"The leader of the [Land Seizure Alliance], Mr. Ping'an."

Lin Zhengliu's eyes opened and closed, and he saw the terrifying pure black eyes that didn't have the whites of his eyes, and the crimson glow was clear: "I was about to go to you for revenge, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door." ”

"We have some accounts, and we should settle them."

The middle-aged man in front of him, surnamed Ping'an, has a restrained breath, although he is not "not amazing", but it is difficult to remind people of his exaggerated titles and life achievements.

It can be said that without the intervention of the earth's civilization, peace is the ceiling of the Kavu Otherworld, almost a legendary figure, perhaps thousands of years later, it will still be praised by countless people, and even considered to be a mythical character compiled by the ancestors.

Under the spiritual stimulation of the [Demon Pupil Secret Martial Arts], Ping'an's eyes, which were originally slightly cloudy, suddenly became clear.

He stared at Lin Zhengliu expressionlessly, and said in a slightly stiff tone: "Dongfang Xiao, it's just a failed experiment. ”

"The one who has truly transcended the limits of this world is me, Ping."

At this moment, his mind was dizzy, and he always felt that he had overlooked something very important, but his opponent, who was by no means weak, was close at hand, and he could not be distracted from it.

As he spoke, the man with the reputation of martial arts mythology slowly raised his left hand.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ping An just waved his left hand slightly.

Swish!

Surge forward.

A roaring wind swept by.

The hundreds of soldiers closest to Ping'an collapsed to the ground almost instantly.

The soldiers lay down one after another, as if they had borne a huge force of tens of millions of catties, and they couldn't resist at all.

After doing this lightly, Ping An squinted at Lin Zhengliu and said leisurely: "Rebel against the acquired turbidity, never eat the fireworks of the world, devour the vitality, refine the heaven and earth, understand the will of the Heavenly Dao, and act according to the mandate of Heaven, and you will reach the supreme realm of [Chaomang Innate]!" ”

"This realm, you don't understand, I can teach you."

Although he said that, his deep thoughts were to see Lin Zhengliu's performance.

With Lin Zhengliu's talent, means, and skills, coupled with his good character, he is not the kind of evil person who is not recognized by his six relatives, if he is really willing to worship himself as a teacher, it may not be impossible for him to become his second personal disciple.

Wait a minute......

Second place?

Ping'an felt that his thinking was a little confused, and he couldn't remember who his first disciple's surname was, what he looked like, and where he was from.

Lin Zhengliu noticed the other party's strange reaction, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and he sketched an evil smile: "Genuine life energy level 6!" ”

"It's not like Dongfang Xiao, a parallel commodity that temporarily broke through to 6."

"Hahaha! Good! Very good! ”

Lin Zhengliu laughed wildly: "Although I can feel your vacillation and doubts, but ......"

"You like this also have the value of dying in my hands!"

Ping'an's state of mind seemed to be much more stable than Dongfang Xiao's, and he was not moved by words at all: "It seems that you still don't understand." ”

"In Earth dialect, summer insects can't talk about ice."

"My internal strength is endless!"

As he spoke, the internal forces around him converged and compressed like smoke clouds, condensing into the shape of a scabbard, enveloping his blue jade sword in it, and the edge was hidden deeply.

Ping'an's internal force shook, and the voice vibrated throughout the palace: "The true meaning of [Chaomang Innate] is that under the self, they are all ants!" ”

After surpassing the limits of the past and reaching the realm of [Chaomang Innate Nature], the internal power of peace will be endless, even if it is infinitely squandered, there is no need to take care of it in the slightest!

In the past, in the face of the army, he had to avoid its edge.

Now, even if there are millions of soldiers, to him, they are just chickens and dogs!

As the words fell, Ping'an's right hand gently stroked the hilt of the sword, pulled out about a finger or so, and slowly buckled it into the scabbard.

Click!

With just a soft sound, the faces of the four hidden top inner powerhouses, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, changed suddenly.

Their faces turned pale, they tried to resist, and their whole bodies trembled, but they were still deprived of their internal strength and fell to their knees one after another.

The four top big sisters were paralyzed at the moment, their eyes were blank, as if they had completely lost some kind of faith.

