Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 33
"kill!"

Seeing that the siege that had been created with great difficulty was broken, Qian Wensheng and Qian Ming were furious, and they all roared angrily, and shot to kill Zhou Lin.

No matter who this person is, he must die!

Of these two people, one held a sword, and the other held a heavy weapon, a mace. The green and fishy smell on the weapon was obviously poisonous.

Qian Wensheng's strength is stronger, at the peak of the warrior realm.

Qian Ming is only in the middle stage of the Warrior Realm, but his physical strength is extraordinary, and he uses heavy weapons.

The two of them entangled Zhou Lin, leaving him no time to deal with others.

With his breakthrough, the guards of the Li family would not sit still. As for the final winner, Zhou Lin was still the winner.

boom!
When Zhou Lin made a move, the light of the sword shocked the world, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the wind swept through the clouds.

Wherever it passed, sand and rocks flew, and the rocks pierced through the sky, and the violent fluctuations were unstoppable.

People around all retreated away, not daring to touch its edge, once it was affected, it would cause minor injuries at least, and even death at severe cases.

Qian Wensheng gritted his teeth, others could retreat, but the two of them couldn't retreat, so they could only grit their teeth and mobilize their true energy, and tried to break Zhou Lin's power.

Ah!
The screams kept ringing out. After all, the members of the Li family were not as insidious as the Qian family. After being shot by an arrow, someone felt weak in limbs and could not hold the weapon.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, the guards of the Li family erupted with unprecedented combat power. Li Fu roared again and again: "Everyone listen, form a group of three, support each other, and kill this group of bastards."

"kill!"

Hatred triumphed over fear, and the battle was once again at a stalemate.

On the other side, the two men besieged Zhou Lin. Qian Wensheng and Qian Ming cooperated for many years, they had a tacit understanding, and the continuous offensive forced Zhou Lin to have no chance to fight back.

When he was free, Qian Ming moved his palm, took out an iron ball from his arms, threw it, and hit Li Fu.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and a mass of black poisonous mist dissipated into the air and diffused towards the surroundings.

"This is poisonous fog! I'm poisoned! Everyone be careful!"

Li Fu's eyes sank, and he quickly held his breath.

"Haha, it was only at this time that I thought of holding my breath. It was too late. This is a highly poisonous poison extracted from the poison sac of the three-step snake. Enjoy it, don't move, three-step snake, three-step death!"

Qian Ming grinned.

"Shameless!"

Li Fu squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth, and soon his face turned black and blue, obviously the poisonous gas had entered his body.

"Shameless? Hehe, let me see how long you can hold on. Once this poison enters your body, even a strong martial artist can't force it out. This time, your Li family will definitely be defeated!"

Before Qian Ming could feel complacent, this pause gave Zhou Lin a chance.

With a swipe of his left hand, true energy swept across, and a cold breath shot out through the ice flame rune in the palm of his left palm, and landed on Qian Ming's body, making him tremble with the cold.

"You, you. How could you know the Lin family's Ice True Flame? Who are you?"

When the ice flame entered his body, Qian Ming's expression changed drastically, and he began to tremble.

"Want to know? Go to hell and ask."

After finally getting a chance, Zhou Lin certainly would not let it go, took advantage of the momentum to pursue, vigorously urged Ba Dao Jue, stared at Qian Ming and slashed wildly.

While resisting the invasion of Bingyan, Qian Ming also had to deal with Zhou Lin's stormy attack. He was a bit stretched and dangerous.

A moment later, he was hit by a strong force and was almost cut in half by the long knife.

"Retribution, really retribution, Qian Ming, even if I die, I will endure until I see you die!"

Li Fu felt refreshed, laughed, and urged his cultivation base to resist the poisonous fog.

Everyone avoided fighting in the poisonous fog area, and people continued to be killed.

dong dong!

Qian Ming's body retreated continuously, his blood was rolling, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing in a daze, surround and kill this person first!"

Qian Wensheng frantically attacked, trying to win a chance for this clan brother to escape.

shhhhhh!
After getting the order, the nearby men in black immediately turned their bows and crossbows, the green light flickered, and the poisoned arrows shot at them, menacingly.

With a cold snort, he flipped his palm, grabbing afterimages.

Grab!
With powerful mental perception, the trajectory and speed of these arrows are under Zhou Lin's control.

In the eyes of others, the extremely fast arrows were as slow as a snail in Zhou Lin's eyes. He shot easily and grabbed these arrows one by one with his grasping hand.

"Killers are always killed, let you also taste this taste!"

With a backhand flick, the arrows were reflected quickly, and a few screams were heard, and the first few men in black turned over and fell to the ground dead from the arrows.

Originally, the guards of the Li family were already on the verge of defeat, and as long as the men in black from the Qian family worked harder, they could all be taken down, but Zhou Lin's action once again shocked everyone.

The men in black from the Qian family looked at each other in dismay, but the guards of the Li family suddenly broke out in despair and successfully beheaded two more people.

"Qian Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Wensheng roared loudly, Qian Ming couldn't even lift the mace in front of him, and his whole body was shivering.

"Brother, I... I got hit by the True Ice Flame. It's so cold! It's so cold! This... this kid is from the Lin family!"

what?
Lin?

This is impossible!

Qian Wensheng found it unbelievable, when did the Li family secretly attach themselves to the Lin family?

The Lin family, that invincible family, who is the opponent?
Just the two words of Lin's family have already made his army's morale flustered.

But at the moment, there is no way to take care of that much. Qian Wensheng turned his head and said fiercely: "Boy, I don't care who you are, detoxify my brother Ming quickly, otherwise, I will drag you to the back even if I die!"

"Then go to die!"

Zhou Lin didn't say much, and made a bold move.

The current situation is either you die or I die, still want to make peace?

impossible!
The word death was uttered, and a majestic soul force penetrated the fingertips along the meridians like water breaking through the embankment.

Zhou Lin jumped up high and pointed with one hand.

"God Extinguishing Finger!"

A gleam of light shot out from between his fingers and hit Qian Wensheng's eyebrows.

hum!
As if struck by lightning, Qian Wensheng's face remained terrified, and he froze there like a puppet, still holding a sword in his hand ready to kill.

Time seemed to freeze because of this.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Deacon Qian moved?"

The masked members of the Qian family were still in shock.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Shivering, Qian Ming still watched the battle and shouted loudly.

The young man in front of me is really scary, why doesn't the eldest brother move?
Zhou Lin didn't even look at it, but suddenly turned around and rushed towards the masked man.

With a flash of the knife light, two people were killed on the spot as the white glow flickered.

Hurry up, it's almost time to seal the throat with a knife, such a sharp method shocked everyone in the Qian family.

Pfft!
A sudden voice came, and Qian Wensheng fell to the ground stiffly, no longer angry.

Qian Ming's eyes were shattered, and he howled miserably, "Boy, if you kill my elder brother, I will never die with you!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the trembling of the body, he grabbed the mace with all his strength and rushed forward regardless.

"Do you think you can still live? Send you to the reunion!"

Zhou Lin was cold and stern, holding the saber in a flash, raised the saber in his hand and dropped it, Qian Ming's head flew into the air, soaring into the sky with a smear of blood.

Qian Ming, die!

With three strikes and two strikes, Zhou Lin wiped out the remaining Qian family members like a tiger entering a herd of sheep!

(End of this chapter)