The black-armored young man suddenly felt an uneasy emotion in his heart, watching Lin Tianlang wave his hand towards the team behind him, only to see the team behind him scatter to help those in need. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, Lin Tianlang's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, his momentum changed in vain, he looked at the four people in front of him who were looking at him in surprise, and said proudly: "Prepare to die!" ”

With his shout, the giant sword that looked big and somewhat terrifying suddenly cut out a silver light, like a silver dragon, soaring into the air, roaring the heavens and the earth, pointing directly at the black-armored monk who was called the old man, and the strong sword roar almost cut the heavens and the earth in half.

"Let's get on it!"

The black-armored young man named Lao Mi had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he made a decisive move, and four brilliant sword lights appeared, with tacit understanding, weaving a net of heaven and earth in the air.

"Boom!"

Like the dragon's sword qi and the sword light intertwined into the life-killing net collided, like a dazzling fireworks, the air waves generated by the collision swept the heavens and the earth, all the mountains, rocks, grass and trees within a radius of dozens of meters were swept away, and the ground even cracked, which shows how terrible the destructive power caused by this battle was.

Mo Wuyan stumbled under his feet, his ears were buzzed by this terrible explosion, and he leaned on the carriage to stabilize his body, and his heart was terrified, the strength of the cultivator was intuitively displayed in front of him for the first time, which could only be described as shock.

"Damn, it's just a hundred Blood Yang Spirit Grasses, how can you let the cultivators of the Jindan Stage escort you?" The face of the black-armored young man was extremely ugly, he and the other big brothers' realms were just in the foundation building period, and there was a world of difference between foundation building and Jindan!

Perhaps it is possible for two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building to work together and cooperate with tacit understanding to defeat a cultivator monk in the late stage of foundation building head-on, but in front of Jindan cultivators, there is no threat at all, and the gap in strength cannot be filled by quantity!

After a move, looking at the few people who did not flee, but wanted to bully the people in front of him, a trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Tianlang's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you are looking for death, no wonder Lin, kill!" ”

As soon as the word "kill" came out of his mouth, Lin Tianlang sat down and let out a roar like a dragon's groan, and suddenly rushed towards the black-armored young man in front of him, as fast as lightning, two iron hooves like a grinding disc directly smashed down on the "old man", if these two iron hooves were stepped on, I am afraid that they would directly become a pile of meat puree.

"Damn it!"

The face of the black-armored young man changed suddenly, and he didn't even have time to think, so he fell directly to the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled over.

Hearing a bang, dirt and gravel flew wildly, and a huge pit as deep as one meter appeared where he was standing before, if it weren't for his companion who restrained Lin Tianlang on the dragon scale horse, even if he could get more horseshoe, he would definitely be injured under Lin Tianlang's sword.

The black-armored young man stood up suddenly, his face was very ugly, a cultivator in the hall was forced to such a point by an animal, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

He looked at Ryoma's eyes and almost spewed fire, and he killed Lin Tianlang again, the long knife in his hand was full of light, slashing vertically and horizontally, and the momentum was like a rainbow, wanting to snatch back the face he had just lost.

Affected by his lifeless fighting style, the other three black-armored men were full of momentum, and the four of them joined forces to surround Lin Tianlang and make all their killing moves, forcing Lin Tianlang to be in a hurry.

Although Lin Tianlang's cultivation is a lot higher than the four people, and the combat power of the dragon horse is also extraordinary, but on this avenue sandwiched between the mountains, the dragon horse's action is greatly limited, and the strength cannot be fully exerted, so for a while, it turned out to be less offensive and more defensive.

The sword light and sword shadow are murderous, occasionally overflowing with a trace of sword light and sword energy, which will directly cut off the surrounding trees, with the power of breaking the earth, and it is extremely terrifying.

Mo Wuyan hid in the middle of the convoy, looking at the five cultivators in the fierce battle, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling and surging, this level of battle gave birth to a trace of longing in his heart, longing for the day when he could also master this kind of earth-destroying power.

Lin Tianlang's eyes gradually became more impatient, and he clearly knew that the situation in his body did not allow him to continue to consume.

"It's time to end, don't resist uselessly, Firefly will never be able to understand the brilliance of Haoyue, let you see my strength!"

The proud voice was like a snow, making the four people feel an inexplicable cold, this was the verdict of the end, Lin Tianlang on the back of the dragon horse was like the god of death who controlled life and death at this time, full of coldness and indifference.

"Roar~"

The dragon horse raised its head to the sky and roared, and then a shocking dragon roar resounded through the sky, swaying up to 90,000 miles, only to see a golden dragon several meters long piercing out of the sea of clouds.

For a moment, everyone present was shocked, and some of the superstitious caravan men even had tears in their eyes, kneeling on the ground in prayer, their eyes were extremely fanatical, thinking that it was a miracle from heaven to save them from the trapped fools.

"Is this a cultivator?"

Mo Wuyan looked up stunned, and his heart was speechless except for horror.

After that, he clearly saw that this golden dragon several meters long was composed of countless small swords, and under the golden sun, it was brilliant, like pieces of golden dragon scales, making the golden dragon more lifelike.

And that incomparably majestic earth-shattering dragon roar was actually born from the trembling friction of countless fiery red swords, and the terrifying coercion and earth-shattering killing intent enveloped the entire sky.

"It's swordsmanship!" The black-armored young man saw at a glance what this golden dragon was.

"I didn't think you were a knowledgeable person." Lin Tianlang's cold face was full of pride, and his eyes were even more indifferent.

As soon as the swordsmanship came out, the four people in front of them were suddenly frightened, and they all shouted unwillingly, either desperately attacking Lin Tianlang, or defending with all their might, or desperately retreating, in short, everyone felt the threat of death, and no one dared to reserve it at this moment.

The golden dragon chant continuously, shocking people's hearts, like a real dragon descending to earth, the dragon's tail swung violently, and suddenly slapped a black-armored man away, only to see that the golden sword almost shot the black-armored man into a sieve, and when he landed, he couldn't see what it was!

Mo Wuyan watched everything happen, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and a living person turned into a pile of meat in the blink of an eye, which made him realize the strength of cultivators, and the cruelty of the battle between cultivators, which was terrifying.

In a moment, the remaining two black-armored men were pounced on by the golden dragon, accompanied by violent crashes and screams, and then only a pile of meat was left on the ground, and it was obvious that the golden dragon was smaller than before, but there was no problem in crushing the last black-armored youth.

The face of the black-armored young man could no longer be described as ugly, but very ugly, his facial features were almost distorted and deformed, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Tianlang snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.