Faced with the man's bloody spitting and the glares of so many people, Lin Xiaolu didn't react at all. He just stood and drank quietly because he wanted to see what these Red monks would do.
However, what disappointed him was that these people seemed to simply choose to believe their own people and had no intention of finding out the truth of the incident.
This... is asking for death~
In the field, Lin Xiaolu, who was silent, looked at Brother Reid who was moving slowly and surrounded him in a semicircle, and said calmly:
"Aren't you going to find out the truth first?"
Facing Lin Xiaolu's words, the leader of the old man said solemnly: "I'm sorry young man, we are not unreasonable people, but what we see now is that our disciples have been destroyed by you, and it is terrible, so you It's best not to resist and be captured, until I find out the truth. If it is indeed my disciple who has done something outrageous, I will apologize to you."
Lin Xiaolu burst out laughing after speaking some paradoxical words. He glanced at Ling Wei, whose face was flushed with anticipation, and secretly thought to himself that this is really your wish.
Looking at the large group of monks in the field, Lin Xiaolu raised his wine bottle and drank.
The old man holding the sword saw that he could still drink calmly when surrounded by so many disciples, and thought of his earth-shattering voice just now, and knew that this young man was not simple. At that moment, he looked at the throat of the young man who raised his head to drink, and understood that this young man Will resist, and suddenly shout angrily: - "Set up the formation!"
The moment the words fell, several experienced monks with astonishing auras jumped out from among the monks. Each of them held a simple and killing sword, directly surrounding Lin Xiaolu and Ling Wei.
Next to Lin Xiaolu, who was drinking alone, Ling Wei subconsciously felt the spiritual energy of these old men, and then was extremely surprised, because each of these old men was full of spiritual energy, bottomless, and they were all at the peak of Nascent Soul!
The old man at the head seems to be the head of Red Sword Sect, and his cultivation level should be in the realm of heaven and human!
Sure enough, this kind of sect, which was originally from the world of immortality, was many times more powerful than the sects in the mortal world. A sword formation was actually deployed by the peak Nascent Soul!
The little girl was stunned in surprise, and then... she became excited.
Is my teacher finally going to put on a big show? So enjoyable!
At the gate of Ruide Mountain, the sword-wielding Taoists all stared at Lin Xiaolu. The leader of the sect looked evil and said: "Young man, I advise you again, if you know what's going on, don't resist. I will understand after I have investigated the truth of the matter." Let you go."
"Don't talk about a young man. I am not necessarily younger than you old boys."
After drinking the wine, Lin Xiaolu hung the wine gourd back on his waist with a smile, then looked at the people in front of him and chuckled:
"You guys are so protective of your own shortcomings that you need to be beaten."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of several veterans present changed, and one of them even shouted angrily: "Crazy!"
The leader was also angered by Lin Xiaolu's words, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brothers, don't hurt this man's life, but he is arrogant, so give him a small punishment first!"
After saying that, he took action directly, and several experienced Taoists at the peak of Nascent Soul revealed their auras at the same time. They danced with their swords one by one. The tip of the sword drew a series of sword talismans in the air. For a time, the sky was full of chilling sword intent. Lin Xiaolu locked firmly.
During the siege by the swords, Lin Xiaolu's black robe was blown by the sword energy, but he was completely unaware of it. He only looked at the people in front of him and smiled indifferently.
~
"Whoosh!"
With a soft sound, the boy disappeared instantly!
Leader Red's pupils shrank and he suddenly swung his sword!
"Xuan Tian Ruide Sword Formation!"
"Wow!"
With a neat sound, more than a dozen old men holding swords suddenly turned into auroras, and proudly rose into the sky with their sword intent. The moment Lin Xiaolu appeared in the sky, they appeared around him. The sword lights were like strong winds and rain. , surrounded by the overwhelming sound of swords!
All this happened so fast that Ling Wei and the monks from Ruide Sword Sect below didn't even have time to react. When they looked up to the sky, the sword formation had already been set up!
High in the sky, the head of Red stood proudly in the sky, with a three-foot green peak in his hand standing in front of him, and a huge golden Bagua disk appeared behind him!
Below him, several peak Nascent Souls turned into endless sword light, and their sword intent that shattered the sky connected into several hurricanes, directly turning into a huge black tornado, trapping Lin Xiaolu, who was dressed in black.
Every wisp of wind was like a sword energy that was invincible and could cut through iron as much as mud. Surrounded by thousands of sword energy, Lin Xiaolu, who had always had a calm expression, still did not move. Instead, he observed that the sword energy was gradually shrinking. wind of.
"Young man, listen to me, otherwise you will have to suffer a lot today!"
Listening to the words of the old man above him, Lin Xiaolu, who was caught in the center of the hurricane, raised his head, showing an expressionless face, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Immortal cultivators, the higher their cultivation level, the more methods they have. They can use their spiritual power to create all kinds of things and functions, but the internal strength of warriors cannot.
Internal force does not have so many functions. What internal force has is nothing more than two things. One is to use internal force to protect and strengthen oneself, and the other is to fight against the enemy.
In addition to possessing internal strength that ordinary people cannot match, Lin Xiaolu also possesses mysterious and mysterious legal abilities.
Although he lost a lot of things during his four hundred years of enlightenment, it also gave him absolute terrifying strength.
At this moment, the black gauze robe on his body was being blown by the sword energy, and the sword energy that was getting closer and closer seemed to tear him apart at any time. Under this situation, he remained expressionless. , only slowly raised one finger.
People saw that in the endless wind of sword energy, Lin Xiaolu raised a finger all the way above his head. Then, he looked at Leader Red above his head and lightly slashed down~
The white fingers fell silently, and countless fine air strands emitted by the internal force bloomed from the fingers in an instant. The air strands flying out were like beautiful fireworks exploding in the air, directly tearing apart the violent hurricane around them. , breaking through the sky-high sword energy, causing the airtight sword energy tornado to be riddled with holes.
Almost instantly, the violent tornado of sword energy disappeared with a "pop!" and turned into nothing!
Everyone:…
Everyone in the sky and on the ground looked at this scene in disbelief. The old men at the peak of Nascent Soul stood stunned, and the head of Red above was also dumbfounded.
Everyone was completely shocked, wondering how this boy who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old could do this.
He actually broke through the Xuantian Red Sword Formation deployed by several peak Nascent Soul and Heavenly Realm monks by himself!
High in the sky, under the astonished gazes of everyone in Red Sword Sect, Lin Xiaolu looked at Head Red above his head and smiled gently:
"I told you, you have to get a beating today."
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Xiaolu disappeared again the next moment.
"Bang...bang bang bang bang bang!"
A series of loud noises sounded like firecrackers, and the young man's figure flashed rapidly in the sky. The old Taoists at the peak of Nascent Soul around him had no room to resist. Like rain, they fell from the sky one after another, fell heavily to the ground, and then or He was holding his stomach, his head, or his anus, rolling on the ground in pain, and screaming in pain.
One of them struggled to get up, but his anus was so painful that he was sweating profusely and couldn't get up at all. After struggling for a moment, he fell to his knees again with a "plop", his face distorted to the extreme due to the severe pain.
