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Chapter 968 Sword Qi vs Sword Soul

Chapter 968 Sword Qi vs. Blade Soul

This voice is so familiar... I have heard it clearly, but I don't know where I heard it. Lin Qian thought about it again and again. He was suffering from too many people and things and couldn't remember it for a while. This voice seemed to appear infrequently. It might just be a one-time connection - a one-time connection.

The masters of the Jin Kingdom actually had countless hits.

His mind kept searching for impressions and scenes, and he regretted not asking clearly about Shui Chilian's background beforehand. In fact, if he had asked, based on Cha Weng's temperament, he would have confessed, but he didn't want to offend Cha Weng at that time.

All his thoughts turned to Yin'er... Only now did he understand that Shui Chilian was obviously not Yinzi's pet. At least the two peerless masters opposite him recognized him.

Yes, the second person to speak will not be inferior to the first one in martial arts. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. The first person didn’t move and Lin Qian couldn’t notice him, and the second person didn’t speak and Lin Qian didn’t notice him either.

to him!

Therefore, in addition to keeping the brain and heart at bay, Lin Qian's Drinking Hate Knife also left the two people opposite him very wary!

However, he originally wanted to hide his position as much as possible and wait for the opportunity, but the little fox in his arms kept barking and barking, crying sadly and shivering, making Lin Qian's position really dangerous.

At that time, the two sides were only separated by bushes that were one person high and several feet wide. However, the aura of destruction and the shadow of death were gathering between the enemy and us at both ends of this short distance!

The night wind, like ink-colored smoke, originally had only a slight wisp, drifting to the top of the mountain forest. After lingering for a while, it suddenly expanded and turned sharply, more like an evil spirit. After gaining power, it rushed east and west, scurrying endlessly, covering the sky and the earth.

...Everything around him is quiet, as if all the depression has gathered here, as if this place has been isolated from the outside world for a long time... Even the sound is distorted——

"It is indeed Shui Chilian, hehe, I don't know whose handsomeness I have fallen in love with." The arrow-shooter said again. Lin Qian was startled and couldn't understand. Shui Chilian? Junxiu? What do you mean?

However, he could not be distracted at this moment, and the atmosphere suddenly changed suddenly! Before the second person could say anything, Lin Qian felt his heart twitching. Out of instinct, he hurriedly turned sideways to dodge. As soon as he spoke, there was a loud noise.

Leading a world to pass him by, among the wild sand, gravel, and mist, before he could react, a dazzling light appeared before his eyes——

After standing still, I realized that another arrow had gone from birth to death... That arrow, wrapped around 40% of the dead shrubs, was boiling with content, as if it had given those plants the final and most intense vitality. So powerful and

Another fierce attack, Lin Qian luckily sensed it and dodged it, and thus avoided the fatal injury. Unfortunately, like Shui Chilian, he could not avoid the arrow and caused trouble. There was a faint pain in his shoulder and blood overflowing.

, I don’t know whether it was injured by dead branches or fallen leaves.

Shui Chilian was so frightened that he didn't dare to scream anymore and quickly retracted into his robe. He endured the pain and stood firm. Before he could calm down, his eardrums twitched and his heart suddenly frightened - the second attack came so fast!?

Without any hesitation, the second wave of impact, followed by the first wave, instantly cut down another 40% of the obstacles until Lin Qian was in front of him. Eighty percent of the bushes that were piled up between the enemy and ourselves just now were now bare, and they were all covered up.

They were completely uprooted! No, in fact, if Lin Qian turned around, he would find that those things had been moved behind him, scattered everywhere, and there were no complete corpses...

But this time Lin Qian didn't sense it instinctively, but heard the attack and caught the attack, so he didn't dodge anymore.

Defeating without fighting has never been the attribute of the Drinking Hate Sword - dodging? Dodge? Even staying is not allowed!

There was an arc in Lin Qian's hand, and he started to attack as soon as he unsheathed it. While repelling the arrow, he heated more than half of the bush that was attacking in reverse direction, and fired back with the last 20% of the barrier that had not been killed.

