Bloodshed and Hate

After nearly half a month of absence, it was not until the moment he held the Hate-Drinking Knife again that he truly proved that Lin Qian had returned to the alliance.

As for Xu Yuan, he fulfilled his promise and only touched the Feng Xu Dao again after thirteen days.

Who doesn't care about the outcome of this battle? All the generals of the alliance are watching the battle today. On the cliff, they have been surrounded for a long time.

At the door of the devil's house, the foreigners would only dare to lurk and not be too arrogant; not to mention Li Fengxing, Li Junqian, Gu Tingtong, and Guo Zijian, any one of them can make the stubborn enemy lose his prestige. They all share the same hatred here, but

Do the enemies of the family dare to invade openly? There is no need to bring out Lin Qian and Xu Yuan, two kings who have made the enemy flee in fear for many years.

Yes, as long as this battle is over and the obstacles between Tianjiao and Lin Qian are eliminated, the Allied forces will be able to fully return to their former powerful divisions and move forward indomitably to defeat the poor invaders!

It is the last hurdle for the Allies and the last breath of energy for the enemy. In fact, both the enemy and ourselves are paying attention, and they are all holding their breath and concentrating...

It was not until today that Lin Qian fully realized that it was not that the broken metal was too light, but that he was too strong. Since he unconsciously received the blood of Qinglong that night, his strength had been improving by leaps and bounds. When he held the Drinking Hate Knife again, he discovered that

It is lighter than scrap iron.

At this moment, it was Lin Meicai who was helping him guard the broken metal. Standing next to Yin'er was Qinglong, Zhuge Qi, the three murderers in the tomb, and Ning Xiaorong. In addition to the allies and the Lin family army, there were also demons standing on the cliff from time to time.

Everyone at the door watched intently.

"It is said that the prodigy Xu Yuan's Feng Xu sword technique is as powerful as Feng Xu Yufeng who doesn't know how to stop it." Zhuge Qi asked, and Yin'er nodded absently.

"Then those who fight against him feel like they have left the world and become immortals independently?" Zhuge Qi continued to ask. Lin Meicai coughed and glared at him: "You talk to others and they don't think you exist!" Xie

The latter was so majestic that the white-bearded old immortal did not dare to say anything anymore.

"As promised, if I win, you will follow me back without any objection, and you will obey me from now on?" When Tianjiao asked, Feng Xu was in hand, who could compete with him.

"I'm just afraid, nothing can be done without my control, Lin Qian." Qian smiled, his tone was not polite, he drank in the sky, showing the supreme power of God.

Many heroes have died under each sword.

The rain is coming.

In an instant, the rivers and seas were turned upside down, the wind stirred up the lightning!

No one knows who of Lin and Xu will strike first and who will be the last, how they pass each other, how they fight, how each succeeds and how they merge. As a spectator, the higher your martial arts skills, the sooner you can catch up with your gaze with a few moves.

All the ordinary people were thrown away by this battle. Their minds were out of touch and they could only watch in a daze. Their vision was first overwhelmed by the light of the sword, and then they felt confused by the sound of the sword...

Suddenly it's as exciting as looking at the sea and listening to the tide, and suddenly it's like wandering in the void...

That Feng Xu Dao was so powerful that it made waves in the sea of ​​clouds and traveled in the sky. It was worthy of Xue Qingqing's words: "In the world of swordsmanship in the Song Dynasty, no one has surpassed him in thirty years!"

And the King of Swords, who is so majestic and so fierce that he is the king of swords all the time. He is the king of the world of swords as long as he is defeated by all those who came before him!

What is intertwined between the blades is by no means a simple exchange of moves, the increase and decrease of strength: Feng Xudao has described the broadness, tolerance and magnanimity. If you want to ask about the rise and fall, rise and fall, ups and downs of the past and present, look at this one blow of hatred!

