tomb of witch

Chapter 250 (1) The second offensive and defensive battle

Xiang Zuozhong was killed by Lin Xingbai's superb performance.

At this point, all the people understood that Lin Xingbai did not rely on the Samsara Sword Net to conquer the world with one move.In terms of the lethality of a single body, there is a stronger sword-fighting technique.

Of course, Lin Xingbai also knew that he was able to kill Xiang Zuozhong with one move this time. There was a lot of luck, plus the game he had set up before.

Ever since Xiang Zuozhong used Zhang Ningyan to threaten him not to use Samsara Sword Net, he was setting up a trap.And then, he used the rotten Scarlet Fire Sword, which made many people think that he was a rookie in flying swords. He was so rookie that he had to borrow the sword on the spot. Obviously, he was used to relying on the reincarnation sword network, otherwise he would not borrow it temporarily sword.

Then, he borrowed a Zhenglei Immortal Sword. The power of the Zhenglei Immortal Sword was beyond his expectation, coupled with the final true level performance, everything formed a situation where Xiang Zuozhong was killed with one blow.

Calculation and luck coexist.

Trap and conspiracy fly together.

Lin Xingbai stood up, still looking like a drunkard, and looked at Bai Xian'er: "Junior Sister Bai, now you are alone, do you still have to fight?"

Bai Xian'er smiled coquettishly again and again, but when she was smiling coquettishly, there were slight beads of sweat on her forehead.Just kidding, Ye Xizhen fought with him, but was pierced by five hundred sword pills through his shoulder, and he gave up one hand to escape with the blood escape technique.Xiang Zuozhong fought with him, but was killed by Wupijianshi.

Bai Xian'er doesn't have the courage to act now.

Lin Xingbai smiled, and walked towards Zhang Ningyan's cage. On both sides, there were quite a few third-generation disciples of the Demon Sect. He knew that Lin Xingbai's mana had been consumed a lot because of the sword just now, but this Among the hundreds of third-generation disciples of the demon sect nearby, none of them dared to draw their swords.

Lin Xingbai walked to the side of the cage, put his hand on the fine steel, and then squeezed it.

If squeezed by hand, it will be crushed.

Yes, with a pinch, it will start to shatter. The so-called magic steel cage is nothing in Lin Xingbai's hands.Lin Xing reached into it with his white hands, hugged the little girl Zhang Ningyan, and gently patted the smooth skin of the little girl Zhang Ningyan: "Little princess, it's time to come back."

The Tianlei Immortal Sword was placed on the back, holding the little princess Zhang Ningyan in one hand, and the wine gourd in the other. Surrounded by hundreds of third-generation disciples of the Demon Sect, under the gaze of Bai Xian'er, one step at a time Step by step, he walked to the main camp on the side of the Eight Righteous Path Schools.

Lin Xingbai walked to the Tianshijiao's side and threw the little girl Zhang Ningyan into the hands of old Zhang Tianze. Wake up, but this kind of magic is hard to stop the old man."

While talking, Zhang Tianze was explaining Zhang Ningyan's magic magic with his right hand, and threw a scabbard with his left hand: "The old man keeps his word, and I will give you this Heavenly Thunder Immortal Sword."

"Thank you." Lin Xingbai held the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Sword unceremoniously. Since then, the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Sword has belonged to Lin Xingbai.

Lin Xingbai breathed a sigh of relief, finally he has a good fairy sword of his own, and this fairy sword, among the many sects of cultivating immortals, can be regarded as the word "excellent", compared with Wushuang sword, Qiansnake sword, etc., at least better Ten to twenty times.

While walking, Lin Xingbai found that no matter where he went, there were people watching him.

At this time, Jiang Jinglang, who was seriously injured and pale, stood in front of Lin Xingbai: "Brother Lin is a great talent, I have accepted it today, but, I only accepted it for this day. Brother Lin, the days change, say Maybe I will catch up in the future and regain the No.1 throne of the third generation disciple."

Three generations of disciples No.1.

Obviously, without any doubt, this is Lin Xingbai.

Yes, Lin Xingbai.

Lin Xingbai suddenly realized that he had received this great honor.

However, Lin Xingbai was not too surprised.No. 1 of the three generations of disciples is the No. 1 of the three generations of disciples. In fact, it is nothing. For Lin Xingbai who has been alone in the underground, alone for a hundred years, and practiced swords for ten years, these honors and the like are all underestimated.

Lin Xingbai stood in front of Zhao Qinggan and the other four: "See Master Zhao, see Master Wang, see Master Zhao, and see Master Ye."

Zhao Qinggan and the other four raised their hands: "You don't have to be polite, just sit down."

"Yes." Lin Xingbai said respectfully, and then sat behind the four of them.

For Lin Xingbai, who won the title of No.1 disciple of the third generation, he is not proud at all. Zhao Qinggan and the other four are very satisfied. They are not arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. Make a face once, let others know how well-bred the people of Tianqingmen are.

This battle is now completely over.

