When Wu Tie and Lao Tie ran towards Niu Yingxiong, Shi Lingqing also wanted to follow them.
Luo Lin didn't give her a chance, and Qiao's words and persuasion couldn't sway him. A clean and neat cut in the middle made Qiao angrily yell at her, and Shi Lingqing's face turned pale.
Shi Dian groaned, waved the wooden staff in his right hand, and three short staffs spurted out from his sleeves. The dim electric light turned into a grid and struck down at Luo Lin.
Before the power grid even hit the ground, Ding had already moved over with Boss Wu on his back.
Boss Wu drove the stone pillar with one arm, and several short stone spears split open the ground and spurted out, stabbing Shi Dian face to face.
Shi Dian had no choice but to give up attacking Luo Lin and used the power grid to face Shi Qiang.
The dim power grid and the short stone gun touched slightly. The power grid shattered and the stone gun broke. Shi Dian and Boss Wu took a breath at the same time. Shi Dian staggered back several steps, and Boss Wu couldn't help but retched. With a sound, blood suddenly gushes out of his mouth.
Both of them were exhausted and could only look at each other, unable to take action anymore.
The chain knife in the skillful hand made a sharp sound as it cut through the air. The long iron chain was swung, and the sharp sickle tore through the air, and the cold light slashed towards Luo Lin's whole body in an extremely dangerous way.
Luo Lin swung the knife with one arm, not caring about the chain knife falling all over his body, and just struck Qiao's fatal part with one knife in a desperate manner.
Qiao angrily scolded, among everyone present, even Shi Lingqing had three triangular nails stuck in his face, and was also infected with an inexplicable corrosive poison. Only one person happened to be clean all over, without any injuries, and even his clothes were not stained with dust.
But he is afraid of death.
Luo Lin put on a desperate posture, Qiao didn't dare to confront Luo Lin head-on. Facing Luo Lin's sharp sword light, he could only keep retreating step by step, constantly persuading Luo Lin to 'let go of hatred' and 'take the fight together' precious'.
"Your sister is dead!" Qiao shouted angrily: "You have tricked so many brothers for a dead man! Luo Lin, wake up and stop being stubborn. How many more brothers do you want to kill?"
"Have you seen the corpse of the ancient saint? There must be treasures on him... No, the corpse of the ancient saint is the supreme treasure." Qiao roared at Luo Lin, "Perhaps, this is ours. Opportunity... this is an opportunity for all of us."
"Luo Lin, you don't have to cherish your life... but are you going to drag Boss Wu and Nai to die here together?" Qiao reprimanded him heartily: "You are too selfish... Luo Lin, you are too selfish! "
Ding coughed dryly. His right leg was swollen and shiny, and black blood was constantly seeping out of the pores.
Licking his dry lips, Ding muttered to himself: "Qiao's words sound quite reasonable, but I actually have nothing to say."
Boss Wu grabbed the stone pillar in his hand and gave Ding a hard blow on the head: "Here, do you want to reconcile with him?"
Ding shook his head and sighed: "The third child originally wanted to take revenge alone... It was us brothers who took the initiative to help him. The brothers who were killed and injured can't blame the third child... You have to blame it, but you also have to blame Qiao, right?"
He skillfully swung the chain knife and dodged a heavy slash from Luo Lin. The chain knife made a sinister arc and left a deep wound on Luo Lin's face. After hearing what Ding said, Qiao shouted angrily: "Blame me? Blame me? Is this my fault?"
"You can't blame me... I just want to have a better future!" Qiao shouted loudly: "Not to mention, Lingqing and I really love each other..."
Luo Lin, Boss Wu and Ding spat at the same time. Luo Lin roared loudly, his body shook, and two afterimages rushed towards Qiao, one on the left and one on the right.
Qiao narrowed his eyes, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.
He pursed his lips in a weird smile and patted his belt hard.
The clever belt is half a foot wide and made of half-inch thick animal skin. In the middle is a palm-sized black metal component. He slapped it with a palm, and the metal component decorated with the animal head exploded suddenly, turning into dozens of small cold lights and hitting Luo Lin.
"Luo Lin... the third child... let you die a simpler death." Qiao smiled happily.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Lin. He scolded in a low voice, and the air in front of him squirmed violently like water waves. Dozens of extremely thin rays of cold light were still three feet away from the figure, as if they had hit a copper wall and exploded into pieces.
Qiao let out a scream of extreme horror. He simply dropped the chain knife in his hand, fell to his knees with a bang, and banged his head on the ground.
The figure punched an afterimage of Luo Lin with a backhand. This afterimage was where Luo Lin's body was. A heavy punch hit his lower abdomen. Luo Lin was knocked backwards by the punch for more than ten meters. After hitting Ding's body, Luo Lin, Boss Wu and Ding immediately rolled into a ball.
