Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 9 One vs. Two

Qi Lin didn't move, he was looking at Lei Wujie. He had met this boy several times many years ago. Although this incident had been a long time ago, with Uncle Lei here, of course he couldn't treat Lei Wujie as a stranger.

Baifaxian and Ziyihou couldn't figure out what the young master who suddenly appeared was, and they didn't want to act rashly.

Once masters like them take action with all their strength, the entire Beauty Village will be reduced to rubble. Can the coffin containing Wu Xin be saved?

They are not sure and dare not gamble.

If the three masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing didn't move, the others naturally didn't need to move and couldn't move either.

Except for Wushuang, who was devoted to practicing swordsmanship, he saw Qi Lin's Changhong Sword and wanted to compete, but was stopped by his senior brother Lu Yuzhai.

Now in this confrontation scene, whoever takes the lead will die. Except for Lu Yuzhai and Wushuang who can hold on for a while, the other disciples of Wushuang City will have to answer here.

"Those are Ming Hou and Yue Ji!" Tang Lian recognized the pair of killers at a glance: "When I came out of Hanshui Temple, they chased me for a while, and then suddenly disappeared."

"This young man in gray robe can actually let Ming Hou and Yue Ji serve as bodyguards. Rui, is there really no information about this person in Beauty Village?"

Beauty Manor is the backbone of Xueyue City, responsible for collecting intelligence about the northwest.

Dressed in red, the alluring and dazzling Tiannu Rui shook her head.

Tang Lianyou looked at Xiao Se who was leaning lazily on the pillar and frowned: "At this time, you usually have to show off what you know. Why are you not talking now?"

"This guy's stubborn look is exactly the same as Uncle Lei's."

Tang Lian roared loudly and used her true energy to punch Zi Yihou's smoke. At the same time, dozens of hidden weapons flew out at the same time, hitting one spot, but to no avail.

The white-haired immortal jade sword swung out, and thousands of sword energy turned into one sword, killing him directly.

Then a silver spear suddenly emerged from the darkness and pierced the chest of the man who presided over the Guxu formation.

The power of Zi Yihou's palm brought up a continuous stream of purple smoke, rolling in and blocking the upper, lower, left and right sides.

Baifaxian and Ziyihou each took two steps back, extremely surprised. Although they joined forces with the two of them, they only had a slight upper hand.

Seeing that Sikong Qianluo was about to become the dead soul of the White-haired Immortal, Qi Lin took action.

"At the critical moment, I have to look after this girl!" A girl in yellow clothes holding a silver gun suddenly jumped out and kicked the corpse under her feet into the yard.

Sikong Qianluo suddenly appeared to kill, breaking the balance, and all the aggressive murderous intentions of the two Heavenly Guardians were transferred to her.

Lei Wujie had never encountered such a thing. Facing the virtual and real formation, he just activated the fire technique, waved his fists and danced in a circle, gritting his teeth and holding on.

"Huh!" After all the enemies around him fell down, Lei Wujie, who was helpless, had time to look up, and then showed a surprised smile.

When he was in trouble, a wisp of wind penetrated his ears.

Qi Lin wanted to save Lei Wujie, but the Qi of Baifaxian and Ziyihou locked him. As soon as he moved, the battle began.

With his steps moving lightly in the air and his body turning and leaping, Qi Lin came to Sikong Qianluo and waved the Ice Soul Sword.

The purple-clothed marquis waved his palm, and the white-haired immortal drew his sword.

But recently, he has been running around with Lei Wujie, a fool. Even they themselves don't know where they are. Naturally, Baixiaotang's information cannot be sent to him, and Qi Lin's affairs naturally have nowhere to go.

Got it.

"Qianluo, run away!" When Tang Lian saw Sikong Qianluo killing someone, her color changed immediately and she shouted a warning.

Qi Lin confronted Baifaxian and Ziyihou. The Qi machines of the two guardians were locked on Qi Lin. The three momentums opposed each other and reached a balance.

