Between Lin Ze and Master Peng, there is no longer any obstacle.

Seeing the figure of the young man rushing over, Master Peng's breath was weak, and he took out three trap artifacts from the bag and threw them towards Lin Ze.

These were three metal balls that looked like two pairs of wings, and the wings fluttered at an extremely fast frequency, buzzing towards Lin Ze.

Puff puff!

Poisonous needles were continuously shot out of the metal balls, densely terrifying, and the three metal balls covered a large area in front of Lin Ze.

I don't know if my body can withstand these poisonous needles, after all, even if the skin is punctured, it will cause venom infection.

Lin Ze smiled, but this time was different.

His gaze stared ahead, his perception suddenly became more sensitive than his eyes, the ubiquitous moonlight became his tentacles, he could feel everything around him, the dense flying needles in front of him, and even countless flying dust.

At the feet, in the air, the moonlight flows everywhere like water.

Three thousand eyes.

Since receiving the "Moon Sutra" taught by Bai Cangyue, Lin Ze's Qi Refining Cultivator has broken through all the way to the second-order middle realm, but there are only two techniques he has learned.

One is the Moonlight Mirror that I used before, and the other is the Moonflower Meridian Mirror that I can only barely use.

By the time of completion, this formula can completely turn the moonlight into a tactile extension of the practitioner, and the place where the moonlight is shrouded will be perceived by oneself, and it is far better than what can be observed by the naked eye.

At present, Lin Ze can only use the moonlight within a few meters in front of him, but it is enough.

There are hundreds of flying needles, which seem to be dense and impossible to dodge, but in Lin Ze's perception, there is already a calm route.

His footsteps changed, his right hand flicked a flying needle on the side of his ear, the whole person turned around, six flying needles brushed his face, and then moved sideways, avoiding the nine flying needles in the shape of a zigzag。。。。。。

The flying needles were like a rain of locusts, Lin Ze closed his eyes tightly, and through the moonlight, he sensed and moved in them, like dancing.

From the time Qingpizi led people into the restaurant and Master Peng escaped from the roof, more than ten minutes had passed since Wang Er and Lin Ze and this Master Peng had been fighting, and other people in the caravan had discovered the situation one after another, and some of the rest of the strange cultivators who were not weak in their own strength had not left, after all, such a battle might not be seen a few times in their lives.

Lin Ze's strange steps made the people around the battle look sideways, and some people who were not low in cultivation had already seen the doorway, it seemed that it was not a matter of footwork, but that this young man could perceive the route of the flying needle in advance?

Feeling that there were gradually more people around him, Lin Ze frowned slightly.

When he went out this time, he tried his best to preserve the means, and the invisibility cloak and the night watchman were put away and useless, even the "Piercing the Hall" and "Guiding Mountain Floods" in the sleeves, Lin Ze didn't use them much.

These people will definitely not be able to see the means in the Yuehua Sutra, but if they can be less exposed, they will be less exposed.

Boom.

There was a soft sound on the ground, and Lin Ze's figure had already passed through the needle rain and came to Master Peng's body.

"Leave me alone, don't. Ahh

Without waiting for Master Peng to finish speaking, Lin Ze's face was cold and solemn, and he poked at Master Peng's spiritual sea, making his cultivation useless.

Ignoring the greedy look in the eyes of many cultivators around him, Lin Ze carried Master Peng, who had passed out, like a chicken, to Wang Er's side.

looked at the blood-stained green skin on the ground, and the sad expression of Wang Er.

Lin Ze bent down slightly, and said softly in a voice that only he and Wang Er could hear: "Brother Wang, put away these trap beasts, and go back to talk about it, Qingpizi's injury is not a problem, I can save it!"

Hearing Lin Ze's words, Wang Er's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sensing that there were more and more people around him, Wang Er knew that now was not the time to speak well, so he stood up and changed his momentum, and commanded his subordinates on the side:

"Sixth son, put these trap beasts in the bag! Afterwards, bring some money to the yamen and take care of tonight's affairs. ”

Watching his subordinates put all the trap beasts into the bag and hand them to him, Wang Er looked at the cultivators who were watching not far away, including those in the caravan, there were also strange cultivators, and there were two people wearing official clothes, who thought they were official cultivators in the town.

Arching his hand to the surroundings, Wang Erlang said loudly: "The person arrested is the enemy who attacked my caravan before, and I am very sorry to disturb your rest." The brothers were anxious for treatment and would not be accompanied. “

Wang Er included a group of guards, all of whom were covered in blood, Qingpizi and several other guards fell to the ground unconscious, and in the face of Wang Er's non-perfunctory tone, the people around him didn't dare to say anything.

Wang Er then looked at Lin Ze and nodded, then left with his subordinates and Lin Ze and returned to the inn residence.

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At this time, on a hill thousands of kilometers away from the battle between Lin Ze and the others, a man in black held a metal cylinder telescope and watched the entire battle.

After seeing Master Peng stunned by Lin Ze's kick, the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth twitched, and he was about to turn around when he put away the binoculars.

Suddenly, his whole body tensed, and in the forest not far away, two people walked out.

It was because of Lin Ze's order that he did not participate in the battle, and came here directly to find Xiao Che and Wang Gang, who were in black.

There was no extra nonsense, the black-clothed man who had cultivated as a third-order peak martial artist drew out his double swords, and Wang Gang, who had already broken through to the cultivation of a third-order mid-realm martial artist, picked up his spear.

Xiao Che's fingers pinched out two talismans, which disappeared into Wang Gang's left and right shoulders respectively.

Wind Blessing Talisman, Strength Enhancement Talisman, one increases Wang Gang's speed, and the other increases Wang Gang's strength.

"Okay, old Xiao, let me try. “

Wang Gang licked his lips, and said to Xiao Che behind him without looking back, his eyes were full of battle intent, the opponent of the peak of the third order, the battle across a small realm is not easy.

Call!

Two dark blue sword shadows came towards him.

The spear in Wang Gang's hand raised the tip of the spear angrily and plunged straight into the two sword rays.

His footsteps were like ghosts, and the spear head passed through two rays of light and shadow, heading straight for the chest of the man in black.

As soon as the man in black retreated, a dark blue long sword met the spear, and the other long sword stabbed at Wang Gang's waist.

The wind charm on his left shoulder shone brightly, Wang Gang's speed suddenly accelerated, the spear shook and flew the long sword on the left side, and the power enhancement talisman on the right shoulder took effect, Wang Gang threw the spear and hit the stabbing right side long sword.

Sonor!

The body of the spear was against the tip of the sword, and even with the bonus of two talismans, Wang Gang was still repelled by the huge force of two steps.

Shaking the spear, Wang Gang stepped forward again, stirring the barrel of the spear with both arms, and the yellow true yuan was attached to the spear, with the slightest sucking force.

The man in black slashed with his long sword but found that it was blocked by the retraction, and was stabbed by the spear and the long dragon, even though the reaction was fast enough, he was still slashed in the arm. Pulling the corners of his mouth, the man in black also played fiercely, and his sword moves gave up the defensive position one after another and turned to attack.

The big gun is shaking, and the long sword is agile.

Pumping, picking, shaking, taking, piercing, blocking.

Sweat and blood dripped together, even if there were two Xiao Che's talismans, Wang Gang was still not the opponent of the black-clothed man at the peak of the third order.