The fighting spirit of the hidden disciples of the Hao clan in the northern capital was instigated by Yun Huateng and was suppressed by the blow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe martial artist, who had already begun to rush forward, stopped silently.

Yunlu, whose combat power was comparable to the peak of the fake pill, was pinched to death by Lin Ruochen, and he didn't even make a move to resist.

The heart of hatred for the enemy is built when the strength is close, and at least there is hope for victory. Now, Lin Ruochen is obviously an invincible boss, which makes many martial artists who still have ideas quietly suppress the ambitions in their hearts.

The corners of Yun Huateng's mouth twitched, and the only bit of divine light in his eyes dimmed.

Just as he was about to accept this humiliation, an old voice sounded from the phalanx behind him: "Mr. Lin, leave a line in your work, and see you in the future." Do you think that after four hundred years of meditation by my disciples of the Hao clan in the Northern Capital, there is really no one to fight against you? ”。

Lin Ruochen also raised his eyes to look. The person who can speak out in this situation should not be an ordinary person, but he doesn't feel a strong aura, as if he is not a strong martial artist like Feng Yu.

In the corner of the phalanx of the Hao clan in the Northern Capital, a thin martial artist slowly got up, his steps were not slow, and he walked towards Lin Ruochen.

It looks like his face is only forty or fifty years old, and there is not even a single white hair in the green silk on his head, but his voice is old. Lin Ruochen could judge that this was not a deliberate change in voice, so as to make a mistake, this martial artist was probably already around a hundred years old.

The distance was less than five zhang, Lin Ruochen frowned slightly, he still didn't feel any murderous aura and power from this martial artist.

This is not normal!

According to Lin Ruochen's current spiritual sense, even if he is a dark strength martial artist, at this distance, he can feel a trace of fluctuations, but this old man is like a pool of stagnant water, and he has not even made waves.

"Who are you?"

Lin Ruochen didn't make too many moves. If this old man hadn't cultivated at all, he had already reached the point where Gongsun Ruoli could control his aura as he wanted, and completely merge with heaven and earth.

This realm has completely surpassed the Jindan Martial Master and began to explore the way of immortality. The horror of this kind of person, Lin Ruochen had already felt it in Gongsun Ruoli. The problem is, he's in a very bad state today!

After more than ten days of bloody battles with Zefeng Bailing, although he continued to break through and finally won the battle, Lin Ruochen's strength and spirit had also reached a critical point. In the face of those martial artists who have turned into strength and Jindan are just starting to become martial artists, this kind of fatigue may not be nothing, but if they really fight at the same level, I am afraid they will suffer a big loss.

What's more, this old man is obviously even more terrifying.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your current strength is obviously not suitable for lingering in this mortal world. Mr. Lin, go with the old man, and leave everything here to them. The world is changing, what does it have to do with us? ”

As the old man slowly narrated, his temperament gradually changed, and even in Lin Ruochen's eyes, he already had a feeling of fluttering immortals.

The mortal world?

Also, when Gongsun Ruoli is in this realm, he has almost broken through the shackles of life, and he has a lifespan of two or three hundred years at every turn, which is tantamount to a land immortal, and the beings struggling in the red dust are indeed mortals.

What they are pursuing is no longer worldly power, but the immortality that has made countless martial artists crazy!

On Lin Ruochen's dragon transformation technique, the last chapter was crossed out by a peerless martial artist, leaving only an angry roar: "No immortality!" ”

In these four short words, there is helplessness, despair, sadness, and more of it is the confusion of the road ahead!

With the power of his life, he may still have no progress on the path of immortality, how can he still have time to care about this mundane thing?

But Lin Ruochen is only in his twenties, can he let it go?

Gongsun Mingyan, Long Ruoshui, Pei Qingzhu, or a group of brothers who once fought side by side, such as Tiansoul, Sun Huabei, Che Dingyuan, as well as disciples such as Xiaolang and Cangtai, as well as Yu Shuanglong and Feng Yu, who are also teachers and friends, one by one, kept turning in Lin Ruochen's mind.

In the end, there were more and more figures, and the eyes of countless people in the dark city were full of hope, and they gradually became clear, and even the shouts of the "king of the dark city" seemed to be in their ears.

That landscape painting also appeared in front of me in due course.

"Bloodstained thousands of miles do not wait, do not ask for lead and mercury. It's not for Hongchen's affection, but who dares to keep the mountains and rivers? ”

At first, it was just a low murmur, but in the end, Lin Ruochen's high-pitched voice penetrated through the sky and echoed above the square!

Let go of obsessions, and you will have eternal life. But let go of the obsession, then it's no longer me! I'm not anyone, I'm Lin Ruochen!

Lin Ruochen suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, all his distracting thoughts were swept away, and he could even feel that around his body, there seemed to be countless silk threads torn off by this long roar, and they were about to rise!

"Immortality is not my way! I wish Yongzhen Dark City, life and death, decided by heaven! ”

Lin Ruochen laughed loudly, flipped his hand, and the dragon slashing knife came out of its sheath, pointing obliquely at the old man, and the fighting spirit rose monstrously.