Defeat to [Wulin Myth] peace, shameless.

It can even be said that it is an honor.

The problem is that they didn't make a move at all, just a light tap on the scabbard, and they were almost abolished.

This kind of thing shouldn't have happened.

But it did.

In fact, even if they were unwilling and struggled hard, they were obviously powerless to fight anymore.

The pure energy that is free between heaven and earth is helping Ping'an, and then bringing this martial arts myth one step closer to reaching an inhuman realm, at this moment he is not like a human warrior, but more like a legendary immortal.

Lin Zhengliu glanced at the Four Holy Thrones of Ouchi with pity, and his eyes relocked on Ping'an: "Aren't they your teammates?" Then you said it earlier! ”

It wasn't that he wanted to spoil the solemn atmosphere.

Mainly......

Peace is used as a means of manifestation in front of people, and it is known as "all ants under the self" of "Mixed Mang Innate", which is obviously the characteristic application of life energy level 6.

When others saw it, they were estimated to gasp for air, and they were amazed for a long time, their hearts swayed, their flaws were exposed, and they were even slumped, and they could no longer lift their fighting spirit.

But for Lin Zhengliu, there is really not much mystery about this move.

Lin Zhengliu didn't squint, he just said loudly: "Ah Qing." ”

Hearing this, Xu scratched his head lightly and said shyly: "Ping An senior, is this what you said about [Chaomang Innate]?" ”

After finishing speaking, the melancholy young man with blue hair and blue eyes suddenly raised his hand.

Boom!

The wind is blowing.

The pure energy that was free between heaven and earth surged wildly, merging into Xu Qing's palm, constantly turning into spiritual energy.

With one of his free hands, he waved it slightly.

In an instant, dozens of Ouchi guards collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ping An suddenly grabbed the hilt of his sword: "This is the realm of ...... [Chaomang Innate]!" ”

The middle-aged swordsman's pupils shrank, his gaze was like a sword, and he swept over the blue-haired melancholy young man: "At your age, you can reach the same level as the old man...... How many adventures have you had? ”

To be honest, Ping An didn't understand, but he was shocked.

You must know that as a [Martial Arts Myth], he was born with the four major martial arts, and he is an existence that surpasses the [Heavenly Fortune Martial Artist].

Later, after embarking on the road of martial arts, he was like a darling of destiny, and all kinds of adventures and opportunities emerged one after another.

Even so, he was only barely touching the threshold of the [Chaosman Innate Realm] at the age of more than a hundred years.

This little ghost in front of you......

Why is he?

Xu Qing was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Ping An.

Did this old man misunderstand something?

Between level 6 and level 6, there is also a distinction between high and low.

Although the internal force cannot be compared with the spiritual energy, and there is a world of difference between the two in terms of essence, Xu Qing knows that his comprehensive strength is far inferior to this martial arts myth.

If the old gentleman is really red-eyed and wants to fight with himself, it is estimated that in the end......

Probably himself who died, right?

Fortunately, I am not alone.

Lin Zhengliu glanced at Ping'an and said, "The so-called squandering of internal force is just an illusion caused by too fast qi return. ”

"You feel that your internal power is endless, and there is only one possibility - your instantaneous output ability is too poor, and you lack a decisive killing move, otherwise, compared to me, your blue amount ceiling is still a line behind, and it can be completely exhausted."

"Besides, your [Chaosman Innate] realm has its own momentum field, and I am very familiar with it. The range of its pressing, the diameter is only a hundred meters. ”

"The long-range elite troops under my command, whether they use bows and arrows or crossbow arrows, the range is far beyond this number."

"You claim to have endless internal strength, and you are pressed here by us, can you eat the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of arrows?"

Lin Zhengliu was just confusing the public, and he said these words mainly to promote a peaceful mentality.

What martial arts myths, what legendary old-timers, what peerless bosses who have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 100 years, in the final analysis, they are still mortals.

If it is flesh and blood, then he will be disturbed by hormones, and there will be a struggle between sensibility and reason.

What's more, looking at the other party's appearance, the spiritual will seems to have been disturbed from the outside world, and it cannot be regarded as a heyday.

