The Fake Eunuch of the Empress: Bind the Shadow Corps at the beginning

Han Feiyu was taken aback by the sudden appearance of hundreds of men in black.

But soon calmed down.

There are many people, but the strength is not strong.

Those with a normal figure are the strength of the acquired fifth rank.

Those who are as strong as a bucket can only have the strength of the acquired sixth rank.

Although it is a bit troublesome to solve, it is just a waste of some time.

"What am I... just some strange armor charms, do you think you can block my way with these little tricks?"

"The sword moves of the Misty Cloud Sect are beyond the imagination of a casual cultivator like you!"

After Han Feiyu finished speaking, he made a tactic with his left hand and raised his long sword with his right hand.

In an instant, a storm rose above the head.

Countless wind spirit energy gathered on the sword body like homing.

"The sword pulls Tianhua!"

With a sharp howl, the long sword swept across his chest.

A piece of semi-circular wind blade instantly rolled up countless auras and rushed towards it.

The black shadow ninja in the front row who suffered the first wave of damage was killed in an instant and returned to the shadow kingdom.

The shadow ninjas in the back line quickly lined up, using the high-defense trolls as shields to resist the power of this blow.

Sure enough, after killing dozens of trolls, the wind blade gradually dissipated into nothingness.

This is a group attack, and it doesn't do much damage to me.

Lin Xi hid behind the team and analyzed the enemy's abilities.

In his hands, the long thorns "thorns" have been buckled upside down.

When encountering such a difficult product, all hidden weapons are useless.

After all, they are used to intimidate mortals. When encountering monks, they can't even break the defense.

Even Lin Xi himself practiced Gui Yuan Jia to protect himself.

How could the majestic disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect be defenseless?

So only by concentrating mana on the thorn tip, it should be able to break his defense.

Sword cultivators are notoriously poor in damage and explosion defense.

He didn't have many chances, or even if he tried his best, he only had one chance.

but…

Once is enough!

"Spread out! Let's go together!"

With a flash of Lin Xi's thought, more than 500 black shadow ninjas immediately mobilized and rushed towards Han Feiyu like a wave.

And he himself blended into it with a flash of figure, planning to look for an opportunity to make a decisive blow.

"Do you think these trash can stop me!"

"Inferior casual cultivator, when I wipe out these armors, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Han Feiyu scolded angrily, he had never seen a casual cultivator with so many armor symbols.

Even for players like the Momen who play armor, being able to produce twenty or thirty at a time during the foundation building period is already a very strong talent.

However, Momen's armor is much stronger than these weird black armors.

scold!
The surging magic power kept condensing in the long sword in his hand, and the wind blades were swung out one after another.

Such attacks are mana-intensive, but group damage works well.

Every blow of the wind blade can make merit, and the black shadow ninjas who rushed forward burst into pieces.

one hundred…

two hundred…

three hundred…

Although they were constantly being killed, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer as the black shadow ninjas went on and on.

Finally, after losing more than 300 black shadow ninjas, the remaining ninjas and trolls approached within ten feet of Han Feiyu.

Either knives or punches, they tried their best to launch the strongest attack on the man in front of them.

But Han Feiyu didn't panic at all. Not only did he block all the attacks when he swung his long sword, each sword could also kill a shadow ninja.

At this time, Lin Xi was also lurking three feet away.

The long thorns protrude from the sleeves, and the palms are held.

The spikes gleamed fiercely.

This blow gathered all his mana.

If it fails, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to escape.

"So what if you hide among these trash, I can still find you!"

Han Feiyu suddenly looked towards Lin Xi's hiding place, with a smug expression on his face.

He has been relying on divine sense to target this person all the time, just pretending not to know.

Sure enough, he was hooked!

boom!
The violent wind aura scattered from Han Feiyu's feet, and in an instant, all the shadow ninjas were blown away except for Lin Xi.

Just under this gap, there was no cover between the two, and each other made a blow that they were determined to win.

Long sword vs long thorn...

An inch is long and an inch is strong, Han Feiyu's sword is twice as long as the "thorn".

No matter how you look at it, this confrontation has come to an end.

puff...

The long sword pierced Lin Xi's right chest, passed through the chest, and came out through the back.

boom!
However, Lin Xi's stabbing force only broke the shield around Han Feiyu's body, causing ripples in the crackling sound.

"As a casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, if you can break my magic shield, you are already very strong."

"pity…"

Just as Han Feiyu uttered two words, his body suddenly stopped, and he couldn't say another word.

A long thorn protruded from between his eyebrows.

Some gray-white brains were also stained on the thorn tip.

It's from the back of the head...

Han Feiyu's pupils were wide open, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched. He really wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but the power in his body was draining so fast that he could only slowly collapse on the ground unwillingly, and slowly stopped moving.

And after he fell, the person who appeared behind him was actually "Lin Xi" again!
"It's a pity, you can't count that I have a tiger talisman and can clone myself..."

Lin Xi swallowed the blood in his throat, endured the severe pain and pulled out the long sword in his chest, bringing out a burst of bright red.

The tiger talisman was in Mr. Yueshan's place, because of an obsession with good and evil, it split into two people.

But when it comes to him, there is no absolute distinction between good and evil.

The separated clone is almost an enhanced version of the black shadow ninja.

The speed and strength are multiplied, but there is no mana.

The biggest advantage is that it can be recycled at any time without disobedience.

From the moment he decided to confront each other head-on, Lin Xi's plan was to use himself as a bait and use his avatar as the killer's trump card.

As long as he can break Han Feiyu's body shield with this blow with all his strength, it will create an excellent opportunity for the avatar to attack and kill.

So he tried his best to lower the opponent's vigilance...

In the end, the plan was successfully realized.

Anyway, there is a horse talisman, as long as you can't die.

Unfortunately, this time the wound healed very slowly.

The power of the horse talisman is endless, but if he wants to use it, he needs mana to extract it.

The more mana you have, the faster you can extract it.

Now the mana is almost exhausted, and there is very little healing ability that can be extracted.

I can only adjust my breath and recover slowly.

"call…"

Lin Xi withdrew his avatar, sat down carefully on the ground and began to adjust his breath.

The remaining black shadow ninjas stripped the dead Han Feiyu and pulled out the thorn from his head.

Then a hole was dug anywhere and the body was thrown into it.

The pretentious Yunlan Zong sword cultivator was buried on the spot like this, and no one knew about it.

The counterattack was successful.

Obtain a set of Yunlanzong school uniforms.

A magic weapon with a long sword.

One storage bag.

What is in the bag, just wait for the blind box to be opened later.

Lin Xi happily counted the harvest while meditating.

This is the first time he has obtained good things related to the world of cultivating immortals seriously.