Chapter 385: The Second Shift of Retreating from the Enemy

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The black-robed old man didn't talk nonsense, and grabbed Li Lin with both hands, and his big hands covered with black hair looked extremely terrifying.

With a bang, Li Lin's fists collided with him, and the black-robed old man who despised Li Lin's strength was knocked away by Li Lin's fists with all his strength.

With a bang, the black-robed old man rushed out of the ruins below, his old face full of shame.

"Bastard, old man, I'll send you to hell. The old man waved his fists, and the shadow of his fists in the sky came towards Li Lin. Li Lin's guess was right, the old man in the black robe was indeed a master of body refining, and his body refining technique was obtained from a race that was proficient in body refining before ancient times, so his physical body was extremely terrifying, and there were few opponents of the same level.

Bang bang bang!

The barbaric and primitive confrontation between the two began, and neither side used weapons, but their physical bodies were the sharpest weapons. In the constant roar, the two fell into a state of stalemate.

"Impossible, who the hell are you? How can you have such a strong **, old man, this is the inheritance of the martial arts of the refining race Wu clan before ancient times, and there is no human being who can cross it except for the spirit beast**. Holding his sour and swollen hands, the black-robed old man couldn't help but roar.

"Hmph! This king is Li Lin, the king of the Tang Dynasty, as for the ** strength, it's not that this king ** is too strong, but your ** strength cultivation is not yet at home!" Li Lin said with a contemptuous face. When it comes to martial arts cultivation, he is far inferior, but when it comes to the best strength, the Vajra Immortal Skill that has broken through to the sixth level has passed the Wu Clan's body refining method that the old man has cultivated. In addition, Li Lin saw that the old man was extremely conceited about the body refining exercises, and his personality was also quite arrogant. Natural direct choice to hit him psychologically.

"Wow!" The black-robed old man was really humiliated, and he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood. He has always dominated the world with a strong physical body, who would have thought that there would be a freak like Li Lin in the world, and his physical strength is much more terrifying than that of a master at the peak of the emperor level. This made the competitive old man suffer a big loss when he competed for the best strength, so that now he lost his mind and injured himself.

"Retreat! With this king here, I won't let you interfere with the advancement of the Tang Dynasty!" Li Lin said in a deep voice. There was a faint golden light all around his body, and the fusion of King Ming's law body and body made his ** strength even more terrifying. The old man looked solemn and wanted to make a move. But there are many concerns.

Due east. The four princes with King Wu as the leader joined forces to fight against the attacking deputy head of the Great Yan Sect.

Everyone who comes is white, and the age is terrifying.

"Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite!" The old man is a master of the Eighth Rank Martial Emperor level, and his strength is stronger than the other three directions.

"We are the prince of the Tang Dynasty. It is the duty to protect Datang. If you want to go over and step on our corpses first!" the Martial King said in a deep voice.

"Hmph! You are the Martial King of the Tang Dynasty! The old man still remembers you. Back then, you entered the Great Yan Sect with the second generation of Tang Emperor, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you were already an emperor-level master. I don't want to hurt you, get out of the way. The old man frowned. The look on his face was very uneasy.

"Impossible, unless we die!" said King Wu with a cold face. A spear appeared in his hand, his body was blood-red, and his aura was even more terrifying than the Lingbao spear when he fought Li Lin at the beginning.

In the three directions beside the old man, King Qin held two swords, Prince Chengqian used a treasure knife, and the three-foot Qingfeng in the hand of the killing king Li Qingfeng spat out essence. The three of them were silent, but their will to fight was very resolute.

"Hmph, since you're not afraid of death, you're welcome!" The old man suddenly exploded all his momentum and slapped at the Martial King!

The Martial King roared violently, and the domineering aura around his body skyrocketed thousands of times, and the spear roared, and one shot hit the old man's fist one by one.

With a bang, the fist shadow shattered, and the whole person of the Martial King was also knocked out. But then it stabilized its form and rushed over again.

"Huh, you're not even injured!" "I know how much strength I have, the Martial King is only the strength of the Martial Emperor of the Third Rank, and he is just a bigger ant for the deputy sect leader of the Great Yan Sect, if the Martial King just escapes, it is not easy to kill him, but to block it head-on is pure death.

"Poof!" King Wu spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his pale face quickly became ruddy. This power made the old man's face become uncertain.

"This king is so easy to solve. Senior, although you are an eight-rank martial emperor, I advise you not to continue to persecute. Otherwise, it is unknown whether you will be able to return alive today. King Wu said with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Just you?" the old man sneered, dismissing the Martial King's words at all. The huge gap in strength is the confidence of the old man. Except for the strength of the Qin King and the Sixth Rank Martial Emperor, the strength of the other three people in front of him was not strong. Even the breath of Li Qingfeng and Prince Chengqian is still below the imperial level, which is naturally less of a threat to him.

Thundered!

A terrifying killing machine suddenly exploded, and the killing machine rushed into the sky and turned into a sharp sword and slashed directly at the old man in front of him.

The old man's face changed, and he suddenly returned to the sword and slashed it, and the long sword in his hand screamed, and it was actually broken by this supreme killing machine.

