Chapter 410: Seal

The attack disappeared before it could get close to the black cage, and Lin Kunyan's figure didn't know when he had come to the two men in black.

"Get out of here!" Finally, the man in black, who had never opened his mouth since he came, spoke. But this first sentence made Lin Kunyan's brows furrow.

"Fuck off, are you talking about me?" asked Lin Kunkun.

"Look for death!" The man in black didn't have time to play tricks on Lin Kunyan, so he shouted angrily, and the two of them attacked Lin Kunyan left and right. It's not that they don't know what to do, but in this field, they only don't have a complete grasp of Lin Kunkun's strength.

The battle with Long Dingsheng surprised them that such a cultivation genius would appear in this secular world. At a young age, his cultivation is extraordinary. No matter what kind of adventure or inheritance he has, his foundation is solid, and he is not the kind of seedling that grows. Needless to say, the Bull Demon King was able to suppress their master to such a point, how could they compare.

In the end, it was this guy in front of him, although he had done it with Lang Fanyuan, but he was not too serious, so they were not sure what level of his strength had reached. However, this did not prevent them from attacking Lin Kunyan, they did not believe that there could be a Long Dingsheng in this earth. Even if it's a Long Dingsheng, he can't do anything to them.

Even if they can't be beaten, as long as they are not masters of the level of the Bull Demon King and Lang Fanyuan, no person at the peak of the Heavenly Order can take their lives, not even Long Dingsheng.

Their guesses were very logical and coherent. But what they didn't expect was that Lin Kunqi was the kind of genius in their hearts, and he was a genius who was much more powerful than Long Dingsheng.

They found out about this shortly after they got their hands dirty!

Lin Kun walked leisurely and turned all their attacks into invisible. It seemed that he was holding a sharp embroidery needle in his hand, and all their attacks were like balloons one by one, as long as they came to him. As soon as he raised his hand slightly, the balloon exploded without resistance. And their bodies seemed to be bound by ropes, and they followed his movements in ways that they did not want to do.

This is a devil! If the bitter water in their hearts is poured out, they can even poison the highly venomous cobra to death, and they know that they might as well continue to entangle with Long Dingsheng.

But thinking about it, it is impossible for them to get out, but they don't understand why they, who have always been rampant, would be hit so hard in this small secular world. Erasing the distractions in their hearts, they reorganized the offensive against Lin Kunyan. Even if the other party is the Jade Emperor, if the Buddha Lord comes, he can't stop them from rescuing their master.

The idea is plump, the reality is skinny! The thought of burning all the jade and stone rose from their minds, and a feeling of drowsiness climbed into their minds. What's going on? Why all of a sudden...... The last scene they saw before they passed out was a gaping mouth of blood. It was so close to them that it almost came to their eyes. "It's like laughing...... that's the last thing that comes to their minds......

"Really, don't let me be idle for a while!" Lin Kunkun shook the fists he had just used to knock them on the back of the head, and muttered incessantly, "Damn! The cultivator's head is hard, Lao Tzu hasn't done such a thing for many years, and he is rusty!" Lin Kunkun is undoubtedly in a good mood now. Doing it with Lang Fanyuan before, no matter what method he used, it was in vain, which made Lin Kunyan's heart haunt with an endless sense of frustration. He even felt that his cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Rank would be ruthlessly defeated by everyone in the field, including Lei Hanzhu and the others.

But through the attack on these two black-clothed people, the feeling of steadfastness returned to Lin Kunyan's body. Getting rid of the shadow in his heart, Lin Kunyan once again looked at the battlefield between Lang Fanyuan and the Bull Demon King. This time, there is no longer that kind of disappointment and loneliness in his eyes, but the kind of perseverance and eager to fight. He believed that he would definitely be the last person to stand at the top of the world, and he was worried about such a trivial matter as he was not the opponent of Lang Fanyuan and the Bull Demon King for the time being, so that he really limited his development.

Long Dingsheng's Lin Kunyan didn't come forward to help, he believed that his brother could handle such a thing, not to mention that the most important thing now was Lang Fanyuan......

Lang Fanyuan had already half of his body into the ground. This is a rather resilient character, both physically and psychologically.

His hands were still in their previous movements, and the sleeves of his hands were gone. Lin Kunyan estimated that it was because of the outbreak of his own surging True Yuan, and he had already become a dust. Until now, Lang Fanyuan has not spit out any words from his mouth, let alone crying out for pain or begging for mercy.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and there was blood between his mouth and nose that was connected to the clothes in front of his chest, as if he was using bright Zhu Danhong to trace flowers that had been ravaged by the wind and rain on the white clothes.

Lin Kunyan seemed to hear his bones wailing and his muscles roaring, expressing his dissatisfaction with his master. But Lin Kunkun had to be ruthless, because he knew in his heart that as long as Lang Fanyuan was safe today, then all of them would not be able to escape the fate of perdition.

The state of the Bull Demon King is already very bad, and the body that is as strong as a cow seems to be unable to withstand the consumption of this huge output, and it is crumbling, and the infusion of his current true yuan is like a subconscious mechanical movement.

I don't know what kind of leather clothes he wears are made of, not only do they look masculine, but they are also waterproof. You can tell a thing or two by looking at the sweat that flowed from his head and body like a waterfall, flowing through his clothes, and seeping into the ground. Lin Kunkun even thought viciously in his heart - this can't be a protected animal, go to the police station to accuse him......

"Drink ......" A loud roar came out of the mouth of the Bull Demon King, and the sound shook the four wilds. At the same time as he roared, the Bull Demon King, who was about to fall to the ground, seemed to regain his vitality, and his eyes were full of light. The black aura became even thicker, as if it had suddenly burst the embankment, gushing out.

Lang Fanyuan, who had already reached the limit, could no longer resist under such a powerful surging oppression, and the black discus "bang" completely pressed his body like the underground of this space.

As Lang Fanyuan was sealed into the ground, the Bull Demon King's body also collapsed......

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(Tianjin)