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Chapter 103
Lin Du saw that the people in front of her didn’t believe her, she smiled, “I don’t know about the formation, but there was a monk who came to their village today, he thought their well was beautiful, so he stole it.”
As she said this, her spiritual power had already accumulated on the folding fan in her hand.
Seeing that the people in white robes were about to attack, a boomerang was about to hit her face, Lin Du sighed, then raised her eyes, her black eyes were filled with mist, “If you don’t believe me, let Yin Zhong come here himself, I’ll talk to him personally.”
Her voice was not loud, she had an attitude towards outsiders that they could hear if they could hear, and if they couldn’t, then forget it.
They were all cultivators, unless they were disabled, they couldn’t be deaf to this extent.
The people in white robes looked at each other, killing intent was about to erupt.
“Little junior sister, what are you doing here, they are all Tengyun Realm cultivators, the formation is broken, they are here to massacre the village!” Xia Tianwu was a little anxious, she raised her hand to block the boomerang.
Lin Du smiled, “Why else, could I let you guard the village alone?”
Her fan pointed at the densely packed people in white robes in front of her, “Second nephew, you said there were only seven or eight, then you deal with those seven or eight, the rest, leave them to me.”
Arrogant to the extreme.
Completely unlike the trembling and coughing up blood she had on the ship that day.
As long as Yin Zhong himself didn’t come, she could still be arrogant.
“Little junior sister…” Xia Tianwu said this only to let Lin Du stay in the village safely.
“I said, you take eight, I take ten, just right.”
Lin Du said, took out a handful of talismans, then, as if they were free, she swept them in front of the people in white robes with her Floating Life Fan.
Who else could you provoke, you provoke me, a kryptonite player.
Wushang Sect is not good at anything else, but their ancestors were rich.
She was still not satisfied, she shouted, “I’ll burn some yellow paper for you in advance.”
Dozens of talismans were thrown out together, mostly yellow talismans with red characters, they were flying all over the sky, it really looked like burning yellow paper during a memorial service for the dead.
Xia Tianwu was busy fighting, when she heard this, she thought to herself, it’s hard to say if she could kill people, but the little junior sister could probably anger people to death with her mouth alone.
Most of the yellow talismans were not of high rank, but they were numerous, and some were strange and unusual.
Someone raised their hand to block, but found that it was just a Water Dragon Talisman, but after it was stacked with a Thunder Talisman, dark clouds immediately gathered, the Water Dragon and Thunder rolled into a small thunderstorm;
Someone had a bunch of sparks and rain cover their eyes, they floated up and down, making their eyes ache, even their white robes were burnt with black holes;
Someone was pressed into the ground half a foot by a Mount Tai Talisman; someone was covered with bats summoned by the talisman paper…
It wasn’t fatal, and it wasn’t even very harmful, but it was very annoying.
The entrance of the village was lively for a while, it was like a vegetable market, a mess.
In the meantime, Lin Du threw out a handful of short blades, it was almost all her belongings, a total of forty-nine, it was the largest formation that Yan Ye estimated for her, and it was also Lin Du’s control limit.
And with the help of the terrain of three sides surrounded by mountains and one side with water, the entrance of the village was the wind outlet for gathering energy, she might really be able to set up a large formation that exceeded her own limits.
Someone swung a knife horizontally, heading straight for Lin Du’s face, another person was annoyed by the kid’s interference, a powerful killing move with a gust of wind came towards her.
At this moment, half of the forty-nine blades had not been connected yet, Lin Du needed to concentrate on driving them, she couldn’t spare her mind to block.
Lin Du thought to herself, this fragile mage really needs a damage-resistant auxiliary.
Just as the sword energy and the gust of wind carrying huge spiritual power were about to reach Lin Du’s clothes, a golden hand seal suddenly appeared on her body, but there was a sound of clang, the huge recoil force crushed the two spiritual powers into dust.
Lin Du let out a sound of surprise, the last blade landed on a tree at the entrance of the village, the person who had been standing straight like a black bamboo finally moved.
Against the backdrop of a huge explosion on one side, a particularly cold snowstorm swept out from around the young man in green robes with a violent force, like a jade mountain collapsing, carrying an unmistakable killing intent.
Dozens of people were stunned at the same time.
The group of people over there were dealing with the strange fire that was so intense that their bones were about to melt, while over here, they encountered ice that could freeze people’s bones brittle.
What a world of ice and fire, and yet, the snowstorm charged out, brushing against the strange fire at the edge, and it took a long time before it melted.
Lin Du was just a cultivator at the peak of the Qinxin Realm, she had nothing special except for a top-grade Ice Spirit Root.
But this snowstorm was exceptionally freezing, even the Tengyun Realm cultivators couldn’t help but shiver, looking at the frost clinging to their robes, even their attacks were slowed down by a few breaths.
Under the cover of this cold wave, no one noticed that the crisscrossing formation patterns were quickly connecting and forming.
Lin Du gently closed her Floating Life Fan, her figure flickered, her straight back hunched over, she coughed up a mouthful of blood.
