Chapter 300 I can’t imagine what this skill is The small courtyard on the west side was Wan Xinrong's battlefield. This short and thin middle-aged man was holding a big sword and had been fighting a bloody battle with many Taoists for a long time. In terms of magic, he is not as good as Lin Jue and the little junior sister. In terms of martial arts, he is far from being comparable to Luo Seng. However, he is full of anger, as if he is not afraid of death or injury, and does not feel pain. He often uses desperate fighting methods to exchange knives with swords with the Taoists in the courtyard. However, his body was also glowing with a faint golden light. Although he was not completely invulnerable to swords and spears, it prevented the long swords of the Taoists in Jingyun Temple from cutting too deeply. And he also had the wood spirit protecting his body. Once a wound formed, the bleeding would stop in a few breaths, and it had no effect on his movements at all. Whenever he was at a disadvantage in a fight, or was surrounded by several Taoists, he would take a deep breath and spit out flames in all directions. Although it is just ordinary fire, it can still force the opponent to retreat. Until an old Taoist priest came with a sword. The old Taoist priest had great swordsmanship, especially his erratic body movements. Whenever his swords collided, he would always be at his side without him noticing, or at other angles where it was inconvenient to swing the sword. If he was not careful, a sharp sword would stab him at a tricky angle.
Wan Xinrong originally wanted to trade injuries with him, but when he chopped with his sword or spit out fire from his mouth, the Taoist's body suddenly glowed with golden light, which was able to block the flames from the blade. The golden light of both sides is slightly different. Wan Xinrong knew that the other party was using the golden light body protection spell of the Fulu School, which was essentially borrowing power from the gods. However, these Taoists did not cultivate virtues, and most of their hearts were not sincere when they offered sacrifices to the gods, so the golden light was not strong. However, this golden light on his body was just a natural ability gained from practicing the Five Elements Spiritual Technique. He did not know any other magic, so both sides were evenly matched. If it's one-on-one, it's hard to tell who will win. But the other side still has seven or eight young Taoists to help. Falling down would certainly put one at a disadvantage, but it wouldn't necessarily mean being in life-and-death crisis. Because the other party was not very eager to fight, and seemed to want to get rid of him as soon as possible so as to leave this courtyard. Wan Xinrong guessed that in other courtyards, Master Lin, Taoist Master Liu, and Master Lin's protector had already gained the upper hand or were about to win, and these people either wanted to escape or wanted to support them. How could Wan Xinrong let them go away from him? This is the enemy who murdered his wife! He has always been a scoundrel, but that yellow-faced woman had followed him when he was younger and more scoundrel. She had also been young, but now she was killed by these Taoists and used to make pills. If I don't take revenge, my life will end here. "Do you want to die?" The old Taoist couldn't defeat him for a long time, and every time he wanted to leave, he was entangled by him again. He couldn't help but feel anxious. The sword moves suddenly became more fierce. "Kill him first!" Many young Taoists also gritted their teeth and surrounded him with swords in hand. Wan Xinrong was already covered in blood, but he did not retreat at all. Instead, he took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of flames. The courtyard was also illuminated by the fire. I never thought that I couldn't force anyone to retreat this time——
The old Taoist priest was emitting golden light all over his body. He rushed forward directly, and did not hesitate to take a blow from his sword, and used his body to block the flames. The flames were quickly extinguished and the flames went out. Seven or eight young Taoists surrounded him, and some were slashing with their swords, while others were stabbing with their swords. They gritted their teeth and used all their strength to try to kill him here. But the next moment, the yard was illuminated by fire again! This time the flames are golden like the scorching sun! The flames formed a column and fell from the sky, pouring down like clouds and mist, moving quickly and circling around Wan Xinrong. The golden flame only burned the edges of the young Taoists, but they could not bear it. Even the old Taoist who had golden light protecting his body and felt the power of the flame hurriedly dodged. Even Wan Xinrong, who was the farthest away, felt the scorching heat and the extremely masculine and strong aura. Is