Chapter 198 Beheading
But after thinking about it for a while, Xiao Lin felt that this possibility was not high. If the disciple who received the task really did this, once he returned to the sect alive and survived, he would definitely settle the score with him, and as a disciple of Dancao Mountain, , actually united with other sects and plotted against the people of his own sect. This was a serious crime on the Lingzhutai.
If not that person, who could it be?
"Xiao Lin, it's better to keep your appearance, hehe." Qi Chang looked at Xiao Lin, with a cold and proud smile on his face, and said.
With a slight sigh, Xiao Lin took off the mask of illusion. At the same time, the magic power in his body was circulating, and his body returned to its original appearance.
Xiao Lin looked at Qi Chang, who was full of pride: "Xiao has something that I don't understand. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Qi can answer it?"
"Hey, you want to know why Qi knew you were here to intercept and kill me, right?"
Seeing Xiao Lin nodding, Qi Chang smiled casually and said, "Do you think I will tell you? To borrow the words of fellow Daoist Xiao just now, please go to the underworld to check the answer."
Xiao Lin naturally had no hope that Qi Chang would tell him. Xiao Lin gave the two people next to him a cold look: "These two have no enmity with Xiao, right? Why do they have to wade into this muddy water?"
When the gray-haired man heard this, he smiled faintly, touched the black awl-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and said, "Of course Wu and fellow Taoist have no grievances, but Junior Brother Qi paid three thousand yuan The price for the low-grade spiritual stone is Wu Mou’s Taoist friend’s head. For the sake of the spiritual stone, how about asking the Taoist friend to show mercy and lend his head?”
Xiao Lin did not answer, but looked at the petite-looking woman: "Is the girl also here for the spirit stone?"
"Giggles, the little girl is not that superficial. For some spiritual stones, she made an enemy of a foundation-building monk. It is just the spiritual pet promised by Junior Brother Qi. It is really impossible for the little girl to let go." The small woman said with a pair of charming big eyes. He also shot Qi Chang from time to time.
Qi Chang ignored the woman's reminder about the reward. He looked at Xiao Lin coldly: "With the three of us joining forces, how much hope do you think there is left?"
"It's not that easy to kill Xiao." The Bingluan Sword in Xiao Lin's hand suddenly turned into three sword lights, and slashed at the three of them. Although the sneak attack failed, they were all hit again. Chang was a trap, but Xiao Lin believed that with the trump card of Qingyan Spiritual Fire, it might not be impossible to kill one or two of the three by himself.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin naturally stopped being polite. The more than ten feet long sword light from the Bingluan Sword volleyed down towards the three of them.
Qi Chang's expression changed, as if he didn't expect that Xiao Lin had no intention of escaping when faced with three foundation-building monks. Instead, he took the initiative and struck first. He pointed at the fish-scale shield weapon in front of him and took the initiative to meet them.
The monk surnamed Wu looked very ugly. He also did not expect that Xiao Lin would dare to take the lead in such a situation. He patted the bag on his waist and flew out a leaf shining with black light. The leaf swelled in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of five feet and stood in front of him.
The petite woman even offered a flower-shaped magic weapon while she giggled. The flower-shaped magic weapon flashed lightly and reached the top of the woman's head. Then, yellow light beams scattered from it, surrounding the flower-shaped magic weapon. His body was wrapped in it.
Then he gently pointed at a long silver rope that was rotating around its body. The long rope suddenly turned into a snake-shaped aura and faced Xiao Lin's sword light.
Xiao Lin's envoy "Splitting Spirit Sword Technique" controlled the Bingluan Sword to attack Qi Chang. At the same time, the envoy's Seven-Blade Slash attacked the monk surnamed Wu. Then Xiao Lin patted the bag on his waist and flew out a black item. The spindle-shaped magic weapon shot towards the petite woman.
Seeing the jet-black spindle-shaped magic weapon, Qi Chang's face suddenly flashed an expression of gritted teeth. He recognized at a glance that this Wushuo was the Wushuo he obtained from Senior Brother Hu when Xiao Lin attacked him secretly on Cuihuo Island. , I didn’t expect that this magic weapon that should belong to me would now be in the hands of the enemy.
Xiao Lin focused on three things, controlled three magic weapons, and fought with the three of them.
But Xiao Lin knew that continuing to fight like this would be extremely detrimental to him. After practicing the "Xuanqi Cold Flame Art" and tempering his magic power for the first time, his magic power was already 20% more than that of ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building. .
However, using the "Spirit Splitting Sword Technique" also caused him to consume mana much faster than the three of them. Once it lasted for a long time, his final outcome would inevitably be exhaustion of mana and death.
However, Xiao Lin is not panicking. Not to mention that he still has several trump cards that he has yet to use. The "Nine Ultimate Swords of Cold Qi" sealed in his true disciple's token is enough to make him invincible. .
This is also the fundamental reason why Xiao Lin faces three foundation-building monks and has no intention of retreating.
While fighting with the three people in a stalemate, Xiao Lin was also looking at the three people.
Although these three people are all in the early stage of foundation building, in Xiao Lin's opinion, the magic weapon of the monk surnamed Wu looks relatively ordinary. Although the cone-shaped magic weapon in his hand is a top-quality magic weapon, it is The leaf-shaped magic weapon surrounding him was nothing more than a high-level magic weapon.
