Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 94 Kill the Zhou family and destroy the family!
Lin Bei held the eight-sided Han sword in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his whole body screamed with electricity, and he rushed towards the group of Zhou family members on the city wall!
And behind him, the strange beast with full vitality and several ghost corpses roared and chased after him.

That strange beast was alright, as a saber-toothed silver-striped tiger, it ran extremely fast, only a few feet behind.

As for those ghost corpses, their speed has always been a shortcoming. They were three feet away, dragging a cloud of black and green corpses. Although they tried their best to catch up, they were still a bit behind.

"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow! Shoot him to death! Don't let him get close!"

The old man Zhou roared, flustered in his heart, staring at the figure that looked like a murderous god, feeling a little regretful.

Just now, he was too immersed in the grief of his son's death, causing hatred to go to his head, and he only wanted revenge.

However, seeing those murderous eyes at this moment, under the pressure of the imminent death, Mrs. Zhou woke up instantly.

I'm trying to kill myself!

The opponent can survive under the siege of two full-blooded and eight-level combat powers without losing the wind. This level of strength can completely challenge any warrior in Changsheng Town!
If this ruthless person is allowed to come to the city, the entire Zhou family may not be able to stop his killing!
"Absolutely don't let him rush in front of you!"

Old Master Zhou clenched his fists.

In fact, the reason why he regretted it was because Lin Bei was able to escape the crossbow attack.

Otherwise, if the other party is shot to death with an arrow, then he will only applaud.

Canopy——

A sharp arrow pierced the void, set off a strong wind and howled, and shot at Lin Bei who was rushing to kill him.

Lin Bei's expression remained unchanged, his figure jumped up rapidly, dragging a whistling electric sound, and easily dodged the arrow's shooting!
The speed of the divine machine crossbow is actually very fast, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors with seven or eight blood levels to dodge.

But for a martial artist like Lin Bei whose combat power is slightly better than the perfection of qi and blood, it is not difficult to dodge this speed.

Of course, the premise is that there is only one magic crossbow aiming at it.

If there were two, he wouldn't be able to rush up and kill the crossbowmen with arrows.

The only way is to keep dodging until the crossbow arrows are exhausted.

This kind of large crossbow is generally equipped with very few bolts.

Puff——

The arrow broke through the air again and shot towards Lin Bei.

Lin Bei still used the lightning five consecutive whips, his legs were like lightning blessings, and the lightning whistled and whistled at an extremely fast speed.

The Divine Mechanism Crossbow is extremely powerful, and it cannot be resisted by warriors at the Qi and Blood Realm. Only the Dragon Vein Realm has great confidence in smashing the arrow head-on.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff——

Seeing that Lin Bei easily dodged several arrows, Old Master Zhou was so anxious that he kept urging his men to fire crossbow arrows.

One after another, the crossbow arrows roared through the air, and the sharp arrows set off a cold wind, as if they could penetrate everything.

But it was easily dodged by Lin Bei.

"Whoops!!"

Suddenly, there was a miserable howl.

The saber-toothed silver-striped tiger that was chasing after him fell into a short-term blind spot because of being blocked by Lin Bei's figure, and was caught off guard by an arrow.

Although it missed the vital point, it still cut off a large piece of his flesh and blood, splashing a splash of blood.

He was already injured, and now he was even more injured!
Lin Bei even doubted that if he stopped and turned around to kill this strange beast, would he be able to kill it within three or two swords!

But he didn't do that, just took a quick glance, and continued to rush towards Zhou's house on the city wall.

At this moment, it may be easy to kill this strange beast, but it will definitely be aimed at by the magic crossbow, and there is a danger of death!
Whoosh whoosh!
Lin Bei's body was like the wind, lightning roared, and he dodged arrows while running wildly.

In just a short time, the troops were already approaching the city.

"kill!"

Amidst the terrified expressions of the Zhou family warriors, Lin Bei rushed into the crowd.

