Soul bound

Chapter 67

A sword light.

Lu Chilin stepped on the stone wall and turned over in mid-air, the sword energy brushed past his face, cut off a small section of his hair, and cut through Lu Jiuyuan's sleeve.

He looked back, and after confirming that Lu Jiuyuan was not injured, he summoned the long sword.With a wave of his sleeve, the sword flew straight at the person who came, wrapping around his body.

"It's been a long time, Lu Futang." He bit those three words very hard, which sounded a little mocking.

His shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the stone path.As he got closer, his face was finally reflected in the faint firelight on both sides of the stone wall.

An ordinary face, even if thrown in the crowd, no one might notice it.

Yuan Mo.

Lu Chilin didn't know what the foreign affairs were like, but judging from the situation, the other party was definitely not someone with him.

He summoned the long sword, and the sword deftly met Yuan Mo's sword edge. The colliding spiritual power hit the rocks beside him, and the broken stones suddenly rolled down.

Cen Ming, who was born in the sea of ​​spirits, urged, "You only have one hour."

Lu Chilin jumped with Lv Jiuyuan on his back, and wanted to escape here when Yuan Mo was at his wits end, but the next moment, Yuan Mo actually held his long sword with one hand and threw out his saber with the other, Stabbed at the back of Lu Jiuyuan's heart.

Lu Chilin had no choice but to turn around. He was already carrying a large living person on his back, and he was afraid that Yuan Mo would hurt him, so his movements were naturally not as convenient as before.He bumped into the narrow stone path in embarrassment and staggered to the ground.

He clearly remembered that Lu Jiuyuan once said that Yuan Mo's aptitude was mediocre. Although he had never fought against him, he could probably conclude from several contacts that Yuan Mo could not receive his sword without any damage.

Now, why?

Lu Chilin frowned slightly, turned around to avoid Yuan Mo's sword, and lifted Lu Jiuyuan up on his back.

"He has been affected by Shen Chuan's devilish energy, and he is about to fall into the devil now." Cen Ming said again, "If you spend any more time with him, I'm afraid..."

Lu Chi Lin Xin said that he didn't want to spend so much time with Yuan Mo.But Shi Dao is only this big in total, and he really can't escape easily.

He asked Cen Ming, "When will he arrive?"

"I don't know." Cen Ming replied.

Yuan Mo raised his sword again, Lu Chilin pulled the long sword and collided with him again.The cold iron is cold, and the two sword winds are entangled.

He shot harder and harder, but also became more impatient.Not long after, a gash was drawn on his waist by the sword energy.

"It's better for Lu Futang not to struggle anymore, it won't do any good anyway. Even if you take away Lu Jiuyuan's body, he won't be able to come back." Yuan Mo said sarcastically.

Lu Chilin lifted his hand and slapped him.The palm was so fierce that Yuan Mo was hit with his left hand before he realized it.

He thought angrily, whether or not Lu Jiuyuan can come back is not something he can do with a single sentence.

A wisp of devilish energy immediately released from the hit place, wrapping the wound.

Lu Chilin's expression turned cold, and he asked coldly: "Back then, you were the one who betrayed him?"

"What Lu Futang said, you and I are not the same?" Yuan Mo said slowly, word by word, "Isn't that bottle of medicine back then belonged to Lu Futang?"

Lu Chilin's movements froze.

He was indeed right.If it wasn't for the bottle of medicine that Lu Chilin bought back then, Yuan Mo wouldn't have sneaked in and mixed that "devil seed" in it.If Lu Chilin hadn't stolen Lu Jiuyuan's bi, he wouldn't have chased to Linchuan, wouldn't have accepted Lou Yunshen's invitation to fight, let alone...

Come to this situation.

All of this is his fault.

Seeing that Lu Chilin lost his mind, Yuan Mo knew that he had his chance. He threw away the long sword that was entangled with him, and attacked Lu Chilin directly with the sword flower.Lu Chilin raised his hand belatedly, and Yuan Mo's sword had already reached an inch in front of him.

