Volume 15 Chapter 18

All the people felt the threat of death and turned completely pale.

Even Nangong Weiyang, who had begun to calm down and was waiting to hear the man cangyue go to the end of his life, turned completely pale.

Even in her perception, the sword of the moon is like an erupting volcano.

No matter how strong a practitioner stands in the crater, he cannot survive the eruption of the volcano.

This is the ultimate power of the moon.

She couldn't believe that after hearing that Cang Yue had been defeated by them for so long, she could release such a powerful and terrifying force.

Zhantai shallow Tang also can't believe it.

But he felt a familiar breath from this ineffable air engine.

He thought of something, only felt more terrible, the body kept shaking.

Lin Xi didn't even think that the Wen Ren Cang Yue, who had been driven to the end of the road, could have such incredible power.

In this moment, he also changed his face and thought of something at the same time.

His fingers had already fallen on the three strings of big black, and he was ready to concentrate all his strength on the big black.

However, in the face of hearing the sword of Cang Yue, he let go of Da Hei instead.

He raised his head in silence, calmly and coldly looking at the sword of the moon.

"Death!"

Hear people cangyue crazy roar.

Because of anger and pain, because of the price the sword has to pay, his face is twisted, and his red lips are white.

This sword is like a comet flying in the air, like a giant ship gliding in the air, sending out numerous roars in the air, roaring towards the forest.

The strength, momentum and speed of this sword are invincible.

I'm afraid that even the existence of purgatory mountain palm sect will suffer some serious damage.

No saint can stop such a sword.

Lin Xi could not bear the power of such a sword.

In the eyes of the moon, Lin Xi is dead.

As for what kind of result he will face after killing Lin Xi, he has stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, he was completely cornered and wanted to kill Lin Xi.

However, in the face of this sword, Lin Xi just put down the big black and opened his hands.

He was like holding a bright moon in his arms. He was holding the flying sword that came to him.

Just when the invincible seven Obsidian magic sword was a few feet away from his body, his soul power filled his whole body, all of it gushed out, and there was not a trace left.

This is not the moon hammer of Zhongcheng.

He just wants to blow all the soul power out of his body in the fastest way.

At this moment, his whole body seems to be a wind blowing machine, and the soul force gushing out of his body condenses into a bunch and falls to the empty place above his forehead in advance.

At that moment, the seven Yao magic sword flew there.

An eerie dull sound, that extremely urgent time, in that tiny space.

Hearing the fierce roar of the moon, I stopped for a moment.

Lin Xi's soul power is like a stream of water rushing on the Qiyao magic sword, and then desperately squeezing into the talisman of the Qiyao magic sword. It's like trying to squeeze out some soul power of the moon and steal the flying sword.

It is impossible for any practitioner to accurately predict and lock each other's flying swords and infuse his own soul power in a time that is beyond the master's reach.

Now Lin Xi has done it.

But it is still impossible to take the sword.

Because if you want to take away the other side's flying sword, you will not have more soul power than the other side.

Even though Lin Xi has completed the magic transformation, even if all the soul power is gushed out in an instant, it is still impossible to compete with the power of the moon.

In principle, this kind of confrontation can only be like a tug of war when the power is not at one level. In an instant, the opponent can firmly control the flying sword and kill him.

However, there is still no fear in Lin Xi's eyes.

At the moment when his soul power penetrated into the Qiyao flying sword, and at the moment when the strange dull sound was sent out, the sword body of Qiyao magic sword began to split and crash.

The power of countless silk terrors broke out in the air, forming a sound boom visible to the naked eye.

"Hiss!" A crack of.

A splinter of the sword body went through Lin Xi's left shoulder, penetrated his priest's robe, and made a blood hole the size of a thumb on his left shoulder. With great strength, Lin Xi backed away two steps.

A sound of broken bones also came from Linxi's shoulder. It seems that there are many bone cracks extending along Linxi's body.

However, Lin Xi still stands firm.

His body began to become smaller, the magic power disappeared, he began to become extremely weak, a lot of sweat, flowing down from him.

His face is very pale.

But he laughed as if he had forgotten all the pain.

He kept laughing.

I heard that the empty arm of the moon had been lowered.

He looked at the lost Qiyao flying sword and the well standing Lin Xi. His eyes were full of inexplicable confusion.

Puff, puff, puff

There are some broken sounds coming from his body.

