Lin Yuan! That Lin Yuan, who had completely lost his self, when did he appear? Wuxin, who was in mid-air, had to withdraw the Wheel of the Five Elements and temporarily stop attacking the Great Venerable, which couldn't help but feel a feeling of suffocation in her chest and abdomen.

For this Lin Yuan, the Wheel of the Five Elements does not play any role, he is purely known for his strength and speed, and he does not have any attributes at all, the sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the breadth of water, the fury of fire, and the heaviness of earth.

Wuxin has also analyzed why this situation occurred, which should not have happened, but in the end it could only be attributed to his strange state.

Lin Yuan himself did not have any consciousness, and it could also be said that the moves and styles he used were not mixed with the slightest desire to attack, and were completely mechanical. As for where the complicated changes come from, it is not unintentional to figure out.

But just the lack of desire is already terrible, just like the thunder in the sky, no matter how fierce it is when it falls, it does not mean to kill anyone.

One-on-one turned into one-on-two, Wuxin didn't have the slightest chance of winning, but he had to be tough and scalpy, and in the end, Wuxin still set the goal on the Great Venerable.

It was another new round of attack, but this time it didn't have the advantage it had before, and after a few rounds, Wuxin's shoulder was slashed by Lin Yuan's cyan giant scythe, and the blood flowed in an instant.

This directly affected the unintentional combat power, which began to turn from attacking to retreating. After a few rounds, his left leg was hit again, and his unintentional combat power plummeted.

After seeing the situation, the Great Venerable did not give any instructions to Lin Yuan, so Lin Yuan waved the huge scythe in his hand and rushed towards the crowd in the distance.

When Yu Dahai saw this situation, he hurriedly dispatched more than 100 people to fight, which seemed to be beyond his strength, but in fact it showed the determination of the Zhao family army to protect the people.

It was okay to deal with ordinary people, but if he faced Lin Yuan and the huge scythe in his hand, he would immediately be dwarfed.

The cyan light flashed, and countless drops of blood gradually appeared, and the great head rolled to the ground and was still opening unwilling eyes.

Yu Dahai's heart is bleeding, these are good brothers for many years, but they can't wait to leave at this moment, it's not that it's useless to learn, it's really too different.

When the people saw this scene, they also changed from initial shock to righteous indignation. The executioner still had three points of mercy, and before the execution, he did not forget to ask the heavens for the guilty, why did he indiscriminately slaughter.

No one chooses to retreat anymore, the ignorant are fearless, some of the young and middle-aged people in front even want to break through the blockage of the Zhao family's army, and in the places where the Zhao family's army can't take care of in the distance on both sides, the crowd has gradually formed a trend of surrounding, whether it is standing to cheer or justice, the people have their own thoughts in their hearts.

For a while, the emotions of the group were stirred, and the small bodies were connected together, and they unexpectedly brought out a vast power that had never been seen before.

"What are you going to do? It's no joke, it's all back home! ”

Yu Haihai is in a hurry, it is already chaotic enough, if the people are desperately swarming up, won't it be chaos and chaos.

A hundred years without war has made the people forget their fears, is this the time to be heroes? Can a large number of people solve the problem?

Yu Dahai's voice was loud, but it was too worthless in front of thousands of people, and he was drowned in an indignant voice in an instant.

Lin Yuan was pressing step by step, stepping over, and what Zhao Jiajun paid was the price of his life.

Yu Dahai saw that there was nothing to do on the people's side, and suddenly turned his face to face the parting of life and death that he had to face......

"Give me everything that treats me as a brother in the sea, and pinch him before you become a ghost!"

As the words fell, the remaining more than 200 people from the Zhao family army turned around together, and the hatred in their eyes could not be concealed.

The steel knife fluttered, and Yu Dahai was the first to rush over.

Lin Yuan didn't care who came up or what kind of momentum he had, he would kill them all the same. The cyan giant scythe pierced heavily on the ground, and the huge shaking force directly knocked dozens of Zhao Jiajun's people in the distance to the ground. Yu Dahai's body was also shocked, but because the knife in his hand was heavier, he picked up a cheap and stabilized his body, but when the sickle came over, he was still in the air, and he was weak without roots under his feet.

Listening to the sound of a bang, Yu Dahai's family heirloom knife was directly broken into two, and the broken Qi was like a calm water surface, and the tail of the knife was directly inserted into the ribs, because the speed was too fast, and no blood flowed out.

Knowing his own affairs, Yu Dahai felt that his vitality was constantly draining, and his heavy eyelids were too eager to cover up the vanity in front of him......

Just as the sea was rapidly retreating like a kite with a broken string, a figure quickly arrived from behind the deep stream. Because of its speed, the iconic broken knife actually pulled a sparkling spark behind it.

Mo Wen didn't actually receive anyone's order, before Ye Zangguang only told him to prepare for casting knives with peace of mind, and the rest was not arranged.

But the matter has come to this point, and it would be too much to say if Mo Wen didn't know.

The elder brother shouted, it was to add light to his face, and the matter of forging the knife was thinking, it was a favor for him. No one is born to do anything for you. Mo Wen is not a selfish person, just like others often say, he talks more and does less in things. There is little talk about it, but there is the truth in the matter. A broken knife can also give him a future......

A broken knife, a sickle just touched in one place, this is the first time the two of them have fought each other, Mo Wen is passive, mainly because a series of exercises such as isolation are not of much use, and the other party's speed is not slow, it may be worse than Mo Wen, but the sickle can make up for the deficiency to a certain extent.

After several fierce battles, although Mo Wen was injured, he was obviously inferior in strength, and he was almost knocked out of the air several times. The so-called one force will drop ten times, and no one will feel good about the taste of being suppressed......

"Bang!" Yu Dahai's body was firmly grasped by a large hand. I only vaguely heard a voice in my ear saying to myself: "Who is worthy of falling like this?" Kill me and go back......"

It was a red whirlwind blowing from nowhere, with a circle of shining golden edges blasting down, and there was a faint sound of thunder, heading straight for Lin Yuan and Mo Wen.

Mo Wen could hide, but Lin Yuan didn't have the consciousness to dodge at all, when Mo Wen had already withdrawn from the battle circle, Lin Yuan raised his head to look at the red light, and his miserable white eyes had been completely replaced by a touch of red.

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