Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 31
The moment Lin Jingyu rekindled his desire to survive, the supreme treasure Xuanhuojian tied to Lin Jingyu's arm suddenly emitted a neutral and peaceful aura, which immediately merged into Lin Jingyu's body and spread throughout the world. His whole body, Lin Jingyu's originally weak body unexpectedly regained strength.

Almost at the same time, the originally dim Dragon Slaying Sword also shone with dazzling blue light again, leaping up from the wet grass, whistling and stabbing at the wrist of the blood-sucking ancestor.

The blood-sucking patriarch thought he was sure of victory, so he didn't pay much attention to the dragon-slaying sword lying on the ground. He was caught off guard and couldn't dodge in time, but the dragon-slaying sword that came through the air cut his skin.

The blood-sucking patriarch screamed in pain, let go of Lin Jingyu, jumped back, and looked into his hands, only to see that the skin that had been plump due to blood-sucking suddenly shriveled almost instantly. The wound cut open by the Dragon Slaying Sword was still faintly green.

And right in front of him, the Dragon Slaying Sword with flowing blue light was hanging in the air, emitting traces of blue light, protecting Lin Jingyu behind him.

"Sword to protect the lord, the dragon-slaying sword is really interesting." The blood-sucking patriarch endured the pain, sneered, and stared at the dragon-slaying sword with the blue light, his eyes were full of greed.

The blood-sucking patriarch walked towards the weak Lin Jingyu step by step with ghostly hands like claws and a big smile, as if he was going to kill first and then seize the treasure.

Lin Jingyu made a move with his right hand, and the Dragon Slaying Sword turned into a blue light and fell into Lin Jingyu's palm.Standing with his sword in hand, Lin Jingyu looked coldly at the greedy vampire patriarch, and a fanatical thought emerged in his heart.

Divine Sword Royal Lightning True Secret!

The blood-sucking patriarch's cultivation has far surpassed his imagination. With his own cultivation, he is by no means his opponent. He can only rely on external force, the terrifying divine thunder.This may be his last life, perhaps this is the only way to hold back the vampire ancestor.

Thinking of Lu Xueqi's beautiful and beautiful face in his mind, Lin Jingyu's mood became more determined, and he used his life as a bet to use the magic sword to control thunder, even if the price of losing the bet was turning into flying ashes.

Lin Jingyu held Slaying Dragon tightly, stood in midair, stepped on the seven stars, Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, and just when he was about to recite the sword formula that he had silently recited a thousand times in his heart, a sudden change occurred.

Accompanied by a loud noise from the sky, a red-yellow glow flew from the sky, piercing the sky like a rainbow piercing the sun, and tearing the thick dark clouds to pieces like a sharp knife.

The red-yellow glow passed through the black clouds, emitting thousands of rays like the sun at noon, piercing the wrist of the blood-sucking ancestor.

The force of the yellow light was strong enough to frighten the world, if the blood-sucking old demon didn't stop, his hand might be lost.Shocked, the blood-sucking patriarch hastily withdrew his hands and let out a scream. Following the scream, the blood skull glowed brightly, forming a wall of blood-like light in front of him.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise like a tsunami and landslide, and the red-yellow glow hit the blood-colored light wall fiercely, setting off a strong wave of air around them. Throw it out.

The blood-sucking patriarch in the middle of the air wave was affected heavily by the air wave, and he pushed a few steps before he stood still.

After the red-yellow Changhong repelled the blood-sucking patriarch, the rays of light gathered and turned into a yellow fairy sword to stand in front of Lin Jingyu, preventing the blood-sucking patriarch from getting an inch of chance.

"Master!" Lin Jingyu recognized this celestial sword, which is the magic weapon of Taoist Cangsong's fame - Qiuhong Sword.

"Autumn Rainbow Sword!"

The blood-sucking ancestor stared at the yellow fairy sword viciously, looked around, and roared: "Cangsong Goudao, since you're here, show yourself."

"Hmph, even a jumping clown dares to bark indiscriminately." With a cold snort, Cangsong Taoist in a black Taoist robe slowly appeared from the yellow light.

Taoist Cangsong walked to Lin Jingyu's side, supported Lin Jingyu, and asked with concern: "Jingyu, how is it? Is the injury serious?"

Lin Jingyu's face was pale, he shook his head slightly and said: "It's not a big deal if you lose some blood."

Taoist Cangsong carefully helped Lin Jingyu to the back, stroked Lin Jingyu's back, and said: "You go to the side to rest for a while, and I will let you vent your anger!"

Taoist Cangsong held the Qiuhong sword and walked slowly towards the blood-sucking ancestor. His face was frosty and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He didn't look like a cultivator at all.

