Chapter Eighty-Nine: Battle Sanctuary

In the air, an old man in a gray robe held an iron rod in his hand, with a thick fierce light in his eyes, he looked at Lin Muyu so straight, and layers of invisible energy shrouded him, making Lin Muyu unable to move, and even this old man stepped on a stream of wind energy, and he was able to stay in the air for a long time, as if he was a celestial.

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Lin Muyu desperately resisted the opponent's strength, raised the fighting energy of his whole body to the peak state, and the white robe behind him flew in the air, and suddenly his left palm was opened, and the power of thunder and lightning surged, and he pulled out the Liaoyuan Sword from the scabbard in the air, and at the moment when the Liaoyuan Sword was unsheathed, it caused a wave of airflow, tearing a crack in the opponent's domain qi network.

"Rustling ......"

Jumping nearly ten meters away from the other party's clamps, Lin Muyu felt as if the bones all over his body were about to be torn, turned around and looked at the old man in the air, and said with an awe-inspiring gaze: "You are the one who crushed Zhang Wei's dragon tendons, right?"

The person who came smiled slightly, his eyes were full of calm, as if the young man in front of him was already a dead man and would not pose any threat to him: "That's right, it's me, the old and pale crane, to meet His Royal Highness Qin Yin, the little prince and the Xijun Lord!"

Qin Lei looked up at the sky, the palm holding the Thunder Splitting Knife tightened a little, and said, "I've heard your name, Pale Crane Senior, you are the ancestor of the empire, but why did you hurt Zhang Wei? He is an instructor in the temple, an imperial general!"

The Pale Crane sneered: "Shenhou Gui is a national teacher, and has made countless contributions to the battle of Liaobei that year, if it were not for the merits of the prince and the marquis, would there be the Qin family's current world? Now that the four seas are calm, a small temple instructor dares to offend the Shenhou Mansion, this is to deceive me that there is no one in the Shenhou Mansion? The prince has the grace of knowing my pale crane, and if he is an enemy of the Shenhou Mansion, he is an enemy of my pale crane!"

Qin Yin was stunned for a moment, she had already guessed seven or eight points in her heart, so she jumped on top of the keel, standing side by side with Lin Muyu, the cold wind blew, and the family cloak behind her fluttered gently, and said, "The purpose of the senior's coming here today?"

"Hahaha......"

The pale crane raised his head and laughed, and said: "There are two people who offended the Shenhou Mansion, one is Zhang Wei, and the other is this imperial felony Lin Muyu with the pseudonym Lin Zhi, today the old man wants to be loyal to the empire, kill this important criminal, and bring his head back to Lanyan City! Update more and faster chapters as soon as possible. ”

Qin Yin suddenly opened his arms, with determination on his beautiful face, and said: "Senior, Ah Yu was wronged for killing people in Yinshan City, I have asked my father to pardon him, seniors don't have to bother." ”

"Really?"

Pale Crane's face turned cold, and he sneered: "Your Highness, you are the only legitimate heir of the Great Qin Empire, and you are the future and hope of the family, but if you ...... Princess Qin Yin died in the depths of the Dragon Hunting Forest by accident, do you think anyone will know that I did it......? His Royal Highness Qin Yin and Qin Lei's Little Prince, the two heirs of the Awakened Divine Lock, both died in the Dragon Seeking Forest, who has the best chance of becoming the next generation of emperors?"

Lin Muyu felt cold for a while, holding the Liaoyuan Sword in front of Qin Yin, and shouted in a low voice: "Pale Crane, your target is me, don't be angry with His Highness Yin!"

Qin Yin's voice was very soft: "Ah Yu, can't you see it, the Pale Crane didn't intend to let any of us leave alive when I came here......"

Qin Lei clenched the Thunder Splitting Knife, with anger in his eyes: "Pale Crane, you despicable villain, do you know what you are doing now? You are betraying the empire!"

