Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

Mount Zhongnan was called Taiyi Mountain in ancient times, and it is thousands of miles away from Huizhou Prefecture.

After leaving Huizhou Prefecture, Lin Luo rode on the dragon horse, traveling thousands of miles a day, and finally arrived at this scenic spot surrounded by mountains and rivers two days later.

"What a great Mount Zhongnan!" Lin Luo stroked the reins, looked around, and exclaimed in admiration.

It was midwinter, and Mount Zhongnan was covered in silver, as if it was covered with a snow-white cloak. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, making the whole mountain look particularly quiet and mysterious.

Walking at the foot of the mountain, Lin Luo seemed to be in a fairyland on earth, feeling the magic of the holographic engine.

But soon, Lin Luo frowned.

"This Mount Zhongnan is so big, it's really not easy to find Chen Youliang."

He frowned and thought while riding his horse.

Mount Zhongnan has a vast terrain. If you rush in rashly, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lin Luo secretly regretted that if he had known this, he should have brought some people to help. It was really difficult to find Chen Youliang alone.

Just as he was thinking, a low voice suddenly came from a distance.

Lin Luo had extraordinary hearing and immediately heard the abnormality of the sound.

He tilted his ears slightly and distinguished carefully - it was actually a vague cry for help!

Lin Luo put the Shadow Dragon Horse into the mount token, and then performed Qinggong, and his figure flew towards the direction of the sound like the wind.

At this time, in a valley in Zhongnan Mountain, a woman covered in blood was dragging her steps with difficulty.

She carried a seriously injured man on her back, holding a green bamboo stick in her hand, looking around with a panic expression.

"Help! Help!" She kept making weak cries for help, with a strong sense of fear and anxiety in her voice.

"Madam, the poison of Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, is very poisonous. I am afraid I can't hold on..."

The seriously injured man was pale and breathless. He barely spoke to comfort, "You don't have to take risks for me anymore. Let me go and escape on your own."

The woman heard the words, tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked and said, "Husband, you and I are of the same mind. How can I abandon you? Even if I die, I will be with you!"

The seriously injured man sighed slightly, with a trace of helplessness and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Alas, madam, in fact, there is an ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain called the 'Tomb of the Living Dead'. Legend has it that the owner of the ancient tomb has a close relationship with the Beggars' Gang. If you can find the people in the tomb, you may be able to find a glimmer of hope..."

"But now is a critical moment, Chen Youliang and others are catching up."

The seriously injured man was Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggars' Gang.

Two days ago, when he was in seclusion to break through the bottleneck, he was suddenly attacked by Cheng Kun and was hit by three Phantom Yin Fingers. The poison was deeply rooted in his internal organs and his life was hanging by a thread.

However, Cheng Kun was also careless for a moment and was hit by Shi Huolong's counterattack with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which seriously injured him and required a long period of recuperation.

But he still ordered his disciple Chen Youliang to continue to chase and kill Shi Huolong and his wife, and he chased them all the way to Zhongnan Mountain.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the mountain road.

"Run! I want to see where you run!"

I saw a young beggar with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, coming out of the woods with a group of men, his face full of sarcasm.

This man was Cheng Kun's disciple, Chen Youliang.

The beggars under his command surrounded Shi Huolong and his wife, all of them were ferocious, holding sticks and approaching step by step.

Shi Huolong barely stood up, protected his wife, and weakly shouted: "Chen Youliang, I have been kind to you. If you want revenge, just come at me, but please let my wife live, she is pregnant now!"

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, but his fisted hands were shaking slightly, obviously trying to hold on to his strength.

"Husband! If you die today, I will never live in vain!" Mrs. Shi cried, her eyes were already red and swollen.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching." Chen Youliang sneered repeatedly, his tone full of sarcasm, "Since you are so loving, let me fulfill your wish, so that you can have a companion on the road to the underworld!"

Before Chen Youliang finished speaking, he raised his right hand into a palm, with fierce internal strength, and chopped at Shi Huolong's crown.

However, just as he was about to hit, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and then a ray of cold light flew out from the forest.

"Ah!" Chen Youliang screamed, and suddenly withdrew his hand, covering his bloody palm. He looked around and saw a bloody silver ingot!

An ordinary silver ingot actually pierced his palm?

Chen Youliang was in agony, staring at the surroundings, and shouted: "Who is plotting against me?! Get out of here if you dare!"

The beggars were also terrified, holding sticks and looking around, but no one dared to act rashly.

The move just now was clearly done by a master, casuallyA piece of broken silver can actually hurt a person's flesh and blood, which shows how deep his internal strength is.

At this time, a young man in white clothes slowly emerged from the forest, with a frightening aura in his every move.