Unable to calculate moves, unable to measure time, unable to examine the situation, the wind took turns attacking the cheeks of all spectators, like moving the blades of Feng Xu and Yin Hen to cut out...

There is no light in the day. The sound of trees in the mountains and forests is like waves, and the rain between heaven and earth is like needles.

The tip of Yin'er's nose felt cold. Before she could wipe it, she suddenly smelled that the battle situation had changed. She was slightly startled. The battle situation that Shi Qian and Xu Yuan had been entangled for a long time was finally resolved. Yin'er didn't have time to think about who won and who lost.

With his mind completely blank, he immediately rushed forward and reached Lin Qian's side.

Who wins and who loses?

There is only one thought in everyone's mind!

Lin Qian and Xu Yuan were still standing on both sides of Yin'er. Yin'er stood closest and could clearly see blood falling drop by drop from Feng Xu's knife.

In this battle, Lin Qian lost to Xu Yuan...

But Yin'er was not surprised, didn't mind, and wasn't upset. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. Between two evenly matched masters, victory or defeat is inherently uncertain.

However, the outcome of this battle depends on whether Lin Qian or Xu Yuan gives in to whom——

"If you lose, come back with me." Xu Yuan's voice sounded behind Yin'er.

Qian really has no excuse. His skills are inferior to others, and "that matter" requires him to surrender to Xu Yuan.

What on earth is going on? Can you agree? Yin'er turned her head and looked at Lin Qian suspiciously.

But at this moment, Lin Qian's face was pale, black energy gathered between his eyebrows, and the blood marks on his arms were not deep...

Before Yin'er had time to ask him a question, she was shocked to see that he was unsteady on his feet and rushed forward to support him. However, he didn't know whether it was a recurrence of internal injuries or an explosion of fighting spirit, so he unexpectedly vomited blood and suddenly suffocated.

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How did this situation seem to end at the end? It was really hard for anyone to predict that in the end of this seemingly innocent duel, Lin Qian would shed blood and hate.

"What's wrong!?" Yin'er anxiously asked Lin Meicai and others who came to help him look at his injuries, with tears streaming down his face.

"The pulse is disordered. It should be due to a... poison that seals the throat at the sight of blood..." Hearing what Zhuge Qi said, Lin Meicai's face suddenly changed. He pulled out the silver hairpin from Yin'er's head and went straight to Xu Yuanfeng.

I tried it with the virtual knife, and it turned black at the first touch!

Everyone on the cliff was shocked and dumbfounded. It turned out that Feng Xu's sword was poisonous. Tianjiao's face turned pale, he was sweating coldly, and he was speechless.

"Xu Yuan, you actually poisoned him?" Lin Meicai was furious, and immediately swung his knife to chop Xu Yuan.

"Wait a minute, something must have gone wrong. Someone else wanted to blame Tianjiao, so he poisoned him!" Gu Tingtong hurriedly came to stop him.

"On the cliff, who can easily sneak in and poison! In recent days, haven't you been heavily guarded by your troops? Especially since the duel is about to begin, there is no way that anyone has the ability to poison!" Lin Meicai was furious, "If it wasn't your order, you would have let it go.

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"Of course he gave the order, otherwise how could there be poison only on Fengxu's knife but not on the Drinking Hatred knife!?" Zhuge also tried the Drinking Hatred knife, with the same angry look on his face, "How dare you plot against me, the Demon King, in the Demon Sect?

Who gave you Xu Yuan the courage!?"

"Tianjiao, what happened?" Liu Wujin asked in surprise when Xu Yuan didn't defend himself.

Over there, Yin'er tried her best to force the poison out of Lin Qian's luck. Seeing that she was struggling, Li Junqian, Li Fengxing, Xiang Qingfeng and others all stepped forward to help. The situation was chaotic for a while. Lin Qian's situation was very bad. Who could Zhuge be?

The medicine given to him had no effect at all, and he was already on the verge of death.

