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Chapter 130: Rainforest Sniper

The master and apprentice rode their horses to the fork in the road and saw two roads.

I stopped and listened to the movement, and decided to escape from the small path.

Lin Luo had a big battle before and had exhausted his strength. Now he is hungry and cold, and he feels a little lacking.

The woods were muddy and the horses were difficult to move on, so the speed of the two of them slowed down slightly. From time to time, they had to beware of sneak attacks around them.

After escaping for five miles, he couldn't hear any chasing soldiers behind him. Lin Luo felt more and more that this matter was not that simple. Zhengyi's faction arranged such a big action, how could there be no tricks? Lin Luo coughed and laughed at himself and thought: I wish I could escape earlier, but he was still thinking about the enemy?

I ran three miles again, but no one caught up.

Just when Lin Luo was thinking about whether he had escaped.

Suddenly, a "clang" sound from the long sword slashed through the air! Lin Luo reacted very quickly and immediately raised his sword to resist. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword was sharp and thick. After hitting the Oolong Sword, Lin Luo felt a soreness in his arms, like thunder. His whole body staggered and was knocked off the horse.

Lin Luo supported the ground with one hand, rolled on the ground for two rounds, stood up in a daze. As soon as he got up, he came again! The Tungsten Dragon Sword had not yet stabbed out, he could only resist with the sword spine. A huge force passed from the Tungsten Dragon Sword to the entire right arm. Lin Luo was directly knocked out by a powerful sword, and staggered until he hit a tree trunk in the distance, and stopped.

The whole right arm was severely damaged, the meridians were seriously injured, the Taiyin lung meridians of the hand were all congested, and there was no ice soul to protect the body. The violent sword energy invaded Lin Luo's body, destroying Lin Luo's meridians. However, it was also a pity that Lin Luo had no internal strength at this moment, otherwise the alien true energy would be as good as the body, and the taste would be even more uncomfortable.

Lin Luo was most concerned about Chen Long at this moment. He just now, the other party was ambushing and attacking the thunder. I don’t know if this kid escaped...

Lin Luo felt a churning in his stomach. After a moment, a large pool of blood was vomited out from his mouth. The blood was spit out, and the injuries accumulated in the meridians were relieved. Lin Luo's breath was heavy during his breath. Before he had the chance to react, the opponent's sword had stabbed in front of him.

"Die!" A magnetic voice shouted loudly.

The opponent's sword was like thunder, and there was a sound of tiger roaring and dragon roaring from the size.

The tiger lies in the dragon plate, and the sword technique was mixed with huge and thick sword momentum, which made Lin Luo breathless.

Lin Luo felt that this sword force seemed to have seen it somewhere. But now in a hurry, he couldn't remember it no matter what.

The sword tip is constantly approaching, and Lin Luo has no hope for survival. Zhengyi School has set up such a precise game, changing sets and links, and there is no situation where it cannot be put to death.

Escaped from the invitation to kill, and escaped from the encirclement of the witch drugged by the demon, but now he is going to die in the wild forest, joining the jackal and hyenas, and can't even enjoy a straw mat.

The dark and dull sky was drizzling and dripping on Lin Luo's face, washing the remaining blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The ruthless night, the ruthless rain, the ruthless sword.

In less than a year of troubled times, he was involved in the deep and intrigue world, hiding his life in this place where he didn't even have a name. Lin Luo had only resentment at this moment. God allowed him to travel through time, but he did not allow him to live.

"God, if there is a next life, I will take charge of my life!" Lin Luo pinched the trunk behind his back with his hands, and inserted his fingers deeply into the bark to break the bark open and turn it up. The wood chips pierced into Lin Luo's fingertips and nails, but what is this pain?

Lin Luo was heartbroken and wanted to hurt. Yinya clenched, and a stream of resentment rose from the bottom of his heart, but so what? He was destined to escape from this sword with a rainbow.

The world was a little more desolate. Perhaps it was Lin Luo's resentment that insulted the sky. At the same time, a sharp lightning suddenly struck through the cold and dull air, and followed by a deafening thunder sound.

The sword is still moving inch by inch.

Perhaps because he saw it openly, he could only regret it. The world in front of Lin Luo was also changing. The sharp and decisive sword was much slower in his eyes for no reason, and even the opportunity page of murderous aura was clearly felt. It was the bloody cold and cold gathering, lingering around the human body, murderous aura!

Taste and vision are all expanded countless times at the last moment.

The smell of soil, the smell of rain, the smell of sadness, the smell of death...

People, shadows, lightning, sword light...

"Bang!"

Another lightning flashed across the sky, tearing the dark night sky into two pieces. Even the sky was furious, and the sky was even more violent than usual.

In the last breath, the sword came to the front of him.

Lin Luo closed his eyes helplessly. His life was over. Perhaps he opened his eyes again and would return to the 21st century and to the wine stall again.

Maybe...

The sword was hanging less than an inch from Lin Luo, and the tip of the sword disappeared from its previous resolute and coldness, but was trembling!!

Shiver!

The sword is trembling!!

Lin Luo did not wait for the last sword that made his soul return to the west, but the man's trembling voice occupied everything and said, "Come, come, come, is Lin Luolin, the head of Lingyun Sect?"

The man did not draw the sword and asked Lin Luo about his identity. Lin Luo snorted softly: "If you do it, don't change your name, don't change your surname, Lin Luo."

When asked about his surname, did he want to ask clearly and kill him to become famous? Although Lin Luo is not a powerful celebrity, this trip to Handan is the most popular one. Which of the few poems left behind is not a quatrain that can be passed down through the ages. The name of the two masterpieces of poetry and swords is really enviable to many people.

Even the long-famous leader of the Hengshan Sword Sect, Yan Ji, only has the title of "Mad Sword".

Lin Luo's sword technique is unprecedented, and the heavy sword has no edge, which is the only one in the world. His talent is so high that he can move Da Zhao.

At this conference of leaders, this name will also spread to all parts of Zhao State with the leaders. I dare not say that my reputation is so famous, but I really have a little bit of it.

"If you want to take my life, come on. If you kill me, your name will rise!" Lin Luo was dying, but he was very happy. As for the matter of shaking his tail and begging for mercy, he would rather die than die!

People live in dignity. If they even abandon dignity, they will lose their meaning.

"It's really the leader Lin!" Lin Luo heard this in his ears, and then the man's voice disappeared. Lin Luo felt that the cold sword that was about to touch his throat also retracted. The footsteps also walked a few steps away, and then there was no sound. Between this world, only raindrops fell on the ground, on the leaves, and hit the body.

"What trick does this man play?" Lin Luo's repression arose again, asking for death quickly and unavailable. Could this man want to kill himself to show his achievements?

But the sound was gone, Lin Luo lost all his internal strength at this moment, and the difference between the six consciousnesses was unprecedented, and he could not hear any small sounds around him, such as a person's breathing.

In doubt, Lin Luo opened his eyes and could not see anything in front of him.

Accompanied by the rumbling thunder and lightning, Lin Luo vaguely saw lightning reflecting the earth, a man standing with a sword in the middle of the clearing ground - the one who killed him.
Chapter completed!
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