But it's no wonder that Taoist Cangsong, in the eyes of Taoist Cangsong, Lin Jingyu was the one he watched growing up, and he was his most beloved disciple.But just now, his most beloved little apprentice was almost sucked dry of blood and turned into dry bones, how can Taoist Cangsong not be angry.

At this moment, he is no longer the high-ranking leader of Longshou Peak, no longer the law enforcement elder who promises everything, he is just a master who protects the calf.His own child was bullied, so he wanted to find it for him!
Taoist Cangsong sacrificed Qiuhong, hung it in the air, and said the Fa Jue silently.The Qiuhong Sword suddenly released ten thousand rays of light, each of which was like a fierce sword energy, piercing through the air from all directions, piercing the blood-sucking ancestor in front, with a radius of several tens of feet, the sword energy was criss-crossing and murderous, even The sound of howling wind was also stagnated.

The blood-sucking patriarch yelled, jumped into the air and raised his sharp claws towards the sky, forming a round shell around his body that looked like it was made of fresh blood, protecting himself tightly.

Qiu Hongjian's Wan Dao sword energy hit the vampire ancestor's tortoise shell fiercely, making a bang bang sound.

The blood-colored tortoise shell of the blood-sucking ancestor is extremely hard. Every time it collides, a sword energy will be dissipated and turned into a void of yellow light. yellow light.

Seeing Cangsong Taoist's sword moves being blocked by him, the blood-sucking patriarch couldn't help but feel very proud. He just wanted to say a few words of ridicule, but a new change happened.The yellow light scattered by the blood-sucking ancestor slowly gathered and gathered above the head of the blood-sucking ancestor.

Taoist Cangsong's eyes were like lightning, and he held the spell lightly in his hand. Tens of thousands of yellow lights recondensed in the air, turning into a huge sword aura ten feet wide, condescending, and slashed straight at the top of the blood-sucking ancestor.

This sword aura was so fierce that the blood-sucking patriarch broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly changed his formula and moved his fingers together. In an instant, two bloody lights shot out from the red skull's eyes, hitting the yellow sword aura.

There was a loud "bang", the yellow sword energy collided with the blood light, and they competed with each other in the air.The yellow sword energy descended from the sky, seeming to have the power of heaven.Although the red blood light was treacherous and gloomy, it was still no match. After a while, the blood light gradually began to show signs of decline, and was already suppressed by the yellow sword energy.

Seeing this, Taoist Cangsong let out a cold snort, used his finger as a sword, and pressed down, the yellow sword sank violently.

The pressure of the blood-sucking patriarch below increased sharply, and with a hoarse voice, he let out a long howl, condensing the true energy of his whole body into the blood-colored turtle shell, and forcibly received the earth-shattering sword energy of Taoist Cangsong.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Centered on the blood-sucking patriarch, the yellow and red rays spread out like ripples and lasted for a long time.

At this time, Tian Ling'er, Lu Xueqi and Tian Buyi and his wife who had gone back to ask for help had already arrived.

Lu Xueqi saw the pale and bloodless Lin Jingyu from a distance, she panicked in her heart, walked over to support Lin Jingyu, and asked urgently with concern in her voice: "Senior Brother Lin, are you injured?"

Seeing Lu Xueqi's nervous look, Lin Jingyu's heart warmed up, and he held Lu Xueqi's somewhat cool hand, forced himself up, and said with a smile: "It's just some skin trauma, it's okay."

Suru, who had just driven away, took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a light yellow pill, fed it into Lin Jingyu's mouth, and said, "Good boy, this is the rhubarb pill refined by your uncle Tian. Take it quickly."

Rhubarb Dan is a rare treasure of Dazhu Peak, it is refined by Tian Buyi from nearly a hundred kinds of precious medicinal materials, it is extremely rare.Suru has always had a good impression of Lin Jingyu, so when he was injured, she quickly took it out.

Rhubarb Dan is indeed a famous elixir in the world. As soon as Lin Jingyu took it, he felt a warm current from his abdomen, flowing through his body through the eight extraordinary meridians, and his originally pale face began to turn rosy.

After Lin Jingyu took the elixir, he bowed his head and thanked, "The disciple thanked Master Su."

"They're all from my own family, why are you so polite." Suru shook her head and said.

Suru looked up again at Taoist Cangsong who showed his supernatural power, and couldn't help but sighed to Lin Jingyu: "Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Cangsong's cultivation has improved as much as a fellow in these years. It's really eye-opening."

Lin Jingyu nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, "When I was at Longshou Peak, although Master often instructed me personally, I have never seen such power."

Taoist Cangsong instructed Lin Jingyu just to improve his cultivation, there was no need to use such moves.But the blood-sucking patriarch is an evil spirit from the Demon Cult, so naturally he wants to kill him quickly.

At this moment, the situation in the field has gradually become clear. Taoist Cangsong's cultivation base is higher than that of the blood-sucking ancestor, and the blood-sucking ancestor has been firmly suppressed by Taoist Cangsong.

