Chapter 492: Tired Zhuge Jun

The reversal of the situation not only surprised Lin Tiancheng, but the man opposite was also stunned, a little incredulous.

Thinking that he was a master of the middle stage of the fifth stage, he would be forced to be like this when dealing with a young man who had just entered the fifth stage.

But this is not the end, when he saw Lin Tiancheng looking at him at this time with a characteristic charm in his eyes, his whole person was excited.

At this time, he remembered his situation, the opponent's attack just now was at least the same as the full force of his peak, if it was usual, he was not afraid, even if he couldn't beat it, he could still run.

But now it's different, because he cast a forbidden spell before, his cultivation has been reduced to the early stage of the fifth stage, and his body is still injured, and now he is fighting with the other party, he really doesn't have the courage.

Thinking of this, the man was not ambiguous, turned around sharply, turned on the death mode, and ran towards the back like flying.

Lin Tiancheng smiled and said secretly in his heart:

"Ya, you also have today, isn't it cool when you chase me, if you let you run now, I'm sorry for the two legs that I almost broke just now. ”

At this time, the distance between the two was not too far, and just now while the man was not paying attention, Lin Tiancheng secretly narrowed the distance a lot.

Now seeing that the other party is going to run, all this is expected by Lin Tiancheng.

I saw Lin Tiancheng raise his right hand violently, and the Linghe Pagoda turned into a huge seven-story pagoda and covered the man.

At this time, the Linghe Tower, the bottom of the tower released a brilliant colorful light, and the position covered by the light was very large.

When the light enveloped the man, the man felt as if countless ropes appeared around him, as if they were about to tie him up, and his running speed decreased rapidly.

"What kind of treasure is this, a realm?" the man thought to himself.

But at this moment, in a house in Huaxia City, an old man like a fairy wind slowly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and traces of time, the old man at this time, his eyes were staring at the direction where Lin Tiancheng was, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he whispered suicidly:

"That's the breath of the Linghe Tower? How many years has the Linghe Pagoda actually chosen to be born in this era? Could it be that all this is going to be brought to an end in this era?"

"Thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of suffering, thousands of years, countless people have lost their lives, is this era finally coming to an end?"

"It seems like it's been a long time since I've been out and about, and I don't know what this generation of Destiny's children looks like. ”

"Millennial Guardian, whether you win or lose, everything is going to end after all!"

With that, the old man closed his eyes again.

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Lin Tiancheng naturally didn't know that someone had discovered the Linghe Tower, and at this time, he was going all out to attack the man who had been bound by the Linghe Tower.

The man is very embarrassed now, he is trapped by the Linghe Tower, he is very uncomfortable, and the whole person is suppressed in all directions.

On the other hand, Lin Tiancheng is now becoming more and more courageous the more he fights, and the use of angry words and lamentation words is becoming more and more proficient.

After a short time, the man finally couldn't support it anymore, and was slashed to the ground by Lin Tiancheng's Cangsheng sword, and closed his eyes with a pair of regret and unwillingness.

Before he died, this person really regretted that he had put his life on the line for a medicinal herb, and he was unwilling to regret it, but this was already irreparable.

Lin Tiancheng put away the Linghe Tower, glanced at the dead man on the ground, and said with a smile:

"Although you are dead, I still thank you for giving me such a chance and deserving death. ”

After that, Lin Tiancheng didn't look back, and rushed directly towards Huaxia City, this time he could be regarded as escaping death, and he also needed to go back and adjust well.

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Huaxia City, the gate of the city.

At this time, Zhang Zhao and the others were anxiously looking ahead, they had been waiting here since they returned to Huaxia City, they wanted to see Lin Tiancheng come back safely.

Even Meng Fei didn't leave at this time, after all, they had fought together, and they could be regarded as living and dying together, and in addition, in the end, it was Lin Tiancheng who lured the opponent's master away, which could be regarded as saving his life, and he naturally hoped that Lin Tiancheng would be safe and sound.

At this time, Zhuge Jun on the side suddenly said:

"There was a battle just ahead, and the intensity should be a battle at the late level of the fifth stage, and it feels very similar to the Moon World powerhouse who fought with me before!"

As soon as Zhuge Jun's words fell, Wu Xin said eagerly on the side: "Could it be my third brother, Zhuge brother, let's go over and take a look, if it's really the third brother, we will just pick him up!"

Wu Xin's words were unanimously approved by the others, but Zhuge Jun thought about it, and then said:

"You better stay here, I'll go over and take a look, if it's really the person who fought with me before, you will be sent to death if you go!"

Zhuge Jun said that, he didn't give a few people a chance to continue talking, and rushed out directly.

When Zhuge Jun walked halfway, he suddenly found that a figure in front of him was rushing towards the direction of Huaxia City.

Looking at it, it turned out to be Lin Tiancheng, Zhuge Jun was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted.

Lin Tiancheng was also in a good mood when he saw Zhuge Jun, the two of them are now fifth-stage cultivators, and the two of them are together, at least the safety factor is much greater.

"Tiancheng, there was a five-stage master battle just now, are you okay?"

As soon as they met, Zhuge Jun opened his mouth and asked.

Lin Tiancheng smiled, and then said:

"It's okay, it's the one who fought with you before, but now I've killed him, let's hurry back to Huaxia City!"

Zhuge Jun: "???"

What the hell? Lin Tiancheng killed a mid-fifth stage? Did you hear it right!

Looking at Zhuge Jun's expression of disbelief, Lin Tiancheng smiled and said:

"What's the matter, I don't believe it, I'm serious, why don't you go over and see for yourself, the corpse is still on the ground!"

Zhuge Jun rubbed his face and asked with some suspicion:

"Brother Lin, I have a bad heart, don't scare me, the other party is a mid-fifth stage cultivator, and you are only in the middle of the fourth stage, how can you kill him?

Lin Tiancheng said with some indifference:

"I said Brother Zhuge , my cultivation in the middle of the four stages is the old yellow calendar of which year, and I am now in the early stage of the fifth stage!"

"I often fight beyond the ranks, is it difficult to kill a mid-fifth stage, that's not a problem!"

Looking at Lin Tiancheng's expression, Zhuge Jun felt that Lin Tiancheng should not be joking, but it was only less than a day, and this guy jumped from the middle of the fourth stage to the early stage of the fifth stage, who can believe it.

Thinking that he is only at the level of the early stage of the fifth stage now, doesn't it mean that this guy has caught up with his own cultivation?

No, this guy said that he was used to fighting at the next level, so doesn't that mean that he is no longer Lin Tiancheng's opponent?

The more he thought about it, the more tired Zhuge Jun became.

“MMP!”

"Is this guy a special human?"

"Should I go back and dissect this guy and see what kind of body structure he has, twenty-four years old in the early stages of the fifth stage......"

Zhuge Jun's face was flooded with black energy, and his heart was so tired that he couldn't help it......

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