Chapter 82 The fragrance disappears and the jade dies

Chapter 82 The fragrance disappears and the jade dies

Chapter 82 The fragrance disappears and the jade dies
Lin Shan's Cold Iron Sword has three inscriptions: Sharp, Tough, and Frozen, which can be regarded as a serious attack weapon. The middle-aged man in brocade clothes has a sword with the inscriptions of Galloping and Breaking the Law, which is obviously a flexible and sneak attack route.

However, Lin Shan had a high-level magic weapon to protect him, so a sneak attack was impossible; but a head-on confrontation with the cold iron magic sword was simply courting death!
Looking at the half-broken gap on the sword, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes felt his heart bleed.

Lin Shan in front of them continued to strike with sword after sword, not giving the four men any chance to breathe.

Want to ambush me? Sure! Today I will show you what it means to be amazed at a stranger after three days of absence!

As the ice-blue sword energy continued to shatter their turtle shells, in just a few short breaths of time, the four people on the opposite side had consumed four or five talismans in succession, and the ground was filled with piles of broken ice and soil.

"My fright bell doesn't work on him, what should I do?"

A panicked voice came from Guo Junzhong. The people around him were all in a panic, constantly using magic and magic weapons to resist Lin Shan's sword. How could they have time to answer her?

Finally, after more than twenty consecutive sword strikes, the four men had exhausted all their means, and all the defenses in front of them were completely destroyed!

"Let's end this here today!"

At this time, Lin Shan was dressed in white, spotless, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with an imposing manner.

Back then, they were ambushed by Princess Guo and her four companions by the creek here, and he and Master Huang were forced to flee. Now they are in the same place again, but the offensive and defensive situations have been reversed.

Looking at the young man in front of him coming towards him with a sword, pressing forward step by step, and destroying him with unstoppable force.

The old woman among the four was so frightened that she could not walk, her whole body shaking like a sieve. All her magic weapons and talismans were chopped into pieces. Any means she had were like paper and could not resist the sharp sword energy. She could only scream in despair.

"help me!"

The next moment, his head and body were separated, and blood splattered into the air!
The three people nearby were instantly splashed all over, and were terrified out of their wits.

Seeing Lin Shan raising his sword again, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes finally lost all his courage and shouted, "Run!"

The three of them turned around and ran away, wishing they had two more legs.

When disaster strikes, everyone flees. At this point, they didn't even dare to think about an ambush. They just wanted to get away from this evil star as quickly as possible and run back to the imperial capital Bianliang to hide.

As long as they could return to Bianliang, the royal family there would be their umbrella of protection. With Lin Shan's late stage Qi training level, it would be impossible for him to go on a killing spree in Kyoto, otherwise he would definitely become a public enemy.

But how could Lin Shan let them go? They dared to ambush him today, which meant they were already mortal enemies, and mortal enemies must be eradicated!

"Want to run? Did I let you run away?"

Lin Shan sneered twice, activated the Wind Control Technique, and chased after him with his sword. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand forward, made a light grip from a distance, and then grabbed it hard.

"Wind Binding Technique!"

The next moment, the other old man's feet took root, and eight wind pillars shot up into the sky, surrounding him from all directions, trapping him and preventing him from fighting.

"No!"

As he shouted in despair, a sword attacked him the next moment. This person followed in the footsteps of the previous person and was also killed by the sword!

Lin Shan fixed his gaze on the middle-aged man in brocade clothes again, and opened his left hand slightly again. Several thick wind sources gushed out from his dantian. In the later stage of Qi training, the control spell of his original skill "Xunfeng Jue" could finally see the light of day.

Seeing the wind column around him locked, a blue sword light came to kill him. The middle-aged man in brocade clothes was terrified and had no choice but to drive the talisman sword in front of him to block it. Although the magic-breaking effect failed to disperse the sword light, he added a few more spells and still managed to resist it.

Lin Shan was not surprised and chased the middle-aged man in brocade clothes and attacked him fiercely.

I am now in the late stage of Qi training. I am stronger than him, have more spiritual power than him, am faster than him, and have better magic weapons than him. It would be strange if he could escape!
"Ding Ding Ding!"

The crisp sound of sword strikes rang out again. Lin Shan chose to engage in close combat. The middle-aged man in brocade clothes had to activate his talisman sword to resist, but he finally took five or six consecutive attacks.

"Om~"

The talisman sword trembled, broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground. The sword talisman in the middle-aged man's hand spontaneously ignited without wind and turned into ashes.

This intermediate-level talisman sword, which was worth 500 spirit stones when sold in Yichuan Market, was a rare item that could even transcend small realms and dominate the Qi training period. It was a treasure that had been passed down from generation to generation in his royal palace for hundreds of years, but it was destroyed so easily!
"Friend Lin, don't be impulsive. Listen to me. This is a misunderstanding."

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes finally lost all his means. When he lost the ability to resist and was about to face life and death threats, he was no longer as calm and composed as before, and he could not help but beg for mercy.

Lin Shan walked calmly with a nonchalant look on his face. He did not give the middle-aged man in brocade clothes a chance to speak, nor did he have the habit of arguing with others at critical moments. He simply raised the sword in his hand and prepared to chop him down.

But at this moment, a whistle suddenly sounded.

"Beep!"

Lin Shan vaguely saw a blue figure flash by in the dense forest ahead.

