The Scourge of Rebirth

Chapter 970 Regret
Xuanjizi hated him so much that he used his Wudang unique skills and attacked with all his strength, planning to kill Zhu Laosan as soon as possible, and then deal with Yang Lin.

Not far away, Yang Lin saw that Zhu Laosan had completed the task very well, so he couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then he put all his attention on Daoist Qingyang. .

Faced with Yang Lin's fierce attack, Daoist Qing Yang was also Alexander. At this time, all the masters of the Wudang faction were blocked by Yang Lin's subordinates, and no one could come to support him anymore, so Daoist Qing Yang could only Facing Yang Lin alone.

To be honest, if he could, Daoist Qing Yang really wanted to retreat, but unfortunately he couldn't retreat now, because behind him was the seriously injured Qinghe old Taoist, once he retreated, Qinghe old Taoist would be in danger.

Breathing out lightly, Daoist Qing Yang let out a low drink, then his body shook, mobilizing all his true energy, and then he flicked his sleeves, and only heard a whistling sound, a soft sword appeared on Qing Yang Dao In Chang's hands, Wudang's unique skill Liangyi swordsmanship was fully exerted.

The next moment, the clear and crisp sound of the sword's cry could not be heard, and the dazzling sword energy appeared from all around, directly covering Yang Lin.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lin's face darkened a little, and then he waved his hands, and the huge zhenqi imprint quickly condensed, and the last attack came first, and he attacked the opposite Daoist Qing Yang first, at a very fast speed.

Witnessing this scene, Daoist Qing Yang felt helpless, because his ultimate move was not yet ready, Yang Lin reacted quickly, did not give him a chance, and directly interrupted his calculations by preemptive strikes, under such circumstances , Daoist Qing Yang could only attack by force immediately.

Daoist Qing Yang pinched a sword formula, and then shouted: "Go!"

Following the words of Daoist Qing Yang, all the sword qi floating in the air shook together, and flew towards Yang Lin at the same time, and finally collided with the huge seal, and the aftermath of the collision However, it was extremely powerful. The next moment, the gust of wind howled and the air flow flew, shaking the two sides who were fighting to disperse and retreat.

It took a long time for the storm to disappear slowly. After everything calmed down, the entire hall was destroyed, and all the tables and chairs were broken, leaving the scene in chaos.

At this moment, Daoist Qing Yang was kneeling on one knee, bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth little by little, and then dripping onto the ground.

Uncle!

Seeing this scene, all the Wudang masters changed their expressions greatly. Many people called out worriedly and looked at Daoist Qing Yang worriedly.

It was Xuanjizi, who was a chicken thief. He quickly found out that something was wrong, because after scanning around, he didn't see Yang Lin's figure.

Xuanjizi's premonition was very good, because in the next moment, Yang Lin's figure reappeared, and his position was behind the seriously injured old Taoist Qinghe.

With this situation, Xuanjizi was so scared that his face turned pale. He was far away, and it was too late to rush over to help him, so he could only open his mouth to warn: "Uncle Qinghe, be careful behind you."

Xuanjizi's shout immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. For a moment, no matter whether it was the Wudang faction or Yang Lin's subordinates, they all subconsciously looked behind the old Taoist Qinghe, and they naturally also saw Yang Lin.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Lin made a murderous move, and a powerful and heavy palm hit the old Taoist Qinghe's back fiercely.

Old Taoist Qinghe wanted to dodge, but he was powerless. Now he was seriously injured, although his reflexes were good, but unfortunately his body speed couldn't keep up with his reflexes, and he was directly hit firmly by Yang Lin.

Qinghe Laodao only felt a violent air rush into his body from his back, messing up his internal organs, and the heart-piercing pain spread all over his body, so that the strong-willed Qinghe Laodao couldn't help but feel miserable. He cried out, and then even walked seven or eight steps forward before stopping.

Yang Lin palmed his hands slowly, but his smile was involuntarily revealed, because Qinghe's old way was over, and his lungs and intestines were all shattered by Yang Lin in an instant, even his heart and mouth were not excluded. Such a serious internal injury, even a big Luo Shenxian is also difficult to save.

The old Taoist Qinghe also understood his situation. He had the protection of true energy, but he didn't die immediately. The old Taoist Qinghe's face was as pale as paper, and he was trembling all over, which was caused by the severe pain. He turned around slowly, and the old Taoist Qinghe saw Yang Lin , fixed his eyes on Yang Lin.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "If you have any last words, hurry up and say them, otherwise there will be no chance."