Xu Yuan seemed to see that this scene was not fake, and his eyes were filled with confusion and shock: "Brother Liu, I...I obviously..."

"What do you know?!" Liu Wujin saw the clues and already raised his knife when he shouted angrily. As soon as Gu Tingtong let go, Lin Meicai's knife moved another inch.

"I obviously... just took a medicine that would make him gradually lose his strength. How could..."

"What?!" Everyone was surprised. Is this still their highly respected genius Xu Yuan!?

"You, didn't you agree with him to have a fair competition? How could it be..." Liu Wujin was so angry that his hands were weak, "How...even you..."

"It's a very important matter, and I will never allow him to win. Brother Liu, I'm also here for his fate..."

"Shut up! His fate, you keep talking about his fate, but now you are taking his life!" Liu Wujin's eyes were filled with tears.

"What kind of ordinary poison? Your purpose is to kill him, right?" Lin Meicai sneered, and the sword light shrouded him directly. Xu Yuan did not dodge. At this critical moment, everyone on the other side heard screams of misery.

Yelling, Lin Meicai's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, there was no sound. Finally, after a moment, a little devil said in fear: "The king...the king..."

"Are you dead?" Lin Meicai's knife stopped in mid-air and asked expressionlessly.

The little devil nodded.

"Tianjiao, isn't there a 'Resurrection Pill'? A Resurrection Pill that can bring the dead back to life within half an hour..." Gu Tingtong suddenly remembered something and said quickly. There is no need for him to give orders, and there is no need for Xu Yuan to respond. A member of the Xu family

Elder, immediately took out the Resurrection Pill that he carried with him. This Resurrection Pill was accidentally obtained by Tang Biyun, the leader of the Tianshan Sect, and was later given to Xu Yuan. There is only one left in the world, so the effect of resurrecting the dead is only limited to legends. Because it is very precious to life,

There is only one of these, and there is nothing to use it, so "it can only save the life of Xu Yuan, the arrogant genius, or save other people whose lives are crucial to the martial arts world." It is kept by the Xu family's confidants and fixed masters all year round.

, these masters are almost always close to the genius, but they have always kept it secret to avoid causing competition.

Of course it was impossible for Xu Yuan to respond at this moment. Xu Yuan stood there blankly, refusing to believe what was happening in front of him.

After the incident, Yin'er, who had been busy rescuing Lin Qian without saying a word, finally raised his head, his face surprisingly calm. When he saw the Xu family confidant taking out the resurrection pill and trying to stuff it into Qian's mouth, he suddenly

Pushing him away, he proudly hugged Lin Qian and looked back at Xu Yuan: "You want to take him back so much, don't you? That's good." He smiled and gently kissed the corner of Lin Qian's lips, kissing him like last night.

He, but at this moment, he could not repay her enthusiasm, he could only give her endless coldness.

"Leader!" "Mistress!" She didn't know who was calling her.

They wanted to call her, but they couldn't do it. Doing so would be poisoned to death.

The autumn wind blew her long hair away, and her smile was cold and beautiful: "Okay, if you want to take it, then take me and Lin Qian's bodies back!"

Today, it rains in western Guizhou.

The voice in the darkness, none of the allies and the Lin family army could hear the heavy, sad, shocked, and unacceptable mood at this moment——

"Xu Yuan did poison him. Unfortunately, I have secretly replaced the poison he wanted to poison with sealing his throat at the sight of blood."

"He is obviously eager to win. I'm afraid he didn't expect that he would be self-defeating and kill Lin Qian. Huh, Lin Qian's life is not as hard as he imagined. Wouldn't he still end up in Xu Yuan's hands?"

"Lin Qian and Feng Xiaoyin are both dead. I'm afraid the genius Xu Yuan has no power to speak now. The Allies are finished."

"Taking advantage of the ensuing chaos among the Allied forces, we united with the Jin people and annihilated them in one fell swoop."

"Does the demon still need to worry about it?"
Chapter completed!