"Dragon Que Sword?"

Wang Cheng exclaimed, his expression tense for a moment, and his old eyes kept looking around the night sky.

Chaos also frowned, he felt a strong god-level aura on this giant sword.

The smoke and dust dissipated in one breath, and a strong and abnormal man appeared in the eyes of everyone, he was more than eight feet tall, lifting the dragon que giant sword, the momentum was compelling, the most striking thing was that his head was full of troubles, and he looked bright in the night.

"Lin Tiannan?"

Wang Cheng's eyes narrowed, obviously he knew the comer, and his old face, which had a nervous expression, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Tzu is Lin Bei!"

The bald man snorted angrily, he lifted his weight lightly, lifted the giant sword and pointed at Wang Cheng and the others:

"Which will die first?"

The yin and yang in Zhao Wujiang's eyes were reversed, this man who didn't know if he was called Lin Bei or Lin Tiannan, in his induction, was definitely much stronger than the Qin Zheng he met in the Wang clan.

Ascending to the Fourth Order? Fifth order? His mind was surging, and as early as when he first woke up, he saw through the skills of the system that this person was coming.

Rushing together, it was the direction of Chang'an, and he was familiar with a few breaths.

Chaos' expression was solemn, he looked at the bald man, and more at the giant sword dragon que he was holding, and asked Wang Cheng:

"Do you know this person?"

Wang Cheng's head:

"The Ten Dao of the Tang Dynasty, the Jianghu Alliance is full of power, but there are only two alliance leaders, and this person in front of him is one of them, Lin Tiannan, the deputy alliance leader, who has lived in Lingnan Dao for a long time.

His cultivation is similar to mine, but the Longque Sword in his hand is Li Chunjun, the leader of the Jianghu Alliance!

Li Chunjun was already a terrestrial immortal who had ascended to the eighth order ten years ago."

Wang Cheng did not hide his voice, and Zhao Wujiang also listened.

Doubts rose in his heart, if Lin Tiannan was the deputy leader of the Jianghu Alliance in front of him, and there was a stronger and more incomparable alliance leader Li Chunjun, then why didn't they make a move when Yuan Tiangang was ravaging Lingnan Dao?

"Don't face Li Chunjun in front of me, this old thing."

Lin Tiannan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed at Wang Cheng with the Longque giant sword, and the sword body whirred into the wind.

"He is only one two, three, four or five higher than Lin Bei and me, less than the fifth order."

Wang Cheng dodge:

"Lin Tiannan, this is a matter between the old man Wang and Zhao Wujiang, you, a member of the Jianghu Alliance, really want to meddle in this matter?"

Lin Tiannan panted, threw the Longque sword backhand, and threw it at Zhao Wujiang's feet, his face full of indignation:

"You say, is this old thing Li Chunjun playing tricks on me? Yes? How could this Dragon Que Sword be so heavy?"

Then he looked at Wang Cheng: "Huh? What did you just say? Lin Bei, I didn't hear clearly..."

The dragon giant sword lay at Zhao Wujiang's feet, the blade of the sword scattered, and he found that the giant sword was not completely touched by the soil, but suspended half an inch from the ground, making a faint buzzing sound.

"You're going to meddle in this?" Wang Cheng took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

"Are you sick?" Lin Tiannan touched his shiny bald head, squinted his eyes and said:

"I don't interfere, why am I running all the way here? Play?

Zhao Wujiang is kind in Lingnan Road, and I have always been grateful to Lin Bei, and I love my elders, my hometown, and my cuihua."

"I heard that you Lin Tiannan was a crazy monk before, but now it doesn't seem to be a rumor!" Wang Cheng's expression was ugly, and the countless white pottery shards in his hands were condensing.

"I'm not a monk, I'm Lin Bei!"

Lin Tiannan stepped on the earth heavily: "Eight Heavenly Dragons!"

The yellow sand and sawdust flew in the forest, and in half a breath, eight earthy yellow dragons condensed around Lin Tiannan's body, constantly swimming around his body, like living creatures.

He stepped on one more step, stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Wang Cheng and the three of them walked lightly and scattered.

"Zhao Wujiang, do it!" Lin Tiannan's roar was heard.

Zhao Wujiang protected Wang Xi behind him, and he was already condensing the law of heaven and earth when Lin Tiannan threw the Longque giant sword at his feet.

