The world of killing gods and the sharingan

Wasn't the Hundred - Flower Valley destroyed because it affected the business of the Hehuan Sect? Lin Xing was puzzled.

This woman named Mei'er had a strength equivalent to the fourth level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao. In the tight encirclement, how could she have escaped? Sanmiao Furen was meticulous in her thinking and definitely not the kind of person to let a tiger return to the mountains.

Lin Xing watched the two people fighting in the field and felt that something was amiss.

"Let's wait and see for now."

The purple light on Mei'er's long sword grew intense, immediately reversing the unfavorable situation. Streaks of sharp sword qi were sent out, causing dust to fly up from the ground.

Strangely, Mei'er's swordsmanship was quite different from that of ordinary cultivators.

In this world, magic arts were mainly emphasized. Even for the demonic sects, in terms of moves, they followed the path of "breaking through finesse with brute force".

However, this woman named Mei'er was completely different. Every move and every stance had a strange trajectory. At first glance, they seemed ordinary, but at critical moments, she could always defeat the stronger with the weaker. Lin Xing also noticed that even the footwork she used followed a certain pattern!

Lin Xing suddenly thought of a familiar term: martial arts!

Only martial arts would pursue such techniques; some advanced martial arts could even transcend from techniques to the realm of the Dao, reaching a level beyond the understanding of ordinary people! Such as Taiji and Dugu Nine Swords. They could enable a person with weak strength to defeat a powerful opponent!

But in this world filled with Daoist magic, how could martial arts appear? Cultivators usually had a lifespan of several hundred years. It was said that Patriarch Qingye even lived for more than seven hundred years; while martial cultivators, even if they reached the extreme, could only live up to nearly a hundred years!

The difference between the two was obvious at a glance. What on earth was the reason for martial arts to emerge in this world? Lin Xing was extremely puzzled.

The two in the field were locked in a fierce battle. Mei'er, relying on a set of swordsmanship and footwork, was actually evenly matched with Biyao, whose magic power was much higher. Spiritual energy criss - crossed between them, and they gradually became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the woman in green paused, took out something. It seemed that she couldn't hold back and was about to use a powerful move.

A crystal - clear white flower fluttered up, directly attacking Mei'er. In the fierce offensive, there was a cold and serene charm.

In an instant, the flower bloomed, like a blooming snow lotus, so beautiful that it made people's hearts flutter and feel pity. One delicate petal after another floated in the air, exuding a faint sense of sadness, making people feel distressed.

The flower bloomed like snow, and the woman was more beautiful than the flower. The white face of the woman in green, illuminated by the fluorescence, swayed gracefully, as beautiful as a secluded lotus. Under her fairy - like figure, there seemed to be a faint trace of sadness.

Mei'er's purple sword cracked with a "chi - la" sound and broke into pieces. Her charming face turned deathly pale, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

The woman in green giggled. "Not bad. There aren't many people of the same generation who can make me use the Heart - broken Flower." After saying that, she waved her delicate hand, and the secluded white Heart - broken Flower shrank to the size of a pendant and was taken back.

Lin Xing, hiding in the dark, felt his mind go blank.

The Heart - broken Flower?

Wasn't this Biyao's magic weapon?

He looked back at the woman again. With a beaming smile, rippling eyes, and a lively figure, there was a hint of sadness.

It seemed, probably, really was Biyao!!!!!!

Ahhhhhhhh! Lin Xing was boiling with excitement!!!!

The goddess in his dreams was actually right in front of him!!!!

He had just, actually, had a physical reaction to her!!!!

How embarrassing!!!!

Lin Xing was so excited that he couldn't contain himself. He wished he could rush forward and hug his beloved goddess immediately!!!!

But she didn't know him. What if he was regarded as a lecher?

But if he missed this opportunity, who knew when the next time would be!

But if he ruined the first impression and was labeled as a "bad person", he wouldn't be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River! The first impression was extremely important!!!!

But!!!!

