"No!"
Lian Xiuxiu shook her head miserably and said, "If it weren't for Sir's protection, Xiuxiu would have been shattered into pieces like them. How could Xiu Xiu dare to blame Sir? It's just that they... they didn't deserve to die!"
"Hold me tight, have a good sleep, I'll be fine when you wake up!"
Lin Sumo gently stroked Lian Xiuxiu's hair, and the zhenqi in his hands shook slightly, causing Lian Xiuxiu to fall into a deep sleep.
At this time, the black shadows coming from all directions were more than ten feet away. Accompanied by a piercing roar, a violent rain of arrows struck Lin Sumo like a sudden storm.
Lin Sumo sneered calmly, and the sleeves of his robe were windless. Suddenly, an invisible wave of air burst out from Lin Sumo's body, and then all the arrows in the sky were turned into fly ash.
This strange scene immediately shocked the entire audience and dampened the momentum of those black figures. However, with the constant urging of horns in the distance, those black figures also rushed towards them bravely.
Among the shadows that surrounded him from all sides, there were not only figures from the Jiangnan martial arts underworld, but also masters cultivated by the 'Magic Palace' over the years. If they were ordinary martial arts masters, they would probably be filled with hatred on the spot.
Lin Sumo sighed. Tigers are not harmful to people, and tigers are harmful to people's hearts. Regarding the 'Magician's Palace' and the 'Little Magician' Fang Yeyu's intention to unify the martial arts underworld in the south of the Yangtze River and subvert the Southern Ming Dynasty, Lin Sumo It couldn't be clearer.
Originally, Lin Sumo only planned to sit on the sidelines and wait for the 'Battle to Block the River' on the night of the full moon next year.
Unfortunately, Fang Yeyu didn't seem to intend to let Lin Sumo have such leisure time.
"Buzzing..."
Along with a slight sword chant, a bloody long sword slowly appeared in front of Lin Sumo.
Victory over evil, the sword of extreme evil, shows its endless power in this world for the first time!
"Old friend, have you been waiting for a long time? Go ahead -"
Lin Sumo murmured, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. As Lin Sumo finished speaking, the Yin and Yang Qi surged, as if the "Victory Evil Sword" that had smelled the smell of blood could not wait to use it. Shoot out.
With a wisp of strange blood, the 'Victory Evil Sword' shuttled back and forth in the void, and every time it turned, it took away a life.
And those who were pierced by the 'Victory Evil Sword' had all their energy and blood swallowed up by the 'Victory Evil Sword', and turned into mummies. Then an evil flame burst out from the withered corpses, burning them instantly. Turn into ashes.
In an instant, nearly thirty people died under the 'Victory Evil Sword'. Lin Sumo raised his hand and made a move, and the 'Victory Evil Sword' turned into a streak of blood and fell into Lin Sumo's hand.
The strange killing made everyone terrified and did not dare to take another step forward.
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came from behind the warriors in the 'Mage Palace'. When these warriors heard the footsteps, they seemed to be relieved and retreated to both sides.
Then he saw two identical twin brothers walking over. The two men were about sixty or seventy years old. They were tall and majestic, with gloomy faces and high and curved nose bridges. They did not look like people from the Central Plains.
Seeing the appearance of these two people, Lin Sumo immediately recognized their identities. They were the "Meng Family Demons" from the "Magician Palace". They were two of the eight masters who served under Emperor Meng in the past, and now they are under Fang Yeyu's command. A capable warrior!
The appearance of the 'Mongolian Demons' signaled the complete failure of Fang Yeyu's plan to use the human sea tactic to severely damage Lin Sumo.
"As expected, he is a person valued by the magician. It's a pity that he has to die so early!"
No one knows the real names of the 'Mengshi Double Demons', so they are called 'Meng Da' and 'Meng Er'. The person who spoke was none other than Meng Da, who had a small birthmark on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Sumo looked at the 'Mongolian Demons' coldly and said, "Are you done? It's time to get on your way!"
After saying that, Lin Sumo took Lian Xiuxiu in his arms, stepped forward suddenly, raised his hand and struck at the two demons with a palm.
Meng Da laughed strangely, and waved a black black iron ruler in his hand, piercing Lin Sumo's chest like lightning, as if he wanted to pierce Lian Xiuxiu in Lin Sumo's arms. Meng Er jumped on Meng Da's shoulders, used his strength to fly up into the air, and landed on Lin Sumo's head. He struck down with his fists in succession, releasing powerful and terrifying energy.
The innate yin and yang true energy fluctuated, and a vortex of true energy condensed in Lin Sumo's palm. With a 'ding' sound, Lin Sumo grabbed the black iron ruler in Meng Da's hand, shook it slightly, and pulled the black iron ruler away. It was broken into two pieces. Then, Lin Sumo withdrew his right hand, slapped it upward, and thrust the black iron ruler in his hand into the top of his head.
Before he could even let out a scream, the second child in the 'Mongolian Demons' was already twitching and fell into a pool of blood, and became silent after a moment.
"Mengji!"
Meng Da screamed and shouted, then roared and rushed towards Lin Sumo.
"Qiang!"
A sword roar was accompanied by a surge of bloody sword light.
Meng Da staggered and fell backwards. For a moment, a blood mark opened from Meng Da's neck, blood spattered, and then a head slowly slid down from his neck.
"Go back and tell Fang Yeyu that for the sake of Magician Pang Ban, I don't want there to be a next time!"
Lin Sumo looked around and said coldly, then he slowly lifted into the air with Lian Xiuxiu in his arms, and gently used strength on the opposite roof ridge. The two of them disappeared into the night sky in an instant.
"Xiao Bai'er, is this the big backer you said you were looking for?"
In a pavilion more than a hundred feet away, Fan Liangji and Han Bai were covered in darkness. With the faint moonlight, they could barely see the situation outside the 'Golden Wind Tower'.
Seeing this scene, Han Bai couldn't help but gasped and said, "Fang Yeyu has gotten himself into a lot of trouble. Old man, why don't we take this opportunity and leave Wuchang Mansion quickly? We should be able to escape." Fang Yeyu’s pursuit!”
After that, Han Bai was about to get up and leave, but Fan Liangji grabbed him and said, "Xiao Baier, with such a strong backer, how can we escape!"
Han Bai glared at Fan Liangji and said: "You 'lone thief' Fan Liangji is also the fifth-ranked master on the black list. How can you say such a thing? I, the hero Han Bai, have to rely on my own fists to make my name." Come!"
In fact, Fan Liangji didn't know that the reason why Han Bai didn't want to go back to Lin Sumo was that he was frightened by Lin Sumo's methods and had a heart problem.
After all, no one who has died twice is willing to try the taste of death a third time. Before Han Bai left the Immortal Residence, Lin Sumo once told Han Bai that he wanted to fuse more demon species faster. ', to reach the state of great success of the 'Demon Seed', using the stimulation of death to promote the growth of the 'Demon Seed' is the fastest speed, living towards death, and only then can one realize the various powers of the 'Devil Seed' between life and death!
"Xiao Bai'er, you're swollen!"
Fan Liangji sneered, "Don't think you're complacent after escaping from Fang Yeyu twice. What a bullshit, Hero Han Bai. Fang Yeyu defeated the 'Mongolian Demons' tonight and will definitely mobilize more elite forces. Xiaobai If you continue to be so arrogant, I will ensure that you change from 'Han Bo Da Xia' to 'Han Bo Dead Shrimp'!"
After these days of competing with Fang Yeyu, Han Bai knew Fang Yeyu's methods and strength. When Fan Liangji said this, Han Bai couldn't help but look solemn.