In this kind of internal martial arts world that doesn't pay much attention to the mind, to deal with a lot of pretending monsters who pay attention to the compulsion, directly come to the sentence "Your mother is gone, I'm your father, cub, you are in love, Abba is very disappointed in you", which is more effective than any peerless supernatural power.

Of course, ridicule is ridicule, and whether you can survive after the ridicule is another matter.

Hearing this, the peace of the [Land Seizure Alliance] was single-handedly created, and his eyes flickered, and his internal force was like a stormy wave, constantly beating the air around him.

His faith was shaken a little.

That blue-haired and blue-eyed melancholy boy has reached the same level as him in terms of internal strength, so forget it.

After all, there are always all kinds of peerless geniuses in this world, and at the same time, they have extremely strong luck, and they are born to master everything that others cannot get in a lifetime.

However, when Ping'an saw Lin Zhengliu's frivolous attitude and heard his casual tone, it seemed that he had long been accustomed to his innate realm of chaos.

"Wait! I seem to have overlooked something...... "Ping An suddenly had a subtle sense of disobedience, how many years of experience in fighting and fighting, but it made him immediately pull his consciousness and attention back.

Lin Zhengliu didn't give him the slightest chance, immediately pointed to Ping'an, and waved his hand suddenly: "Shoot him!" ”

If you can fight in a group, then there is no need to fight alone.

Skipping the challenge? OK! But it should not affect their subsequent plans and benefits.

[Martial Arts Myth] and [Land Capture Alliance, Alliance Leader] Ping'an, although his hard power is very strong, but here in Lin Zhengliu, compared with Yu Yu, his overall value is inferior.

Visually, there is only one life energy level 6, plus a sword skill above the advanced realm?

Lin Zhengliu planned to let his subordinates sharpen the state of this old gentleman first, consume his internal strength and physical strength to almost the end, and when the time was ripe, he would come over to make up for the knife.

Otherwise, I consumed so much grain and grass, raised so many people, and spent so much money, so I really let them come over to be the atmosphere group?

Their existence is naturally valuable - the weak soldiers are always like chickens digging dogs in the face of powerful transcendents, and they are vulnerable, but when these weak people are commanded by the strong, they can shine and even play some important roles. m.

The martial arts myth is peaceful, and he does have enmity with himself, but he has no personal grudges with each other.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, this person has such a great reputation, and it is a real life energy level 6, and the strength will not be too stretched.

The off-board tricks that should be used should be used as much as possible.

If you can convince it, then it's best.

If you don't accept it, it doesn't matter.

Slaughtered directly.,The reproduction can be launched once.,It's also pretty good.。

Bang bang bang! ……

This is a circular three-stage shot from a musket!

Woohoo! ……

It's a collection of arrows and crossbows!

The leader of the Ping An Alliance was forced to pull out the blue jade-like sword, the internal force on the blade condensed, and the angry light burned in his eyes: "Junior! Is this the only level of courage you have? ”

No names were named, but who he was talking about is self-explanatory.

Lin Zhengliu, who was the party concerned, stood there with a smile: "Can the spirit be eaten as a meal?" What's more, you said that I am a junior, as a teenager, I am still in the stage of rapid growth and development, and it is natural that I do not have the so-called courage of your old man. ”

Lin Zhengliu waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to continue beating the old man with the reputation of [Martial Arts Myth] - although Ping An looked like a middle-aged man with full energy.

Projectiles fell from the sky, like hailstones, crackling and striking in the area where Ping An was.

The arrows from these bows and arrows and the projectiles from the fire rushed to the ground, but they were also like maggots attached to the bones, gradually eating away at Hei'an's physical and internal strength.

They gradually piled up at the feet of peace, like a heavy pile of scrap metal.

100 catties, 200 catties, 300 catties......

500 catties, 1,000 catties, 3,000 catties......

Ping'an, who has the name of martial arts mythology, is flesh and blood after all, and cannot be a mechanical séance.

Even if he made full use of the environment and tried to perform live with a straw boat and borrowed arrows, it was still useless.

Lin Zhengliu and Zhu Ming took turns to attack, and they could burn the metal gun into iron juice at one time, and it could not play any defensive role at all.

