Chapter 1350: Public Wrath
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And it just so happened that the man had been standing on it for three months, covered in white mist, and looked full of fairy spirit.
In this way, those who climb the mountain mistakenly think that it is an immortal who has come to the world.
Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and there were three more statues around the man, and the body of the statue was also shrouded in mist, giving people a feeling of fairyland.
The mountaineers, after coming down from the mountain, also told the people below that they had seen the immortals, which made the mountain a fairy mountain.
After a long time, it naturally became familiar, and it has continued to this day.
This can only say that these demons are not good, and they prefer to pull Lin Xiao's sister when they sleep, isn't this hitting the tip of the knife.
In the end, I can only break the blood flow of my head.
The statue was destroyed, several demons were killed, and the altar was not completed, which made the people who built it extremely angry.
At this time, in a huge palace far away from the sky, I thought that the man in white was walking back and forth with an angry face, and under the man, there were many little demons lying on his stomach.
For a while, the entire palace was demonic, and from time to time there would be a roar of a man in white.
"Damn, damn it, why haven't those old guys died, if I had that strength, I would have killed them a long time ago."
"King, don't be angry, although an altar has been destroyed, but we still have many altars, and we can also collect the power of pure yin, when the time comes, your power will increase greatly, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat those old guys."
"That's right, my lord, the day you make a comeback will be the time for us to raise our troops to kill."
sat down one by one, prostrate on the ground, didn't even dare to raise their heads, and even spoke with their heads down.
After a long time, the man on the stage seemed to be in a better mood, and then shouted: "What a day of comeback, when the army is raised to kill, good, good, good, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful." ”
The man couldn't help but sit on a stone seat in the center, and slapped his thigh with one hand and applauded.
The man was in a good mood, but now Lin Xiao was in big trouble here.
I don't know when a man dressed in white like snow appeared on the black altar, and as soon as the man came out, he returned to slash at the fleeing villagers, and without saying a word, he walked out of the black altar in a few steps.
"Be careful." Lin Xiao saw a snow-white sword, which was directly inserted into the heart of a villager, and blood splattered everywhere, and the hot blood happened to splash on his face.
His brows furrowed slightly, and Lin Xiao was extremely angry in his heart.
He didn't know this young man in white, but judging from his swordsmanship and his formation technique, he knew that this was the place where this young man in white had set up.
"......." A word came out of the man's mouth, and the overwhelming pressure rushed towards Lin Xiao in an instant.
After killing the villagers, the man locked his attention on Lin Xiao's body.
"You've found the right person." Lin Xiao smiled slightly, and with a force under his feet, in full view of everyone, an arrow ran towards the sword-wielding man.
All of a sudden, a strong wind suddenly rose, and every time the two of them collided, they would set off a huge amount of energy, and this energy turned into a strong wind, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
Of course, there was only one person, and that was Lin Shuang, she watched the fight in the field with interest, and muttered from time to time: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, hit him, hit him." ”
Lin Shuang has already abandoned the image of a lady, how to say that she is also a big girl who is about to turn sixteen, but now she is still at home and does not go out to find a mother-in-law for herself.
Instead, he used Lin Xiao as a shield every time.
"Boom."
Lin Xiao's punch slammed into the chest of the white-clothed young man, and in an instant, a mouthful of hot blood spilled from the sky to the ground.
At first, he was still a man dressed in white, and his clothes were instantly dyed red.
With a sound of "Peng", the two of them landed, and the man almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.
Just when the man in white wanted to ask something, Lin Xiao didn't plan to give him a chance.
Both fists blasted out together, and in the blink of an eye, they hit the chest of the man in white.
"Peng."
The power of the fist has surpassed the ninefold madness, and it is also extremely far away from the mysterious tenfold realm.
Seeing the man being knocked away by himself, Lin Xiao smiled knowingly.
Your ability is limited, you have a religious belief here, but you have chosen the wrong place, and your cultivation is really small, and even I can't beat it.
After speaking, Lin Xiao didn't care whether the man heard it or not, picked up the sword that fell to the ground, and then waved his hand, raised the sword in his hand, and a round human head was cut off like this.
In an instant, the air around him became quiet, and Qi Shushu's eyes widened as he looked at the man in white on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the man's body lost its spirituality, and the demonic energy in his body began to spread, and in the blink of an eye, the giant body of a weasel was exposed to everyone's eyes.
"It's a monster."
"This mountain is full of youkai."
"I don't know."
The surrounding villagers looked at each other, and they all felt that they had been deceived.
And I didn't feel like I was cheating.
The reality is cruel, and now when they see the cruelty clearly, it is also a big blow to their ears.
You know, every year they send a lot of people there.
Now when they saw that the corpse of the white-clothed immortal turned out to be a weasel, their hearts were cold.
It turned out that for so many years, they thought they were real immortals.
was broken by Lin Xiao today, and he might be kept in the dark and send people in his village to die.
When I thought of this, the hearts of the people in the other villages were heavy.
"Kill it." One by one, the villagers who had regained their senses gathered around the weasel.
Whenever they thought of this weasel, the man in white who was victorious in snow, there was an indescribable resentment in their hearts.
This is a hundred-year-old monster, and now it has been surrendered by Lin Xiao, and it is still lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.
"Kill him." An old man waved his cane and struck at the weasel.
However, at this time, no one stood up to stop it.
When I saw that the crutch was about to land on the weasel.
but was caught by one person.
"What do you mean, young man, that you want to protect him?" The old man was angry at that time, and pointed at Lin Xiao with a hideous face and scolded.
Lin Xiao turned a deaf ear, handed the crutches to the old man, and then squatted down and looked at the weasel with a slight squint.
"Your master has abandoned you, why should you die for him?" Lin Xiao looked at the weasel tightly.
For a long time, the weasel still ignored Lin Xiao.
"Hehe, you can show your loyalty in this way, if I don't stand here, you may be killed, but your master can only watch." After speaking, Lin Xiao looked at the mysterious altar.
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