However, the No. 1 battle of the three generations of disciples was only a small process of the offensive and defensive battle of Mount Emei, nothing more.

The offensive and defensive battle of Mount Emei was not a competition between three generations of disciples, but a battle between the eight sects of the evil sect and the eight sects of the righteous way.The so-called No. 1 dispute among the three generations of disciples was just the starting point of this battle, which opened the curtain of this great war, that's all.

The ensuing battle was very intense.

Generally speaking, most of the third-generation disciples can only serve as cannon fodder, while the second-generation elders are the main force in the battle.

On Mount Emei, Lin Xingbai was leaning on the branch of a big tree in Jiulaoxian Mansion, quietly listening to the sound of spring water hitting the bamboo leaves in the early morning.Although Mount Emei is now in a chaotic situation, Lin Xingbai is not in a hurry.

Yes, Lin Xingbai is very laid back.

Every day, Lin Xingbai doesn't have much to do.If you are in a good mood, you will go to the battlefield on Mount Emei and fight well. If you are not in a good mood, you will not bother to go to the battlefield and find a place to practice.

However, even though Lin Xingbai didn't seem to work too hard, there were too many second-generation elders of the Demon Sect who fell into Lin Xingbai's hands.For a while, upon hearing Lin Xingbai's name, many second-generation elders of the eight sects of the Demon Sect were a little afraid.

Yes, fear.

It is not only unprecedented, but also quite rare for the elders of the second generation to be afraid of the disciples of the third generation.

The fear of Samsara Sword Net is also the fear of Lin Xingbai himself.

Lin Xingbai even knows that many people are imitating the Samsara Sword Net, yes, they are imitating the Samsara Sword Net, but the two main reasons for the Samsara Sword Net, the Heavenly Dao Yujian's Huizhu, the Xiantian Lingbao, But rare enough.

Lin Xingbai smiled.

The decisive battle between good and evil in Mount Emei has been going on for several days.

It is said that the battlefield of the decisive battle between good and evil in Mount Emei is quite vast, with a full distance of three hundred miles, and once the battlefield is fought, there will be battle clouds everywhere.At this time, Lin Xingbai, who was in a good mood, was stepping on the Zhenglei Immortal Sword, flying straight in the sky with the sword.

Lin Xingbai was quite satisfied with this powerful Zhenglei Immortal Sword.

At this time, there were not many people on the three-hundred-mile battlefield. Lin Xingbai ransacked the area, but found no one.At this time, Lin Xingbai realized that there was no one there, so he took up the Zhenglei Immortal Sword and flew back to the Jiulao Immortal Cave on the side of Emei Mountain.

At this moment, Lin Xingbai saw the mountains in the night, and there was a precious light.

Yes, Baoguang.

A faint precious light shines.

This precious light came from the side of Emei Mountain, Lin Xingbai's heart moved, the precious light appeared in this dark night, there must be a magic weapon appearing in the world, this is almost an inevitable phenomenon, if this is normal, I am afraid that many people will rush to this place beside Emei Mountain mountains.

But now, Mount Emei is fighting.

However, Lin Xingbai didn't care whether there was a fight or not, he went to the place where Baoguang shot first.

Zhenglei Immortal Sword flew straight towards the mountain in the darkness with a faint light of thunder and lightning.

That mountain is called Xiushui Mountain.

The camp of the Eight Demon Sects.

Yin Yuhou was waiting quietly, waiting for someone.

Man, finally appeared.

The person who came, mature and handsome, was Ye Wen, the suzerain of Huajian.

Ye Wen is the one who knows how to forge weapons best among the eight sects of magic. He can easily make all kinds of magic weapons.

Ye Wen gently shook his fan and walked towards Yin Yuhou: "I failed, the simulation difficulty of Samsara Sword Network is too high and too high, we can't make exactly the same flying sword at all, instead of exactly the same flying sword, each fly The weight and properties of the sword are completely different, so it is very, very difficult to control."

"Furthermore, once there are more flying swords, the mana used to control flying swords is quite fast. We can't afford to consume this, and we don't know what method Lin Xingbai will use to solve these two problems." Ye Wen explained. .

"To put it simply, does it mean that Lin Xingbai's reincarnation sword net cannot be controlled by anyone of his generation." Yin Yuhou asked.

"Yes." Ye Wen's answer was quite simple.

"So, if we want to deal with Lin Xingbai, we must dispatch second-generation elders, and a considerable number of second-generation elders, to stifle this person's growth." Ye Wen waved his fan: "Perhaps, there will be a chance to fall on us soon." in front of."

Yin Yuhou smiled very charmingly.

The second battlefield of the offensive and defensive battle of Mount Emei has been opened.

(At 45:[-] this morning, my wife gave birth to a daughter. She weighed six catties. She gave birth naturally and was very happy. However, she had to be hospitalized for observation, and I was going to accompany her, so I reluctantly changed [-] words today and picked up my wife tomorrow. Let’s update after I get back and rest, from yesterday to now, I slept for a total of two hours.)
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