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Chapter 209 Lin Jinglong: Spiritual Weapon? I have one too!
Fast horses are fighting in the rivers and lakes!

At this time, Zhang Mu was riding a horse and galloping towards Qianyuan Mountain.

One horse had already fallen, and he was now riding the second one.

After coming down from Sanggan Mountain, Zhang Mu did not stop, but galloped all the way.

The Sanggan Mountain side finally gathered more than a hundred combat-ready soldiers, but could not muster two hundred fast horses. So Zhang Mu asked Zheng Youqian to lead them to follow behind, while he rode alone to Qianyuan first.

But I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance a hundred miles away from Qianyuan Mountain.

"Brother Mu!"

Zhang Mu was startled when he realized it was Luo Yunxiu and Luo Tong'er, mother and daughter, from the Bihu Water Stronghold. Behind them were about two hundred soldiers from the water stronghold.

"Tong'er? Village Master Luo? What are you doing..."

"Let's go help Uncle Lin!" Luo Tong'er said bluntly.

Luo Yunxiu quickly explained, "I heard that Shuangyue Wuzhai has united with seven other villages to besiege Qianyuan Mountain."

"Our two camps are allies. Although we are not strong enough, we cannot ignore the moral principles of the martial arts world. We are bringing troops to help us!"

Zhang Mu heard this and bowed, "I, Qianyuanshan, will remember this!"

There are only about 500 soldiers in the Bihu Water Stronghold. This time, they brought out half of their belongings, and Luo Yunxiu, who is in the late Nascent Soul Realm, personally took action. It can be said that he was very dedicated.

"Just the water fort?"

"The water fort is guarded by a formation, and Frost Moon Mountain is the main force attacking Qianyuan Mountain, so there should be no problem!" Luo Yunxiu said.

Zhang Mu nodded and said, "Master Luo, I'm eager to return to the mountains, so I'll leave first."

The 200 soldiers led by Luo Yunxiu and Luo Tong'er were all on foot, and they could not leave alone like him, so Zhang Mu bowed and was about to leave.

"Brother Mu, wait a moment!" Luo Yunxiu suddenly called Zhang Mu, then took out a jade talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Mu.

"This is a wave-traveling talisman, which makes it easy to travel on water!" Luo Yunxiu said, "I guess there are no ferries on Crescent Lake now. Using this talisman will save you some energy when crossing the lake!"

Zhang Mu accepted the talisman, bowed again to express his gratitude, and then rode away at full speed.

Looking at Zhang Mu's back, Luo Tong'er approached Luo Yunxiu and asked, "Mother, can we survive this calamity at Qianyuan Mountain?"

Luo Yunxiu smiled faintly: "Don't underestimate your Uncle Lin!"

……

"Sa Tong Hai!"

Lu Xuanxiu stared at Sha Tonghai, and the long sword in his hand danced in a semicircle, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground.

The next moment, Lu Xuanxiu ran with his sword, then jumped high and chopped down heavily at Sha Tonghai!

"Hmph!" Sha Tonghai snorted lightly and threw a punch at Lu Xuanxiu. The air around him suddenly bent visibly and hit Lu Xuanxiu's chest heavily. Lu Xuanxiu's chest suddenly caved in, and then he spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards, falling to the ground.

"The first step into the condensed liquid is perfect." Sha Tonghai said lightly, "What a pity!"

Sha Tonghai shook his wrist, and a ball of energy condensed in his hand. Then he threw it towards Lu Xuanxiu. The energy drew a scratch on the ground and went towards Lu Xuanxiu.

Lu Xuanxiu tried to support himself and was about to swing his sword to cut the ball of energy, when he suddenly saw a figure appear on the mountain path. The figure was as fast as the wind, turned around and landed in front of Sha Tonghai, and raised his hand to punch him!
A huge explosion sounded, and Sha Tonghai could see who was coming.

"Lin! Jing! Long!"

……

Lin Jinglong stood in front of Lu Xuanxiu, with a frost on his brow.

"Jinglong!" Lu Xuanxiu stood up, leaning on his long sword. "Are you... okay?"

Lin Jinglong nodded and looked at Sha Tonghai.

Sha Tonghai retreated half a step fearfully before saying, "Lin Jinglong, you finally came out!"

"What? Are you in such a hurry to die?" Lin Jinglong said calmly, "When a dog reaches the stage of courage, it becomes more courageous."

