Chapter 79: The Power of Qi Refining Period
Lin Yu's expression suddenly became dull. He never expected that he would break in and the other party was waiting for him. Isn't this a trap?
"Didn't you say you're not in the house?"
"Didn't you say that the other party will go to the top of the mountain to practice?"
"What's going on?"
"what do I do?"
He was confused, shocked, at a loss, calm, and all kinds of emotions swept through him in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he saw Lin Yu move, grabbed an open thread-bound book on the table, knocked open the mahogany window, and fled outside.
Qingyun was already ready, and a color-changing talisman paper was pinched between his sword fingers. A slight light flashed in his eyes. The sword fingers swung, and the talisman turned into a stream of light and smashed it out.
"Certainly!"
Lin Yu broke through the window and was in a state of stagnation at this moment, unable to even turn around, but as the light came towards him, his body twisted his waist and moved out of thin air for a meter, avoiding the amulet.
Lin Yu had just breathed a sigh of relief, but he saw that the talisman had turned a corner and locked Lin Yu again.
Lin Yu's pupils suddenly magnified, and he could only watch the talisman coming towards him.
At this time, a fire dragon came from a distance, instantly ignited the talisman, and ignited the Taoist temple. The large area of the window directly burned a raging fire and spread instantly.
"then!"
Lin Yu made several rounds in the air, grabbed the weapon that Zhu Liu threw, and pulled it out, and saw a Tang sword with a scabbard appeared in Lin Yu's hands. For monks, ordinary guns were not very practical.
Their powerful sixth sense and premonition ability can avoid the moment you shoot. Even sniping in the dark is useless. Face-to-face, you can directly predict the trajectory of your shooting based on your raising hand. When the distance is close, it is better to use cold weapons than to fight with each other. Of course, this only refers to ordinary guns.
Lin Yu jumped lightly and rushed to the top of the Taoist temple palace, and Zhu Liu stood beside him to guard him.
At this time, two talismans rushed into the sky again, like two flames rotating, attacking Lin Yu, and following Lin Yu in agile manner.
Lin Yu unsheathed his sword and waved it, and drew a beautiful circle under the moon sky, penetrated one of the talismans, while the other directly avoided Lin Yu's blade trajectory and hit Zhu Liu.
The talisman turned into a net, and instantly saw a black mark on Zhu Liu's body, which drilled down from his neck, as if it was eroded into the flesh and blood by some strange force.
"ah!"
Zhu Liu immediately let out a scream, slid down from the roof and fell downwards. At this time, Lin Yu immediately slid down along the rubble, grabbed him with his backhand, and lifted him up.
I only saw the black power on Zhu Liu's body flowing, like a snake, penetrated into his shell, biting his internal organs and swallowing his flesh and blood.
At this time, Qingyun appeared on the other corner of the roof, looking at Lin Yu on the eaves and Zhu Liu on the eaves, with anger in his eyes. These two guys broke into their Taoist temple and set fire to their study. The two completely angered him, which made him stop hiding.
"He was hit by the Death Curse, and the power of the spell was soaked in his body, and he was dead!"
"There is no cure except me!"
"Surrender!"
Qingyun held a peach wood sword in his right hand, with dense and strange runes drawn on it. The sword weapon that should have been made of wood turned black at this moment, and a cold light like steel flashed in his hands.
At this moment, Lin Yu, who was holding Zhu Liu, hesitated suddenly. He looked at Zhu Liu and looked at Qingyun again. It was difficult to resolve the situation. At this moment, she suddenly realized that this was not a game. If you are not careful, you will die.
At this time, the disciples in Sanyang Temple were also alarmed, and everyone ran out, and the lights in the yards were on.
"It's on fire!"
"It's on fire!"
"Put the fire quickly!"
"Get water!"
"Come on the water pipe! Take the water pipe!"
Zhu Liu grabbed his throat tightly and stared at Lin Yu hard, so weak that he couldn't even speak, let alone use his magical powers: "Retreat! Hurry up...retreat! They...below..."
Lin Yu's beautiful eyebrows were frowning under the mask, and his whole face was tangled, but then he immediately grabbed Zhu Liu, jumped up, and ran quickly along the wall of the yard toward the outside.
Taoist Qingyun immediately chased after him. Lin Yu was very powerful and could still walk vigorously with Zhu Liu, but he could only walk like Taoist Qingyun alone, and he was caught up before he could run out of two yards.
Qingyun Taoist robe flew and inspired, and when he made a move, he saw the talisman sword in his hand pointing towards Lin Yu. Lin Yu turned around with one hand, and the speed was faster. He blocked Qingyun Taoist's talisman sword and swung towards Qingyun Taoist.
The Qingyun Taoist waved his long robe and retreated two pieces and immediately chased after him. This time, the talismans on his talisman sword kept surging, and the light surged, hitting Lin Yu's long sword.
The wooden talisman sword actually cut the long steel sword directly, and the sword light passed by and stabbed Lin Yu's chest.
Lin Yu and Zhu Liu both felt a deep despair at this time. Only then did they know how big the level where the Qingyun Taoist was isolated from them was. The spiritual consciousness could be released, the talisman could lock in their arbitrary movements, and the magic power could destroy true extraordinary abilities. Before the other party could really contribute, the two of them were on the verge of despair.
At this time, a figure jumped up from the darkness, crossed the wall like a afterimage, and directly reached the middle between Taoist Qingyun and Lin Yu.
"Who?" Qingyun roared in surprise, but he still didn't stop at all, and the talisman sword still stabbed towards Lin Yu.
The other party actually reached out his hand and grabbed the sharp talisman sword of Taoist Qingyun with his gloves. At this moment, Qingyun's talisman sword was only one centimeter away from Lin Yu, only a little short of it, and it pierced into Lin Yu's chest.
However, Qingyun felt that his talisman sword was as if he was clamped by steel pliers, and even a burning feeling was transmitted. The black power spread from the man's palm, gradually invading the talisman on the talisman sword, devouring the peach wood of the talisman sword, and the horrified Qingyun released the talisman sword in an instant.
The other party's other hand stretched out his fingers deep inside, and the half-cut blade of Lin Yu's long sword fell into his fingers and slashed his backhand.
Even though Qingyun reacted quickly at this moment, he quickly avoided half a step and fell into his body, the blade still slashed across his abdomen, and blood splashed, dyeing the dark Taoist robe red.
"Retreat!" A byte that lowered the sound came from the fox's mask, and was extremely calm. The eyes under his pupils swept across Qingyun. For some reason, Qingyun felt a hint of fear in an instant.
The three figures quickly evacuated, jumped out of the Sanyang Temple, rushed into the peach forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qingyun fell down the roof and stood in the yard. Only then did the disciples dare to surround him: "Master! What's wrong?"
"Master! Are you injured?"
"Subject!Subject!Call the ambulance quickly!"
Qingyun covered his abdomen, but his eyes were looking at the talisman sword on the ground. He only saw that most of the talisman sword had turned into black charcoal at this moment, and all the talismans on it were destructed and swallowed.
"Who are these people?"
Chapter completed!