At this moment, General Yun Qin's giant ax is still five or six steps away from the caveman practitioner who is burning with blood-like flames, but the dazzling silver-white brilliance bursting out from his giant ax flows out from the ax blade.
, formed a dazzling light spot, flew out, and instantly hit the chest of the acupuncture cultivator.
The giant axe, which was much heavier than a human, finally turned into a bright spot like a lone star, which looked indescribably weird.
However, the power of this lone star-like bright spot was not at all affected by the strike of Huang Mei Swordsman's flying sword that exceeded his own limit. The powerful force instantly suppressed the blood-like flames behind the cave barbarian practitioner and flew back.
At this moment, the cave barbarian cultivator and Huang Eyebrow Sword Master were in a complete stalemate.
The tip of the Huang-browed Sword Master's sword penetrated into his body inch by inch, and the burnt blackness on the Huang-browed Sword Master's hand spread upward layer by layer, along his body.
At this moment, it was impossible for the Acubarbarian practitioner to block General Yun Qin's attack. However, there was no panic on the Acubarbarian practitioner's face. In his eyes, only the yellow-browed swordsman and the swordsman with his own palms could be seen.
The flying sword slowly advances in the chest.
"Lone Star Battle Ax...You are a practitioner from Qingluan Academy..."
At this moment, the Yellow Eyebrow Swordsman and General Yun Qin suddenly heard countless rustling sounds, like countless threads traveling through the air, and finally converged into such a low voice like the whisper of snakes.
There was a soft sound of "zheng".
The lone star-like bright spot that was less than a foot away from the caveman practitioner's chest suddenly collapsed as if it had hit a transparent mountain.
The yellow-browed swordsman's face instantly turned white. He saw clearly that it was a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing, almost completely transparent. It was only two feet long, but the hilt was shaped like a demon king with wings on its back.
"Purgatory Mountain!"
Three words rushed out of his throat at a rapid speed. The two fingers of his left hand were pointed together as a sword. A majestic breath turned into an invisible long sword and slashed towards the transparent flying sword.
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However, this transparent flying sword was faster than him. It fell down in an instant, flew out close to the ground, and directly hit the face of General Yun Qin behind him.
"when!"
The giant ax in General Yun Qin's hand accurately blocked the flying sword. The sharp and high-speed thin sword collided with the thick ax body, making an eardrum-breaking sound.
The sword master Huang Mei missed with his left hand, and the long sword he held in his right hand was slightly exhausted, and the cave barbarian cultivator let out a low cry. He only took a slight step back, but the blood-like fire was fierce, and the black charcoal was from his
The arms instantly covered his whole body.
He turned his head, trying to find traces of the Purgatory Mountain cultivator whose cultivation level was higher than his own, but he still couldn't sense the specific location of the other person. In just one breath, he fell back, his whole body burning.
There was a blazing flame.
General Yun Qin took a deep look at the burning and dying Huang Mei Swordsman, turned around and ran away.
But the practitioner from Purgatory Mountain, whose specific location he couldn't determine, was a step above him, so he had no choice but to escape.
"Silk!"
The nearly transparent flying sword also emitted countless roars like swimming snakes in the air. In the night sky, it was impossible to tell where the flying sword was coming from.
A streak of blood flew out of General Yun Qin's body, but his running figure did not delay at all, and was completely hidden in the darkness in an instant.
The sound of flying swords flying through the air disappeared.
"The number of powerful practitioners in Yunqin...is too many."
In the darkness, the sigh of this mysterious Purgatory Mountain cultivator sounded.
In this battle, a powerful swordsman who was infinitely close to the true Saint Master fell here... From the battles between Da Mang and Yun Qin practitioners over the years, it has been proved that the method of cultivation in the Holy Land is not as good as
The distinction between superior and inferior can only be distinguished by the level of cultivation. However, the territory of the Yunqin Empire is much larger than that of Damang, and the number of Yunqin cultivators is far greater than that of Damang.
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On the Nanxing Slope, Lin Xi slowly opened her eyes.
The sky has become completely bright.
The southern star flower that blooms at night has all its petals closed.
After issuing a military order to the patrol army not to go to the rescue, and seeing that the sergeants of the patrol army accepted his reasoning, Lin Xi began to rest, meditate and practice, to restore her physical and soul power.
Because of the excessive consumption of physical and soul power, he spent much longer in meditation this time than usual. It was not until some strange noises rang out that he woke up.
Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his head was still slightly dizzy. After two or three breaths, he heard that the strange noises seemed to be voices of excuse and scolding, and some of the voices seemed very unfamiliar, so he
He was a little surprised and wanted to stand up immediately. However, as he took a deep breath, he was suddenly startled again.
The heat flowing through his body was obviously much stronger than the last time he practiced.
Naturally, he knew very well that every time he meditated and practiced, it was like absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to irrigate the growth of soul power, and his cultivation would naturally improve. But what made him stunned at the moment was... the extent of his cultivation this night was probably at least as high as usual.
three to four times.
