The content of the chapter begins The armor of all beings outside Lin Lang's body stirred up a circle of ripples, dissolving the momentum crushing of the golden dragon that could not be completely consumed.

"I've observed that the Lin Clan's guardian statue can't leave the Lin Clan's base. I don't know, what else can you rely on?"

When the prince heard Lin Lang's words, his body was obviously stiff, and even the momentum of the outgoing was sluggish for a moment.

But she adjusts quickly, recovers quickly, and speaks of the guardian statue's flaws.

Looking at the form, she didn't seem to care, but listening to his voice, there was an indescribable anger.

Sensing her anger, Lin Lang instantly thought that maybe this was the reason why she was tracking herself. The crown prince has experienced a lot in his life, but he has never experienced such a failure as being captured.

But on the contrary, he was once a prisoner at the hands of Lin Lang.

If it weren't for Lin Lang's indifference, she might have been killed that time.

For the proud prince, if he can't get back the explanation and get back face, is it possible?

"I see, why are you following me. I caught you last time, and I want to take revenge on you! See if you have what it takes?"

Lin Lang's eyes radiated an infinite cold light, and his tone was very unkind, revealing her purpose.

The flaming dragon spear in his hand had been raised, and clouds of fire swirled around the spear. The fire clouds slowly increased, slowly converging, enveloping Lin Lang's body.

The current Lin Lang looks like a god of war bathed in flames, exuding a terrifying majesty.

"Fight is a must, I want to consider your entry! But don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't take all your power. I also want to see your miserable experience in the Western Spirit Realm, and when I see you desperate and helpless, ask me for help!

"Today, it's just for you to recognize yourself! Tell you, it's useless to rely on foreign objects at any time!"

The momentum that swirled outside the prince's body was even more crazy, like a tornado.

And the sound of speaking was clearly transmitted to Lin Lang's ears through the sound of the wind.

As she spoke, her right hand quickly pulled out a soft sword from her wide waist.

The soft sword trembled, instantly straightened, and with the influx of true yuan, the sword light flickered and emitted countless ripples, rippling in all directions.

Although it was not as vast as Lin Lang's boundless fire cloud, the power contained in it far exceeded him!

"Hahaha, I think in this world, I am undefeated!"

Lin Lang remembered that Rong Rong said that as long as the armor of all living beings reached the third level, in this world, they could be invincible.

As long as it's still something of this world, there's nothing to be afraid of.

laughed wildly, brandished the flaming dragon spear in his hand, and killed the prince.

The fire clouds that swirled around him instantly condensed into a fire dragon, stretched out its hideous claws, and pounced on the prince with the roar of the dragon.

"I'm not ashamed! Today I will let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

The prince was really angry by Lin Lang's arrogant words. There was a rare hint of anger in his voice.

It seems that she is also a proud person to the core!

The slender right hand, as white as jade, was held on the hilt of the sword, the true yuan surged, and countless frosts flowed out of the soft sword, like flying snowflakes, floating towards Lin Lang.

"The emperor is amazing, the snow dances and the ice flies!"

The sound was suddenly much clearer, and countless snowflakes instantly turned into sharp weapons for harvesting human lives.

Under the combined attraction of Zhenyuan and momentum, pieces of snowflakes continued to rotate, cutting towards the fire dragon with teeth and claws.

"Whoosh Bang Bang"

Snowflakes and fire dragons collided between the two, creating countless mist that obscured the entire sky.

The fire dragon looks huge, imposing, and terrifying. But when it comes to fighting, it's actually not as good as the prince's small and romantic snowflakes at all.

Xuehua looks like it, but the energy contained in it is of high quality, and the strength of the prince is far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, a fire dragon, the moment it came into contact, was cut into countless tiny balls of fire by countless snowflakes.

Of course, the power of the fire dragon cannot be lost, the temperature level is high, and all the snowflakes that blend into it are all melted. The water vapor is steaming, accompanied by a strong wind, blowing in all directions.

If that's all there is, the battle will be scorching.

The key is that the soft sword in the prince's hand is constantly swinging, and countless snowflakes, like a real heavy snow in the sky, are endlessly drifting towards Lin Lang.

The sky was misty, and the snowflakes were stirred into the tornado, whistling back and forth, setting off the prince like an elf in the snow, flying lightly.

Lin Lang kept retreating to dodge, defusing the continuous attacks. Even if it can condense the fire dragon, it is also endless. But in terms of quality, it is fundamentally different from snowflakes.

The prince's snowflakes were formed by the condensation of true yuan, while Lin Lang's fire dragon was formed by true qi.

He just reached that level in quantity, true spirituality and intensity, not at all.

If the other party is not strong, Lin Lang can barely resist. But now he is the prince, the true yuan is strong, unfathomable, and he is the real top master!

Moreover, Zhenyuan has an understanding of the general trend of heaven and earth, so that he can achieve the realm of dust.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be thousands or hundreds of late-stage heaven-level masters, all stuck there.

"Aren't you arrogant?

The prince's robe fluttered, and the scarf flew, and there was a feeling of fluttering immortals. The movements of the hands are also light and coherent, without the slightest delay.

For the battle with Lin Lang, it is obvious that he has not yet shown his true strength.

In the voice, there is a faint hint of disdain and schadenfreude.

"Hmph! There are more than one realm higher than me, what is there to be proud of defeating me? Besides, isn't there still defeat now?"

Lin Lang deeply knew that it stands to reason that he had lost now, and it was a fiasco, a one-sided fiasco.

But the body is not injured, there are still hole cards useless, and there is still the ability to fight.

His eyes widened, his neck was stalked, and he didn't agree that he was defeated.

What are you kidding, at this time, you will definitely not admit defeat!

So where is Lin's face?

How will you mix in the ancient martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom in the future?

All the forces under his command are sincere to the other party's charity!

In that case, Lin Lang's state of mind would definitely be affected, and it would be difficult for his future cultivation path to survive!

The mouth is hard-mouthed, but the situation is really not optimistic.

Although he has a steady stream of true qi as a backing, the crown prince is strong, and he doesn't do his best every time he attacks, and he doesn't consume much.

Therefore, the battle of two people is a one-sided suppression.

High in the air at this moment, the two of them were wrapped in thick clouds, which quickly streaked across the sky, similar to the jets of airplanes.

"How many meters have you withdrawn, and you haven't been defeated?" Look at the sword, the wind is surging!"

Hearing Lin Lang's words, the prince's mood was obviously worse.

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