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Just when Lin Moyu and the others were about to leave Psychedelic Town, the head of the Qiu Weilan Guan Bi Mercenary Regiment, who had followed Lin Moyu on the Ace Continent, Chuster Avier, hurriedly ran back from outside the door, and immediately rushed over when he saw Lin Moyu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, please allow me to stay," his eyes showed a look of hatred as he spoke, and his body trembled.

Lin Moyu immediately understood his thoughts, "Did you see your enemy?" ”

Iwell nodded silently, an "um" in his nostrils. His eyes looked at Lin Moyu longingly.

"Although your strength has improved a lot, but in the end, the combat power is still too weak, the combat power of the angels below the eight wings of this spirit world is like a dog, and the combat power of the angels above the eight wings is all over the street, and the combat power of the main god, the god king, and the god emperor also appears from time to time, do you think you have a chance of winning?" Lin Moyu said.

Chust Iver shook his head painfully, the unwillingness in his heart made him hate that his strength was improving too slowly, too slowly.

Lin Moyu saw the pain of Chust Ewell, and continued: "Your enemy, I also know a little, the young master of the Engels family, Engels Werther, has the combat power of the twelve-winged angel, he is the heir of the family, there will definitely be a strong person around him to protect him, if you want to kill him, there is basically no possibility, you go to kill him, it is equivalent to sending him to death, think about the responsibility you carry!" There is only one heir left in the Chust family, and the patience of pain is also the best catalyst for you to improve your combat power, if you want to take revenge, then you have to cultivate harder. ”

"But, but ......"

Lin Moyu saw Chust Ive's worry, smiled slightly and said to everyone: "Inform me, no one will kill Engels Werther." ”

After Lin Moyu finished speaking, he turned around and left with Catherine, and Chust Aiwei kowtowed three times in Lin Moyu's direction, "Thank you, master, thank you." ”

Engels Werther is the demon in Chust Eiwell's heart, and anyone who kills Engels Werther will not let Chust Ewell feel relieved, and only by killing Engels Werther by himself can he Chust Ewell be able to comfort the souls of the dead in his family.

A large number of cultivators poured into the spirit world, and Chust Ewell was worried that he would not be able to kill Engels Werther, and when he saw Engels Werther swaggering away in Psychedelic Town, the hatred in his heart burned again, if it weren't for Catherine's relationship, he would have rushed out to fight with Engels Werther, what a good opportunity......

As soon as Lin Moyu and the others went out, an elf spy came to Yun Xi's side and muttered a lot.

After the spies left, Yun Xi quickly came to Lin Moyu's side and said, "Donkey, the Holy See has sent a pair of centaurs to Psychedelia Town, they want to capture the princess and provoke a fight between the elves and the half-elves. ”

The corners of Lin Moyu's mouth curled up and said coldly: "The guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he actually hit my wife with his idea, the two elders Yunxi and Aoku, this matter will be handed over to the two of you, and I will slaughter all of them." ”

The two smiled, "No problem,"

Lin Moyu originally wanted to do this by himself, but he suddenly thought that he still had a very important thing to do, and at this time, he didn't want to leave.

Since his strength was forcibly improved, his immortal sense was strong enough to discover those lines connected to the spirit world, he knew that these things were the passages connecting the divine realm and the nether realm, and the passages of the nether realm could be left alone, but the passages connecting the god realm must be destroyed, so as not to prevent people from the western god realm from coming down to support the spirit realm.

The most important thing is not this, but that he wants to go back to the earth to see if there is the same connection channel, after all, the earth is assimilating and absorbing the aura of the cultivation realm.

Lin Moyu and the others returned to the Elven Forest, and Yi Xiaoyao rushed out in a hurry, and before the person arrived, the voice arrived.

"Lin Moyu, you bastard, you dare to attack my daughter, Lao Tzu has to kill you."

Catherine stood in front of Lin Moyu and said angrily, "Dad, what are you going to do?" You are not allowed to bully senior brother, you are a dignified Mahayana stage cultivator, are you embarrassed to bully a junior of the Transformation Period? ”

Yi Xiaoyao was very angry, and with a wave of his hand, he moved Catherine out of front of Lin Moyu, and then shot at Lin Moyu, under the pressure of his Mahayana period, the others dodged one after another, and Lin Moyu stood in place as if he was scared stupid.

However, just when Yi Xiaoyao's fist was about to fall on Lin Moyu, he felt that the corners of Lin Moyu's mouth had an unscrupulous expression, and in wondering, his fist had already passed through Lin Moyu's body.

"Huh! What's going on? This kid is still able to dodge under my coercion? Why did this aura disappear, it can't be that I'm dazzled, right? Yi Xiaoyao said with wonder in his heart.

However, when his fist and body passed through Lin Moyu's body, Lin Moyu's aura appeared again, and it was behind him.

After all, Yi Xiaoyao was a cultivator in the Mahayana period, and during this time, he also raised his strength to the late Mahayana stage, and the moment Lin Moyu's aura appeared, his fist appeared in front of Lin Moyu again.

It soon made Yi Xiaoyao feel shocked, because, after just a few breaths, a terrible thing appeared in his mind.

"No, it won't! When did this kid's strength become so strong? The speed of my majestic Mahayana in the late stage couldn't catch up with his breath, and at such a close distance, I couldn't hit him. ”

Yi Xiaoyao roared angrily: "Boy, don't hide anymore, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not marry Catherine to you." ”

Yi Xiaoyao began to play helpless, Lin Moyu rolled his eyes and said: "Old immortal, don't be so helpless, it's embarrassing." ”

"You know it's a shame, too? Look for yourself, a large number of people are surrounding us, I'm a cultivator in the late stage of Mahayana, and I'm also your master, and it's been five breaths, and I can't touch your side, isn't it even more shameful for me? Yi Xiaoyao said.

Lin Moyu said: "You can't beat me, I feel ashamed, if I am beaten by you, I will be even more embarrassed, you know no, and it is a big loss." ”

"Who are you throwing away? You are my apprentice, and you were beaten by the master, and that is how you should be. Yi said proudly.

The corners of Lin Moyu's mouth curled: "Because, I am Yu Yue......"

Yi Xiaoyao's movements stopped all of a sudden, and his heart changed dramatically, who is Yu Yue? He knew very well in his heart that it was the founding ancestor of the Sword Immortal Sect, this was secondary, and the most important thing was that Lin Moyu had already recovered the memory of his previous life. He, the back of the Sword Immortal Sect, wants to beat his ancestor, who do you say is more ashamed?