"What about betraying the empire?" Pale Crane sneered: "The Qin family, the lord of the world, has done the same, and others have done the same, say so much and do it, none of you want to live today!"

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"Buzz!"

While the other party was talking, Lin Muyu's martial soul had already moved, and the Liaoyuan Sword turned into a thunderbolt and attacked the abdomen of the pale crane, this style was completed in the gap between the white horses, and it was amazingly fast!

But after all, the other party is a saint-level powerhouse, the pale crane raised his iron staff fearlessly, and with a sudden wave, it collided with a "bang", and actually repelled the thunderous blow, and the Liaoyuan sword swirled in the air and fell into the distance. Update more and faster chapters as soon as possible.

"Up!"

Lin Muyu roared angrily, his left hand opened to derive thunder light to suck back the Liaoyuan Sword, and his right hand took out four flying knives in a flick of his waist, and threw them out continuously, turning into cold light, and at the same time, on the other side, Qin Lei carried the thunder cracking knife with lightning flashing to attack and kill, and several golden god-binding lock power were wrapped around his body.

The pale crane floated down on the keel, laughing, and suddenly a fire light in his body skyrocketed, and a fiery red stick came out of his body, it was his weapon martial soul - the Dark Fire Stick, a strong martial soul of the second rank, holding the iron rod in one hand and the Dark Fire Stick in the other, the Pale Crane laughed and said: "Interesting, interesting, the Qin family's god lock, plus a non-flowing Qinghu martial spirit, the old man will see how far you can struggle!"

"Peng!"

The Hellfire Stick slammed into the gourd wall in a dull manner, and suddenly the Xuan Tortoise Shell shattered with a blow, and there was a heavy sense of shaking on the dragon scale wall, and Lin Muyu grabbed the Liaoyuan Sword and jumped regardless of it, and the sword of the human sword fell down!

In the midst of laughter, the Pale Crane's Dark Fire Stick backhand was another blow, and the powerful fighting power exploded, sending Lin Muyu and his sword shocks flying out, spilling a stream of blood in the air, he was already injured internally, and at the same time, the iron rod crossed an arc in the air, and "Peng" blasted away Qin Lei's thunder cracking knife with a heavy blow, and the killing intent in the Pale Crane's eyes skyrocketed, and he suddenly stepped forward!

"Poof!"

When Qin Lei looked down, he saw that the tip of the iron rod had pierced into his abdomen, and blood was flowing out. Be the first to update

"Little prince, don't blame the old man!"

As he spoke, the pale crane's fighting spirit suddenly spit out, and the tip of the long staff immediately swirled with a chilling fighting spirit, and it was about to crush Qin Lei's internal organs. At this moment, a cold wind hit the back of his head, it was Qin Yin's sword, and the pale crane hurriedly dodged on one side, but he couldn't prevent Qin Yin's graceful posture as if he was possessing a dragon, and his palm was open, and the power of the golden god binding lock exploded in Pale Crane's chest!

"Bang ......"

Radiant with golden light, this blow did not hit the Pale Crane hard, because his talisman fighting spirit was too strong, and the strength of the two sides was very different, no matter how strong Qin Yin's Divine Binding Lock was, it couldn't really hurt him.

"Look for death!"

The Immortal Fire Stick Martial Soul in the Pale Crane's left hand suddenly waved, and slammed heavily on the defense of the Divine Binding Lock on Qin Yin's chest, and the Divine Binding Lock shattered in an instant, Qin Yin took a few steps back, and knelt on the keel with a pale face, behind her, Tang Xiaoxi's fire fox opened his mouth is a mouthful of flames, and the Pale Crane hurriedly danced the iron rod to stir up the flames, the martial soul flame of the Seven Seas Tang Gate is not a fuel-efficient lamp, once it is burned, it is not trivial.

"Chirp ......"

The fire fox screamed frantically on Tang Xiaoxi's shoulder, as if facing a great enemy.