Under such shameless tactics, the [Martial Arts Myth] has also been drained of physical strength, after all, people are old and strong.

After all, Ping An is a martial artist, not an immortal cultivator, he is already a hundred years old, and it is quite good to be able to not get injured under this kind of covering barrage blow.

The Dragon King Army is now full of talents, and those who can be taken by Lin Zhengliu to kill into the palace are all good martial arts themselves, with strong eyesight, quick reaction, and musket bows and crossbows, which can cause a greater threat than ordinary people.

Feeling that his internal strength was gradually falling to the trough, Ping An roared angrily: "Junior of the earth, dare to fight with me!" ”

Lin Zhengliu behaved quite seriously this time, and did not take out those fallacies and heresies.

He responded seriously: "No way, after all, my cultivation time is estimated to be less than a fraction of your old man's, if you don't do this, how can you win?" My life belongs not only to myself, but also to my comrades. I have to be responsible to my partners. ”

is still carrying out the heart-attacking words to the end.

What is said is a half-truth.

Specifically, how to implement it is another matter, Lin Zhengliu actually has a ninety-nine percent certainty, and he can directly kill the so-called martial arts myth in its heyday one-on-one in the fight for life and death.

Hearing this, Yan Linglong next to her nodded silently, happy in her heart.

This is the best thing to do.

Don't look at his usual waves, at critical moments, he is more reliable than anyone else!

Xu patted the black dragon Taishan beside him, whose body had swelled and grown, his eyes moved slightly, and he tried to suppress his compassion: "I'm sorry, old man, you have to die here today." ”

After a long period of training, the melancholy boy with blue hair and blue eyes at this moment has been reborn, refreshed, and grown a lot compared to when he first came into this world.

Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi just accepted Lin Zhengliu's orders, and constantly gave orders to the soldiers and adjusted the shooting rhythm to avoid a fault in fire suppression.

Zhu Ming continued to destroy the metal wall built by Ping An with internal force, and praised loudly: "It is worthy of the [simple aesthetics] of the old man of martial arts mythology, it is clever and unworked, and the heavy sword has no edge, so it seems that it is also quite desirable!" ”

Peace was praised, but there was no joy.

He tried to charge and fight back several times, but was forced to retreat by Lin Zhengliu and others.

His internal strength gradually depleted, trying to avoid its edge, but sadly found that his escape path had been blocked.

The east gate is controlled by the [evil dragon] Xu Qing and his black dragon [Taishan].

The west gate is guarded by Zhu Ming, the king of fire.

There is an infinite rain of arrows at the north gate and the same [Dragon King] Lin Zhengliu as the god of mourning.

At the south gate, there is [Time Dragon Queen] Yan Linglong blocked there like a mountain.

No matter which side is attacked, they will be beaten.

Ping'an's life energy level, although it has reached 6, is ......

He can't fly.

I can only do the battle of trapped beasts.

At this time, Ping An suddenly realized why he came here alone, and the dusty memories were reopened.

He knew why he was isolated.

Even if he can fight his way out of the encirclement today and does not die under Lin Zhengliu's hands, he will also die in the hands of his good apprentice or champion Hou.

It's desperate.

The internal force that was thought to be endless was consumed to an extremely low level little by little under the huge external pressure.

Feeling that the fire was almost over, Lin Zhengliu said loudly: "Stop!" Let me! ”

Lin Zhengliu saw that the time was ripe, and immediately prepared to start the K-head.

The soldiers of the Dragon King's army stopped moving.

Ping An gasped softly, and a thick scorching white mist continued to spit out between his noses: "Even if my internal strength is weak, I am old and weak, and I have to fight while recovering my breath, it is not something that you little ghost can defeat!" ”

This martial arts myth was extremely angry at this moment, but his anger was not only aimed at Lin Zhengliu.

He finally remembered why he came to this place alone for some reason and fell into the encirclement of Lin Zhengliu and others.

If he hadn't been stabbed in the back by his good apprentice Fang Rin, how could he have ended up in such a situation?