Qiao was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing desperately. Before he could raise his head, the figure grabbed the back of his neck and suddenly picked him up.
"You said..." the figure sneered.
Before he finished speaking, Qiao suddenly let out a strange scream, and kicked out the figure's abdomen with both feet. Two half-foot-long daggers popped out from the tips of his boots. The blackened blades were obviously quenched with poison.
There were two sounds of "ding, ding", and the dagger suddenly broke half a foot away from the figure's body. An invisible barrier enveloped the figure. The violent counterattack force made Qiao's boots explode into pieces, and the soles of his two feet were shattered. It was twisted and cracked, and the foot bones were as broken as tofu.
"Commander... spare your life!" Qiao screamed in horror, tears streaming from his eyes.
"Tell me, what's a better future?" The Nine Palms Order suddenly appeared and laughed strangely, and then dozens of slaps were slapped on Qiao's face.
Qiao's cheek was beaten with blood and flesh, and his big teeth burst into pieces at the same time. The broken tooth fragments mixed with blood spurted out, and he spat it out several meters away.
"Hmph", the Nine Palms Ling grabbed Qiao's neck and threw him to the ground hard.
Qiao De's two legs hit the ground heavily, and his legs were shattered like two thin sticks made of glass. His flesh and blood exploded, and his leg bones were shattered. In the end, only his upper body was left on the ground. Qiao's shape was not human-shaped. The screams were shrill and the howls were like a ghost wailing.
"Shut up!" Jiuzhang Ling shouted unhurriedly.
Qiao, who was in severe pain all over his body, immediately closed his mouth. His gums were clenched together. He endured the severe pain all over his body and did not dare to make a sound.
Luo Lin and Ding stood up and stood far away, looking at the Nine Palms Order with complicated expressions.
The strong wind blew by, and six figures in black armor quietly emerged behind the Nine Palms Order. Then the figures flashed, and they surrounded Shi Lingqing and Shi Dian.
"Really love each other?" Jiuzhang Ling looked at Shi Lingqing and laughed sarcastically: "Do you believe this? Lin Qiao, I want to hear the truth."
Qiao took a few sharp breaths, looked at the Nine Palm Order with trembling eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "Shi Lingqing told me that she is an Immortal Cult, and Qianyu City is a branch of the Immortal Cult... She said that the Immortal Cult is very powerful. , I am just an assassin who sells my life for money in Wu Dao. If I join the Immortality Sect, my future will naturally be broader than being an assassin."
Qiao looked at the Nine Palms Order and said hastily: "This disciple knows his crime, this disciple is willing to atone for his sins, and he is willing to sneak into the Immortality Sect... for the sake of Wu Dao..."
The Nine Palms Order snorted coldly.
Qiao immediately closed his mouth, not daring to make any more noise.
"Dishonest." The Nine Palms Order stretched out his finger, poked Qiao's forehead hard, and laughed coldly: "Dishonest... there must be other reasons. Lin Qiao, among Wu Yan's team, You are the smartest and most afraid of death."
"You know the methods of Wu Dao, so you don't dare to betray easily." The Nine Palms Order walked up to Shi Lingqing, reached out and grabbed Shi Lingqing's chin, and raised her face: "The Immortality Cult? In recent years, we Wu Dao also had contact with the Immortality Cult...but he didn't have many interactions."
"Tell me, what's going on with your Immortality Sect? Even the elite assassins that I, Wu Dao, trained since childhood, were bewitched and betrayed by you?"
The five fingers of the Nine Palms Order were so hard that they pinched Shi Lingqing's chin, but Shi Lingqing smiled sweetly and said softly: "Nine Palms Order, you hurt me... Hee, Lingqing's current appearance is very ugly, not as good as the Nine Palms Order After giving you the antidote, Lingqing's appearance has been restored. How can Lingqing explain to you the ins and outs of the Immortality Religion?"
Just as Shi Lingqing was about to speak, a violent roar roared past, and a wooden boat more than 20 meters long came flying several meters above the ground.
The childlike-faced and white-haired old woman stood at the bow of the ship. When she saw Shi Lingqing in the hands of the Nine Palms Order, she waved her hand without saying a word. A red damask flew straight out from the wide sleeve of the blood-colored robe, and stabbed the Nine Palms with a harsh sound. Make your heart clear.
The Nine Palms Order let out a cold snort, threw Shi Lingqing away, pulled out the straight knife on his back and slashed it down.
The straight sword flashed with cold light, and a streak of cold light several feet long struck the red damask. With the harsh impact, Hong Ling rolled back, and the straight knife was bounced more than three feet high. The Nine Palm Order and the old woman's body shook at the same time.
"Cangyan Domain, the Ninth Altar of the Mist Sword, I am the Nine Palms Order." The Nine Palms Order turned around, looked at the childlike-faced and crane-haired old woman, and sneered unhurriedly: "Old woman... you are the Immortal Cult Someone? Does the Immortality Cult have a master like you?"
