God-level ancient martial arts master

Chapter 571
Li Chong's voice, like rolling thunder, swept towards Lin Yu.

"Bang!"

The golden knife was out of its sheath, and his whole body, like a tiger descending from a mountain, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards him.

Lin Yu tapped his toes slightly, and his figure jumped into the air like a dragonfly on water.

When Li Chong hit the air, it was like hitting the cotton with an iron fist, and his anger immediately surged into his heart.

"Do you think that I can't kill you?"

"Shh!"

Before the words fell, Li Chong stomped his feet suddenly, swung his knife wildly, and killed Lin Yu.

"blow!"

The Xuanyuan sword was unsheathed, pulled out three sword flowers in the air, lined up, and slashed towards Li Chong.

Li Chong was shocked, and turned back to the horizontal position of the knife.

Seeing Li Chong's offensive, Lin Yu raised a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and pierced through the air with the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

This sword pierced ninety-nine and eighty-one swords, criss-crossing, like waves on the sea, one layer overwhelming the other.

Li Chong swung his saber to block, blocking the first wave of swords, the second wave of swords, and the wave of third swords...

When the fifth wave of swords hit, he was obviously struggling.

At the seventh wave of swords, he was at the end of his strength.

By the time of the ninth wave of swords, Li Chong's defense collapsed across the board.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood, like a sharp arrow, spurted out of his mouth.

Afterwards, Li Chong's eyes lost vitality, and his whole body collapsed heavily to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Lin Yu pressed on step by step and walked up to Li Chong.

Seeing this scene, Li Chong was terrified, and said in a shocked voice: "You dare to kill me, people from the Yin Yang Sect will never let you go!"

On the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, there was a death-like sneer.

"If I don't kill you, you won't let me go!"

"blow!"

The voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and the sword in Lin Yu's hand turned into a purple lightning bolt and slashed towards Li Chong.

"Ah, no……"

Amidst a burst of screams like killing a pig, Thunderbolt Tiger Li Chong, one of the Seven Saints of the Yin Yang Gate, was split in half on the spot, with blood flying everywhere.

Uncle Zhou, Xueying, and Zixuan were all trembling with fright at this moment, unable to say a word in fright.

Lin Yu walked up to them and said lightly, "It's all right!"

"Uncle Zhou, hurry up and pack up your things, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we have to get out of here!"

Uncle Zhou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and after a casual reply, he ran back to the room to collect the gold and silver.

Xueying was a little more courageous, seeing that Lin Yu split the ferocious Thunderbolt Tiger Li Chong in half in just a dozen breaths.The admiration for him is like a surging river, endless.In her big watery eyes, a bright light has already bloomed.

Lin Yu smiled at him and said nothing.

suddenly!

A burst of screams suddenly sounded.

"No, something happened to Uncle Zhou!" Lin Yu was startled, and quickly rushed towards Uncle Zhou's room.

"blow!"

A figure was thrown out, bloody and disgusting.

The deceased was none other than Uncle Zhou.Moreover, he died miserably, being sucked dry of blood to death.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie..." A black shadow hanging upside down from the beam like a bat wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out a sinister smile from between his teeth.

Before the strange laughter fell, his whole figure, like black lightning, rushed towards Lin Yu.

"Shh!"

Lin Yu's pupils contracted slightly, Xuanyuan sword was unsheathed, and slashed across the sky.

The bat in black seemed to be very afraid of the sword in Lin Yu's hand, and changed its position in the air.

However, even so, there was still a bloody cut on his body.

The black-clothed bat took a look at the shocking wounds on his body, and couldn't help being surprised.

"Xuanyuanjian, you are from the Xuanyuan family, no wonder that idiot Li Chong fell into your hands!"

In Lin Yu's eyes, a icy light flashed, pointed his sword at the black-clothed bat, and asked, "Are you also from the Yin-Yang Sect?"

The bat in black squeezed out a sneer from between its bloody teeth.

"That's right, since you know that I'm from the Yin-Yang Sect, I advise you to be more sensible and don't do stupid things that seek your own death!"

Lin Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "someone talked to me like that just now, but he is lying on the ground now, do you want to accompany him?"

Before the words fell, Lin Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he swung his sword directly to chop.

The black-clothed bat seemed to have been on guard for a long time. With palms together, it struck twice, turned into a black smoke, and disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Yu wanted to chase them out, but after another thought, their target was Xueying, sister Zixuan.If he chased him out, if he fell into the enemy's trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu had no choice but to stop resentfully, and ran towards Xueying and Zixuan sisters.

"Dad, dad, wake up, wake up..."

"Father, you can't die. If you die, what should my daughter do?"

At this moment, Zixuan and Xueying were lying next to Uncle Zhou's body, already weeping to the point of tears.

Lin Yu didn't know how to comfort them, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

After a while of silence, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Xueying, Zixuan, death cannot be brought back to life, so my condolences. It is not suitable to stay here for long, we have to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Zixuan was completely confused and didn't know what to do.

Xueying was barely sensible. She knew what Lin Yu said was reasonable, so she wiped away her tears vigorously to stop crying.

"Zixuan, don't cry. When Dad was alive, his biggest wish was that we two sisters can live well, live!!"

Zixuan was so choked up that she couldn't speak, she lay on her sister's shoulder and began to cry bitterly.

Half an hour later, a carriage galloped on the wide official road, raising billows of dust and falling with the wind.

Zixuan lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the plume of black smoke rising into the sky in Tianyong City, and choked up again.

Xueying stepped forward and hugged her sister tightly, didn't say anything, just pressed her face against hers, and wept bitterly silently.

"Don't cry, eat something!" Lin Yu handed over a dry food bag.

Zixuan didn't move, still lying on her sister's shoulder.

Xueying glanced at Lin Yu gratefully, took the dry food bag, took out a steamed bun from it, broke it in half, and handed it to her younger sister Zixuan.

With bitter tears, the sisters ate this steamed bun.

Xueying asked: "Young Master Lin, where are we going now?"

Lin Yu thought for a while, and replied, "Yaocheng!"

Xueying hesitated for a moment, then said: "But the headquarters of Yin Yang Sect seems to be in Yaocheng!"

"Then let it disappear forever!" Lin Yu's voice was not loud, but his tone was very firm and unquestionable.

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