The coercion from the Sword Saint level powerhouse, it was really much more violent than the Exterminating Saint Cannon, but it was nothing to Lu Lin, but it was obviously a very strong sense of oppression, but it did not make Lu Lin very uncomfortable, this seemed to be the intention of Dingping Sword Saint Duckweed.

On the island, Lu Lin, who looked a little flustered, didn't dare to make contact with the duckweed's gaze, as if he would be seen through by others as long as he looked at him, is this the strength of a true saint? Although the other party's aura is restrained, it can be inferred from the occasional sharp edge that her heart is not as calm as it appears at the moment.

"What? It seems that there is nothing to say, so how do you think I should punish you?" Standing in front of Lu Lin, Dingping Sword Saint Duckweed's gaze stabbed his body like a sword, and he was already injured before he could fight.

After thinking for a while, Lu Lin suddenly raised his head, and his unyielding eyes looked at the Dingping Sword Saint in front of him without shying away, as if he had completely changed a person, and he actually roared at the duckweed, "I was passing by your Silent Destruction Island, but who would have thought that I would be assassinated by the noble son, and then I was pursued by your army for no reason. I didn't expect that your son would go out in person, and be aggressive, even if he was a deep disadvantage, he would take my life, how could I be merciful to such a person. The world of cultivators has always been the law of the jungle, and I may not be your opponent today, but if I am lucky enough to escape, I will definitely double my devotion in the future. ”

The Dingping Sword Saint duckweed on the side was obviously a little stunned after listening to Lu Lin's words, and even his breath was instantly loosened. How many years have passed, duckweed can't remember who was so presumptuous in front of her last time, even her own son didn't dare, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

"How dare you speak to me like that? It seems that you still don't recognize your identity. Dingping Sword Saint duckweed's eyes narrowed, and a blade-like black energy shot out from her eyes, piercing Lu Lin's right arm without being caught off guard.

Lu Lin is very confident in his body, but the other party is a strong man at the level of the Sword Master, even the body of the mixed element plus the defense of the Ziyao Armor may not be enough to help Lu Lin resist the moment. Therefore, a *** bone that could even be seen on the right arm was broken, but a little skin and flesh were connected, which helped Lu Lin not to lose his arm.

Beads of sweat flowed down Lu Lin's forehead, and the heavy Xuanlong Spear was no longer able to hold it in his hand, otherwise his fragile right arm would have been broken into two at this moment. Rao was like this, but Lu Lin didn't say a word, and a pair of eyes full of anger were still staring at the Dingping Sword Saint.

It is not uncommon for cultivators to be able to endure extraordinary pain, but the attack of the Dingping Sword Saint is not so simple, from the location of the wound on Lu Lin's right arm, there is also a layer of black energy, and they are constantly corroding Lu Lin's body, which is the most painful torture.

Looking down at the Xuanlong Spear that had fallen to the ground, Lu Lin raised his left hand and beckoned to him, his spiritual sense surged, and an invisible force spread out from Lu Lin's body. Immediately, the Xuanlong Spear that fell to the ground seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and flew up from the ground, and when it was about to be caught by Lu Lin in his hand, another black blade attacked, even if Lu Lin was ready, but nearly half of his left arm was still pierced, and he was also almost unable to pick up the Xuanlong Spear again.

"Looks like you're concerned about this spear, let me see what makes it so special. Ignoring the anger in Lu Lin's eyes, the duckweed reached out to detain the Xuanlong Gun on the ground.

The Xuanlong Spear, when it first came into Lu Lin's hands, was just a relatively unique spear, but with the growth of Lu Lin's strength, its power was constantly awakened, and at the same time, it was the soul in it that woke up.

The soul born from the 10,000-year-old dragon wood would be such a proud existence, how could it be allowed to be so pointed at by a strange sage. In the face of the power of the Dingping Sword Saint, the Xuanlong Spear actually heard bursts of dragon groans, successfully resisting the Dingping Sword Saint.

"Huh?" Dingping Sword Saint's cold face was a little moved, how terrifying her strength was, and she used all the breath that belonged to the sage, but the spear still didn't move.

Seeing such a situation, the anger in Lu Lin's heart suddenly turned into horror, because the resistance of the Xuanlong Spear would inevitably make the curiosity in the heart of the Dingping Sword Saint even stronger, and the result was naturally self-evident.

Taking an elegant step, the black-clothed Dingping Sword Saint walked towards Lu Lin, and when there were still a few steps away, he saw his arm waving, and suddenly Lu Lin's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell into a piece of rubble in embarrassment.

In order to be able to appreciate this Xuanlong spear up close, the Dingping Sword Saint bent down to pick it up, never thinking that there was a trace of arc-like power on it, hitting the Dingping Sword Saint's outstretched palm. But what kind of cultivation the Dingping Sword Saint was, even though the Xuanlong Spear resisted again and again, he was still held in his hands.

As a woman, strength is not what the Dingping Sword Saint is good at, so it took a lot of effort to pick up the Xuanlong Spear.

Feeling the heavy power of the spear in his hand, Dingping Sword Saint's eyes were not excited, but mostly puzzled, this is obviously a wooden spear, why does it have such a strange weight, it is really incredible.

In the ruins, Lu Lin, whose arms were almost abolished, stood up in embarrassment, and said to the Dingping Sword Saint who was playing with the Xuanlong Spear in confusion, "That's my spear, hurry up and take your stinky hands away, otherwise you will definitely have to pay a terrible price." ”

When the thinking duckweed heard Lu Lin's arrogant words, her brows immediately furrowed, and the displeasure conveyed in her eyebrows was so obvious, even full of murderous intent, "The ignorant are fearless, but they also represent stupidity." Originally, I wanted to keep you for a little more time, but now that you don't know what to do, it's good for you. ”

In the hand of Dingping Sword Saint Duckweed, a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared, and the sharp aura continued to cut the surroundings, and even the space was slightly invisible because of its appearance. In Lu Lin's perception, where is duckweed holding a long sword in his hand, and Feiming is a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour, always waiting to take the enemy's life for his master.

Obviously, the Dingping Sword Saint has also made up his mind, otherwise he will not take out all his holy soldiers. This is to blame for this dragon spear, because in the heart of duckweed, this must be a treasure that has been endured, all of them will have such a strange power, such a divine soldier wants to have it very simple, as long as its owner is killed.