"When I block this blow, it will be my turn to attack!"

"Boy, within thirty moves, I will take your head!" Kshatriya thought so in his heart.

Obviously, Kshatriya did not realize the seriousness of the matter, and he was thinking about how to save his life, but he was thinking about how to counterattack.

However, soon the Kshatriyas will regret it.

He will regret why he didn't run away in the first place.

And with iron on his body, he chose to resist Lin Yuan's attack.

The bronze sword, with a majestic sword intent, stabbed on the shield of the Nine Armies.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The shield of the Nine Armies, which Kshatriya was proud of, was as vulnerable as tofu scum under the bronze sword.

When the tip of the bronze sword touched the shield of the Nine Armies, this shield of the Nine Armies, which had helped Kshatriya block countless attacks in countless battles, cracked one after another, like a spider's web.

"Bang!"

Finally, the shield of the Nine Armies was overwhelmed and burst open, turning into a pile of fragments.

Without the shield of the Nine Armies, Lin Yuan's sword easily pierced Kshatriya's body.

Endless sword qi burst out through Kshatriya's body like a volcanic eruption.

Countless sword lights flickered in Kshatriya's body.

Kshatriya looked down and saw that his body was also like the shield of the Nine Armies before, and there were bursts of cracks.

Dense cracks like spider's webs, all over the body, and even over the soul.

At this moment, a picture appeared in Kshatriya's mind.

Once upon a time, Emperor Xin, the king of people, used this sword, and it was this move that the golden body of the Buddha of his world was cut out of dense cracks with a sword.

In order to repair the scar of that sword, it took him a thousand years to repair the wound.

The sword is still the same sword it was back then.

But he was a Kshatriya, not his world-honored Buddha.

Even though Lin Yuan didn't have the strength of the human king back then, it was enough to kill him.

"Poof!"

Kshatriya spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and then, with his own eyes, his body and soul were annihilated inch by inch under the strangulation of the sword light.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother, senior brother."

Before he died, Kshatriya's ears heard the grief-stricken cries of his brother and two junior brothers.

Kshatriya died.

was killed by Lin Yuan with a sword, and during the whole process, he seemed powerless to fight back.

In the dark, the four demon kings are quietly observing.

"Is this person the heir of the human prince, or the disciple of the human king?"

"It's so staked that you cut off the Kshatriya with a sword?" Demon King Bo Xun was shocked in his heart.

At this time, Indra, the demon king on the side, spoke: "The three of them may not be able to hold on. ”

"Shall we go out and help?"

Among the four demon kings, Indra is relatively sincere.

Indra pondered, they are now allies!

The allies are in trouble, and they should go out to help.

However, the cunning and treacherous Demon King Bo Xun obviously didn't think so.

Demon King Bo Xun looked at Indra with his mentally handicapped eyes: "Are you stupid?" ”

"This person doesn't know the details, let's go out now, won't we be sent to death."

"I have a plan!"

"Now, the three of them, the brahmins, are holding them back. In this way, there must be an emptiness within them. ”

"We might as well go and steal their homes and kill all the people left behind in their houses."

"There are people killed on our side, and there are people dead on their side of the Brahmins, and in the future, they will never want to raise their heads in front of us."

As soon as the Demon King Bo Xun said this, the other three Demon Kings suddenly lit up1.

It is the brahmins who are beaten, and they are the ones who eat the meat.

There is a cheap and not to take advantage of, bastard.

That's a good idea!

"Good strategy, good strategy, just do it!"

"Bo Xun, it has to be you!"

"Then let's go quickly, otherwise, they will finish fighting later!" The other three demon kings unanimously agreed with the strategy of the demon king Bo Xun.

And, the five-body throw to the ground to express admiration.

The three of them didn't say a word, and quickly left here, ready to steal their home.

The four Brahmin brothers have lived together for I don't know how many years, and the relationship between them is very deep.

Seeing Kshatriya being killed by Lin Yuan with a sword, the third brother was left, and his eyes were about to split.

"Ahh

"Thief, you killed my junior brother, I will make you pay for it with blood!" The brahmin gritted his teeth, eager to devour Lin Yuan alive.

Lin Yuan pointed at the Brahmin and said coldly: "Kill one of you, you can't stand it?" ”

"You, but you killed seven of us."

"If you really settle the score, you still have six lives left for us, and killing all three of you will not be enough to pay it back."

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, the brahmin was not angry and said, "We only killed the three of you, and the remaining four were killed by Bo Shun and them." ”

Brahmin thought to himself, we killed it, we admit it.

We didn't kill it, you can't put any on our heads.

Lin Yuan: "???? ”

Hearing the Brahmin's words, Lin Yuan couldn't help frowning, thinking, is there anyone else?

At this moment, Lin Yuan was also a little worried, his hometown should not be stolen.

However, he had to kill the brahmins before he could go back.

At home, I can only hope that the Peacock King can withstand it.

After learning that in addition to the four Brahmins, there were other people from outside the heavens, Lin Yuan was indeed a little anxious.

He hurried back, and no longer inked with the Brahmins, but directly swung his sword and killed.

At the same time as Lin Yuan made a move, Bai Lao, Qingqiu Mountain Great Elder, they also made a move.

As soon as Lin Yuan made a move, he chose the strongest Brahmin as his target.

And Bai Lao and the Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain led the other second-order peak masters to block the other two people outside the heavens.

Facing Lin Yuan, who swung his sword and slashed at him, the brahmin did not move.

He held a Zen staff in one hand and a scripture in the other, reciting silently.

With the inaudible sound of chanting, spit out of his mouth, and large scripture characters shining with golden light appeared all around.

These large characters of the scriptures shining with golden light are built up like bricks and tiles, and they are built into a golden pagoda.

The pagoda flew up and came towards Lin Yuan.

Brahmin, this is to suppress Lin Yuan in this stupa.

The pagoda flew in, and the golden shadow shrouded above Lin Yuan, like the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.

Lin Yuan didn't say a word, raised his sword and slashed.

He wants, sword splitting stupa.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and the dark blue sword light of Zhang Yu slashed towards the pagoda.

"Boom!"

The golden energy and cyan energy collided together, and the next moment, the sword light and the pagoda exploded at the same time.

Lin Yuan staggered back three or five steps, but the Brahmin flew out directly.

At the same time, in his chest, a deep sword wound appeared.

In the preliminary confrontation, Lin Yuan once again had the upper hand. (End of chapter)