C48 Middle-aged Man

Realizing that the middle-aged man was talking about him, Lin Xiao scolded him, "Hey, you son of a b * tch! Young Lord married your grandmother and kissed your daughter. Go and find whoever you want to mess with. Don't always think about finding your future father!"

"You, you... junior!"

There was not a single word of swearing, but it was not stuck in the middle. The middle-aged man was stunned. He was caught off guard and seemed to have been slapped several times.

Swoosh!

The divine sword flew into his hand. Following a chant, it jumped out of the man's mouth. The sword suddenly emitted a sharp aura that seemed to be able to cut through the void. "Go!"

Above Ji Baihua's head, the lotus spread out a clear cold light that looked like a jade lotus. It protected Lin Xiao and ___, but the strong fear still spread in Lin Xiao's heart. He had a feeling that the divine sword was definitely not ordinary. It seemed to be a magic treasure that was comparable to the lotus that could move the surroundings.

The middle-aged man's sneer confirmed Lin Xiao's guess. "Ridiculous! You're not strong enough to control the lotus to move in all directions. I'm afraid you're dreaming if you want to block the Seven Feet Sword! "

"Not good!"

Ji Baihua's brows raised, and she immediately exerted all her strength to control the lotus to move in all directions. With her Deity Transformation Tier strength, the lotus movement in all directions had indeed unleashed an even stronger power.

However, unexpectedly, the Seven Feet Sword emitted a hundred thousand feet of golden light. No matter how hard Ji Baihua struggled, the clear jade lotus shaped cold light was still effortlessly cut apart like tofu!

Ji Baihua pulled Lin Xiao and wanted to retreat, but the power of the divine sword made her heart tremble. They had been locked down. No matter how far they ran, they could not escape.

The middle-aged man twirled his beard and smiled. His eyes gradually became cold, "Little brat, I don't care what you have done, but if you dare to speak rudely to me today, then use your life..."

Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly opened and his voice became a bit louder. "What!?"

The clear cold light that had been cut open earlier was now halfway into the Seven Feet Sword. Suddenly, it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The middle-aged man was secretly anxious. In his sea of consciousness, the light of a Nascent Infant Stage lit up, and the light emitted by the Seven Feet Sword increased dramatically!

"Smelly old man, don't waste your energy."

Even though the middle-aged man was using his full strength, Lin Xiao was still calm and composed, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all. "This is called a Seven Feet Sword, right? Since I have to give it to him, then I will not reject it. Hehe."

The Seven Feet Sword had already entered the cold air that was protecting the two of them, but its connection with the middle-aged man seemed to have been cut off. After swaying in midair for a while, it looked like it was about to fall to the ground.

Lin Xiao had been prepared for this, and now he caught it. The divine sword was extremely heavy, and after the light faded, the sword still reflected a dazzling cold light, which made him overjoyed. "This material... Oh, what a good sword!"

"How, how is this possible?" Ji Baihua's beautiful eyes widened. She couldn't understand what had happened.

Just now, she was prepared to bring Lin Xiao away. She realized that she could not escape from the power of the divine sword. She did not know what to do, but her potential seemed to have been suddenly stimulated, which was why the cold air was reborn.

Since the Seven Feet Sword was a magic treasure, it must have been dripped with blood and recognized as its master. There was a divine sense mark left in the sword, so it could not be taken away by empty hands.

Fortune God Zhong was also extremely shocked. He did not know how many times he had secretly tried, but the divine sense brand in the Seven Feet Sword had completely disappeared. As its master, he actually did not know anything!

Fortune God Zhong could not help but take half a step back. He stared at Lin Xiao and said, "Junior, who are you!? What kind of evil art is this?"

"Me?"

Lin Xiao recovered from the joy of obtaining the treasure and said with a smile that was not a smile, "I am the poorest of the masses, although I do not know your name. You have traveled so far to help the poor mountainous region. This spirit is worthy of praise! "

In fact, just now when a catastrophe was about to befall, the system suddenly said that it could use revenge value to stimulate Ji Baihua's potential. This allowed the cold air to be reborn and defend against the Seven Feet Sword's attack.

As for obtaining the Seven Feet Sword, it was naturally Lin Xiao who bought it from the shopping mall. After Ji Baihua was recognized as an S-class investment, the shopping mall had an additional installment. It had to use Ji Baihua's monthly cultivation base as the price.

While "praising" Fortune God Zhong, Lin Xiao did not forget to give Ji Baihua a precautionary measure. "I say, Little Sister Bai Hua, if you suddenly use your potential, will it delay your normal cultivation? You have to pay more attention in the future."

... "" Lin Xiao kept nagging, but Ji Baihua was speechless.

Fortune God Zhong was so angry that his fingers were shaking. He had indeed come all the way here for the Blossoms Palace's secret dual cultivation technique.

To put it bluntly, the other reason was that Daoist Priest Sanshi, who was also in the Tao Alliance, had suffered successive defeats. This allowed Fortune God Zhong to see an opportunity to rise his position. He had spent many days investigating and finding out where Lin Xiao was.

In Fortune God Zhong's opinion, it was Lin Xiao and Ji Baihua who had practiced the secret art together. However, even if they could die, they would only be a young kid who had cultivated for a dozen years. Perhaps, they would be crushed into powder in a single exchange.

"Damn it, damn it, argh!"

The more Fortune God Zhong thought about it, the angrier he became. At this moment, he seemed to have gone mad. Ji Baihua brought Lin Xiao out a hundred steps and said softly, "Fortune God Zhong's strength is similar to Daoist Priest Sanshi's, but he has a lot of magic treasures. I will hold him off for a while. You should leave quickly."

After saying that, Ji Baihua rushed towards Fortune God Zhong again. The latter's long hair fluttered in the wind. A treasure seal suddenly broke out from his chest. He saw the wind and swelled up like a small mountain.

Hu!

When Ji Baihua came over, the treasured seal emitted a strong pressure and slowly smashed down. Fortune God Zhong roared wildly, "You are infuriating me. If I don't get rid of the two of you today, I will act recklessly as a Deification Stage Middle Period expert!"

"Be careful!" Lin Xiao was also shocked when he saw the seal.

Ji Baihua snorted and a clear cold light suddenly spread out from her body. It was unknown where she went, but the mountain flipping seal above her head paused for a moment, as if it had encountered a very strong resistance.

A Soul Formation expert was able to change the Dao Law within the range of their strength. Now, the powerful pressure emitted by the Mountain Flipping Seal had been modified by Ji Baihua, and it had instead become a huge force to keep it in check.

The Dao Law could be changed, but it also had a certain limit. For example, if an external force was reversed, it could only be partially transformed. The Mountain Flipping Seal's pressure was 100%, and only 40% was reversed, so it was still pressing down.

Fortune God Zhong's eyelids jumped. The Nascent Infant Stage in his sea of consciousness was emitting the strongest light. This was the most powerful extent of his control over the magic treasure. "A mere Early Soul Formation expert can actually reverse 40% of the force. That cultivation technique is indeed amazing!"

The greed in his eyes could no longer be concealed. The Mountain Flipping Seal then pressed down at an even faster speed!

Ji Baihua struggled to hold on. At this moment, she transmitted her voice to Lin Xiao, "What are you waiting for? I can't hold on for long!"

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you to the death!"

Lin Xiao did not respond. Instead, he rushed over. He held the Seven Feet Sword and slashed at Fortune God Zhong without hesitation.

Puff!

Fortune God Zhong, who was focused on dealing with Ji Baihua, had no time to resist. The Seven Feet Sword cut through iron like mud. With a sword hum, his upper body was sliced in half diagonally.