"Rebel Fang Rin! If I could live to this day, I would make you die a good death! ”

Ping An was angry in his heart, silently ruthless, but he knew very well that he might not be able to pass this level today.

Then, you have to settle for the next best thing.

Even if you can't escape, you have to kill Lin Zhengliu to vent the hatred in your heart.

He looked at Lin Zhengliu's meaning, and vaguely felt that this young man seemed to be thinking about soldier to soldier, king to king?

I probably want to step on his corpse and forge his prestige, right?

Ping'an sneered, there was loneliness and desolation in this laughter, but more resentment towards Lin Zhengliu and Fang Rin, who did not speak of martial virtues: "Little guy, you are too greedy!" ”

"Today, you will pay the price with your life for your greed!"

With the others not interfering, maybe he could seize the opportunity and kill Lin Zhengliu.

Desperate to survive, unlikely.

Dragging someone on your back is still promising.

Boom! ……

Swords intertwined.

The high-purity internal force was intertwined with thunder, lightning, and pitch-black fire, tumbling and shaking, emitting a dull roar like an ancient beast.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had hundreds of rounds.

The air was distorted and torn apart, and the area where the two men were located continued to expand and contract, as if space was distorted.

Others will feel their scalps tingle just by looking at it, and they can't help but want to gasp, let alone rush into it and participate in the battle between the two.

Of course, this seems to be a "road is going to be wiped out" combat special effect, but it is actually a visual error caused by light refraction, not that the two have really reached that level.

In the high-intensity confrontation, Ping'an's anger gradually subsided, and the sword in his hand was like the wind, but he couldn't help but sigh: "What a powerful little ghost!" You are much stronger than Dongfang Xiao! ”

It's strange to say, it's clear that Lin Zhengliu is a big realm lower than him, but he has been pressing him to fight - his physical strength and internal strength are not good, it is not an excuse at all, he has been in a worse state, and he has killed many strong enemies by leapfrogging.

I often overstep the level to kill the enemy, and now, it seems that I am about to be killed by someone overstepping.

Heaven is a good reincarnation, at this moment, just like that moment, but the roles are reversed.

As a stepping stone for young people, it is difficult to confide in outsiders.

Lin Zhengliu had a knife in his hand, shining like thunder, raised his eyebrows, and praised him casually: "You're not bad!" ”

The other party has an extremely eccentric field that can play a very strong role in heads-up.

Just against this martial arts myth, Lin Zhengliu immediately felt that his strength, speed, endurance, and even the strength of his spiritual energy explosion had been suddenly reduced by about ten percent.

But these are harmless at all, in the final analysis, Ping An is now just a state of residual blood, even if he has the means of dying berserk, Lin Zhengliu has the confidence to press the other party to death.

In terms of body and sword techniques, Lin Zhengliu is not weak, not to mention, he has mastered the ability to incarnate into thunder and lightning anytime and anywhere, unlike ordinary martial artists, many fatal flaws do not exist for him at all.

After hundreds of rounds of encounters.

Hello!

Lin Zhengliu stepped on the dark purple thunder blossom under his feet, his arms exploded with all his strength, and the pitch-black flames on the blade swirled, slashing through it with a knife.

Technique, speed, strength.

The slash of the three fused into one made the blue jade long sword in Ping'an's hand break violently.

Swish!

The long knife hung around his neck, and Ping'an's state of mind was completely calmed, and he, who was used to death, had long been mentally prepared for the day when he would be defeated in the hands of others.

At this moment, this martial arts myth said in a calm tone: "Lin Zhengliu, you are simply an outlier. ”

"It's terrible to be a strong person, but I'm not proud at all......"

"If I were to fight against you in a state of complete victory, maybe I would still die in the end, but you would definitely be seriously injured, or even completely abolished!"

"Will, fame, wealth, power, power...... You, in these five areas, go hand in hand, without any obvious shortcomings. ”

"You can't find the slightest flaw."

"Your upper limit is immeasurable."

"Although the old man does not approve of your life, he also has to admit that as a defeated person, the old man is not qualified to evaluate you."

"Death in your hands is a well-deserved death!"

The confrontation between the two seemed exciting and thrilling, but in fact, the result was set from the beginning.

