After Qin Yunxin left, Lin Luo and Zhu Xianqing immediately fought together.

In a rage, Zhu Xianqing opened his firepower and rushed towards Lin Luo quickly. The two left two afterimages in the dim night and disappeared. Zhu Xianqing banged his palms together and rushed straight to Lin Luo's face.

The Lin Luo Tung Dragon Sword shook open, and the sword body emitted a slight sound. The shock brought not only the preparation of sword skills, but also the air fluctuations caused by the shock air covered the sword body with a very subtle cyclone.

The ordinary disciples of Zhengyi Sect and the three members of the Lingyun Sect saw the battle between the leader. Lin Luo, Yu Yunxin and Zhu Xianqing were eyeing the crowd. Even everyone could only see the afterimage and the magic sword condensed in the air by Uncle Yu.

As for the fight between Master Lin Luo and Zhu Xianqing, everyone felt a flash of sight. Except for the sword light from time to time, they could not see anything clearly. Everyone was thinking that maybe they would be clearer during the day.

Zhu Xianqing came out with his palms in close contact. Lin Luo originally thought it would be the "Black Wind Palm". He stepped on the path of Zhu Xianqing's palms. Unexpectedly, after Zhu Xianqing approached, he did not dodge or dodge, and actually collided directly in the direction of Lin Luo's tungsten dragon sword.

Lin Luo was not afraid or panic, and stabilized the Tungsten Dragon Sword, stabbed straight and slashed diagonally. If Zhu Xianqing did not change his move, his palms would be cut off.

Zhu Xianqing's eyes were sharp, staring at the trajectory of Lin Luo's attack. A soft short sword suddenly rushed out from under his wide sleeves!

"See the trick!"

The soft short sword under Zhu Xianqing's robe looked like a poisonous snake. Three inches of long sword energy flashed out from the tip of a foot of the short sword, hitting Lin Luo's face.

It's true!

Twisting his wrist, the Tungsten Dragon Sword rotated in the air, and Lin Luo held the sword in his back hand to resist the rapid killing attack with the sword.

Seeing that Zhu Xianqing did not dodge or dodge, Lin Luo had already been calculating in his heart. If Zhu Xianqing didn't keep a single or two-handed person, he wouldn't call him Zhu Xianqing.

But what Lin Luo didn't expect was that Zhu Xianqing would use a sword, but still attack the short sword like this. If he hadn't prepared in advance just now, he would have been attacked successfully.

Three-inch sword energy is also sword energy!

Lin Luo lost all his strength, and the tungsten dragon sword in his hand was just a fine product that was a few points higher than ordinary sword weapons. However, the sword energy forced out by Zhu Xianqing was the pure sword energy of a top-grade warrior. Lin Luo used his fine iron sword and physical body to resist it, which was already dangerous.

Just a sound of dullness made everyone's heart palpitations, and they were so frustrated that they wanted to yell a few times before they could scatter the anger in their hearts.

Immediately, the air was torn apart, causing a circle of shock ripples, which spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then two figures suddenly appeared. Before everyone could see the situation clearly, the two quickly separated. Zhu Xianqing, a gray-robed robe, retreated four feet backwards, and then rotated and unloaded the force to the ground smoothly. Lin Luo was shocked, and the huge force transmitted from the Tungsten Dragon Sword was like lightning, transmitted from the sword weapon to his right arm, lungs, abdominal cavity and even the whole body!

The stinging pain in the right arm was particularly obvious, but Lin Luo did not release the Tungsten Dragon Sword at this point.

A sword is the foundation for a swordsman to settle down. If you even give up your sword, what is the difference between giving up your life?

A strong countershock caused part of Lin Luo's body, and the other part invisibly took Lin Luo to fall to the ground behind quickly.

At this moment, Lin Luo only felt that his whole body would be torn apart by powerful invisible forces, but his mind was still clear. He also knew that if he could fall to the ground like this, his internal organs and limbs would be damaged. By then, the combat power would drop by more than 50%, and he would not be able to withstand Zhu Xianqing's move!

Thinking of this, Lin Luo gritted his teeth and took over the control of his body with his divine thoughts, and then he gradually felt a little clear.

Lin Luo's divine consciousness is twice as strong as ordinary people, because this body contains two souls, and the two merge into one after Lin Luo's residence. Lin Luo had not discovered the wonderful use of divine consciousness before, and it was not until after losing internal energy that Lin Luo gradually realized that divine consciousness cultivation is a good thing that is not weaker than internal energy.

Yu Yunxin rushed to the mountainside in three or five breaths.

Looking towards the temple of Cultivation with sporadic lights in the distance, it was peaceful and peaceful.

"Didn't the two of them come to the main hall?"

This thought flashed through Yu Yunxin's mind, and she was still going to go over and take a look...

Two outer disciples guarded the main hall, and an old man sat in the center of the main hall. Although he was wearing a linen and plain clothes, the old man had his own temperament. Even if he had no power to tie a chicken, he would look like he was in the position of the head, as if he should have been like this.

"Jiangnan, do you think we can keep it this time?" Zhang Chong's Adam's apple squirmed slightly. It was his first experience of such a formal sect struggle. Although going down the mountain to wipe out bandits and having tempered his will, the first thing he did still makes people feel a little trembling in his body.

Li Jiangnan, who was holding the sword, glanced at Zhang Chong and said in a playful tone: "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Chong smiled embarrassedly: "Just, will I be afraid? When facing the thirty robbers in Lianhua Mountain, I didn't even frown my eyebrows. Am I afraid?"

"Then you ask if you can hold on or not? Even if you can't hold on, you and I have to stick here. Don't let down the master's expectations for us."

“This is nature.”

While the two were talking, a silver bell-like laughter came from outside the hall.

The sound was crisp and beautiful, like the singing lark, which attracted everyone's attention. At the same time, the two of them slowly walked from outside the hall, a young girl in a red shirt and a stranger they were "familiar".

Zhang Chong and Li Jiangnan suddenly pronounced the name of the middle-aged man.

"Su San!!"

Su San rubbed his nose, but unexpectedly his arrival concealed the charming Ye Xiaoqing's limelight.

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Xiaoqing stood in front of Su San, and was very angry at his charm defeated by a middle-aged man. He accidentally changed his "Cai Xuan Gong" and attracted the attention of Zhang Chong and Li Jiangnan.

The woman's skirt was extremely thin, and she was blew by the winter mountain wind, and she pressed her body tightly on her body, showing her attractive figure.

The woman seemed to be shy and was quite content with her figure. She raised her hand and hips while speaking, and she seemed to be seducing everyone, but her movements were natural and harmonious, not like she did it on purpose.

Zhang Chong and Li Jiangnan have never seen such scenes. Both of them are just young men who are in love. They usually only contact women with courtesy, and they do not have deep internal strength as their master to resist this strange charming technique.

The two's eyes quickly dissipated. When the demon Ye Xiaoqing saw their pupils dissipated, she turned around and smiled, as if she was trying to make a powerful and proud move for her magical magic.

"Hmph, no matter how firm your mind is, you can't escape the control of my "Mei Cai Xuan Gong"!" Ye Xiaoqing's red skirt was slightly aroused, releasing the internal strength of "Mei Cai Xuan Gong". Zhang Chong and Li Jiangnan lost their mind at this moment, as if they were holding a puppet to follow Ye Xiaoqing's advice.
Chapter completed!