Legendary Pharmacist

"City Lord Lin, I advise you to..."

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing was about to speak to persuade him, but before he could even finish a sentence, Lin Minghao swung his sword and made a new sword move.

The soft sword glowed bright red, followed by a crescent-shaped arc of flames, drawn from the tip of the sword.

At first, the fire wave was only three feet wide and less than two inches thick, like a piece of red-hot bent iron.

But this fire wave rapidly expanded in the air, instantly soaring to a width of one foot, and then to a width of three feet.

The thickness also increased from two inches at the beginning to two feet.

The whole wave of fire is like a huge wave in the boundless Tianhe sea, sweeping towards the Guangxin sect in an unstoppable manner.

Ma Qing recognized this move. This move was Lin Minghao's very good group attacking sword technique, called Moon Flame Wave Sword.

"Are you attacking my Guangxin Sect disciple? Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Ma Qing roared and flew to the front of the crowd, squinting his eyes and trying to concentrate, ready to use defensive moves.

The accompanying elders of the Guangxin Sect quickly pushed the disciples back to avoid being affected by the sword move.

Everyone can see that if such a wide-ranging sword move falls into the crowd, the disciples of the Guangxin Sect will definitely suffer heavy losses, and they may even be completely wiped out.

In front of the crowd, Ma Qing had already concentrated his mind, lifted the iron rod and punched it hard on the ground.

Shouted: "Defend!"

The air in front of him suddenly glowed with a large amount of silver light, and then the silver light disappeared, and the air twisted and intertwined to form a translucent wall.

Booming, the fire waves slapped on the invisible wall, and a violent explosion occurred in an instant.

The fireball carried the shock wave and spread in all directions, and the trees where it was affected were all uprooted, flying in the air, burning and shattering.

Ma Qing felt panic again, as if something was scaring her.

why?

Ma Qing couldn't figure it out in his heart, he was the supreme being in the divine realm, and he was also good at the spiritual power of the Guangxin sect.

So what kind of thing is there that makes me feel flustered? It doesn't make sense!

But now I can't control that much, let's completely block this move of the Moon Flame Sword first, and we must not be distracted.

He tried his best to concentrate and suppress the inexplicable panic in his mind.

The flames of the explosion were like waves hitting the reef, flying twenty feet into the sky. Not only were the fireballs blasting the ground into big craters, but even the wet silt was instantly dried and caked.

In front of Ma Qing was a completely red flame, illuminated by the fiery light, and could not see anything else at all.

He didn't know that on the other side of the flame, the city lord Lin Minghao ordered the commanders to continue attacking, while he himself wiped the sword finger formula on the sword.

Then Lin Minghao stabbed the long sword towards the nearby forest, his body became blurred under the action of the sword, and then completely disappeared.

This is Wen Jianzong's Crossing Shadow Sword, which can use sword moves to blend into the environment, achieving the effect of fast and invisible movement.

The fire wave from the Moon Flame Sword explosion lasted for nearly half an incense stick before completely dissipating.

A large pit with a diameter of two feet was left on the ground, and the surrounding area of ​​the pit was blasted by the fireball into an open space with a radius of ten feet.

The entire open space was scorched black, with sparks and heat bubbling away.

At the same time, Qi Jin attacks of different colors struck again, falling on the crowd of Guangxin Sect, and it was issued by the commander of the Great Desolation City.

"Lin Minghao, you..."

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing was about to curse, but he looked around but couldn't find Lin Minghao.

Where is Lin Minghao, why isn't he here?

"Damn, he must have bypassed us to get to the top of the mountain!"

Ma Qing soon realized this point. With Lin Minghao's supreme strength, if he really reached the top of the mountain, the possibility of successfully snatching the magic weapon was far greater than that of ordinary practitioners.

Now he was very anxious, he didn't have time to stay here and slowly deal with Lin Minghao's subordinates, he ordered the elders and disciples of the Guangxin Sect to stop these commanders, and turned around to rush to the top of the mountain.

While moving forward quickly, Ma Qing carefully recalled the fight just now, distinguishing the characteristics of Lin Minghao's sword moves.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, that inexplicable and flustering feeling, he had experienced it in the moves of another strong man, that man was the supreme sword of killing thoughts.

Ren Hua's Killing Thought Sword Art has a very special power, that is, fierce killing intent.

Killing intent is invisible, and it will make any living beings feel scared, the fear of losing their lives.

In Guangxinzong's view, the killing intent is more similar to a unique spiritual power with a strong purpose, a bit like the attack method of one's own attacking the opponent's brain.

Renhua is quite accomplished in killing intent, and he integrated this kind of spiritual attack into his sword moves, so that the killing intent sword technique can be used quickly and without disadvantages.

And after incorporating the killing intent, Renhua's killing intent sword technique is gray, which is a very strange color, the result of the fusion of the power of heaven and earth and the killing intent.

Thinking about it this way, the sword move that Lin Minghao used just now should also have killing intent in it.

Could it be the billowing smoke from the sword move?

This must be the case. Lin Minghao's bluish-red power of heaven and earth should have two natures of wind and flame, and wind is not much reflected in his sword moves, which proves that the killing intent is integrated into the power of heaven and earth of wind nature.

Wangxin Supreme Ma Qing couldn't help nodding in secret praise.

Unexpectedly, besides Renhua, there are people who can comprehend the mystery of the killing intent integrated with the power of heaven and earth, and use it to display extremely unique swordsmanship.

Here Lin Minghao and Ma Qing left one after another, and the people who were originally in the Guangxin Sect and the commander continued to fight together.

Among the commanders, Zhen Jiu, who was pretending to be Mr. Yuchen, kept moving and dodging, while avoiding various attacks, while leaning towards the outside of the battle circle.

Now that Lin Minghao was gone, there was no need for him to stay here.

Right now is a good time to get away, as long as he leaves this place, he can resume his identity as Zhenjiu and go elsewhere to enjoy himself.

Moreover, the task of making Demon Slayer Zhengqi fight each other has been completed. As for whether the Demon Slayer Zhengqi will be disbanded in the end, Zhenjiu can't control so much now.

I have the god soldier Duan Shui Long Ya in my hand, so it doesn't matter whether I can get the mist of Yunshan Mountain. It's better to leave the Yunyun Tianlao Mountains first, so as not to expose my identity and be hunted down by various sects.

Thinking of this, Zhenjiu jumped onto the trunk of a nearby big tree, quickly took off his clothes in the style of the wild and lonely city, and tore off the leather sticking to both sides of his cheeks.

Then he took out a piece of silk and a small copper tube, poured the potion in the tube onto the silk, and rubbed vigorously to scrub his face.

Under the action of the potion, the wrinkles and spots of the facial painting, as well as the changed contours of the beard and hair, were all scrubbed clean.

Finally, Zhenjiu's face reappeared in the sky, and Mr. Yuchen disappeared.

With a little encouragement, he crushed the silk into pieces and threw it away, then turned the remaining tight clothes inside out and put them on.

The inside of the clothes is pure black, and it looks like a black tight-fitting Zongfu, which is the dress of Moyinggu.

Zhenjiu also specially prepared a black turban, wrapped his head tightly again, and completely pretended to be a cultivator of Moying Valley.

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