Regarding the words of the dead moon, Lin Zichen didn't believe a single punctuation mark. Although the current Dead Moon True Qi has been drained, Lin Zichen's heart is still vigilant. This kind of person can be described as a generation of heroes, even in the most dangerous times, he can come up with a way to trap people, so Lin Zichen will not easily approach the dead moon, in case the latter has any hole cards, it will be difficult to do.

God knows what Dao Xuan Tianzun left behind to the dead moon, and Lin Zichen will never underestimate the inheritance of Dao Xuan Tianzun.

Qingying and the bearded man flew over, they looked at the dead moon who was sitting on the ground and was really angry, a touch of killing intent flashed in their eyes, but they understood that the dead moon was defeated by Lin Zichen, how to arrange it was Lin Zichen's business, they couldn't interfere.

Besides, their goal is to snatch back the sword in the stone, as for whether to kill the dead moon or not, it depends on Lin Zichen's meaning.

Looking at the sword in the stone inserted in the ground, Qingying raised his hand and used energy to absorb the sword in the stone into his hand, and at this point, the artifact that the royal knights had inherited for thousands of years returned to their own hands.

The sword in the stone was snatched away, and the dead moon did not stop it, in fact, he never had the intention of stopping it, he just looked at Lin Zichen, his eyes were full of disdain. Lin Zichen knew what Dead Moon was laughing at, he was laughing at his cowardice, he was laughing at Lin Zichen for not daring to step forward and remove the mask on his face.

"Don't bother, Dead Moon." Lin Zichen looked at the dead moon and said flatly: "You take off the mask yourself, if you want me to do it, I will kill you first!" ”

Only the dead are the safest, especially when it comes to the dead moon. After fighting with the latter for so long, he clearly felt the strength of the Dead Moon. Even Lin Zichen couldn't detect his plan, even if Lin Zichen was careful and careful, he still walked into the game carefully set up by the dead moon, if it wasn't for Lin Zichen's quick reaction and countermeasures in advance, I'm afraid that this time it would be the dead moon who won.

Therefore, when it comes to the dead moon, you must not relax, once you relax, you may be exploited by him, or even lose your life, it has come to this point, Lin Zichen doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Dead Moon knows Lin Zichen's temper, if Lin Zichen wants to do it, he will definitely do it. Compared with the inheritance of Dao Xuan Tianzun, Lin Zichen would rather kill himself.

Taking a deep breath, Dead Moon slowly stretched out his hand to his mask, but at this moment, Lin Zichen's hand moved, and a piece of true qi went straight to Dead Moon's forehead, Dead Moon didn't expect Lin Zichen to make a sudden move, plus there was not much true qi left in his body, so there was no way to dodge Lin Zichen's blow.

Looking at the ejected true qi without fear, Dead Moon's eyes were calm, he was a hero, a real hero, death was nothing to fear for him, for so many years, he didn't know how many times he had struggled on the edge of death.

True Qi struck Dead Moon's forehead, but the power of that True Qi was not great, it only shattered the mask on his face.

The mask was shattered, and a pale face appeared in front of everyone, Lin Zichen looked at that face, and a flash of surprise flashed on his face: "It's you!" ”

"Hehe, that's right, Lin Zichen is me, I'm afraid you can't imagine that the little person at the beginning can actually fight with you for life and death!" Dead Moon looked at Lin Zichen with a proud face.

This dead moon is none other than Lin Zichen's old opponent, or at that time he was not worthy of being Lin Zichen's opponent at all.

Yin Ping, the strongest deputy head of the Red Fire Regiment, was also the one who swept away all the money of the Red Fire Regiment when he fled, and Lin Zichen didn't expect that this person would actually get the inheritance of Daoxuan Tianzun, and set so many traps for himself, and even almost lost his life here.

"Surprised? Lin Zichen, you should be glad that I haven't mastered the entire inheritance of Dao Xuan Tianzun yet! Yin Ping looked at Lin Zichen with a sneer, his heart was full of unwillingness, he hadn't had time to absorb all the inheritances left to him by Dao Xuan Tianzun, once he absorbed all those inheritances, Lin Zichen would definitely not be his opponent.

But he couldn't wait, Lin Zichen's progress was too fast. In the past few years, Yin Ping didn't know how many genius earth treasures he had taken to make his strength barely break through the realm of heaven and man, he knew that his talent was not as good as Lin Zichen, as long as the latter was given enough time, Lin Zichen would definitely become a dragon soaring for nine days, that kind of Lin Zichen was an invincible existence, even if he couldn't hurt him at all, in the end, he would lose himself.

Therefore, when Lin Zichen was still in the early stage of the Creation Realm, he had no choice but to jump out and set up a dragon slaying bureau, the purpose of which was Lin Zichen's life, but he never thought that he would lose, and he lost so completely.

Ignoring Yin Ping's hindsight, Lin Zichen condensed a true qi sword in his hand, and the sharp aura on the true qi sword wandered on the blade, since he knew who the dead moon was, Lin Zichen was about to make a move, he didn't want to let such an enemy go back to the mountain, otherwise he would definitely not be able to sleep at night.