this the spiritual fire? Wan Xinrong couldn't help but think. At this time, everyone in the yard either fell to the ground, wailing and rolling, or looked in the direction where the pillar of fire was coming from. I saw that it was the tile roof of the palace, and a huge four-tailed white fox was standing gracefully. Its four tails and fur were waving in the night breeze. It lowered its head, and spewed golden flames from its mouth, so that its amber-clear eyes reflected the firelight and seemed to be shining golden. It seemed as if it was not an ordinary thing, but an immortal. In just two breaths, seven or eight young Taoists were burned to charcoal, while the old Taoist disappeared without a trace. "Where did you go?" Wan Xinrong looked left and right. The flames died down and the yard became dark. The fox also lowered its head, and scanned the yard with its excellent eyesight and the dreamy glow in the sky. The old Taoist priest hasn't left yet. But it's out of sight. strangeness…… The fox exerted a little force on its four legs and jumped lightly. Its huge body fell from the top of the palace with the wind, and landed lightly on the ground. Then it pricked up its ears and listened carefully. At the same time, breathe in gently and smell the scent. Seeing this, Wan Xinrong also held his breath and dared not make a sound. Suddenly, the fox turned its head and looked towards a corner, then raised its head and spit out a large breath of cold air. The cold air rushed to the foot of the wall and swept back. However, in Wan Xinrong's eyes, there was an old Taoist figure holding a sword gradually recovering his shape in the cold air. At the same time, a thin layer of ice crystals spread over his clothes, hair, and even skin, as if the whole person was turning into an ice sculpture. The old Taoist priest's face showed obvious fear, and he wanted to escape quickly, but his movements became obviously stiff, and ice chips fell from his body with every step he took. Invisibility? Wan Xinrong opened his eyes wide. It seems that these Taoists want to get rid of me, not to escape, but to provide support elsewhere.
If they had met me, I'm afraid he would have run away, but unfortunately, they met the fox from Master Lin's house. Thinking this in his mind, he did not stop but immediately raised his knife and chopped at the old Taoist priest with all his strength. The old Taoist priest was still turning his head, looking at him in horror, and even opened his mouth a little, as if he wanted to say something, but the long sword had already fallen. "puff!" Blood splattered and the head rolled to the ground. …… In the outer courtyard of Jingyun Temple, a guardian statue had already been lying on the ground, and the other one had been badly damaged after being besieged by bean soldiers and stone giants. Its spiritual light was dim, and it couldn't even lift the spear in its hand. Qingquanzi, the abbot of Jingyun Temple, was covered in wounds and ran desperately. He just ran headfirst into a locked kastom room, chanting a spell, and in a flash, he passed through the wall of the kastom room. A young Taoist priest was chasing him with a sword in hand. But Lin Jue went to the door of the chastity room. One person went through the wall, and the other went through the door. The light in front of me dimmed and the room became pitch black. Qingquanzi ran very fast despite his old body. But just as he was about to run through the chapel and go out through the wall inside, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Certainly!" Qingquanzi's body suddenly froze and he stood still, struggling with all his might. The Taoist came over with a sword in his hand, but the sword had already been sheathed. "You're more capable than I thought!" Just when Qingquanzi was about to break free from the restraints of the "immobilization technique", the scabbard had already smashed hard on the back of his head. With a bang, the old Taoist fell to the ground. Lin Jue carried him out. I saw the sky outside was dim, and on the right side there was a guardian martial god with flowers blooming all over his body, lying motionless. On the left side there was also a guardian martial god lying on the ground, struggling weakly to get up, while a stone giant, also covered in scars, stood beside it, raising his stone arms high and hammering down continuously. A few soldiers stood by, watching the show. "Heroes, please keep an eye on him for me. When Lord Luo comes back, maybe he will be worth interrogating." "..." The soldiers turned around silently, walked over with heavy steps, and surrounded the old Taoist. In the distance, a figure climbed over the wall with a sword in hand, waving the whisk in the air. It was none other than my own junior sister. Luo Gong walked out from another door. Lin Jue saw them but ignored them. He just walked up to the guardian martial god and slapped him with his palm.
