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Chapter 25: Life hanging by a thread (four thousand)(2/2)

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"Is this guy crazy?..."

Lin Xiao subconsciously said something in his mind, but the scene that followed proved that the long-haired young man in front of him could go crazy inexplicably.

Several wind knives struck him, only tearing a few cuts in his coat, but no blood was seen at all, let alone causing him any injuries!

But the opponent's palm actually hit Lin Xiao's chest!

"Pfft——!"

A stream of blood came out of his mouth, and Lin Xiao felt his insides churning, the true energy ball in the sea of ​​qi trembling wildly, and his forehead was immediately covered with a layer of fine cold sweat.

He never imagined that the opponent not only had self-defense means, but could also use the wind-inducing knife forcefully!

Quickly swinging his sword back, the long-haired young man succeeded in the attack and flew back, out of the Qingqiu Sword's attack range.

At this moment, Lin Xiao only recognized one fact in his heart - if he was allowed to escape at this time, he would die in this black smoke!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. Just when the opponent's figure was about to disappear into the black smoke, Lin Xiao's right hand shook violently, and the dust-silk feather sword flew forward.

The long-haired young man had a sarcastic look on his face and easily avoided it by tilting his head.

"I told you once not to play with hidden weapons in front of me, but you didn't listen..."

The next moment, an extremely subtle muffled sound, like the sound of something being nailed into a tree trunk, appeared behind the long-haired young man.

"I don't expect to be able to kill you with this sword..."

Lin Xiao kept moving his hands as he spoke. A strand of silver thread flickered with his hand, creating an arc of light. Like a lock, it wrapped around the long-haired young man's head in the air. Then he exerted force on his hand and pulled hard.

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There was a "buzz" sound, and the "Du Chen Silk" hidden in the black smoke suddenly stretched straight, but after that, there was no other sound in the mountains and forests.

"If you move, you will die!" Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, looking in the direction where Du Chensi was heading straight.

After a brief silence, the long-haired young man's voice rang out in the black smoke. "Don't worry, I don't want to die yet, but I really didn't expect that fellow Taoist has such means and weapons!"

Just listen to what he said again.

"What is the name of this strange weapon?"

"Chen Silk Light Feather Sword."

"Oh, it's like this, is your life hanging by a thread? It's interesting, it's really interesting..."

Before he finished speaking, the black smoke hanging around him was sucked away in one direction. When his vision became clear again, on the hand of the long-haired young man, a strip of ink about two inches long gathered together.

At this time, in the field, the Chensi Light Feather Sword was nailed to a tree far away. The dust silk in the middle was pulled into a straight silver thread, and it was circled around the long-haired young man's neck. The other end was tightly grasped.

Lin Xiao's hand.

In other words, as long as Lin Xiao is willing, he can immediately use Duchen silk to twist off his head.

However, the long-haired young man seemed to turn a blind eye to this, smiling and weighing the ink stick in his hand.

"The name of this piece of ink is 'Ning Yan', which was obtained by my father when he killed a foundation-building monk from Yuzhu Academy..."

As he spoke, he was about to put a gray bag into his waist, but the silk thread around his neck suddenly tightened, stopping his movement.

"Be careful, fellow Taoist, what I do is not serious." Lin Xiao said softly.

The long-haired young man laughed silently when he heard the words, without comment, but his eyes fell on the Qingqiu Sword. "My Dark Snake Sword is a high-grade magical weapon, how could it be broken by a blow from your strange sword?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao chuckled. "If fellow Taoist is obsessed with this sword, there is no need to do so. There are not many magic weapons in my body, but the one that can definitely defeat fellow Taoist is this sword.



"Oh? This sword is so extraordinary?" the long-haired young man asked.

"Don't worry, if you put it against this sword, I advise fellow Taoist friends not to make any plans if you are under such a treasure."

"So that's it..." The long-haired young man nodded slightly when he heard this, and then asked: "I don't know if you have any trump cards in your friend's body?"

Lin Xiao smiled brightly. "What do you think?"

"Hahaha..." After saying this, the two of them laughed at the same time.

After laughing enough, Lin Xiao let out a long breath. "Now that I have had enough rest, I have the strength to send you on your way."

The long-haired young man nodded his head as if in agreement. "Fellow Taoist, don't ask, why did I let you have enough rest this time?"

"Oh? Why?"

"I think we can talk to fellow Taoist again."
Chapter completed!
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