Chapter 75 Lin Shuangchen's Tears
ps: Read the exclusive story behind "Bi Sheng Shu Xian", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the Qidian Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! The magic weapon of the jade bowl is quietly floating in front of Lin Shuangchen, and there are many black spots on the light green bowl noodles. I wonder if it is because of this reason, the white light spread by the jade bowl is intermittent, just like a candle that is about to burn out may be extinguished at any time.
Lin Shuangchen took a few quick breaths, wiped away the sweat from his temples, his face as pale as rice paper, and was extremely weak.
The overwhelming bee swarm showed no sign of diminishing, which made Lin Shuang dust surrounded by water. The charming monster turned into a black wind, and quickly passed around the light curtain formed by the jade bowl. From time to time, loud metallic attacks came.
Every time the sound sounded, the light curtain around the jade bowl became weaker, and Lin Shuangchen's face became pale. As for the fire talisman sacrificed by Lin Shuangchen turned into a rain of fire, illuminating the sky within a hundred feet. Even the air was burned and blurred, but the other party completely ignored Lin Shuangchen's spell and launched a fierce attack.
"Fairy Lin, don't struggle,"
The charming man appeared and hovered in front of Lin Shuangchen and laughed: "Go to me, I can't count the number of beauties who want to be my concubine in this wilderness. When you really taste that kind of taste, you will definitely be unable to stop and regard me as your master. Hehehe~ By the way, you can call me Fenglu Shangxian, or call me Master."
Lin Shuangchen's eyes were firm. Without making any sound, the blue scimitar suddenly flew out of the bee swarm, and the splashed skeleton of the black bee limbs and juice hit the other party's back.
"Clang!"
After a loud thud that made the teeth numb. A scimitar blew out a spark behind the other party and then was directly collapsed. Lin Shuangchen, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, trembled and almost lost his balance and fell down.
There is a big difference between Lin Shuangchen's magic weapon and even the opponent's body protection shield cannot break, and no matter how high the talent is, it cannot make up for this gap. Lin Shuangchen knew that if he hadn't planned to capture him alive, he would have lost his corpse long ago.
Lin Shuangchen took out a pill from his arms and took it. He forced himself to use his remaining spiritual power to retract the scimitar and wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were dull and determined.
Even if you die, you must never fall into the hands of the monster! I just hope that Yang Xiu can go back safely...
"Boom!"
Lin Shuangchen was about to attack again with the remaining spiritual power of luck, and a huge fireball suddenly rose from the jungle not far below, reflecting half of the sky like day! The fire light flew in a flash. Then a terrifying vibration came from the air, which only made people's mind tremble.
A hint of anxiety flashed in Lin Shuangchen's eyes, and he immediately thought of Yang Xiu who was thrown out by himself: Did Ouyang Jianqing discover it? Why didn't Yang Xiu use Taoist talismans!
"Okay, let's just play with you here."
Feng Lu glanced at the dark jungle, and a charming smile appeared on his beautiful face, and said, "Your little disciple has many tricks. I have begun to consider using his skull as a spoil."
As he spoke, Feng Lu muttered something. The first time he used his hands to pinch his hands, the black whirlwind appeared again before, but this time there was lightning flashing in the whirlwind. It swelled in the wind, and the roars of the air tearing into his ears. Countless black bees that could not dodge were caught in it, and there was no sound.
The black whirlwind rolled up the protective barrier formed by the jade bowl with the force of Mount Tai. Lin Shuangchen's dress danced wildly, like a lonely and helpless lily in the storm. The long black hair like a waterfall fluttered in the wind. In the chaos of hair, Lin Shuangchen's eyes appeared in his eyes for the first time.
The "Woooo" wind sounds like a ghost crying and howling. There is no other thing between the world, only an unparalleled hurricane that is about to destroy the world! In a moment, the white light of the jade bowl magic weapon was slight, and Lin Shuangchen and the flying sword were swept into the wind together, and there was no sound.
Feng Lu laughed proudly, revealing two excessively ferocious fangs on the corner of his mouth, but then he was stunned - a white light flashed again in the black hurricane, and the weak Lin Shuangchen was firmly shrouded by the intermittent treasure light of the jade bowl, and then was thrown out by the hurricane and fell heavily into the jungle.
"Hmph, these human races will specifically refine magic weapons against the demon race, and even the magic effect is greatly reduced. It's better to hurry up, I've been delaying too long!" Feng Lu snorted coldly, moved his body, and turned into a shadow and chased after him.
At this time, a deep ditch about 10 meters wide and more than 10 meters long appeared on the forest ground. The trees on both sides were tilted, and some were even uprooted. At the end of the deep ditch, Lin Shuangchen lay on the ground with a lot of soil on his skirt and long hair, but his face was still beautiful and charming.
The jade bowl was buried alone and half in the soil, and it had completely lost its luster.
Looking at the charming man falling in front of him from the air, a trace of determination flashed in Lin Shuangchen's eyes. He raised his right hand like a white jade and waved his hand in the distance. The blue scimitar that landed on the side flew into his hand.
"Take another step forward and I will commit suicide." Lin Shuangchen said, putting the scimitar on his snow-white neck.