The entire rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by Lin Zhengliu, and he did not have the slightest chance of turning the tables from beginning to end.

Usually I know very well in my heart that I will not be this young man's opponent at all, even if the other party does not use the so-called off-the-board moves, both sides are in a state of intact spirit, and in the decisive battle of life and death, I will definitely lose.

He just doesn't agree with the boy's style of acting.

It should be considered that the other party lacks the heart of a warrior.

Hearing this, Lin Zhengliu suddenly raised his hand and controlled the half of the broken sword that fell to the ground: "Then, the old gentleman will go all the way." ”

He is an extraordinary person, and he is not a martial artist who cultivates internal strength, many people in the rivers and lakes are the principles and laws of the guide, and they don't need to take it to heart at all, they can be regarded as a deaf ear.

Those things, in the final analysis, are a kind of self-restraint.

Not to mention anything else, even the fact that the dignified martial arts myth can't fly shows that the martial arts system of this world is relatively thin in nature, not thick enough, and not enough to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations.

And in the future, I will go to all kinds of magical and mysterious other worlds with my partners to explore and fight, and I must not be contaminated with the bad habits of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Then, Lin Zhengliu took out his favorite sword technique to make up for the fatal blow.

Sword slasher.

Hello!

A sword that runs through the center of the eyebrows.

Blood splattered!

This is to meet the activation conditions of [Replica]!

Swish!

Time and Void Scenario.

Lin Zhengliu noticed that there were many ability coins floating on Ping An's body.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the myth of martial arts, and single-handedly created the existence of the [Land Capture Alliance].

Compared with other people in the rivers and lakes, Ping An's ability can be called extremely luxurious, and the reason why he can be suppressed by himself is mainly because......

His comprehensive strength is more comprehensive - the Thunder Holy Body, the flame of the evolution of innate authority, the extraordinary skills of various advanced realms, and even the blades in his hands are of a higher grade than the other party.

How can you lose this?

The main reason for suppressing the state of peace with the minions is to use the least amount of energy to achieve the maximum results, and they are not willing to be injured before the real decisive battle.

Lin Zhengliu collected his thoughts and began to browse through his loot this time.

Among the many abilities of Ping An, there are two of the most dazzling ability coins.

They are [Life Energy Level 6] and [Swordsmanship].

"These two abilities are quite good, I quite want them, but unfortunately, the person is dead."

Lin Zhengliu felt a little emotion in his heart: "If it weren't for the greater good, I would still have a way to convince this old-timer." ”

"With my acting skills, I can definitely fool him and can't find the north, maybe he will regard me as a disciple of the mantle and entrust everything."

But playing with people's hearts or something, just occasionally use it as a vignette, and use this method as the main means to break the game, there are more hidden dangers, and if you use it more, the probability of overturning will increase.

This time it's a bit of a hassle, and the abilities represented by the two coins are beautiful.

But you have to choose one or the other.

After some thought, Lin Zhengliu decided to improve his life energy level first.

After all, as a martial arts myth, the transcendent fundamental law of peace is still a bit of a row.

In Lin Zhengliu's view, for people like himself, even compared with the transcendent fundamental law of the four courtyards in Central China, it is not inferior.

[Life Energy Level 6]: This affix originates from the "Ping An Martial Arts Codex" created by the [Martial Arts Mythology] of the Kawu world [Martial Arts Myth] Ping An painstakingly condensed his lifelong learning - skill, fame, wealth, will, power, any one of the five items surpasses the enemy, and can cause ten percent of the enemy's full attribute suppression, with a cumulative upper limit of fifty percent.

Selected!

The ability coin spins at the speed of light, manifesting a projection that is exactly the same as it.

In an instant, the projection disappeared into Lin Zhengliu's body.

Relevant knowledge instantly fills my mind.

It's like concentrating on penance for many years, and mastering it directly and perfectly!

Lin Zhengliu's attainments in "Ping An Wudian" have directly reached the same level as his creator [Wulin Myth] Ping'an.

This time, Lin Zhengliu's life energy level has officially reached the level of 6!

In other words, before the official start of the most difficult national unified examination in history, Lin Zhengliu had also broken the historical record.