It was too late for Lu Chi and Lin to call for the sword, he gathered his spiritual power and wanted to raise his hand to take his sword.

Even if he took the sword, he would definitely suffer a lot of injuries.

Unexpectedly, an iron chain suddenly gushed out from behind Yuan Mo, and the sound of breaking wind exploded in the stone path in an instant.

The iron chain wrapped around the sword and pulled Yuan Mo's hand so that it changed most of the direction.A wave of spiritual power struck Yuan Mo's face, forcing him to stick against the stone wall.

As soon as he dodged, Lu Chilin saw the owner of the iron chain.

It was a face-to-face monk, and Lu Chilin felt that he had never seen it before.

The man shook the iron chain, swept towards Yuan Mo's waist again, and said to Chi Lin on the same road: "The lady of the castle owner is well, I'm in the law."

Lu Chilin didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"We met each other in the castle before, but I didn't look like this at that time." Lu Cheng's tone was also teasing, as if he wanted to ease the tension at the moment.

However, the two present did not acknowledge his affection.

Yuan Mo jumped in the sky, grabbed his iron chain in his hand, and pulled it back forcefully.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Cheng let go of his hand, the iron chain turned into thousands of auras and scattered in the stone path.

"Your Excellency Lu can take the Castle Master away. This person... this person is an unrighteous member of my Wanyuan Castle. Lu Cheng has cleaned up the house for the Castle Lord first." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chilin saw him. Two silver lights flashed past, dazzling.

The two swords of Law and Cheng moved forward side by side, and used the "Bihai Chaosheng" style in this stone path with overwhelming force.

Lu Jiuyuan only used one sword, but he used two swords.The two swords cooperate with each other to show the image of a river flowing into the sea.

The gravel under his feet trembled and made a sound, the rocks fell rustlingly, and dust rose around him.The two swords let out a clear and long cry, like the sound of waves.

It is Bihai Chaosheng who is different from Lu Jiuyuan.

"Thank you." Lu Chilin calmed down and said calmly.He took back the long sword, took a few steps back, turned around and rushed away.

Yuan Mo wanted to run after him, but was blocked by Lu Cheng.

"When we were in Wanyuanbao before, the two of us hadn't decided the winner, so please trouble me." He smiled at Yuan Mo very politely, but the sword in his hand attacked Yuan Mo mercilessly with the opposite appearance.

The stone path of the underground palace is winding, but it is still easy to walk.After Lu Chilin went around for a few times, Cen Ming in Linghai finally found a way to crack it.

With Lu Jiuyuan on his back, he rushed out of the underground palace in a hurry, transformed into an epee and rose against the wind.

The place where the underground palace was built was a mountain. The woods under the mountain were originally lush and lush, but due to the arrival of many monsters, there was a trace of blackness, and even the grass and trees seemed to be withered.

The sword light pierced the sky like a ray of starlight, and the monsters in the forest raised their heads one after another, staring at the aura in the sky that was incompatible with them.

Lu Chilin heard the roar of the monster, and also felt the coercion of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator.

He asked Cen Ming again and again: "When will it arrive?"

His answer was still the phrase "I don't know".

The demonic energy rushed to the sky, and the sword under his feet was shaken three times.Lu Chilin managed to stabilize his and Lu Jiuyuan's figures with great difficulty, and saw that there was an extra Demon Cultivator in front of him.

He was wearing a dark red dress, which looked like the color of dried blood.

He raised his eyelids, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said to Lu Chilin, "Sword cultivator?"

Lu Chilin pursed his lips and said nothing, but his hands had gathered spiritual power, ready to go.

There was another hiss of a monster, as if a certain switch had been turned on, Lu Chilin and the demon cultivator shot at the same time, and the monsters in the forest also released their disgusting demonic breath.