Every time the Eight-faced Han sword is swung, surrounded by howling winds, and the sharp edge cuts off, a life can be harvested.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

"I can't let him rush over, who can stop him, I will reward him with 100 taels of silver, no, 200 taels..."

The old man Zhou yelled as he ran for his life, and asked his clan guards to stop Lin Bei.

Even at such a moment of life and death, his nature is still hard to change, and the rewards are deducted, so he is extremely stingy!
Live up to Lao Zhou's name of pickpocketing!

"Escape! Escape!"

"Don't kill me, it's all Mrs. Zhou's fault!"

"Master Zhou is there! The one in gray clothes and black hat is Mrs. Zhou!"

Facing the coming of Lin Bei, the god of death, the warriors of the Zhou family just resisted symbolically, then turned and fled.

Some even directly betrayed Mrs. Zhou, trying to lure Lin Bei away so that they could escape with their lives.

No one would fight a fierce man like Lin Bei for the 200 taels of silver!

It is well known that the Zhou family is stingy.

When gaining power, many people still gathered together, hoping to lick every bone.

But once they lose power, no one has any attachments, and they all break up together!

Lin Bei, who was red-eyed, didn't care about this, he locked his eyes on the old man Zhou, rushed all the way, and cut him in half with his sword when he encountered obstacles!
Many unlucky ghosts escaped relatively slowly, or were on the same line as Mrs. Zhou, but were knocked over by the Eight-faced Han Sword, blood was splashed everywhere, and their stumps were thrown away.

God Lin Bei blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Soon, he cut through a bloody path from among the warriors and caught up with Mrs. Zhou.

The old man Zhou still had some blood, knowing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and slashed out.

Lin Bei smiled coldly, all the blood and energy gathered in his arms, his muscles and bones seemed to be drawn like a big bow, and he also slashed down with a sudden sword!
puff!
The sword's edge pierced into the flesh, split the tendons and broke the bones, and the iron-cut sword blade cut the old man in two without any hindrance.

Old Mrs. Zhou's eyes were wide open, and there was deep remorse in his horrified expression.

His hand is still held high, and the knife has not yet fallen!

"Nine layers of shame!"

Lin Bei snorted.

This week, the old man didn’t say that he was old and his blood was decaying. Just because he hadn’t used martial arts for several years, he had already lost much strength. He was at the bottom of the bottom of the ninth level of blood and blood, and he was easily challenged by others .

This kind of people can't even hold back Lin Bei's sword.

The two corpses fell heavily to the ground, and the Zhou family's two high-blooded ninth-level warriors died together.

The Zhou family has already been destroyed, even if the beast tide passes, it will be a matter of time before they are annexed.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Lin Bei turned around and looked at the strange beast that had rushed towards him.

This saber-toothed silver-striped tiger had already jumped into the air, and its sharp claws set off a cold wind, and it was facing Lin Bei under its hood.

"You who have been injured many times, how many swords can you take from me?"

Lin Bei's eyes shot brightly, and his whole body's energy and blood suddenly circulated. Accompanied by a burst of muscles and bones, he held the sword in both hands, and his legs were tense. He jumped up suddenly, and the Eight-faced Han Sword slashed out fiercely!
Ding bang!

The metal collided and exploded, and the saber-toothed silver-striped tiger was directly sent flying.

However, Lin Bei did not retreat, but advanced instead, the wind was blowing under his feet, the electric whistle roared and exploded, as if pushed by a huge force, he suddenly approached the saber-toothed silver-striped tiger flying upside down, holding the eight-faced Han sword, and headed towards it. The chest of this ferocious beast was thrust down hard.

puff-

The sharp eight-faced Han sword pierced through the chest of the strange beast in an instant, until there was only one hilt left.

"Roar……"

The saber-toothed silver-striped tiger screamed and struggled violently, but was dragged back by Lin Bei's sword, unable to break free at all.

(End of this chapter)