Chapter One Hundred and Four: Terror

The outer city of Babel, somewhere near the high walls of the inner city, has gathered a large number of people, and the number of people pouring here is increasing.

"There, Lin Xuanyang appeared! Now he is entangled by the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang, and he can't get out for the time being!"

"Let's go, it's too late for Lin Xuanyang to be taken!"

"Damn! Why are there so many people? How do you squeeze this in?"

"Hahaha! This son's 'Heavenly Light Indulgence Divine Skill' has been a small success, what is this person? Watch me step in every second!"

"Get out of the way for me! Lin Xuanyang's head is Lao Tzu!"

“......”

With more and more crowds, the scene is also close to chaos, because Lin Xuanyang has only one head, so many people have already fought with each other before they even see Lin Xuanyang!

No matter how riotous the outer crowd is, those who can squeeze into the center of the crowd are naturally not ordinary people, so if you look down from the top of Babel Castle, you can clearly find that the outer part of the crowd has become a mess, while the inner circle of the crowd is unusually calm.

Because, these people in the inner circle are all staring at a young man in the center.

This young man was dressed in white, with a long sword pinned to his back, his expression was calm, and he did not seem to be shaken by being surrounded, but was as elegant as smoke and dust, his face was clearly lined, and he was very handsome, and he was completely the image of a promising young man.

But this young man is the object that everyone wants to get rid of, Lin Xuanyang!

Around Lin Xuanyang, there are a group of well-known masters in the rivers and lakes, although there is no big guy like the Lord of Tongtian Castle to arrive, but ordinary people encounter such a lineup, but they are afraid that they will be afraid before fighting.

"Lin Xuanyang, do you want to come with me, or will I just take off your head!" said a big man with a beard, he was the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang, which was very famous in the northwest and could be regarded as a powerful force.

"Do you Extreme Evil Gang want to monopolize the reward of the Lord of Tongtian Castle? This means that you don't take us seriously?" A feminine-looking man sneered and said, "As the young master of the Swastika God Sect, I Qin Yang can't sit idly by!"

"Ahem, ahem, a few ...... Can you listen to what Lao Wei has to say?" An old monk holding a Buddhist bead in his hand said slowly: "Lin Shaoxia has a very heavy anger on his body, and Lao Ke wants to take him back to Lianyun Temple to show the abbot, I believe that he can change his face and continue to work hard for the rivers and lakes." ”

"Hahaha! Old bald donkey! Don't talk so high-sounding! Who doesn't know that your Lianyun Temple is just coveting the 'Golden Dragon Divine Yang Treasure Book' on Lin Xuanyang's body?" A rugged man with a cyan tiger tattooed on his chest sneered: "Don't say anything! Today's Lin Xuanyang's head, I, Wei Chaifeng, are going to decide!"

Then there was another burst of scolding at each other, and everyone moved out of their identities, these people either had deep backgrounds, or veteran powerhouses who had been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes.

In the face of this lineup that is enough to chill ordinary people, Lin Xuanyang's face has always remained unchanged, as if there is no one in front of him, looking at him, it seems that he is thinking about something.

"Good opportunity! Lin Xuanyang! Give me my life!" At this time, the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang saw that Lin Xuanyang was unexpectedly absent-minded, and rushed over decisively, wanting to take off Lin Xuanyang's head in an instant.

"Damn it, stop it!" the others were shocked and angry when they saw it, and they were ready to stop the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang.

Lin Xuanyang can die, but he must die in his own hands!

This is a common idea of all!

However, at this very moment, something happened that stunned them......

Bang!

I saw a palm blow with a strong internal force from the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang imprinted on Lin Xuanyang's chest, but Lin Xuanyang was unmoved...... Or rather, immovable as a mountain.

People who are not strong enough will at least fly out if they are not killed on the spot when they encounter this palm, but Lin Xuanyang didn't even take a few steps back, just stood quietly in place.

