Chapter 105: Victory in a Hard Fight
The sword energy struck, and feeling the strong fluctuations of the sword energy, the three people from the Jin family who came under siege had a solemn expression.
Among the three members of the Jin family, Jin Qilong, who participated in the bidding at the Luoyunfang City auction, was also among them.
Faced with Lin Tianming's attack, the leader, Jin Chaojun, took out a small dark green shield, injected it with spiritual power, and narrowly blocked Lin Tianming's attack.
Not far away, Jin Qilong took out a green gourd and threw it into the sky. Suddenly, a large amount of dark green fog filled the air from the gourd, with an extremely fishy smell, and rushed directly towards Lin Tianming.
"Poisonous..."
Lin Tianming did not dare to be careless. With a wave of his hands, the eighteen swords flew out. After one circle, they turned into hundreds of sword shadows.
Lin Tianming controlled a large number of earth evil swords with both hands, dancing into a sword lotus to resist the thick fog coming towards him.
"Hmm..."
The speed of the sword lotus was greatly reduced, and the surface of the Disha Sword suddenly "sizzled a few times".
The thick fog triggered by Jin Qilong was not only poisonous, but also affected the operation of the swordsmanship. In less than three breaths, it corroded several Earthly Swords, and the speed of the sword shadow was greatly reduced.
With no time to be shocked, Lin Tianming hurriedly drew out a palm and launched a wind control technique, instantly blowing away the oncoming thick fog.
Seeing that Lin Tianming easily defused the poisonous fog attack, Jin Qilong's expression changed.
These poisonous mists were refined by him after painstaking efforts to collect a large amount of poisons. They are extremely corrosive to spiritual weapons. If too much poisonous mist is absorbed at one time, even a foundation-building monk will lose it. combat effectiveness.
While Jin Qilong was stunned, Lin Tianming turned his attention to Jin Chaojun.
There are too many members of the Jin family besieging him, and the longer he is delayed, the more difficult his situation will become.
One person must be killed as soon as possible, even if one person is seriously injured, his pressure will be much easier.
Making up his mind, Lin Tianming waved his hand and threw out more than ten attack talismans, including the flame talisman obtained at the auction.
In the sky, the second-level talisman turned into three bucket-sized fireballs, and along with several sword energy, it killed Jin Qilong and the others at an extremely fast speed.
While several people were tired of dealing with it, Lin Tianming waved his hands and scattered eighteen Earthly Swords in every corner of the surrounding area dozens of feet away.
As the fireball and sword energy got closer and closer, Jin Qilong and the others looked solemn.
Because the fireball coming towards them was too fast and dangerous, and the distance between them was too close, it was difficult for the three of them to successfully avoid it.
Jin Qilong and the other three didn't have time to think too much. They each took out a defensive weapon from their storage bags to protect their bodies.
After a crackling explosion, the fireball exploded.
“Ah...”
After a scream.
Several cracks appeared on Jin Qilong and Jin Chaojun's high-grade defensive spiritual weapons. They were violently impacted. Their faces turned pale, their internal organs surged, and they forcibly suppressed vomiting.
Another Jin family member at the ninth level of Qi Refining was not so lucky.
Since he does not have a high-grade defensive weapon to protect himself, facing the attack of the second-level talisman, even if it is divided into three, the power of the fireball is greatly reduced, and his spiritual weapon is still unable to withstand it.
The fireball formed by the flame talisman directly penetrated his defensive spiritual weapon. After the fireball exploded, it directly engulfed him and instantly turned him into a burning man.
Seeing the miserable tribesmen being burned to ashes, Jin Chaojun and Jin Qilong's faces turned green and white.
Without reservation, Lin Tianming took out the last of his wealth and used up all the remaining attack talismans.
After such an arrogant style of play, one person was successfully killed in one blow.
Lin Tianming did not give Jin Qilong and the others time to react, and immediately activated the Earthly Evil Sword Formation to envelop Jin Qilong and the others.
As Lin Tianming's cultivation became deeper and deeper, the sword energy in the sword formation became more and more solid, and the power became stronger and stronger. After a lot of fighting, his experience in fighting skills also increased significantly.
Feeling the pressure from all around, Jin Qilong and the other two looked gloomy, carefully avoiding the wandering sword energy, and their speed slowed down a lot.
Jin Chaojun took out a long spear, injected a large amount of spiritual power, and frantically attacked the barriers of the sword formation over and over again.
Jin Qilong also did not dare to delay, and once again sent out a large amount of denser poisonous mist, hoping to corrode the sword formation.
Unfortunately, although the thick fog can corrode lower-grade spiritual weapons, it has no effect on the sword formation at all.
Faced with the threat of death, Jin Qilong and Jin Chaojun attacked the barriers of the sword formation over and over again.
With the two of them working together, the sword array was always on the verge of collapse.
At this time, Lin Tianming's spiritual power consumption doubled, and the pressure was extremely high. Despite this, Lin Tianming still held firm on the sword formation.
