Isn't this the former senior brother? Could it be an ex?
Lin Jingzhe recognized at a glance that the male corpse lying on the ground was not his former senior brother, but an unfamiliar face that he did not recognize.
"This old witch doesn't even bury corpses anymore when she kills people."
Lin Jingzhe sighed secretly in his heart, walked around the body, and slowly leaned forward.
The further you go, the stronger the fishy smell becomes, and the moans, moans, and moans become more obvious.
The more Lin Jingzhe listened, the more he felt his blood surge and his heart speed up.
"This old witch really knows how to enjoy herself."
Lin Jingzhe was cursing secretly when suddenly a rapid roar came from the front, and then the roar stopped abruptly.
The surroundings suddenly returned to silence, and the panting and panting disappeared for no reason.
Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but feel suspicious and looked ahead cautiously.
After a while, another fishy smell came from the front, and the smell was strong.
"Isn't the old witch a snake demon?"
Lin Jingzhe rubbed his nose and used the traceless step on the ground in Xingyun Step, floating past like a ghost.
When I got closer, I looked in the dark direction and found that I was in a space with no road ahead.
Lin Jingzhe looked around. The surrounding rock walls were green and covered with moss.
"Isn't this in the Star-Zhaing Palace? How can there be moss?"
Lin Jingzhe became more and more suspicious, tightened the steel sword in his hand, and looked forward.
Five feet in front of her lay a half-naked body, and next to her body lay a long-dead male body.
The man's body was skin and bones, with no blood, his pupils were dilated, and he had been drunk for a long time.
Lin Jingzhe swallowed his saliva, that person was his senior brother.
The owner of the delicate body did not seem to notice Lin Jingzhe sneaking in. He was still lying on his side on the ground, shaking his legs as white as jade.
Lin Jingzhe looked carefully at the pair of white legs, and then she really saw clearly that those sexy jade legs were obviously not real jade legs, but a tail with white scales.
"What's this?"
The conflict in consciousness penetrated his three views and shocked him beyond measure.
The snake demon can actually transform into a human body and even walk upright. Is this a snake demon or a human?
He knew very well that now was not the time to dwell on this. He gritted his teeth decisively and gently cut open the cloth strips on the stainless steel sword.
Originally, the stainless steel sword tied with a cloth strip was reserved for the back hand, but it was obvious that this was an excellent opportunity and there was no need to cover it up.
The fine steel sword lost its cloth cover and shone brightly with sharp energy.
The stainless steel sword that Lin Jingzhe had raised for more than a year had long since left. It was like a dragon that had taken off its shackles, roaring wantonly.
"kill!"
The mind and spirit are united, and the sword and man are united.
"Samurai Sword!"
The fine steel sword sucked out all the spiritual energy in his body. With a single sweep, an invisible sword energy rushed towards the delicate body that had not had time to escape with a force that destroyed the world and blew away everything.
The moment the fine steel sword took off the cloth, Jiao's body lying on her side had already noticed. When she jumped up, she was swept away by the invisible sword energy that had been locked.
boom!
The dust is flying and the dust has not yet settled.
The sword energy dissipated, and the fine steel sword turned into a tarnished iron sword again, without any murderous intent at all.
Lin Jingzhe breathed heavily, still in shock and doubt.
His gaze remained the same, staring at the delicate body that fell to the ground in the corner.
"Did you make it?"
Lin Jingzhe was not sure, so he slowly took out a spirit-gathering talisman from his sleeve, absorbed it forcefully, and poured it into his dantian.
The spiritual energy in the spirit-gathering talisman originally comes from the same source, and when it is recycled, there is naturally no sense of forced rejection.
"Crunch, crunch."
At this time, from the corner ahead, there was a sound of nails scraping against the floor. The sound became louder and louder, as if there was a demonic sound entangled in the sea of consciousness, which was terrifying and heart-wrenching.
Lin Jingzhe tightened the steel sword in her hand and concentrated on taking notes, not daring to breathe heavily.
"Haha, my good disciple."
At this moment, a group of white shadows came out of the corner. It seemed like a cluster of eye-catching snowflakes in full bloom, but it was also a sharp white thorn.
"The more you increase your ability, you actually start killing masters."
Lin Jingzhe took a closer look and saw that these were snowflakes. They were clearly the fly whisk in the old witch's hand.
"Rocket art!"
Lin Jingzhe hurriedly summoned twenty rockets and threw them into the overwhelming white silk.
"If I didn't have this magic weapon to protect me, I would have been struck by your sword."
The purple jade true body floated in the air at some point, looking down at the ground from a high position, at the ant that almost bit him back.
The rocket summoned by Lin Jingzhe had already been extinguished by Baisi. Baisi continued to attack with a sharp edge and strangled him.
Lin Jingzhe swung his sword randomly to block it for a moment, then felt overwhelmed and unable to escape.
He certainly wouldn't be stingy with the aura in his dantian. In just a moment of trance, he summoned more than twenty water arrows.
"go!"
The water arrow only blocked it for a moment before being strangled by sharp white threads and annihilated between heaven and earth.
Taking advantage of this gap, he retreated into the corridor.