"This can't be!" The old man's face was full of disbelief, when did the murderous aura have such terrifying lethality, shouldn't it just be a martial artist's temperament?

With a snort, the killing machine slashed through the arm of the black-robed old man, and slashed his protective qi in a daze, leaving a deep wound on the arm.

The old man suddenly turned his head and stared at Li Qingfeng, the killing king with a cold expression.

"Bastard, who are you and why do you have such means. "The old man has never seen anyone use his own killing machine to hurt others, which is not reasonable at all.

"Killing King, Li Qingfeng!" Li Qingfeng's expression was extremely cold, his temperament was completely different from when Li Lin first met him in the north. At that time, Li Qingfeng's breath was restrained, giving people a false sense of discomfort. But the current Li Qingfeng is a bloodthirsty Shura, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand is even more deadly fangs.

"Condense your will with killing, you are the descendant of the ancient killing sword!" the old man stared at him fiercely, and the expression on his face changed greatly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hmph!" Li Qingfeng was silent, and the short sword in his hand swung out again, no sword qi was shining, and there was no sword shaking, only an invisible killing machine slashed out from the long sword, slashing towards the deputy sect leader of the Great Yan Sect with a killing momentum.

With a bang, the old man made a decisive move, forming a cone-shaped gang qi, and with his own strength far away from Li Qingfeng, he wiped out this invisible killing machine.

"Hmph! Although the invisible killing machine is terrifying, your strength is too weak, and the Beginner Martial Emperor is just a bigger ant in the eyes of this seat. The old man said coldly. was injured by the invisible killing machine because of carelessness before, and then with precautions, the huge gap in strength between Li Qingfeng and him was revealed.

Whew!

Two sword qi formation realms came towards the old man.

"Which one are you?" The deputy sect leader of the Great Yan Sect, who had been shocked enough from the Martial King and the Killing King, looked a lot more solemn, and he did not dare to despise the Qin King, who had the highest strength.

"King Qin of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yu!" King Qin's expression was calm, there was no shock, no surprise, as if this qiē was under his control.

"Compared to the realm, this seat can still be afraid of you!" The old man's expression froze, and a cyan realm burst out of his hand, directly pushing back the realm formed by King Qin's twin swords.

In the end, the old man looked at Prince Chengqian, what kind of ability did this man who was only on the throne of the eighth rank have the ability to stop him. After experiencing the previous few people, he didn't dare to be careless about the man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him.

Prince Chengqian's body lit up with the light of the formation, and then there was a vibrating breath of true qi in the void. The aura around Prince Chengqian's body also skyrocketed with the entry of these true qi.

Early Nine-Rank Throne, Middle Nine-Rank Throne, Late Nine-Rank Throne, Peak of Nine-Rank Throne, Half-step Martial Emperor, Early Rank Martial Emperor, Early Rank Martial Emperor, Middle Rank Martial Emperor...... The terrifying aura climbed until the peak of the Fourth Rank Martial Emperor before stopping.

"This ...... How is this possible!" The Deputy Sect Leader of the Great Yan Sect was dumbfounded. What kind of number is this, and why can the strength cross such a high stage in an instant.

Airplanes!

Prince Chengqian slashed out, and a brilliant sword slashed at the old man with an indomitable momentum.

The old man's sleeves danced, and his domineering aura grinded this knife like two grinding wheels.

"Formation, I didn't expect Datang to have a person like you who has a very high comprehension of formation!" the old man had a shocked look on his face. No wonder the four of them can become the princes of the Tang Dynasty, it is really not simple for everyone. Against anyone alone, the old man can crush the past with his own strength, but against the four people, he is a little stretched and is restrained everywhere.

King Wu's blood-colored spear, King Qin's dual sword realm, King Qin's invisible killing machine, and Prince Chengqian's sharp sword. The four of them were separated and attacked at the same time, and the Eight Rank Martial Emperors were all trapped and unable to move.

In the north, the Taishi of the Divine Wolf Dynasty was an old man with an old dragon bell, but his methods were extremely sharp, and the eight black-robed martial emperors who were proficient in the art of combined attacks were actually pressed and beaten by him. I don't know what the old man was thinking, he obviously had the opportunity to kill the man in black, break the combined attack technique, and kill into the altar, but he kept his hand several times, and he didn't know what the ultimate goal was.

Roar!

The huge sea of luck began to churn, and the black divine dragon, which had only leaned out half of its body, revealed its entire body little by little, and the five sharp claws on its abdomen indicated its noble identity. A pair of dragon eyes were full of terrifying essence.

A dull roar indicates that the dragon has fully recovered.

Airplanes!

A sharp claw was grabbed from the sea of qi luck clouds, and directly grabbed the deputy sect leader of the Great Yan Sect who was trapped by the prince of the four directions in the east.

"Not good!" The expression of the deputy sect leader of the Great Yan Sect changed greatly, and he didn't care about the attack of the four princes, and suddenly shattered the void and fled into the spatial turbulence.

With a bang, the paw prints scratched through the void and sank directly into the depths of the void.

A scream was heard, and a blood-stained arm burst out of the void.

"Leave an arm, dare to come next time, leave your life!" The luck divine dragon above the sea of clouds spat out people's words, and his voice was full of unparalleled domineering.