The Great Wilderness Northern Territory, the snowy mountains of the Tianshan Mountains.
A precipitous mountain peak towers into the clouds. Snow Ridge Tianshan is covered with snow all year round and has strong winds all day long. Looking from a distance, it is so majestic that one cannot help but marvel at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.
"Dragon fights in all directions."
"Ghost Wheel Slash."
"The Heavenly Demon Kills the Soul"
Three shouts of shouting came from the snowy ridge of Tianshan Mountain. Then three unparalleled forces met in extreme extremes, shocking everyone. For a time, the rocks collapsed and snowflakes flew wildly. Two of them were seen taking a few steps back, vomiting blood, and the other stood motionless, like a majestic snow-capped mountain.
"He is indeed the number one person in the Wilderness Kingdom, and the Mad Lion Lin Xiao is worthy of his reputation." One of them wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
"Even those with the most powerful abilities are divided into strong and weak ones. Therefore, one against two may not necessarily lose." General Lin Xiao said with a relaxed expression.
"The Beiyuan Ghost Clan has been very restless recently. Today, I would like to use you two monsters who have brought disaster to the world to sacrifice the flag to intimidate the ambitious rats from all walks of life and let them understand that our wilderness is by no means a piece of fat meat that can be slaughtered at will."
"I deliberately appeared in the Northern Territory of the Wilderness to lure you here. Master Lin Xiao is indeed a very brave man. He knew that this was a trap, but he still dared to come." Yuan Yuxian, a strong man from the ghost clan, died. He stared at Lin Xiao and said.
"It's true that you are in the aging stage now, and you have no successor. Now, all the major powers are waiting for you to grow old, and they are swarming to carve up the wasteland. The last fight is your best and most helpless choice. "
"Yes! In today's wilderness, surrounded by wolves, we can only strike with thunder, kill chickens and respect monkeys, in order to frighten all parties. Open with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming." Lin Xiao felt sad in his heart. Although it is a trap, it is also a great opportunity to overcome the predicament of the Desolate Clan.
"Conspiracy and conspiracy are trivial, and everything is in vain in the face of absolute strength." General Lin Xiao said proudly, "Liu Jiansheng, Yuan Yuxian, if I kill you, I can at least exchange for ten years of peace in the wilderness. How could I let go of such an opportunity? Pass."
At this time, I heard Liu Jiansheng laughing loudly and answering the question: "Master Lin Xiao, you are getting old. If you were in your prime, that blow just now would have seriously injured me. It seems that the years of life and death fighting and those years of The hidden wounds left behind have already consumed your vitality and made you age prematurely."
"You can try again." General Lin Xiao looked gently at the Longquan sword in his hand.
A beautiful little face appeared in my mind: Brother Lin, this is Xueer’s birthday gift to you. From now on, you will use this Longquan sword to protect your home and country and revitalize the wilderness. As long as you can think of Cher when you use it, Cher will be happy.
"Xue'er, your brother Lin will definitely live up to your trust." General Lin Xiao holds the Longquan sword in his hand, and one man is in charge. He coldly faces the two most powerful people from the ghost side of the Hokuriku. He is not afraid of life and death, and more It is the determination to protect our country.
That year, he became famous at a young age and once dreamed of wielding a sword to the end of the world. So he took his sword, rode on his beloved white horse, and ran away from home secretly. Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the northern boundary of the Great Wilderness, they met the beautiful girl in white robes. From then on, he lost his sight, soul, and heart.
I remember that day, the clouds were beautiful, the flowers were fragrant, and the wind was gentle. I was carrying a sword, riding a horse, humming a tune, looking at you, and decided to fall in love with this world.
"Kill." As the shouts started again, the two most powerful people from the Beiyuan Ghost Clan swung their swords out again, pointing their sharp blades at General Lin Xiao. Not to be outdone, Lin Xiao swept across with his sword. Suddenly, a blazing sword energy came through the mountains and cracked the ground, aiming directly at Liu Jiansheng. At the same time, Lin Xiao's figure flashed and appeared next to the weaker Yuan Yuxian like a ghost.
Seeing a murderous opportunity approaching, Yuan Yuxian made a decisive decision and switched from offense to defense. As several clanging clashes rang out, Yuan Yuxian instantly neutralized Lin Xiao's killing sword. Although Yuan Yuxian reacted quickly, it was a pity that he was injured, and Lin Xiao was one of the most powerful people in the world, so how could he resolve the killing move so easily.
But at this moment, Lin Xiao struck Yuan Yuxian hard in the chest with a backhand palm. Yuan Yuxian was severely injured in an instant. Suddenly, like a kite with a broken string, it flew upside down and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"The snow is falling on the world, broken." Seeing that Yuan Yuxian was severely injured, Liu Jiansheng used his killing move in desperation to come for support.
However, General Lin Xiao turned around to dodge and continued to attack Yuan Yuxian, not giving him a chance to breathe.
