Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1017 Yin Yang Tomb

The pressure is pressed layer by layer, just like a pressure cooker placed on a steamer, as the temperature rises, the pressure becomes heavier and heavier.

The feeling of Lu Xiaobei swinging the knife was like a slow motion of a certain movie, frame by frame extremely slowly.

However, the slowing down of Lu Xiaobei's movements did not mean that Lin Qiong's movements would slow down. The opponent's speed was accompanied by tremendous pressure.

Lu Xiaobei felt as if his heart was covered with a layer of dust, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Illusion... Imagination..." Lu Xiaobei gritted his teeth and released the first level of Illusion.

There are a total of nine stages of illusion art, and Lu Xiaobei has only broken through the first stage, and the progress is extremely slow.If he can break through to the third or fourth level now, maybe he can still fight with Lin Qiong.

"Death struggle!" Lin Qiong said disdainfully.

The long sword drew a golden light, like a sharp arrow from a crossbow, it swished towards Lu Xiaobei.

The purple qi that released the illusion technique collided with the golden sword qi in an instant.

However, Lu Xiaobei's purple qi ripples are much smaller than Lin Qiong's golden sword qi ripples, not only smaller but also shorter.

The opponent's speed was too fast, Lu Xiaobei had just released the illusion technique, and the opponent's golden sword energy wave had already rushed close.

With a loud bang, Lu Xiaobei was instantly bounced off by the golden wave of sword energy, and his entire body was thrown out in a bow shape.

The courtyard wall behind him was smashed down, and Lu Xiaobei was buried in the bricks.

The blood in the body gushed out at this moment, and Lu Xiaobei vomited wildly.

The Una Knife fell to the ground, making a beeping sound, as if it was unwilling.

This was the first formidable enemy Lu Xiaobei encountered in his life, and it also let him know how big the difference in realm was.

"Is this the end?" Lu Xiaobei asked himself.

Lin Qiong did not let Lu Xiaobei go, and raised his hand to grab the Wu Na knife on the ground.

The cold Wu Na knife has changed its owner. It is a divine weapon and will not surrender to Lin Qiong.

The moment it reached Lin Qiong's hands, an icy chill was released instantly.

"hiss……"

The icy cold air made Lin Qiong's mouth twitch, and she was extremely shocked.

"This artifact actually recognizes its owner so much!" Lin Qiong muttered, looked up at Lu Xiaobei who was buried in the masonry, and snorted coldly: "It seems that the master is not dead, and this artifact will not give up on following me. Of!"

Lin Qiong threw Wu Nadao aside, and quickly walked towards Lu Xiaobei.

Seeing this scene, Yue Lishan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Your surname Lu, you have this day too, die!" Yue Lishan was extremely happy.

Lu Xiaobei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to get up.

But he just stood up and felt the huge pressure again.

"Can you still stand up? Kneel down for me!" Lin Qiong raised her hand and waved a golden aura, which enveloped Lu Xiaobei and crushed his body instantly.

However, Lu Xiaobei did not kneel down, but gritted his teeth and exhausted his whole body's strength to bow his waist and fight against this golden aura.

"Kneel on your knees and kneel on your parents, what are you!" Lu Xiaobei gritted his teeth.

"You have a bit of backbone, if you don't kneel, you will die!" Lin Qiong was murderous.

Even though Lu Xiaobei's willpower is strong, Lin Qiong will not give him a chance when he is in a desperate situation.

Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots is what Lin Qiong thinks in his heart.

Lin Qiong raised his left hand, and a long sword was brought out in an instant, and the ferocious look on his face made him swing the sword without hesitation.

Lu Xiaobei bowed his body in a panic, he really couldn't catch this sword.

Still, he thought about scroll space.

He wanted to go to the scroll space to hide for a while, but was defeated like this, and he was quite unwilling.

But his consciousness seemed to be so weak at this time, he couldn't even activate the scroll space.

Too bad, as if Lu Xiaobei had been struck by lightning, all the defenses in his heart collapsed.

