"Do you know where Xue Li is?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
"Who are you!" the middle-aged man asked in a cold voice, and at the same time quickly stood up from his sex, staring at Lin Jiusheng with a gloomy expression.
Lin Jiusheng's body is too fast, he rushed into the room almost in the blink of an eye.
"Forget it, let alone ten people, there will always be one person who will say, or among these ten people, one of them will always be Xue Li." Lin Jiusheng didn't want to waste time.
Sword intent poured in, Lin Jiusheng stepped forward, and at the same time the sword energy was released from the sky sword, and a sharp sword energy pierced it.
The middle-aged man was preparing to resist, but he still underestimated Lin Jiusheng's sword intent.
Not to mention that Lin Jiusheng also mastered a local top-grade body technique, and now he has reached the third step in his practice, and his footwork is even more unpredictable.
With a sword out of its sheath, Lin Jiusheng withdrew the Sky Sword, the middle-aged man was stabbed with a sword in his throat, blood rushed out, and he fell to the ground with a plop, his face was full of incredible color.
He didn't even see how Lin Jiusheng used the sword, he only felt a sore throat, and he lost his breath.
"Next one." Lin Jiusheng whispered, and under Bai Ling's guidance, quickly walked towards the next room.
Speaking of it, the middle-aged man just now was much weaker than the five and six of the Nine Heavens Alliance, and was not of the same grade at all.
Thinking about it now, this is after all the sphere of influence of the Seven Martial Arts, how can it be compared with the monks in the Xuecha Nation.
Lin Jiusheng broke in directly, this monk would enjoy life better than the middle-aged man just now, and he was lingering with several women.
After Lin Jiusheng sat on the stool for a while, the monk felt that something was wrong, and quickly stood up from his wife, watching Lin Jiusheng sitting on the stool and looking at him.
The monk looked shocked, he didn't even know how Lin Jiusheng came here.
"Do you know Xue Li!" Lin Jiusheng said lightly.
The monk stared at Lin Jiusheng closely and touched his hand under the pillow. Before he drew out the long knife, Lin Jiusheng pierced in with a sword qi, and as several women next to him screamed in horror, the monk was completely exasperated.
"You want to be faster than my sword, you are too weak." Lin Jiusheng put away the long sword and said lightly, and then walked towards the next room.
The woman's cry was clearly let the monks below listen
Seeing the movement, several monks opened their eyes and walked towards the room respectively.
Two of the emperor's cultivation cultivators walked out vigilantly, especially smelling a bloody smell in the air.
After a while, the seven monks of Wang Xiujing also walked out, and said to the two monks of the Emperor Xiujing: "Elder Xue, Elder Mu."
If Lin Jiusheng was present, he would know that there was a man standing in front of him, and this person was the Xue Li he was looking for.
"What happened? How can it smell of blood?" Xue Li asked towards the seven monks of Wang Xiujing.
"Could it be that Lao Zhu played too much and killed those women, which caused them to scream." The Huang Xiu Jingdao beside him.
"I always feel something is not right." Xue Li warned.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something, and quickly stepped back towards him.
A sharp sword stabbed the monk Wang Xiujing beside him in the chest, and the latter fell directly to the ground to death.
"Who!" Xue Li shouted vigilantly.
The monk at the Emperor Cultivation Realm next to him began to release aura, which formed a protective shield, covering him tightly.
The other six cultivators of Wang Xiujing watched vigilantly one by one.
"I found you Xue Li." Lin Jiusheng walked out slowly and said to Xue Li.
Seeing Lin Jiusheng's face clearly, Xue Li narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Lin Jiusheng was only in the spiritual cultivation state, and he felt something was not right.
A spiritual cultivation realm can't kill a Wang Xiu realm disciple, not to mention that there are two monks in the emperor cultivation realm at the front.
"Be careful of his hidden weapons." The monk of the Emperor Xiujing shouted.
He thought that Lin Jiusheng's killing was because he used some unpredictable hidden weapons.
"You guys solved him." Xue Li didn't go up, and pointed at the six monks of Wang Xiujing beside him, just to see how Lin Jiusheng's methods were.
"Yes!" Six Wang Xiujing nodded and rushed towards Lin Jiusheng.
But they just came over and suddenly felt a pain in their throats, they held the throat with both hands, blood splashed out, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant.
Above the head, there are nine flying swords floating.
These nine flying swords wanted to kill six cultivators of Wang Xiu realm, and they were just playing with them.
"I am a disciple of the Sword Sect.
of. "Lin Jiusheng threw it over to the emperor single.
Xue Li saw Lin Jiusheng easily kill the six Wang Xiu realms, and he stunned in his heart. Although it was not difficult to kill the six Wang Xiu realms with his strength, he was far from enough because Lin Jiusheng could kill them easily.
"How could Jianzong appear to be a disciple like you, hurry up." Xue Li said to the monk of Emperor Xiujing beside him. He had no intention of facing the enemy at all. He broke through the Jiangyue Tower, directly smashed the stone wall, and flew the shield quickly.
Seeing this, the monk next to him hurriedly followed Xue Li. Lin Jiusheng took a look. With the nine steps of Tianling running, the speed of the two of them was not suitable for his shoes.
Now Lin Jiusheng's speed is no different from that of the late Emperor Xiu stage.
The two Xue Li were only in the early stage of the Emperor's Cultivation Realm, and Lin Jiusheng was extremely relaxed in chasing these two men.
"Sword formation!" Lin Jiusheng said coldly.
The nine sword formations shuttled quickly and came to the front of the two people at once, forming a circular sword formation, which instantly enveloped Xue Li and another monk of the Emperor Cultivation Realm.
Under the shroud of sword intent, these two people were completely shrouded in the sword formation.
Facing this sharp sword intent, they knew in their hearts that it was impossible to break through the sword formation formed by the sword intent, unless they didn't want to live anymore.
"I don't have anything to do with Xue Li, and I ask the expert to spare my life and let me go!" The emperor cultivator next to him shouted loudly, and he was a little frightened now.
"In a small Jiangyue Tower, how can there be four imperial cultivation realms and seven wangxiu realms? Tell me why this is exactly what happened. If I am satisfied with it, I don't have to kill it." I said softly.
"Shut up! Don't say anything about it, if you say it, you will die!" Xue Li scolded coldly, afraid that the Emperor Xiujing next to him would say it.
"Talk about it!" Lin Jiusheng waved, a flying sword flew out, piercing Xue Li's thigh, and Xue Li yelled in horror with pain, his eyes full of resentment.
"Say!" Lin Jiusheng said coldly at the monk of the Emperor Cultivation Realm.
This monk at the Emperor Cultivation Realm was completely scared. Although Lin Jiusheng seemed to be in the spiritual cultivation realm, he believed that Lin Jiusheng was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It is the late Emperor Xiu stage, and even Zong Xiu stage is not impossible.
(End of this chapter)