Taoist Cangsong stands on the cloud, holds the autumn rainbow in his hand, steps on the seven stars, and recites a mantra: "The Nine Heavens Profound Brahma, turn into divine thunder. The mighty power of heaven, lead it with the sword!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Immediately, the wind and clouds surged over the island, and a huge black thundercloud gathered above Cangsong Taoist's head, sending out deafening thunder.

In the pitch-black thundercloud, streaks of bright lightning jumped back and forth like dancing snakes, making crackling noises.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" The blood-sucking patriarch looked at the mighty Cangsong Taoist, his complexion was a little pale, and there was a hint of retreat in his eyes.

The reputation of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique is the pride of Qingyun sect. When the Qingyun disciples who had just arrived saw Taoist Cangsong using the divine sword and thunder control technique, they immediately cheered, a burst of pride spontaneously emerged.

Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi also looked at each other, Taoist Cangsong's Excalibur Yulei Zhenjue was much stronger than their half-baked ones.

The bright lightning passed through the layers of black clouds and gathered on Cangsong Taoist's Qiuhong sword, forming an electric column several feet long between the Qiuhong sword and the thunder cloud, making a hissing sound.

A moment later, Taoist Cangsong raised his sword to the sky, directing the electric pillar to slash at the blood-sucking patriarch, with a powerful momentum.

Faced with this devastating blow, the blood-sucking patriarch's withered face was covered with cold sweat.The blood-sucking patriarch uttered a piercing roar towards the sky, trying in vain to rely on his whole body's cultivation for a glimmer of life.

In an instant, the blood-sucking patriarch was swallowed by the dazzling halo, and even the eerie red light of the blood skull disappeared.A thin figure fell from the sky.

The blood-sucking patriarch's face was ashen, with blood dripping from his mouth, and his body was twitching non-stop. It seemed that even if he didn't die, he was about the same as his apprentice.

Seeing the defeat of the blood-sucking patriarch, the people on the righteous path were ready to step forward and capture him.

But before they arrived, dozens of people walked out from the darkness not far away, and caught the vampire ancestor.

Lin Jingyu looked intently, the one who caught the blood-sucking patriarch was a middle-aged scribe in Confucian robes, his eyes were piercing, and he was not angry.There were three people standing beside him, one was a bald old man, the other was a dwarf with a fierce appearance but short stature, and the third was the scholar surnamed Long that Lin Jingyu had seen in Xiaochi Town.

The scholar surnamed Long was wearing a green shirt, he was handsome and outstanding, he was looking at Lin Jingyu with a smile.

When Lin Jingyu first saw the scholar named Long, he was slightly taken aback, but after thinking about it, he revealed the original expression.

The scholar surnamed Long stepped out of the crowd, cupped his hands to Lin Jingyu and said: "Brother Lin, little sister Lu, do you still remember Long?"

Lin Jingyu stood with his sword in his hand, looked at Lu Xueqi, nodded, and said calmly: "Naturally, I remember that your excellency is extraordinary. On the side of Xiaochi Town, Lin Jingyu was deeply impressed by your demeanor. I wanted to befriend you, but it's a pity. "Lin Jingyu looked at the scholar named Long and shook his head slightly.

The scholar surnamed Long showed a strange look on his face, and asked, "What's the pity?"

Lin Jingyu looked regretful and sighed: "You are such a beautiful woman, why would you follow a thief."

"How can I follow the thief?" The scholar surnamed Long looked up to the sky with a smile, and said, "There is no such thing as a king and a thief in this world. Success is the king, and defeat is the thief."

Everyone in Zhengdao looked at Lin Jingyu talking with the scholar named Long, and they were extremely surprised.

Seeing how they greeted each other, they seemed to be old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, but what they heard was passers-by who had just met once.

Taoist Cangsong walked up to Lin Jingyu and asked, "Jingyu, do you recognize this person?"

Lin Jingyu shook his head and said: "I only met him once, so it can't be considered as an acquaintance.

Lin Jingyu pointed to the Demon Sect members in front of him again, and asked, "Master, do you recognize them?"

Taoist Cangsong frowned and said, "This dwarf is called Baiduzi, who belongs to the Wandu sect of the Demon Sect; that bald old man is Duanmu Patriarch of Jieshi Mountain, and has always been a loner in the Demon Cult. The demons are all the remnants of the demon sect that we hunted and killed a hundred years ago. As for the two people next to them, one seems to be the suzerain of the generation of the demon sect that Xiao Yicai mentioned, but I have never seen the scholar who talked to you. "

After listening to Taoist Cangsong finished speaking, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He had heard his master mention these people before, and they were all notorious figures of the Demon Cult a hundred years ago.

(End of this chapter)