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    Chapter 112 Only the dead can keep secrets Wan Housheng and others naturally refused to let Lin He go, so they opened their shields and jumped up to pursue him.  As for the Wounded Soul Sand, Wan Housheng took it for granted that he could just open his shield to block it. It might not have any lethality. It was not like he had never seen Lin He's Wrongful Soul Sand before.  With my cultivation at that time, it was a bit difficult to deal with it, but I could barely handle it.  Now that Wan Housheng has established the foundation, he will naturally not take Lin He's innocent soul sand seriously.  Unexpectedly, at this time and that time, the Wounded Soul Sand at that time was a simplified version. This time, the Wounded Soul Sand was an authentic product of Wangui Sect. Its power was quite different.  The Wounded Soul Sand is like oil that has just been ejected from the ground, falling like raindrops with a certain temperature.  It hit the open shield like a shower, and its strong corrosiveness was revealed. The sand that fell on the shield was extremely sticky, and instantly turned into oil spots and attached to the shield.  Seeing the luster of the shield dimming rapidly, I urgently injected Hunyuan Qi into the shield to keep it running, only to find that the Hunyuan Qi was being consumed at an extremely fast rate.  This frightened Wan Housheng and others. Two fellow disciples with lower cultivation levels urgently stopped inputting Hunyuan Qi. The iron-wood shield that could not be cut with swords was destroyed by the Wounded Soul Sand in just a minute or two.  It corroded into black coal, completely losing any spiritual power before falling.  The shield is the defensive equipment that cultivators rely on most. Without the shield, the entire combat effectiveness will be reduced by 30%.  Lin He was also secretly shocked when he saw it. When Gao Tian spread the wronged soul sand, nothing happened to Zhui Dian. Comparing the scene in front of him, it was really a miracle.  The two guys who had not reached the foundation building stage did not dare to chase anymore. Wan Housheng looked at his junior brother beside him. Although the shields of the two were losing Hunyuan rapidly, they could still hold on.  To pursue or not to pursue?  When Wan Housheng hesitated for a moment.  Unexpectedly, he discovered that Lin He did not run at all, but clasped his hands at a high place and watched them catch up. Not to mention, he was stepping on clouds instead of wielding a sword or using other means of transportation.  "Riding the clouds?" Seeing this scene, Wan Housheng and his fellow disciples were frightened to death.  Subconsciously looking at the small sword at his feet, and then at the clouds at Lin He's feet, this was so unreal.  How could Lin He, whose cultivation level was similar to his own, be able to master such a high-end Taoism as Yun?  This is obviously something that only masters at the Nascent Soul stage can use. Could it be that there is a master at the Nascent Soul stage hiding in this high place, just waiting for them to fall into the trap?  "Junior brother, you go first!" Wan Housheng shouted, and after shouting, he turned around and ran away, regardless of the other three junior brothers. At this time, it was important to escape for one's life, and at the same time, he did not forget to send out a warning signal.  Wan Housheng had just taken out the alarm contact device and was about to press it.  A golden light flashed on his hand, and Akira closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the contact device was gone. When he got the golden light, it turned into a rope. After wrapping around his right hand, he blinked like a dexterous snake.  Wrap your arms forward.  Before Wan Housheng could react, he was already tightly wrapped in this golden light, not letting go of any part of his body, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.  When another fellow disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage saw this scene, he raised his hand and gave up resistance and said, "Lin He, we are all disciples of Wanxiu Clan, so we don't need to kill them all, right?" Lin He waved his hand at him, pointed at Wan Housheng and said, "I  I won¡¯t kill you, but I will kill him!¡± After hearing this, the disciple turned pale.  Lin He looked at Lin He silently for a long time.  "Gong Sheng, you are willing to die and refuse to save me. Today we came out together. If I die, you will die too." Wan Housheng, who was tied up, could only say harsh words.  At this time, this junior fellow student named Gong Sheng was the only life-saving straw.  The other two disciples had already moved their heads at this time. On the way to escape, they were ambushed by three women. It was really not easy for two masters in the foundation-building stage to kill two Qi-training-level people who had lost their shields.  Yun Xiangyi's White Dragon Sword just turned into a white light in the air and took out a head.  Bai Su's Lotus Sword Qi turned his head into a rotten watermelon.  Zuo Meiniang was waving her fan again, and the Red Blood Flag collected two souls in succession.  Lin He saw that this girl in Xindao was not telling the truth. The fan in her hand should be an auxiliary tool. Even if the victim is not exhausted, it can still collect the soul.  These were all minor problems, and Lin He didn't care at all.  At this time, Yun Xiangyi and Bai Su had already surrounded him. Even if Gong Sheng wanted to leave, he had no chance.  Lin He looked at Gong Sheng with a smile on his face. He didn't shout to fight or kill, but just looked at his hesitant fellow disciple.  The Southern Sect and the Northern Sect were originally one family, but after the split, they became enemies.  All of this is caused by interests.  Lin He was very surprised, why didn't Lao Ge take action to stop it when faced with such a situation?  This question has always puzzled Lin He.  As everyone knows, when the split first occurred, Lao Ge was not in the sect. By the time he came back, the situation had been decided and it would be difficult to change it back.  