"My husband, let's run away!" Nangong Yanran pulled the corner of La Lin Sheng's clothes and said in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, maybe there are no cultivators here! Even if there are, they may not be stronger than me!" Lin Sheng smiled calmly, and then shouted to the barbarians: "Kill your sister! I am an immortal master! If you don't want to die, get out!"
After saying that, Lin Sheng also released a fireball technique to prove his words.
When the barbarians saw this scene, they were stunned and stopped yelling to kill the intruders.
"They must have been intimidated by Xiaoye's Taoist skills, it must be true!" Lin Sheng thought to himself.
"I am a practitioner! Thank God for giving us food!" The leader of the barbarian prayed devoutly, and then raised his arms and shouted: "Eat them!"
"Eat them! Eat them!" The other barbarians echoed.
"Damn! These naughty kids have never eaten meat, right? Even the monks dare to beat them!" Lin Sheng cursed depressedly, saying that if you don't give you some color, you won't know why the flowers bloom so red.
After saying that, Lin Sheng pulled out the Panlong stick and pestled it on the ground, which shocked the barbarians' feet numb.
"Aren't you just a cultivator? Eat it!" The chief led by the leader roared angrily, and then shouted to everyone: "Splash holy water!"
The next moment, dozens of barbarians suddenly rushed up with some pots and jars, and then threw Lin Sheng and Nangong Yanran into a drop of soup with lightning speed.
"Damn it! Do you barbarians dare to be a little more ignorant? Do you think we are made of mud and melt it or play the Water Splashing Festival? I am very angry, and the consequences are very serious!" Lin Sheng wiped the water from his face and shouted loudly.
"They have been splashed with holy water and cannot use spiritual energy! Catch them!" the chief roared loudly.
"Eat them! Eat them!" the barbarians shouted excitedly.
"It's not that evil, right?" Lin Sheng thought to himself with a slight slap in his heart, and then he went to control the spiritual energy in his dantian.
"Oh no! The spiritual energy in the dantian cannot be called! Damn it!" Lin Sheng cursed secretly. Now his dantian is like a pool of stagnant water. No matter how Lin Sheng controls it, he cannot call the spiritual power inside.
"My husband, I can't use Taoism anymore, what should I do?" Nangong Yanran asked anxiously.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Lin Sheng comforted Nangong Yanran, and at the same time raised the Panlong stick in his hand and shouted loudly: "Whoever is not afraid of death can come up and try it!"
"Don't be afraid, they can no longer use Taoist magic, catch them!" the chief shouted.
Then, two burly barbarians rushed up, and Lin Sheng raised his lips and smiled disdainfully, thinking that I could deal with you without spiritual energy.
The next moment, Lin Sheng took a step forward and slashed at the barbarian's head, directly breaking the barbarian's sky spirit cover, which made his head fall to the ground with blood.
At the same time, Lin Sheng suddenly squatted down and swung his pole hard at the other barbarian's calves, breaking his legs directly, causing the barbarian to scream and fall to the ground.
Lin Sheng only took less than three breaths from the attack to the end. This speed was too fast for these barbarians who had no cultivation and had no martial arts skills, so they lost the two of them and had not yet reacted to what had just happened.
"My master said it again, those who are not afraid of death can come up!" Lin Sheng said word by word. He showed no mercy to these barbarians Lin Sheng, otherwise what awaited him might be steamed, braised, fried, and sugar-cooked...
"Don't be afraid of everyone! A cultivator without spiritual power is not afraid at all! If you don't catch them alive, just kill them!" the chief roared loudly.
"But chief, if you eat it to death, the meat will affect the taste!" a barbarian said seriously.
"Then you go and catch me alive!" the chief cursed almost crazy.
The next moment, more than a dozen barbarians attacked Lin Sheng again.
This time, Lin Sheng took twenty breaths.
"I haven't had a fight for a long time. Today I happened to move my muscles and bones!" Lin Sheng carried the Panlong stick on his shoulder and smiled indifferently, not taking these barbarians seriously at all.
"My husband, you are so great!" Nangong Yanran said excitedly.
"That's a must. When I was a mortal, you've seen how I taught the bullies of the Wang family a lesson. These barbarians have no spiritual power and do not know martial arts. There is only one result when they face me, and that is death!" Lin Sheng smiled proudly.
"Go together! Kill them! Eat them to death!" the chief said angrily.
"Go to eat shit!" Lin Sheng shouted, then waved the Panlong Stick and shouted: "Thunder Thunder Thousand Jun!"
The next moment, a lightning bolt landed from the sky on the Panlong stick.
"You can seal our spiritual power, but you can't seal the special effects of this magic weapon! Are you very curious about how to activate the special effects of the magic weapon without spiritual power? Sorry, I don't need spiritual power to activate the special effects of the magic weapon! Hahaha..." Lin Sheng laughed.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Sheng waved the Panlong stick with lightning and attacked the barbarians, and found a place with the largest number of people and swept over it hard.
The next moment, a large number of barbarians were hit by lightning and acted as conductors and then passed to others.
In this way, in less than ten breaths, all the barbarians were knocked to the ground by lightning, foaming at the mouth, and their faces turned black. The already messy hairstyle was now even more messy.
Looking at the barbarians who were beaten to the ground, Lin Sheng said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I was carrying a dragon stick on my body, otherwise I would have been in trouble today. Even if I could protect myself, it would be difficult for so many people to avoid any harm."
Then, Lin Sheng walked to the chief with a Panlong stick and shouted coldly at him: "What kind of water did you poured just now? Is there an antidote?"
"Immortal Master, please spare me! That is the holy water we use to capture monsters. As long as we touch the holy water, we can seal the spiritual energy in the monsters' bodies, so that we can hunt and survive here!" the chief explained quickly.
"So you *** are treating me like a monster, right?" Lin Sheng kicked the chief and scolded.
"I dare not, I dare not! We are also trying to protect ourselves! There are a large number of cultivators fifty miles ahead. They told us not to let anyone pass here, otherwise our tribe will be destroyed! The immortal master should spare us!" The chief begged Lin Sheng.
"Then can there be a way to crack this holy water?" Lin Sheng asked.
"This...this is really not..." the chief replied nervously.
"No? Then what you mean is that we can't use spiritual power in the future, right? I'll kill you!" Lin Sheng suddenly became angry and said to himself that I finally could practice Taoism, but now you have been splashed with water into mortals. If you don't kill you, it will not be enough to relieve my hatred!
"Immortal Master, please spare me! As long as the holy water is dry, the spiritual power can return to normal! There is really no way to crack it, so I can only wait for it to dry." The chief explained quickly.
"Take it seriously?" Lin Sheng asked suspiciously.
"I'm so young that I will definitely not dare to deceive the immortal master!" said the chief with a bitter face.
"Okay, I think you are mortals, I won't kill you today! But you must remember not to harm others anymore, otherwise if I encounter you doing this kind of cannibalism next time, I will destroy your entire clan!" Lin Sheng threatened the chief, and then walked to Nangong Yanran and held her hand and said, "Ran'er, it's okay! Let's go..."