"That really disappoints Brother Tang. I really don't know this person's identity."

The cold sword energy was like mercury leaking to the ground, sweeping across the entire courtyard with the moonlight.

He originally aimed at the heads of these people, but since Baifaxian and Ziyihou were still on top, he decided to endure it.

"I have recognized you silly boy a long time ago. I have business now and will catch up with you later."

Qi Lin held the Changhong Sword again and said calmly: "Two guardians, if you want to take Wu Xin back, have you asked him in person?"

"Qianluo!"

This wisp of wind is still very small, but it is full of vitality, just like the spring breeze that wakes up all things in early spring.

Tang Lian quickly caught this precious junior sister and asked worriedly: "Qianluo, are you okay?"

"I killed the host of this formation, why did Senior Brother let me escape?" Sikong Qianluo was puzzled, but her question was soon answered.

When everyone was confronting each other, the people from Tianwaitian set up the Guxu Formation.

"Elder brother, I'm fine!" Sikong Qianluo smiled and patted his chest, then asked: "Who is dancing? A grown man is more beautiful than Sister Rui!"

However, the fire burning technique uses the fire of the heart as firewood. Once the true energy is used excessively, it will burn one's own life.

Qi Lin forcibly received a move from Baifaxian and Ziyihou, and the shadow of the Ice Soul Sword Dance was shattered instantly, and he took three steps back. The tiles under his feet turned into powder silently, but the house remained intact.

"Thump thump!!!"

In an instant, under the moonlight, dozens of Qi Lins appeared. They were dancing with swords. Although they were men, they showed a thrilling grace, turning into a field and surrounding Sikong Qianluo.

"Two seniors, if you kill the daughter of City Lord Sikong, Wuxin will never be able to return to Tianwaitian again in this life."

Sikong Qianluo seemed to want to say something, but before she could speak, Qi Lin pushed her down.

Sikong Qianluo was frightened by the murderous intent of the two masters of Xiaoyao Tian Realm and could not escape at all. He mustered up his courage and raised his silver spear.

What's even more terrible is that the two of them were paying attention to Qi Lin and reacted directly to Qi Lin. They sensed the murderous intention and took action directly.

He threw out the Changhong Sword and held the Ice Soul Sword. The blue sword jumped and the cold moonlight filled the entire courtyard.

The smoke brought up by the power of Zi Yihou's palm was frozen in the air, turning into countless tiny ice sculptures that rustled down.

Qi Lin used the Ice Soul Mysterious Technique to use gentle force to dissipate the palm power and sword energy of the two people into his body one by one.

Xiao Se usually stays at Xueluo Villa, so the information from Baixiaotang can be delivered to him on time.

The White-haired Immortal Jade Sword faced Qi Lin's Ice Soul Sword, and the sword energy exploded, but it fell into the soft sword net of the Ice Soul Sword Energy and disappeared without a trace.

"Get down!"

"Brother Qi, why are you here? I am Xiao Jie, Lei Wujie!" Lei Wujie recognized Qi Lin and waved wildly.

Tang Lian shook his head and raised his hand to use more than a dozen bone-penetrating nails designed to break through the true energy, piercing the legs and wrists of those Tianwaitian disciples, preventing them from continuing to besiege Lei Wujie.

The sadness on Tang Lian's face became even worse. People in the Tang Sect always put their mission first. He was not worried about whether he would die, he was only worried about not being able to complete the tasks assigned by his masters.

"Tianwai Genius is An Shi's home, where can he go if he doesn't come with us?" Baifaxian looked very excited.

"Ye Anshi has been in Hanshui Temple for twelve years and has long since become Wuxin."

Qi Lin knew the little monk in the coffin better than they did: "Even if you can kill me today and take the coffin away, you will only be a monk in Hanshui Temple, not the young sect leader of Tianwaitian."

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(End of chapter)