In an instant, the light of the sword rushed into the branches and leaves all over the sky. Every branch that changed color and every bright leaf looked like the sharp edge of a knife. They were all eye-catching, and they were all for the purpose of killing people.

It is unclear whether it is reality or a painting. For a long time, all over the mountains and plains, it seems that the... soul of this sword is still flying——

How come the fighting power, fighting spirit, and killing intent are all as light as light, like paper, and like illusion, yet their lethality is so huge? What else is it if it's not a soul?

The person on the other side obviously underestimated Lin Qian, so when the offensive turned around, it was unexpected. Although he was frightened, he waved the weapon with his backhand and used a thousand moves to kill all the threats in the sky. But maybe for him, this

The offensive had already consumed him quite a bit of time.

"Sure enough, he is very powerful! How can I underestimate the person Shui Chilian likes!" The man retracted the sword as soon as it came out. I don't know whether it was because he was able to send and receive it freely, or because he had merged the sword into one. Although the weapon was gone, his face

The look of surprise on his face refused to dissipate.

He was a middle-aged man in a white shirt, with a face as sharp as a knife and long hair shawl. Although he was in his thirties, he still had a handsome appearance. When Lin Qian saw him, it was probably the first time he had seen him. He didn't know who he was.

.However, when he turned to look at the second person beside him, he suddenly realized and was shocked. That second person turned out to be Ling Dajie, the commander of the National Defense Army!

Ling Dajie, one of Wanyan Yonglian's confidants, has been with him all year round, and his status is equivalent to that of Lin Qian's Li Fengxing. This man is good at using a long halberd. Lin Qian once fought him in the underground palace in Huining County, but was defeated.

Although mixed with the oppression of the Twelve Souls, Lin Qian thought that his combat power was far inferior to him, but later he also took advantage of the opportunity and secretly gave his foot a knife across a pool of water. It is reasonable for this person to appear here.

Unexpected.

So, what is the background of the other person? Thinking about the subordinates in Rihe Shi Liezhi who said "Wanyan Yonglian", "Ling Dajie" and "Yue Li", Lin Qian was waiting for a realization, but then shook his head, it was not Yue Li, Yue Li

Li should be about the same age as Ling Dajie. And as the most popular person around Wanyan Yonglian, it is time for Yue Li to go with him to Henan to express condolences to King Yu.

Therefore, this person is not Yue Li, and his position is slightly lower... But in terms of martial arts, he must come from the master hall.

Not far behind these two people, there are many higher and lower tombs. Did they come here to visit the graves in the middle of the night? For whom? Although Lin Qian grew up in Shandong, he didn't know what famous people were buried here. How deep were they buried?

It's so remote that it's worthy for people from the Master Hall to take some time out of their busy schedule to come and pay homage...

"Friend, give me Shui Chi Lian, and then you can go. You are a talented person, I won't hurt you." The middle-aged man in white shirt said, Lin Qian knew that maybe he had already left when these words came to his ears.

Arriving next to me...

Sure enough, faster than imagined, in the blink of an eye, it was really in front of him. The man in white and Lin Qian stood opposite each other, which made Ling Dajie never see Lin Qian's appearance at first.

There was no trace of murderous intent in that sword-like eyebrow, but how could Lin Qian not know that his murderous intent came and went without a trace? However, there was absolutely no way that Lin Qian would hand over Shui Chi Lian to him, so he flatly refused: "No.

.”

The man in white shirt was still smiling when he approached. Maybe he really didn't want to hurt him, but he didn't expect to receive such a short and decisive response. He was startled and stopped. This was probably the slowest he had ever done tonight.

, looked Lin Qian up and down, shook his head: "Young and energetic..."

His eyes sharpened and his voice suddenly became louder: "Hand it over!"

It was not a scolding for not eating a toast, but simply like an elder's instruction to a younger generation! In an instant, he flicked his sleeves, and then used his immense strength to shake mountains and shoot bullfights. People are not crazy, but the sword is arrogant——
Chapter completed!
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