Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 115 Hidden Weapon, Peacock Feather

Shen Lin and Su Yi spent a long time together, and roughly explained how he escaped from the mouth of the fish. Of course, it was revised. He didn't tell Su Yi about the Tianlong World. Things are really against the sky, and too unbelievable.

After that, Shen Lin left in a hurry, alone, without Qiu Xue.

It's not that Shen Lin doesn't want to spend more time with them, it's just that the reincarnation of the second life, the fate of the lone star, and the tragic experience of the remaining nine reincarnations remind him all the time that his fate, at least for today's Fate will bring misfortune to those around you.

"We must accumulate enough luck and merit as soon as possible to suppress this fate," Shen Lin vowed secretly.

Shen Lin believes that relying on the inheritance of the martial soul to suppress fate is not a fantasy, and it won't take long for that day to come.

Controlling the Yitian Sword, Shen Lin quickly returned to his small courtyard.

Pushing open the door, Shen Lin's eyes were immediately attracted by a piece of white paper placed on the table.

"To save your maidservant, come to the woods alone." Shen Lin looked at the piece of paper and smiled coldly, "Unexpectedly, just after I came back, there was a group of grasshoppers jumping in front of me, it seems that this time I have to kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys." .”

Shen Lin took out a big purple knife from the treasure mirror space, held it in his hand, stroked it lightly, and said with a smile: "Ziyue, you were just born, this time, I will use these jumping clowns to open the door for you." Let's go!"

This precious sword, named "Ziyue", was simply condensed by Shen Lin after melting and purifying the five purple horns of the crowned fish emperor with the mysterious treasure tripod.

The purest purple horn energy was used to shape Ziyue. Those five horns, which were as tall as a person, were only practiced into this three-foot-long sword in the end, which shows its incomparable purity.Although it has not been forged by a high-level weapon master or attached by a high-level formation martial artist, but with its extraordinary hardness and sharpness, when Shen Lin used the identification technique, this Ziyue was still ranked as the eighth grade of mysterious weapon In the ranks of Yitianjian, it is only slightly ahead of Yitianjian.

Of course, Baoding would definitely not do coolies for Shen Lin in vain, and the remaining [-] to [-]% of the 'impure' purple horn energy was "enriched" by Baoding, otherwise, with such a quantity of purple horns The material, after being cleaned again by Bao Ding, can definitely be forged into a magical ninth-rank peak profound weapon that is expected to give birth to wisdom.

Only by quenching the blood of the treasured sword can it be truly unsealed, and its sharpness can be brought to the extreme. This time, Shen Lin intends to use the blood of the enemy to unseal his own precious sword.

If you dare to cause trouble, be prepared to bleed!
On this island, there is only one forest, not far from Shen Lin's residence, Shen Lin's pace is not slow, and in a short time, he has already walked to the front of the forest.

A man wearing a strange costume has been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw Shen Lin coming, he was not afraid, and waved: "Mr. Shen Lin, my master has been waiting for Mr. Shen Lin for a long time, please follow me."

After all, he ignored Shen Lin and walked forward on his own.

Shen Lin thought to himself, even if there was an ambush in the forest, as long as there was no top-notch expert like Fei Lian Liuchen, he would be able to handle it.

After all, with Shen Lin's current strength, the masters who have descended to the third heaven are enough to compete. Although Shen Lin is not an opponent for the masters who are above the fourth heaven and below the seventh heaven, but with the invincible speed of Fengshen's legwork, Even if the combat power is lost and he wants to escape, no one can stop him. Only the masters of the eighth and ninth heavens can truly keep Shen Lin behind.

And if the opponent wants to rely on some kind of poisonous gas and smoke to plot against him, Shen Lin is not worried. With a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, he will let them know what despair is.

Yi Gao was bold, and Shen Lin didn't hesitate, and followed the man straight into the forest.

This forest is very big, Shen Lin followed the man for more than ten minutes, but he still hasn't come to the end.

Finally, in the depths of the woods, the man in front of him stopped, turned his head, and said, "Mr. Shen Lin, you have arrived."

Shen Lin nodded, and said indifferently: "Then you can die too."

After finishing speaking, a flash of light was drawn from the Ziyue knife in his hand, and the Qi of the three-foot knife swayed out.

The knife goes, the head falls, and the person dies.

A clean and sharp knife is exactly the technique of drawing a knife.

Now that he has become an enemy, there is no need to stay.

"Since you're here," Shen Lin's mental strength was extremely strong, he had already sensed the ambush in the forest, and sneered, "Why don't you come out and fight with me?"

"Okay, okay!" There was a crisp applause, and a man in bright red clothes walked out from the woods. Behind him were dozens of attendants in exotic clothes, each of whom exuded a powerful All of them are above first-class masters, and many of them are master-level masters.

As soon as the dozens of attendants came out, they surrounded Shen Lin. The position they stood in was a bit mysterious, with both offensive and defensive capabilities. One side was in trouble and all sides supported it. It was a bit like a good formation.

"What a Shen Lin," the man clapped his hands with a smile, he didn't care about Shen Lin beheading his subordinates at all, "It's worthy of being able to defeat my ineffective younger brother, it's really extraordinary, and I, Miyamoto Foxfire, admire it."

