Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1188

Lynch didn't know about all this, and just after dawn, he found Zheng Hui and submitted his resignation.

The Zheng family tried to persuade Lin Qi to stay, and Lynch's intention to go was decided. Although there was still half a year left, the next few places were more dangerous than the last. One wrong step, one wrong step, Lynch had to plan carefully.

Since they were determined to leave, the Zheng family didn't force it, and sent some poison and antidote to show their gratitude.

The first batch of life genes have been extracted, the effect is very good, and some have been sent to the Xiaoyao faction, hoping to attract the attention of the Xiaoyao faction, so that they will vigorously support the Zheng family.

In the future, no one will dare to point fingers at the Zheng family. In a few years, the Zheng family will rise.

out of town!

Lin Qi waved his hands with the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family, and jumped into the continuous mountains. The next stop would be Deyang City.

Not long after Lin Qi left, a large number of troops from the Xiaoyao Sect appeared and began to seal off the city. Anyone who went out had to be carefully interrogated, except for the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"What happened, why is the city closed?"

Before Zheng Hui left, he asked the disciples of the same sect, obviously not knowing what happened.

"Senior brother Zheng, don't ask, we don't know, this is an order from above, to strictly investigate everyone and ask where they went last night."

Those disciples who were asked also looked helpless. The sect did not mention any reason. It seems that not many people know about the main hall.

"Uncle, that kid has left the city!"

Four more people appeared outside the city. It was Wang San and the others who were thrown away by Lynch yesterday. Sure enough, they found their uncle and wanted to teach Lynch a good lesson.

Just as he was about to enter the city, he found Lynch walking out of the city, so he quietly followed.

"This is the last time. If you are doing anything wrong, don't blame me for being rude. There are a lot of things going on in the sect recently, so be honest with me."

If Zheng Hui was here, he must know this person. He has a sharp ear and a monkey cheek. He is an elder of the outer sect in the Xiaoyao Sect, a seventh-rank emperor, and his strength is not bad.

"Yes, yes, as long as uncle kills this person, we will be honest people and work hard in cultivation!"

Wang San patted his chest and promised that he couldn't even remember how many evil things he had done in these years.

The four followed quickly, and after a few breaths, they left the Leishui Temple.

Lynch was not in a hurry. The trip to Leishui Temple went very smoothly. Not long after he reached the mountains, he frowned suddenly and looked behind him.

"I really don't give up!"

A ray of killing intent leaked out, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame me."

The body sped up suddenly, and stayed away from Leishui Temple as far as possible. What happened last night must have been a huge blow to the Xiaoyao faction, and a large area has been thoroughly investigated.

Half an hour later, Lynch stopped his body, thousands of miles away from the Xiaoyao faction.

Sitting in place and waiting, after about a cup of tea, Wang San and the others arrived, and when they saw Lynch sitting in place, they showed a little bit of astonishment.

"Boy, we meet again!"

Wang San smiled grimly. With the support of his uncle, he spoke in a much tougher tone. Yesterday, Lynch was thrown away with a light swipe. It seemed that he was still afraid of Lynch, so he stood far away.

"It's you again!"

Glancing at Wang San, he finally set his eyes on the old man behind him. His eyes were fixed, and even the seventh-rank emperor was invited, so he really thought highly of himself.

"Boy, you ruined my good thing yesterday, and today my uncle is here, and it's your death day, why don't you just kneel down obediently and beg for mercy."

Wang San jumped up and down, and the two dog legs around him also booed together, trying to make Lynch kneel down.

The old man behind him also had a smile on his face. Lynch was only a fifth-rank emperor, so he didn't pay attention at all.

"It's really noisy!"

Lynch stood up, staring at Wang San as if he was looking at a clown, and the dragon-slaying sword appeared unconsciously.

"Since you sent yourselves up to seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

The long sword shot out suddenly, turning into a rainbow, covering Wang San and the others, including the old man behind him, blocking the four of them with one sword.

The old man behind him could dodge it, but not necessarily Wang San and the others. Their strength was too low. Facing Lin Qi's long sword, they stood there stupidly and forgot to resist.

"Crack!"

Wang San's head flew up, blood sprayed wildly, it was more than three meters high.

As for the two dog legs beside him, they were not spared either. Their necks were cut off by a sword, and they couldn't die any more.

"Three children!"

Wang San's uncle, Wang Shuo, let out a shrill scream, and threw himself on Wang San's body, holding his head in both hands, trying to take it back.

"Uncle, I'm in so much pain!"

After cutting off his head, he still couldn't die for a while, Wang San's mouth moved, and he uttered a few words, but he couldn't speak anymore.

"I'm not your uncle, I'm your father!"

Wang Shuo was heartbroken, hugged Wang San's head, and let out a painful roar.

Lin Qi was stunned, why things were messed up, isn't Wang San his nephew, why did he become a son again, this relationship is like a mess, Lin Qi just rolled his eyes.

Wang San was not dead yet, his eyes showed a hint of relief, as if telling Wang Shuo that he already knew about it.

Wang San's father was not at home all year round, and he went out shortly after the wedding, leaving Wang San's mother alone at home. As a younger uncle, it was only natural for Wang Shuo to take care of his sister-in-law.

