Chapter Forty-Nine: Battle Pairs

"I'll go! This time it's good-looking! Miss Mu doesn't agree to this family business?

"Who is that person???How dare you rob a woman with the prince?Don't you want to live?"

"Shhhh

"The prince of the empire is facing the Vermilion Bird Immortal, this is something to look at!"

There are more and more neighbors gathered around, and there are even many people who come to hear the news, for fear of missing this good show.

Mu Hengtian sat on the ground in despair.

"It's over, it's over, and the reputation of the Mu family is gone. ”

His daughter joined forces with outsiders to deal with her husband, the third prince of the Wind and Fire Country?

Listening to the gossip of the neighbors, Yan Luohong's face was also a little unbearable. Now there is only one plan, to beat Lin Lang hard! Let the world see clearly that no one can move his Yan Luohong woman!

"Lin Lang, don't think that you can still get out of this time! Do you think that if you become a closed disciple, you can rob me of a woman??

"Why is there so much nonsense, if you want to do it, hurry up!" Lin Lang plucked his ears and impatiently urged Yan Luohong to hurry up.

"Okay!!I'll do you right now!!"

"Ah Da Ah Er, you catch him for me!

Yan Luohong smiled cruelly. Lin Lang is a fourth-level spirit realm, although he doesn't know what method he used to defeat himself at the sixth level of the spirit person, but the two guards around him are both at the level of the eighth level of the spirit person!

"Yes!"

Ah Da Ah Er rushed over left and right, there was no emotion in their eyes, for them, Yan Luohong's order must be absolutely obeyed, even if they let them die, they will never frown!

Feeling the aura of the two guards, Lin Lang could vaguely guess that the realm of these two people should not be much different from himself! At least they were not from the psychic realm!

"Whew!"

Lin Lang took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and four punches the size of sandbags were already attacking him!

Lin Lang could only stretch out his arm and try his best to block it, the fists of the eighth-level cultivators of the Spirit Realm were harder than stones, Lin Lang tried his best to take the three fists, and suddenly felt a pain in his arms. But there was still a fist that slammed into the chest, making him fly out, and there was no room to fight back.

Lin Lang, who flew out, didn't suffer too much damage, because he had already put on the yellow-rank treasure issued to him by the sect in advance—the Ice Silk Silkworm Armor!

The guard's fist did hit Lin Lang's chest hard, but it only made him feel a little angry!

Although the yellow-rank treasure ranks last among the magic weapons, it is still easy to unload the power of the spirit.

Lin Lang fell to the ground, pretending to wail in pain, as if he was really seriously injured.

"Senior Brother!!

Mu Zhiyuan hurriedly ran up and hugged Lin Lang, and Yan Luohong, who was watching, gritted his teeth for a while.

"Ah Da, give me Mu Zhikite and detain it for the time being! Remember, don't hurt her! Deal with Lin Lang, Ah Er and I are enough!"

"Yes!" one of the guards commanded, and then easily carried the kite away.

"Let go of me! you let me go!!"

Mu Zhiyuan struggled hard, but how could she, who was at the fourth level of the spirit person, be able to pass the eighth level of the spirit person, and could only watch as the other guard and Yan Luohong slowly approached Lin Lang.

"Don't!!Brother Yan!!Please don't hurt Senior Brother!!Please!"

Mu Zhiyuan's eyes even filled with tears, but the more Mu Zhiyuan said this, the more jealousy Yan Luohong felt in his heart, and the whole person became a little hideous.

"Ah Er, let's go!!"

got Yan Luohong's order Ah Er rushed forward first, and Yan Luohong followed.

Seeing the two people rushing over, Lin Lang's face showed a panicked expression, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but it seemed to be very difficult, and he looked like he was being slaughtered.

But when Ah Er deceived himself and wanted to reach out to clasp Lin Lang, Lin Lang showed a triumphant smile. A long sword with a blazing flame appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then he just slashed at Ah Er who was ushering, and slashed a big hole in his chest, and suddenly blood spilled wildly, and Ah Er instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

"Ahhhh

Ah Er screamed in horror, feeling the pain in his chest, he didn't understand how Lin Lang, who was hit on the ground a second ago and couldn't move, suddenly changed as if he was a person.

"Xuan...... Xuanjie Sword !!"

Ah Er recognized the sword in Lin Lang's hand, the Xuan-rank mid-grade sword-Silver Moon Sword. It is rumored to be the treasure of the Red Lian Sect, how could it fall into the hands of this kid??

"No, he's an eighth-level spirit! Second brother, can he still get up?"

Ah Da on the side didn't care about holding Mu Zhiyu, but stood beside Ah Er, looking at Lin Lang vigilantly.

It turned out that this kid was pretending to be in a low realm just now, but he was really successful in pretending, and finally attacked Ah Er!

"What Xuan-rank sword?What spirit level eight??What are you talking about??"

Yan Luohong on the side was simply dumbfounded, wasn't Lin Lang still a fourth-level spirit a few days ago? Also, what was the matter with the Xuan-rank sword in his hand?

"Childe, this kid is far from being as simple as it seems. I'll leave it to me and Ah Er here. You hide first!"

