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Chapter 152 - 135 Taiching and the Rising Wind in the Present World (8,000 characters, please subscribe and vote for the monthly ticket)

Chapter 152: Chapter 135 Taiching and the Rising Wind in the Present World (8,000 characters, please subscribe and vote for the monthly ticket)

He watched helplessly as the metallic storm pierced through both his and Jing Shiyu’s bodies.

Feeling Jing Shiyu’s body slowly falling in his arms.

Sensing his own flesh gradually losing all strength, sounds fading from his ears, colors disappearing from his sight.

When his consciousness completely plummeted into boundless darkness.

The recent scene still lingered long in his mind, making it unforgettable.

An unprecedented palpitation emerged in Lin Xing’s mind.

In the countless experiences of death he had, for the first time, someone had willingly faced death with him.

When he regained his senses, the sky was ablaze, rising mist from the water spread continuously across the battlefield, and Li Zhao, along with two other members of the Evil-cutting Sect, were relentlessly attacking him.

Further away, Mu Tianjiao and a woman in white were still rapidly exchanging blows in the dark. With the burst of sword light, walls and houses were sliced apart, stirring up clouds of dust.

Through his spiritual vision, the entire battlefield was clearly displayed before Lin Xing.

"Back to this point in time, huh..."

With a single thought from Lin Xing, the sword pellet was already lifted in sacrifice, invisible spiritual thoughts poured into it, turning it into a silver sword light.

And under the technique of Sword Heart Sympathy, Lin Xing felt an incredibly close connection with the sword light as if it had become part of his own body.

The sword followed his heart, the silver sword light, within the range of spiritual sight, shuttled back and forth like a silver lightning bolt, relentlessly slicing towards the trio of the Evil-cutting Sect.

This time, Lin Xing wasn’t set on killing the three masters of the Evil-cutting Sect but took every second to refine the technique of Sword Heart Sympathy.

Three fire dragons circled his flesh, mainly for defense against possible attacks, while the sword pellet was the primary method of offense.

Most of Lin Xing’s spirit was focused on the sword pellet, manipulating the sword light with Spiritual Manipulation, permeating Sword Intent, honing his skill.

While he was engaged in an indiscernible battle with the Evil-cutting Sect and the many disciples of Taiqing Sect, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out.

The booming sound echoed across the battlefield like thunder.

At the same time, death-bringing lines of fire were swiftly drawn on the battlefield, instantly shredding large numbers of Taiqing Sect disciples.

Even Li Zhao and the others, who were engaged in fierce combat with Lin Xing, were startled by this overwhelming presence, and they each dodged the sweeping metal storm.

An Evil Sect disciple tried to roll away but saw the air flash with silver sword light, sweeping towards him.

He had barely managed to block the sword light’s slash when bullets, strong enough to tear through steel, rained down on him like a downpour.

"Disciple!" Jiang Yuan roared, but she realized that both the sword light and the barrage of bullets were converging on her.

Li Zhao went to support her, but a towering Yellow Turban Warrior appeared before him, and the warrior’s hands came together, creating layers of invisible barriers enveloping him.

"Ah!"

He attacked the barrier in anger only to see Jiang Yuan torn to pieces by the bullet rain on the other side.

Then, the metal storm targeted his position, and thousands of bullets per second shredded both Li Zhao and the barrier before him.

Under the cooperation of Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu, the three strong warriors of the Evil Sect were as fragile as straw, collapsing one after another on the battlefield.

The distinct sound of footsteps echoed on the street.

In front of the astonished eyes of many Taiqing Sect disciples, Jing Shiyu, wearing high heels, slowly walked to Lin Xing’s side.

"Lin Xing, the risk you took this time..."

Before Jing Shiyu could finish, she felt a pair of strong arms tightly embrace her.

Faced with Lin Xing’s sudden action, Jing Shiyu’s ears flushed red, and a flicker of panic seemed to pass through her eyes.

Not just Jing Shiyu, but all the Taiqing Sect disciples present were surprised by this scene.

Mu Tianjiao, who was fighting hard against the woman in white in the distance, also caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of her eye, and couldn’t help but shout, "You’d be better off helping quickly than just hugging each other!"

The woman in white laughed heartily, "Rest assured, once you’ve joined Taiqing Sect, there will be plenty of chances for you to hug, and I’ll let you hug me too."

Mu Tianjiao seized the opportunity, her sword enveloping the woman in white like endless drizzling rain.

Swords clashed vigorously, and sparks and gusts surged with each collision.

On the other side, Jing Shiyu’s flicker of confusion was only momentary before she regained her composure; her flushed ears turned towards Lin Xing as she said, "What’s wrong?"

Lin Xing whispered in her ear, "I have the superpower of time reversal, but I need to be killed to activate it."

"In a while, because we can’t beat the crazy woman in white, I need to use this ability, and you’ll have to kill me..."

Without giving Jing Shiyu much time to think, Lin Xing continued, "Next, you will fight alongside me..."

"Be careful, she’s going to dodge to the right..."

"The next thing she’s going to say is..."

"She will release the sword light within her body, a total of twelve blades..."

"Bulletproof, she is not..."

Listening to Lin Xing’s voice next to her ear and seeing the battle unfold exactly as Lin Xing had described, Jing Shiyu began to believe his words.

Curiosity also rose in her heart, "You’ve been killed by me before? Then how did I respond to you last time?"