The old Taoist Qinghe said with a wry smile: "Yang Lin, you are very good. There are rumors in the world that you have achieved great power. Originally, the poor Taoist had doubts. After this battle, the rumors are proved to be true."

Hearing this remark, Yang Lin was surprised. He didn't expect Qinghe Laodao to say these things in his last words before his death. It is really unpredictable.

Qinghe old man naturally couldn't see what Yang Lin was thinking, he looked up to the sky and sighed, his expression was very complicated, he didn't know what he was thinking?
At this time, Xuanjizi and other Wudang disciples had rushed to the old Taoist Qinghe, and everyone looked at the old Taoist Qinghe sadly, knowing that their uncle Qinghe was about to die.

Xuanjizi burst into tears, and he said sadly: "Master, are you okay!"

The old Taoist Qinghe is very extraordinary, he is obviously not far away from dying, but his tone of voice is still full of enthusiasm, if you just listen to his tone, you really can't tell that he is a dying person.

Qinghe Laodao glanced at the Wudang faction, and then said in a deep voice: "Take all the wounded and retreat immediately. This assassination mission has completely failed."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist Qinghe sighed again, then his body stiffened suddenly, and he fell slowly to the ground.

Uncle Qinghe!

Xuanjizi and the others cried out in grief and wept bitterly, the scene was filled with sorrow.

Yang Lin had a murderous look on his face, and thought in his heart that there was a good chance, he flew out, and quickly attacked Xuanjizi and the others, while shouting: "Everyone, work harder, while they are distraught and their minds are in a state of distress, they will be killed." When they scattered, they killed them.

When Lu Youlin, Zhu Laosan, Luo Qi and others heard this, they immediately agreed loudly. The next moment, they attacked with all their strength and killed the Wudang faction so that they kept retreating.

Daoist Qing Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "Everyone, don't be dazed, break out quickly, keep the green hills, and don't worry about no firewood."Save your life first, and when you have a chance in the future, it will not be too late to avenge the tragic death of your fellow disciples.

Yang Lin snorted coldly: You don't have this chance.

At the same time as he spoke, Yang Lin had already come to Qingyangzi who was seriously injured and comatose, and then he struck out with his palm, hitting Qingyangzi's Tianling Gai viciously.

With a clear sound, Qing Yangzi was directly slapped to death by Yang Lin's palm, and he died very aggrieved.

Do not!
Xuanjizi let out a roar, and then wanted to rush up regardless, fighting Yang Lin desperately.

Fortunately, even if Daoist Qing Yang stopped him, he couldn't help but pull Xuanji and left.

Killing a famous Wudang master again, Yang Lin was in a very good mood. He didn't stop for a moment, and continued to chase after the victory, trying to wipe out everyone in the Wudang faction.

However, Yang Lin is doomed not to be able to fulfill his wish, because all his reinforcements have not yet arrived, and with his current strength, he still cannot keep everyone from the Wudang faction. Finally, after a fierce battle, a small group of Wudang faction broke out. , Such a result made Yang Lin feel very sorry.

Lu Youlin asked, "My lord, what shall we do next?"

Yang Lin ordered in a cold voice: "Give me an order to close the four gates immediately, and no one in the city is allowed to go out."

Lu Youlin quickly clasped his fists and said, "Yes, this subordinate will do it right away."

After speaking, he quickly turned and left.

Luo Qi worried: "Young Master, if you do this, it will be very detrimental to the development of Fucheng. Over time, big things will happen."

Yang Lin nodded and said: "Don't worry, I know the importance, I will close the city gate for seven days, during these seven days, we will use all means to find out the people from the Wudang faction and the killer building hidden in the city. If you are unlucky and there is no progress after seven days, you can only give up."

Hearing this, Luo Qi suddenly realized, and then said: "Young master is very thoughtful, but I was too talkative just now."

Yang Lin patted Luo Qi's shoulder and comforted him: "You have done a good job. I am optimistic about you. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future. Don't let me down."

Roach nodded gratefully, then went down to work.

Yang Lin's gaze finally turned to Zhu Laosan. At this time, Zhu Laosan was wounded. He had been stabbed in the abdomen and shoulder, and he was now being bandaged.

Yang Lin asked hypocritically: "Old Zhu, how are you? Are your injuries serious?"

Although Zhu Laosan kept sucking air-conditioning in pain, he still pretended to be tough, and patted his heart with a smile: "Don't worry, young master, it's just a small injury, it's not a problem at all. I haven't seen any big wind and waves. This small injury , it’s not enough to watch.”

Looking at Zhu Laosan's bragging appearance, Yang Lin was also a little speechless, but he didn't let it go, and said softly: "I know you are amazing, you can go back with me first, since you are injured, you should take a good rest , stop trying to be brave."

