in the center of the city was like a candle swaying in the wind. It struggled but was fleeting and was cut off.

Below the Lin Ancestral Temple, the earth seemed to be stirring, and the long-lasting cultural energy quickly dissipated.

"You bitch!!" Lin Che, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, was furious at this moment.

But before he could curse, a mighty purple light that resembled sword light or thunder rolled down, sweeping across all the Lin clan members on the ruins.

When Tang Xiaotang activated the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder this time, the power was not concentrated, but spread out.

The Lin clan's upper three days of cultivators were attracted by the opportunity of the destruction of the ancestral land, and their bodies and minds were shaken. The Wenhua Haoran Qi could not be boosted for a while, and faced with the rolling purple thunder, all suffered.

Only Lin Che and Lin Chou of the eighth heaven were in a better condition. Lin Che, who had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, could even protect two of his fellows nearby.

But his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The previous unwarranted uneasiness and hidden worries in his heart finally came true.

The Tianshi Mansion did not do its best to stop him, Lin Che, from returning to the ancestral land of Jiangzhou.

Because those bull noses wanted to break through the ancestral land of the Jiangzhou Lin clan from the beginning, and took the opportunity of the ancestral land's Qi to pull the shock to severely injure him, and put him in danger. Although he had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, his movements were not as free as before.

Under the traction of the Qi, Lin Che's face was as white as paper, and his old injuries recurred.

At the same time, Lin Chou, the elder of the Lin clan beside him, groaned.

A square wooden board flew close to him, growing taller in the wind, and instantly becoming larger, turning from solid to virtual, and turning into a stream of light that enveloped Lin Chou.

Lin Chou suppressed the vibration of the ancestral land and the attack of Tang Xiaotang's Tianshi sword, and barely raised his breath to resist.

Unexpectedly, the stream of light merged and turned into a wooden shackle, buckling Lin Chou.

Lin Chou was immediately trapped in all aspects.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was his current appearance.

He had lived for hundreds of years and had never been so humiliated!

"It's insulting, it's insulting... It's simply unreasonable?!" The elder of the Lin family was so angry that he vomited blood.

Lei Jun was calm in the distance.

Otherwise, how could it be called insulting?

Strictly speaking, it is a Confucian lock.

For refining this treasure, we have to thank the Jiangzhou Lin family itself.

When he went to the northern border, two middle-high lots were drawn, one pointing to Changtian Lake and the other pointing to Longgu Ridge.

Lei Jun got the mother-child condensed Yuanzhu in Changtian Lake.

Tang Xiaotang destroyed the Lin Clan's ritual at Longgu Ridge, and in the process, he intercepted a spiritual object used by the Jiangzhou Lin Clan to arrange the ritual, called the Fengling Wood.

Lei Jun came out of that foreign world and got the remnants of refining "Barbarians" from Xu Yuanzhen, and humiliated Sven.

After getting in touch with Tang Xiaotang again, he learned about the Fengling Wood and immediately asked for it. He refined it with Sven and finally succeeded in getting the Confucian Locking Shackle.

On the way back, he temporarily handed the Heavenly Master Seal to Tang Xiaotang, and he entered the Zhenyi Altar Cave Heaven to take a ride. He was not distracted and did not ask about external affairs. He concentrated on using the Nine Abyss True Fire on the first layer of the Zhenyi Altar to refine this treasure with all his strength and complete it before arriving in Jiangzhou.

To put it bluntly, this trip is called beating the dog behind the door.

To put it nicely, this trip is called catching a turtle in a jar... Well, none of them sound very good.

It's OK as long as it's useful.

Like "Barbarians", the Confucian Locking Shackle is also a disposable spiritual object.

The effect is very good. It can lock up the great scholar of the eighth level for a period of time.

However, seeing that Lin Che, who had the Dragon Snake Pen in his hand, still had the energy to protect others, Lei Jun threw the Confucian Locking Shackle at another Lin Clan eighth level master Lin Chou.

Lin Chou was immediately put in the shackle to be displayed to the public.

Fortunately, after his initial rage, he quickly came to his senses and realized that he was like a living target. He immediately fought against the shackles with all his strength and activated the protective treasure for defense.

Lin Che's reaction was not slow. Although his own condition was also not good, he still took action in time to help Lin Chou resist Tang Xiaotang's next attack.

"Buzz——"

However, a low whistling sound suddenly came from the other side.

A subtle flash of lightning flashed, followed by a loud explosion of thunder and fire.

The target was not Lin Chou, but other Lin Clan elders.

Lei Jun expected that Lin Che would do his best to protect Lin Chou, so when he raised the Confucian Locking Shackle, the three metal rails on his head were not aimed at Lin Chou.

He set his sights on three old scholars with gray hair and beards.

The Tianshi Mansion and the Jiangzhou Lin Clan are too familiar with each other.

Although the three Lin Clan elders have been secluded for a long time, Lei Jun still recognized that they were three old Lin Clan elders with high seniority and age in the seventh heaven.

