Nine Gods

Chapter 165 The storage bag is left, you can roll.

Chapter 165 The storage bag is left, you can roll.

In soul sensing.

The familiar figure became clearer and clearer.

Lin Chen thought of Long Xing who came in together yesterday. Behind Long Xing, he saw traces of blood on the corner of Long Xing's mouth, obviously injured in a fight after coming in.

It seemed that Long Xing had suffered serious injuries, his running pace was extremely unstable, and he felt like he was about to fall down at any moment. Lin Chen knew that Long Xing had discovered his existence, so he rushed over here.

After a few breaths, Long Xing was ten feet away from Lin Chen.

Lin Chen knew that it was too late to dodge.

And he clearly saw Long Xing not far behind, being quickly chased by a gray figure.

"Brother Long, why are you hurt like this?"

Lin Chen hurriedly stepped forward to support Long Xing, and asked with concern.

"Brother Lin, I'm in trouble this time, and I hope Brother Lin can help me."

Long Xing took a breath back, said eagerly, and turned to look at the enemy who was chasing after him.

"Long Xing, let me see where you are fleeing. How dare you snatch the treasure in front of me. If you hand over the treasure, I will let you live."

The gray-clothed monk who was chasing up said darkly, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Chen.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense there, I discovered these herbs, but you want to kill people to seize the treasure." Long Xing said angrily.

"Brother Long, tell me what's going on."

Lin Chen could see the other party's cultivation clearly. With the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm, as long as he was careful, he believed that he could easily kill the other party with certainty.

"This guy is a disciple of the Aolin Sect. After I came in with you yesterday, I was transported to a jungle. I spent a while there, and I plan to come to you today. I found a few good herbs on the way. After picking the medicinal materials, I met this guy."

Long Xing simply told what happened from yesterday to today, and Lin Chen also learned that the other party was a disciple of the Aolin Sect who was with the monk named Tong.

"Fellow Daoist, I think you should not meddle in my personal grievances with Long Xing, so as not to get into trouble."

The gray-clothed monk looked at Lin Chen, and saw that Lin Chen was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, no matter how evil he was, he was not on the same level as himself, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"What did fellow daoist say, you hurt my friend, we will treat it as a misunderstanding, and we will deal with this matter separately, what do you think, fellow daoist?"

Lin Chen said softly.

The tone was cold, without any emotion, but the soul locked the other party tightly.

"Hey, I think Fellow Daoist is impatient, so I will send the two of you to hell together."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong sword qi slashed across.

When Lin Chen spoke, it was to make the grey-clothed friar less wary, and his body's true energy was constantly circulating. As long as the gray-clothed friar had the motive to do something, he would give the opponent a devastating attack.

So what about the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm.

Even in front of him in an ordinary foundation building state, he could only drink hatred.

"You, I'm going to tear you two bastards apart."

The gray-clothed monk was caught off guard by Lin Chen's sword against the sky. Fortunately, he blocked a defensive magic weapon in time, otherwise he would be a dead man now.

A simple dagger appeared in the hands of the furious grey-clothed monk, and the dagger swelled wildly under the infusion of true energy.

Soon, the dagger turned into a giant blade more than ten feet long.

Since Lin Chen wanted to fight with the opponent, there was no room for the opponent to react. After the sword light's attack was fruitless, the cold light appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed over with the sword again.

How terrifying is the power of the spirit weapon.

How powerful is the holy will of the sword.

This sword.

But the ninth sword of Jian Jiu, let alone the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm.

Even at the Foundation Establishment Realm, it couldn't catch it.

"Pfft."

The gray-clothed monk was sent flying by Lin Chen's sword, and slammed into a big tree before stopping.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was pale and feeble.

Lin Chen didn't stop there, but another sword light slashed out.

Hearing the grey-clothed monk yell, his entire arm was sliced ​​off by the sword glow.

The two fought, from the moment Lin Chen attacked the gray-clothed monk to the moment when the gray-clothed monk's arm was cut off, it was only a few breaths.

Long Xing on the side was stunned by the scene in front of him, he never thought that he would be beaten like a dead dog by Lin Chen in just a few breaths after chasing and killing the enemy who had nowhere to go.

"Leave the storage bag, you can roll." Lin Chen said lightly.

The gray-clothed monk cast a bitter look at Lin Chen, and reluctantly took off the storage bag on his body, put it on the ground, slowly got up, turned around, prepared to sacrifice the magic weapon and fly away.

At this moment, the grey-clothed monk groaned, and slowly turned to look at Lin Chen, with an inexplicable color in his eyes, and he was ruthlessly carried to the ground.

"Brother Lin, didn't you say let him go?"

Long Xing asked puzzledly. Seeing the grey-clothed monk lying on the ground, Long Xing naturally knew that it was Lin Chen who killed the enemy, although he didn't see clearly what method Lin Chen used to kill him.

"Brother Long really intends to let him go?"

Lin Chen didn't explain too much. He promised to let Zhang Tian go is also a kind of battle. It is far better to let the opponent be unprepared and give him a fatal blow than to be prepared all the time.

"Thank you Brother Li for saving your life. In the future, if you need to say hello to Brother Lin, I, Long Xing, will never say no."

Long Xing said gratefully, he also felt that Lin Chen was terrifying, a young man at the third level of Qi Gathering Realm killed a strong man at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm in a few breaths, his scheming and strength alone were enough to make him terrified.

"Brother Long, you are welcome. We are brothers. If I am in danger, can Long Xing help me? Hehe"

Lin Chen chuckled, and ignored Long Xing who was at the side, but searched for the storage bag he had just obtained since ancient times.

"Brother Lin, what are your plans now?"

Seeing that Lin Chen had arranged everything, Long Xing asked in a daze.

"I came here to look for medicinal materials for alchemy, and now I must be looking for medicinal materials."

Lin Chen smiled calmly, looked at Long Xing who was stunned in place, and walked forward slowly, he knew without looking that Long Xing was going to follow.

Because Long Xing was injured, it was impossible for him to act alone.

"Brother Lin, take me, and we will act together. In this unknown space crack, it is safer for the two of us to be together. Besides, I am injured now."

Long Xing shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first, find a place to recover your injuries before we act."

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he quickly swept forward.

Long Xing looked at Lin Chen who was soaring in front of him, made some calculations in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth and followed.

"Brother Long, you can heal your injuries here, and recover as soon as possible, and I will mention you as a guardian."

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he didn't pay any more attention to Long Xing's expression.

"Thank you, Brother Lin."

Long Xing said with a smile on his face, seeing that Lin Chen didn't pay attention to him, he didn't say much, threw a elixir into his mouth, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, beads of sweat appeared on Long Xing's forehead, and there was still a hint of pain on his face. Lin Chen didn't look at Long Xing, and sat cross-legged in meditation, grasping every plant and tree within a hundred feet around him. in mind.

(End of this chapter)

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