Lin Fujiwara looked in the direction of the man’s finger, only to see a green smoke rising from the eastern boundary of the city.
“Not good, something has happened to the East Sea Chamber of Commerce ——”
The first time, Lin Fujiyuan thought of the East Sea Chamber of Commerce, the east of the city is exactly where the East Sea Chamber of Commerce stronghold is located. At this time of the year, the only place where something big could happen was the East Sea Chamber of Commerce in the east of the city.
“Lord Lin, if you have something to do, you can go first, it just so happens that we have to leave as well.” The leader of the men in black smiled as he finished these words, and then set off through the city gates.
The reason why the two sides had dragged on until now was that the other side was deliberately making trouble to prevent him from leaving, not that Lin Fujiyuan was stopping the other side from leaving.
The most urgent task was to rush to the East China Sea Chamber of Commerce for support. The East China Sea Chamber of Commerce had dispersed a large number of men, although some still remained, and the defences were still becoming empty, and Lin Fujiwara feared a bad turn of events. He did not gather his men, in case the enemy was attacking from the east, but also because they could not keep up with Lin Fujiwon’s speed.
Lin Fujiwara’s true qi stirred as he swept past the rooftops, stirring up a strong wind.
However, someone did not want him to be able to reach the East Sea Chamber of Commerce as quickly as possible without any obstacles. When he reached Huai Ning Street, three streets away from the East China Sea Chamber of Commerce, Lin Tuo Yuan found the street silent, with Department Six constables and the Cao Gang and East China Sea Chamber of Commerce men lying in the street to a*sist in the search.
They were not dead, they had just lost all their strength and were limp on the ground, having received no harm.
However, the next step would not be so sure. Next, this place would be reduced to a battlefield.
One after another, a full thirty black-clad and masked a*sa*sins, wearing arm crossbows in their left hands and holding long swords with a glowing green light, obviously quenched with poison, in their right hands, surrounded them from all sides.
These men were all the remaining Perverted Evil Sword Guards that Qing Yu had.
As the encirclement was completed, the true qi of the Purging Evil Sword Guards began to fluctuate violently, rising incessantly.
Just like the Purging Evil Sword Guards at the East Sea Chamber of Commerce, they directly used the Cang Sheng Sect’s forbidden art of ‘Blood Sacrifice to the Heavens’.
Under the effect of this forbidden technique of burning their blood, the true qi levels of the Purgatory Sword Guards all skyrocketed to above the fifth level of Innate Heaven.
However, the Innate 5th level was still too far from the Divine Origin realm, not to mention the temporary increase by the forbidden technique.
“Come up and suffer death.”
Lin Fujiwara looked murderously at the Purgatory Sword Guards who were lunging towards him.
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This side of the East Sea Chamber of Commerce stronghold.
Qing Yu pushed the Qi Law Gate of the Taiyi Divided Light Sword to the extreme. One element gave birth to two yi, two yi gave birth to four elephants, and four elephants gave birth to eight trigrams. The eight-fold true qi had also pushed his “innate astral qi” to the level of qualitative change, and the most yin and soft astral qi was transformed into the most yang astral qi as yin became yang.
Although he had already been able to switch between yin and yang attributes freely, such a qualitative change of yin and yang could not be achieved by mere conversion, which required a large amount of true qi to push the attributes to the extreme. This is a process that Qing Yu could only do once when he first started to cultivate the “Sword Manual of Perverted Evil” due to the special characteristics of the gong method.
The most rigid and Yang innate astral qi, while protecting the body, also began to have an extremely strong offensive nature.
“You, can’t wait for Lin Fujiwara ——”
In Qing Yu’s eyes, indifference and ruthlessness, Fujita Heji was already a dead man in his eyes.
Thrusting his twin swords at his side, Qingyu raised both palms. The true qi had been pushed to the extreme, and Qing Yu could no longer control it freely. At this time, it was better not to use a sword art that required fine manipulation like the Taiyi Divided Light Sword, but the simple and violent Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.
“Double Stream of Qi – Shock a Hundred Miles”.
The most straightforward and domineering of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon is a double palm thrust, but with unparalleled power.
“Boom…”
The power of the palm shattered the air, as if there was a real divine dragon hissing between the palms. The two palms were incomparably powerful as they blasted at Fujita Heji, whose mind was trembling.
“Kara…”
The sturdy feet broke apart before the “shocking hundred miles”, and Fujita Heji’s body flew up like a ragged sack and fell down again.
His mouth opened and closed, but only blood continued to spill out, interspersed with small pieces of shattered internal organs.
After the slap, Qing Yu didn’t stop, his figure flashed and he approached one of the ninjas who was tangled with Luo Yan, and with a ‘sudden attack’, swift and fierce, he shattered his spine.
At this point, it was just as well that the Sword Guards, unafraid of sacrifice, dragged another expert to his death at the cost of their entire force. On the Eastern side, there were only three left.
Leaving out the four Da brothers who had been pestering one expert to the point of being seriously injured in unison, it was exactly three of Qing Yu against three of the Eastern Ying. Three against three, seemed fair enough.
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Lin Fujiwara cleaved the body of the last Pixie Sword Guard with a single slash. The sword qi ravaged the wrecked body of that Pixie Sword Guard, but it was under this torture that this Pixie Sword Guard remained silent, as if this was not his own body.
Such coldness and numbness made even Lin Fujiwara, who was used to seeing the elements, feel a little chilled. These people, to say they were human beings, might as well have been organs made by the Mo family, cold, heartless and senseless.
The blood with a strange fragrance sprayed onto Lin Fujiwon’s face, causing his face to become more and more gloomy.
The blood was poisoned, something that even Lin Tuoyuan had not expected.
This group of black-clad dead soldiers, who did not look like human beings, not only had their weapons quenched with poison and their internal energy poisoned, but their blood was also dissolved with poison. From the very beginning, these people were sacrificial victims. They had ingested so much poison in their bodies that even if they had practiced poisonous kung fu, they would not be able to withstand it, and they would eventually be poisoned to death even if they were not in Lin Fujiwara’s hands.
“Wadda suck ————”
Unexpectedly, the last words of this Pei Xie Jianwei were uttered before he died. The voice was weak and feeble, but it could not escape Lin Fujiwara’s ears.
“I am from the East ——”
Engraved in his mind, Hayashi Fujiwara’s native language, which he had not used for years, automatically let him know the meaning of these words.
As if he had suddenly gone mad, Hayashi Fujiwara ran over and ripped the front of this warder’s lapel. Then he saw a small, sun-like tattoo, a mark that all the easterners who had travelled to the Middle Kingdom had on their bodies, a mark that Hayashi Fujiwara had also had on his body, only to wash it off with a potion later to better conceal his identity.
“These people, these people are ——”
Lin Teng Yuan was so shocked by the ruthlessness of the black hand behind the curtain that his mind was lost for a split second, although the good mental cultivation of a divine Origin realm expert allowed him to hold himself in time and not lose control, but it was this split second that created an opportunity for a certain hidden means.
A dot of yellow light flickered, like a tiny flying insect, even more inconspicuous in the daylight, and flew from the arms of the dead Evil Sword Guard to Lin Fujiwon’s hand.