As they aged, they began to lose their former peak state. The ancestral land of Jiangzhou was destroyed, and they were the most affected by the traction of the qi.

Tang Xiaotang swept his sword in all directions, and the three of them strayed far away from Lin Che. Lin Che did not have time to protect them, and the three elders were immediately injured.

Lei Jun has always believed that it is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

Then...

The three metal rails' magnetic force surged together, roaring silently.

With the blessing of many heaven-seeing and earth-listening talismans, Lei Jun no longer aimed at one target with three cannons this time.

Instead, they aimed at three targets separately and fired at the same time!

Amid the roar of thunder and fire, the three Lin Clan elders who were already injured and whose reactions and actions were more than a beat slower were shaken at the same time.

One had half of his body blown off.

A big hole opened in the middle of one body.

A head disappeared.

The other Lin clan monks were stunned.

The strange appearance of the Confucian shackles indicated that Tang Xiaotang was not the only enemy who came. When they were still looking for the enemy's trace, thunder suddenly sounded, and the three old men who had just come out of the mountain fell asleep forever?

The enemy's attack came from a very far distance.

Was it Xu Yuanzhen from the Ninth Heaven?

Or was there a Confucian archer or Taoist flying sword from the upper three days?

How many people were there?

"Time is still short, and the accuracy is a bit poor." Lei Jun himself shook his head.

He had just ascended to the Seventh Heaven, and had not had time to settle and further sublimate what he had learned. The limited time was used to practice the life-cultivation calligraphy and sacrifice the Confucian shackles.

Other life-cultivation spells were only roughly summarized and sorted out. It was all thanks to the current level of enlightenment that he could draw inferences from one example and see the big picture from the small details, saving a lot of time.

But some details still have room for improvement.

"Over there!" Although Lin Che's face was as pale as paper, he was worthy of the eighth level of Confucian classics and the level of cultivation of the three theories of state governance, and accurately pointed out the location of Lei Jun.

But he had no time to look around, and the purple, gold, and blue flames in the sky had already fallen like a raging wave.

Lin Che held the pen like a sword, wielding the dragon snake pen, with a surging aura, and fought Tang Xiaotang who fell from the sky with all his strength.

Feeling the threat brought by Lei Jun, Lin Lang and other Lin clan cultivators forcibly balanced the vibration of their souls and the chaotic aura, and then rushed to the mountains where Lei Jun was.

Lin Lang, who practiced the Confucian divine archery lineage, fell last, but was the first to attack.

He held a longbow, and there was no arrow in his hand, but when he touched the bowstring, the aura gathered into arrows.

Then, as the bowstring screamed, a rain of arrows spread out in the air and fell towards the mountainous area where Lei Jun was, like a mountain torrent, sweeping in all directions.

Lin Lang held his breath and immediately shot again.

However, this time there was no sound, nor was there any spiritual energy gathering from heaven and earth, so no one was alarmed.

An arrow that seemed to be condensed from shadow flew out of the string.

However, this seemingly silent and light arrow was quick and disappeared in the air in a blink of an eye, and when it reappeared, it was mixed in the dense rain of arrows.

The arrow that looked like a shadow seemed inconspicuous, but its lethality was extremely amazing, far exceeding the rain of arrows that covered it.

Facing the rain of arrows that passed over the mountain in front of him and then fell on him, Lei Jun did not move.

He himself did not even parry and resist.

With his cultivation level increasing to the seventh level, Lei Jun can now fully exert the spiritual power of the Xirang Flag by driving it, and the strength between man and magic weapon will be mutually enhanced.

The dim light generates endless spiritual soil, which shields Lei Jun and blocks the dense rain of arrows for him.

That hidden, cunning, sharp and ruthless arrow, with its power concentrated at one point, penetrated deep into the soil and rocks, trying to penetrate the defense of the Xirang Banner.

But under the blessing of the Nine Lights of the Mixed Cave, Lei Jun's body was shrouded in a halo of light, which firmly blocked the hidden arrow.

Lei Jun himself turned a blind eye to the dense or sharp arrows.

In his eyes, to be precise, under the heavenly vision and earthly hearing, his perception only locked on Lin Lang.

The youngest upper three-day cultivator of the Jiangzhou Lin Clan.

Under the soil and rocks full of arrows, a metal rail with an obviously larger scale was aimed at the front, and the power of Yuan magnetic was surging.

Lei Jun nodded slightly.

Under the low humming, the lightning flashed.

The Yuan magnetic sword ball, which was much larger than the previous size, flew out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But the soil and rocks blocking it collapsed automatically.

The beautiful mountain that stood in front of Lei Jun, between him and Lin Lang, and in Jiangzhou for who knows how many years, was pierced by the roaring but invisible terrifying force, and a hole that ran through the belly of the mountain appeared directly, opening up both sides of the mountain.

