coobybook Chapter 239 Skeleton Eater Demon
Chapter 239 Skeleton Eater Demon
After waiting for Zhao Zhan and Zhao Xiaoxiao to introduce Lin Zhao to the Zhao family, Lin Zhao chatted with them for a few words and then turned around with a headache and let Zhao Zhan handle these matters.
She doesn't even have a handle on the Lin family's affairs, let alone the Zhao family's.
Zhao Zhan asked helplessly, "Aunt Ling'er, with your strength, you must be a top fighter in our Zhao family's fusion period. Is it really okay for you to hide like this?"
Lin Zhao said very seriously: "Every profession has its own expertise. I am really not good at this, so it is better to leave it to professionals like you."
Then, Lin Zhao asked, "Do you know who Lu Xiuya has the best relationship with among the first eight? In other words, who is he most likely to invite to deal with me?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao was surprised when she heard this: "Lu Xiuya is the second son of the Xianlin Lu family after all, he shouldn't be so narrow-minded, right?"
In her opinion, Lin Zhao didn't do anything to Lu Xiuya. You know, what Lu Xiuya did to their Zhao family was much more excessive.
Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Meaning is not about looking at things, but looking at people."
Zhao Zhan knew more than his sister, and said, "Lu Xiuya has a good relationship with the top ten, but the others who are in the top ten are all extremely talented and will not be invited easily. If there is one person who will come, it is the third-ranked little witch, Qian..."
Before Zhao Zhan finished speaking, a clear female voice came from the sky: "People from the Zhao family in District 14, call Zhao Linger out! Aunt Qian Miao challenges her."
Lin Zhao met the terrified gazes of the brother and sister opposite him and laughed, "Sure enough, you think highly of me. You asked the top three people to deal with me."
Before she could say a second word, Qian Miao knocked away the two Zhao family members who were blocking her way and rushed over aggressively.
After Lin Zhao saw the girl who broke in, he instantly understood why this girl was called a witch.
She had red hair and red eyes, and was wearing a loose black Taoist robe. Her slender waist was only tied half-loosely with a string of crimson beads. She exuded a lazy and casual beauty from head to toe, except for her pair of scarlet eyes, which showed a bit of wildness and unruliness.
Qian Miao walked up to Lin Zhao, crossed his arms over his chest, and asked with a smile, "Your name is Zhao Linger?"
Among all the cultivators in the fusion stage here, only the girl in front of him could give him this feeling of being in the abyss.
Lin Zhao performed a salute as an equal, and to her surprise Qian Miao also returned the salute.
Seeing Lin Zhao's surprise, Qian Miao explained: "Although I accepted Lu Xiuya's order, it doesn't affect my feeling that you are not such a bad person."
Changing the subject, Qian Miao reached behind her with one hand, and a blood-red scimitar appeared in her hand: "But I accepted the order, so Fellow Daoist Ling'er, you can't blame me. But you should be thankful that Lu Xiuya hired me, because the two people in front of me were both deadly characters."
Lin Zhao didn't waste any words, holding the Phoenix Bone Sword horizontally in his hand, "Please."
Without anyone saying anything, the two of them rushed towards each other at the same time.
The moment he approached Lin Zhao, Qian Miao laughed heartily, with blood and energy swirling around him. This bloody appearance gave Lin Zhao a sense of déjà vu.
Qian Miao swept up on tiptoe and slashed with the scimitar, moving horizontally towards Lin Zhao's waist. Lin Zhao's sword grazed the bloody scimitar blade, and the swords collided, creating bright sparks.
At this moment, Lin Zhao poured the Golden Crow Divine Fire into the Tianhuang Bone Sword. The next moment, he used all of his strength to lift the red scimitar in Qian Miao's hand from bottom to top.
Qian Miao's knuckles were numb from the shock. She looked down at her painful knuckles and saw that there were already several obvious cracks. She looked up at Lin Zhao again and sighed, "What a terrifying soul strength."
With the baptism of her family's massive resources, the strength of her soul is no less than that of some higher-quality fairy beasts. However, in such a clash of swords and a contest of soul power, she was disarmed and her hand was injured by Lin Zhao in just a single encounter. The gap was huge.
Obviously, Lin Zhao's soul strength is probably approaching that of some divine beasts with stronger bloodlines.
In other words, it was hard for Qian Miao to imagine that the person standing in front of him was a human being.
But when I think of the Zhao family of Xianlin, it seems that this is not impossible.
Qian Miao sighed: "If you think you can beat me just by your soul strength, then you are too naive. I am not a young master like Lu Xiuya who was born in a top immortal sect."
Her strength was gained through repeated bloody battles. The name of the little witch refers not only to her appearance, but also to her fighting skills!
Qian Miao's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet. The blood-colored droplets around his body quickly condensed into ten spiritual energy whirlpools.
Lin Zhao's expression froze when she saw this.
Ten spiritual energy whirlpools, which is one more than he has.
Lin Zhao had no time to find out how much spiritual flow there was in the opponent's spiritual energy vortex. Qian Miao waved her hands, and the faint scarlet spiritual light on her palms gathered into palm prints. At the same time that the two palm prints left her palms and expanded in the light, Qian Miao quickly formed seals with her hands. The other cultivators in the fusion stage only had time to see the afterimage of Qian Miao's hand seals and the stream of light flying from her fingertips.
Those streams of light seemed to have their own intelligence and merged into the scarlet palm print.
The scarlet palm print did not strike towards Lin Zhao, but changed its position after the integration of spiritual light, with the five fingers pointing inward and turning upside down.
Qian Miao opened her red lips slightly: "Thousand Skull Demon-Eating Fist."
The spiritual light flowing within the upside-down scarlet palm print slowly lit up, and to the monks below, it seemed as if a pair of golden eyes had opened on the huge palm. While trying to open, these eyes left behind dark red liquid. The scene looked extremely strange.
Before these golden eyes opened completely, the inverted palm made a grabbing motion upwards and turned into a huge fist.
Perhaps when defeating an opponent with a palm print, you still have to distinguish the palm and the back of the palm, but if it turns into a huge blood-red fist, it is not necessary.
Seeing the huge fist approaching, Lin Zhao realized that those golden eyes were not eyes at all, but mouths. In other words, before the full-scale attack, it was not the eyes that struggled to open, but the huge mouths that drooled.
It's not so much that the fist falls when the time comes, but rather that these hungry and greedy mouths control it to fall, wanting to devour itself.
Lin Zhao was disgusted by her own thoughts, and at the same time, she was frightened by this strange spiritual skill.
The methods of this cultivator from the upper realm are indeed much more advanced than those of the geniuses from ordinary planes.
Lin Zhao did not dodge or evade. Her body moved and her aura changed. She was still the same person, but at this moment her whole body was filled with a feeling of calmness like a mountain. Lin Zhao raised the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword, purple light flashing in her eyes. Then she took a step forward, the phoenix wings spread out behind her, and the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword drew ripples in the air.
However, apart from these waves, this sword did not have any sword light or sword energy. It was as if Lin Zhao had just casually swung the sword after standing for a long time. One could not even feel the sharp and fierce aura of the swordsman when he swung the sword.
Some people in the Zhao family no longer dared to watch how Lin Zhao would use such a sword to block Qian Miao's Thousand Skull Devouring Demon Fist.