Chapter 1034 Please Die

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Blood flowed.

Lin was covered in blood, holding a corpse in her hand, and threw it forward lightly.

The corpse drew a parabola and fell far on the pile of corpses.

Kill another one.

Lin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and put on a defensive posture.

She was like a solid rock, although she was silent, she blocked the group of monks for Anna.

——That is a group of powerful practitioners.

Fearing Lin's strength, they attacked in batches, consuming Lin's strength with wheel battles.

And Lin couldn't chase too far.

Because she has to guard Anna's surroundings to ensure that Anna is not hurt.

Such a battle is really frustrating.

But there is no way.

On this peak of death's inheritance, the battle gradually came to an end.

——Lin no longer has much strength to prevent these monks from approaching.

Anna was on the altar on the mountain behind her, quietly suspended in the air, holding a black long-handled sickle, eyes closed, and kept chanting, as if a special ceremony was going on.

——She has not yet completed the inheritance of the god of death.

Opposite the two women, an old man came out from among the monks.

"It's really an admirable level of martial arts and skills. The old man has observed it for a long time, and he has benefited a lot. After the old man goes back to retreat, his cultivation level will definitely rise to a higher level."

The corner of Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and she said sarcastically, "You have benefited a lot? You don't even dare to fight, you only know how to send your subordinates to die. Your perception is all fake."

The old man's face gradually became gloomy.

Yes, as the leader and the strongest cultivator, but because he foresaw the strength of the opponent, he never dared to take action himself.

It really hurts your reputation.

The old man hated secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm, he raised his hand and clapped his hands.

A monk came forward to report: "Master Elder, according to my feeling, she still has half of her physical strength left, and her injuries are serious, and she can no longer continue to fight with all her strength."

The old man showed a smile of victory.

"Female warrior, although you are going to die soon, you can actually learn something from this incident. You can use one word to say—"

"Outnumbered can outnumber many."

After hearing this, Lin said calmly, "Death is the destiny of soldiers. I'm not surprised at all."

She raised her hands, one hand into a fist, the other into a palm, and her aura suddenly changed.

"Absolutely!"

She yelled violently, and a surge of white light surged from her body.

Under her feet, the entire mountain trembled slightly as if captured by some too powerful force.

With such an obvious vision, the monks couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Lin maintained her momentum and quietly watched behind her.

Unfortunately, Anna still had her eyes closed, as if she was communicating with the altar.

Lin sighed secretly, withdrew her attention, and looked at the monks ahead.

There is really no other way.

On most of the mountains that she could inspect, there was no one there.

She alone faced these enemies.

She shouted violently again: "Come, come and die!"

The monks looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

——This woman's actions are vicious, and her methods are endless, no one dares to take it lightly anymore.

The cultivator shouted loudly before: "My lord, she is going to do her best—it's true, and it's her last attack!"

The old man retreated behind everyone without hesitation.

——Just kidding, the next step is a desperate fight, it will be fatal.

The old man hurriedly shouted: "Give it to me, everyone will share her attack equally, there will be no problem."

"yes!"

The monks responded.

They rushed up.

The distance between the two sides narrowed rapidly—Lin's aura rose again, and she was ready to die.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

Everyone paused vigilantly, even Lin became more vigilant.

Because this time, it wasn't a slight tremor.

The whole mountain is moving!

"What happened? What did she do!" the old man asked loudly.

"I don't know, my lord, it's not her this time!" the monk said anxiously.

While the two were talking, the ground shook violently again.

Everyone fell down and stopped suddenly.

This time, the monks all felt some kind of truth.

—The whole black mountain is sinking.

"This is impossible. We have tried it. In such a huge mountain, every stone is so hard that it can almost be used as a weapon." The old man murmured.

Montenegro continues to sink.

— in a swift, totally perceptible manner, that sent everyone into a panic.

Mountains cannot simply disappear.

So what exactly happened?

Lin took a few steps back in order to better protect Anna.

Seeing this, the monks did not push forward.

Because the most important thing now is to figure out the situation.

Soon everyone felt——

The whole mountain no longer vibrated violently.

It's as if after the previous few sinkings, the mountain has mastered the sinking skills, and began to descend slowly in a silent and skillful way.

After counting interest.

The descending speed of the mountain continued to increase, and the land gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Elder, look!"

The monk shouted loudly.

The old man hurriedly looked in the direction pointed by the other party.

For a moment, everyone looked towards the plain on the earth.

I saw a monk with a black cloth covering his face standing there, holding a sword in one hand, waving a dazzling afterimage.

He looked quite relaxed and freehand, and every time he drew his sword, there was an afterimage of howling.

Afterimages of sword energy slashed on the black mountain peak one after another, quickly obliterating the mountain's subtle layers.

The mountain peak did not tilt due to the bombardment of the sword energy, nor did one part collapse while the other remained intact.

The sword shadow kept on attacking, the speed was so fast that only blurred afterimages could be seen.

Under the cutting of the sword shadow, the whole mountain descended evenly and silently.

——What kind of swordsmanship is this!

While everyone was watching, except for the altar where Anna was, the entire mountain had been leveled.

Everyone stood on the ground.

Only then did the man with the black cloth on his face withdraw his sword.

He stretched his neck, put the sword on his shoulder, took out a bottle of strong wine and drank it.

After taking a breath, the man put away the wine bottle, and said apologetically, "Sorry, because it took a long time to shave, and my throat was a bit dry—but fortunately, it's finally finished."

He spoke as if he was peeling a fruit, not a mountain of spiritual inheritance.

Seeing his behavior, the monks were speechless for a moment.

"Elder—" The monk seemed to want to say something.

The old man raised his hand and made a stop motion.

The old man said solemnly: "Such swordsmanship, combining all swords with one sword, may have surpassed the realm of sword immortals, and we still need to respect one or two."

Away from the crowd, he clasped his fists at the other party and said, "I am Yao Wuqi, the elder of the Cangyu sect, who is your Excellency?"

The man cupped his fists slightly and replied: "Hundred Flower Sect, Gu Qingshan."

"Your Excellency, why are you here?"

"Just for your sake."

"Oh? You and I don't know each other, so what's the matter?"

"Cultivation is not easy, please cherish your life and leave here immediately."

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked to the other side.

Lin stood there, still silent.

But she seemed to be unable to restrain the smile on the corner of her mouth.

—It turned out to be their people.

The old man snorted coldly.

Damn.

It was so hard to spend human lives to exhaust the strength of the female warrior. Do you want to give up because of a swordsman?

Although the swordsmanship of this sword cultivator is astonishing, his cultivation base is indeed low, and he cannot resist people like himself.

kill him...

Even if the female warrior went up together, it would only consume another seven or eight lives.

After a little estimation, the old man had a bottom line in his heart.

He said coldly: "If we don't retreat, what will happen to you?"

Having said that, the monks naturally understood the way, and all of them raised their momentum and made gestures of preparing to attack.

Opposite them, Gu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

He opened his mouth and said softly, "Then please die."

"Oh? You want to kill me?" The old man stood behind the crowd and smiled playfully.

The vision is sudden!

A long black snake and a long white snake suddenly appeared, they surrounded the old man, rose from his feet, and quickly wound around him.

The twin snakes suddenly turned into a girl in black and a girl in white, and they were gradually disappearing towards the old man.

"No, the twin snakes of impermanence! This is our divine skill—it's impossible!"