"I'll talk about it later," Shen Lin snorted coldly, "hand over my maid first."

Ever since she gained power, Shen Lin swore that she would never let others hurt anyone around her, even if she was just a maidservant!This man's behavior has already touched Shen Lin's bottom line.

"Haha, it seems that the information is correct, that maidservant is really important to you Shen Lin-jun!" Miyamoto Huhu laughed, "Since Shen Lin-jun cares so much about that maidservant, naturally I dare not be rude to Miss Chen Xiang! Don't worry, Chen Lin-jun, I have always treated Miss Chen Xiang with courtesy and never dared to offend. Come, bring Miss Chen Xiang up here."

As soon as the words fell, a Fuying warrior walked over holding Chen Xiang.

"Hey, Young Master Shen Lin, why are you here?" I don't know whether it's a rough nerve or a lack of brain, Chen Xiang still has a naive face at this moment, not aware of his situation at all.

Shen Lin also ignored this foolish maidservant who had a hole in her head, looked straight at Miyamoto Foxfire, and said coldly: "Let her go, I'll pretend that everything that happened today never happened."

"Hehe," Miyamoto Huo smiled slightly, "Mr. Shen Lin wants to save his sweetheart, what's the difficulty? As long as you join us and become a part of our Fuying Kingdom, we can release Miss Chen Xiang immediately."

"I said," Shen Lin's face darkened, "let her go."

"It seems that Shen Lin-jun hasn't realized his situation yet!" Miyamoto Foxfire thought that he had the chance to win, and smiled confidently, "You killed my father's most valued son, Inuhuo, and you have already become a must in our eyes. I'm killing you. If you are willing to surrender, in view of your unparalleled talent, my father cherishes talents, and maybe he can spare you."

"I said," Shen Lin interrupted Huohuo directly, "let him go!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lin appeared straight in front of Chen Xiang, as if moving across the sky, without bending his feet or swaying his figure, and slashed the throat of that first-class Fuying warrior.

This move is exactly Shen Lin's new great shifting movement method obtained by combining the strengths of the two with the help of Baojian's experience of shifting body and changing positions.

Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the ghost gate, is flexible and changeable, but he can't move very far. Although Shaolin Da Nuo's movement method is powerful, it lacks a little flexibility. Shen Lin's new movement method combines the two. The director, not only has the left and right changes of shifting shape and position, he can do whatever he wants, but also has the Shaolin Great Teleportation long-distance teleportation.

Using the Great Move and Move method, within five feet, Shen Lin can move at will, wherever he wants, where the mind goes, the shape follows.This time, he established a miracle and rescued Chen Xiang in one fell swoop.

"What a Shen Lin, I underestimated you," Miyamoto Inuho saw that Shen Lin used this incredible martial arts, his pupils shrank, he stepped back three steps, and directed his subordinates with a move with both hands, "here let me try!"

Those samurai were all dead warriors cultivated by the Miyamoto family from childhood, they were loyal, they did not hesitate at Miyamoto Inuhuo's order, they drew their swords straight away, and rushed towards Shen Lin.

"Looking for death!" Shen Lin smiled coldly, with the Yitian sword behind his back, and he didn't even bother to take it out of the sheath. A set of broken precepts and swordsmanship were murderous, showing their sharpness, and they were among many warriors. Reserving it, venting it out with all your strength, with the help of the sharpness of the Ziyue Baodao, no matter what weapon, no matter who it is, it can be directly cut two times.

Even a master at the master level, in front of Shen Lin at this time, is just fish on the anvil, it's just a question of how many knives or how little knives are, and there is no resistance at all.

Of course, it's not that no one thought of catching Chen Xiang to threaten Shen Lin, but Shen Lin's one-handed spending money and hidden weapons made the warriors who had such thoughts shoot their heads with one stone without mercy.

Not long after, those dead soldiers were beheaded by Shen Lin, and the blood spilled into the sky, leaving only Miyamoto's fox fire, who looked at Shen Lin in horror, thinking it was a god.

"Haha, good kill," the rough maid, Chen Xiang, was not afraid of the blood, but ran over bouncing around, looked at Foxfire with a funny face, and said triumphantly, "Look, let me tell you! If you don't resist and you use it to threaten the young master, you still can't beat him, sure enough, I'm right!"

"No," Miyamoto Huo looked at Shen Lin coldly, with a flash of determination in his eyes, "I won't lose, Shen Lin, since you refused to surrender, you forced me to do so."

Saying that, Miyamoto Huhuo took out a gleaming Yuantong made of pure gold from his sleeve, looked at Shen Lin, and shouted: "Go to hell together!"

"Not good," Shen Lin's eyes flickered, as if thinking of something, he exclaimed, "Be careful, this is Peacock Ling!"

Before the words finished, Miyamoto Foxfire had already pressed the button on the cylinder.

Immediately, like a peacock spreading its tail, countless poisonous needles burst out from the cylinder, shooting at Shen Lin and Chen Xiang from all directions.

The peacock feathers come out, and the gods and ghosts are frightened.

This is a terrifying weapon that can kill Huafan.

PS: After all, I didn’t finish coding before zero o’clock, haha, but the difference is not big, everyone forgive me.

I'm dueling soon, please recommend, please collect.

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