She didn’t care, wiping it away, a strange curve appeared at the corner of her lips, she straightened up, looked at the seven or eight killing moves that were sweeping towards her, and snapped her fingers.
The next moment, space changed dramatically, the surging killing moves were abruptly cut off.
The green mountains trembled, the bay boiled, the birds were startled, and the beasts scattered.
The spirit of the mountains and rivers is the most powerful feng shui in the world, and the Dragon-Chopping Killing Water Formation borrows the spirit of the mountains and rivers, and draws the power of heaven and earth, no one, whether human, ghost, demon or spirit, can resist it.
It was the last ancient formation that Lin Du calculated, it was rumored to be a powerful formation used by an ancient deity to defend his tomb.
Lin Du spent nearly nine days on this formation, during which she was forced to lower her pride and ask Yan Ye for help.
Even if you have many people and are powerful, you can’t get out of this formation.
With her current realm and divine sense power, she couldn’t kill ten people, but she could trap them.
Lin Du let out a breath, then reached out and pressed her forehead, her divine sense had been overused, it was now aching badly, and her body was also a bit precarious because she had used a lot of violent spiritual power.
She randomly found a Condensing Jade Pill and a Golden Crow Xuan Yuan Pill, and stuffed them into her mouth again.
Then she staggered to the life gate, in front of the tree at the entrance of the village, she slid down along the trunk.
She really had no strength left.
She was old and brittle, her blue bar was completely drained, and her health was only at ten points.
Even if Yin Zhong came here now, she wouldn’t be able to run, she could only call Yan Ye.
But she guessed that Yin Zhong wouldn’t dare to come, and he couldn’t come, a person who was struggling to survive and had finally obtained a new identity, if he came, he would really be exposed, so he sent these people in white robes to massacre the village and destroy all evidence.
Seventh Senior Sister seemed to be lost, but if more than ten Tengyun Realm cultivators called Yan Ye, it wouldn’t be very cost-effective, high-level cultivators need to immerse themselves in their understanding when they are in seclusion, before leaving, Yan Ye looked like that, he must have had some insights, it’s fine to simply call him to ask a question, but if it takes too long, what if that feeling is gone?
She didn’t want to call Yan Ye unless it was necessary.
Killing people would bring karma, and there would be more trials in the Heavenly Tribulation, it would be better for Yan Ye to ascend smoothly as soon as possible, she was annoyed to see him for even one more day.
She leaned back against the tree trunk, lazily turned her head to look, a pill choked in her throat, the smile on her lips disappeared.
Why did Mo Lin come here?
Was he really a fool?
Not only was Lin Du unable to stand up, Xia Tianwu was also nearing the end of her strength.
Xia Tianwu had already killed four or five people in white robes, or they couldn’t be called corpses anymore, they were called charcoal.
But at this moment, Xia Tianwu’s spiritual power was greatly depleted, she had already taken several spirit-restoring pills in a row.
She glanced at Lin Du, thinking about the escape route in her mind, but she unexpectedly saw a person who shouldn’t be there.
A tall and lean man slowly walked out from the entrance of the village, he was holding a sword that was much longer than ordinary swords, shaped like a long stick, in both hands.
The red gold patterns wrapped around it, under the firelight, the gold patterns were shining brightly, as if they were alive.
The spiritual power collision made the bottom of his robe bulge slightly, the man’s eyebrows were handsome and resolute, under Xia Tianwu’s surprised call, he walked to her side, his right hand exerted force, accumulating strength, the sword guard slowly moved.
“Are you crazy? You can’t use spiritual power.”
“I know, I won’t.”
Mo Lin’s voice was steady, “Come behind me, the rest is up to me.”
The Hidden Peak Sword, it was never meant to be hidden, but for the day when the sword would be unsheathed, it would break through ghosts and demons with its force, its sharpness would be proud of the world.
For decades, he had swung his sword every day, every move, the sword energy he swung out was not Mo Lin’s true strength, at least five percent was nurtured within the scabbard.
All those spiritual power and sword energy, he had kept them for many years, not for the sake of being first or second, for Mo Lin’s Dao, it was to kill demons and protect the world.
Even if he couldn’t use spiritual power now, the sword energy he had nurtured for years was enough.
Mo Lin’s right hand suddenly exerted force, he drew his long sword, the wind and clouds changed in the world.
With one swing of his sword, hundreds of thunderbolts exploded at the entrance of the village, Lin Du took advantage of the situation and manipulated the formation, guiding the sword energy into the formation.
Countless thunderbolts illuminated the front of the mountain as if it were daytime, the righteous sword energy that shocked the demons erupted and spread at the entrance of the village, directly shattering the killing moves unleashed by those people, the sharp and fierce sword energy pierced into the bodies of more than ten people, carrying the power of annihilation of the Divine Thunder, directly piercing through them.
In the Phoenix City in the distance, someone heard the thunder at night, they turned over, coaxing the child beside them who was woken up, “Spring thunder roars, all things grow.”
Spring thunder roars, all things grow, evil spirits perish.
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