"Why, is it strange to know your name?" The Saint Yuan Qi in Lin Chen's body erupted violently, "This is a secret, I won't tell you." ”

The woman looked at Lin Chen's strong Saint Yuan Qi that burst out, secretly cheered, smiled slightly, and said, "Then I want to know this secret, why are you willing to tell me?" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" Lin Chen's voice suddenly raised by two degrees, and the machine dragon instantly struck, opened his bloody mouth, and took a sharp breath.

A strong storm instantly formed within a few feet of the surrounding area, and the woman's body was sucked up at once, and she screamed, and the long chain in her hand was stretched firmly, becoming like a long stick, tightly pressed against the dragon's mouth.

The woman's body jumped and landed on the ground leisurely, but she didn't dare to walk in front of the machine dragon for another half step.

......, a handsome middle-aged man with a peacock on his feet came from afar.

"Oops, Yun Zongfeng's second master, Mr. Shifeng, has arrived!" The patriarch was overjoyed.

The peacock landed steadily on the ground, Shi Feng took a step, hugged his fist at the patriarch of the Lin clan and said, "Go down to the sect of Yunzong Peak to meet the patriarch!" ”

"Excuse me!" The patriarch also returned the salute, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the tense scene.

"Hmph, Da Luotian's mechanism has impressed the little woman." Sleeve Dance covered his mouth and giggled, "But do you think that with your dragon, a dozen tigers, and a hundred birds, you can stop us?" ”

The sleeve dance was dressed in red, as if she was a bride in full costume, and on tiptoe, she danced on the huge practice ground.

The dance steps are light, the sleeves dance with autumn waves in the eyes, the graceful and exquisite body is dancing quickly, the red sleeves are fluttering, the fragrance is permeated, and there is silence on the practice field.

Bang bang...... dozens of Vermilion Birds actually fell to the ground, dying.

The Trap Tiger yawned a few times and lay lazily on the ground, not wanting to move for a moment.

Mr. Shifeng was surprised: red sleeves add fragrance! You're a sleeve dancer!

"I'm the nemesis of the Trap Beast, I think your master should have taught you." The voice of the sleeve dance was soft, and even Lin Chen's strong willpower could not be completely shaken off, at this moment he really wanted to lie in her arms all of a sudden, drunk to death in Gentle Township.

Lin Yun pinched Lin Chen's arm fiercely, and Lin Chen screamed in pain before he got rid of his fantasy.

Shi Feng clasped his palms together and slapped the crumbling tiger fiercely, and suddenly, the tiger seemed to wake up from a dream, roared wildly, and attacked the sleeve dance.

With a whoosh, the black-faced man suddenly came, the spear danced, and the shadow of the spear was all around, and after a few brushes, the tiger was pierced through several holes, and a huge yang qi was emitted, and the tiger fell to the ground with a bang.

"Gesmo!" Mr. Shifeng looked at everything in front of him in disbelief: the alien demon has descended!

A tall old man jumped down from the Qilin, his face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood, and he punched a machine tiger with his bare hands.

With a bang, the thousands of parts that made up the Trap Tiger were directly scattered by his punch, and they fell to the ground in pieces.

"Hercules!" Shi Feng said distractedly.

In a few breaths, a dozen tigers were smashed to pieces by the Demon and Hercules, and the ground was covered with parts of the shards.

Sleeve Dance picked up a huge tiger head from his feet, and said with a sigh: "This is your Yunzong Peak's craft?" ”

Shi Feng said coldly: "Don't be too happy! I'm a trap dragon, I'm afraid that it won't be easy for you to join forces! ”

"Haha, what's so difficult to stop it!" An extremely deep voice floated in, faintly, full of mocking tone.

A huge palm slapped down in the air, and with a bang, Jiaolong's body suddenly burst, as if it couldn't support the huge power of this palm.

Another huge palm hit in the air, and the thick yang qi was simply palpitating, and the dragon almost collapsed to the ground, looking up to the sky and hissing.

Bang! The third palm was slapped down, and Jiaolong was directly slapped into a pile of scrap iron, his head was broken and fractured, and his body was broken into hundreds of pieces.

Lin Chen suddenly remembered Fang Qiang, the city lord of the Dark City, and with a slap of his hand, the huge palm power killed a Venerable-level master. However, this terrifying big handprint in front of him actually shattered the Trap Dragon, which was comparable to a sixth-level sage.

"The boss is here!" The corners of Hercules' mouth smiled, "Look how you die!" ”

A black shadow gradually converged, and a man with sharp mouth and sharp teeth stood still on the practice ground, and said with his eyes on the world: "Even with your little Da Luo Tian, you dare to go against my demons!" ”

"It's over...... Saint Lao sighed helplessly, "Now we're completely dead!" ”

"You old man, spread negative energy to me when you're idle......" Lin Chen pursed his lips.

"Where are the pioneers?" The demon looked at the group of subordinates and asked coldly.

"He ......" The black-faced man pointed to a few oil drums not far away, next to which was a set of pitch-black gold armor that had been burned by the fire, several bones were lying messily around the armor, and a huge skull was shocking.