Ahhhhh —————— In Lin Xing's mind, a fierce battle between good and evil was going on, as intense as the fight outside.

Just then, Mei'er in the field suddenly threw something, and with a "boom", a cloud of black smoke spread out.

"Um, there's such a thing in this world?" Lin Xing couldn't help but complain.

But thinking about it, since they could forge celestial weapons, a few smoke bombs were nothing. The Qingyun Sect, priding itself on being a noble and orthodox sect, rarely came into contact with such underhanded methods.

Taking advantage of the black fog, Mei'er quickly flashed and fled into the forest. With such a large mountain, it would probably be very difficult to find her.

"Damn it!!" Biyao stamped her feet, and her cute and coquettish appearance made Lin Xing's heart flutter. Lin Xing had an idea. Wasn't this the perfect time for the protagonist to show up?

"Miss Biyao! Let me help you!!"

Lin Xing stepped forward with big strides, pretending to be an acquaintance. His clothes fluttered, and the cultivation methods of both the righteous and demonic sects were operating simultaneously. In an instant, an ambiguous, strange, and ethereal aura emerged from Lin Xing.

Biyao turned her head gracefully, looking at Lin Xing with a hint of confusion in her eyes. "You are — "

Lin Xing made a proper fist - salute. "I'm Lin Xing. I met Miss Biyao last year. I didn't expect to see you again."

Biyao's bright eyes looked at Lin Xing. "You — "

"By the way, Miss Biyao, leave that woman to me. Farewell!" After saying that, without hesitation, he turned around in a dashing manner. The posture and expression had been rehearsed in Lin Xing's mind hundreds of times!

In the mountain wilderness with intertwined branches and leaves, Lin Xing's figure was heroic and full of charm.

Of course, if Biyao could see Lin Xing's face, she would probably strike him with a palm.

A mixture of lewdness, idiocy, complacency, and sneaky smiles... Many complex emotions were concentrated on Lin Xing's face. People who didn't know might think he had gone mad.

And if Lin Xing's two masters knew about his current situation, they would definitely be even more furious!

The prestigious Taiji Xuanqing Dao! And the highest - level cultivation method of the Hehuan Sect! The essence of the Daoist magic of both the righteous and demonic sects was actually, actually being used by this guy to court a girl!!!!

With a tinge of righteousness in the evil and a touch of evil in the righteousness, a strange aura surrounded Lin Xing, indeed having an indescribable charm. For infatuated girls, it might have the effect of love at first sight.

"Alas, it's a pity that Goddess Biyao is not easy to win over!"

Lin Xing shook his head, sighing.

But the next second, his face brightened up again, and he laughed maniacally. "Haha!! Xiaofan, your brother has taken a step ahead of you!!"

"Is that person really as you said?" A veiled woman stood by the rippling blue - green water. The sunlight shone on the swaying lake surface, glistening. The crystal - clear light reflected on the black veil, creating a magnificent scene.

"Yes, his aura is so strange. It has a bit of the demonic sect's flavor and also a hint of the righteous path's charm. It has a peculiar attraction." Biyao took off her emerald - green dress, revealing a white - and - pink skin, full of the healthy charm of a young girl. Her perky breasts were held in a white bustier, almost bursting out.

With a "plop", Biyao jumped into the water, and her laughter filled the lake. "Aunt You, why think so much? Come down."

You Ji hesitated for a while, then untied her sash.

The black gauze dress peeled off layer by layer, and You Ji's snow - white skin was exposed to the sunlight, as cold and serene as winter snow. Her delicate face was quietly charming, lonely and cold.

"Chi - la — "

Two huge breasts, as big as basketballs, stood out. Biyao's breasts were already quite large among women, but compared to hers, they were far inferior!

Water splashed, and two enchanting "flowers" bloomed in the afternoon mountain forest.

"Next time you meet that person, be careful. I always feel..."

"Got it, Aunt You!"

Another splash of water rose, hitting You Ji. The fair skin was hidden and revealed under the reflection of the water light.