Chapter 402: cost
Now he is gone, because all eight elite warriors he brought down.
During the whole process, Lin Xuan only wielded three swords.
These three swords may seem simple, but they contain endless killings.
Each sword contains the big dragon sword meaning of 50% of the fire monkeys, and the last sword also integrates the mood of wind.
This kind of attack, even if the warriors in the late period of Rongling Realm, did not dare to take over, let alone those warriors in the middle of Rongling Realm.
"Boy, it's your best time this time, don't let me see you again next time!" Ying Shaoxiong snorted coldly and turned to leave.
"Want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" Lin Xuan's cloak unfolded behind him and appeared in front of him instantly.
"Dare to block my way? Seek death!" Ying Shaoxiong was furious.
Who is he, he is the young castle owner of Flying Eagle!
He is the only one who bullies others in Heiyucheng on weekdays. How can anyone like Lin Xuan not buy his account and dare to stop him now?
"What do you want to do?" Ying Shaoxiong asked coldly.
"What?" Lin Xuan sneered, "You brought someone to kill me, but now I ca n’t see it but I want to leave. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"
"My Lin Xuan is not a soft persimmon. If I want to kill me, I will pay the price!"
"Price, what price do you want? I'm the young castle owner of Flying Eagle Castle, how can you help me?" Ying Shaoxiong you mad again.
"If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed." Lin Xuan pulled out the star sword.
"Do you dare to kill me?" Ying Shaoxiong laughed. "You are not afraid of revenge from Flying Eagle Fort?"
"Do you think I will return to the Black Feather City?" Lin Xuan said coldly. "I will teach you today and pay for what I do!"
The blue sword light suddenly flashed out, as fast as lightning.
Feihong, the fourth style of Qingyun swordsmanship.
Under the blessings of the five dragons of Lin Xuanyuan, the sword light floats down like a rainbow in the sky.
"Eagle cracks the sky!"
The breath of Eagle Shaoxiong erupted, and he also made a terrorist attack.
As a late warrior warrior, Ying Shaoxiong's extraordinary strength, coupled with his possession of spiritual treasures, this strike can be described as terrifying.
"Want to kill me? You are too naive!" Ying Shaoxiong laughed wildly.
"I also have the middle-class treasures of the spiritual order, and I cultivate to two realms higher than you. What do you kill me?"
"I want to take you down personally and make you become a slave, and eternal fire to make alchemy for us!"
Resisting Lin Xuan's sword spirit, Ying Shao's ambition increased in confidence.
"Eagle flying to the ground!"
He rose up into the air, making strange moves in the air, like a goshawk, flinging towards Lin Xuan.
An inexplicable force emerged. At this moment, the eagle young man was really like a heavenly condor, flying with wings.
The atmosphere of terror was violent, and a hundred-meter-long wind was rolled up with an amazing momentum.
"Flying Stars!"
Looking at the terrorist attacks in the sky, Lin Xuan once again exhibited his previous stunts.
Seventy percent of the dragon's swords were pouring out, and Lin Xuan turned into a shooting star, soaring into the sky.
At this moment he was burning blue light all over his body, dragging a long light tail, drawing a weird arc in the air.
Huh!
The whole sky seemed to be split in half, and a large vacuum zone appeared.
Ying Shaoxiong trembled and stiffened in the air.
He bowed his head slightly, and saw that the defenses in front of him were all broken, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared in the chest.
"You ..." He wanted to open his mouth, but he could only spit red blood.
Unwilling, very unwilling, Ying Shaoxiong's pupils were dilated and his face was frightened. He felt that his consciousness was rapidly weakening.
At this moment, he suddenly felt very sorry.
If he didn't come to provoke Lin Xuan, he might not die now.
But time cannot be reversed, he can only pay for his wrong actions.
boom!
Ying Shaoxiong's body fell from the air and hit the ground.
Lin Xuan flashed quickly, took off his storage ring and the pair of spirit-level middle-class gloves, then cast a lightning bolt and burned the body to ashes.
Although he was not afraid of the pursuit of Flying Eagle Castle, he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.
Other people's bodies were also disposed of. After doing all this, Lin Xuan quickly hurried and disappeared into the forest.
Far from the Black Feather City, Lin Xuan summoned the golden frog, and he himself began to explore the storage ring of the eagle young male.
I have to say that as the master of Feiying Fort, Shao Xiong's net worth is very rich.
There are more than 30,000 Zhongpin Spirit Stones carried alone. In addition, there are some other spiritual skills.
Of course, the most expensive glove is the pair of spirits.
However, he didn't use all of them, but he could be auctioned in exchange for many people's fine stones.
After putting away the storage, Lin Xuan started practicing.
Half a month later, he came to the Baiyun Mountains.
Looking at the misty Baiyun Mountains, Lin Xuan took a deep breath.
In the past half month, his practice has been improved again, and Changshengjue is indeed a magical method, which has enabled him to improve again in just half a month.
Open the yellowed scroll and Lin Xuan searches the map to find the place marked above.
According to this scroll, Fengyingjian is in a cemetery, and this cemetery is a graveyard of psychic powers called the evil king.
The thirty-second hill.
Lin Xuan looked towards the mountains, then he rolled up the scroll, patted Xiao Jin, and turned into a residual image running towards the mountain.
The forests of the Baiyun Mountains are wild, and the birds, beasts and apes are crying.
Among the mountains, a group of sturdy warriors are rushing towards the 32nd mountain.
This group of people all had dark red evil spirits, their faces were dull, and they were not good at first glance.
"Second master, is there really a treasure here?" Several martial artists asked.
"Can't be wrong, this is the news I took a long time to find out, there must be a peerless baby here!"
"After I get those treasures, I won't be the second master, I will be the real leader of the Black Tiger Gang!"
"You are all my heroes who will help me. When I become a helper, I will reward you!"
"Thank you, boss!" I was excited by a group of warriors.
Walking in front is a middle-aged man with brownish-yellow hair, very messy, and a cross-shaped scar on his face, which is daunting.
The breath of this middle-aged man has reached the pinnacle of the spiritual realm, which is very powerful.
The warriors behind him are also the cultivation of the spiritual realm ~ www.readwn.com ~ None of them are weak.
Such a group of people is even looking for the tomb of the evil king.
"Boss, what's in that evil king's tomb?" A young warrior asked.
The middle-aged man looked back and said, "You just broke into the spiritual realm, and it's normal if you don't know."
The evil king Yu Xiangchuan was very famous in Long Xingguo that year. He did his work regardless of righteousness and evil.
However, his cultivation was surprisingly high. By the end of the psychic period, the general forces in Dragon Star could not help him.
Later, a master of the top forces shot and besieged, but in the end he escaped.
However, after that war, he also received serious injuries and finally fell silent.
Legend has it that he had four major stunts in the wind and snow, and all four of them were buried in his tomb after his death.
That is the baby who is connected with the spirit realm, and jealous!