Forty feet…
Thirty feet…
…
As the area within the sword array gradually shrunk, the two of them became even paler and weaker, and the Qi Refining monks were like ants on a hot pot.
Outside the sword formation, a large number of monks reduced to six or seven levels jointly attacked Lin Tianming and Lin Xingzhi.
For a time, various talismans and spells bloomed in the void.
Tired of dealing with the two Jin Qilong in the sword formation, Lin Tianming was in an extremely unfavorable situation when faced with attacks from the Jin family.
Fortunately, the clan members above the eighth level of Jin Family Qi Refining were transferred away, mostly those on the sixth and seventh levels, and less than five people above the eighth level. Otherwise, Lin Tianming and others would have been defeated long ago.
There were dozens of members of the Jin family who attacked Lin Xingzhi. Although the gap in their ultimate cultivation was not small, under the attack of such a large number of monks, the situation was even more tragic than that of Lin Tianming.
The two persisted hard, and as long as Lin Shilu defeated Jin Chaohai, all the problems would be solved.
But facing the Jin family members who looked down upon death, the battle was very fierce.
High in the sky, Lin Shilu and Jin Chaohai were fighting fiercely. With the help of the right time and place, and the assistance of dozens of tribesmen on the ground, even Jin Chaohai, who had built the third floor of the foundation, faced Lin Shilu, who had built the fourth floor of the foundation. How much leeward is the entry?
The two have fought against each other for dozens of rounds. Lin Shilu was very frustrated. He thought that with his higher cultivation and the advantage of magical weapons, he should be able to kill Jin Chaohai as soon as possible.
However, the restraints of the Jin family members below are too troublesome, and even the foundation-building monks cannot completely ignore them.
Seeing that the situation of Lin Tianming and Lin Xingzhi was not good, Lin Shilu changed his strategy decisively.
Since Jin Chaohai cannot be captured for a while, the only option is to kill the Jin family members on the ground and let Jin Chaohai throw a rat weapon.
Making up his mind, Lin Shilu threw out a few talismans and stopped Jin Chaohai for a breath.
Taking advantage of this intermission, Lin Shilu's sword energy swept across and pounced directly on the tribesmen on the ground, looking like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.
The sudden change of target caught everyone in the Jin family by surprise. After Jin Chaohai escaped Fu Yan's sword energy, it was too late to rescue him.
As the sword energy swept across, bloody corpses and broken arms were scattered all over the mountain gate.
Lin Shilu's crazy attack and the tragic situation of the dead tribesmen made the scalps of the Jin family monks who attacked Lin Tianming and Lin Xingzhi numb. Many tribesmen were frightened and retreated back crazily.
Knowing that retreating was of no use and would only speed up the defeat of the Jin family, Jin Chaohai hurriedly shouted.
"No retreat, no retreat, speed up the attack..."
Most of the Jin family members who retreated reacted and surrounded them again. Only some female family members still didn't wake up and thought they could survive.
Unfortunately, I woke up a little late.
Taking advantage of the Jin family's pause, Lin Tianming's pressure was reduced a lot. The area covered by the Earthly Evil Sword Formation shrank again, to less than ten feet.
“Strangle!”
In the sword position, Jin Qilong's eyes were red, his hair was disheveled, and he had dozens of wounds of varying depths on his body, looking like a bloody man.
Jin Chaojun was not much better. The small shield spiritual weapon he used was completely riddled with holes. Facing the increasingly strong sword energy and the smaller living space, he was completely in despair.
Seeing the desperate situation of Jin Qilong and the others, Jin Chaohai became anxious and attacked with murderous intent.
Lin Shilu, who had his hands free, naturally would not let him get what he wanted, and immediately stood in front of Lin Tianming.
Lin Shilu took out a small green and red shield and protected Lin Tianming firmly.
Just when Jin Chaohai's attack came, after an explosion, two miserable screams came from the Earth Evil Sword Formation.
Lin Shilu successfully blocked Jin Chaohai's fatal blow, and Lin Tianming took the opportunity to kill Jin Qilong and were liberated.
Lin Shilu no longer had any worries and started fighting Jin Chaohai again.
When Lin Xingzhi was at the end of his rope, Lin Tianming took out a Huiyuan Pill and drank it. With a wave of his arms, he threw the eighteen Earthly Swords over the heads of the Jin family members, covering dozens of people.
After the sword formation was activated, there was no attack from the high-level monks, and the area covered by the Earthly Evil Sword Formation shrank step by step.
With Lin Tianming joining the team, the Jin family is retreating steadily and may collapse at any time.
Without the restraints of his clansmen and being separated by another realm, Jin Chaohai's situation has taken a turn for the worse. He can only defend passively and will lose sooner or later.
At this time, Jin Chaohai knew that the situation was over, he had no fighting spirit and was ready to escape at any time.
Jin Chaohai followed suit and hit Lin Tianming with all his strength, making Lin Shilu throw a rat weapon. While Lin Shilu was rescuing him, he escaped to the mountain behind the Jin family.
After blocking the attack for Lin Tianming, Lin Shilu immediately chased after him.
