In the dark basement, Lin Xun stared at the Wudi Ling Bow in his hand and fell into deep thought. ←

After a while, he suddenly took a deep breath and used the [Little Underworld Divine Technique], while visualizing the "Star Shun" method, he pulled the bowstring like red blood again.

In an instant, a familiar cold breath surged throughout his body, causing Lin Xun's consciousness and emotions to fall into an extreme calmness.

Unlike the last time, Lin Xun used his thoughts to evolve the mystery of "Star Sutra" and guarding his mind, which actually produced an incredible magical use, and he could no longer feel the feeling of being dominated by the will of his mind.

And as the Star Sutra method was operative, Lin Xun was still as calm as ice and snow. The Wudi Ling Bow in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was bowing down and surrendering, and as if he woke up from the silence of the vast years, Lin Xun was in a trance and felt like he was connected to the blood vessels of this bow, like an arm making a finger.

Buzz!

His fingertips loosened, and the pulled bowstring suddenly burst out with a nearly illusory and blurred gray light, silently tearing through the void!

At this moment, Lin Xun felt that the power of the spiritual energy in his body was suddenly pulled away by about 20%, and the soul's perception power also fluctuated, which was consumed by about 10%.

A slight sound came out, and a bottomless hole was shot out from the ground.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes and recovered from the extreme calmness. He walked forward to look at the hole and saw that the edge was smooth and neat. According to Lin Xun's current perceptual power, it was difficult to detect how deep the hole was!

But at least a thousand feet away!

Because Lin Xun's current soul perception range is about a thousand feet.

"One blow will consume 20% of the cultivation power, and the soul perception power will also be consumed..."

Lin Xun quickly calculated in the back of his mind that according to his current cultivation level, he could only pull this bow about five times.

He suddenly remembered that when he was assassinated by Canfeng before, at the last moment, this guy shot hundreds or thousands of times with this bow!

"It seems that if you want to completely control this bow, there must be a unique secret method. Otherwise, it would be difficult to achieve this based on the cultivation level of the Canfeng man's Gang Realm."

Lin Xun pondered.

The power of this Wudi Ling Bow is incredibly powerful and full of mystery, making it a rare treasure.

If you can completely control it, you will definitely receive miraculous effects beyond your imagination when assassinating and ambushing the enemy.

Suddenly, an extremely subtle sound of footsteps rang out in front of the basement door.

Lin Xun felt a stern heart and instantly found that outside the basement door, a black shadow was approaching.

The black shadow's breath was condensed, like a ghost walking in the dark. If Lin Xun hadn't happened to be using his soul perception to explore the holes on the ground, it would have been difficult for him to even find this figure.

Expert?

Not necessarily, but at least in terms of stealth and hiding, this black shadow performed extremely well.

Lin Xun curled a faint curve at the corner of his lips, and quietly pulled open the Wudi Ling Bow in his hand. The blood-red bow strings were filled with a strange look in the dark environment.

The bow body composed of a string of white skeletons spread out an obscure gray light, covering Lin Xun's figure and becoming distorted and blurred.

Whoosh ~

The bowstring suddenly burst out, and a gray invisible spiritual arrow quietly crossed the void like an illusion, penetrated the closed door of the basement.

puff!

A muffled sound rang outside the door.

Lin Xun put away Wudi Lingbow, and his figure flashed and rushed out.

A heavy rain poured outside, and a dead body was already lying in the water on the ground. This was an extremely thin man with a blood hole shot out of his chest.

Lin Xun squatted down and looked at the other person's wound carefully. He found that the vitality in the other person's body had long been cut off, and a layer of gray appeared on his body's flesh and blood, like a withered tree.

"What a terrible power. This bow does not have to use arrows at all, but it can still exert such powerful power. It is really magical."

At this moment, Lin Xun further understood the power of Wudi Ling Bow.

After thinking about it, Lin Xun did not hesitate, his figure flashed and rushed into the vast rainy night in the distance.

Next, it's his turn to hunt!

...

Tonight's heavy rain was particularly long-lasting, accompanied by rolling thunder and lightning, covering the entire Yanxia City in a solemn and gloomy atmosphere.

More than a dozen cultivators were running freely on the streets, when suddenly a blade suddenly flew out from one eaves, like galloping lightning, tearing the darkness apart.

The battle broke out, but in just a few dozen breaths, the curtain came to an end. Corpse lying everywhere on the ground, and everyone's expression was filled with surprise, horror and confusion.

Things like this happened in the next time, in different areas of Yanxia City, bloody, cold and solemn.

