The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 211
"Who are you and how did you appear here! And what's going on with Duan Gaoyang!"

Looking at this woman, Qin Zhuo's expression changed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll call the police now, and call an ambulance!"

What he saw now was beyond Qin Zhuo's comprehension, his hands were still trembling when he took out his mobile phone, and at the same time he stared at Ling Huai who appeared for a moment.

Qin Zhuo was very afraid, but he couldn't just leave Jing Tu and Duan Gaoyang here, otherwise his conscience would be uneasy.

"Call the police?" Linghuai sneered, and the next moment, she suddenly jumped up, pedaling back and forth on the walls on both sides of the alley, and the whole body quickly shuttled between the walls and landed in front of Qin Zhuo. When he realized it, he grabbed Qin Zhuo by the collar of his clothes, lifted Qin Zhuo up, and threw him directly into the alley.

Qin Zhuo slammed into the wall, his body hurt so badly that he couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood.

Because he hit his head, he was a little delirious.

"Save it for later to eat you, now, little sister, let me love you well." Linghuai licked her tongue, looked at Jingtu in front of her, her eyes were fiery.

Jing Tu pursed his lips, stood in front of Duan Gaoyang, and looked at Linghuai viciously: "Don't come!"

"Haha, little sister, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle!" Ling Huai grinned, and pinched her palm towards Jing Tu's neck.

Jing Tu bit his lips, his small face was stubborn, and his face was full of determination.

"Little Tu! Get out of the way!" Duan Gaoyang's eyes widened, blood red in his eyes, and he yelled at Jing Tu in front of him.

However, Jing Tu had a stubborn face, even though his body was trembling, he had no intention of backing down.

Although Jing Tu was very annoyed by the stinky guy behind her who always pestered her every day and liked to call himself her brother, but for so many years, he was the only one who was willing to accompany Jing Tu.

I am willing to fight for Jingtu, beat bad students away, and I am willing to buy Jingtu's favorite KFC and a lot of Coke for Jingtu.

If he died, Jing Tu would become a human again.

Jingtu's small face was stubborn and resolute, and the breath of death was approaching.

"You are mine now!"

Linghuai's eyes glowed red, as if he had seen the strength he could get after absorbing the little guy in front of him.

A close call.

Wind blows.

Seeing that Ling Huai, who was only one step away from pinching the well in front of her, changed her expression, and felt a strong wind behind her.

She turned sideways suddenly, and her long white legs quickly exerted force, and she stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole ground was slightly sunken by her foot.

Relying on this strength, Linghuai jumped up high and avoided the punch.

"Who!"

Linghuai turned her head, trying to see the face of the visitor, but only saw a faint figure, running on the wall, the speed was like lightning, it had already bullied her, and punched out.

Linghuai gritted her teeth fiercely, curled her fingers into claws, and patted behind her.

The claw that was bound to be won was missed, and only a phantom was encountered.

"how come!"

Linghuai's eyes widened, and she looked at the empty darkness in front of her in disbelief.

She clearly sensed the aura of someone coming, and that claw is also a blow that must be won!But, no more?
"Here, idiot."

A cold voice came from the top of Linghuai's head, and Linghuai raised her head abruptly.

In mid-air, only one palm was seen.

The palm pressed directly towards her face.

"Huh!"

Lin Yi opened his mouth coldly, and spit out a mantra in Buddhist characters.

Suddenly, in the dark alley, with Lin Yi's palm as the center, a golden light flashed.

The sudden golden light made Lin Yi's palm burn like a golden flame!
boom!
Lin Yi pressed Ling Huai's head directly to the ground with his whole palm.

Amidst the loud bang, Linghuai's whole head sank into the ground.

"I am going to kill you!"

Ling Huai roared, his voice was hoarse and low, full of a kind of fierceness.

She stretched out her hands and put them on the ground, trying to stand up.

Lin Yi was expressionless.

Use your other hand to quickly draw a line in mid-air.

"Om!"

A sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening sounded from Lin Yi's mouth.

In the void, a swastika imprint suddenly appeared.

Lin Yi stretched out a finger and tapped on the swastika.

The entire swastika suddenly became as heavy as Mount Tai, slowly rotating in mid-air, and the entire ground also collapsed downward as the swastika approached.

"I'll kill you, boy!"

Linghuai roared mournfully, her voice extremely sharp.

When the swastika was about to fall on her body, completely crushing her whole body.

The flesh and blood all over Ling Huai's body dried up quickly, and then suddenly swelled up again. The next moment, Lin Yi frowned slightly, and flew back.

There was only a crackling sound, and countless blood mist burst out from Ling Huai's body.

Lin Yiqing waved his hand, and a gust of wind went out, completely driving away the cloud of blood that was approaching him.

"Did you escape?"

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and looked into the alley with a cold gaze.

Without the drive of spiritual power, the Buddha's mantra can only play a suppressive role.

The ghost possessed Linghuai's body was killed by Lin Yi before, which is equivalent to losing most of his cultivation base, but he still survived, which shows that his cultivation base is extraordinary.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the soul sacrificial picture scroll, otherwise, it would be a great supplement." Lin also didn't plan to chase after it. Judging from the way Ling Huai just blew himself up, he might not be able to recover in a short time.

Lin Yi turned around, looked at the entrance of the alley, his eyes widened, but he still had a stubborn look on his face.

Lin Yi took a step forward, and Jing Tu immediately stood in front of Duan Gaoyang, glaring at Lin Yi.

"Do you want to save him?" Lin Yi looked at Jing Tu and asked calmly.

Hearing this, Jing Tu was stunned for a while, and then frowned, as if thinking about it.

After a while, Jing Tu nodded.

"You can save him, there is a condition."

Lin Yi looked at Jing Tu with some thought in his eyes.

"It's all right." Jing Tu blushed, looked at Lin Yi, and spit out three words.

"No... no!" Duan Gaoyang coughed, looking at Lin Yi with vigilance in his eyes.

His voice was weak and he was dying.

But he was still afraid that Lin Yi would plot against Jing Tu.

"Do not talk."

Jing Tu glared at Duan Gaoyang, there was no doubt about it.

Lin Yi approached, stretched out his hand, and placed it on Jing Tu's head.

In the body of the well dodder, there is a small spring that has dried up. On the small spring, small liquids form drop by drop from time to time, and fall into it.

In the spring, the water of a small half spring has been accumulated.

Those waters that are different from ordinary water are full of dense air, full of a pure feeling.

Jing Tu's eyes widened, he raised his head, and looked at Lin Yi, his face flushed slightly, as if he was not used to this kind of contact with people.

Soon.

Lin also withdrew his hand.

"I understand a little bit."

Glancing at Jingtu, Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and a black shadow flew towards Duan Gaoyang and Sun Su who was lying on the ground.

In midair, black shadows flickered.

Finally, it shot into Duan Gaoyang's mouth.

"When you grow up, I will come to pick the spiritual spring in your body."

Lin Yi held Jing Tu's hand involuntarily with one hand, and lifted Duan Gaoyang up with the other hand.

After that, it quickly merged into the darkness.

When Lin Yi and the others had just left, a group of security guards rushed over and walked to the entrance of the alley. Someone found Qin Zhuo who had fainted, and a mummy was found in the alley.

(End of this chapter)