A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Lin Luo quickly adjusted the spiritual power in her body, and it seemed easy to break through. She is now in the integration period, and the spiritual power in her body is more abundant.

At this moment, the hair ball is also entangled Patriarch Song so much that even if he wants to make a big move, he is restricted everywhere.

From time to time, the fur ball can breathe out a breath, which is not a big threat to Patriarch Song's life, but he has to avoid it. After all, he has been sprayed on his arm just now, and the clothes on his arm are completely torn, and it is very painful. .

Lin Luo knew before that the fur ball could emit breath, but it was like a white mist, which seemed to have no effect.

But after seeing the injury on Patriarch Song's arm, she realized that her thinking was a bit simple.

It must be because Maoqiu ate a lot of good things in Juling Peak during this period, and his attack power has also become much stronger.

In addition, the hairball would take a bite at Patriarch Song from time to time, and the speed was very fast.

For a while, Patriarch Song was very angry.

Even though the body didn't suffer too much damage, there was no brilliance on the face at all.

"I'm going to kill you bastard!"

Patriarch Song was extremely angry, and the long sword in his hand emitted a scarlet light.

He is a fire spirit root, so he naturally learned fire-type exercises.

Lin Luo held the white feather sword forward, and the sword body of the white feather sword was also filled with livid light. Her body flashed quickly, and what she was revolving was Treading Snow and Plum Blossom, who was studying the Immortal Zongxue, so fast that Patriarch Song was dazzled.

"You turned out to be a dual-attribute spiritual root!" Patriarch Song had already seen the representative spiritual power on Lin Luojian.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Song finally found out that he had been underestimating Lin Luo for a while, and Lin Luo was much stronger than he imagined.

Even though Lin Luo is only in the integration period now, he still has the capital to start with him in this exciting period.

No wonder, she didn't let Lingyun Pavilion's eldest disciple deal with him, but chose to do it herself.

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward." At the same time Lin Luo's body flashed, the Luohua Sword Art was also accumulating strength, "The White Feather Sword has never killed anyone since it came into my hands, congratulations on becoming the first soul to die under the sword, I It will be destroyed together with your soul, to comfort the spirits of those innocent people in heaven."

Perhaps those people have lost their lives, and even their souls have been absorbed by the whirling tree.

However, Patriarch Song must not let it go!
"You girl, you speak so loudly, I don't believe you can kill me." Patriarch Song snorted coldly.

When he finished speaking, petals transformed from spiritual power attacked him, causing Patriarch Song to dodge and push away one after another.

After defusing those attacks just now, hundreds of spikes condensed from mental power also flew towards him, as if a thousand arrows were fired at once.

It has to be said that Lin Luo is very proficient in the use of both mental power and spiritual power. Taking care of both, it is too late for Patriarch Song to dodge, let alone she has the agility to approach Patriarch Song by stepping on the snow to find plums.

In addition, Maoqiu also breathed out a breath from behind Patriarch Song to attack from time to time.

Under the siege in turn, Patriarch Song looked very embarrassed.

If at the beginning he felt that everything about the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion was under his control, then now he was a little surprised and a little powerless.

"Little girl, you are very powerful, why don't you join our Nine Evil Palace, I can guarantee that you will be reused." Patriarch Song followed the temptation carefully.

Since it is not possible to directly remove the other party and make it fast, it is better to let the other party join them.

Getting such a treasure, Elder Ghost Face will definitely be happy.

The Hall of Nine Evils not only killed the disciples of those small sects, but also sent their talented disciples to be cultivated to become the new strength of their Hall of Nine Evils.

"You're thinking too much about this. I have nothing to say to the people in the Nine Evil Palace. Some people from the Nine Evil Palace wanted my life before. Since you have delivered it to me, then I will not be polite. Let you Blood debt paid in blood!" Lin Luo snorted coldly.

With the completion of charging, Lin Luo struck the first sword of the God of Fighting Nine Swords, and swung it out directly.

Three bluish-purple rays of light emanated from Bai Yujian's body, all of which were attacking Patriarch Song, seeming to lock on him, making him unable to dodge.

Patriarch Song felt the power of this blow, so he didn't dare to be sloppy, and quickly used his spiritual power to avoid Lin Luo's attack.

He is a fire-type skill, and Lin Luo's three sword lights have the attribute of wind and thunder, and the wind is strong and the fire is powerful. When the two collide, Patriarch Song will definitely lose the wind.

Just hard-wired, Patriarch Song felt the power of thunder and lightning being introduced into his body from the sword.

"what!"

Patriarch Song spat out a scream, and he stared at Lin Luo with scarlet eyes.

The power of thunder and lightning raged in his body, the wind tore through his clothes, and the mental power that had been glued to his body just now penetrated into his body along the wound.

At this moment, Patriarch Song wanted to expel the spiritual power and spiritual power from his body, but he couldn't do it. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even swallow the elixir.

Lin Luo was a little tired. After all, the Nine Swords of the God of War consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Fortunately, her cultivation has stepped into a new realm, so she won't be unable to hold on now.

Seeing Patriarch Song's body full of flaws, the hairball bit him on the thigh and told Lin Luo that his meat stinks, and he didn't want to bite anymore.

Lin Luo had already swallowed the Yangyuan Pill to restore the spiritual power in her body, and began to concentrate on accumulating power again.

The Falling Flower Sword Art was swung again, and Lin Luo immediately turned her mental power into a one-meter-long spike, controlling her mental power to fly straight to Patriarch Song's dantian.

Patriarch Song was unable to concentrate because of the pain in his thigh. He tried his best to break up the distance between Lin Luo's falling flowers, but he couldn't avoid the thorns transformed from mental power.

"Pfft!"

With a sound, the spike directly sank into Patriarch Song's heart.

Patriarch Song screamed again, wanting to stretch out his hand to pull the awl out of his heart, but the hairball spewed out another breath from behind him and landed on his neck.

Patriarch Song flinched when his neck was irritated, but Lin Luo's white feather sword had already sunk into his dantian.

"you"

"Leave me alone, you just talk too much, do you understand what it means that a villain dies because of too much talk? If you don't talk so much, and you are not so arrogant, and you deal with me directly, I don't have time to improve my cultivation, maybe it really isn't your opponent."

Patriarch Song just barely uttered such a word, and then spat out several mouthfuls of blood, almost unable to say anything.

He already had the power of thunder and lightning in his body, and Lin Luo's white feather sword had pierced his dantian at this moment, stirring inside it upside down, and his mental power was constantly controlling and destroying his body. Patriarch Song finally understood that it wasn't Lin Luo. Luo's opponent felt a little regretful.

If he didn't say so much and just came up and used his big move on Lin Luo, would the result be different?

Patriarch Song was about to speak, but his pupils were dilated, and finally fell down softly.