"Xiao Yin!"

When Tang Xiaoxi was about to rush forward, she saw Qin Yin wave her hand backwards suddenly, and the fighting spirit waved, impacting Tang Xiaoxi and taking a few steps back, she didn't let Xiaoxi save her.

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On the ground, Qin Lei was injured in the abdomen, but he still held the Thunder Cracking Knife, drumming up the fighting spirit of his whole body, and thunder and lightning waves spread along the grass, he still wanted to continue to fight hard, but at this moment, a black shadow swept by, and with a "poof", the iron staff of the pale crane pierced Qin Lei's chest, directly nailing it to a huge keel.

"Wait quietly for death, little prince, this is your best destination. ”

The pale crane sneered, carried the Hellfire Stick, and walked towards Qin Yin step by step, with a thick look of pride in his eyes, and laughed: "Your Highness, if you don't go out of the city, under the protection of hundreds of royal guards, who in this world can kill you, but you just ran here to find death by yourself, no wonder the old man." More and faster chapters are here. ”

The fighting qi in Qin Yin's body had been disrupted by the blow of the Hellfire Stick, and she knelt there, looking up at the pale crane, but she didn't even have a trace of fear.

"Brush!"

Just as the Pale Crane raised the Hellfire Stick, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed from the side, and it was the Burning Plains Sword wrapped in thunder.

"Coming back?"

The pale crane suddenly swung away the long sword with another blow, but it was held by someone in one hand in the process of the Liaoyuan sword's turbulent whirlwind, Lin Muyu shouted, the indigo martial soul was shining, the entire keel was trembling, and one after another gourd vines grew out of the keel, frantically surging towards the pale crane, it was the root tendrel winding skill.

The figure was blended in the sword light, and the fighting spirit of the Holy Domain hit him in his battle robe, Lin Muyu almost poured all his strength into the long sword, and the true dragon yuan fire lingered around the long sword, and with a condescending blow in mid-air, the long sword flew over, this was already his strongest blow-

Dragon Flame Spiral Break!

The pale crane squinted his eyes, he could feel the edge of this move, and couldn't help but be amazed: "Good boy, there are really two hits, no wonder the old ghost Lei Hong values you so much!"

As he spoke, the Pale Crane suddenly fused the Hellfire Stick into a ball of fire and gathered it in front of his chest, and shouted, "Can you break the old man's Hellfire Shield with your swordsmanship?"

"Peng!"

Lin Muyu's spiral break, which gathered the strength of his whole body, just hit the opponent's martial soul energy, the flames burst out and scattered, and an extremely chilling shock wave was formed at the collision of the fighting energy, and even this impact was so strong that it uprooted the nearby small trees, and some big trees were also broken, Qin Yin knelt there with the keel in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Lin Muyu's back swaying in the wind with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the blood flowed down the white temple cloak one by one.

"Ah Yu ......"

Tears welled up in her eyes.

The Dragon Flame Spiral Break was still stirred, and the Liaoyuan Sword flew and landed in the grass a hundred meters away, and even Lin Muyu no longer had the strength to use the power of the Thunder Imperial Sword to control the long sword and fly back.

"Is this your limit?"

The pale crane sneered, slowly stepped forward, raised his right palm, put his five fingers together like an arrow, and stabbed into Lin Muyu's chest with a "poof", laughing and said: "I'm going to make you die worse than Zhang Wei, hahaha, you stinky boy......"

"Silk ......"

The pale crane's fingers pierced Lin Muyu's chest inch by inch, flowing down with hot blood, splashing on the white keel, but Lin Muyu still stood there inch by inch.

"Why don't you dodge?" asked the Pale Crane with a sneer.

Lin Muyu's eyes were clear, and his voice trembled slightly because of pain: "Your Highness came to the Dragon Tomb for me, if you must kill her, then kill me first, don't let me see her die for me with my own eyes." ”

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