My book friend Long Aotian

Chapter 89 The Dog Author is Watching You
"Master, save me——"

It is normal that Feng Lin, a genius who has committed many evil deeds and lost himself in the world, was forced to open the door to the Dharma by the wisdom of the ghost who urged him to update more. He could not help but admire with joy.

However, it was extremely dangerous to receive such a strong shout while fighting with internal energy. He had been heartbroken before, so Wen Renzhuo was in a state of confusion and cried for his master and father.

——His master is thousands of miles away, how can he get here?

Li Bailong's true energy surged, and the violent Yangyan Yuanqi surged and surged, unstoppable, attacking Wen Renzhuo's eight extraordinary meridians, wreaking havoc, and gradually destroying the other party's Yuan Gong that he had cultivated for many years.

This process is slow and irreversible, and it directly destroys the warrior's foundation. After all, physical trauma and pain are just a minor matter. This is the torture that warriors cannot endure.

——There may be geniuses who have suffered a tragic defeat or a great loss in this world, but there are definitely no geniuses whose foundations have been damaged or whose martial arts have been completely lost! The former may still have the possibility of making a comeback, but the latter has absolutely no hope.

Wen Renzhuo realized what Li Bailong had done, his eyes reddened: "No! Stop! No! You can't do this! I give up! I am Feng Lin Tianjiao, I... I beg you!"

Li Bailong calmed down his inner energy for a moment, his eyes still as calm as a lake, without any anger or pleasure: "Retribution is the law of nature, now you should know the pain of those who have been hurt by you."

"Yes, yes, I understand, I regret it! I repent! I apologize, please don't do this!"

"I refuse." Li Bailong said softly, "You have only experienced the pain of being unable to resist and being hurt wantonly, but you have not yet felt the despair of those people who are powerless and unable to beg."

The inner Qi was like a tsunami in the ocean, layer upon layer, pressing down on Wen Renzhuo amid his desperate cries.

The whistle blew.

The four Qi Sect martial artists who were blocked outside the three-foot sword fence no longer hesitated.

The Eight-Heavenly Army has strict military discipline. If they sit back and watch their commander fall, their crime will be more than doubled!
The enemy was incredibly strong, and he was actually able to divide his mind into two parts, fighting against Tianjiao while using his Qi to control his sword to meet the enemy and block them. His state of mind and martial arts were so high that it was simply frightening to them.

These mechanics tried their best and launched joint attacks, but they could not break through the sword encirclement. Even if they threw Qi-breaking nails and flame bombs and gas tanks from a distance, they were knocked away one by one by the invisible sword energy and could hardly succeed. Moreover, they had been fighting for a long time, but they did not show any signs of fatigue. It seemed impossible for them to die together.

So...save people first.

Having made the decision, after exchanging glances, one of them decisively rushed towards Long Aotian's flying sword, using himself as bait, allowing the sharp blade to pierce his body and blood to splatter.

The man burst into energy and clamped the flying sword tightly. The steam device behind him fell off by itself, causing a violent explosion, and thick water vapor and smoke spread around.

Taking advantage of the obstructed vision, the other two broke through the sword encirclement and attacked Li Bailong's back from the left and right sides, forcing the opponent to let go of Tianjiao and turn around to meet the enemy. The last one activated the steam jet device, swooped down from the air, grabbed Wenren Zhuo, shot out the steam-powered hook, retracted the wheels, and was about to fly away!

Li Bailong turned his head and showed a ferocious smile of a predator.

——I’ve been waiting for you.

Wen Ren Zhuo had no equipment and was very easy to defeat, but these four Qi Zong martial artists were fully armed and more difficult to deal with.

It is not difficult to resist them, but these auto repairmen are good at using steam-powered devices and have extremely high martial arts skills. If they flee separately, it may be difficult to kill them one by one.

If one person escapes, things will become more troublesome in the future.

So while Aozi blocked them outside the sword circle, when Li Bailong challenged Wen Renzhuo alone, the deadly trap had already been set up silently.

A trace.

Li Bailong moved to avoid the attacks of the two Qi Sect martial artists, went around a tree, and with the five fingers of his left hand, a very thin silk thread was wrapped around the tree trunk and tied tightly.

This thread has unique properties and is a rare treasure. It has a unique weaving method and is extremely thin but tough. After being infused with internal force, it is as hard as steel wire and strong enough to cut gold and jade. He named it the "Thread of Life and Death".

When a rider received an order to attack him, he used it to fight back, which frightened Bai Xingxiang.

It was given to me by my fifth uncle after I passed the imperial examination.

Fifth Uncle...gave a lot of gifts.

