Chapter 215

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
In the dark basement, Lintian held up the meaningless spiritual bow in his hand and stared, lost in thought.

After half a ring, he suddenly took a deep breath and operated [Xiaoming divine skill], while visualizing the method of "star circulation", while pulling the bow string like red blood again.

In a flash, a familiar cold breath rushed all over Lintian's body, which made Lintian's consciousness and emotion fall into an extreme calm.

Different from the last time, this time Lintian developed the mystery of "star circulation" with his mind, and guarded his mind, which actually produced an incredible magic effect. He could not feel the feeling of being occupied by his mind.

And with the star following the way, Lintian kept his extreme calm like ice and snow, and the meaningless spirit bow in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was bowing to be a minister, and as if he woke up from the silence of the endless years, which made Lintian feel like an arm and finger connected with the blood of the bow.

Buzz!

As soon as he loosened his fingertips, the full bowstring suddenly burst out a gray light almost unreal and blurred, tearing the void silently!

At this moment, Lintian only felt that the power of Linggang in his body was suddenly taken away by about 20%, and the perceived power of soul fluctuated, which was consumed by about 10%.

A slight sound of Poof sounded, and there was a deep hole in the ground.

Lintian narrowed his eyes, recovered from the extreme calm, walked forward to look at the hole, and saw that the edge was smooth and neat. According to Lintian's current perception power, it was difficult to find out how deep the hole was!

But at least a thousand feet away!

Because Lintian's current soul perception range is about a thousand feet.

"One hit will consume 20% of cultivation power, and 10% of soul perception power..."

Lin Xunfei quickly calculated in the back of his head that according to his current cultivation, he could only pull the bow about five times.

He suddenly remembered that when he was assassinated by residual wind, at the last moment, this guy shot hundreds of times with this bow!

"It seems that if you want to fully control this bow, there must be a unique secret method. Otherwise, according to the cultivation of canfeng's vigorous realm, it is simply difficult to do this step."

Lintian pondered.

This mindless spirit bow is incredibly powerful and full of mystery. It can be called a rare treasure.

If you can completely control it, you will certainly receive unimaginable miracles when assassinating and ambushing the enemy.

Suddenly, an extremely subtle sound of footsteps sounded from the front of the basement door.

Lintian was so frightened that he found that a dark shadow was approaching outside the basement door.

The whole body of this dark shadow was breathing and converged, like a ghost walking in the dark. If Lin xungang hadn't just been exploring the holes in the ground with his soul perception, it would be difficult to even find this shadow.

killer?

Not necessarily, but at least in terms of stealth, this shadow is extremely excellent.

Lintian's lips lifted a faint radian, and quietly opened the meaningless spirit bow in his hand. The red bow string was a little weird in the dark environment.

The bow body composed of a bunch of white skeletons was filled with obscure gray light, which shrouded Lintian's figure and became distorted and blurred.

Whoosh~

Suddenly, the invisible arrow burst through the empty basement.

Poof!

There was a muffled noise outside the door.

Lintian put away the Wudi spirit bow and rushed out.

There was a torrential rain outside, and a dead body was lying in the water on the ground. It was a thin man with a blood hole in his chest.

Lintian squatted down and looked at each other's wounds carefully. He found that the vitality in each other's body had already been cut off, and there was a layer of gray on his flesh and blood, just like withered trees.

"What a terrible power. This bow doesn't have to use arrows at all, but it can still play such a powerful power. It's really amazing."

At this moment, Lintian had a further understanding of the power of Wulin bow.

After thinking about it, Lintian did not hesitate. His figure flickered and rushed into the vast rainy night in the distance.

Next, it's his turn to hunt!

……

Tonight's rainstorm is particularly lasting, accompanied by rolling thunder and lightning, enveloping the whole Yanxia city in a layer of solemn and gloomy atmosphere.

More than a dozen practitioners were galloping along the street when a blade suddenly swept out of the eaves on one side, tearing the darkness like lightning.

The battle broke out, but after only dozens of breaths, the curtain had come to an end. There were corpses lying on the ground. Everyone's expression was full of consternation, panic and confusion.

In the following time, things like this continue to happen in different areas of Yanxia City, bloody, cold and killing.

An hour later.

At a battle scene just ended, there were seven or eight dead bodies lying on the ground. The blood and water gathered on the ground. It was thick scarlet. It was difficult to dissipate in a moment despite the torrential rain.