If you think about it carefully, isn't recording this thing just for people to break?

In this golden era, the sky is as proud as a cloud, and the strong are like rain, even if a person suddenly pops up one day, has an epiphany overnight, and rises directly from level zero to level five, Lin Zhengliu will not feel too surprised.

The speed of the upgrade is important, but it is not the most important.

If you want to go fast, you have to walk steadily. And both of these things are ultimately in the service of the goal of "going long-term".

Perhaps in the eyes of those real giants, genius is not worth mentioning, and Tianjiao is just a big ant, only a genuine strong person is qualified to invest a little attention.

"It's amazing!"

Lin Zhengliu felt the surge in his body, qi and blood, and surging spiritual energy, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts, and he was happy in his heart: "I really chose the right one!" Although it is not as full of growth as the fundamental law of the four courtyards in Central China, it ......"

"As a [Vegetable Abuse Divine Skill], its inherent characteristics will never be outdated!"

"Up to 50% of the target enemy's all-stat weakening, such a trait is simply too hard!"

"This is what is called, weakening others is the same as improving yourself?"

Lin Zhengliu had to admit that [偃强] was a rather strong affix.

The reason why Ping An was defeated in his own hands is also because of the inherent characteristics of "Ping An Martial Codex", for other enemies, he may be able to directly hang a negative state of 50% reduction in all attributes for other enemies, but for himself, he can only weaken by 10%?

The time stop is lifted.

The eyebrows of the leader of the Ping An Alliance were pierced, but he did not die for a while.

Originally, he looked like a middle-aged swordsman, but in an instant, his hair turned white.

The skin that is shiny and elastic suddenly becomes full of folds, like chicken skin.

The old man held on to his last breath before he died, and left his last words: "Rebel Fang Rin!" And that weird fool! They are all very dangerous, you have to be careful not to fall into their traps! ”

"I wanted to join forces with you, but it was Fang Rin and Yu Yu who ruined my plan, and they manipulated my sanity!"

"Lin Zhengliu! Try to die with them! ”

It can only be said that it is worthy of [Martial Arts Myth], the last words can be said so smoothly, there is no meaning of dying in the middle of the words, he speaks clearly, and he is very worry-free.

Together, just listen to it, Lin Zhengliu felt that he couldn't live up to his will, so he had to harvest the two super leeks mentioned by Mr. Ping'an.

Lin Zhengliu still wants to fight for it, what if the old gentleman is suddenly deceived before he dies and is convinced of himself?

In that case, wouldn't it be another chance to reproduce it for nothing?

Lin Zhengliu's lips opened and closed, and he said quickly: "What other wishes do you have?" ”

Ping An glanced at him deeply, his voice was vicissitudes, and he looked extremely tired: "It's too much." ”

The leader of the land-grabbing alliance, a generation of martial arts myths, and Ping'an, who has the reputation of a sword immortal, is breathing.

Lin Zhengliu felt that this person was quite petty, a little old-fashioned, too stubborn, he was so face-saving, he was not convinced at the last moment by his side, and with a kind of pride of confusion, he died completely.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Lin Zhengliu relied on the powerful detection effect of Bu Lan's secret martial arts and cooperated with the Thunder Holy Body to greatly expand his perception domain.

Lin Zhengliu didn't pay attention to the battle in the other corners at all, and he only focused on one point—the area where Yu Yu might exist.

Lin Zhengliu was like opening the whole map hanging, running wildly all the way, and soon came to a palace with an extremely complex structure.

At this point, there are only a few people who can keep up with Lin Zhengliu's footsteps.

Including the Zhan guards and the captive captain Wang, they were also thrown away from the distance and couldn't keep up at all.

Iyenden.

From the outside, this temple looks like a super snail shell, and the whole shows a red color and spiral structure.

Although it covers a large area, it is a one-way passage, which can only allow two people to walk sideways at a time, or one person to gallop freely.

Lin Zhengliu stepped out in one step.

There is no sonic vibration.

In an instant, a powerful will poured directly into his mind: "Lin Zhengliu, I finally induced you to come here!" Your body's potential is endless! Now, it's mine! ”

Some people died, but not completely......