Blood flowed from his broken clothes.

He knelt on the ground.

The soul power in his body has been exhausted. He forcibly closed his wound, but this attack brought him many new wounds.

Now, he is a crippled man who is paralyzed.

Kneel on the ground, unable to move.

"The power of God is foreknowledge?"

He would not believe, confused looking at the smiling Lin Xi, hoarse voice.

Lin Xi didn't answer him.

The feeling of revenge, very happy.

However, the image of the eldest grandson Wujiang, Jiang Yuer, makes his smile a little bleak.

"Li Ku's sword?"

He looked at the moon, but couldn't help but sneer coldly: "I can't imagine that you have understood some cultivation methods of Li Ku It turns out that this is your deepest secret. No wonder you always dare to cooperate with the leader of purgatory mountain. In the future, the alchemy mountain palm sect will not be able to deal with you at will It's a pity that you have no future. It's a pity that the time you spent cultivating this sword is too short, but you dare not give me too much time. Your sword is really powerful, but it's too powerful. Even the Qiyao flying sword can't bear this kind of power. "

In Lin Xi's cold ridicule, hearing that cangyue began to really return to reality, he saw his own end, despair and unwillingness completely occupied his body and mind.

"Why!"

"Why am I so strong and defeated?"

"Is it all up to me? I just want to be one of the nine senators, just the Emperor

He began to mutter to himself, and then his voice grew louder and louder, and became a wild cry.

"Enough!"

Lin Xi gave out a sharp drink and sneered: "it turns out that even the biggest hero, when he is really dying, is no different from ordinary people, and will become a wretch who thinks he is innocent."

"We have a common enemy!"

At this time, it is like becoming the most ordinary person.

The bigger the ambition is, the more unsatisfied the * * is. When they know they are going to die, they will become more restless, more unwilling to die and more painful.

Hearing that Cang Yue looked at Lin Xi in pain, he said: "I can help you deal with the Emperor I'm the best fighter in the world. I can be your military master. I can still have a lot of power. "

Lin Xi just glanced at him.

There is no words, just Lin Xi's eyes, let people hear cangyue see Lin Xi's refusal.

"Why!" I heard the painful cry of the moon.

"Because people in this world do anything, in the end, only to their own peace of mind." Lin Xi raised his head, no longer looking at him, just looking at the clouds in the sky, "you will not die I don't feel at ease thinking of those who died because of you. "

Jiang Xiaoyi raised the blue long gun in his hand.

There were also tears on his resolute face.

All the young people of qingluan college have been fighting desperately for the past two years to kill cangyue, the man who hears about it.

In order to kill Wen Ren cangyue, they don't know how much effort they have made and how much suffering they have suffered. If they still keep Wen Ren cangyue, they will even doubt their life.

It is always faith, not some foreign power, that supports qingluan college and their progress.

He is going to pierce the body of the moon and pick him up.

"Let's kill him somewhere else."

But Lin Xi stopped him. "Someone would like to see him with his own eyes and kill him with his own hands." Lin Xi looked into his eyes and said, "it will be more useful to kill him in other places."

Jiang Xiaoyi and other people's hearts are inexplicably shaking.

They all know that Lin Xi is talking about mengbai, the one who hates his timidity and doesn't know what he thinks about, mengbai who jumps off the cliff.

The fat man who is looked down upon by many people is not around them, but has been fighting with them all the time.

I heard that cangyue also understood Lin Xi's intention.

Being killed in front of many Yunqin people will bring more shock and change more things.

He didn't want to be killed in public like a dead dog.

He cried out in agony.

However, he is a paralyzed man, and he can't change the result at all.

The expressionless Shi Qian came to his side.

For Shi Qian, Wen Ren cangyue is also his biggest enemy.

Without hearing the moon, Li Ku may not die, and the real thousand devil Grottoes will not be destroyed.

"Your time is over."

He seriously and coldly said such a sentence to Wen Ren cangyue, and then put several thin chains into Wen Ren cangyue's body.

……

Lin Xi looked at him and said that the moon was coming towards him.

He saw that everyone around him was tired and hurt.

But everyone's eyes are full of satisfaction and touching things that he can't say.

The petals of the rape flower came from the distant wind and fell on him.

In the warm wind, there seems to be a strong breath.

However, everyone is at ease.

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the next chapter will be later in the evening

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