If it weren't for the dull loud noise at the moment of hit, everyone would have thought that Lin Xuanyang standing there was a phantom!

At this time, Lin Xuanyang seemed to have found someone in front, and his eyes gradually focused on the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang.

At this moment, the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang fell into an ice cellar...... He clearly felt that death was so close to him!

Ka.

A thunderbolt, a crisp sound.

Everyone only saw Lin Xuanyang's hand stretched out like an afterimage, and the next second, the neck of the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang was twisted off.

A generation of heroes, the leader of the Extreme Evil Gang in the Northwest Region, was simply twisted and his neck was broken, and he didn't even have a decent resistance.

"Die!" Just when everyone was shocked by this scene, Qin Yang, the young master of the Swastika God Sect, seized the opportunity and appeared behind Lin Xuanyang, and a long knife quickly slashed at Lin Xuanyang's neck.

Bang!

Lin Xuanyang didn't even look at it, his hind legs seemed to be gently kicked back, and Qin Yang was kicked in the chest, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.

After Qin Yang landed, he spat blood in Yangtian, tilted his head, and lost his breath.

All of this happened in a matter of seconds.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, except for those people on the periphery who were still fighting, these masters in the inner circle had solemn faces.

The strength that Lin Xuanyang showed on the surface was really terrifying!

is worthy of being a rookie who can be compared with the older generation of strong men, and this kind of strength, I am afraid that few people in this world can compete with it......

As a result, these people, who were eager to take Lin Xuanyang's head, all took a few steps back.

If Li Lin is here, he will definitely say: Look at it, look at it, the protagonist's aura naturally generates the aura of a king, and Lin Xuanyang just shows two moves, and these people don't dare to act rashly.

In these years, group beatings are king, but it's a pity that these people who are illuminated by the halo of the protagonist have lost this kind of thinking. If they were willing to besiege Lin Xuanyang at all costs, no matter how big and bright the aura of the protagonist on Lin Xuanyang's head was, they would not be able to resist so many people from destroying him.

But the protagonist is the protagonist, and if it is so easy to die, then it is not the protagonist.

The protagonist's aura is the strongest skill and the most practical BUG.

Of course, there may be these people who have their own ghosts, and it is not a monolithic reason, so they don't dare to let go of their hands and feet to besiege Lin Xuanyang, but seriously speaking, this is also a manifestation of the protagonist's aura.

Why did Lin Xuanyang appear in the crowd on the street?

Everyone thought that he was absolutely dead, but with the aura of the protagonist, he would get out in various ways, for various reasons, and in various situations that were favorable to him.

Therefore, Li Lin didn't want to come to this troubled water, Lin Xuanyang was destined to escape, and he was only worried about it in vain, so it was better to have a good meal and plan the next thing carefully.

"Alas, since Lin Shaoxia has made up his mind, then the old man will leave first. The old monk from Lianyun Temple was the first to break the silence, turned around and wanted to leave.

But in the next second, a strong killing intent locked on him, the old monk's body paused, and a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, but it was Lin Xuanyang who held a long sword and killed him!

Did I say you could go?

Although Lin Xuanyang didn't speak, the old monk could clearly interpret this information from that killing force!

Did I say you could go?

What a domineering!

A kind of courage that doesn't take the whole world in mind!

Burst!

The old monk was the first to divide his family, and his head flew straight up, and he also brought up a bright red blood column!

And that's just the beginning.

After killing the old monk, Lin Xuanyang still didn't say a word, and pointed his long sword at the others......

"Poof!" Li Lin directly squirted out the chicken leg in his mouth, and said with some astonishment: "What did you say? After Lin Xuanyang killed hundreds of people, he fled?"

Liu Tian gasped and nodded with palpitations, although she had no obvious injuries, she was quite frightened. She will never forget how that flowing white figure slaughtered hundreds of people without a drop of blood......

"Is Li Sheng dead?" Xiong Jia said lightly, looking calm.

After a commotion, only Liu Tian ran back, but Li Sheng was nowhere to be seen.