Why?Why is the consciousness so idle and unable to concentrate at all.

Could it be that Lin Qiong can even control it consciously?

Looking at the falling sword, Lu Xiaobei felt the threat of death.

The breath of death is so clear.

"Go to hell!" Lin Qiong didn't have any compassion.

At this moment, a sharp arrow pierced the night sky and nailed Lin Qiong's long sword with a sharp light shining in the night.

"Who?"

Lin Qiong quickly pulled out the long sword in his right hand, turned around and looked around to find the source of the sharp arrow.

At this moment of turning around, Lu Xiaobei's body was quickly supported by a pair of white and tender hands, and Lu Xiaobei even smelled a special fragrance.

The reason why this delicate fragrance is special is because there seems to be strands of medicinal fragrance mixed in it.

"Shameless, let you save me like this, do you think I, Lin Qiong, are just a display?"

Lin Qiong sensed the sound of the wind behind him, and decisively swung his sword in pursuit of a golden sword aura.

"When did Shushan Sword Sect become so violent?"

An old voice came, and the sword energy from Lin Qiong's pursuit suddenly froze.

The golden sword energy was blocked by a cyan figure out of thin air, but only two fingers blocked the sword energy.

Wearing a long robe and a cyan shirt, with a piece of Buddha dust on his left arm, he twisted two fingers in his right hand to easily dispel the sword energy that Lin Qiong swung.

And the figure dragging Lu Xiaobei was already standing on top of the wall.

The sudden change made both Lin Qiong and Yue Lishan stunned.

Who are these two?
Could it be that Lu Xiaobei hired a helper?

Why is Liangying on the wall still a woman?
"Shushan Sword Sect's killing heart is really ruthless, then Lin Hao has really changed his mind!" The woman on the wall snorted coldly.

This woman was wearing a red dress, a long skirt and a red dress. Her appearance was very different from that of modern people. The only thing she had in common was her long smooth black hair.

She has a very good figure, even in a long skirt and red dress, she can still clearly see that her waist is very empty, just like the more popular ant waist at the moment.

Her facial features are exquisite, and her eyes are shining with aura, which are quite bright under the night sky.

"You dare to call the suzerain's name, who is it? Report your name, I, Lin Qiong, will not kill nameless ghosts!" Lin Qiong seemed to be impatient, and did not pay attention to the old and the young.

The old man in green smiled slightly, pointed to Lu Xiaobei in the hands of the woman in red on the wall, and said to Lin Qiong: "This son is a foreign disciple of my Yinyang Tomb, I want to take him away, and I ask Protector Lin to be courteous!"

"You gentle old man, what the hell is the Yin-Yang Tomb?" Lin Qiong had never heard of the Yin-Yang Tomb sect.

"Yin Yang Tomb's actions are different from other sects. It is reasonable for Protector Lin not to know, but I have met Lin Hao, the master of Sword Sect. If Protector Lin is not sure, you can ask Master Lin Hao for advice." Tsing Yi The old man said unhurriedly.

Although his words were unhurried, people with cultivation could clearly feel that the old man's words were full of charm.

This charm refers to the fact that the old man's pauses between each word and sentence sentences are quite calm, just like a faucet with a fixed flow of water, he spoke these words slowly.

There is rhythm in the calm, but it is so clear in the rhythm.

Even speaking with such an artistic sense, it can be seen that this old man's cultivation of mind and character is really unparalleled.

"Have you met my suzerain?" Lin Qiong asked in disbelief.

The old man in blue nodded, and immediately took out a crescent-shaped badge from his sleeve robe. This badge was blue, with a dazzling diamond inlaid in the middle.

The pattern on the badge clearly shows a dragon body, which is the Qinglong badge.

Seeing this badge, Lin Qiong's face instantly turned down, and the original disdain was replaced by an inexplicable panic.

He stared at the badge, and said tremblingly, "You, you... are you Elder Qinglong, one of the five great elders?"

(End of this chapter)