Lu Weizhen was furious, and he was faintly anxious in his heart, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't move, but it was Lin Tian who pulled her hand and wanted to take it into his arms.

Lu Weizhen had a premonition this way, and now he is even more sure that Lin Tian is also six or five, and his ability is even above her, but he doesn't know how much higher than her. But she never expected that in the first round, Lin Tian would be a ruffian hooligan. How dare she be caught in his arms? If he scratches his nails, she'll be a gray ghost.

Lu Weizhen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a word: "Wind!"

Chen Xiansong had already teleported to the woolen blanket, but when he turned around, he saw that Lu Weizhen was still blocked behind.

The two are entangled, as fast as photoelectric light, and a millisecond is already a few rounds, and in the eyes of ordinary people, only the faint fluctuations of the air flow can be seen. But in Chen Xiansong's eyes, he saw it clearly. When he saw Lin Tian grab Lu Weizhen's hand, the lightsaber had already flown out of his waist bag.

The anger of the sixth and fifth shook the earth.

Even if it's just a little six-five. Even in the underground Ryuba.

Just after Lu Weizhen roared out the wind order, in this originally calm underground empty castle, on the cold and dark steps, even outside of Liuxin, in the big cave where humans and gray ghosts were fighting to the death, the wind suddenly rose everywhere, blowing everyone and every ghost outside couldn't help but bend their heads and hinder their movements.

The wind was like an invisible and agile little beast, screaming and entangled, converging on the top of Lu Weizhen's head, tearing and hitting Lin Tian's body. The entire bunker was suddenly filled with a sharp and strong wind, whistling endlessly. I only heard a few sounds one after another, and the woolen blankets, wooden tables, teacups, and wine bottles were all torn apart and cracked into powder. Even if you are the body of Vajra, you will not be able to resist the wrath of this storm.

At the same time, behind Lin Tian, there was an additional figure.

Chen Xiansong took a step back, his body was like a tiger, his arm turned sharply like a meteor, and he slashed down with a sword.

This is not a huge sword, Yuehua only blooms a slender and long one like a curved hook, but Chen Xiansong's skill is not what it used to be, this extremely small and fast sword contains the same power as Juyue.

Every inch of Lin Tian's body was pulled by the hurricane, and suddenly, his back was cold.

In the next moment, Lu Weizhen's five fingers were empty, and the figure in front of him disappeared. And Chen Xiansong's delicate and majestic sword was also wiped out in the air. The two looked at each other and looked up at the same time.

Lin Tian hovered above the dome, seemingly unharmed. He looked very indifferent, smiled, his hands didn't even hang down to his side without raising it, stared at Lu Weizhen, and said one word: "Wind." ”

It is like a rushing train that brakes instantly, like a raging river that is cut off by a palm. Inside the bunker, above the heart, all the winds died in an instant.

Lu Weizhen's back was in a cold sweat in an instant.

And then.

Obviously there was no wind, and every wisp of air around him was calm to death. Lu Weizhen felt a strong pressure that he had never felt before, and he was facing him. Her six-five energy field shook instantly, and every inch of bones and skin was resisting the power of almost total oppression. Chen Xiansong's eyebrows also raised sharply, and Edgeworth resisted. Obviously, there was no wind at all, but the lightsaber was shaken, and a little bit of light was splashed uncontrollably.

At this time, Lin Tian had already fallen on the opposite side of them.

The two of them were shoulder to shoulder.

At first, there were three people, none of whom moved. But the thunder and lightning confrontation has been invisible.

There was no longer a smile on Lin Tian's face, and he stared at the two of them with his eyes like gray crystals.

Finally, he slowly took a step forward.

And Lu Weizhen and Chen Xiansong actually took a big step back at the same time.

Lin Tian had a cold smile in his eyes, and took another big step forward.

This time, Lu Weizhen and Chen Xiansong staggered back a few steps, and finally hit the wall together, but they were still shoulder to shoulder, and their faces were equally ugly.

Suddenly, the overwhelming force that oppressed them was lifted in an instant. Lu Weizhen's body shook, and Chen Xiansong supported her.

Lin Tian's body also relaxed at the same time, he only looked at Lu Weizhen, and asked, "Little Liuwu, now, can we talk well?"

Lu Wei's heart was in a hurry.

Now, all three were in the corner of the bunker, with Ryushin in front of them on their left. Lu Weizhen took a small step forward, looking like she was going to talk to Lin Tian, but behind Lin Tian, who couldn't see it, her hand grabbed one of Chen Xiansong's wrists, pushed him in the direction of Liuxin, and gently pushed him.

I'm going to pester him, you must go and purify Ryu's heart.

She knew what she meant, and Chen Xiansong must understand.

Just as Lu Weizhen was about to speak, he had a conversation with this big six or five who obviously had some kind of stubborn purpose towards her, and even talked nonsense. She had just let go of Chen Xiansong's hand, and suddenly it sank, and a cold tube was stuffed into her palm. Then, with his hand, he gently shook her five fingers, allowing her to hold the potion.

Lu Weizhen was stunned.

His voice was extremely low and calm: "Obedient, go." ”

Before the words fell, his figure had teleported in front of Lin Tian, and an extremely domineering moonlight fell.

Lu Weizhen's eyes widened, and his eyes tingled slightly in an instant.

She grabbed the flask and lunged towards Ryuxin.

Lin Tian just felt that after a little lesson, the communication between himself and Xiao Liuwu was finally gone.

As a result, in the next second, a man's face blocked Xiao Liuwu's face tightly.

Lin Tian's brows furrowed slightly.

However, this great demon hunter's lightsaber, even if it was him, could not be taken empty-handed. And he didn't want to kill Chen Xiansong, but he didn't want to kill anyone who was so powerful and smart, otherwise the world would become so boring.

So Lin Tian still didn't make a move, but his figure flashed, avoiding the sword of the demon hunter's wind and thunder, and wanted to chase after Xiao Liuwu.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, Chen Xiansong blocked in front of him again, and attacked with another sword. The sword was still so calm and fierce that he had to dodge.

Lin Tian's brows furrowed even tighter.

He turned out to be faster than him.

In this world, there are human beings who are faster than six or five years old.

It's no wonder that Lin Tian is angry, after all, Chen Xiansong is a mortal in the flesh. After he and Lu Weizhen became the 65th Five-Year Plan, the time spent on short-distance teleportation was infinitely close to zero. He is a little faster than Lu Weizhen.

However, Chen Xiansong is equal to zero.

Because he uses a quantum transmission belt.

Lin Tian also knew that the demon hunter must rely on some kind of magic weapon.

But even if the magic weapon was faster than himself, Lin Tian couldn't accept it.

Lin Tian snorted coldly, flashed left and right again, and teleported three times, each time closer to the infinity of metamorphosis than the other. However, every time, as soon as his feet hit the ground, Chen Xiansong appeared in front of him, or in the back, followed by a sword slashing at his neck, or a sword sneaking into the back of his heart.

Even if Chen Xiansong just moved, Lin Tian had already teleported away, making his attack miss. But this demon hunter didn't seem to be discouraged, and even his face and eyes didn't change in the slightest, exuding a certain cold and hard aura, and every sword was as imposing as a rainbow, and he was determined to win.