It is better to cut off one finger than to injure ten. Lin Xiao had already made up his mind to kill the weaker Yuan Yuxian first, and then deal with Liu Jiansheng last.
When they fought again, Yuan Yuxian was even more vulnerable, and was instantly knocked several meters away by General Lin Xiao's palm.
At this moment, he saw General Lin Xiao rising into the sky, raising his sword with one hand, pointing the sword towards the sky, swirling the wind and clouds, exuding terrifying force from his whole body, and his majestic posture shocked the world.
The Mad Lion's Thirteen Slashes, a long-lost famous move, Lin Xiao's famous swordsmanship, the peerless swordsmanship that was once world-famous, has reappeared in the world twenty years later.
Facing the ultimate killing blow, Yuan Yuxian stayed on the spot like a puppet, motionless, with a look of despair on his face.
"Yu Xian!" Liu Jiansheng, who was not far away, shouted anxiously.
Suddenly, a figure that had been dormant for a long time attacked General Lin Xiao in mid-air with unrivaled momentum and lightning speed. At the same time, an extremely hot knife appeared in front of Yuan Yuxian, blocking the killing sword.
At this moment, General Lin Xiao had just lost his old strength, but had not yet regained his new strength. When he sensed the danger, he could only turn around and wave the Longquan sword with his backhand to attack the sneak attacker. Suddenly, two forces exploded in mid-air. In an instant, the wind and clouds moved away, snowflakes filled the sky, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
One has been dormant for a long time and is ready to go. One was caught off guard and reluctantly responded.
Victory or defeat is only a matter of seconds. Then, he was shocked to see General Lin Xiao falling from mid-air like an eagle that had lost its wings.
The moment Lin Xiao landed on the ground, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck him before he could stabilize his body. It was a fatal blow that was just right and had been planned for a long time. It was a fatal blow that was carefully planned and flawless. General Lin Xiao couldn't even react before his body was pierced by a silver thunder gun.
General Lin Xiao endured the severe pain, knocked the opponent back with one palm, and then took several steps back, bleeding continuously.
"Oshi Sacred Mountain fell to the point of colluding with the Hokuriku ghosts?" General Lin Xiao laughed sadly. At this point, General Lin Xiao knew that this situation was difficult, and he only regretted that he could not solve the current predicament of Dahuang.
"After all, the calculation stone was correct." General Lin Xiao sighed secretly. At this time, another hope arose in his heart: "The future of the Desolate clan will be left to you. Luohou, the destined person, will become the impossible one. People."
"Crazy Lion Lin Xiao is an opponent who deserves to be treated with extreme caution at any time, not to mention that the Beiyuan Ghost Clan is willing to take the lead in this battle. It is not surprising that Shenshan will cooperate with them." The leader Ni Tianweiwo answered.
"You all should stand down. A king should have the honorable death of a king." Wei Tian Weiwo waved his hand and suddenly gave the order.
"Master Lin Xiao, your swordsmanship is unparalleled. I also have a sword that I have sharpened for you for more than forty years. Now please appreciate it." Wei Tian Weiwo turned around and said to General Lin Xiao very politely.
Suddenly, there was snow flying all over the sky, ghosts crying and gods howling, the wind and clouds reversed, the sky collapsed, and the earth collapsed. An astonishing original sword energy came with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth, and then the death bell rang and the door to the underworld was opened.
After the dust and smoke.
"It is a shame for me to make a king kneel down." Wei Tianwei stretched out his hands to support the body that was about to fall, and said hypocritically.
General Lin Xiao shook off the hands stained with his own blood, used his last strength to slowly walk to the bluestone next to him, and sat down cross-legged.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, and General Lin Xiao murmured: "Xue'er, I miss you so much. I really miss you."
Immediately afterwards, many familiar figures such as Donghuang Wuque and Baili Fenghou slowly appeared in front of them. They were the many soldiers of the Desolate tribe who had sacrificed their lives heroically for the great wilderness without hesitation.
General Lin Xiao finally showed that long-lost smile, because I am not alone on this road of revitalizing the wilderness.
"I, Lin Xiao, of the Desolate Clan, represent the Great Desolate Military Headquarters. I wish my Desolate Clan to be immortal for eternity. From now on, I wish the Desolate people good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people."
On this day, the legendary mad lion Lin Xiao, the military general of the Desolate tribe, this man known as the pillar of the wilderness died in the snowy mountains of Tianshan.
This old man does not have the heroic spirit of the ancient emperors in the history of the wilderness who swallowed mountains and rivers and shocked the world. He also does not have the invincible record of the latecomer Si Wulu who defeated all living beings.
Compared with those famous geniuses in the history of the Wilderness Kingdom, he is so inconspicuous, so ordinary, and so unknown. But it was such an old man who carried the stormy and crumbling wilderness on his shoulders until the end of his life.
That day, there was a strong wind in the snowy mountains of Tianshan Mountain, and the snowflakes filled the sky, which was heartbreaking. The blood that was constantly flowing made the snowflakes on the ground miserable.
Old soldiers never die, they just wither.
