C48 A Middle-aged Man

Realizing that the middle-aged man was talking about him, Lin Xiao scolded him, "Hey, you son of a b * tch! Young Master married your grandmother and kissed your daughter. Go and find whoever you want to mess with. Don't always think about finding your future father!"

"You, you... junior!"

There was not a single word of swearing, but it was not stuck in the middle. The middle-aged man was stunned. He was caught off guard and seemed to have been slapped several times.

Swoosh!

The divine sword flew into his hand. Following a chant, it jumped out of the man's mouth. The sword suddenly emitted a sharp aura that seemed to be able to cut through the void. "Go!"

Above Ji Baihua's head, the Lotus movement in all directions instantly released a clear, cold light that looked like a jade lotus. It protected Lin Xiao and his companion, but the strong fear still spread in Lin Xiao's heart. He had a feeling that the divine sword was definitely not ordinary, it seemed to be a magic treasure comparable to the Lotus movement in all directions.

The middle-aged man's cold smile also confirmed Lin Xiao's guess. "Ridiculous! You are still not enough to control the Lotus movement in all directions. If you want to block the seven-foot sword, I'm afraid you are dreaming!"

"Not good!"

Ji Baihua raised her eyebrows and immediately activated the Lotus movement in all directions with all her might. With her Deity Transformation Tier strength, the Lotus movement in all directions did indeed unleash an even stronger power.

However, unexpectedly, the seven-foot sword emitted a hundred thousand zhang golden light. No matter how hard Ji Baihua tried, the clear jade lotus shaped cold light was still effortlessly cut apart like tofu!

Ji Baihua pulled Lin Xiao and wanted to retreat, but the power of the divine sword made her heart tremble. They had been locked down, and no matter how far they ran, they could not escape.

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and smiled. His eyes gradually turned cold. "Little brat, I don't care what you have done, but if you dare to speak rudely to me today, you will have to use your life..."

Halfway through his words, his eyes widened, and his voice grew a bit louder. "What!?"

The clear cold light that had been cut open earlier was now halfway into the seven-foot sword. Suddenly, it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The middle-aged man was secretly anxious. In his sea of consciousness, the Nascent Soul shone brightly, and the light emitted by the seven-foot sword increased dramatically!

"Smelly old man, don't waste your energy."

Even though the middle-aged man was using his full strength, Lin Xiao was still calm and composed, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. "This is called the seven-foot sword, right? Since I have to give it to him, then I will not reject it. Hehe."

The seven-foot sword had already entered the cold air that was protecting the two of them, but its connection with the middle-aged man seemed to have been cut off. After swaying in midair for a while, it looked like it was about to fall to the ground.

Lin Xiao had been prepared for this, and now he caught it. The divine sword was extremely heavy, and after the light faded, the sword still reflected a dazzling cold light, which made him overjoyed. "This material... Oh, what a good sword!"

"How, how is this possible?" Ji Baihua's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't figure out what had happened.

Just now, when she was about to bring Lin Xiao away, she realized that she couldn't escape from the power of the divine sword, and didn't know what to do, her potential seemed to have been suddenly ignited, which was why she was able to regrow the cold energy.

Since the seven-foot sword was a magic treasure, then it must have been dripped with blood and recognized as its master. There was a spiritual sense mark left in the sword, so it couldn't be taken away with empty hands.

Zhong Caishen was also extremely shocked. He did not know how many times he had secretly tried, but the spiritual sense brand in the seven-foot sword had completely disappeared. As its owner, he actually did not know anything!

Zhong Caishen could not help but take half a step back. He stared at Lin Xiao and said, "Junior, who are you!? What kind of evil technique is this?"

"Me?"

Lin Xiao recovered from the joy of obtaining the treasure and said with a smile that was not a smile, "I am the poorest of the masses, although I do not know your name. You have traveled so far to help the poor mountainous region. This spirit is worthy of praise! "

In fact, just now, when a disaster was approaching, the system suddenly said that it could use the avenging value to stimulate Ji Baihua's potential, which allowed the cold air to be reborn and defend against the seven-foot sword's attack.

As for obtaining the seven-foot sword, it was naturally Lin Xiao who bought it from the shopping mall. After Ji Baihua was recognized as an S grade investment, the shopping mall had a new format, with Ji Baihua's monthly cultivation base as the price.

While "praising" Zhong Caishen, Lin Xiao didn't forget to give Ji Baihua a precautionary measure: "I say, Sister Baihua, if you suddenly use your potential, won't it delay your normal cultivation? You have to pay more attention in the future."

...... "" Lin Xiao didn't stop talking, but Ji Baihua was speechless.

Zhong Caishen was so angry that his fingers were shaking. He had indeed come all the way here for the Hundred Flowers Palace's dual cultivation technique.

To put it bluntly, the other reason was that Three Corpses Dao Long, who was also in the Dao Alliance, had failed repeatedly. This allowed Zhong Caishen to see an opportunity to rise in status. He had spent many days investigating and finding out where Lin Xiao was.

In Zhong Caishen's opinion, it was the secret technique that Lin Xiao and Ji Baihua had practiced together, but at most, he was just a young kid who had cultivated for more than ten years. Perhaps, he would be crushed into powder in a single exchange.

"Damn it, damn it, argh!"

The more Zhong Caishen thought about it, the angrier he became. At this moment, he seemed to have gone mad. Ji Baihua brought Lin Xiao out of the hundred steps and said in a low voice, "Zhong Caishen's strength is similar to Three Corpses Dao Long's, but he has a lot of magic treasures. I'll hold him off for a while, you should leave quickly."

After saying that, Ji Baihua rushed towards Zhong Caishen once again. The latter's long hair fluttered in the wind. A precious seal suddenly broke out from his chest. He saw the wind blowing, and in an instant, he looked like a small mountain.

Hu!

As soon as Ji Baihua came over, the precious seal gave off a powerful pressure and slowly smashed down. Zhong Caishen madly roared: "You're making me angry, if I don't get rid of the two of you today, I will become a mid Soul Formation expert!"

"Be careful!" Seeing the seal, Lin Xiao was also shocked.

Ji Baihua let out a cold snort, a clear cold light suddenly spread out from her body, disappearing into an unknown place. However, the mountain flipping seal above her head paused, as if it had encountered an extremely strong resistance.

A Soul Formation expert was able to change their Dao Law within the range of their strength. Now, the powerful pressure that the Mountain Flipping Seal gave off had been modified by Ji Baihua, and it instead became a huge force that kept it in check.

The Dao Law could be changed, but there was also a limit. For example, if an external force was reversed, it could only be partially changed. The Mountain Flipping Seal had 100% of the pressure, and only 40% of the pressure was reversed, so it continued to press down.

Zhong Caishen's eyelids jumped. The Nascent Soul in his sea of consciousness was emitting the strongest light. This was the strongest extent of his control over the magic treasure. "A mere early Soul Formation cultivator can actually reverse 40% of the force. That cultivation technique is indeed amazing!"

The greed in his eyes could no longer be concealed. The Mountain Flipping Seal then pressed down at an even faster speed!

Ji Baihua struggled to hold on. At this moment, he sent a voice transmission to Lin Xiao, "What are you waiting for? I can't hold on much longer!"

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you to the death!"

Lin Xiao did not respond. Instead, he rushed over, holding the seven-foot sword in his hand, and slashed at Zhong Caishen without hesitation.

Puff!

Zhong Caishen, who was focused on dealing with Ji Baihua, had no time to defend himself. The seven-foot sword sliced through iron like mud. With a sword hum, his upper body was sliced in half.