When Lao Ge saw the opposition between the North and the South, he felt that it might not be a bad thing. Only with competition can there be motivation, so he acquiesced.  What I didn't expect was that this guy Wan Junling secretly took refuge inYuan Qichen puts his personal interests above the interests of the entire sect.  It can be seen that some people can do anything without a bottom line for their own personal interests.  In fact, there are many such people, and they are probably in the majority.  Gong Sheng did not hesitate for too long. He rushed forward quickly and flew towards Wan Housheng. Bai Su and Yun Xiangyi wanted to pounce on him, but Lin He stopped him with a gesture.  To the surprise of both of them, Gong Sheng raised his sword and lowered his hand. A head flew up, and hot blood spurted out from the cavity, spreading a bloody rain.  Wan Housheng didn't believe that Gong Sheng would kill him, and he couldn't close his eyes.  The sword in his hand was still bleeding. Gong Sheng turned to look at Lin He and said, "Are you satisfied now? Don't worry, I will never tell anyone what happened today. Can I leave now?" Lin He did not answer him.  , but said to Bai Su and Yun Xiangyi: "You have all seen that although people are selfish, but being a human being to such a bottom-line level shows what kind of people the North Sect of Wanxiu Clan is." The two women  He nodded sympathetically to show that he had been taught something.  Lin He then said to Gong Sheng: "You made a mistake. Only dead people in this world can keep secrets absolutely. Although I am not worried that the people in Wanxiumen North Sect know that I did it, but  It's always better to have less trouble. So, you must die." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin He snapped his fingers, and the two women rushed forward, each with a sword.  Gong Sheng's strength is not bad. He is still in the foundation building stage. Even if three people surround him, it will be difficult to kill him.  The problem is that Gong Sheng, like Wan Housheng, was frightened out of fear and wanted to escape, so he chose to rush upwards without noticing that a green dragon sword energy had been waiting for him above and was falling from the sky at this moment.  "Ah!" Gong Sheng tried his best to ensure the normal operation of the shield to resist the falling sword energy, but this also ruined his escape plan.  The rising momentum was severely stopped by the Qinglong Sword Qi chasing the electricity. Just as he was about to change directions and escape, a claw appeared silently on his shoulder. The sharp claws easily broke through the inner armor, and one arm was hit by  Claws cut off.  Before he could feel the pain, Gong Sheng, who was stunned, was stabbed through the heart by two swords.  One sword pierced the heart and one sword penetrated the Dantian. The air was scattered and the soul was in confusion.  When he felt that the pain was unbearable, the shield had been completely shattered. The lightning-chasing Qinglong Sword Qi circled around his neck, and his head flew up with a pop!  Blood splashes!  "Hey!" Lin He sighed and raised his hand to retract the lightning and the immortal rope. After losing control of the two bodies, they fell from a height of dozens of meters and hit the ground with a muffled sound.  When Lin He landed, Zuo Meiniang had already taken the lead and continued her soul search.  He was still laughing and said: "I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich, two levels nine of Qi training, two foundation building stages, four red blood flags are full. It only takes half a month to summon four ghost soldiers."  Lin He asked strangely: "You only have four ghost soldiers, what can you do?" Zuo Meiniang smiled and said: "The master doesn't know, the four ghost soldiers can be used to feed the ghost general. Don't I have a ghost general? Eat it.  With these four ghost soldiers, all the ghost general's injuries have been healed. The Red Blood Banner's method of raising ghosts is to feed on the strong and the weak. The birth of each ghost general means that ninety-nine ghost soldiers will be eaten. " "  Just like that, the fighting ability is very average." Lin He was a little confused. It seemed that the ghost general was not as powerful as he thought.  Zuo Meiniang said: "No, the ghost general is still very powerful, but Gao Tian was careless that day and relied too much on the Wounded Soul Sand. Unexpectedly, the Wounded Soul Sand didn't work. If one person faced five, he would naturally run away if he was afraid.  In fact, the full strength of a ghost general is equivalent to twice that of the master of the ghost general. " "I understand that when a person is afraid, he will lack self-confidence. When he lacks self-confidence, even if he is very strong, he will be weak.  It's hard to show off much. Gao Tian is like this. If he let the ghost general resist us that day and turned around and ran away, we might not be able to keep him. On the contrary, if he wanted to take the ghost general with him, he would be tired of the ghost general.  The strength cannot be used. " "Master is right" Zuo Meiniang's happiness did not last long. When she met Lin He's twinkling eyes, the girl's eyes panicked and she whispered evasively: "Master, no.  Angry, I also saw how to use the red blood flag from Gao Tian's jade slip. I didn't know much about it. " "You misunderstood. I just think you are really suitable for raising ghosts. You are very talented in this area.  Strong." Lin He's words made Zuo Meiniang's nervousness disappear, and her face was filled with a smile again.  Bai Su and Yun Xiangyi had already collected all the loot and walked to Lin He, waiting for his decision.  Four corpses were piled together. Lin He didn't know when a ball of fire appeared in his hand. He threw it on the corpse, and the flames spurted out and burned fiercely.  The three flavors were really hot, but within a moment, only ashes were left on the ground. When I raised my hand again, a gust of wind blew them away!
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