In the sky above Mu Mountain, under the night, a law phase more than a thousand zhang high condensed out, the law phase was golden, and the face was not illusory, nor Xuanwu, but Zhao Wujiang's own appearance.

Fa Xiang overlooked the battle that was about to break out in Mu Mountain, his eyes were indifferent to the contempt for all beings, and he slapped it with a palm, and the entire Mu Mountain trembled at this moment.

Wang Chengyi pointed to the open space three feet in front of him, and pointed at the eight heavenly dragons around Lin Tiannan, who suddenly appeared, and stopped his attack.

"Without the Dragon Que Sword, you are nothing more than a fourth-order land god cultivator similar to me."

"Monkey digging hearts!" Lin Tiannan laughed loudly, his palm was surging, and he hit Wang Cheng's face, he stepped forward with his left foot, and kicked Wang Cheng with a knee kick with his right leg:

"Black Tiger Steals Peach!"

Chaos' silver hair grew more and more lustrous under the silver glow of the moonlight, and his boyish cheeks looked up at the moon, and then Lang laughed, "It's kind of interesting."

The giant hand of the law phase was like a mountain under the cover, and with a bang, Mu Mountain at night spread out a circle of earth-colored rings like ripples around him.

In the next moment, in the hands of the law giant, a chaotic figure rushed out, and he laughed loudly in the moonlight:

"It turns out that Fuxi's power is in you!

Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang, you really surprised me!"

Qin Wei's complexion changed suddenly, and then he recovered without a trace, he flicked the hem of his robe, sat down on the ground, formed ten fingers into claws, and pulled them on both sides of his chest, eight crystal clear fluorescent thin lines appeared side by side, only a finger wide apart, like a green string.

Then, his right hand was soft, and on the strings, the sound of the piano sounded in the mountains and forests, and a green light shot towards Lin Tiannan.

Lin Tiannan was fighting fiercely with Wang Cheng, he opened and closed widely, his fists and feet were like wind and thunder, extremely powerful, and Wang Cheng was so oppressed that he only cared about parrying, and it was difficult to fight back.

The dragon sword was half an inch above the ground, constantly humming, and the dust around the sword body was rolled up, and the next moment, it turned into a whistling sword light in the night and disappeared in place.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano sound colliding with gold and iron resounded in the night sky, the green light hit the sword light, and the two colors of copper and yellow and green exploded beside Lin Tiannan, and the qi was mighty.

Lin Tiannan turned his right wrist, the Longque sword rotated, and he held it with one hand, he looked at Wang Cheng, who had a solemn expression outside the three zhangs, and Qin Wei, who was sitting on the ground not far away, and roared angrily:

"Li Xuanji, didn't you see Lao Tzu fighting two by one? What are you still hiding, you deserve to have no love from a little lady in your life, and you deserve to have not reached the god level until now."

The shadow shook beneath him, and a sound sounded:

"Lin Bald, you have the ability to scold again!"

The shadow distorted, condensing into an old man's shadow beside Lin Tiannan, who was none other than Li Xuanji, the peak grandmaster of Huguofang.

Li Xuanji's cloudy eyes faintly had a world-destroying fire, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, a palm-sized piece of wood was thrown out from his sleeve.

The wood snapped and fell on the loess, then continued to scatter, and after a breath, a humanoid Hundred Refining Divine Machine appeared in their eyes.

"A puppet ascending to the Second Order? How is that possible?"

Wang Cheng let out a frightened voice, and even Qin Wei's eyes widened.

"I'll go, you actually have such a treasure?" Lin Tiannan looked at Li Xuanji with burning eyes, and lost his previous anger.

Li Xuanji's body was rickety, his hands were behind his back, and he said with a smile:

"Don't look at me, it's Zhao Wujiang's Hundred Refining Divine Machine, if you have the ability, you can take it back."

Lin Tiannan glanced at the silver-haired young man and the young man who were in the air in the distance, and the big hand holding the Longque sword suddenly clenched, swept towards Qin Wei, who was sitting on the ground, and laughed:

"Li Chunjun can't beat Lao Tzu, can't I beat this Zhao Wujiang?

When I clean up this feminine thing that puts cold arrows, I'll go to Zhao Wujiang and ask for it!"