The violent airflow swept, continuously expanding the hole in the belly of the mountain, and it seemed to burst the belly of the mountain from the inside.

The Yuanci Sword Ball that caused all this had long disappeared.

Until the thunder and fire exploded in the distance.

After the first two attacks, Lin Lang had begun to move and change his position.

But after just a few steps, as a cultivator of the Confucian Archery School, he had a sensitive reaction and perception, and he noticed that the terrifying murderous intent was approaching him quickly.

Unfortunately, due to the impact of the previous ancestral land shock, his reaction and righteousness were much weaker, and he also underestimated the speed and power of Lei Jun's attack.

This shot now is completely different from the three shots that were fired at the same time before.

Lin Lang couldn't dodge in time, and almost subconsciously raised his longbow to resist.

Then the precious bow in his hand and one of his arms disappeared together!

Then, Lei Jun's second attack arrived!

The green mountain in front of him collapsed and shattered completely.

And in the distance, where Lin Lang was, thunder and fire roared and exploded.

Where he stood, dust flew and gravel danced.

Only the proud son of the Lin clan who had stood here before was no longer seen.

Seeing this, the other Lin clan monks who had rushed to the place where Lei Jun was, their steps could not help but hesitate.

Only a few people continued to move forward.

Such two consecutive attacks with all their strength and without any respite caused Lei Jun's mana to be greatly depleted, and also gave some opponents the opportunity to approach him.

The visitor was actually an old acquaintance.

Lin Chi, the elder of the Jiangzhou Lin clan.

In the past, the Jiangzhou Lin clan set an ambush on the road between Chishan Villa and Longhushan Zuting to attack the disciples of Tianshi Mansion, and Zhang Jingzhen and Lei Jun happened to meet them.

At that time, the elder of the clan who supported the children of the Lin clan was Lin Chi.

Later, Lin Chi was injured by the elders of Longhu Mountain, Li Ziyang and Shangguan Ning.

Xu Yuanzhen also killed Lin Zhen of the Lin clan because of this incident, officially opening the prelude to the full-scale war in Poyang Lake.

At that time, Lin Chi returned to his ancestral home in Jiangzhou to rest, but missed the battle of Poyang Lake.

After experiencing setbacks, this gentleman still did not lose his spirit. He took the lead at the moment, and even if Lin Lang died, he would not waver. Instead, he took this opportunity to rush into the mountainous area where Lei Jun was.

The green mountains collapsed and the dust flew, and Lin Chi rushed forward.

Lin Lang's death did not affect him. Seeing Lei Jun, his heart was shocked. The first thought in his mind was:

This little calf nose has cultivated to the seventh level of heaven? !

How old is he?

Are there other enemies ambushing?

As Lin Chi's mind turned, he shook his long sword, and the surging sword energy rushed towards Lei Jun.

The already tall figure of Lei Jun in front of him suddenly grew taller at this moment!

Countless brilliant talismans, like stars, flowed endlessly and gathered around Lei Jun, making him seem like a tall god, controlling the stars.

It is the great Taoist supernatural power achieved by the life-cultivation people's calligraphy, the life-star god.

Also known as the Dou Mu Star God Dharma Image!

The long river of sword energy and the talisman star river collided with each other.

Lin Chi had fought with the life-star god of the Tianshi Mansion many times and was no stranger to him.

But the next moment he found that he was wrong!

Lei Jun's Dou Mu Star God Dharma Image's momentum was even higher.

On the basis of the Taoist talisman school's first physical life-cultivation supernatural power, Lei Jun had another blessing.

As his own cultivation level increased to the upper three days, the three arts and three methods of his life would transform again.

There was no time to concentrate on sorting it out before.

But now it gradually changed in the fight with the enemy!

The Heavenly General Talisman was sublimated into the Spirit Officer Talisman.

Stepping on the Gang and stepping into the Dou, it was sublimated into the Dou Huanxing.

The already powerful Dou Mu Star God Dharma Image now manifested the image of the Dou Mu Spirit Officer.

After colliding with the long river of sword energy, not only did the power of the whole body not weaken, but more star-like talismans were released in response, as if they had borrowed the power of Lin Chi's sword energy and transformed it into their own talismans.

The star talismans flowed, and the galaxy became more brilliant.

Lei Jun's talisman image also became taller and more fierce.

The violent power tore through the long river of sword energy and rushed to Lin Chi, which was even more powerful than many powerful martial arts masters.

The change that Lin Chi did not expect made him lose the initiative in one move, and Lei Jun got close to him. He was immediately severely injured by Lei Jun, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the sky.

Lin Chi was also fierce, fighting to the death, and stabbed Lei Jun with a sword in his backhand, wanting to fight to the death.

However, Lei Jun did not move.

The nine lights of the mixed cave flashed again, blocking his long sword in front of Lin Chi's stunned eyes.

Lei Junze was not in a hurry. At the same time, he slapped Lin Chi on the head, hitting him so hard that his head was dislocated!

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