Knowing that the threat from the foundation-building monks was too great, they escaped together and successfully reunited with Jin Zhiying, and they could only flee in panic.
It would be relatively easy to escape with Lin Xingrong, but if he took Lin Tianming and others with him, the possibility of escaping successfully would be too small. Lin Tianming could not be given up no matter what, so Jin Chaohai must die.
Lin Shilu and Jin Chaohai chased each other and fled, turning into two afterimages and shuttling through the Jin family.
As everyone knows, once Jin Chaohai's escape route is cut off, Lin Xingrong has already been ambushing him in the back hill of Jin's house. If he breaks out from the front, he may still survive. If he enters the back hill, he will definitely escape death.
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The mountain behind the Jin family.
Lin Xingrong was hiding on a treetop, holding the spiritual sword in his hand, releasing all his consciousness, feeling the movement nearby, and every flower and grass appeared in his mind.
Listening to the bursts of explosions coming from the Jin family's territory, Lin Xingrong's face darkened, and he was very worried about the safety of several people.
After a stick of incense, Lin Xingrong discovered that Jin Chaohai shot out from a waterfall and flew in his direction. The two were several miles apart.
A few breaths passed, and Lin Shilu also passed through the water curtain of the waterfall, chasing Jin Chaohai.
Lin Xingrong did not act rashly, restrained his mind, and hid his praise in the leaves.
Jin Chaohai was busy running for his life and seemed not to notice anything. He was still running towards Lin Xingzhi. The distance between the two gradually narrowed to less than a thousand feet.
Lin Xingrong calculated the distance and was ready to take action at any time to deliver a fatal blow.
Six hundred feet...
Four hundred feet...
Just when he was approaching two hundred feet, Lin Xingrong jumped up and swung three swords in a row, slashing at Jin Chaohai.
Faced with the sudden attack, Jin Chaohai trembled inwardly. Since the distance was too close, he had no time to dodge, so he could only hurriedly take out a small shield in front of him to save his life.
There was a loud explosion, and the sky was like a scorching sun.
Jin Chaohai resisted the blow firmly and was knocked back dozens of feet, coughing out several mouthfuls of blood.
The house leaked and it rained all night. Not to mention being injured after resisting the blow, Lin Shilu who was chasing him was already within a few hundred feet of him and was still closing the distance.
Jin Chaohai didn't care about his injuries or thinking about why someone was still ambushing him, so he turned around and ran away immediately.
Lin Xingrong waved his sword several times to block his way and create time for Lin Shilu.
Aware that Lin Xingrong's cultivation level was two levels lower than his, Jin Chaohai attacked in panic, hoping to find a way out.
Lin Xingrong took out a piece of blood-colored jade pendant, protected it in front of him, and immediately retreated.
With a bang, the jade pendant shattered and completely dissipated into the void.
Lin Xingrong's cultivation level was still a bit low, and even though Jin Chaohai had been injured, his attack power was still strong.
Faced with Jin Chaohai’s desperate blow, he was unable to dodge. He was affected by the attack and was knocked back dozens of feet. He broke several big trees one after another before he had to stop and stand up. His face was pale. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing Lin Xingrong being repelled and making way for him, Jin Chaohai was overjoyed and immediately wanted to rush over.
Just as he passed through Lin Xingrong, Lin Shilu had already arrived and blocked his way.
Lin Xingrong did not care about his injuries and stood up. The two of them, one behind the other, surrounded Jin Chaohai again.
After the two nodded, they immediately launched an attack. For a while, the three of them were fighting together.
Jin Chaohai was no match for Lin Shilu in singles, and with the foundation-building Lin Xingrong, he could only defend passively and had no chance to counterattack.
As time went on, Jin Chaohai's situation became more and more difficult, his injuries continued to worsen, and he had reached a desperate situation.
After a vigorous blow, Lin Shilu sent a message:
"Xingrong, fight quickly, the battle is still going on at dawn, but things will change if it is too late!"
"Okay, let's hit him together and kill him completely!"
After saying that, Lin Xingrong threw more than ten Fus and smashed them at Jin Chaohai, while Lin Shilu swung his green and yellow sword and stabbed Jin Chaohai directly. .
Jin Chaohai, who was busy dealing with Fu Han, was already in a hurry. In a panic, he held the small shield in front of him, hoping that he could withstand the fatal blow.
"Boom..."
In an instant, there was an explosion, followed by a large amount of sword rain falling down.
Xiaodun was punched through a big hole by Lin Shilu's magic weapon, and the green and yellow sword directly hit his chest.
I saw Jin Chaohai's body like a kite with its string broken, turning into an arc and falling to the ground.
At this time, Jin Chaohai's body was completely broken, half of his chest was broken directly, and his breath was gone.
Lin Shilu rushed over, seemingly uneasy, and swung his sword to chop off his head.
After seeing Jin Chaohai's body separated, Lin Shilu took off his storage bag, fired a fireball, burned his body, and then erased the traces of the battle on the ground.
After finishing all the cleaning work, he immediately took Lin Xingrong and flew to the interior of the Jin family.
(End of this chapter)