I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 91 Memories and Fierce Fights

"You want me to hand over Lin Xing?" Jing Shiyu laughed.

Whether it is Marshal Zhang or Zhao Yuan in front of him, it is obvious that they have a big hatred against her.

The senior sister on the side also harbored ill intentions towards her.

In this case, if Lin Xing was abandoned, it would be tantamount to letting the other four deal with Lin Xing first, and then she, Jing Shiyu, would face the four masters alone.

Such a way of handing over fate to her enemies and enemies, longing for the other party to clean up her teammates, and then abide by the agreement and spare her life... She Jing Shiyu would never choose.

Rather than this, in her opinion, it would be better to fight to the death with Lin Xing, two against four is better than one against four.

Thinking of this, Jing Shiyu looked at the veiled woman, and asked with a smile: "Senior Sister, Lin Xing is my new apprentice, and he is also a member of the Holy Cult. How the Holy Cult treats those traitors who betrayed their own people, Senior Sister, you should be very careful." Be clear, it seems that Xingxiao Sect has given you a lot of benefits this time."

The woman wearing a veil smiled coquettishly: "What my sister said is true, if you betray your fellow disciples in the holy religion, you will be punished by ten thousand insects."

"Lin Xing killed the dragon and tiger general of my sect that day. Why should I seek revenge from him today? But sister, you actually accepted the enemy of the holy sect as your disciple. I don't know how the master reacted when he found out?"

Just as the two saintesses of God's Will were speaking, Marshal Zhang on the other side looked closely at Lin Xing.

At this moment, his cheeks are sunken, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Those eyes were full of gloom, the original high spirits seemed to have long since disappeared, and the whole person was filled with a kind of depression.

Hearing the conversation between the two saintesses, he yelled impatiently: "Rorry, you're talking, have you finished talking?"

Ignoring the glaring gazes of the two saintesses, the commander-in-chief looked at Lin Xing and asked directly: "Lin Xing, Zhao Yuan said that you burned Zhu Fen to death that night first, and then set fire to the camp. Did he mean that?" real."

Zhao Yuan stared at Lin Xing full of hatred: "Marshal, why bother talking to this traitor, just take him away."

Now that Zhang Tiande was defeated, Zhao Yuan joined the Xingxiao Sect along with him.

After he found out that the leader of Xingxiao Sect attached great importance to Lin Xing, he made up his mind that he must win Lin Xing this time, so as to make credit for the new leader and gain a firm foothold in Xingxiao Sect in the future.

Zhang Tiande looked at Lin Xing quietly: "Lin Xing, my injury relapsed that day, and I was unconscious in bed. I want to hear what happened from you."

Lin Xing rubbed his head, and searched for the memory of that night in his long memory.

To him, that seemed like ages ago.

"I remember……"

In Lin Xing's mind, memories of the distant battlefield surged up.

"I was practicing skills in the tent that day, but someone rushed in and said they wanted to arrest me."

He shook his head: "It's better to kill me than to capture me alive."

"Anyone who wants to capture me alive should be killed."

"They want to catch me, and I'll kill them."

"There was a fat man who was the weakest, so I burned him first."

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "That's Zhu Fen, you burned Zhu Fen to death!"

"Pig manure?" Lin Xing shook his head: "I can't remember the name. Anyway, the remaining two want to catch me, so I will fight them while running away."

He rubbed his brows, and said while thinking back: "Then one ran away, and the remaining old man still wanted to chase me, so I burned him to death as well."

At this moment, the envoy of Xingxiao Sect, who was covered in bandages all over his body, gritted his teeth, and said with a murderous intent: "Zhuzi! That is me, it's a pity you failed to kill me, today I will capture you and bring you back to the sect." Leave it to the leader."

Lin Xing looked at the man who was wrapped in bandages, only showing a pair of eyes, nose and mouth, shook his head and said, "That man is not like you."

The envoy of the Xingxiao Sect only thought that Lin Xing was mocking him, and laughed angrily when he heard the words: "The leader said, as long as you live, it's fine even if you lose your limbs."

"Let's make a move together."