One hour later.

At a battle scene that had just ended, seven or eight dead bodies were lying on the ground, blood gathered on the ground, thick scarlet, and let the heavy rain wash it, it was difficult to dissipate for a while.

Not long after, several cultivators came. When they saw this bloody scene, they couldn't help but change their faces and burst into tears.

"Something is not right!"

Someone spoke with a serious expression.

Without him reminding, the others looked ugly. They had encountered this situation five or six times along the way. Every battle scene was bloody and cruel, and no living was left.

But from beginning to end, they were unable to judge the enemy's traces at all, which was too terrifying!

Nearly three hours have passed since the action tonight. They have only dealt with a young man in the Gang Realm, and they have dispatched so many people to do so. Logically speaking, it doesn’t take so long.

But now, three hours have passed, not only did the opponent not die, but on their side, there are people who are constantly dying with hatred.

This made the only remaining practitioners realize the seriousness of the problem.

Very bad!

The opponent's combat power is so powerful that it completely exceeds their expectations, which seems too incredible!

"Will Lin Xun ask for help from experts? Otherwise, with his Gang Realm cultivation level, how could he achieve this?"

Someone spoke tremblingly, thinking of the scenes of experiences tonight, and couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Others doubt this, too.

"We can't continue like this. We must report this matter to Mr. Qi Tianxing as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Lin Xun is so terrible. It's not something we can fight against. We must let those wealthy forces send top-notch people."

These cultivators were scared to their fighting spirit almost collapsed and did not dare to act rashly. They decided to retreat first and then take action after asking for support.

Swish!

But just as they were about to leave, a clear sword roar suddenly sounded in the night not far away, like a death note from hell.

In an instant, the faces of the cultivators suddenly changed and their souls rose.

...

Guanchao Pavilion.

In the brightly lit palace, there was constant discussion, and the representatives of every wealthy family were all anxious at this moment, like an ant on a hot pan, sitting and lying on the restlessness.

It has been three hours since the beginning of the operation, but until now, no good news has been heard.

This made many of them feel a bad premonition.

"Damn it! A bunch of waste! Just killing a young man in the Gang realm, he has not succeeded yet. What is it that he is not a waste?"

Someone couldn't help but curse, "Three hours, more than one hundred cultivators were dispatched together, and there was no news yet. It's simply... it's simply outrageous!"

Other representatives of wealthy families were also irritable.

"Young Master Qi, haven't you sent two Earth Gang Realm cultivators in this operation? Why hasn't there any news yet?"

Suddenly, someone looked at Qi Tianxing.

In one sentence, everyone's attention was attracted.

Qi Tianxing's expression was gloomy at this moment, and he no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before. He was also anxious and said impatiently: "Ask me, who will I ask?"

"I remember that perverted assassin Canfeng also participated in the operation. He didn't show up until now. Could it be that he had encountered something unexpected?"

Someone suddenly mentioned the remnant wind.

Qi Tianxing was stunned, his face turned ugly again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, are you here to come and have a joke about me, Biguang Pavilion?"

Everyone shook their heads together.

Qi Tianxing said sternly: "Since you are not a joke, just shut up! Are you anxious, am I not anxious?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field became silent, and many people dared not say much, for fear of angering Qi Tianxing.

But the anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a strong figure came in. It was Chang Heshui, but he looked solemn, frowned, and looked worried.

"Young Master, the situation has changed tonight, and the action may end in vain!" As soon as he walked in, Chang Heshui spoke in a deep voice.

A few words made the audience uproar. Even though they had already guessed that this action might have changed, they still felt a little unbelievable when they confirmed this from Changhenshui's mouth.

"How is this possible!"

"Can a young man from a poor family defeat the joint efforts of more than ten forces including us?"

"Nonsense! It's all waste!"

The hall was filled with an uproar and the noise was terrible.

Qi Tianxing's face turned pale with anger. He slapped the table suddenly and roared: "Shut up all of them!"

Immediately, he looked at Chang Henshui and said, "What's going on? If you dare to exclaim, I'll be the first to kill you!"

He came to report the news with kindness, but was criticized by Qi Tianxing, a wealthy family, which made Chang Heshui feel a hint of anger.

But in order to continue practicing in Biguang Pavilion in the future, he had to hold back and said, "As far as I know, Lu Zhong, Canfeng and the others are all dead, and the 173 cultivators dispatched tonight are probably now losing more than half of the money..."

Before he could finish speaking, the hall was already filled with surprises, and they were shouting like a bereaved parent, full of ugly appearances.
Chapter completed!