Before long, several practitioners came. When they saw the bloody scene, they couldn't help turning pale one by one and lost their voice.

"Something's wrong!"

Someone looked dignified and spoke.

Without his warning, others also looked ugly. Along the way, they had encountered this situation five or six times. Each battle scene was bloody and cruel, and none of them remained alive.

From beginning to end, they could not judge the trace of the enemy at all, which was terrible!

Nearly three hours have passed since tonight's action. Originally, they were only dealing with a young man in a vigorous state. They sent out so many people. According to reason, it doesn't have to take so long.

But now, three hours later, not only did the opponent not die, but on their side, there were people dying with hatred.

This made only the remaining practitioners aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Very bad!

The strength of the opponent's combat effectiveness completely exceeded their expectations, which is too incredible!

"Did Lintian ask an expert for help? Otherwise, with his vigorous cultivation, how could he do this?"

Someone trembled and thought of the encounters tonight. He couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in his heart.

Others doubt this.

"We can't go on like this. We must report the matter to childe Qi Tianxing as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Lin Xun is so terrible that we can't fight at all. We must let those powerful forces send top players."

These practitioners were so frightened that their fighting spirit almost collapsed that they didn't dare to act rashly. They decided to retreat first and ask for support before taking action.

Shua!

But just as they were about to leave, in the night not far away, a clear sword chant suddenly sounded, just like the urging note from hell.

In an instant, the faces of all practitioners suddenly changed and the souls of the dead risked.

……

Tidal Pavilion.

In the brightly lit temple, there was constant discussion. At the moment, the representatives of every powerful family showed anxiety, such as ants on a hot pot.

Three hours have passed since the start of the operation, but until now, there is still no good news.

This made many of them have a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Shit! A bunch of waste! I just killed a young man in gangjing, but I haven't succeeded yet. What's not waste?"

Someone couldn't help yelling, "three hours, more than 100 practitioners went out together, and there's no news up to now. It's... It's unreasonable!"

Other representatives of rich and powerful families are also agitated.

"Childe Qi, didn't your Biguang Pavilion send two local gang practitioners this time? Why haven't you heard anything yet?"

Suddenly, someone looked at Qi Tianxing.

In a word, it drew everyone's attention to the past.

Qi Tianxing looked gloomy at the moment. He was no longer calm and calm. He was also anxious in his heart. When he heard the speech, he said impatiently, "you ask me, who am I going to ask?"

"I remember that the abnormal assassin of canfeng also participated in the operation. When he arrived here, he didn't show up. Has something happened?"

Someone suddenly mentioned the residual wind.

Qi Tianxing was stunned. His face was ugly for another three points. He clenched his teeth and said, "guys, you shouldn't have come to see my Bi Guang Pavilion joke?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Qi Tianxing said fiercely, "since you're not a joke, shut up! You're in a hurry, aren't I in a hurry?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field became silent, and many people didn't dare to say more for fear of angering Qi Tianxing.

But their anxiety and uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

At this time, the door was pushed open and a strong figure came in. It was often that he hated water, but he looked dignified, frowned and worried.

"Childe, the situation has changed tonight. I'm afraid the action will end in vain!" As soon as he came in, Chang hated the water and began to speak in a deep voice.

With a few words, the whole audience was in an uproar. Even if they had guessed that there might be variables in this action, they were still a little unbelievable when it was confirmed from the often hated Shuikou.

"How is this possible!"

"Can't a gang of young people from cold land defeat me?"

"Nonsense! It's all rubbish!"

There was an uproar in the hall.

Qi Tianxing was so angry that he slapped the table and roared, "they all shut up!"

Immediately, he looked at Chang hate water and said, "you say, what's going on? If you dare to alarmist, I'll kill you first!"

When he came to report the news with good intentions, he was rebuked by a rich family member of Qi Tianxing, which made Chang hate Shui's heart full of anger.

But in order to continue his practice in the Biguang Pavilion in the future, he had to hold back and said, "as far as I know, Lu Zhong and canfeng have all died, and the 173 practitioners dispatched tonight are afraid to have lost more than half..."

Without waiting to finish, the hall was as if the pot had burst open, and there were startling voices everywhere. One by one, they shouted like mourners and were full of ugliness.

At this time, Qi Tianxing was too lazy to argue with them. When he heard the news, he was like falling into an ice cave, cold all over and completely stunned there.