After he finished speaking, he raised his long sleeves, and two streaks of colorful haze spewed out, moving towards the periphery of the entire battlefield, as if he wanted to trap Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu in it and prevent them from escaping.

At the same time, the people on the cliff kicked down the sealed wooden barrels one by one, and as the wooden barrels shattered, more and more poisonous smoke dispersed.

Zhang Tiande looked at Lin Xing, sighed and said, "Lin Xing, what happened back then was indeed that Zhu Fen and the others betrayed you first, but you also burned him to death and burned down the camp."

"I don't bother to forget about the kindness and resentment in the past."

"But today, since you and I are our own masters, let's each fight for our future."

Speaking of this, Zhang Tiande's eyes seemed to be ignited with soaring fighting spirit again, the skin all over his body revealed a trace of golden light, and his whole body was like a statue made of gold in an instant.

And from his mouth, streaks of white mist gushed out, enveloping his whole body.

It is Zhang Tiande's Arhat Battle Body and Tiangang Dou Qi.

Seeing this scene, Jing Shiyu's eyes were fixed: "Zhang Tiande's injury should be extremely serious, but he used these two sublimation doors so easily?"

She immediately realized in her heart that it must be that Xing Xiaojiao, this giant, somehow cured him, at least temporarily suppressing the injury.

Feeling the strength of Xingxiao Sect in his heart, Jing Shiyu also pulled out the sword jade hairpin on his head.

On the other side, two figures had already rushed towards Lin Xing, one after the other, rushing towards Lin Xing like lightning.

The first ones to get closer were naturally Zhang Tiande and Zhao Yuan, who were best at martial arts at the scene.

Today's fighting is not on the battlefield, and there is no need to be careful of all kinds of bullets, so the two warriors did not put on their heavy armor.

In this way, although they did not have the high protection brought by the heavy armor, it gave them faster speed and agility.

Wearing heavy armor to fight on the battlefield, and fighting in the rivers and lakes with light clothes, this is also a strategy adopted by most warriors.

After all, in small-scale battles, fighters can often gain greater advantages by virtue of their own high speed.

Seeing the two warriors attacking at high speed, Lin Xing certainly wouldn't sit still and wait for death. He saw four beams of light rising up while his spiritual thoughts surged, and shot towards the two rushing people.

Bang - four crisp sounds in a row, the four straightedges almost approached the moment, they were swept away by the halberd in Zhang Tiande's hand, and flew a hundred meters away.

In this split-second fight, Zhang Tiande felt an unprecedented burst of heartiness as the strength in his body surged, and he sighed in his heart: "Xingxiao Sect is indeed the overlord of the north, and the effect of this holy medicine for healing is too strong."

However, the four rulers had just been swept away, and Lin Xing on the other side had already summoned four fire dragons with kerosene and spirit fire talismans.

During the whistling, the four fire dragons had already blocked the two of them.

Zhang Tiande shouted violently, and took the initiative to meet the fire dragon.

I saw that the three-meter halberd in his hand seemed to bring about a heavy storm, smashing the fire dragons in the midair one by one, turning them into sparks all over the sky.

But the fire dragon is not a real living creature, but the burning fire oil manipulated by Lin Xing with the imperial object technique.

So after the strips were scattered, they were quickly gathered and reshaped again under the control of Lin Xing's spiritual thoughts.

But in the process of Tiande breaking up and Lin Xing reshaping, Zhao Yuan had already found Lin Xing's flaw, directly broke through the blockade of the flames, and rushed in front of Lin Xing.

"Lin Xing!" Zhao Yuan spewed out clouds and mist, and Tian Gang's fighting spirit was fully displayed, with killing intent on his body, and a big ax slashed at Lin Xing with the sound of wind and thunder.

Facing Zhao Yuan who rushed forward, Lin Xing's eyes brightened: "Good job!"

He didn't even look at the coming axe, and kicked towards Zhao Yuan's lower body with one kick.

Faced with this all-in-one style of play, Zhao Yuan was immediately taken aback.

The Xingxiao Cult's envoy screamed in the distance: "Don't!"

(End of this chapter)