The old woman saluted the Nine Palms Order with a smile: "The Nine Palms Order knows very little about our Immortality Sect. Our Immortality Sect... hee..."
An old woman, even an old woman with extremely well-maintained skin and smooth and oily skin, is still an old woman who is at least seventy or eighty years old. Such an old woman, imitating a 28-year-old girl, smiles at you, and the Nine Palms Order, who has a heart of stone and has killed countless people, can't help but shudder.
"Twenty years ago, the trade corridor between our Blue Flame Territory and the outer territory was opened..." The Nine Palms Order said coldly: "Five years ago, I, Wu Dao, had our first contact with your Immortality Sect... I didn't expect that your Immortality Sect actually We have already set up a stronghold in Cang Yan Territory."
The old woman smiled and nodded, and winked at the Nine Palms Order charmingly: "Backwaters like the Cangyan Territory are where our Immortality Cult collects the foundation of immortality..."
Halfway through her words, the old woman's eyes suddenly fell on Niu Yingxiong, who was dozens of miles away.
Shi Lingqing immediately spoke: "Grandma Hong, that is the corpse of an ancient saint... There is one person, and there is also... a foreign object. It has been a long time."
Grandma Hong and Jiu Zhang Ling looked at each other. Grandma Hong shook her sleeves, and the straight knife in Jiu Zhang Ling's hand made an inexplicable clang. They nodded and shook their heads at the same time.
The Nine Palms Order took a few steps back, away from Shi Lingqing, and casually pointed to Qiao: "The traitor of my fog knife will naturally be taken back and dealt with properly."
Grandma Hong glanced at Shi Lingqing.
Shi Lingqing laughed lightly: "It's just a tool to save his life... After the matter is over, keeping him will be of no use."
Qiao's body trembled violently, he raised his head in disbelief, and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Lingqing..."
"Idiot!" Nine Palms Ling sneered, glanced at Qiao, suddenly jumped into the air, turned into a strong wind and flew away in the direction of Niu Yingxiong.
"Interesting." Grandma Hong smiled, and the red silk flew out of her sleeves. She rolled up Shi Lingqing's waist, dragged her to the canoe, and patted her head gently: "Lingqing'er, what happened? Grandma already knows the cause and effect... Hee, your contribution this time is not small, and you will have to work hard in the future."
Shi Lingqing smiled cautiously and stood respectfully behind Grandma Hong.
The wooden boat caused a violent surge and quickly caught up with the Nine Palms Order.
The broken bones sucked half of the blood in Wu Tie's body, and he slowly flew into the air. Just as he was about to fly out of the hall, the Nine Palm Order arrived at the entrance of the hall ahead of Grandma Hong and his group.
Through the open door, seeing how mysterious the broken bones were, the Nine Palms Commander took two heavy steps forward, swung the straight knife in his hand and let out a knife sound, and laughed loudly: "This treasure should belong to my Wu Dao."
Wu Tie's body was sore and weak, his vision turned black, and he would be unable to stand up for a while.
Lao Tie turned around, his eyes flashing with blood, and glanced at the Nine Palms Order and the wooden boat that was speeding towards him. Suddenly, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground with a 'dong' sound: "Ouch, this Damn the door, grandpa, I exhausted all my strength..."
The Nine Palm Command sword swung, and a blade of light slashed towards Lao Tie.
There was a loud noise and sparks flew everywhere. Lao Tie was hit by the sword and was violently knocked away more than ten meters. He hit the wall behind the altar table, which opened a big hole and fell out.
Grandma Hong stood on the bow of the boat, with several red ribbons spurting out from both sleeves at the same time, winding around the broken bones with a sharp wind sound.
"Nine Palms Order, if a good man doesn't fight with a woman, this baby should belong to me, right?" Grandma Hong smiled brightly. She pursed her red lips and blew a kiss to the Nine Palms Order, between her lips. Suddenly, a long red needle shot out, stabbing Jiuzhang Ling's heart silently.
"If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, how can an old witch be considered a woman?" Nine Palm Ling laughed, he jumped up suddenly and dodged the long red needle, holding the long knife in both hands and roaring loudly.
The straight knife sprayed out a blade of light more than ten meters long, and struck the wooden boat hard with a head-on blow.
Grandma Hong seemed to have no time to react, and seemed to be frightened by the sword light. She took a step back hastily, and the sword light flashed past. Among the young men and women behind her, two men and one woman were wiped by the sword light, and their bodies suddenly exploded. It became a ball of blood mist.
Grandma Red screamed "My poor child", opened her mouth and took a deep breath, and three balls of blood mist were swallowed by her in one gulp.
The red grandma with childlike face and crane hair trembled all over her body, her white hair quickly turned black, her face quickly became younger, and she turned into the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen year old girl in the blink of an eye.