In those years, the cultivators we cut together

On the railing near the cabin, the wet Lin Xiaolu tiptoed in.

He moved very lightly, and kept moving his feet lightly, landing silently. After reaching the deck, he sneaked to the window of the cabin to observe.

It was pitch black in the cabin at the moment, only soft breathing could be faintly heard.

Lin Xiaolu concentrated his internal energy on his fingertips, lightly pierced the paper on the window, and then lay down on it to look around curiously.

At the moment, the huge cabin is full of Dongying monks who are meditating, each with their hearts turned to the sky, their breaths are silent, and there is still a faint spiritual light emanating from their bodies.

Lin Xiaolu looked left and right, and found that there were quite a few monks sitting in this cabin, and all of them were in the alchemy state, which was much stronger than the foundation building outside.

With so many people here, the Emperor must not be here.

Without hesitation, the young man pierced through several windows to observe, and after he had a thorough understanding of the situation, he went to another spirit ship.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and under the cold moonlight, the young man in black tiptoed around the cabin and came to the stern. Seeing that the monks on the deck were all facing Shenzhou and sitting with their backs to him, he no longer hesitated , a silent trot between the light work, and then stepped on the railing with one foot, and kicked the ground hard.

"Wow!"

The young man leaped to another spirit ship, during which the sea wind blew his clothes and made some light noises, which startled him, but fortunately the sound was not loud and no one noticed.

In the sea area between the spirit boat and the spirit boat, the young man opened his arms wide, and he was riding the wind like a soaring seagull. The man flew up and boarded the ship again, just as silently.

The situation of this ship is similar to the one just now. The deck is full of foundation-building monks, and the cabin is filled with alchemy monks.

Lin Xiaolu looked around and found nothing, so he immediately rushed to the next one.

Under the night, like a black phantom, he climbed and soared on the spirit ships, the whole process was soft and smooth, and he didn't make any sound at all. Even after several jumps and soars, he used his internal force to suck the night clothes tightly on his body, Those who don't know the rough and fine operations think they are professional assassins.

Soon, Lin Xiaolu searched all the way, crossed several spirit ships, and finally found a difference in a huge spirit ship in the center.

This ship is surrounded by other spirit ships, and its size is even bigger, and the people sitting on the deck are no longer foundation-builder monks, but alchemy-builder monks!

With such a grand occasion, those old cubs from Japan must be here!

Lin Xiaolu hurriedly came to the window of the cabin, pierced the window with his hand and took a look in.

In the cabin, which is obviously more elegantly decorated than the previous ones, there are two people sitting quietly.

The first one is an old man with gorgeous hair, a slightly serious goatee on his mouth, and a long and narrow samurai sword horizontally on his knees.

The other Lin Xiaolu also recognized him, he had seen this old man when Emperor Heiyunzhai and Huangtian were in a mirage.

The young man held his breath and continued to look around quietly. He found that the old monk named Xiu Yezongchun was not in the cabin, and it seemed that he had really left.

He watched it for a while, then felt a little bored.

This task is too simple and not challenging at all.

By the window, he looked at the two Nascent Souls who were meditating and practicing, and he hesitated whether to go up and give them a knife.

The storyteller often said that if he killed him while he was sick, if he hacked these two big cubs to death, he would have made great achievements!

But... Can I hurt the Nascent Soul?

Lin Xiaolu was a little uncertain, he hadn't really fought against Yuanying yet.

For a while, he was a bit daring and hesitant about whether to commit suicide, but after standing outside the window and thinking for a while, he finally gave up on this idea.

However, giving up the idea is to give up, but killing a few pills should still be possible, right?

Lin Xiaolu thought about it, and didn't dare to disturb the Nascent Soul's power, turned around and ran towards other spirit ships...

Under the night, the young man flew all the way to the spirit ship closest to the shore according to the way he came, and then quietly opened the window of one of the cabins, and entered very slowly.

There are several knot dans meditating here, Lin Xiaolu cannot be careless, he sneaks in while staring at them, as long as these people have any signs of waking up, he will immediately run away.

