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Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 552: Strange Murder

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How can we take this magic weapon of a master of the late Jindan stage lightly?

As soon as Wei Cong finished speaking, the flying sword flashed with light, and with the potential to kill, it suddenly arrived three feet in front of Lin Yi. -< >- .

When there was no time to delay, Lin Yi took a step back, and the black gold iron rod violently rotated from bottom to top, bringing up a black wind and rushing forward.

"Ugh -" With a harsh explosion, Lin took two steps back and swayed to regain his balance. The flying sword that was coming was bounced away by the heavy iron rod, turning several somersaults in the air. Its light flickered and slowly flew to the top of Wei Cong's head.

Although he said he had taken advantage, Wei Cong's expression still showed a bit of astonishment. He looked Lin Yi up and down and said: "Boy, I know you have strong bones and amazing strength! But this is a sinister place and there are formation restrictions. I didn't expect you to have the power to fight back. It's surprising!" As he spoke, he looked back at Gong Yeping, shook his head and said, "If it were just like killing pigs and sheep, it would be less fun..."

Wei Cong's intention was nothing more than this. If he had taken action to kill Lin Yi just now, it would have been as easy as killing an animal, but he had lost his interest. Gongye Ping laughed strangely in agreement. The two of them still take it for granted that you can jump around as much as you want, but now you are like a piece of meat, ready to be slaughtered!

Seeing the joking expressions of the two, Lin Yi took a breath and secretly spat. He stared at Wei Cong and said: "This evil spirit is different from that of Heishui Cliff. It has more restrictions, but it doesn't hurt you. You must know that you don't practice the Black Mountain Sect skills, and your cultivation at this time is compared to the real Jindan." There were some shortcomings in the later stage... I was also surprised by this! ”

Gong Yeping was the first to laugh and said: "What's so surprising? Isn't there a secret formula to curb the evil spirit!" He complained to Wei Cong again: "But, Elder Wei doesn't practice my Black Mountain Sect Kung Fu. It's a fly in the ointment. !”

Wei Cong was startled for a moment, with a slightly sullen look on his face. He still sneered and said, "Kill this kid without any trouble!"

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Lin Yi's eyes flashed, he jumped up on his toes, picked up the iron rod with both hands and swept across -

Seeing this, Gong Yeping smiled and took two steps back to watch from the sidelines! Wei Cong snorted and activated his flying sword to face the swift and fierce black wind.

The black gold iron rod excels in its hardness and heavy weight, while the flying sword takes advantage of its dexterity and the power of a magic weapon. Compared with each other, Lin Yi still suffered. But he was strong, light and agile, and he swung a shadow of his stick, making the opponent's flying sword slightly hesitant. In this way, both sides have a winner.

Those people not far away were having a lively fight! Facing the joint attack of Damon and the two, Yan Qi activated the 'Zhengyang Cauldron' to deal with them. Leng Cui and Ling Ba looked anxious but helpless. Suddenly Lin Yi and others made a move, and the three people who were trapped by the enemy secretly paid attention.

The magic weapons are flying around here, and the iron rods are making wind, but the two people fighting are different.

Wei Cong was calm and calm, using his hand skills to activate the flying sword to defend against the enemy; Lin Yi was wandering around like a wheel, not daring to stop at all with the black gold iron rod in his hand!

Boy! I'm so tired of you! Thinking like this, Wei Cong's flying sword shone with light, forcing Lin Yi to jump up and down!

After the time for making tea, Wei Cong looked a little surprised! Lin Yi showed no signs of fatigue. Not only did he fight more and more fiercely, but he also gradually moved closer by three feet. He was so entangled that he had to retreat. He was very disapproving. Without the support of cultivation, are you really not tired of swinging a big iron stick?

While Wei Cong was thinking secretly, Gong Yeping, who was watching the battle, sneered: "It is said that this kid can beat Yu Xingzi until he can't get up, which shows that he has great brute strength. And using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points, This is not the way to win! Elder Wei, don’t let yourself fall!”

After knocking away the opponent's flying sword, Lin Yi took advantage of the situation and swung the iron rod forward. Hearing Gong Yeping's words, he couldn't help but cursed inwardly!

When facing the enemy, Lin Yi never forgot the operation of the 'Spiritual Dragon Art' in the 'Shenglong Jue'. As the muscles and bones stretch, the majestic power of the Dragon Pill continues to explode, impacting the meridians around the body again and again, and the condensed evil energy is slowly dissipating. The strong force has no obstruction and becomes more and more unobstructed. As long as the fight with Wei Cong continues, everything will turn around. But Gong Yeping relied on the knowledge of bystanders and did not forget to give timely reminders. It is really abominable!

Lin Yi's motive for stalking him is self-evident, because he is afraid that Wei Cong will use his magical powers! If the spiritual power is not smooth and the spiritual consciousness is not in control, it is like walking without a leg, and you will not be able to take advantage when facing the enemy. If you allow the other party to greet you from a distance using talismans, spells, and other means, you will suffer a big loss!

Wei Cong didn't want to let Lin Yi go, and the other party's stubbornness made him want to kill him. But the disrespect in Gong Yeping's words just now and the subsequent ridicule still unintentionally touched the taboo in his heart! A late-stage Golden Elixir master wants respect, not advice, and not face-to-face ridicule! If you don’t practice the Black Mountain Sect’s skills, you will treat me as an outsider? snort! If it weren't for Gong Yegan, a master of Yuanying, who would the Black Mountain Sect be?

