A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 191 The Spoiler

On the side, Zhang Chulan, who had already moved away quietly, was looking at Lin Yi who was holding the Tang sword with complicated eyes.

Even knowing that this person was Lin Yi, he was still shocked.

The blue sword energy...

Brother Lin, how many tricks do you still have that you haven't used?

In front of Lin Yi, Fu Rong turned her head and glanced at the house filled with smoke and dust, then at the deep and straight ravine on the ground, and then looked at Lin Yi who was dressed in gray in a daze.

This level of sword energy...even her master can't use it, right?
Ma Xianhong frowned, staring at Lin Yi closely.

But unlike Fu Rong, his attention was almost entirely on the white Tang sword in Lin Yi's hand.

"Space artifact? Who are you?"

"Hehe, you are barely qualified to know my name."

Lin Yi chuckled lightly and said in a calm tone.

"My name is Zuo Youxian, and I am the contemporary heir of the true preaching..."

"True preaching... Zuo Youxian..."

Ma Xianhong frowned, staring at Lin Yi coldly.

"I remember the name."

"You'd better remember..."

Lin Yi smiled lightly, raised the long sword in his hand, and then waved it lightly——

[Li·Ghost Sword Art·Short Sword Style]!
A blue-blue sword qi without Wuwu sword qi shot out, and slashed towards Fu Rong who was standing there dumbfounded.

"Fu Rong!"

Ma Xianhong opened his eyes, and jumped towards Fu Rong without hesitation.

bang——

The cyan-blue sword energy struck Ma Xianhong's body solidly, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

"Master!"

Fu Rong cried out, and hurried to Ma Xianhong's side.

"...I'm fine."

Ma Xianhong coughed twice and was helped up by Fu Rong.

Most of the robe on his body has been torn, revealing the black protective magic weapon with red lines inside.

After standing up, Ma Xianhong signaled Fu Rong not to help him, then he lowered his head and looked at the shallow sword mark on his chest, and the sword mark was repaired amidst the black air.

Seeing this, Fu Rong couldn't help showing guilt.

"Sorry, Master, I lost my mind."

Ma Xianhong shook his head, then raised his head and looked at Lin Yi who was standing with a sword.

"why?"

"what why?"

"If you still use the strength of the sword just now, my Wudoukai can barely defend..."

Ma Xianhong didn't finish his sentence, but everyone present knew what he meant, and Lin Yi showed mercy.

"This thing is called Wudoukai!"

Lin Yi nodded suddenly, then looked at Ma Xianhong with a smile.

"You don't think I'm releasing water, do you? Don't be naive, I just don't want to kill her now..."

As he said that, the white Tang sword in Lin Yi's hand disappeared, and the black sheathed Tang knife reappeared.

"I'll ask you again, will you give me the magic trick?"

"..."

The corner of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, sweating in his heart.

Brother Lin, don't get too involved in the drama!
What if the old horse really agreed?
Then I can't continue acting!

Fortunately, Ma Xianhong did not intend to compromise on this. He waved his hand, and a lion head with wings appeared in the air, fluttering its wings and floating behind Ma Xianhong, obviously ready to fight.

"Pity……"

Lin Yi let out a long sigh, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, a sharp blade suddenly appeared in front of Ma Xianhong, a flowing force swirled around the blade like a stream of water, and the air around him seemed to have slight ripples.

A cold light flashed in Ma Xianhong's eyes, and his figure did not dodge or dodge, as if he hadn't seen the deadly blade.

"Roar--"

The lion dance head flying in the air opened its bloody mouth at some point, and a shock wave resembling a lion's roar came out of the bloody mouth, hitting Lin Yi's side directly.

bang——

Lin Yi's figure was instantly knocked away by the shock wave.

With a wave of Ma Xianhong's hand, a few red beads floated out of nowhere and shot towards Lin Yi, and then surrounded Lin Yi from the air with a glowing red light.

sternly-

The red beads are connected to each other to form a line, and then the red light bursts out, forming a red enchantment on each side.

Lin Yi frowned, turned around from the air, stepped on the first formed red barrier, and then jumped out from the gap in the barrier.

Seeing this, Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, waved a few red beads and chased after him again.

At the same time, a golden bell appeared in Ma Xianhong's hand, and a huge iron ball with black and red patterns was released behind him.

"Damn, so much?"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes, and stepped on the wall suddenly.

bang——

The solid concrete walls instantly fell apart, and rubble fell to the ground.

However, Lin Yi's figure quickly rushed towards the oncoming red barrier with the help of this shock force.

In the next second, a large honeycomb-like hexagonal pattern protruded from the red barrier, and then—the red barrier suddenly shattered, and a gray figure protruded from it, with the Tang knife in his hand slantingly placed beside him.

"Jingle Bell--"

Ma Xianhong shook the golden bell in his hand, and a sound that seemed to reach the soul spread all around, startling Zhang Chulan and Fu Rong beside him.

But Lin Yi didn't seem to be affected at all, the Tang knife in his hand broke through several red barriers one after another without stopping.

Shaking the soul bell had no effect!
Ma Xianhong frowned tightly.

His physical body resisted the attacks of Kong Crying Roar and Shaking Soul Bell, and smashed the barrier of Liuhezhu with a single knife... This is the first time he has encountered such a pervert since his debut.

At this time, Lin Yi, who had smashed all the barriers in front of him, swung his knife again, and his whole body was instantly blurred.

[Li·Ghost Sword Art·Five-stage Slash]!
So fast!

Ma Xianhong hastily activated the magic weapon next to his ear, and at the same time manipulated Kong Crying Roar in the air to release a shock wave in front of him.

Roar--

When the shock wave covered the ground in front of him, a piece of red detection lens bounced to Ma Xianhong's left eye.

With the ability to observe the magic weapon, Ma Xianhong clearly saw the violent trajectory across the air.

And the end of that trajectory is...Fu Rong? !

Ma Xianhong's pupils shrank, and he wanted to rush over to save her, but just as he opened his legs, he involuntarily put them down.

At the same time, all the instruments were stagnant in the air.

In the smoke and dust, Lin Yi pinched Fu Rong's neck with one hand, and a string of broken bracelets hung on the tip of Tang Dao - that was Fu Rong's magic weapon for protection!

Lin Yi's blade shook, and several streams of flowing force tore the bracelet into pieces.

"Well, it's a high-end product, but unfortunately it's not as good as your Wudoukai."

Lin Yi said with regret.

Fu Rong tightly grasped Lin Yi's arm with both hands, and tried hard with her nails, but she couldn't even pierce Lin Yi's skin.

"you……"

As soon as Fu Rong opened her mouth, she felt an extremely domineering qi penetrate into her body, sealing her dumb acupoint.

Unable to make a sound, Fu Rong could only try to break free while glaring at Lin Yi.

"Let her go!" Ma Xianhong glared at Lin Yi.

"Okay!" Lin Yi smiled, "Bring me the magic trick~"

"..."

Ma Xianhong's face was as gloomy as water.

At this time, Zhang Chulan quietly took out the communicator.

"...How about your side? Something happened on my side!" Zhang Chulan whispered.

Only a few seconds later, a deep and magnetic uncle's voice came from the communicator.

"You didn't stop Ma Xianhong?"

"No, there is a third-party spoiler!"

"... Whole sex?"

"No, he said that his name is Zuo Youxian, and he is the contemporary successor of the true preaching!"

(End of this chapter)