In the pitch-black cabin, the young man entered quietly, and then, step by step, he walked behind a meditating monk like a cat walking.

Looking down at the monk who was concentrating on meditation, Lin Xiaolu was very happy, and he did not hide his killing intent in his eyes.

These people probably never imagined in their dreams that such a monster warrior as themselves appeared in the world of cultivating immortals.

He concentrated and calmed down, raised his index finger and middle finger, channeled his internal strength, and then lightly pressed the monk's temple.

In an instant, the internal force was released from the fingertips!Directly shatter the cerebral artery inside!

The monks who were practicing did not even hum, and were killed on the spot.

After killing the person, Lin Xiaolu supported his limp body, gently put him down on the ground, and then continued to sneak down to the next person.

He did the same thing, also urging his internal force from his fingertips, hurting the monk's brain and killing him.

Lin Xiaolu has practiced martial arts for many years, and he knows very well in his heart that if he pokes his throat with internal force and breaks his throat bone, he will definitely make the sound of broken bones, so if he wants to kill silently and kill with one blow, nothing is more suitable than temples. The location, after all, is the cerebral artery inside the temple.

At this moment, he in the cabin seemed to have become a ghost of the underworld, and began to ruthlessly reap human lives, killing seven or eight knots in a short time, and the cabin was also full of corpses lying here and there.

In normal times, these seven or eight core formations are a very powerful force, and they are all difficult to deal with, but now~ wow, it's so cool, killing them is like killing a dog, and being an assassin is so fun!

And just when he was very happy and was about to continue killing, a monk who formed an alchemy in the cabin suddenly let out a long breath, and then San Ling opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the cultivator saw corpses all over the ground, and Lin Xiaolu who was supporting a dead man.

The two look at each other, looking at each other for thousands of years~

In the next second, the cultivator's pupils shrank, and he was about to open his mouth suddenly. Fortunately, Lin Xiaolu was not slow to react, he rushed up with a stride, condescendingly hugged his head with a knee!

"boom!"

The cultivator who had just woken up had no time to resist, but was instantly disfigured by the knee that was like a ten thousand-pound hammer. His entire skull was crushed and he died directly.

And the muffled sound of the knee bumping into the face also woke up a dozen other alchemy cultivators at the same time!

The Dongying monks stared at Lin Xiaolu in black and the surrounding corpses in bewilderment, and then shouted sharply:

"Assassin Gairu!"

Hearing the monk's shout, Lin Xiaolu's pupils shrank, kicked a monk at the door and flew out, then rushed out of the spirit ship, jumped straight to the dark sea!

Damn it, why did that guy suddenly wake up, otherwise I could have killed them all today, hey.

But just as he was falling at a high speed and was about to fall into the sea, a white light flashed below, and an old man appeared in front of him, blocking his way of falling.

This person is the Emperor Hei Yunsai who teleported here!

Lin Xiaolu, who was still falling in the night sky above the sea, was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Hei Yunzhai, and the next moment, Hei Yunzhai shot at him directly, and at the same time angrily reprimanded him in Shenzhou dialect:

"who are you!"

Lin Xiaolu in black night clothes shouted:

"Black person!"

After the words fell, the young man crushed the talisman with one hand, and at the same time, his whole body burst into colorful light. For the first time in his life, he attacked Shang Yuanying's power!

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Under the light of the bright moon on the cold sea, the young man who had used all kinds of exercises, such as Yijin Jing, Hidden Dragon Sleeping Alchemy, Fetal Breath Jue, and Hard Qigong, was hit by the emperor's frontal blow.

And even if he resisted like this, and pulled out the Dageng bronze vessel to protect his chest at an extremely fast speed, he still couldn't resist Yuanying's full blow. After a scream, his body was blasted into the sky, and he couldn't hold back He spit out a mouthful of plasma.

Above the East China Sea, Lin Xiaolu flew into the sky accompanied by bloody flowers, felt a whirl of heaven and earth, the sea breeze whistling wildly in his ears, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the end, he murmured even more vaguely: "Is this... Nascent Soul?"