The guardian martial god was still struggling. But Lin Jue felt another sense of palpitation in his heart. "Um……" Now I am satisfied. Lin Jue no longer hesitated, lowered his head to blow the wind, and gave it a body full of flowers. The statue soon became motionless. At this time, the night breeze was blowing gently, the sunset glow was still bright, and the Taoist temple seemed to have returned to its tranquility. The young Taoist stood beside the statue with a sword in hand, his clothes and hair blown by the night wind. Two more people came towards him from different directions, and the three of them met. Lin Jue then raised his head and looked at Luo Gong and Junior Sister: "How's it going over there?" "It's not difficult. Although these Taoists are good at swordsmanship, I think they work hard every day, but they have little experience in fighting, so it's not worth mentioning." Luo Gong said, "Except for some little kids, I didn't let anyone else go." "I don't have any kids, only a few middle-aged people and an old Taoist priest." The little apprentice sister said with a sword on her back, "They couldn't beat me, so they released a lot of insects, but I had a bell, and later, they turned into a few stone sculptures, which were harder than many stones, and thought I couldn't do anything to them... By the way, I asked Fuyao to help fellow Taoist Wan." "Ah." Lin Jue nodded. The two of them looked at the two huge and broken guardian gods on the ground, which were covered with flowers. Just as they were about to ask Lin Jue, there was suddenly some movement in the distance. The three of them turned their heads. Under the skylight, a huge white shadow lightly passed over the courtyard wall, but did not land immediately. Instead, it continued to move forward with the wind and landed right next to them. When they saw Fuyao, the three of them knew that Fellow Daoist Wan’s situation was almost over. "Thanks a lot." This was a fox that was standing on the ground and was almost as tall as Lin Jue. It had long and soft fur. He could naturally touch its neck fur by raising his hand. At the same time, check its body to see if it has any injuries. After making sure it was okay, he looked towards the west again. A short and thin figure covered in blood, leaning on a long sword, was walking out of a round door and looked at them. As expected, I was the last one. And it was with the help of a real fox. Wan Xinrong thought so, stumbled to Lin Jue's side, and still took the lead in greeting: "Thank you Master Lin for avenging me!" "I'm not here to avenge you, I just couldn't bear to watch it and wanted to clear my mind." Lin Jue said, and looked at him again, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Wan has been seriously injured." "I am practicing the Five Elements Spiritual Technique, so it won't be a problem." Wan Xinrong said, "Thanks to the help of the Taoist fox, otherwise I would have been a drag on you all." "How can there be such a statement?"
Lin Jue did not say more to him, but looked at Luo Gong again, pointing at the old Taoist priest lying on the ground not far away: "This is the abbot of Jingyun Temple, Qingquanzi. I knocked him out and did not kill him, thinking that Luo Gong might be willing to ask him something." "Yes." Luo Seng nodded, "It just so happens that I still have some teenage Taoist priests left there. Let's interrogate them all. If nothing else, we can also see if it's worth saving their lives." "Leave this troublesome matter to Lord Luo!" "It's okay." Luo Gong said calmly, "I wonder how many of the brothers outside have caught who escaped." "It's not a good idea to stay here for long." Lin Jue glanced at the distance. Although the place was in a mess, the living room was still intact. He knew without even looking that there must be pilgrims hiding in the corner, probably shivering: "Let's leave a line and go." "it is good!" Lin Jue glanced at his junior sister. The junior sister understood instantly, she clamped the sword and whisk under her ribs, walked forward, stretched out a finger as a pen, and the rare intact bluestone brick on the ground became paper. Lin Jue started to speak, and she began to write. The fox also came over to look. Only Wan Xinrong stood there. He felt weak and dizzy, but he couldn't help turning his head around and looking around the yard. The courtyard was already in a mess, no longer the same as when I first entered. The ground was littered with corpses of Taoist priests, not only young Taoist priests, but also many middle-aged Taoist priests and even three old Taoist priests, who probably accounted for more than half of all the Taoist priests in the entire Jingyun Temple. The monastery collapsed, the floor tiles cracked, and half of the wall collapsed. In addition to the Taoist priest, there were two huge guardian gods on the ground. Not to mention the fighting power of the guardian martial god, just looking at the huge golden mace and the huge spear placed on the ground, you will know that it is definitely not something that human power can contend with. And the master of Jingyun Temple... And this Master Lin not only defeated so many people alone, he even left Qingquanzi alive. Wan Xinrong couldn't imagine what kind of skill this was. (End of this chapter)