It's just that this care has changed a little bit. The relationship was not ended until Wang San's father came back, but at that time, Wang San was already there.

Later, Wang San's father died unfortunately, and Wang San's mother also mentioned this matter, but Wang San still used to call him uncle, but the relationship was even better than father and son.

Wang Shuoming knew what kind of person Wang San was. He behaved mischievously and domineeringly in the city, but indulged him time and time again. He felt that he owed Wang San too much.

It is precisely because of this connivance that today's results are achieved, and everything is self-inflicted.

Wang San's aura dissipated little by little, his primordial spirit dimmed, Lin Qi cut off almost all vitality with a sword strike, and there was no chance of rebirth.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

No matter how wrong Wang San was, that was his child, and it was his turn not to be killed by others. Wang Shuo let out a mournful roar, and rushed towards Lin Qi as if he had gone mad.

"court death!"

A crosscut with the long sword neutralized all of Wang Shuo's attacks, and another sword with the backhand forced Wang Shuo to retreat.

Just two changes surprised Wang Shuo, and the anger just now calmed down.

"Who are you, the fifth-rank emperor, how could you repel me, the seventh-rank emperor."

Wang Shuo looked surprised, and he was no longer careless. His son was dead, and now he only had one purpose, to kill Lin Qi and avenge his son.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Lynch sneered, ignored him, killed his opponent as soon as possible, and headed to Deyang City earlier.

The two sides fought together in an instant, and the fight was so dark that the ground was in a daze, and the strength was not much different from that of Shenzhimen Frenzied Saber.

It was only a matter of time before even Crazy Saber successfully killed Wang Shuo.

It may be because of the heartache of losing a son, Wang Shuo is already crazy, and he plays desperately, which makes Lynch a little passive.

Fearing that he would die, Wang Shuo already had the heart of death, and the ruthlessness of the attack made people daunting.

He is ruthless, and Lynch is even more ruthless than him.

"Suppressing Prison Monument!"

A terrifying breath descended from the sky, and Wang Shuo's body suddenly froze, unable to move, being oppressed by the prison-suppressing demon tablet.

"A line of ice!"

The air of ice appeared and formed an ice sculpture. Just as he was about to get rid of the prison-suppressing demon tablet, the terrifying ice force froze him again.

"The Blood Sacrifice of Silence!"

Wang Shuo became a living target, and Lynch tested his martial arts one by one, and took turns on him.

After breaking free from the prison-suppressing demon tablet and avoiding the icy air, countless vines bound his body tightly, but he was still unable to move.

From the initial anger to the current timidity, he didn't even want to take revenge, so he fled here quickly.

In Lynch's eyes, any martial skill is pitifully weak. Spiritual martial skills are like pediatrics, and Lynch cracked them just like that.

"Heavenly Remnant Sword!"

The last move was filled with sword intent, and Wang Shuo let out an exclamation.

"My life is over!"

When the sword curtain fell, Wang Shuo was cut into pieces, and the dead could not die again. The laws of his body were all integrated into Lynch's body, and continued to increase Lynch's cultivation.

After killing Wang Shuo, clean up the battlefield. It is estimated that the Xiaoyao faction will find out here soon.

After packing up everything, continue on the road, from here to Deyang City, it will take three days.

Fortunately, the Wenhai Secret Realm is not too big, if it is too big, half a year will be spent on the road.

I didn't rush to the road too much, I stopped and went, and enjoyed the scenery of Wenhai Secret Realm first, this is also a chance to temper.

The second is reading. Every time he passes by a place, Lynch spends a lot of money to buy books and absorb the knowledge in them. Jiuzhongtian can't find these books.

After a few days of work, I read thousands of books and learned more and more about the secret realm of Wenhai. Many books mentioned the star field and the gods.

I also have some understanding of the power of a world. The so-called power of a world is recognized by this world, similar to a license.

If you can control it, you have the opportunity to become a star master and dominate the continent.

If not, it will fall, and the power of one world will look for the next host.

Over the years, Jiujuejian has searched for countless hosts, and even the gods who have not been born for thousands of years will inevitably fall.

Some books have mentioned that the fall of the gods seems to be destroyed due to other reasons, fighting against the heavens and the earth, and has nothing to do with the power of the world.

These news are too useful for Lynch, he must be understood, because he is the current host, if he cannot control the Nine Absolute Sword, he may have the same fate as the gods.

Or have the same ending as the previous life, and finally die.

Whether he can continue to reincarnate and return, no one knows, after all, the probability of such a thing is too small.

Although he has reached the rank five emperor, Lin Qi still has no end in sight, as if it is nowhere in sight.

Star field!

Star Lord!

Even beyond the star field, there is an infinite world, and no one can explore its end.

Those knowledge, like shackles, firmly caught Lynch.

Gained wisdom, but added countless troubles.

"Don't think about it, just take one step at a time. The primary goal is to ignite the brilliance of light, awaken the ninth spiritual root, and seek revenge on Qin Xiu'er."

As for what will happen in the future, no one can predict it, and can only take one step at a time. Lynch is not a worrying character.

Three days later, I finally saw Deyang City. This is the site of the Wuming Sect. Lynch didn't know anyone. As for the location of the altar, he didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)