"Devil, devil!" Yuan Shizhong, who was already almost crazy, kept saying these two words, and tears had already moistened his eyes.

As a half-step saint rank, he could only watch his subordinates die one after another and could not do anything, because Lu Lin did not fight him head-on at all. In the face of a dying beast, it is better not to approach, and when it is exhausted, it will be a fish to be slaughtered.

The fierce sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and Yuan Zhong was like a tireless machine, wielding the dual swords in his hand wantonly, and the powerful attack destroyed the surrounding trees and roads, but what he hit was always an afterimage of Lu Lin.

Half an hour of fighting has already opened up a lot of distance between them and Ding'an City. At this moment, the whole army in Ding'an City is on alert, especially when entering the many chambers of commerce that are rushing to the auction hall, and the instability in the vicinity also means that they are not safe, after all, they are all the kind of people with treasures.

Ding'an City, a city that has been prosperous for I don't know how many years, in the face of the black thunder and lightning that rushed to the sky just now, everyone has already guessed who is on the side of the battle. But the vigorous battle has lasted too long, and although it has faded away, everyone knows that the battle is not over.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Yaru, who was wearing a long skirt, sat calmly in the hall, and I don't know if it was because she was at home or for some reason, at this moment, the long skirt that Yaru was wearing was like the clothes worn by normal girls, and it was no longer so explicit.

I saw four cultivators dressed in various armors sitting on the two sides, and it was not difficult to see from their angry faces that the battle that broke out outside the city made them, the four generals who were responsible for guarding the stability of Ding'an City, very angry.

"Miss, I Gale has asked to go to war, and I am willing to help the patrol destroy that hateful troublemaker and let him know what this place is!" the second man on the left stood up.

Judging from the appearance, the man is not too old, but the burly body is two meters long, and the thick limbs are not a trace of fat, all of which are angular muscles, which makes people have no doubt about his explosive power, he is the Feng General Dafeng among the four generals of Ding'an City.

Seeing that the other three generals were about to stand up, Yaru rubbed her somewhat sore forehead and said, "Four generals, you only need to be responsible for guarding the safety of Ding'an City." There is not only one patrol at the scene of the battle, the young master is also there, do you still want to go?"

The arrival of the ice floe has not been known to a few people, and it stands to reason that the ice floe spring is also at the scene of the battle, so the four generals in Ding'an City should protect the safety of the young master, but they didn't expect that the four generals who were still indignant just now sat down with embarrassment when they heard the word "young master", and they didn't mention the battle anymore.

Thousands of miles away, the original dense forest was now destroyed, as if it had experienced a devastating disaster, and it was almost impossible to find a single intact tree, all of which were evenly incised, and at first glance it was clear that it had been wounded by a sharp blade.

"Damn! You come out! What kind of ability is it to hide your head and show your tail!" In a ruin, where is Yuan Shizhong, who is wearing a cloak and a vested hair, still has the appearance of his previous might, just like a down-and-out beggar, and the armor on his body has also been broken through countless holes by the Xuanlong spear, I am afraid that it will become fragments if it is torn lightly.

"It's really funny, with such strength and being able to become the commander of a patrol, I really don't know how I got to this position in the first place. Outside the ruins, Lu Lin, who was holding a spear, looked down at Yuan Shizhong, who had been tortured and covered in bruises, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

Although forgiveness is a virtue, the current Lu Lin is obviously no longer the chick of the novice cultivator world, he knows the danger of this world, if he wants to live, he must strengthen his beliefs, and anyone who wants his life must pay the same price.

"Die!"

The moment Yuan Shizhong, who was crazy in the ruins, saw Lu Lin, his tired eyes suddenly shot out a fine light, and then the silver double swords in his hands actually merged into one, turning into a pitch-black heavy sword, and jumped towards Lu Lin, and the sky around him seemed to stagnate a little at the same time as this black sword appeared.

For a moment, Lu Lin felt as if he had turned into a child, and the oncoming black sword was like a grenade, wouldn't it be dangerous if he let it get close?

However, this feeling did not last long, and a loud dragon roar suddenly came from the Xuanlong Spear in his hand, which made those illusions in Lu Lin's mind dissipate, and at this moment, the black sword in Yuan Shizhong's hand was already close at hand. It was too late for Lu Lin, who had recovered his clarity, to deal with it, but this did not affect his defensive posture, the Xuanlong Spear was like having a sense of protector, and it had already blocked in front of Lu Lin, meeting the violent black sword.

Don't underestimate the two long swords in Yuan Shizhong's hand, each of them alone is comparable to the existence of a half-step holy soldier, and the two can even produce souls for a short time, that is to say, they can evolve to the point of a holy soldier for a short time. Magic is magic after all, but it is not without a price, the short evolution is quite damaging to the two divine weapons, so there is a limit to the number of times it can be used, and this is the last time. It will surely bloom with its own dazzling brilliance.

This was Yuan Shizhong's last choice, and he even gambled with his life.

Comparable to the detonation of the Holy Soldier, what kind of power would it have? I'm afraid it wouldn't be much more than the desperate blow of the Holy Rank, that kind of power would definitely be able to raze a radius of thousands of miles.

"Isn't it desperate? Then let's go to the funeral with my guards!" Yuan Shizhong, who had fallen into madness, was no longer ready to leave here alive, and the aura around him also became violent, he was obviously going to blow himself up.

The explosion of the holy soldier and the self-explosion of a half-step saint rank, even if Lu Lin is a saint level, it is difficult to resist, but it is not impossible, such as hiding in the Circulating Time and Space Tower.

From the mouth of Master Chen Zixuan, he learned that his family must have been very brilliant in the past, and the Circulation Time and Space Tower, which was the treasure of the three major inheritance treasures of the family, would definitely not be weaker than the Holy Soldier. As for the seemingly wooden dragon wood, Lu Lin was even more worried. Their existence is the greatest guarantee for the safety of Lu Lin's life.

Escape?

If you blindly run away from danger when you encounter danger, when will you be able to grow? Hiding in the Flowing Time and Space Tower is not the result that Lu Lin wants most, and now he has to rely on his own strength to resolve this disaster. The Xuanlong Spear, this is the only thing Lu Lin can rely on at the moment.

The fluorescent flow, and the dark golden Xuanlong Spear completely turned into a dazzling gray at this moment, and the eight veins in Lu Lin's body operated wildly, and the mixed Yuan Yuan Qi continued to pour into the Xuanlong Spear.

The strongest power of one of the special effects of the dragon gun bursts, Feng Yuan!