Compared to the spacious space inside, this passage corridor is obviously much narrower, which makes the white silk attack more accurate.
The narrow passage was not entirely a disadvantage for Lin Jingzhe. It even allowed him to concentrate his firepower and deliver an effective attack.
He was doing two things, swinging the sword with one hand to protect the surroundings, and pinching with the other hand to summon the fireball technique.
In the blink of an eye, two fireballs hit the passage, and the fire suddenly burst into flames, making it unbearably hot.
The white silk is made of unknown materials, is not afraid of being burned by ordinary fire, and is extremely hard.
In the blink of an eye, the fireball blocking the passage was strangled.
Lin Jingzhe summoned two more fireballs and threw them up. At the same time, he moved backwards very quickly.
Suddenly, he had an idea, took out the small bag of gunpowder from his sleeve, and threw it out together with the fireball.
Between the gunpowder and the fireball, there was a loud bang, deafening.
Lin Jingzhe only felt the moment the gunpowder exploded, producing a thorny glow that made it difficult to open his eyes.
At the same time, a powerful and terrifying force was produced on the passage centered on the explosion point, and that terrifying force attacked the surrounding areas.
Suddenly, wherever he passed, he could see walls opening and domes collapsing, the ground shaking, mountains falling apart, and the ground cracking.
Lin Jingzhe only felt like a small boat being swept into the air by the violent waves. Her mind was in chaos and she couldn't control herself.
He didn't know how many rock walls he had smashed into, nor how many ribs he had broken.
When he came back to his senses, his whole body was in burning pain, his skin was torn, and his body was covered in blood.
He staggered up and looked at the ruins and ruins all over the ground.
"What kind of explosive is this little packet of explosives? Is it so powerful?"
He couldn't help but feel frightened for a while, thinking that he was very lucky. If he hadn't practiced "Menghuang Chaos Yin and Yang" to strengthen his body, I'm afraid it wouldn't be such a simple skin torn.
He looked up at the dome. There was a huge hole in the dome, and the long-lost sunlight filled the hole.
Just as he was sighing for a moment, his feet suddenly vibrated, like a dragon on earth turning over and turning the river upside down.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of cracks appeared on the already messy ground, and a lot of dark liquid suddenly poured out of the cracks.
"What's this?"
Before he could analyze it, the ink rolling out of the crack hit the flames.
Suddenly, it started burning, emitting a dark, pungent and unpleasant smell.
The ink ignites when it encounters fire, and in the blink of an eye, several large and small seas of fire are formed.
With the continuous supply of ink fuel, the sea of fire began to grow, and they came together to form a huge sea of fire, surrounding them.
As early as when the sea of fire was forming, Lin Jingzhe performed Cloud Step and flew out of the huge hole in the dome.
Just when he was about to land on the stairs only ten feet away from the Star Reaching Hall, his spiritual power bottomed out. He fluttered a few times in mid-air and then hit the ground hard, falling on all fours.
As soon as he fell to the ground and before he could stabilize his body, he heard several loud rumblings from the Star Reaching Hall.
The Star Reaching Hall completely collapsed and was surrounded by a sea of black fire.
Lin Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, took out a spirit-gathering talisman from his sleeve, pulled it in his palm, and tried to absorb it forcefully.
Suddenly, from the sea of fire, a long stick-like object flew out. The long object seemed to have eyes, and it shot towards Lin Jingzhe, who was ten feet away.
In this flash of lightning, before he could react, he was knocked out by a black shadow that suddenly jumped out.
He was knocked to pieces and fell several feet away from the stairs, feeling severe pain all over his body.
He got up from the ground, and just as he was about to curse, he saw that the black shadow that had knocked him away was penetrated by a long wooden bar, and was rubbed on the ground for more than ten feet, and then he stopped.
The master who had been poured through his body thrashed about on the ground for a while, then stopped moving.
"Brother Wu!"
Lin Jingzhe was extremely familiar with the figure that blocked the fatal blow for him.
He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his heart suddenly ached, and tears burst out of his eyes.
"Brother Wu!"
He roared again and ran like crazy. He fell down several times along the way, but he still got up without knowing the pain.
It wasn't until he fell down on the stairs and rolled down again that he was sent to Lin Xiaowu, who was only half-breathing.
He struggled to get up from the ground, hugged Lin Xiaowu, and covered the bleeding wound on his chest with one hand.
But there were two wounds that couldn't be blocked with just one hand, so he laid Lin Xiaowu on his side on the ground and divided his hands to block the two bloody holes as big as thumbs.
"Brother Xiao Wu, Brother Xiao Wu, can you hear me?" Lin Jingzhe shook his body gently. .
A lot of blood came out of Lin Xiaowu's mouth. He slowly opened his eyes and said slowly: "Little, little Jingzhe, I, I'm listening."
Seeing Lin Xiaowu falling to the ground in such a tragic way to save himself, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but burst into tears.
"No, don't cry, cough, cough, cough." When he said this, Lin Xiaowu coughed violently three times, and a thick stream of blood spurted out.
When she saw this, Lin Jingzhe was frightened and said anxiously: "Don't speak, just hold on, I'll find a way to save you."
(I feel a little sad for Dao Xiaowu.)
