Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 178 King Kong Zen Lion's Roar
"The Lord of Legacy triggers the mission 'Eliminate Evil'. Task requirements: kill Helian Iron Tree and the four villains within ten days. Mission reward: A-level special martial arts draw once. Failure penalty: Randomly deprive the Lord of Legacy of a door System martial arts. Do you accept the mission?"

The voice of Wuhun Inheritance Baojian appeared in Shen Lin's mind.

"Accept!" Shen Lin smiled coldly, and turned to look at the Xixia soldiers who were roasting in the temple, with the snowy knives in their hands, showing a bloodthirsty icy luster.

"You are Shen Lin? You killed my younger brother Qingshi?" Helian Tieshu stood up slowly, stared at Shen Lin, and waved gently, "Go!"

In Xixia Yipintang, every warrior is a first-class master in the world, and orders are forbidden, Helian Tieshu waved his hand, and dozens of Xixia warriors pulled out their swords in unison, and slashed at Shen Lin.

"Tao Zhiyaoyao!" Shen Lin snorted coldly, and the Xueyin knife in his hand shook out countless bright lights, cutting across the throats of many Xixia warriors.

Tao Zhiyaoyao, the so-called peach blossoms refer to the splashes of blood at the enemy's throat, which are bright and seductive.

Shen Lin slashed out with a knife, and the knife aura had enveloped the dozens of enemies. Almost at the same time, those Xixia soldiers fell to the ground in unison. The dark red blood flowers at their throats were soaked in the rain, and the smell of blood permeated.

"Where are the four great villains!" Helian Tieshu's pupils shrank, and when he saw the bloodless Xueyin knife in Shen Lin's hand, a feeling of oppression suddenly came to his heart. He is not a martial artist like his younger brother Helian Qingshi A genius, with achievements in martial arts, Helian Tieshu is not high.

"Good boy, eat your second grandpa's scissors!" A short and fat man suddenly jumped out from the side, extremely ugly, he swung a big scissors in his hand, and cut towards Shen Lin's head.

Although this man is ugly, the pair of scissors in his hand is fierce, and his strength should not be underestimated. The third son of South Sea Crocodile God Yue is obviously a master at the pinnacle of the master.

"Looking for death!" Although the Crocodile God of the South China Sea has a pure heart and no cunning or vicious heart, he is definitely not a good person, and countless innocent lives under his command, otherwise he would not be one of the four villains.

Regarding the South Sea Crocodile God, Shen Lin showed no mercy in his strikes, he pointed with his left hand together slightly, and pointed out that it was the unique ginseng finger of Gusu Murong's family.

Shen Lin's talent is unparalleled. Although he didn't work hard on the joint finger, it was enough to deal with the Crocodile God of the South China Sea. This finger was right on the God of the South Sea Crocodile's chest. He hit him with one blow, and lost his vitality.

There was a sudden whistling of wind from behind, Shen Lin didn't look back, Xue Yin knife flashed across his back, blocking the sneak attack from behind without a moment's notice.

when!
A fine steel claw was thrown out, and was caught back in the hand of a man, that man was Yun Zhonghe.

"Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan is dead, you are still teasing your son, don't you want to live?" Yun Zhonghe looked at Shen Lin with fear, and shouted.

A faint sigh sounded, and a woman walked out of the room. She was holding a baby in her arms and was crying. This woman was none other than Ye Erniang.

"If you die, you will die, Fourth Yun, why are you scaring my son? Son! Be good, don't cry, don't cry," Ye Erniang saw the baby crying in her arms, and put her hands on the baby slowly. At the throat, there was a sudden force, and the baby's cry stopped abruptly.

"Son, you have a good sleep, mother will come to play with you later," Ye Erniang put the child on the table in a sinister manner, pulled out a thin long knife, and rushed towards Shen Lin, "boy , die!"

Looking at the silent baby lying on the table, Shen Lin suddenly fell silent, and the breath in his whole body restrained.