"What? The striker is dead? The demon raised his eyebrows, jumped three feet high, and said viciously, "Who did it!" ”

Lin Chen stepped forward a few steps, and a powerful murderous aura immediately surrounded him, "I was fighting with him just now, and he was accidentally burned to death." ”

"Hehe, it's really funny, the Wind Demon is in the realm of a four-star sage, and he was killed by a hairy boy." The demon sneered and said, "This useless waste, our first battle out of the mountain was smeared. ”

With a casual gesture, a flame instantly condensed into a knife, burning the bones of the Wind Demon to ashes.

"Sun Moon Sword ......" the Holy Elder's tone stuttered a little, "He has broken through the realm of the Sage and reached the Divine Yuan realm!" ”

"Oh, now we're really asking for a lot of blessings!"

"Above the sage, there is the Shen Yuan, and the Shen Yuan has three realms: front, middle, and back, followed by the lower god, the middle god and the upper god, and each great realm has three stages. The lower gods can borrow the majestic yang qi of the sun and the moon to condense into various shapes, which is a hundred times and a thousand times the qi of your current Saint Yuan! The old man sighed faintly.

"How? My demons have always been to convince people with virtue, hehe, since you can kill the wind demons, it means that you still have the ability, are you willing to follow me? The alien demon smiled, "I'm short of talents now, and when the world is conquered, I'll make you the king of Da Luotian." ”

"What if I don't say yes?"

"Hehe, that's expensive!" The demon's eyes shine through a hint of murderous intent.

Lin Yun held Lin Chen's shoulders tightly and stared at the alien demon coldly.

"Oh? This lovely girl is your wife. Alas, what a pity! The demon sighed.

Lin Chen's heart suddenly tightened, and he bowed his head and whispered to Lin Yun, "Stand next to me tightly, don't leave me even a step!" “

"Hehe, I want to take people, half a step is enough!" The strange demon pointed out the monkey's cheeks, looking very unflattened, his body flickered, and he floated to Lin Chen's side, without a sound.

"Shadow Kill!" Lin Chen's Ice Blade shot out instantly, and with a bang, Lin Chen stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, a never-before-seen divine power knocked the Ice Blade crooked.

With only one face-to-face effort, Lin Yun was already in the hands of the alien demon.

"Let go of me! You beast! Lin Yun struggled in vain.

"Come on, take care of my good life, I'm very happy today, and I'm going to play some fresh tricks."

Sleeve Dance stepped forward, flicked the red sleeves, and immediately wrapped Lin Yun into zongzi, and clicked a few times on several big points around her body, Lin Yun suddenly collapsed on the ground, without any strength.

"Yun'er!" Lin Chen rushed forward with an arrow step, and a thick wall of qi suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a bang, Lin Chen took four or five steps back in succession, and the qi and blood around his body were boiling, as if he had been hit by a heavy fist.

Lin Chen was annoyed in his heart: the beloved woman was in the hands of the enemy at the moment, and her life was on the verge of dying, but he couldn't help at all!

"Don't act rashly!" The demon said threateningly, "Let's have a contest now, two wins in three games, if you win, you can leave, if I win, hehe, she, it's my wife, I'm going to have sex with her in front of you." Haha......"

Lin Chentie's face was blue, but he was helpless.

The dark-faced man with a gloomy face walked out, "Under the Demon of the World, the Six-Star Sage, please advise!" The sun on his forehead was sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and the abundant yang energy scorched the dead grass on the ground.

With a sudden stretch of his arm, he blocked Lin Chen, who was just about to come out, and the patriarch of the Lin clan signaled Lin Chen to calm down, and then walked out slowly.

"Sage Level 4, please advise!"

With a whoosh, the Geshi Demon had no extra movements, his figure flashed, and he took the patriarch directly, the patriarch's eyes were fast, urging the vigorous yang qi in his body, and he struck out fiercely towards the Gaishi Demon, and with a wave of the Gaishi Demon's big hand, the patriarch stood unsteadily, and almost fell to the ground.

The two fought several times one after another, and the patriarch was in decline, and almost every move was nine deaths.

Lin Chen deeply felt that a six-star sage competing with a four-star sage was like an adult man beating a disabled teenager.

Without a few breaths, the patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground softly, and fainted.

"Patriarch!" Lin Chen hurriedly ran to the front of the patriarch and tried his pulse, the patriarch's breath was disordered, and he still had his last breath left.

Streams of thick Yang Qi rushed into Lin Chen's body, closely fusing with the Saint Yuan Qi in Lin Chen's body, and Lin Chen's body felt a burst of warmth.

"Patriarch, you can't ......" Before Lin Chen's words fell, the patriarch fiercely grabbed Lin Chen's body that was about to leave.

"Lin Chen, now all the responsibility is on you, you must ...... Hang on...... Go down! The patriarch transmitted all the yang qi in his body to Lin Chen's body, as if he had aged twenty years in an instant, and had become a dying old man.

"I promise you!" Lin Chen muttered.

Lin Chen waited for a while, but the patriarch still didn't speak, and hurriedly put his hand to the patriarch's nose, where was there still a little breath?

"Patriarch!" Lin Chen gritted his teeth, tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't fall after all.