Because of the rules of Dao Xuan Tianzun, there are some things that Yin Ping can't do, once there is no restriction of Dao Xuan Tianzun, Yin Ping will definitely be the enemy who keeps Lin Zichen awake at night. Lin Zichen has never been a soft-hearted person, since he is dangerous to himself, he will kill him.

Feeling the killing intent on Lin Zichen's body, Yin Ping suddenly laughed: "Hehe, Lin Zichen, you had the opportunity to kill me just now, but now, you don't have it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yin Ping took out a scroll from his arms and tore it open. Lin Zichen was startled, and the True Qi Sword in his hand quickly slashed out, but a True Qi Cover suddenly appeared, blocking Lin Zichen's fatal sword.

Lin Zichen's sword, even the peak masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm could not withstand it, although the loss of true qi in his body was too large, but it was not comparable to ordinary Heavenly and Human Realm martial artists.

Seeing that Lin Zichen's attack was blocked, Qingying and Bearded shot at the same time, but what shocked the two of them was that the protective shield didn't even break through the two of them together!

"Hehe, this is the scroll left by Dao Xuan Tianzun, and the defense of the True Qi Mask on it can be blocked even by the attack of the peak powerhouse of the Creation Realm!" Yin Ping looked at Qingying and the bearded man and laughed maniacally. In the end, he saw Lin Zichen with a gloomy face, withdrew his smile, looked at Lin Zichen and sneered: "Lin Zichen, we will meet again!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the scroll disappeared, replaced by a spatial door. The door of space swallowed Yin Ping in one gulp, and then disappeared.

At the moment when the door of space disappeared, Lin Zichen checked it with his divine thoughts. The results that could be found made Lin Zichen a little surprised, the scroll did not set a destination, which means that Yin Ping used the scroll to carry out a teleportation this time.

Random teleportation means that no one knows the final teleportation location, including Yin Ping himself, and if he is unlucky, it is very likely that he will be teleported to the sea to feed the sharks, or to be teleported to magma to bathe, or even teleported to the center of the earth. Everything depends on Yin Ping's luck, bad luck, only death awaits Yin Ping.

His face was a little ugly, Lin Zichen didn't expect that Yin Ping still had such an escaped treasure in his hands. It seemed that he had known that he would not die, and deliberately asked Lin Zichen to personally take off the mask on his face to delay time and recover his true qi. That space scroll didn't need much true qi, and it was no wonder that Yin Ping was so confident, he knew that he couldn't die.

"It's been put on the table." Lin Zichen smiled bitterly in his heart, when it came to strategy, he was not Yin Ping's opponent after all. But fortunately, Lin Zichen didn't gain anything, in Lin Zichen's arms, the corner of the Zhuxian Sword Array was lying there quietly, this is a new hole card for Lin Zichen, with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Lin Zichen can also retreat when he encounters a martial artist who is stronger than himself.

The crippled Zhuxian Sword Formation may not be able to kill the enemy, but it may be a good choice to delay time. If he could find another corner of the sword array, Lin Zichen believed that the Zhuxian Sword Formation would become a terrifying hole card in his hand.

Ignoring the two people who looked at the sword in the stone strictly, Lin Zichen unfolded his thoughts, and after sensing the breath of the little boy, he hurriedly flew over.

At this time, the little boy had recovered some of his vitality, and his clothes were also sorted out by him, although the blood stains on them made him look a little embarrassed, but at least it was much better than Lin Zichen's image.

Lin Zichen faced the Zhuxian Sword Array, although he had the help of the Five-Pole Rune Array, but the Zhuxian Sword Array was an ancient killing array after all, coupled with his unproficiency in the five-pole rune array, his clothes were cut into one by one by the sword qi, just like a beggar's clothes, and his clothes were full of bloodstains, his blood and Yin Ping's blood.

The two of them went from hand-to-hand combat to the battle in formation, and the blood that flowed out of the injury was like no money, fortunately, Lin Zichen's body was different from ordinary people, otherwise he would have fainted.

"Look, do you know this person?" The little boy held a fan in his right hand and pointed to the golden-armored warrior on the ground who looked like a dead dog and asked.

Lin Zichen raised his eyes and saw that the golden armor had been crumpled into iron balls, and a shriveled body was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's ...... The god of harvest! Looking at the face of the man on the ground, Lin Zichen said in surprise, he didn't expect Yin Ping to take the God of Harvest as his subordinate, Lin Zichen knew the arrogance of the God of Harvest, but such a master of the Creation Realm turned out to be just a chess piece that Yin Ping gave up.

That's right, since Yin Ping took him in as his subordinate, the God of Harvest has already been a dead man, and as for when he will die, it depends on Yin Ping's arrangement.

In this battle, the task of the God of Harvest is to entangle the little boy so that he has no way to support Lin Zichen. It is estimated that the God of Harvest himself did not expect that the little boy would explode in the small universe at this time, suddenly comprehend in the battle, and take his own life.

Looking at the harvest god lying on the ground, Lin Zichen felt more and more that letting Yin Ping go was something that he regretted.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, these are the only four words that Lin Zichen can think of in his head.