"Are you Chen Youliang?" Lin Luo glanced at him lightly with contempt.

Chen Youliang felt a chill rising from his back when he saw Lin Luo walking towards him calmly.

Although he was afraid in his heart, he still insisted: "Who are you? Why do you interfere in the family affairs of the Beggars' Sect?"

Lin Luo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "I am Lin Li, passing by here, and I can't bear to see your mean behavior."

He looked at Chen Youliang and his men with sharp eyes, "In addition, let me ask you, where is your master Cheng Kun? Why don't you come here yourself, and let you come to embarrass yourself?"

Chen Youliang's pupils shrank. He had naturally heard of the name of the alien "Blood Evil Spear God" Lin Li.

This man does not follow a certain pattern, and it is difficult to tell good from evil, but his spear skills are sharp. In more than a month, he has made a great reputation in the martial arts world. Even his master Cheng Kun has never been defeated by this man.

Chen Youliang's face was pale at this moment, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "My master is like a dragon that can't be seen from head to tail. How can you see him whenever you want?"

Lin Luo smiled lightly, with a hint of coldness in his tone: "It seems that Cheng Kun only taught you vicious means, but didn't teach you half of the real skills."

"If he has the courage to show up, it can still allow me to stretch my muscles a little, but you are such a disappointment."

Before he finished speaking, he threw the silver in his hand, and the silver light flashed, heading straight for Chen Youliang's knees.

Chen Youliang screamed, his right knee shattered, and the whole person knelt on one knee, with cold sweat on his forehead.

A moment later, another piece of silver shot in and smashed his left knee.

"Ah!" Chen Youliang fell to his knees, unable to get up, with a distorted expression.

Lin Luo looked at him calmly and said softly: "You robbed my caravan, so the two silver ingots just now are just some interest."

"Caravan?"

Chen Youliang endured the severe pain, thought quickly, and suddenly realized: "You... are you from Wushuang Tower? No, that's not right, you are from Qinglong Club!"

"You can think of this, which means you are not stupid."

Lin Luo slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of pure white true energy appeared in his palm.

With a thought, the pure white true energy gathered into a spear aura, a three-edged spear aura, suspended above the palm, and rotated quietly.

For a moment, murderous intent loomed.

Seeing that Lin Luo was about to kill, Chen Youliang hurriedly urged the disciples next to him to take action.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Come on and kill him!"

"This guy is too powerful. Let's run!"

These disciples were shocked by Lin Luo's cultivation. Not only did they not dare to attack, but they fled and ignored Chen Youliang.

Puff puff puff...

The gun suddenly shot out from Lin Luo's palm, hitting the fleeing man's back, piercing through his body, and killing them all. Not one of them escaped.

"Chen Youliang, it's your turn now."

Lin Luo sneered, with white true energy floating in his palm, looking at Chen Youliang with eyes looking at a dead man.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die..." Chen Youliang panicked.

Chen Youliang is a very smart person, otherwise, he would not be appreciated by Cheng Kun. Unfortunately, his opponent is Lin Luo. In the face of absolute power, any cleverness is useless.

"Die!"

Lin Luo waved his right hand lightly, and the spear shot into Chen Youliang's forehead, penetrated his body, and took out a stream of brains. Chen Youliang lay on the ground, and became a cold corpse.

"Be careful in your next life, don't offend people you can't afford to offend."

Looking at Chen Youliang's body, Lin Luo snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain, and then he set his eyes on Shi Huolong and his wife.

"Is this the injury caused by the Phantom Yin Finger?"

Seeing Shi Huolong shivering because of the cold poison entering his body, and several major acupoints showing dark purple, Lin Luo was slightly curious, thinking that the Phantom Yin Finger was indeed a skill.

"Thank you for your righteous action, young man, I am grateful!"

Mrs. Shi knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Luo.

If Lin Luo hadn't appeared in time, they would have been killed by Chen Youliang, and their bodies would have been exposed in the wilderness, and they would have been lonely ghosts. It would have been as miserable as it could be.

"Get up." Lin Luo said to Mrs. Shi.

"Puff..." Suddenly, Shi Huolong vomited blood.

The blood spit on the ground, and it turned into ice crystals, emitting white cold air.

"Husband! You must hold on!" Mrs. Shi was shocked when she saw this, and crawled over to support her husband.

"The cold poison in my body is about to attack my heart and lungs. I'm afraid I can't make it."

"Fortunately, Young Master Lin is here. You are finally out of danger. I will die with peace of mind." Shi Huolong said while spitting blood.

At the critical moment of Shi Huolong's breakthrough, Cheng Kun attacked him with the Phantom Yin Finger. It is not easy for him to hold on until now.

