Urban super crazy fairy

Chapter 398 Please Lord [Fourth Update]

93 stars!

A total of 93 heads!

Lin Xiutao, alone, with a knife, killed 93 people who inherited the orthodoxy.

Even Bai Yu, who was number one on the talent list, was also stunned.

None of the geniuses who inherited their orthodox traditions had clean hands.

No one dared to call himself a good person.

But even if it were them, they would not be able to kill 93 non-threatening people without any danger.

"What a lunatic!"

"Where did it come from!"

Blood Blade, ranked seventh, looked at Lin Xiu whose clothes were stained with blood, and muttered to himself.

He thinks that no one can compare to himself in terms of madness.

But after meeting Lin Xiu today, he realized how ridiculous his so-called madness was compared to him.

"It's quieter, which is good."

Lin Xiu raised his sleeve to wipe off the blood splashed on his face, and grinned, his white teeth contrasted sharply with the bloody figure all over his body.

He stood there, beside him was a corpse without a head, like a demon coming out of hell.

Then, he continued to extract the blood from these corpses one by one. The blood condensed from the 93 corpses was seven or eight meters in diameter.

Those old people didn't have any anger on their faces at this moment, but only calm.

This is the calm produced after the rage reaches the extreme.

They looked at Lin Xiu as if they were looking at a dead person.

The first hurdle, entering the mountain gate, he did it.

But in the second level, it is impossible to pull out the spirit sword.

Absolutely impossible!
It must be known that even Bai Yu couldn't pull out that spirit sword.

The reason why the spirit sword appeared in Luoshan was nothing more than a deterrent. The Seven Star Sect's deterrent to the inheritance of Taoism was used to demonstrate its strength.

In fact, after stepping into Luoshan, the geniuses of orthodox inheritance need to accept the second assessment, which is melee.

The ten people who remained on the stage at the end were the ten places to enter the Seven Stars Sect.

But Chen Nan asked him to pull out the spirit sword obviously to increase the difficulty.

After all, there are only ten quotas for Taoist inheritance from the Seven Stars Gate.

If you want to have one more, you must have enough reasons, and this person must also be good enough.

They didn't think Lin Xiu could pull out the spirit sword at all.

And they were already ready to kill Lin Xiu.

When he stepped onto the top of the mountain, unable to pull out the spirit sword, the moment he declared failure was the moment when he died!
Chen Nan didn't know what he was doing and didn't care.

"Look at him. If he wants to run, kill him. I'll wait at the top of the mountain." Chen Nan said lightly, and Yu Jian flew towards the top of the mountain.

After he left, Lin Xiu suddenly sat down cross-legged, and quickly condensed the blood essence.

Today's Lin Xiu has reached the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the spiritual power in his body is more concentrated.

With so much fresh blood, it only takes about half an hour to refine it.

Those old men, as well as Bai Yu and others, watched as Lin Xiu sat there, motionless, refining the blood silently.

If it wasn't for the fear that Chen Nan would find out, the elders would definitely have killed him at this time.

Zhou Bailu took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a text message to Chief Zhong, but Chief Zhong said he was helpless.

If the orthodox inheritance does not come to trouble them in the Chinese martial arts world, it is already a mighty blessing, so why would they take the initiative to provoke them?

And this is Lin Xiu's own trouble, they don't want to meddle in their own business at all.

It's not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke the inheritance of Taoism.

If you die, you deserve it, if you don't die, you deserve it.

More than half an hour later, Lin Xiu opened his eyes, and he took out a pill from the ring in a subtle manner, and threw it into his mouth.

The depleted spiritual power is rapidly recovering.

Lin Xiu would not take the elixir to recover his spiritual power unless it was absolutely necessary.

Because the elixir is not completely beneficial to the body, if you take too much, you will inevitably become dependent.

The refined blood also has a diameter of nearly three meters.

He controlled the blood essence and said to the two women, "Come here."

The two women walked over, and Lin Xiu also took out the blood essence that had been stored in the ring, and divided it into two parts.

Then he grabbed the steel knife and dug two holes in the ground.

He poured blood into the pit, just enough to fill it.

"Jump in, and I will build the foundation for you."

The two women were slightly taken aback: "Now?"

"The more strength, the more self-protection." Lin Xiu glanced at the old men who were staring at him, and said: "They dare not touch me now, I will help you, and the foundation will not take long."

Nie Xiaoqian jumped in without hesitation, and Zhou Bailu thought for two seconds before jumping in too.

"Close your eyes and stick to the Lingtai. No matter what happens, don't open your eyes." Lin Xiu instructed.

The two women nodded, expressing their understanding.

The energy of the blood essence is very abundant, and it is the blood essence of more than 100 foundation-building monks. It is conceivable how terrifying energy is contained in the blood essence in these two pools.

Ordinary people would jump in, fearing that they would immediately explode and die from the impact of the energy contained in the blood essence in the pool.

Even the two women's cultivation bases felt tingling, like burning.

Lin Xiu sat behind the two women, with both hands on their backs.

The spiritual power produced by the sword soul of the gods is continuously entering their bodies.

With the input of this spiritual power, the blood essence in the pool also turned into energy, absorbed by their bodies, and quickly refined, impacting the dantian, impacting every cell in the body.

"What is he doing?" Yun Jie asked subconsciously.

Several people shook their heads, no one knew what Lin Xiu was doing, and what was the significance of doing it.

There were a few old men, with their brows tightly furrowed, talking in low voices.

"Observing his technique, the old man seems a bit like... Foundation Establishment!"

As soon as this remark came out, other people immediately retorted: "Building a foundation? Hmph, who do you think he is? How can an unknown kid in the Chinese martial arts world know how to build a foundation?"

"It is indeed impossible to establish a foundation. If I guess correctly, this should be some kind of evil technique. Using blood as nutrients allows a monk to have huge energy in a short period of time."

"Yes, it must be so."

"I didn't expect this kid to know this kind of evil method."

"No matter what he does now, it's just a futile struggle."

The anger in the hearts of several old men almost overflowed.

They have passed on their moral traditions, and have never encountered such a thing, and it has never happened before.

This time, it is the shame of orthodox inheritance, which will definitely be written on the pillar of shame of their sect!

"If... I mean if." An old man said, "What if he really draws out the spirit sword?"

Several people were silent.

After a long time, an old man showed a ruthless expression: "Report this matter to the Lord, and ask the Lord to send an inspector! No matter how high his status is, Chen Nan will never dare to disobey the Lord's will!"

"That's right!"

"If the Lord knows that such a major event has happened in the inheritance of Taoism, he will never stand by and watch!"

The haze on the faces of several old men quietly disappeared at this moment.

(End of this chapter)