Suddenly, a huge force hit him from the side and he was knocked several meters away.

Before he could react to what was happening, a dark shadow followed closely behind him, and the next moment countless muffled sounds came from in front of him.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang” “Snap!”

The water curtain light shield around Lin Shan turned into specks of crystal light and dissipated directly between heaven and earth. The water curtain talisman in his arms also burned away!

I saw a girl in a purple dress appear in front of me. She had a graceful face and an inviolable temperament, but there was demonic energy steaming around her, and her white hands exuded dark energy.

"Princess Dayan!"

Lin Shan's expression was slightly moved, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

He was also present at the Yichuan auction that day, so he naturally remembered the Princess of Dayan who was auctioned as a slave. It was said that she was bought by a foundation-building cultivator of the Song Dynasty royal family, but how could she appear here now?

Turning around to look again, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes and Princess Guo had already entered the dense forest and were running away in a hurry.

Lin Shan knew that if he didn't deal with the Princess of Dayan who was holding him back, he would not be able to concentrate on the pursuit. However, as a person in the late stage of Qi training, Lin Shan was naturally not afraid of anyone. If he hadn't been ambushed just now, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes would have been dead.

"Are you coming here alone?"

Lin Shan stood up slowly, his eyes scanning the surroundings. He didn't know if anyone else from the Song Dynasty royal family had come, nor did he know how far the Foundation Establishment cultivators were from here. He was considering whether to fight or retreat.

The Princess of Dayan on the other side spoke up: "No need to look around. The old man in the Foundation Establishment Stage of Song State went to visit the Murong family. I am the only one here, and those two people left me here to hold you back."

Lin Shan was a little surprised when he heard the tone of voice: "Aren't you planted with slave restrictions and control instruments? I heard that this control method is to silence and restrain one's actions. How can you still reveal the whereabouts of your master?"

The Princess of Dayan on the other side snorted coldly: "That kind of advanced method is extremely precious, how can it be used on a person in the Qi training stage? My life and death are controlled, not trained to be a puppet. What's so strange about retaining my own thoughts?

Today, either you kill me or I kill you, come on!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Lin Shan with bare hands, looking as if he was determined to die.

Lin Shan was silent. If he was controlled by others and driven like a slave, he would probably live a life worse than death. However, at the moment, this Princess of Dayan seemed to have only cultivation but no magic weapon.
The two began to fight in close combat. Lin Shan had some basic knowledge of mortal martial arts, but he was still not as good as Princess Dayan. It was obvious that this princess had mastered all kinds of close combat techniques and had the instinct of a martial arts master.

Although all the magic weapons and talismans on his body were taken away, he was still able to defeat Lin Shan temporarily with his extremely lethal demonic energy and his elusive fists and feet.

As time went by, the situation slowly turned in Lin Shan's favor. After all, he had a cloud copper heart mirror that could defend against physical attacks. Even if he was hit, he could offset most of it, giving him countless opportunities to make a comeback.

But the Princess of Dayan on the opposite side did not dare to take his cold iron sword with her bare hands, and there was no room for error.

The two fought for half a quarter of an hour. Lin Shan relied on a high-level magic weapon to withstand the two kicks, while he used the wind binding technique to control Princess Dayan and cut off one of her arms with a sword.

Then he found another opportunity and exchanged injuries for hers, stabbing her in the chest with a sword.

Time slowly solidified, and the gurgling stream was gradually dyed blood red.

"Ho ho."

The beauty in front of him gurgled blood, smiled with relief, and looked at Lin Shan quietly, with a hint of gratitude. With a look of nostalgia for the world, she slowly fell to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Lin Shan drew out the ice-blue magic sword and let her delicate body fall to the ground.

As I admired the beauty in front of me closely, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Being enslaved and having no control over what happened, it was a pity that a princess of a country died in such a beautiful way.

If I give her a magical weapon or talisman, it will take more effort for me to deal with her.

To have reached the late stage of Qi training at such a young age and to be a martial arts master, the Yan royal family must have poured a lot of resources and efforts into him, but he died so miserably in the deep mountains and forests.

However, Lin Shan was as strong as iron, and he only felt a little sad before forgetting it. He still had to hunt down Princess Guo and the middle-aged man in brocade clothes. After all, he was a wind-type cultivator, and if he really wanted to catch up with them in terms of speed, it should not be too late now.

After taking a last glance at the beautiful face of Princess Dayan, he stood up without hesitation, drawing his sword.

But the next moment, intermittent applause came from behind, breaking the sad and beautiful mood. It seemed that someone was catching the cicada while the oriole was behind.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Daoist friend is really cruel and ruthless, killing such a lovely and charming beauty without hesitation."

"Who is it? Get out!"

Lin Shan turned around suddenly, his eyes scanning the direction he came from. After today's battle, his self-confidence was extremely high, his whole body was full of vigor and murderous intent!
He wanted to see what kind of prize he had won today. People kept rushing to provoke him. It was like a tiger that didn't show its power. Do you think I'm a sick cat?

"Come out if you want, but do you still remember me?"

A figure in a yellow robe and a red cassock walked out, holding a Zen stick in one hand and counting rosary beads in the other. It was the one who had competed with him for the Happy Buddha statue on the day of the auction.
Red-faced monk!

(End of this chapter)