"Hmph! He who knows the times is a hero! You don't understand!" Sha Tonghai sneered, "But today is the day you die!" As he spoke, Sha Tonghai shook his wrist, and a ring-handled sword with a blade engraved with purple patterns appeared in his hand. The sword was held in Sha Tonghai's hand, trembling slightly, emitting a powerful aura.

Lin Jinglong's eyes fell on the ring-handled sword and he raised his eyebrows: "How dare you, a coward like you, challenge me!"

"So there's a spiritual weapon!"

"I told you, if you raise a dog, you have to give it a bone."

"It seems that this spirit soldier hasn't recognized you yet. Does that mean this bone is just for you to lick, and you have to return it later?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, worse than a dog!"

Sha Tonghai's face changed when he heard this, and he said sternly, "Lin Jinglong, I will take out your tongue alive later and cut it into pieces in front of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Tonghai rushed towards Lin Jinglong and chopped down the magic sword in his hand fiercely. The sword seemed to go crazy and actually burst out with a joyful sword sound.

This spiritual weapon is called the Purple Python Blade. Although it is also a yellow-level spiritual weapon, the sword is integrated with the spirit of a python demon at the Sun-Swallowing Realm, which is comparable to the Gathering Gallbladder Realm.

At this time, Sha Tonghai was equivalent to the combined strength of two people in the early stage of the Judan realm, so he was naturally confident in fighting Lin Jinglong.

But the next moment, Sha Tonghai heard the sound of metal clashing in his ears, and then a huge force was transmitted to him along the purple python knife, causing him to step back several steps. Only then did he see clearly that Lin Jinglong was holding an iron whip in his hand.

The iron whip is not a soft leather whip, but a weapon similar to a mace.

The iron whip in Lin Jinglong's hand was four feet long and divided into thirteen sections, shaped like a pagoda. The whip body was square, with protruding iron lumps between each section.

This is exactly the legendary Thunder God Whip in the martial arts world.

The focus is not the whip, but the feedback from the Purple Python Sword that Sha Tonghai learned that the Thunder God Whip in Lin Jinglong's hand is also a spiritual weapon!
"I didn't need spiritual weapons to fight you before, do you really think I don't have any?" Lin Jinglong looked at Sha Tonghai with a half-smile, "This time, you are not allowed to surrender!"

Sha Tonghai was shocked when he heard this, but there was no turning back. He gritted his teeth and burst out with the aura of the Condensed Gallbladder Realm, attacking Lin Jinglong again. Lin Jinglong took two steps forward, holding Sha Tonghai with his iron whip, and said with a smile, "It's not easy to perform here. Let's change places!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light appeared, and both Lin Jinglong and Sha Tonghai were swallowed by the light. When the light dissipated, both of them disappeared!
At this time, Wei Wuyou rushed down the mountain road and saw the seriously injured Lu Xuanxiu at first sight.

"Brother Lu!"

"Wei Wuyou, where is Jinglong?"

"Brother Lu, don't worry. The village chief said that his fight with Sha Tonghai might affect the surrounding area, so he used a teleportation talisman to move himself and Sha Tonghai to another place. Hey, your injury..."

Lu Xuanxiu shook his head, "Nothing!"

At this moment, another figure flew out from the mist, landed on the ground, staggered two steps, and was covered in blood.

It was Ye Hanzhou.

"I killed five of them!" Ye Hanzhou said, "They were on guard."

After saying that, Ye Hanzhou sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.

Seeing this, Lu Xuanxiu also sat down and took the time to restore his vitality.

Wei Wuyou stopped trying to persuade them, but stood between Lu Xuanxiu and Ye Hanzhou, spreading out a white paper fan, looking at the misty lake in front of him, shaking slightly.

In the woods on both sides of the mountain path, the cold light of weapons was reflected.

At this point, the advantage gained by using the formation has been almost used up, and the next step is a real head-on confrontation.

……

Taiping County, Sunset Peak.

A figure hurriedly walked into a villa on Sunset Peak.

The figure came up to Yang Xuan, the governor who was playing the piano, and bowed respectfully.

"Is everything done?" Yang Xuan asked, pressing the strings of the zither.

"It's done!" the visitor replied, "The old man with the Demon Sword said he would repay the favor, young master."

Yang Xuan chuckled and continued to pluck the strings.

(End of this chapter)