Under normal circumstances, the line between life and death is thin, but with the cultivation and consciousness of the Fenglin warriors, they can still detect the tiny murderous intent and sharp aura in the void. However, at this moment, there are drastic changes, everyone is restless, with a strong enemy at their side, and they are concentrating. Moreover, their comrades sacrificed themselves to blow up the steam device, and the steam mist dispersed. Although it blocked the enemy's sight, it also interfered with the warriors' perception.

The identities of prey and hunter are quietly changing in this life-and-death situation.

Li Bailong tied the last life and death line, and shouted in his spiritual consciousness: "Old Dragon!"

“——Okay!”

Long Aotian responded, revealing half of his body in the void. The giant dragon's shadow turned from virtual to real. In the void, the dragon claws grabbed in the air, infusing it with clever strength, and had already grasped one end of many life and death lines in his hands.

Aozi said in a low voice.

"Crossing the rope——"

Li Bailong leaped out of the area where life and death intersected, with Qi energy spreading behind him. The lines of life and death shuttled back and forth at lightning speed, almost breaking the space and revealing a tiny, dark shadow. In an instant, countless connections, separations, cuts and twists were carried out. In the process, life went from life to death, and the path went from yang to yin.

He sheathed the sword in front of him, and the last inch of its cold light disappeared, leaving only a slight sound.

Human bodies collapsed behind him like building blocks.

Only one person screamed and fell from the sky, crashing into the burning wreckage of the airship.

Although the Qi Zong warrior who rescued Wen Ren Zhuo was deliberately avoided by Long Aotian and was not chopped into pieces, a line of life and death still broke through the air and cut him in half.

At the last moment of his life, this Qi Zong warrior tried his best to throw Tian Jiao out, but he was on the verge of life and death and had no time to think. Wen Ren Zhuo fell from the sky, but fell directly into the huge wreckage of the airship, raising smoke and fire.

Long Aotian was already completely immersed in the ultimate killing move he had just performed: "Fuck fuck fuck fuck! That was so fucking awesome! It's a pity that there were no spectators or passers-by exclaiming, otherwise it would have been super cool - I tell you, if there were people watching and exclaiming when I was beating someone up, then the more I beat them, the more excited I would be..."

"Hey, should we call that move just now Crazy Dragon Dimension Slash?"

Ignoring Aozi, Li Bailong flew to the wreckage of the airship. The burning wreckage covered a huge area, with smoke and dust flying, black smoke billowing, and flames everywhere. Wen Ren Zhuo had just fallen in.

Li Bailong watched for a moment and said to himself, "Ah, if he fell in, he would have been burned to death. He must have died. There is no need to watch anymore. It would be too easy for him to die like this..."

As he said this, he walked back and forth a few steps and continued, "Well, I was thinking of capturing him alive and taking him outside the province to kill him, so as not to implicate the sect. Now that he's dead here, there's nothing we can do. But it's good too. We don't have to worry about him going back alive and taking revenge on Baihua Valley. Forget it, let's go, let's go..."

At this point, Li Bailong turned around and was about to leave, but then turned back, his voice calm, still talking to himself: "Ah, after thinking about it, even if he died in there, we should still dig up the wreckage and find the body, and not let him burn to ashes in there. This is also a little token of my appreciation, after all..."

Having said that, Long Batian smiled grimly.

"——Who asked him to watch "Legend of the Imperial Battle Heaven"?!"

The palm force roared like a dragon, lifting the ground and pushing the wreckage. Pieces of twisted and burning debris were constantly blown away. The ruins were broken, revealing the figure of Wen Ren Zhuo. Fenglin Volcano used the "Fire Control Technique" as its fundamental method. It was not difficult for it to resist the flames and live in the fire.

The rising flames distorted the air and emitted powerful heat, which could have interfered with the warriors' consciousness, making it more difficult for Fenglin warriors hiding in the fire to be discovered.

What a shame. The dog author is watching you.

Looking down from above, Li Bailong smiled.

"Hello, dear reader, let's go traveling together, and I'll write for you."

Wen Ren Zhuo screamed in despair.

"Why why why! Why won't you let me go!"

He had experienced life and death several times and had completely given up the idea of ​​fighting against Li Bailong. He fell into the fire and thought he would die, but he found his position. He used the Fire Repelling Technique to protect himself and struggled to crawl. He actually found something and the hope of survival emerged. He only hoped that Li Bailong would leave calmly so that he could escape alive, or at least send this thing back and find a little chance of survival...

But as soon as hope arose, it was crushed and trampled. The person in front of him didn't care about his power, his threat, or his identity... His goal was clear from the beginning to the end.

Wen Ren Zhuo's whole body was charred, with a large stain of blood around his mouth. He was covered in scars, his foundation was damaged, he suffered a great defeat, and his future was bleak. The final failure had shattered his remaining sanity.

His eyes turned from despair to madness.

That being the case...

"Then let's go to hell together!"