"So that's it."
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, but she immediately figured out why and whispered to herself.
The more often a practitioner is caught in the battle between life and death, the easier it is to become stronger. This is a truth that is often seen in records and heard from practitioners. Lin Xi has never doubted this sentence...because in his opinion, this is of course the truth.
The simplest truth is that if you fight with others often, you will naturally become more and more good at fighting.
However, after practicing in the dark and lightless Longguangcai Grotto and understanding some of the original principles of practice, he now understood that there was a deeper meaning in such a simple sentence.
Soul power is the power of thought.
The more focused you are, the more you can concentrate your mind, and the more powerful your thoughts will be.
The reason why Li Kuguan Xia on the roadside could realize the Tao and become stronger and stronger was because he had only one thought in his mind - to let the shrimp jump out of the water and fall into his hands.
This soul power is like an invisible little hand.
He wanted to use this invisible hand to fish the shrimp out of the water.
At first, this invisible hand was so weak that he couldn't even stretch out his own body. But after doing this kind of training every day, this invisible hand that couldn't even be stretched out finally gained the strength to stretch out, and finally became...
With more strength, I was finally able to catch the shrimp from the water.
When facing real life and death, the human spirit is of course more focused and concentrated than ever before.
Since he rushed downhill last night, his spirit has been in an unprecedented state of concentration. Just like the great terror between life and death... the benefits he gained from practicing are naturally more.
"People are forced out."
Lin Xi suddenly thought of such an interesting sentence, and couldn't help but smile.
He thought... the emperor didn't want him to live well, and the Xu family of the Criminal Division didn't want him to live well. I'm afraid the military would react to this and arrange more dangerous tasks for him. But if he not only completes every task, but also
Their cultivation is still improving, how will these people feel then?
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Lin Xi was enjoying herself because of her spiritual practice and thinking of interesting things to say, but the unfamiliar scolding sound was still coming from the hillside where the fierce battle took place last night. Lin Xi stood up and walked towards the direction of the sound.
"Master Lin!"
Not far from the open space where he sat cross-legged and meditated, there were several patrol sergeants on duty. Seeing Lin Xi stand up, these patrol sergeants immediately saluted Lin Xi.
Just as Lin Xi bowed slightly in return, the unfamiliar voice stopped. Lin Xi walked a few steps towards the top of the slope. Before she could ask anything, she saw a strange Yunqin general wearing bronze light armor.
He and several black-armored sergeants who were not part of the patrol army were walking up together with Xin Weige and Kang Qianjue.
Seeing Lin Xi appear in sight, this unfamiliar Yunqin general with a Chinese character face paused slightly and looked a little strange, but he didn't speak in a hurry, and kept walking up the slope.
"Master Lin, are you finally awake?" The Yunqin general stopped not far from Lin Xi and looked at him with cold eyes.
Lin Xi frowned slightly. With just this sentence, he could tell that the other party didn't have much favorable impressions of him. This sentence even contained some sarcasm.
"Master Xin, who is this?"
In this case, he didn't mind letting the other party see some of his retaliation, so he didn't even look at the Yunqin general. He just looked at Xin Weige next to him and asked lightly.
General Yun Qin's face suddenly darkened and his eyes turned cold.
Xin Weige bowed and said, "This is Mr. Wen Jiachen Wen, the war supervisor of the Dragon Snake Supervisory Army Division."
Lin Xi nodded. Although he didn't look much at General Yunqin, when the general came up, he had already seen that there was only some coldness in the general's eyes, without any generosity.
and respect. When he heard this man's identity and thought of the arguments and scoldings that had lasted for a long time, he knew that this man also sat with his butt crooked and was not worthy of respect at all. Thinking of the many soldiers in such a war,
Even though he was not afraid of life and death and was spilling his own blood, there were still so many people with crooked buttocks appearing. He, who was not usually easily angry, suddenly became cold and silent.
The face of the officer from the Military Supervision Department who arrived at an unknown time became even darker. He looked at Lin Xi and said coldly: "Yesterday, when the front army encountered a strong enemy, Master Lin gave the order not to go to the rescue?"
Lin Xi glanced at Wen Jiachen and did not answer, but asked Xin Weige, "How is the situation on the other side?"
Because no one came over, the life and death on the other side had nothing to do with him. Lin Xi started practicing after giving the order, and no cave barbarians came to harass him later, so he didn't know at this moment whether all the tiger troops facing him were dead in the end or what.
Xin Weigai was a little nervous and said softly: "There are only thirteen people left."
Lin Xi said lightly. "Mr. Lin!" Wen Jiachen's voice was already stern, and he shouted sternly: "I'm asking you, why didn't you hold back your troops and not go to the rescue when the front army was in danger?"
Lin Xi glanced at him, but her expression was still very calm and calm, and said: "If there are no military orders to convey, just get out of here."