Lin Shuangchen was not speaking loudly, but it had great deterrence. Feng Lu immediately stopped, frowned, and his slender tail swayed in the air. He shook his head and said, "Fairy Lin, why bother like this? Don't you look like immortality~"
Feng Lu was indeed a little afraid. This time he took action to hijack Lin Shuangchen, risking disrupting the deployment of the army. If the other party could not be captured alive, the loss would be too great.
Feng Lu's right hand was already pinching the spiritual skill. As long as he took another small step, he would be 100% sure to control this troublesome beauty. When he thought of spending a good night with such a beautiful and beautiful human beauty, his skills would increase greatly, and the smile on Feng Lu's face became even more sincere.
Lin Shuangchen's eyes were clear, and the moonlight reflected in these eyes made it even more beautiful. Lin Shuangchen knew that he was about to die, and the only thing he could do was to quietly watch Feng Lu's pace while calculating how much time he could buy Yang Xiu.
At this moment, the stars and moons flowed in Lin Shuangchen's eyes. He thought about whether Yang Xiu could spread the news about the survival of the sect, the safety of Liu Wenzhong and others, the small building on the Tianshu Pavilion and the green bamboos all over the mountains...
At the moment when he decided to swing the knife, a trace of sadness flashed in Lin Shuangchen's eyes, and an inexplicable thought arose: Unfortunately, I can never drink the fragrant tea that has endless aftertaste...
"Sun Zai!!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded in the silent woods, loud and loud, just like a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the dark night sky. Lin Shuangchen and Feng Lu were both stunned, and the tense atmosphere that originally involved life and death was instantly dissipated.
Feng Lu slowly turned around and looked at the figure ten feet behind him who was pitch black and invisible to see the figure, and his two delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.
"What kind of demons and monsters? Bullying women is not a hero. If you have the ability to come and fight me for 300 rounds!" Yang Xiu pointed at Feng Lu with his left hand on his hips and cursed loudly at the top of his voice.
At this time, Yang Xiu's image was terrible, with his chest exposed, only half of his sleeves and trousers legs left, and he was ragged and looked arrogant. He looked quite funny.
Hearing that it was Yang Xiu's voice, Lin Shuangchen was stunned at first, and then an inexplicable emotion surged into his heart, and he almost cried out. But then he realized Yang Xiu's reckless actions and quickly shouted loudly: "Yang Xiu ran away!"
Yang Xiu hid beside a big tree and danced, shouting, teasing Feng Lu in all kinds of ways. How ridiculous it is. But Lin Shuangchen looked at Yang Xiu, who was jumping up and down like a wild monkey, and tears couldn't help but overflowed from his eyes. For the first time in more than a decade, tears were left.
Feng Lu sneered. When Feng Lu saw Yang Xiu, he realized that this was an illusion. A simple illusion talisman wanted to lie to me? But what interested Feng Lu was that he released his spiritual sense covering a range of dozens of feet in a radius, but he did not find where the person driving the illusion talisman was.
But it doesn't matter, a weak ant can't change anything no matter how hard it is.
Thinking of this, Feng Lu turned around and found that there were two clear tears on Lin Shuangchen's face, coupled with a beautiful and unparalleled face. I felt pity. Especially Lin Shuangchen had already put down the scimitar on his neck, and Feng Lu's eyes shone. He laughed and said, "Since Fairy Lin has figured it out, why are you still so sad? The glory and wealth you can't imagine, and the inexhaustible resources for cultivation are waiting for you~"
Feng Lu showed a smug smile on his beautiful jealous face. He walked easily to Lin Shuangchen and reached out to touch Lin Shuangchen's face. However, when he approached Feng Lu, he found that there was a Taoist talisman on Lin Shuangchen's chest at some point, with white characters and black paper, which was quite strange.
What a thorny flower, but I like it!
"Fairy Lin, what can you do to me even if your master Fuyun is intimate? You don't need to play this kind of Taoist talisman trick~"
Feng Lu didn't care at all, and the spiritual power drifted from his right hand, gently brushed Lin Shuangchen's chest, trying to destroy the Taoist talisman directly, and at the same time, he took advantage of the situation to make the love man in front of him light.
But the next moment, a sudden change occurs!
A white shadow suddenly emerged from the small Taoist talisman, and it exploded between Lin Shuangchen and Feng Lu with lightning speed! Feng Lu's reaction was very fast. When he realized something was wrong, he activated the spiritual shield and retreated at the first time. However, Bai Ying had exceeded the speed limit and instantly wrapped Feng Lu in it.
"ah!"
Feng Lu, who was retreating rapidly, let out a scream of pain, and kept rolling and struggling in the air with his hands in his arms, as if he was extremely painful. If you look closely, the white shadow wrapped around him seemed to be in a personal form, very similar to Situ Yong who died in Yang Xiu's hands.
While Feng Lu was entangled by the white shadow, Lin Shuangchen, who had originally had a wooden expression, immediately twisted his body and jumped back and retreated quickly. At the same time, his right hand seemed to casually snatch him beside him. A black figure appeared out of thin air, and was dragged by Lin Shuangchen quickly into the depths of the woods.
Chapter completed!