Could it be that if there were any other thoughts in his mind, Wei Cong, who looked unhappy, raised his arm, and the Zhengyang Sect's golden dragon hand transformed into a huge palm, and suddenly grabbed Lin Yi.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yi turned around to avoid it. But they were so close to each other, and their palms were in front of them in the blink of an eye, like a huge boulder pressing down on them. He swung the iron rod and smashed it, but saw a golden light flash, and a five to six foot golden dragon wrapped around his waist. At the same time, the opponent's flying sword took advantage of the situation and reached his chest.

The power of the Zhengyang Golden Dragon Hand is familiar to me. If you are trapped by it, no matter how brave your iron fists are, you may not be able to match the sharpness of the flying sword! Lin Yi groaned secretly and suddenly withdrew the iron rod, barely able to get rid of the golden dragon's entanglement. He didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and walked away, struggling to reach the nearby stone hill. The golden dragon hands and flying swords came even faster, coming one after another.

Lin Yi fled in embarrassment, just as everyone expected. Yan Qi and the other three noticed the movement here. Whether it was hate or love, they were unable to help.

Wei Cong's expression relaxed a lot. No matter what, killing the enemy is a happy thing! But Gong Yeping, who was originally watching the excitement, changed his expression——

He was about to stand up, and the golden dragon hand and flying sword came behind him. Lin put his foot down on the stone hill a little harder, twisted his waist, and used Jianghu Qinggong's movement skills. He turned around and rushed towards Gong Yeping, and smashed the iron rod in his hand with a roar.

He couldn't beat anyone, and it was too late to escape, but Lin Yi provoked another person. His behavior was weird and contrary to common sense. He came suddenly, quickly and fiercely, but Gong Yeping was caught off guard.

Seeing Lin Yi swing his stick and hit him regardless of life and death, Gong Yeping opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword, hoping to stop him for a moment. Wei Cong's Golden Dragon Hand and Flying Sword had gained the upper hand, and he still wanted to see the final fate of the trapped beast. And it was this moment of luck that made him regret it for life——

As he rushed down, ignoring the situation behind him, Lin's eyebrows stood up, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and the black gold iron rod came out of his hand.

With the sound of "Boom -", the flying swords that were hastily blocked flew back directly. The iron rod thrown with all its strength remained unabated, circling and continuing to smash down. Before Gong Yeping could be astonished, a small, delicate crossbow suddenly appeared in Lin Yi's right hand. At the same time, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and a faint red light came off the string and shot away.

The iron rod is coming over the top with dark clouds, and it is unstoppable. Gong Yeping, who was in a hurry, couldn't respond in time, and hurriedly dodged to the side, when he suddenly saw a red light flashing in front of his eyes and then disappeared. He was shocked and felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw that something like a needle had passed through the protective aura and penetrated deeply into his heart. Only an inch-long section was left, flashing with a strange blood light...

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body stagnated, and a bone-chilling chill spread from his heart. This thin needle is poisonous, damn it! Gong Yeping, who was in shock, could not stand firmly on his feet and kept retreating. He roared angrily: "Wei Cong, why don't you kill this kid... ah!"

Before the roar stopped, Gong Yeping let out another scream. A black hurricane was coming, and he subconsciously reached out to block it. He heard a "click" in his ears, and his left arm was broken. However, the wind continued unabated, and the iron rod as thick as an egg suddenly hit his shoulder blade, causing him to fall out with a 'plop'.

Lin Yi, who succeeded in the attack, was not spared. While he was still in mid-air, he felt his body tighten and was tightly bound by the golden dragon's hand. Without waiting for any struggle, the flying sword pierced the back of his heart. His heart was stunned, and the sharp sword light had penetrated his robe. A layer of white light suddenly flashed around him, followed by a muffled sound of 'bang'——

Wei Cong's flying sword came so fast and fiercely that Lin Yi had no way to dodge. The moment the sword light entered the body, it was blocked by white light. But he couldn't bear the oncoming force, and threw himself forward amid the muffled sound, but golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and with a "click", the golden dragon hand that bound his body suddenly collapsed. He dropped the small crossbow in his hand, picked up the iron rod, and swept it towards Gong Yeping on the ground——

"Stop—!" Wei Cong shouted, but he lacked the confidence. It seemed that he intended to rescue, but had no intention of taking action. His eyes widened——

"Pounce--" As if he had defeated Xu, Gong Yeping was about to struggle to get up. Half of his body was collapsed by the iron rod and his shoulder straps. He let out a miserable groan and flew straight out. He opened his somewhat dazed eyes, took one last look at the familiar but blurry figure, and then sank into the churning black mist forever.

Flying over Gong Yeping's body, Lin Yi didn't have time to see clearly what was happening below, so he hit a stone hill and fell to the ground with a "plop". But he hit the ground with the iron rod in his hand, turned around and jumped up. He groaned, his face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"You...you really killed him?"

The guard who was more than ten feet away raised his hand and recalled the flying sword. He stared blankly at Lin Yi who was filled with murderous aura, then his eyes fell on the bloody corpse, and then moved towards the unkillable boy again. . He lost his voice, shook his head again and again, and said in disbelief: "You have not lost your cultivation, you just show weakness, and you are so desperate, do you want to kill Gong Yeping?"

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