What if it is a master of the same realm as Gongsun Ruoli? As long as there is a brave heart, no one can stop their heart to the Tao, regardless of victory or defeat, regardless of life and death, only forward! I am the king!

At this moment, Lin Ruochen felt that after he went north, all his caution left his body. The big husband should be like this!

Under the vigorous fighting spirit, the old man's indifferent expression finally dissipated, and correspondingly, the momentum as strong as a mountain also rose, and under the confrontation with Lin Ruochen, the square was like two peaks, breaking through the sky.

It was only at this time that everyone realized what a real peerless master was!

Wind Feather has been powerful in the northern capital for many years, and the arrogance is monstrous, but that kind of power, although it can shock everyone, still leaves people with calculable hope. But now the two people facing each other in the field seem to have transcended the understanding of all beings, this kind of high-mindedness, people don't even dare to face the idea!

"Good! At such an age, even if it was an old man, he didn't have the momentum you have now. But if you want to wade into this muddy water, it's up to you, but when you reach our realm, it's not without rules, if you rashly meddle in the affairs of the mortal world, naturally someone will come to you for trouble. There will be a period later! ”

The old man smiled loudly, his waist was straight, and he glanced at Lin Ruochen again meaningfully, turned around and walked towards the sidelines, and didn't even say hello to the people of the wealthy clan in the northern capital behind him. It seems that in his heart, everything here is just a child's play.

At the peak of Jindan, the combat power is unparalleled, and the divine soul has reached the consummation realm of the same soul of heaven and man, which can be called invincible. With such strength, Feng Yu, Feng Bailing, and Yu Shuanglong all have it, and they are also the kings of the world.

But one step further, it is the fate of heaven and man, breaking through the limits of human life, and stepping into the path of immortality!

Such a person should be another world.

Lin Ruochen and Feng Bailing fought for more than ten days, and their souls broke through, but they had already broken through to this realm. Although there is still no deep understanding of the so-called immortality, there has been a qualitative leap. Who would dare to resist such a warrior?

Yun Huateng has never been more desperate than today. That person spoke, but he didn't want to fight with Lin Ruochen and drifted away. Perhaps in the eyes of these fairy-like characters, any party struggle and any force are just a small game!

But for him, all this is real and can't be let go. What to do?

"Do you still want to fight? Master Yun, Ma Rongxin has escaped, I will personally arrest him back, but your Northern Capital Hao clan attacked my dark city, so naturally you have to give me an explanation! ”

Slaughtering the wealthy clans of the Northern Capital is just an angry word, and Lin Ruochen can't really behead all the hidden disciples present under the knife. Even if he really had the strength, he would definitely not do such a thing. He just wants to seek justice for Chen Feng, for the dead soldiers in the dark city and the Mad King!

"In the game of life and death, Yun is just a pawn in chess, Mr. Lin wants an explanation, I can only give you my life. But this chaos is a mess of life, Mr. Lin still doesn't want to force us into a dead end, please think twice. ”

Yun Huateng's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, and he turned to the disciples of the Northern Capital Hao clan, and said loudly: "The victor, the prince, the loser, the Kou!" Today, our Northern Capital Hao clan lost. Although Yun is dead, you are still there, and my Green Forest party will not be defeated! Ladies and gentlemen, cherish all the way! ”

As soon as the words fell, the dagger in Yun Huateng's hand flipped over, penetrated his heart, and pulled out his blade, blood splattered!

He used his life to fulfill his responsibility.

Lin Ruochen's face was as usual, Yun Huateng, as the leader of this matter, no matter where he started, Lin Ruochen had no reason to let him go. Suicide can be regarded as the best way for Yun Huateng to preserve his reputation.

"The matter of party disputes, you can decide by yourself, no matter what the outcome is, my dark city will have one-third of the right to speak!"

Lin Ruochen didn't stay anymore, and he didn't discuss with the Shilin Party or the Green Forest Party at all, he went straight back to the Dark Dragon Banner, and arched his hand towards Feng Yu and said, "Senior Mad King, Lin Ruochen is not in good clothes, and I will ask for benefits in person another day." ”

Feng Yu smiled and nodded. Lin Ruochen's growth far exceeded his and Yu Shuanglong's expectations. Even if his martial arts are interrupted now, he has no worries.

The dark city drew chess away, and the mad king and his vein then withdrew from the square, and the northern capital performed martial arts so far, which can be regarded as an end. Liu Zhongyuan's eyes flashed, and he secretly calculated that the party struggle had reached a critical moment, and Lin Ruochen made a move, although he did not explicitly support them, but he also put the two parties on the same starting line, this is the best situation.

In the dark city, Lin Ruochen simply bathed and changed clothes, and he didn't even have time to greet his friends in the ancient martial arts world, so he went straight to Chen Feng's room.

Chen Feng was seriously injured, and in order to resist Ma Rongxin, he almost burned into his own life. Although he is now sober, his internal organs are displaced, and the situation is not optimistic.

Three fingers pinched Chen Feng's veins, and Lin Ruochen entered his body with a wisp of soul, quietly checking Chen Feng's injuries.

The two met from Shengjing City, like-minded, and intersected in poverty, this relationship was like brothers.