Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 19 Fragrant Healing【Part [-]】

Drops of blood dripped slowly on the ground, dyeing the fallen leaves red, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

The Fengyue Knife landed between Shen Lin's eyebrows, but it stopped suddenly, and it was difficult to drop an inch, because the thick-backed broken knife had already pierced the golden silk armor of the black-clothed Laoqi, piercing his heart.

"Hmph," the old seventh in black snorted, his eyes full of disbelief, "how is that possible?"

A cold light flashed in Shen Lin's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out the broken knife in his hand, and waves of blood shot out from the chest of the black-clothed seventh boy, spilling all over the ground.

Even for a master at the half-step master level, the heart is still an absolute death spot. After being pierced through the heart, the old seventh in black is obviously doomed, but the unwillingness and bewilderment in his eyes are always strong.

Who would believe that a broken machete made by a blacksmith on the street, which is not even considered a mortal weapon, actually pierced through a mortal seventh-rank golden silk armor!Is this the rhythm of the world going into chaos?

"Why?" The old seventh in black looked at Shen Lin unwillingly, his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally lost all light.

He can't die with peace in his eyes, really he can't die with peace in his eyes, the thought of the black-clothed old seventh at the moment is that even if he is a ghost, he will not let go of the businessman who sold him the treasure armor.

Damn, what kind of counterfeit and shoddy product is this? If you lose the chain at a critical moment, isn't this a scam?

Not to mention the complaints made by the old seventh in black before his death, this seemingly absurd matter, only Shen Lin understands, in fact, that knife will definitely break the defense.

Because, the knife that just pierced into the body of the black-clothed old seven was not a thick-backed broken knife, but a cold moon treasured knife.

At that moment just now, the old sixth in black and Fang Yue were fighting, and his back was facing Su Yi, which was the most suitable moment for the sword to be unsheathed.

Therefore, the moment he stabbed the knife, the weapon in his hand had been replaced by the Lengyue Baodao.

The gap between the ninth-grade treasure and the seventh-grade ordinary weapon is obvious. The so-called golden silk armor, under the supreme edge of the cold moon sword, has no essential difference from a thin layer of paper. , was pierced.

At the moment when the treasure armor was broken, Shen Lin had already used the space of the treasure mirror to retract the Leng Yue sword, and the thick-backed broken knife pierced into the hole in the golden thread treasure armor.

Because the length of Leng Yue's treasured sword is longer than that of the broken sword, the treasured sword pierces the treasure armor first, and then the broken knife is connected, killing life with one knife, but the connection is extremely harmonious, without any sense of abruptness, just like Shen Lin directly Killing the old seven in black with a broken knife is like killing the old seven in black, no one can see anything wrong.

This matter is easy to say, but it is not so easy to precisely control the rhythm.

After all, the timing of taking out the Lengyue Baodao must be precise, and it cannot be taken out too early, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered by others, and it will easily cause Lao Qi to be alert and dodge.And it's useless to take it out too late, after all, after Fengyue knife kills you, it's useless for you to use the knife again.

At that moment, even in an absolutely calm Bingxin state, Shen Lin couldn't help sweating his palms. After all, if he didn't pay attention, he would end up with the same fate.

Fortunately, he won the bet, and it was the old seventh in black who died, not him.

Shen Lin stood up slowly, his back covered in cold sweat. Just now, he experienced another life-and-death situation.

Those who have never faced death will never know how cruel that feeling is, how heart-wrenching the feeling of slowing down the heartbeat.

Now, Shen Lin felt that his whole body was exhausted, and his whole body was relaxed.

At this time, two of the four half-step masters died under Shen Lin's hands, and one died under the pear blossom needle in the rainstorm, leaving only the sixth child in black, who was no longer to be feared.

"Not good," the sixth boy in black saw that the situation was not good, and knew that victory was hopeless, so he just wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, who is Fang Yue?
How can a martial arts genius with the talent of the heavens allow the sixth boy in black to easily escape from the battle circle under the Panjiao halberd?

The sixth boy in black struggled hard under Fang Yue's halberd, only defending but not attacking, and evaded with all his heart, but it was even more difficult to support him. Soon Fang Yue found a gap, kicked him and flew out, spurting a mouthful of reverse blood. Suffered internal injuries.

At this time, Shen Lin also gradually regained his strength and approached.

Although Su Yi has only second-rate cultivation and the weakest combat power at this time, but the black-clothed sixth child is already at the end of his strength, she also stepped forward to force the black-clothed sixth man.

Surrounded by three sides, the sixth son in black was imprisoned, unable to fly.

"Say, who sent you here," Su Yi shouted angrily, "How do you know that the Buddha bone relic is in our team?"

The old man in black twitched his mouth and smiled contemptuously: "Want to know? Grab me and talk about it later!"

After finishing speaking, the black-clothed sixth child suddenly clasped a machine ring on his body and pulled it.

"Be careful," Shen Lin's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he immediately slashed at the right hand of the sixth boy in black.

"Ah!" The black-clothed sixth man screamed, his right hand was severed at the wrist, but at the same time, the mechanism on his body was also activated.

Dozens of inch-long silver needles scattered from the body of the black-clothed sixth man, and they shot straight at the three of them.

Shen Lin's pupils shrank, and Bing Xin Jue was activated with all his strength, magnifying his vision and hearing to the extreme, and his evasive footwork changed like a phantom, dodging these silver needles.

In an extremely thrilling scene, almost every silver needle brushed away from his body, and there was only a slight chance of seeing blood.

However, after all, it wasn't a super hidden weapon like the rainstorm pear blossom needle, Shen Lin managed to dodge it with all his strength, and every silver needle didn't really hurt Shen Lin.

Unfortunately, although Shen Lin avoided it, Su Yi couldn't.

"Ah!" Su Yi cried out in pain, having been stabbed by a hidden weapon, she fell to the ground.

The black-clothed sixth boy's eyes flickered, and even the pain of breaking his arm seemed to have disappeared. He found a loophole in the encirclement, and hurriedly used his lightness kung fu to escape.

"Don't let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Fang Yue yelled, "Chase!"

"Eh!" Su Yi snorted, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Fang Yue frowned slightly: "Let's do this! Second brother, you first take Su Yi girl to the Longmen Chamber of Commerce branch in Fengsheng City for treatment, and elder brother chases the man in black. Remember, hurry up and be careful of those two masters!" A man in black at the level."

Say it!Fang Yue straightened his body and chased after the black-clothed sixth child.

Shen Lin nodded, slowly closed his eyes, and the Bingxin Art stopped working.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and the coldness in his eyes had disappeared.

Shen Lin looked at Su Yi who was lying on the ground, and then at the horses that had been poisoned to death by the smoke of An Xiang Hun, a rare flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it," Shen Lin picked up the Fengyue Knife of the old seventh in black, it was a ninth-grade mortal weapon, much stronger than ordinary weapons, and under normal circumstances, it was also very useful.

He put the Fengyue knife into the scabbard, and walked slowly towards Su Yi.

At this time, Su Yi was stabbed by hidden weapons in several places on his body, and the inch-long silver needles were inserted into his body, but none of them penetrated.Her face was covered in cold sweat and her lips were pale. It was obvious that she was not in a good condition. If she did not receive treatment in time, she would definitely die.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Shen Lin's eyes, and finally, he squatted down slowly, picked up Su Yi slowly, performed all kinds of magic, and ran towards Fengsheng City.

(End of this chapter)