In the air, a gray-robed old man held an iron rod with a strong fierce light in his eyes. He looked straight at Lin Muyu, covering layers of formless vigor, making Lin Muyu unable to move, even the old man stepped on his feet. With a series of wind energy, it can actually stay in the air for a long time, like a heavenly person.
…
Lin Muyu desperately resisted the opponent's strength, raised the whole body's vindictiveness to the peak state, and the white robe behind him flew into the air. Suddenly, with a piece of his left palm, lightning power appeared, and the Liaoyuan sword was pulled out of the scabbard in the air. The moment the Liaoyuan Sword was unsheathed, it caused a wave of air currents, tearing open a crack in the opponent's domain air net.
"Shasha..."
Leaping nearly ten meters away from the opponent's restraint, Lin Muyu felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be torn apart, turned to look at the old man in the sky, and said with awe-inspiring eyes: "You just shattered Zhang Wei's dragon's tendons, right?"
The visitor smiled slightly, his eyes were calm, as if the young man in front of him was already a dead person, and would not pose any threat to him: "Yes, it is me, the old pale crane, to meet His Royal Highness Qin Yin, the little prince and Xijun host!"
Qin Lei raised his head and looked at the sky, his palm holding the Thunder Cracker tightened, and said: "I've heard of your name, Senior Pale Crane, you are a senior master of the empire, but why did you hurt Zhang Wei? He is the instructor in the temple, an imperial general!"
Pale Crane sneered: "Shen Hougui was the national teacher and made countless contributions to the Liaobei war. If there were no such merits and contributions, would the Qin family have the world? Now the four seas are settled, a small one. The instructor of the temple dared to offend the Shenhou Mansion. This is deceiving me. There is no one in the Shenhou Mansion. The Lord has the grace to know my pale crane. If he is the enemy of the Shenhou Mansion, he is the enemy of my pale crane!"
Qin Yin was stunned, and already guessed at seven or eight points in her heart. She jumped to stand on top of the keel and stood side by side with Lin Muyu. The family cloak behind her fluttered gently and said, "The predecessor is here today. What is the purpose here?"
"Hahaha… "
Wan Bai He raised his head and laughed, and said: "There are two people who have offended Shenhou Mansion, one is Zhang Wei, and the other is Lin Muyu, a repeat offender of the empire under the pseudonym Lin Zhi. Today, the old man must be loyal to the empire. Bring your head back to Lanyan City! Your Highness, please get out of the way, and don't prevent the old man from capturing and killing this brave boy."
Qin Yin suddenly opened his arms, with determination on her beautiful face, and said, "Senior, Ayu was wronged for murder in Yinshan City. I have already asked the emperor to pardon him. Senior don't bother."
"Yes?"
Wan Bai He's face turned cold, and he sneered: "His Royal Highness, you are the only legal heir to the Great Qin Empire, and you are the future and hope of the family, but if... Princess Qin Yin died in the depths of the Dragon-seeking Forest because of an accident. Do you think anyone knows that I did it? Suppose... His Royal Highness Qin Yin and Little Prince Qin Lei, the two heirs of the awakened god-binding family, died in the Dragon-seeking Forest. Who has the best chance to become the next generation of emperors? "
Lin Muyu felt chills, holding the Liaoyuan sword in front of Qin Yin, and shouted in a low voice: "Pale Crane, your goal is me, don't anger Your Highness Yin!"
Qin Yin's voice was very soft: "Ayu, can't you see it? Wan Baihe came here without intending to let any of us leave alive..."
Qin Lei clasped the Thunder Slashing Knife tightly with anger in his eyes: "Pale Crane, you despicable villain, do you know what you are doing now? You are betraying the empire!"
"What about betraying the empire?" Wan Baihe sneered: "The Qin family, the lord of the world, has done the same, and others have done the same. If you say so much to do, none of you want to live today!"
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"Om!"
While the other party was talking, Lin Muyu's martial spirit had already been activated, and the Liaoyuan sword turned into a thunder light attack to the abdomen of the pale crane.
But the opponent is a Sanctuary-level powerhouse after all. The pale crane raised his iron rod fearlessly, and with a sudden wave, a "boom" collision, unexpectedly knocked back the thunderous blow, and the Liaoyuan sword was in the air. Swiftly fell into the distance.
"superior!"
Lin Muyu let out a roar, opened his left hand to generate a burst of thunder to suck back the Liaoyuan Sword, while the right hand swayed around his waist and took out four flying knives. On the side, Qin Lei carried the thunder cracking knife with the flickering thunder light to attack, and several golden god-binding powers wrapped around his body.
The pale crane fell on the keel, laughing, and suddenly a fire light in his body soared, and a fiery red stick came out through his body. It was his weapon spirit, the ghost fire stick, ranked second. The super-powerful spirit, holding the iron rod in one hand and the dark fire stick in the other, the pale crane laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, the Qin family’s god-binding lock, plus an uninfluenced green gourd spirit, the old man fell See how far you can struggle!"
"Peng!"
The dark fire stick slammed on the wall of the gourd dullly, and the mysterious tortoise shell shattered with one blow, and a heavy shock was heard from the wall of the dragon scale. Lin Muyu grabbed the Liaoyuan sword and jumped desperately, and the sword was unified. Cut down with one sword!