Ah Da is like a great enemy, although Lin Lang's realm is the same as his own, the Xuan-level sword in his hand is very threatening!

Ah Er, who fell to the ground, also quickly took out a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the wound, stopping the blood in an instant.

"How...... Possibly!!Lin Lang...... How could it be ......"

Yan Luohong really can't accept such a result. Obviously he should have been trampled under his feet!!

"Hmph, what's wrong Yan Gongzi? Don't you dare to go up?? Yan Gongzi's tone just now is very big!"

Lin Lang sneered, the Silver Moon Sword flipped in his hand, and a few sparks were flipped out at random, which looked extremely mysterious.

During the time he waited during the day, Lin Lang entered the mirror world to stabilize his realm, and ate the Flame Sword Duel even more thoroughly. Now the entire body of the Silver Moon Sword will be covered with a thin layer of flames, and Lin Lang can also control these flames as he wants, so that they will not hurt himself again.

"Hmph! Let's talk about beating my two guards! Don't think that with a Xuan-level sword, you can be powerful! Two spirit masters at level 8, do you think you can deal with it!"

Yan Luohong, who has figured it out, is no longer afraid, anyway, the absolute advantage is still on his side.

"Okay, just use your two guards to test my current strength, and when I clean them up, it's your turn, Master Yan!"

Lin Lang smiled and took the lead.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Ah Da also turned out a sword from his hand, but the character and material of the appearance were too different from the Silver Moon Sword.

Clang!!!

The two swords intersected, bursting out with violent sparks, the yellow-rank sword in Ah Da's hand barely competed with the Silver Moon Sword in Lin Lang's hand, but a scorching temperature quickly spread to the hilt of the sword, and the flames attached to the Silver Moon Sword seemed to come to life, rushing towards Ah Da's body along the intersection of the two swords, frightening Ah Da to quickly retreat.

"What a dangerous flame...... Could this be the Vermilion Bird Sect's Flame Sword Duel, it is really powerful. ”

"Second brother, help me!"

"Good!"

Ah Jun flipped his palm, took out an identical sword, and then stood side by side with Ah Da and attacked Lin Lang!

The two of them are one left and one right, and the tacit understanding of cooperation is incomparable, stabbing Lin Lang at two extremely tricky angles.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lin Lang exclaimed sincerely, and then split the sword that Ah Da stabbed without any fancy, and the flames on the Silver Moon Sword separated, attacking Ah Er, and instantly forced back the attack of the two.

"You step down for me first!!"

Lin Lang was single-minded at this time, the separated flame was like a slippery loach, and Ah Er couldn't move, he didn't stop immediately after splitting Ah Da's sword, and the swordsmanship he danced out was like a violent wind, slashing wildly at Ah Da's sword.

Bell Bell Bell ......

Lin Lang's swordsmanship seemed simple and rude, but the force of each slash made Ah Da's arm paralyzed for a while. He really couldn't understand how Lin Lang, who was also an eighth-level spirit, could have such great power.

Although Lin Lang's violent slashing failed to hurt Ah Da, he cut the sword in his hand out one after another, and Ah Da could only set up his sword to resist Lin Lang's attack.

"What? Is that all there is to it? That's a disappointment for me!"

Lin Lang suddenly held the sword with both hands, Ah Da looked at it and said that it was not good, and then held the sword in his hand with both hands.

But the strength of Lin Lang's hands together is another level, the silver moon sword slashed on Ah Da's sword, only to hear a sonorous sound, the sword in Ah Da's hand shattered in response, and Lin Lang did not stop it, and slashed on Ah Da's shoulder.

"Ah!!h

The sword body sank into the flesh for three points, and Ah Da cried out in pain, but Lin Lang still did not stop, but slapped Ah Da on the chest with the back of the sword.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's face instantly fell to the ground like gold paper.

"Big brother!!"

Seeing Ah Da who was defeated, Ah Er didn't care about the entanglement of the flames, and let the flames attach to his left arm, but he still tried his best and threw out the sword in his hand with his other arm.

Lin Lang, who turned his back, suddenly felt a sense of danger, and just turned his head, the sword came directly in front of him with a chilling killing intent.

"Time !! Stop"

The power of the reincarnation realm was instantly urged, the sword stagnated in the air for less than half a breath, Lin Lang took the opportunity to quickly avoid the danger, but how could the all-out blow of the eighth level of the spirit be so easy to dodge? The sword that shot still cut a deep hole in Lin Lang's shoulder.

"So fast!!"

Ah Er's eyes widened, Lin Lang was facing away from him just now! It was incredible to be able to turn around in an instant and dodge his own attack.

"No, no! it seems to be my sword...... Slowed down??"

Ah Er didn't have time to think about what was going on, so Lin Lang grabbed the sword he had just shot and shot back with a backhand.

This time, it's even faster than just now!

Ah Er just wanted to dodge, the flames in his hands flew directly to his eyes, the scorching temperature and light made Ah Er lose his vision and action, and the sword shot by Lin Lang was also fiercely inserted into his thigh, nailing Ah Er to death.

"Uhh!!h

In the end, Ah Er also fainted on the ground due to excessive blood loss.