If he unleashed a thunderous strike, he would be somewhat sure that he would be able to tear through his defense in an instant. Even if he could not kill him on the spot, he would still be sure to inflict heavy damage on him.
The only thing Xiao Lin hesitated about was that once his trump card was exposed, if he couldn't kill all three people, his secret would also be exposed, and he would be in a passive situation.
Qi Chang was also secretly frightened at this moment. The mortal enemy in front of him seemed to have endless means, and he could always beat him to the point of being terrified and unable to fight back. If he had not used several trump cards at the last moment, he would have died in his hands.
So in Qi Chang's mind, the person in front of him was also the one he must kill, otherwise, if he was allowed to grow, he would sooner or later become his trouble.
Qi Chang really hunted the Binglan Silver Eagle, but after learning that someone would take the opportunity to attack him, Qi Chang was really surprised. After knowing that the person who was going to attack him was his mortal enemy Xiao Lin, he was very happy.
After all, he knew that Xiao Lin would attack him when he was hunting monsters, so he could take the opportunity to ambush and set a trap, and then kill Xiao Lin in one fell swoop and completely eliminate his great enemy.
Therefore, he spared no expense and paid a high price of three thousand low-grade spirit stones before asking his senior brother Wu to go down the mountain to deal with Xiao Lin with him.
As for the petite girl, Qi Chang couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought of her. In order to let her help him, he took out all his treasures. Otherwise, this woman would not offend a foundation-building cultivator for a few spirit stones.
And the two were not stupid. Qi Chang did not hesitate to spend a huge price to ask two foundation-building cultivators to deal with Xiao Lin together. It can be seen that Xiao Lin either practiced some special skills or had sharp magic weapons. Qi Chang believed that he was far from being an opponent, so he was so willing to spend so much money.
Qi Chang was even more surprised that Xiao Lin had practiced sword tactics. He could deal with three of them alone, and controlled the magic weapon as if it were his arm. He was very flexible, and two sword lights flashed from the flying sword of the spirit weapon from time to time, which made Qi Chang very alert.
But Qi Chang obviously knew that facing three foundation-building cultivators, even if Xiao Lin had strong magic power, there would always be a time when he couldn't squeeze. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to succeed. Instead, he deliberately asked the other two to work harder, and at the same time, he also tilted more pressure to the other two.
The petite woman obviously saw this too. She didn't seek merit, but only wanted to avoid mistakes. The long silver snake rope was barely able to resist the Wulin Shuttle magic weapon, but they actually fought evenly for a while.
Only the monk surnamed Wu, with the cone-shaped magic weapon in his hand, was shining brightly under his continuous infusion of magic power, forcing the Seven Blades to retreat step by step, and it seemed that he would chop it into pieces.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin became more determined to deal with the monk surnamed Wu first. As long as he solved this person, the combined power of the three people would surely collapse without attacking. At that time, he would go all out to deal with Qi Chang and the petite woman, and his chances of winning would increase greatly.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with indifference, and a green flame suddenly appeared on the surface of the Seven Blades, and a cold breath spread out.
The monk surnamed Wu originally saw that the Seven Blades were gradually losing, and his face suddenly showed great joy. He was about to make a concerted effort to completely suppress the opponent's magic weapon, and then kill the opponent in one fell swoop when the time was right.
However, he never expected that the surface of the Seven Blades, which was originally dim, suddenly appeared a green flame. The moment the green flame appeared, it directly wrapped his cone-shaped magic weapon.
The next moment, the face of the monk surnamed Wu suddenly turned pale. The top-grade magic weapon disappeared in his perception.
A large piece of green flame emerged from the Seven Blades and directly hit the leaf magic weapon next to the monk surnamed Wu. After the leaf magic weapon was stained with the green flame, a layer of emerald green ice crystals appeared on its surface.
Before the monk surnamed Wu could react, seven blade-shaped phantoms suddenly appeared on the Seven Blades, and they fell on the leaf magic weapon one after another. In his horrified eyes, the leaf magic weapon actually shattered like a mirror.
The monk surnamed Wu was terrified and his soul flew away. Just as he was about to make a move, the Seven Blades flashed and passed through his chest directly.
It's a long story, but it actually happened in an instant. The Wu monk could never have imagined that Xiao Lin had such a sharp method as the Green Flame Spirit Fire. His two magic weapons could not resist for a moment and they were frozen and shattered.
A ball of green light the size of a human head shot out from the hole in the chest of the Wu monk, and flew away with a shrill scream.
Xiao Lin snorted coldly and was about to send out a fireball to kill him completely. At this time, a tornado suddenly appeared from the side and directly swept the Wu monk's soul into the wind and snow. After screaming a few times, it completely disappeared. It was the Binglan Silver Eagle trapped in the golden net that took the opportunity to kill the Wu monk's soul!
Qi Chang and the petite woman saw that the Wu monk was killed by Xiao Lin in an instant, and they all showed horror. Qi Chang's eyes were full of deep fear, and he unconsciously had a shadow on Xiao Lin.