With a hammer bombardment, in the flesh and blood sprinkled all over the place, a blood-colored small sword flew out, and the blood light flickered and was about to rush away.

This is the natal spiritual artifact of the Severed Arm Monk, in which spirituality has been generated, and a part of the soul of the Severed Arm Monk is imprinted in it.

In the past few months, Xiong Lin and his senior sister have traveled to Hongchen, not only to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but also to tell him a lot of knowledge about the foundation building period along the way.

If the body is destroyed, the soul can be attached to the natal spirit weapon and escape, and then the soul can be seized and then embarked on the immortal path, or a ghost cultivator.

For example, the blood-colored little sword, the natal spiritual weapon of the Severed Arm Monk, is obviously attached to the soul of the Broken Arm Monk and wants to escape with the sword.

However, since Xiong Lin already knew this, he naturally wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he had long been wary of the other party. Without thinking about it, the Dingjun hammer slammed down again, smashing directly on the blood-colored little sword.

"Ding ......" Dingjun hammer smashed on the blood-colored sword, and with a sound of gold and iron, the blood-colored sword was immediately smashed to the ground.

"Ah......" A trace of golden thunder flashed on the hammer at this time, and the thunder dealt the most damage to souls and ghosts, and immediately heard a miserable cry, and a gray figure vaguely appeared on the blood-colored sword, and the eyebrows were quite similar to the broken arm monk, which was its soul.

At this time, the soul of the Severed Arm Monk struggled in that trace of golden thunder, his face distorted, and he screamed miserably.

The golden light flashed in Xiong Lin's eyes, and he raised his hand to pinch the thunder technique, and summoned a Gengjin divine thunder out of thin air, slashing towards the blood-colored small sword that fell to the ground.

"Daoyou spare life......" The soul of the one-armed monk attached to the blood-colored little sword immediately shouted, just a little thunder brought up on the Dingjun hammer had already made his soul almost collapse, and this Gengjin divine thunder slashed down, and did not let his soul fly away on the spot.

"Hmph, I will spare you, who will spare those ordinary people?" Xiong Lin said with a cold snort, and at the same time, the Gengjin Divine Thunder slammed into the blood-colored little sword.

"Boom ......Boom" thunderbolt, shattering the evil, the golden thunder slammed into the blood-colored sword, and the soul of the one-armed monk was shattered and scattered on the spot.

There was a crisp sound of "click......, and the blood-colored little sword was also broken and broken under the thunder bombardment, falling into the dust.

Seeing this, Xiong Lin exhaled lightly and flew to ......the ground.

Xiong Lin is not a person who loves to kill, he lived in a legal society in his previous life, and although he learned kung fu, he really never killed anyone. In this life, I embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and I have been practicing for more than ten years, and I can count the people I killed on both hands.

Moreover, the people he killed before were all found by others, and Xiong Lin never took the initiative to kill. The only one who made him have killing intent and wanted to take the initiative was a yellow robe.

From the past life to this life, Xiong Lin pursued the ultimate of the Tao, and wholeheartedly sought the Great Dao. He doesn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, and it always comes to him that things find him.

Now this one-armed monk is the first person Xiong Lin took the initiative to kill, and it is also the way to see the people displaced, and the lives of the people are ruined, especially the ruined city in front of him, which makes his heart suddenly surge with killing intent, if he doesn't kill it, he can't do it!

As soon as he saw this one-armed monk, the culprit, Xiong Lin couldn't stop the killing intent in his heart, and wanted to kill the other party, even the other party's soul.

Now that a hammer kills the opponent's body, and a thunder destroys the opponent's soul, the killing intent in Xiong Lin's heart also leaks with that hammer and thunder, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh...... Do I have chivalry in my heart?" Xiong Lin chuckled and shook his head, "Whether it is chivalrous or not, I just want to be unhindered!"

The lives he saw along the way, and the prosperous city turned into ruins, made him feel an inexplicable emotional surge in his heart, and when he saw this one-armed monk who destroyed the city, the surging emotions in his heart immediately turned into killing intent, blocking his heart, and not venting it will inevitably hinder his state of mind.

"Senior Brother......" Fu Luoying walked up, holding a storage bag in her hand, which belonged to the one-armed monk.

"Huh...... Senior sister, have you gained anything?" Xiong Lin asked with a chuckle when he saw this.

He still remembers that when he and his senior sister went to Yanmiao Lake to seize spiritual water, they made a lot of money. Afterwards, the senior sister was very eager to try and continue this windfall.

It's a pity that it has been nearly ten years now, and she has spent most of her time practicing in Jiuli Mountain, and she has no chance to make a windfall at all. At this time, the storage bag of a foundation building monk should have some gains.

Fu Luoying smiled when she heard this, as if she had a good heart, she knew what Xiong Lin was thinking, but she didn't say anything, she turned over and took out a cyan jade Jane and handed it to Xiong Lin and said, "Senior brother, look at this...... There's news here, I'm afraid it's a bit of a problem. ”

When Xiong Lin heard this, he took the jade slip, and his spiritual sense swept into it, only to see a figure appear in the jade slip. It was a middle-aged man, with a long body and a face as stiff as a corpse. I only heard the man say: "On the night of the full moon, Cheng wants to invite all the brothers and sisters to gather in Liaodu to participate in the grand event!"

was a simple sentence, but it surprised Xiong Lin's heart. This man's words are obviously to invite his fellow disciples to plot the capital of the Great Liao Dynasty on the night of the full moon.

"The night of the full moon?" Xiong Lin frowned and said, "I don't know when this jade slip is, which full moon night is the man talking about?"

When Fu Luoying heard this, she thought for a while and said, "It should mean the fifteenth ...... next month."

