Chapter 241 Sword God Lin Xizhi

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At the foot of the sacred mountain, outside the pavilion.

The originally elusive luck suddenly turned into a black mist that could be clearly seen. There were dots of scarlet in the black mist, just like the mouth of an abyss that chooses people to eat, gradually stripping away Cao Chonglin's power. Ku Tan Shen said with an evil smile. : "You are worthy of being the most powerful man in the Great Sui Dynasty. Your cultivation is really profound. I'm afraid it will take some time for this level of luck to completely swallow you up."

Cao Chonglin didn't see any panic, he still looked calm, looked around, and said with relief: "Although I don't know the reason, Kutan does have new luck, so no matter how you use the luck that was originally swallowed up, it won't have any real impact. Kutan, just to restore Kutan's vitality, the new luck must first cleanse the old luck."

Kutan God sneered and said: "I have been in the position of the righteous god for so many years, and it just happened to be a new master. Moreover, the immortal once integrated my position into the luck, which is equivalent to letting me coexist with the luck. This is also a move. It’s so easy to shoot yourself in the foot and replace your old luck with new luck.”

Cao Chonglin asked: "So you will not die if your old destiny does not die?"

The God of Kutan said noncommittally: "The luck of the Kutan has changed to a new owner. Whether it is rising or declining, the luck is here, and I am here. It is not like before. As the luck of the Kutan depletes, I will become Getting weaker and weaker until I die, in a sense, I have been reborn, so the Imperial Master does not have to think about resisting."

Cao Chonglin sighed with emotion: "You who fell into the darkness have indeed gained great benefits, but in addition to the judge and Lord Yanshan, if the luck-devouring monsters also get involved, Zhang Zhijing may indeed be in a difficult battle, so I have to get out as soon as possible. That’s all.”

Kutan God sneered and said: "The national teacher has a high level of cultivation. In addition to the gods who have just obtained the position of righteous gods, righteous gods like me who have cultivated their divinity for decades and slept with luck, their peak Taoism is not weaker than that of the great gods." You, the most powerful person in the Sui Dynasty, if hundreds of years pass by, I will crush you like an ant. Although it is just a story, but with the luck here to help me, the cultivation of the national master will gradually weaken, what can I do to escape? ?」

Cao Chonglin raised his eyebrows and said: "I think you overestimate yourself a little. If you are the God of Langhuan, I really have to weigh it, but you, the little God of Kutan, blindly think that you are so powerful just by relying on some luck. I really have to. I need to teach you what it means to be low-key."

Kutan God just spoke, and before he could say a word, he saw Cao Chonglin waving to him in the pavilion. He felt his breathing suddenly stagnant, and then his internal organs seemed to have shifted, and the extremely twisted pain came. Attacked, he only had time to scream before his body exploded.

As if he had done something trivial, Cao Chonglin looked at the luck surrounding the pavilion and said, "To escape completely, luck is the problem."

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at Ku Tan Shen, who was gasping for breath with shock on his face as his body was being reshaped, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, your luck is there, but you will also reduce your luck every time you die, right? , otherwise wouldn’t it be immortality? And if your destiny shrinks too much, will the person you rely on still be willing to bear it, or will he choose to give up on you directly? "

Immortals are mortal, let alone gods who rely on luck to survive.

Kutan God looked at Cao Chonglin in disbelief. He could not imagine how strong this person was. Under the constraints of destiny, he could kill him in an instant. Kutan God's original understanding of Cao Chonglin instantly collapsed, but he did not Without falling into the emotion of fear, he said sternly: "No matter how powerful you are, if you can't escape the swallowing of luck, you will eventually die!"

Cao Chonglin said calmly: "Then get rid of it."

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Jicheng is covered with clouds.

It started to rain lightly at first, then snowflakes fell with the raindrops, and within a short time, a heavy snowstorm rolled over Jicheng.

Zhang Zhijing maintained his punching posture, looked up at Yanshanjun hanging in the sky, and grinned suddenly. Yanshanjun responded in time, but it was still a step too late. Zhang Zhijing came to the front with incredible speed, and the huge The fist hit Him hard in the face again.

The billowing smoke spread on one street and soon started on another.

Seeing this, Chu Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that Leader Zhang is still doing well."

Zhu Yuxue glanced at him and said: "Nonsense, little Xiaoyanshanjun is no match for the leader. Even if he uses some underhanded methods to weaken the leader's strength, he can still be defeated.

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Lin Xizhi looked elsewhere in Jicheng, frowned and said, "It's a bit difficult for the demon suppressing envoys to deal with it."

Chu Chunqiu heard the words and looked at them, and said in surprise: "They are just some little demons. No matter how many they are, it is just more time. How can they be in a situation where they are exhausted?!"

Lin Xizhi said: "Because there are so many of them, it is difficult to tell whether there are any changes in them. Maybe there are some big monsters hiding in them, hiding their tricks in the dark."

Zhu Yuxue immediately looked at Ruoshuiqiu and ordered: "Lead all the Martial Gods to kill the demon for me!"

Ruo Shuiqiu hugged his sword and nodded. As the strongest martial artist of the younger generation in the Kutan Martial God Temple, he is expected to take over the position of Lord Luo Xianshan in the future. His reputation is quite high. The young warriors of the Martial God Temple follow Ruoshui Qiu's lead and are following Ruo Shuiqiu to kill. It is also as powerful as a rainbow.

The soldiers of the Xiaoguo Army immediately scattered across Ji City. Fighting scenes could be seen everywhere, and the war spread to every corner.

Lu Jiuke held the book and said with emotion: "This Jicheng is completely destroyed."