The Phantom Yin Finger is extremely vicious. UnlessIt is difficult to dissolve the cold poison without the inner strength of the strongest and most yang.

"Is there no way to dissolve the Phantom Yin Finger? I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die..." Seeing that Shi Huolong would soon pass away, Mrs. Shi burst into tears.

"Madam, everyone will die, don't be too sad, be careful not to disturb the fetus."

Shi Huolong said weakly: "After I die, you take this dog-beating stick and ask the four elders to quickly establish a person with both virtue and talent as the leader of the gang. The Beggar Gang cannot be without a leader. It's a pity that my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms will be lost..."

Hearing Shi Huolong's instructions for his funeral, Mrs. Shi thought that she was about to be separated from her husband forever, and her heart became even more sad, and tears rolled down.

But she was just a woman, and she was pregnant, so she had no ability to save her husband.

Who could save her husband at this time?

She naturally thought of Lin Luo next to her, and hurried over to beg.

Dong, dong, dong...

"Young man, you are a great martial artist. Please save my husband. The whole Beggar Gang is grateful and will never forget your kindness." Mrs. Shi kowtowed as she spoke.

Seeing her husband about to die, she could only ask Lin Luo for help. No matter whether Lin Luo had the ability to save him, she would ask for help. After all, there was no one else here. Who else could she ask if not Lin Luo?

"Get out of the way. Let me see."

Lin Luo walked over and squatted down to take a look.

A lot of DEBUFF negative states were superimposed on Shi Huolong's body.

If it weren't for his good internal strength, he would have died suddenly at this moment.

Lin Luo immediately condensed a trace of the innate pure Yang internal strength and slowly passed over.

"Concentrate your mind and hold your breath, and concentrate your attention!"

He put his fingers on Shi Huolong's wrist and tried to control the output speed of the internal strength.

Shi Huolong felt the majestic pure Yang internal strength and was shocked.

Immediately, he immediately sat cross-legged in meditation.

As the innate pure yang energy poured in, it competed with the phantom yin energy in Shi Huolong's body.

In an instant, the two clashed with each other, colliding wildly in his body, making his face turn blue and red.

"Husband..."

Seeing her husband's face change, Mrs. Shi became more worried.

Lin Luo said, "Whether he can save his life depends on his luck."

Although the innate pure yang skill is a supreme skill that can restrain any vicious skill in the world.

However, whether it can completely eliminate the phantom yin finger force with just a few true qi depends on Shi Huolong's own will.

"Husband, hold on..."

Mrs. Shi looked concerned and stared at Shi Huolong, with a very complicated look in her eyes.

After all, Shi Huolong is the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and his cultivation is not weak.

What's more, he also possesses the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, an extremely strong and yang external magic skill.

At this moment, after receiving the help of the innate pure Yang Qi, the cold poison in the body was gradually suppressed.

"Puff..."

After a few breaths, Shi Huolong spit out the blood and his face became ruddy.

"Well, it's worth my trouble to save you."

Lin Luo nodded slightly when he saw this, knowing that Shi Huolong would not die.

So he said to Mrs. Shi: "Don't worry, his life has been saved, and he will recover after a few months of rest."

"That's great!"

Seeing her husband's ruddy face and hearing Lin Luo's words, Mrs. Shi's heart finally fell, and she was so happy that she almost cried. She really didn't know how to thank him.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Shi Huolong used the Yang power in his body to continuously eliminate the cold poison. His complexion became better and better, and his clothes began to blow without wind. He even recovered a little of his former superb demeanor.

Just when Shi Huolong was practicing to heal his wounds, a woman's voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Young Master Ling is young, but his spear skills are the best in the world, and he has the innate pure Yang Gong. What's more rare is that he is chivalrous and kind-hearted. He is really admirable, admirable..."

The voice came from all directions.

It seemed ethereal, high, erratic, melodious, and crisp.

The most important thing is that the voice was very familiar.

Mrs. Shi's face changed and she was a little scared.

After all, this ability to transmit sound thousands of miles away must not be an ordinary person.

However, at this moment, a figure in a goose yellow dress slowly fell from the sky.

The way of his body movement was the skills in the Nine Yin Manual.

And the other party was holding a green jade flute in his hand.

"Young Master Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

At this moment, the sound of the zither rang in the sky.

The sound was melodious and graceful, like a pleasant sound from nature.

At the same time, countless pink petals fell from the surroundings.

The refreshing fragrance continued to flow into the nose, and the scene was quite gorgeous.

In the rain of flowers, Yang Longying and seven ancient tomb disciples in white dresses slowly flew down.

And her eyes were staring at Lin Luo from afar without blinking.