For Yang Lin's concern, Zhu Laosan was naturally very grateful. He nodded in agreement, then followed Yang Lin, left Wantian Tower, and slowly walked towards the city.

At the same time, a small number of Wudang survivors who escaped from the sky have successfully thrown off the pursuers and stayed in a deserted house.

Originally, according to Daoist Qing Yang's intention, he was going to rush out of Fucheng in one go, but the reality could not allow him to do so, because most of those who escaped were seriously injured, and if they didn't get treated quickly, they might die.

The Wudang faction attached great importance to the casualties of the same sect. Faced with this situation, although Daoist Qing Yang felt that it was inappropriate, he still chose to find a place to stay. After stabilizing the injuries of the wounded, he continued to take the first step.

The Wudang faction suffered a heavy loss this time. Not only did many elite disciples die tragically on the spot, but even two masters like Qinghe Laodao and Qingyangzi lost two. Such a result is really sad. to 20 people.

With a heartbroken heart, Xuanjizi and the few uninjured people hurriedly bandaged up the wounded fellow disciples, or practiced kung fu to heal the wounds. In the busy process, half an hour passed, and finally healed the wounded. Steady.

After finishing his work, Xuanjizi shifted his gaze to Daoist Qing Yang who was meditating and healing at the side, and saw that Daoist Qing Yang was full of genuine energy at this time, his pale face was faintly flowing with purple air, and the top of his head was even more so. White smoke floated out, and the whole person looked very strange.

Xuanjizi knew that his uncle was at a critical moment and he must not disturb him, so he silently stood aside to protect the Dharma, preventing others from disturbing Daoist Qingyang.

In this way, another quarter of an hour passed, and Daoist Qing Yang, who was meditating to heal his wounds, opened his eyes suddenly, then opened his mouth and spat out, a large mouthful of blood was spat out. It also looks better.

Seeing this scene, Xuanjizi couldn't help being overjoyed, hurried over, and asked with concern: "Master, how are you doing? Has your injury stabilized?"

Daoist Qing Yang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Don't worry, the injury has stabilized, as long as you take good care of it for a period of time, you will be able to recover."

Hearing this answer, Xuanjizi and other disciples breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Daoist Qingyang is their backbone. If there is any accident in Daoist Qingyang, their situation will be even more difficult.

Daoist Qing Yang swept around the disciples present, and when he saw the injured people, his face suddenly showed sadness, and then he sighed: "This time we have lost too much. I didn't expect Yang Lin to be so difficult. No wonder the head brother was so worried before he came out.

Xuanjizi said in a resentful tone: "Although Yang Lin is powerful, more than half of the reason why we have fallen into this situation is because the people from the Killer Building ran away. If they were not greedy for life and afraid of death, they would leave us and run away first." , we will not lose so much."

Regarding this statement, Daoist Qing Yang also agreed, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's write down this hatred for now, and we will take revenge when we have a chance in the future."

The Wudang disciples present all nodded slowly, obviously they all hated the people from the killer building.

The scene was silent for a while, and then Xuanjizi continued: "Master, what should we do next, should we go or stay?"

Daoist Qing Yang said in a low voice: "At this time, we may not be able to leave even if we want to. If we guess correctly, Yang Lin has already closed the city gate at this time, and there are nine out of ten people who are searching for our traces outside. It's too dangerous to go out at this time."

Xuanjizi said worriedly: "Then what should we do, should we just hide and wait for death?"

Daoist Qing Yang shook his head and said: "Of course we can't sit still and wait for death. The current plan is to immediately ask for help from the door, and then we should cooperate with each other and fight out of the city in one fell swoop."

Hearing this, Xuanjizi and the others' eyes lit up, and they all nodded in agreement, obviously agreeing with Daoist Qing Yang's approach.

A disciple asked: "Then how do we go back and ask for help? According to what you said, uncle, there are many dangers outside at this time, and the city gate has been closed. Going out rashly is no different from throwing yourself into a trap."

Daoist Qing Yang smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to worry, our Wudang faction has established itself in Jianghu for so many years, and there are many special methods, but you don't understand it yet. Let me ask for help from the sect."

Xuanjizi said worriedly: "Master, please don't force it. Now that you are injured, if it is not possible, we will find another way."

Daoist Qing Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm not in the way, and I'm not going to fight with others, even if there is some damage, it's within the acceptable range."

Seeing that Daoist Qing Yang had already made a decision, Xuan Jizi didn't try to persuade him any more, and could only nod his head in agreement.

(End of this chapter)