Lin Xizhi suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then his expression changed drastically. The sound of swords sounded instantly, and Chu Chunqiu and others immediately reacted. Following Lin Xizhi's gaze, they saw the demonic energy of a river somewhere in Jicheng soaring into the sky with the waves, accompanied by the deafening roar. With a roar, several demon kings actually appeared. They turned around and swallowed the nearby Xiaoguo Army soldiers.

Lin Xizhi's sword power was a little slow, and he failed to save the few Xiaoguo Army soldiers, but he also directly killed a demon king.

He Bo's figure appeared briefly on the river.

Chu Chunqiu gritted his teeth and said, "They hid in Jicheng with the help of He Bo!"

Lin Xizhi said: "I'm afraid there's more than that."

Several more heads of demon kings appeared under the river. Seeing this, Zhu Yuxue was gearing up and shouted: "No matter how many they come, just destroy them all!"

After saying that, he rushed out quickly, clenched his fist and smashed a demon king on the shore.

Lin Xizhi followed closely behind, but before anyone arrived, the sword arrived first, causing hundreds of feet of waves on the river to submerge several demon kings.

Lu Jiuke held a book in one hand and a sword in the other, strolling in the courtyard, without even raising his eyes to look at the Demon King, and swung his sword and brought up a canopy of blood flowers.

Chu Chunqiu drew his sword out of its sheath. Before he could step forward, he suddenly became alert and looked back. He saw a figure standing on the eaves of a certain place. He was wearing a black robe, with a head full of silver threads, and a chain hanging on his shoulder. He had a ferocious expression on his face. He was the judge. !

No matter how Sui Tan and Nai Hehai agreed on the rules, they could only agree on the rules in Nai He Hai, not to mention that the matter involved Mo Zhang's son Yanshan Jun. Although Chu Chunqiu thought that the process of hunting down Yanshan Jun would not be so easy, he did not expect the judge to do so. Will be there in person.

His face suddenly darkened.

The judge ignored Chu Chunqiu, but looked at Yanshan Jun who was struggling to resist Zhang Zhijing, and murmured: "The Martial God Zhang Zhijing is truly superb in martial arts. None of us have a chance of winning against him alone. But at this moment, Tianshi Renhe It's all in my body, Cao Chonglin has no other skills, even if it's just temporary, it's enough."

His purpose was to save Yanshan Jun, but he was not wasting his time and life with these people, so he immediately flew towards Zhang Zhijing through the air. Seeing this, Chu Chunqiu tried to intercept him, but was slapped away by the judge.

Lin Xizhi returned with his sword, looked at the embarrassed Chu Chunqiu, and said, "You go deal with the Demon King, and I'll stop him."

Chu Chunqiu gritted his teeth and said: "Although your cultivation level is higher than mine, you have not been able to break the shackles of Bath Snow. The result of intercepting the judge will not be any different. The abilities of Zhu Yuxue and Lu Jiuke are enough to deal with those demon kings. We must join forces, even if It’s good to stop him for a while.”

Lin Xizhi bluntly refused and said: "It would be better for the three of you to get rid of all the demon kings as soon as possible and then help us together. Otherwise, I will fight with all my life but I won't be able to take care of you. Don't hurt you first."

Without giving Chu Chunqiu a chance to continue speaking, Lin Xizhi shook his wrist and struck out with a sword intent, like a river bursting its embankment, diverting the rushing judge in the direction of the collision, and then raised his sword to kill him.

When Chu Chunqiu saw this scene, he turned around and flew away without any further hesitation.

The judge waved away another sword intention from Lin Xizhi and said calmly: "Your Majesty the Sword God is invincible to Kutan, but compared to Tang Tang, he is far behind. You have no chance to kill Lord Yanshan, so retreating obediently is the right choice." .

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Zhi said: "I can't compare with Tang Tang, but as long as I wait until the imperial master comes, I think I can still do it."

The judge smiled and said, "It's a pity that Cao Chonglin won't be able to come for a while."

Lin Xizhi frowned.

The judge said: "It seems that the Candle God took pity on him. I thought it would be extremely difficult for Cao Chonglin to save Yanshan Jun, but I didn't expect an unexpected surprise."

Lin Xizhi didn't have time to think about the problem, so he said with a sullen face: "I have never killed a murderous god in my life. If I can fight to the death with the judge, I have no regrets in this life."

The judge raised his eyebrows and said, "As expected of the sword god, his courage is terrifying."

He reached forward, and the chain on his shoulder trembled and suddenly flew out. At the same time, the sword in Lin Xizhi's hand also shot up into the air. After several collisions, the flying sword was entangled in the chain. Lin Xizhi's two fingers were aligned, Lifting it up, Xihe's sword intent burst out. The flying sword instantly broke free of its chains, and the endless sword intent blasted towards the judge.

But the judge directly hit Lin Xizhi's Xihe Sword Intent, strode forward, his body suddenly increased, and slapped Lin Xizhi with his huge house-like palm. The latter stepped on the ground, gravel splashed, and he rushed forward. Bypassing the judge's hand, he used his strength to step on his arm, and with a single point of his finger, an even greater sword intent hit the judge's face.

But with a loud bang and smoke filling the air, the judge's face suddenly popped out, and he grasped Lin Xizhi tightly with a wave of his hand. The huge force caused blood to fly, and Lin Xizhi turned into a bloody man. He looked at the palm of his hand. The Kutan Sword God was still coughing up blood. The judge smiled and said, "It seems too cruel to let Your Excellency Sword God die like this, so I'll give you a good time."