"Oh, how can Senior Sister see it?" Xiong Lin was stunned for a moment and asked.

"If the other party has already done something to Liaodu, we won't hear a little news along the way......" Fu Luoying analyzed: "And do you know what day it is on the fifteenth day of next month?"

"The fifteenth of next month?" Xiong Lin thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, and said: "Next month is July, and the ghost gate will open on the fifteenth day of July...... Therefore, the night of the full moon they agreed on is the fifteenth day of the next month!"

"However, the opening of the ghost gate on the fifteenth day of July is just a folk legend......" Xiong Lin frowned again and said: "Since I cultivated immortals, I have never seen a ghost gate open on the fifteenth day of July!"

"The legend may not be without basis, if you haven't seen it, it may be that you ......don't have enough knowledge," Fu Luoying shook her head and said, "And the fifteenth day of the next month is not only the day when the ghost door opens, but also the once in a hundred years of the lunar year, the moon and the cloudy day, that night of the full moon, there will be enough power of Taiyin to explode!"

Xiong Lin listened to his senior sister's explanation, and somewhat understood: "There must be a great array of city protectors in Liaodu, and the disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect invited to gather in Liaodu that night with the help of the power of Taiyin!"

"Yes!" Fu Luoying nodded and said: "The best thing in the Imperial Corpse Gate is the Imperial Corpse, and for zombies and ghosts, the power of Taiyin is needed for cultivation, and the power of Taiyin will explode on the fifteenth day of next month, which is a great supplement for the zombies of the Imperial Corpse Gate, and the strength of the zombies will inevitably increase greatly that night!"

"Moreover, the Imperial Corpse Gate is good at raising corpses and controlling corpses, and its control over the power of Taiyin must be very high......," Fu Luoying analyzed, "According to my estimate, on the night of July 15, they will inevitably use the power of Taiyin's power to erupt, either to set up a formation, or to use secret techniques to attract the power of Taiyin, so as to break the Liaodu City Protection Array...... Otherwise, as long as the Liaodu Protector Array is not broken, not to mention that they are a group of foundation-building monks, even if they go to one or two Jindan monks, they will return in vain. ”

Xiong Lin nodded when he heard this, and the senior sister's analysis was very correct. If you can't break through the Liaodu City Protector Array, with a group of foundation-building monks from the Imperial Corpse Gate, even if you rush into the city, you will be sent to death.

"Senior sister, since we have this news, we can't ......ignore it," Xiong Lin said to Fu Luoying, "Today is the twenty-eighth of June, and it will only be ten days until the fifteenth of next month...... Next, I'm afraid we won't be able to travel all the way, we must speed up and strive to reach Liaodu before the 15th of next month!"

When Fu Luoying heard this, she naturally nodded in agreement.

At that moment, the two of them gave up the slow scorpion flying boat, flew directly with the weapon, and rushed towards the direction of Liaodu.

Along the way, the traces of war were more obvious, and from time to time you could see displaced and fleeing people. They were all in droves, heading south.

Occasionally, you will see the city destroyed in the battle of the monks, in ruins, and the bones are left in the wilderness.

Seeing this, Xiong Lin and Fu Luoying's faces became more and more solemn. This is still in the Great Liao Dynasty, not counting the front line of the battlefield, but some monks of the Imperial Corpse Gate are wandering, and it is already like this, and the lives are ruined and the people are displaced. So what should the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is directly bordered by the Imperial Corpse Gate and now be considered the front line of the battlefield, be like?

The battle of the monks is tantamount to a fight between the gods and immortals to mortals, and the slightest disaster of the pond fish is the destruction of the city and the death of the family.

Rushing all the way to Liaodu, seeing these fleeing refugees, the bones left in the wilderness, and the city destroyed by the monks' war, Xiong Lin's heart gradually seemed to be surging again.

Is it sadness, sadness, or murderous intent? Xiong Lin doesn't know, he only knows that there are obstacles in his heart, and he is not happy if he does not vent it!

However, along the way, the two of them never met a monk from the Imperial Corpse Gate again. However, I met some outer disciples of the Jiuli Sect, and after inquiring, I learned that the previous disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect were still haunting various places in the Great Liao Dynasty from time to time, and the monks of the Jiuli Sect were also tracking and intercepting them all the way.

And since ten days ago, gradually the monks of the Imperial Corpse Gate have become fewer, and they are not running around the Great Liao Dynasty, but the Great Liao has regained its apparent calm. It's just that the calm makes them a little scared, and there seems to be something flowing under the calm that they can't fathom.

In this way, Xiong Lin and the others naturally became more and more sure of the news in the jade slip. I'm afraid that the disciples of the Royal Corpse Sect are all gathering in Liaodu and plotting against Liaodu.

At that moment, Xiong Lin and the others also spread the news that the Imperial Corpse Gate was plotting against Liaodu, and asked the disciples of the Imperial Corpse Gate who met along the way to inform their friends and rush to Liaodu.

First, to relieve the siege of Liaodu, and secondly, to take such an opportunity, the disciples of the Royal Corpse Sect gathered in one place, and it may be a good time to catch them all and hit them hard. In the past, the disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect were running around the Great Liao Dynasty, fighting guerrilla warfare, and causing sabotage everywhere, and the disciples of the Jiuli Sect could often only follow them and eat dust, but they were embarrassed. This is a rare opportunity not to be missed.

Even, Xiong Lin and the others also met a few monks of the Li family, and when they heard the news, they immediately sent the news to Liaodu with a flying sword, so that the Li family could defend against the corpse conspiracies.

For a while, countless monks rushed to Liaodu, and a big war was about to start in Liaodu!

(I talked to the editor about something, and my heart was a little messy!, a change tonight!)