Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 130

The wind on the Dongjiang River still carries the breath coming from the Bakerama Snow Mountain.

In the wild smell of the Dongjiang water, a few cold dragon sturgeon quietly surfaced.

On a small boat, a fishing line galloped forward, piercing several cold dragon sturgeon at the same time in an instant.

On the boat, there were cheers from all the people.

Even on the eve of the war, it is still unavoidable that some people will find some fun first, that is, to sort out the nervous mood, and to adjust more for the boring life these days.

Satisfied, Lingdong untied the three cold dragon sturgeons from the fishing line, handed them to the disciple of the Immortal Kitchen Sect beside him, and said casually: "I don't care about the other two, but you have to give me the one with plum blossoms on it." Steam it! Add a little shredded ginger at most, so that the taste is fresh enough..."

As he was talking, he felt that the monks who were crowding around him and staring at the three drooling dragons with him all stared blankly at his back with solemn expressions.

Ling Dongzi suddenly turned his head, and immediately after... he felt as if his entire eyeballs had exploded.

In the cold wind, the pine forest across the river was slowly torn open from the inside.

A figure they were familiar with but could only look up to, riding a black dragon horse, wearing a black robe, holding a Guan knife, walked out of the pine forest contentedly.

Looking at each other, Ling Dongzi trembled all over, and shuddered violently.

Originally, he wanted to wave his hand to play the warning sign, but for some reason, he couldn't lift his arm.

"Chu...Chu...Chu Lingxiao has appeared!" Finally, behind Ling Tongzi, the monk from the Immortal Kitchen Sect raised his head and let out a desperate howl.

boom!
The entire sleeping Dongjiang was awakened.

Thousands of runes, countless sword lights, and layers of magic light and shadows all enveloped Lin Xi.

Lin Xi didn't make a move, but patted the neck of the black dragon horse.

The dragon horse snorted, hooves shook, and let out a dragon cry.

The surface of the river turned upside down in an instant, and the rolling cold water of the Dongjiang River rose up like a wall of water, and it was photographed heavily.

Like glass that has been cleaned with a rag, all kinds of hazy attacks on the river surface have been almost wiped away, the clouds and smoke have dispersed, and the water vapor has filled the air, but you can already see the blue sky when you look up.

Whoosh whoosh!
A dozen or so figures appeared in front of Lin Xi in a teleportation, and they were familiar with each other. They looked at Lin Xi vigilantly, their faces full of murderous intent, but their eyes were full of timidity.

A continuous stream of sword energy seemed to be connected to the Dongjiang River, crowding towards Linxi.

Looking at the sword energy, Lin Xi's face showed a trace of disdain.

He is really disdainful.

After seeing Bai Xuan's sword, and looking at other sword cultivators, the difference is like that of an ignorant teenager. head girl.

"Dahe Sword Intent...that's all!" Lin Xi raised the Guan Dao in his hand.

Then cut it down heavily.

One heavy sword means one heavy mountain.

The mountains block the sky and the river.

Lin Xi was already a master of swordsmanship, and at this moment, part of Chu Lingxiao's memory was fused together, when the knife was slashed.

It means that the big river breaks and the water potential is blocked, no matter how endless you are, how vast you are.I stand still, leaving you helpless.

Back in the day, when Lin Xi came for the first time, he was forced back to Chaos Tides by a swordsman from Dahe Sword Sect.

Looking at it now, even Zhao Han, the patriarch of the Dahe Sword Sect, no longer paid attention to the sword that he personally used.

Seeing that the sword he had prepared was cut off so easily, Zhao Han's face was as cold as frost, and the fingers holding the sword were also slightly pale because of too much force.

"Chu Lingxiao! You're just relying on your cultivation..." Zhao Leng said, still wanting to win back some face.

Lin Xi laughed and said, "Trash! Can't you tell? My current cultivation has only returned to the Nascent Soul stage, and I haven't used my strength for the knife just now."

When Zhao Han heard the words, all the words that came to his lips were blocked immediately.

Then he waved his hand and said in a cold voice, "Fix the formation! Kill him!"

Since only Nascent Soul is cultivated... that's good!

It happened to end this fellow, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

"Haha! Good time!" Lin Xi rode up on his horse, brandishing his long knife.

Although Guan Dao is not very easy to use, but with Chu Lingxiao's body memory and absorbed soul memory, plus Lin Xi himself, he is also good at using Dao.

Under the swing of the blade, there is no one who can be combined.

No matter whether you are Jindan, Yuanying, or Yuanshen, you will be injured or killed with one blow.

Those temporary sword formations and talisman formations were even more unbearable under Lin Xi's sword.

Although Lin Xi's cultivation base is only Nascent Soul.

But his physical body is actually the physical body of crossing the catastrophe.

Just the strength of the physical body alone is enough to rival more than half of the primordial spirit monks.

What's more, Lin Xi can also cheat and cheat, quietly burning negative emotions, attracting the evil aura in the world to gather around and use it for him.

This is equivalent to Lin Xi providing himself with a strong endurance. For ordinary Nascent Souls, they can only use one or two big moves, but Lin Xi can use them continuously without any pause.

Herod!
The mane of the dragon horse fluttered, and the black scales shone with a faint light under the refraction of the water waves.

The Daguan Dao fell down like a mountain, chopping like a galaxy falling into nine heavens, hacking and sprinting the whole situation in pieces.

At the same time, an outrageous aura rose like a raging fire.

All cultivators with keen senses can feel that 'Chu Lingxiao' at this moment is like a pile of dry firewood drizzled with heavy oil.

When the battle was insane and hearty, Lin Xi raised his head and screamed, his long hair fluttering, and above the sky, there was a sudden thunder and lightning.

"Chu is here, who dares to take my head and make a name for himself?" Lin Xi tightened his reins on the red-stained river, dragging his sword on the water, wearing a black robe.It has been dyed scarlet blood.

It was the blood of the monks who died under his sword.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Lin Xi could feel the negative emotions called 'fear', 'despair' and 'hatred' gathered from all directions.

But among them, some "worship" was inexplicably mixed in, which made Lin Xi feel uncomfortable.

One grain of rat droppings ruined a whole pot of porridge.

Lin Xi called out three times, but no one answered.

Even Zhao Han, who had previously fought against Lin Xi, retreated behind the sword formation and looked at Lin Xi from a distance with cold eyes, but he did not dare to step forward.

"Oh! It's a cowardly gangster. I, Chu Lingxiao, the first hero, was forced into this situation by a bastard like you. I'm really ashamed." Lin Xi sneered.

However, all the stronger monks agreed that he had activated the residual blood buff now, and he would not be rampant for a long time, and they were unwilling to face him directly.

The three great masters who had already agreed to cross the catastrophe, seemed to have forgotten their mission at this moment.

Pretending to be deaf and dumb, and not making a move.

The Great Masters of Crossing Tribulation are very strong, but their strength is often applied to bullying those who are far inferior to them.

Facing the existence of the same level, they have enough patience, vigilance and caution.

Because of a carelessness, it may lead to uncontrollable consequences and situations.

Just like the Chu Lingxiao in front of him, the former Black Emperor, how noble, but now he is besieged here, looking crazy.

When a tiger breaks its claws, it will be chased and abused by wild dogs.

At this moment, no one on the side of the 'Alliance to Kill Chu' felt that Chu Lingxiao was still alive.

The last madness of a great master who has crossed the catastrophe, so what if he is fulfilled?

Talking about thousands of years, that is, a hundred years later, on the Dongjiang River today, who is brave and who is timid, who else remembers?

Only the living have everything.

It's dead, it's over.

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