I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Chapter 215 Lin Fei's Backhand

Restricting Chen Longxiang's cultivation base to the sixth floor of the master, the sword sect worked together to exhaust him to the point of exhaustion at the cost of hundreds of casualties.

Even if Chen Longxiang had recovered his cultivation as a grand master at this moment, with his dying and seriously injured body, the strength he could display was only at the level of a grand master.

Grandmaster and Grandmaster.

The difference of one word makes a world of difference.

"It seems that the rumors are true. You really have the blood of a heavenly dragon flowing in your body." Wu Song's eyes shone with greed, "You must be able to refine a top-quality elixir with your medicine!"

Tianlong is unimaginable and belongs to the mythology of the ancient martial arts world.

But a human being with the thin blood of a heavenly dragon is definitely a crazy medicinal material.

Wu Song didn't feel sorry for the hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect who died tragically, and he didn't even care about the lives of outstanding disciples in the master realm.As long as Chen Longxiang can be killed, everything is worth it.

And if it was captured alive, it would be blood money!

Wu Song didn't know what formula Chen Longxiang practiced, but what he could be sure of was that it was absolutely terrifying.If it can be pried out of his mouth, and then used to refine medicine, it will be perfect.

There are hundreds of sword sect disciples in the area, and they have been trained for so long, isn't it just for this moment to come in handy?

Seeing this scene, Wu Yun and Wu Qing were immediately relieved.

They and the two Supreme Elders flattered Wu Song, causing the latter to burst into laughter, unable to hide his joy.

"Come here!" Wu Song sneered, stretched out his hand and squeezed it in the void.

Chen Longxiang was immediately captured by the air, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

"Tenth on the list? It's almost like a dead dog." Wu Song smiled contemptuously, and immediately slapped Chen Longxiang on the forehead, "Kneel down!"

Chen Longxiang suddenly became shorter, and was about to kneel before him in humiliation.

But at this moment, a change occurred.

An extremely dim dragon soul phantom suddenly appeared around Chen Longxiang's body.

Its eyes are almost the same as Chen Longxiang's.

The golden pupils were full of anger and unyielding.

Chen Longxiang gritted his teeth tightly and struck the ground with his spear, but he refused to kneel down.

Wu Song's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized something - Lao Tzu seemed to have made a mistake in humiliating him?

He didn't even think about it, Dang even let out a yell, and the flaming blade that was burning with raging fire slashed down.

This knife could have cut Chen Longxiang into two pieces on the spot, but it was blocked by the weak Dragon Soul.

The newly awakened sliver of dragon soul power was so weak that it disappeared immediately with this knife.

Wu Song looked like a steady old dog, but he was in a panic and almost broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, it was solved with a single knife, and it did not cause more trouble.

"No, this Chen Longxiang is too dangerous! You can't take risks for his practice formula, you must kill him, so that no harm will be left!" Wu Song had such a thought in his mind, and immediately showed a ruthless expression, and raised the blade again.

"when--"

A crisp sound sounded, completely stunned everyone.

Because Chen Longxiang actually blocked the knife with the Wujin Panlong Spear.

He was panting violently, and he had already turned into a blood man, and the muscles all over his body were trembling uncontrollably.

But it blocked the knife.

Everyone felt deeply suffocated and shocked for a while.

How long has Chen Longxiang looked like he's going to die suddenly in the next moment?

Can anyone tell me why he is still standing, and even seems to have the strength to fight? !

Wu Song was also startled at first, and then he realized that he was relieved and completely relieved.

Chen Longxiang's lips were as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and the pale gold in his pupils was slowly fading away.

His blood is drying up.

......

Far away in Feiyun Villa in Rongcheng, Lin Fei who was reading a book suddenly frowned.

In an instant, a terrifying killing intent burst out from his body.

The icy breath swept across wantonly, chilling the world.

Ji Yaoguang was taken aback, and was terrified by this terrible momentum for a while, unable to speak at all.

Lin Fei didn't have any extra words, and immediately pointed like a sword, and his figure disappeared directly in place.

The faces of the women were shocked, and the tray of snacks in Chunhua's hand knocked over with a bang.

They didn't know where Lin Fei was going when he disappeared so suddenly.

Even more incomprehensible, what kind of method is this!

But in the sword sect three thousand kilometers away, the blade in Wu Song's hand had already slashed down with all his might.

"boom--"

The ground was cut into an unfathomable gully, which spread straight for tens of meters.Not only that, but there are still flames burning on the cracked ground, which looks extremely terrifying.

However, Wu Song, who made the cut, had a look of horror on his face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Because the dying Chen Longxiang was not hit by this knife.

"what happened?"

"Where did he go, how could he disappear out of thin air!"

"Wait, look at the top of the Crazy Knife Palace—"

Everyone immediately followed the prestige, and looked up at the majestic and magnificent Daozong hall.

On the glazed tile roof, there is a figure standing in the wind, with his hands behind his back and his clothes flying.

Behind him is the rising sun in the morning, coating him with a layer of gold.

In the eyes of everyone, this figure is like a banished fairy, resigned from the world and independent.

As for Chen Longxiang, who was dying, he was lying beside him, trying to squeeze out a bloody smile.

"Who is that?!" Wu Song was terrified. Although he had guessed, it was the first time he saw this strange face, so he still asked.

"Grandpa, he is Lin Fei!" Wu Yun said hastily.

The moment he saw Lin Fei, he felt a shadow welling up in his heart. He was filled with hatred and fear, so he couldn't help hiding behind Wu Song.

"When did he appear?!" Wu Song still couldn't calm down, looking at the figure like a banished fairy in shock.

No one could answer him.

Even a grand master couldn't detect it, so can you expect others to find something?

Lin Fei completely ignored the members of the Sword Sect, and with a swipe of his hand, he sent an emerald green light into Chen Longxiang's body, allowing him to recover from his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's right, I've awakened a bit of dragon soul power." He nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

Chen Longxiang immediately sat up straight, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Tianzun, why are you here?"

Although he knew very well in his heart that if Lin Fei didn't come, he would really die.But I couldn't help being curious, how could Tianzun know that he was in danger at the moment, and also knew where he was?

Lin Fei smiled lightly and said: ""Golden Scale Dragon Yuan Jue". I made arrangements in it, but anyone who practices this tactic will plant a ray of my imprint in the sea of ​​consciousness. When the practitioner's soul is about to collapse, it will will trigger."

He didn't say anything later.

This was his preparation for Lin Yuan.

It's a pity that things are unpredictable.

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