"I see you, let's go together!"

Lin Lang beckoned and asked a dozen or so clamors to go up together. Now I finally have some understanding of the Taoist weapon.

It can be completely different from the magic weapons of the past, all attacks can automatically evolve and transform, unimaginably terrifying.

"What arrogance!"

"I'll go, I'm too contemptuous of people!"

"In the same realm, what are you awesome about?"

"Above, on top, the arrogant must pay!"

More than a dozen people, muttering in their mouths, attacked Lin Lang.

All kinds of magical powers, strange attack patterns, unguardable.

Lin Lang was not only not afraid, but his heart was even more happy.

These magical spells will definitely be passed on to him in the future.

"Look at my Chixiao Nine Swords, you should try your best to defend it!"

Velvet was copying, but Lin Lang didn't give them a chance, and when they attacked, the long sword in his hand had already attacked.

In an instant, within a radius of 100 meters, there was a purple mist, and the nine sword rays were ten zhang long, covering a piece of sky.

Tumbling and rolling, it fell from the sky and slashed into a multitude of magical spells.

The god of war turned into thunder, the thick earth formed the thick earth monster, the blue water bottle, the green dragon, etc., constantly rolling in the space.

Seeing Lin Lang's devastating long sword attack, the ten people on the scene kept changing the magic tricks.

The magic powers in the sky also changed the attack state.

"Whirring ......"

It's a pity that the nine red sword rays, as if they could cut through the heavens and the earth, directly cut off all the spells, and shrouded more than a dozen people.

"Not good!"

Everyone looked at the six red sword rays that were approaching, and their faces changed drastically.

Someone exclaimed, his eyes shining with panic.

At that moment, their hearts were filled with remorse.

Why provoke such a troublesome character, how good it would be if everything didn't happen.

At this moment, even if Lin Lang was able to stop, their wisdom would be gone.

The saint next to her, she never expected that Lin Lang, who felt similar to herself, would have such terrifying strength?

Really?

"Hehehe, Xiaoyou's Chixiao Nine Swords are extraordinary. They couldn't take it, so I took it. Humans still have to maintain stability and don't kill each other!"

When a dozen or so people felt that they were about to face death, they heard a familiar voice.

The voice of the elders.

As he spoke, one of his big hands flew up, grabbing all the six sword rays flying in the sky, and dissipated into the air the next moment.

All the attacks were blocked, and the ten people let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Lin Lang with palpitations, not daring to say too many words.

With one as ten, and it is a complete victory, Lin Lang's strength is so strong that he has surpassed them too much.

This has not yet used supernatural powers, and if they use supernatural powers, they will not be scum in an instant!

"Okay, you guys are here today just because I want me to teach you some magic attack methods, right? Come on, follow me!"

Although the Elder Transmission Gong did not have earth-shattering energy, he also possessed terrifying strength.

Now that Lin Lang's attack has been received, Shi Shiran led the way in front and entered the Hidden Gold Pavilion in the depths.

Lin Lang glanced at the defeated group of people, the corners of his mouth rose, and he followed behind Elder Chuangong with a satisfied gesture.

"Look at his arrogant attitude, it's really infuriating!"

"Let's go find Senior Brother, he has Taiyi Geng's Xinqi, but he has the strongest attack power!"

"If you want me to say, it's still the second senior sister, one hand is born step by step, let him attack!"

"We don't seem to know what the name of the defeat is?

A group of people, after Lin Lang and the three disappeared, began to talk about it.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as the name suggests, is the Fog Hidden Mountain, where the secret books of the exercises are stored.

Covering a huge area and backed by a stone mountain, it has a vast space to store ancient books and classics collected over countless years.

"Take a good look at what I can do to help. Waiting for you at the door!"

Elder Chuangong brought the two to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and did not go in, but quietly explained.

"Won't the elders come in, will there be a battle inside?"

After Lin Lang landed, his eyes looked at him, and he suddenly opened his mouth to ask.

You know, a lot of the time, they want to avoid suspicion.

If there is an accident in this place, it is very likely that it will be framed for stealing scriptures and the like.

This cannot be left unguarded!

"I'm still worried about what happened just now, isn't it? Don't worry, I just wanted to see how strong you really are. With the sect master here, who dares to move!"

Elder Chuangong smiled indifferently and said lightly.

It seems that I didn't pay attention to what I just did.

Even if Lin Lang has any complaints because of this, it doesn't matter.

"Is it a magic spell? I'm really not uncommon, Sister Nishang, let's go!"

Lin Lang could see that Elder Chuangong was very dismissive of his own life. Moreover, the Scripture Pavilion is probably not that simple.

In such an important place, it is supposed to be tightly guarded, but he can't see it alone.

There must be a demon when things are abnormal!

Staying away from dangerous places is the best way to save your life, how can you not pay attention.

"I said brother, the Emperor of Qianshan asked us to pick up the Elder Chuan Gong, there must be a deep meaning. Isn't it too irresponsible to just leave!"

Tantai Nishang looked at Lin Lang, then at the elder, and felt that her brain was running out of energy.

What the hell is going on?

The hands have been moved, and the elders have been inspected, so why should they be afraid?

"Little friend, since I am here, I have to complete the order of the sect master, and I must learn the magic technique! It's you who built the city of Fog Hidden Mountain too deep for me!"

Elder Chuangong's expression was indifferent, his gaze stayed on the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and his voice sounded faintly.

It seems that Lin Lang can't get in, so there is no special request.

"Sister, arrange a place for me to live first, and come to the Scripture Pavilion tomorrow, he won't run away if he wants to!"

If he said it in a daze, Lin Lang would not enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion because he had a bad feeling in his heart.

This feeling, not only once, has already saved his life several times!

"Okay, if you have a request, let's go!

Seeing Lin Lang's solemn face, he was very persistent, and immediately prepared to leave with Lin Lang.

The beautiful eyes swept slightly over the ordinary face of the Elder Chuangong, and let Lin Lang fly away with him.

"Elder Chuangong didn't stop him at all, why didn't you enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

The two flew out far away, and Tantai Nishang asked Lin Lang with doubts in his eyes.

Either way, it still feels safe now.

"Sister, you have a good father, no one in the entire Wuyin Mountain dares to do anything to you! I am considered a nephew by him, but he has not informed anyone, it is a verbal promise, who doesn't want to weigh me?"

Lin Lang knew very well that it was enough for Wuyin Mountain to have a saintess with a special identity.

He is mixing in, and it must involve a tilt of interests.

(End of chapter)

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