Ye Erniang and Yun Zhonghe struck Shen Lin with their sticks and knives, and the phantom slowly disappeared, and Shen Lin's true self had already appeared beside the baby.

Such light kung fu and body skills are really unheard of and rare in the world.

Shen Lin slowly picked up the baby, and the Ice Pore True Qi was continuously poured into the baby's body, trying to save this life, but unfortunately, the baby's vitality had been completely cut off, even with the Bing Po True Qi, it was difficult to save.

Originally, Shen Lin still had a sympathy for Ye Erniang among the four villains, but at this moment, it has completely turned into a murderous intention.

Without seeing it with your own eyes, you can't understand the feeling of seeing a baby die in front of your eyes. Ye Erniang is a poor person, but she is even more a hateful person, and her death is not a pity.

"Hehe, the little man is also a fellow?" Ye Erniang laughed coquettishly, "If the little man likes it, Erniang can find a child for the little man to play with!"

Shen Lin slowly put down the baby in his hands, raised his head, looked around at the masters of Xixia Yipin Hall, took a deep breath, and said in a completely cold tone, "Today, you are all going to die, don't even think about running away!"

"Go!" The remaining dozens of Western Xia first-class warriors, led by Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang, rushed towards Shen Lin together, the weapons in their hands shone with a cold light, which made people tremble.

"Death!" At some point, Shen Lin's left hand appeared with a Senhan Ice Excalibur, which contrasted brilliantly with Xueyin Kuangdao in his right hand.

Shen Lin rushed towards many masters, his body shape changed, and he suddenly turned into nine phantoms, each with a knife and a sword in his hand, which was overwhelming.

Shen Lin sneered, Holy Spirit swordsmanship and Aohan Liujue did not hold back, recklessly harvesting life, at this time his eyes were icy cold.

There are no good people on the battlefield, and the hands of these people in front of them are all stained with blood, and they deserve to die.

"What a powerful boy, the wind is blowing!" Seeing that the situation is not good, Yun Zhonghe hastily jumped, trying to escape from the battle circle.

"Get back to me!" Shen Lin snorted coldly, and the icy sword shot out, piercing Yun Zhonghe's back straight through, nailing him to the big pillar of the Buddhist hall, and dispersing his breath.

"Sword 21!" Shen Lin sneered, withdrew the knife abruptly, pointed both hands together, the 21 sword qi turned into a divine sword, gathered into a long river of sword qi, and rushed towards the master of Xixia Yipintang.

Tick, tick!
A drop of blood dripped on the stone slab, Ye Erniang fell to her knees on the ground, her eyes glazed over, a bloodstain slowly appeared on her throat.

The same is true for the remaining dozens of Yipintang masters, who fell to the ground and died.

The corner of Shen Lin's mouth twitched, looking at Helian Iron Tree who was already petrified, and walked towards him slowly.

"Master Shen Lin, our Xixia Yipintang has no malice towards you, so why do you want to kill them all! If you kill me, it will cause a war between Xixia and Song Dynasty!" A trace of panic flashed in Helian Tieshu's eyes. Whoever it is, facing such a peerless master who kills without batting an eye like Shen Lin, will not be at peace.

Shen Lin sneered disapprovingly, and the Xueyin knife came out of its sheath suddenly.

when!
A crimson finger point on the back of the Xueyin knife made Shen Lin's right hand tremble slightly for a moment.

"Duan Yanqing, you're finally back?" Shen Lin turned his head, looked at the shocked Duan Yanqing standing at the gate, and smiled.

"It's you?" Duan Yanqing still remembered the young man who ran away from him eight years ago. He didn't expect that eight years had passed, and he had grown to this point. He only went out for such a short time, and the people in Tianning Temple It has been killed!

What is the current level of cultivation of this man?
Duan Yanqing really didn't want to fight with Shen Lin, but he knew that he couldn't help it, because if he wanted to use Xixia's power to regain the throne, Helian Tieshu would never die.

So there must be a battle between him and Shen Lin.