He grabbed the object next to him. It was a metal bucket, hollow in the middle with a scarlet crystal ball suspended in it. It glowed with charming light, calm and beautiful.

The flame power surged in, and the crystal ball spun rapidly.

In an instant, Li Bailong felt creepy.

——What is this thing?
In his mind, Long Aotian shouted, “Retreat quickly!”

Li Bailong blasted out with his palm, and then flew back with all his might. The fierce palm force was blocked by an invisible force. Wen Renzhuo spat out blood, rushed out holding the strange metal creature, and ran towards Li Bailong frantically: "Die! Die! If you don't give me a way to live, then neither of us will live!"

The terrifying light converged in the crystal for a moment, and then exploded violently -

At the critical moment, Li Bailong shouted: "Old Dragon! Hide!"

He closed his eyes, and in an instant, the terrifying monster roaming between heaven and earth came quietly.

"No! Stop!" Long Aotian said sternly, "I'll explode again..."

A purple shadow fell from the sky.

The next moment, a soft light bloomed like a lotus, and the horrific explosion that erupted violently from the red crystal seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and shrank back to its original body docilely. The violent explosion reaction was actually reversed. No, it was suppressed and commanded by a more original force, converging and dissipating inch by inch.

Li Bailong suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the figure in front of him waving his vital energy and subduing the blazing fire.

It was as if this was her birthright.

Until the light completely disappeared, the broken red crystal seemed to reverse time and reunite, escaping from Wen Ren Zhuo's hand, and the sacred power knocked Feng Lin Tianjiao far away.

"Sister!"

Li Bailong rushed to Jiang Lishu, not knowing what to say for a moment: "You..."

The master looked at him with a calm smile, and reached out to tap his head: "Is he handsome?"

“Ha…hahaha…hahahahahaha…”

Wen Ren Zhuo, who was far away, struggled to get up, the astonishment on his face had not yet dissipated, and he slowly let out a sly laugh.

Just now, Jiang Lishu used unimaginable magic to stop the explosion and subdue the red flame. He was very close and his body was also affected by this power. At this moment, Tianjiao's face, eyes, skin, and even blood and heart were all stained with flame-shaped marks, like a blessing from an ancient totem.

He laughed hysterically.

"I see! So it's you!"

Wen Renzhuo stared at Jiang Lishu intently: "There is only one person in the world who has mastered the art of controlling fire and can command the Eight Elemental Power. You are the traitor who betrayed our sect! God help me! God help me!"

He was mentally deranged and thought he was going to die, but who would have thought such a thing would happen!

"Great! I don't have to die! I have done a great job for our sect! Enough to make up for my mistakes! And you!"

He looked at Li Bailong and Jiang Lishu viciously: "Baihua Valley actually harbored the biggest traitor of our sect! Once this happens, even if the five major sects work together, they can't save you! I said! Li Bailong! I win! Kneel down! Kneel here and beg me! Beg me to spare you!"

With spit flying all over his mouth, Wen Renzhuo was already overwhelmed by ecstasy and shouted like a delirium: "What are you looking at! Do you have the guts to kill me? Have you seen my body! The mark left by the Fire Controlling Technique is the only one in the world. Even if you kill me, Fenglin Huoshan will be able to recognize it! You are finished! You can't escape! This is the end of not letting me go! This is the end of going against me!"

In the distance, the sounds of eagles crying and footsteps roared, and a large group of people were approaching.

Wenren Zhuo was overjoyed: "It's the army! It's my Wenren family's private army! I..."

Jiang Lishu gritted her teeth and was about to step forward, but Li Bailong held her shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Run away."

He slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

Just as Wen Ren Zhuo was about to run away, he felt murderous intent coming towards him. He turned back in shock and met Li Bailong's eyes. A dragon shadow flashed in the other's pupils, as if he had comprehended the changes in the qi and seen through everything in the meridians in his body.

Then, he slowly exhaled—

The confused thoughts in Tianjiao's mind suddenly cleared up, and a chill surged into his heart.

He suddenly felt a huge fear: "You..."

The light of the sword is like lightning.

He felt a pain in his knees, and his legs had been cut off. Wen Renzhuo looked up in confusion, and the sword flashed with light.

Eyes! Tongue! Skin!
The Hand Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian! The Five-wheel Celestial Meridian! The Taiyin Lung Meridian!

Qifu! Tianshu! Guanyuan! Tiantu! Yunmen!

The sword light was blazing and continuous. Wen Renzhuo screamed violently. Countless knives shuttled back and forth and stabbed. The bright sun burned and destroyed the evidence.

It was not until Xiong Jingyan led the people of Lingyu Sect and the people of Baihua Valley who had received the news arrived here that they saw Feng Lin Tianjiao no longer in human form and Wuque Zhiyue half covered in blood. They dug out his heart.

(End of this chapter)