Amidst the laughter, the pale crane's underworld cudgel made another blow in the backhand. The powerful fighting force exploded, sending Lin Muyu and the sword into the air. A burst of blood was spilled in the air. He had been injured internally, and at the same time the iron rod was slashing in the air. After passing an arc, "Peng" blasted Qin Lei's thunder knife with a heavy blow, and the killing intent in Pale Crane's eyes skyrocketed, and he suddenly stepped forward!
"puff!"
When Qin Lei looked down, he found that the tip of the iron rod had penetrated into his abdomen, and blood was streaming out.
"Little prince, don't blame the old man!"
As he said, the pale crane's vindictive anger suddenly spit out, and the tip of the long rod immediately whirled up a bit of vindictive anger, and it was about to crush Qin Lei's internal organs. At this moment, a cold wind hit Qin Yin’s sharp sword. The pale crane hurriedly avoided one side, but he did not prevent Qin Yin’s graceful figure from passing around his arm like a possessed dragon. With a single palm, the power of the golden god-binding lock exploded on the chest of the pale crane!
"Boom..."
The golden light was everywhere, and this blow did not severely damage the pale crane, because his bodyguard was too vigorous, and the strength of the two sides was very different, and Qin Yin's god-binding lock could not really hurt him no matter how strong it was.
"court death!"
Pale Crane's left hand, the soul of the fire stick, suddenly waved, and bombarded Qin Yin's chest on the defensive lock of the gods. The lock of gods broke in an instant, and Qin Yin retreated several steps, kneeling down on the dragon bones with a pale face. Above, behind her, Tang Xiaoxi's fire fox opened its mouth with a mouthful of flames, and the pale crane hurriedly danced with an iron rod to stir the flames. The Martial Spirit Flames of the Seven Seas Tang Sect were not fuel-efficient lamps. Once they were burned, it was no small thing.
"Haw..."
Firefox yelled frantically on Tang Xiaoxi's shoulder, as if approaching an enemy.
"Xiaoyin!"
When Tang Xiaoxi was about to rush forward, she saw Qin Yin suddenly waved her hand backwards, and the waves of grievance waved. The impact caused Tang Xiaoxi to retreat several steps, and she refused to let Xiaoxi rescue her.
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On the ground, Qin Lei was wounded in his abdomen, but still holding the Thunder Slashing Knife, his whole body was filled with grudge, waves of thunder and lightning waved along the grass. He still wanted to continue desperately, but at this moment, a black shadow swept away. Then, with a "pouch", the iron rod of the pale crane pierced Qin Lei's chest and directly nailed it to a huge keel.
"Wait quietly, little prince, this is your best destination."
Wan Bai Crane sneered, carrying the fire stick, and walking towards Qin Yin step by step, with a strong expression of pride in his eyes, haha laughed and said: "His Royal Highness, if you don't leave the city, under the protection of hundreds of Yulinwei Now, who can kill you in this world, but you just came here to find death by yourself, no wonder the old man."
The fighting spirit in Qin Yin's body had been disrupted by a blow from the Underfire Stick. She knelt there and looked up at the pale crane, but she didn't even show a trace of fear.
"brush!"
When the pale crane raised the fire stick, a flash of thunder flashed from the side, which was the Liaoyuan sword wrapped in thunder.
"Again?"
The pale crane suddenly smashed the long sword with a single blow, but was held in one hand while the Liaoyuan Sword was surging. Lin Muyu screamed, the indigo martial soul radiated, and the whole keel was trembling. Rows of gourd vines grew out of the keel, and flocked to the pale crane crazily, which was a root entanglement skill.
The figure blended in the sword light, and the sanctuary vindictiveness shocked him into hunting and hunting in his battle robe. Lin Muyu concentrated almost all of his strength in the long sword, and a series of true dragon yuan fire lingered around the long sword, with a commanding blow in midair. The sword flipped rapidly, this was already his strongest blow—
Long Yan spiral broken!
Wan Bai He squinted his eyes, he could feel the sharpness of this trick, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good boy, there are two things, no wonder the old ghost Leihong values you so much!"
As he said, the pale crane suddenly blended the dark fire stick into a ball of fire and gathered it on his chest, and yelled: "You swordsmanship, can you break the old man's dark fire shield?"
"Peng!"
The spiral of Lin Muyu's whole body's strength blasted on the opponent's martial arts energy, the flames spattered, and a very harsh shock wave formed at the collision of vindictiveness, and even this shock was so powerful that it uprooted nearby small trees and some big trees. They also broke and broke, Qin Yin knelt there with the keel, raised his head, looking at Lin Muyu's back swaying in the wind with a pair of beautiful eyes, blood flowed down the white sanctuary cloak.
"Ayu..."
Tears filled her eyes.
The Dragon Flame Spiral Break was still agitated, and the Liaoyuan Sword flew over and landed in the grass a hundred meters away. Even Lin Muyu had no power to use the power of the Thunder Sword to control the long sword and fly back.
"Is this your limit?"
Wan Bai He sneered, slowly stepped forward, raised his right palm, and his five fingers together like an arrow, pierced Lin Muyu's chest with a "pouch", and laughed: "I want you to die worse than Zhang Wei," Hahaha, you brat..."
"Sisi..."
The pale crane's fingers pierced Lin Muyu's chest inch by inch, with hot blood flowing down, splashing on the pale keel, but Lin Muyu still stood there unmoving.
"Why don't you dodge?" Wan Baihe asked with a sneer.
Lin Muyu's eyes were clear, and her voice trembled slightly because of the pain: "His Royal Highness came to the Dragon Tomb for me. If you must kill her, then kill me first. Don't let me see her die for me."
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