"That's right, it's me," Shen Lin looked at the man in front of him and smiled slightly, "Have you decided on your last words?"

"The boy is so arrogant!" Duan Yanqing's ventriloquist could not hear the change in tone, but the light in his eyes was much sharper, and with the steel stick in his hand, he had already rushed towards Shen Lin.

"Let me experience your Yiyang finger force again," Shen Lin laughed, pointed with his left hand together, and shot towards Duan Yanqing with an invisible finger force.

The crimson finger gang and an invisible finger force met in the void and disappeared in the invisible. This blow was evenly divided.

After all, Shen Hezhi is famous for being silent, and its positive power is not higher than that of Yiyang Finger, and after all, Shen Lin has only learned Shenhe Finger for a few short months, which is not as good as Duan Yanqing's cultivation of Yiyang Finger for decades. , this blow can be evenly divided because Shen Lin's inner strength is far superior to Duan Yanqing's, otherwise he will definitely lose.

"What!" Duan Yanqing obviously couldn't accept being evenly matched in the field he is best at. With a tap of his two sticks, Duan Yanqing suddenly soared into the air. Scale the whole body.

"Three elements return to one!" Shen Lin intends to try the defensive power of three elements returning to one, and sneered, the three colors of platinum and blue true qi gushed out of his body like a river, forming a three-color stellar energy shield, covering Shen Lin's body. Shrouded in the body, it remains motionless.

All the Yiyang Fingers fell on the Sanyuan Gang Qi Shield, causing waves of ripples, but after all, the quality gap was too large, and they were not strong enough to break through the Qi Shield.

"How is it possible!" Duan Yanqing was horrified, and almost lost his grip on the steel rod in his hand, "How could you block it?"

"If you have learned your Dali Duan's six-meridian sword, I might still be afraid of it. If it's just a yang finger, I'd better die!" Shen Lin sneered and stood up abruptly.

Three points of the stellar energy had dissipated, but the fear in Duan Yanqing's eyes became more and more intense, because Shen Lin had already rushed towards him.

The glazed light flashed across Shen Lin's feet, Shen Lin used his leg to hold the sword, and for the first time when confronting the enemy, he used the six moves of Aohan: "Tread the snow to find plums!"

Stepping on the Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms, the fifth form of the Aohan Six Jue, uses the legs to hold the knife, and uses both the blade and the legs.

Clang!
Shen Lin fell to the ground slowly, the Xueyin knife returned to its sheath suddenly, and the white shirt was still white, not stained with dust.

Duan Yanqing stood there blankly, a crack slowly appeared in the steel staff in his hand.

"Okay, good work." Duan Yanqing spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsed on the ground, looked at Shen Lin, and said, "To die in the hands of a master like you, I admit it."

"Outside Tianlong Temple, under the bodhi tree, beggars are sloppy, Guanyin has long hair!" Looking at Duan Yanqing, Shen Lin said slowly.

"What!" Duan Yanqing opened his eyes, "What did you say? What do you know?"

"That woman is Dao Baifeng, the concubine of King Zhennan, Duan Yu, the son of Dali today, is your son," Shen Lin said indifferently, "He will inherit the throne of Dali, you can rest in peace."

"Thank you," Duan Yanqing took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and lost his vitality. When he died, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. That kind of smile had disappeared from his face for decades.

He knew that Shen Lin didn't lie to him, because there was no need for a dead person.

"Next, it will be you," Shen Lin turned his head to look at the Helian Iron Tree who turned and fled, slightly bent his hands, and raised dozens of sabers under control, stabbing straight at the Helian Iron Tree.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Inheritance for completing the mission 'Eliminate the Evil'. You will be rewarded with a lucky draw for A-level special martial arts. Do you want to start the lucky draw?"

"start."

"Congratulations to the Master of Inheritance for winning one of the highest martial arts in Shaolin Temple, the A+-level sonic martial arts 'Vajra Chan Lion Roar', inheriting the memory of Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin in the world of Swordsman, and the inheritance begins."

(End of this chapter)