Pinewood Town.

The sky has been bright, a touch of fish belly white emerged from the east, reckless mountains, beasts roared one after another, stunning people's souls.

"Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, I'll go back this time to see if they have anything else to say?" Lin Ming's face turned pale, and the closer he got to it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

This time back, it is bound to cause a bloody storm, within a radius of thousands of miles, Songlin Town is quite famous, is a force to be reckoned with.

If Lin Ming had returned so strongly a few days ago, he would have been doomed and killed by many warriors.

"Who's coming?" shouted a figure suddenly in the distance.

Lin Ming's face turned blue and said, "Your young master!"

"Kill!" the Lin clan warrior sneered, then raised his arms and shouted, and behind him, a group of dead soldiers suddenly swept by, holding cold knives, and ran into the distance.

Lin Ming's eyes were cold, and behind him, the fallen leaves fluttering in the sky, there was a vast amount of heaven and earth, although tens of millions of people wanted to go.

The leaves fell, and at this time, the shouts of killing resounded all around, and the dense dead ran like crazy.

Lin Ming moved, he was not timid, and directly captured the thief and captured the king first, killing a bloody way.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the Lin warrior was furious, drew his sword and walked away, exuding a murderous aura from his body.

Lin Ming said: "Presumptuous!"

"It's just a lost dog, don't forget, this is no longer your world!" the Lin Clan martial artist said sharply, smiling fiercely, with an expression of underwhelming.

"Then it may disappoint you, the waste in your eyes can now pinch you to death with the touch of a finger. Lin Ming sneered, but in the eyes of the Lin clan's martial artists, it was just a dream.

The Lin Clan's martial artist laughed wildly: "My lovely young master, after so many years, you really haven't changed at all, if it weren't for the great elder who protected you before, where would you be allowed to survive to this day!"

Lin Ming said: "I'm curious, if one day, the Great Elder returns, will he be furious when he sees all this?"

The Lin warrior sneered: "I have laid a net here, not to mention a person, even a fly can't fly out, hahaha, follow me to meet the head of the family!"

At this time, as soon as the order of the Lin clan's warriors came out, the dead soldiers around seemed to have gone mad, and they surrounded and suppressed Lin Ming.

"Phew!"

It was as if there was a flood and tsunami in the mountains and forests, and the silence was broken, and there were swords and swords!

The dead were densely packed, only listening to the orders of the Lin warriors, and suddenly, Lin Ming burst out with a terrifying cultivation, thunder roared, and countless palm prints swept the mountains and forests, and in just an instant, a bloody storm was set off.

But these dead soldiers were still rampage like machines, and this scene was shocking, as if locusts were coming, and the shouts of killing resounded in the sky.

At this time, Lin Ming was born like an ancient demon god, and he slapped his palm on the attacking dead soldiers, and he never relented.

"Rampant!" The Lin warrior moved, holding a lifeless long sword, walking through the crowd, and took the initiative to find Lin Ming.

Under Lin Ming's iron-blooded killing, countless dead soldiers were suppressed, frightened, and fell around.

"Unexpectedly, you actually broke your fate and promoted to a martial artist, but unfortunately, in this turmoil, you are destined not to live. The Lin Clan's martial artist sneered, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly attacked.

The living conditions in the wasteland are extremely harsh, and the conflicts between the tribes are constant, because of the baptism of war, there is no shortage of ruthless people in this world.

Rumble.

Lin Ming gasped, he couldn't delay, there were not only ruthless people in this place, but also a large number of dead soldiers in ambush, as soon as he fought with the Lin warriors, he used the strongest means, only to see that the Lin warriors were suddenly shocked back, and under the lightning strike, half of his body was bloody and embarrassed.

Bang!

Then, Lin Ming was not polite, he approached directly, and grabbed the neck of the Lin warrior with a raised hand, and held it high in front of him.

Lin Ming was covered in blood, exuding a soaring murderous aura, and when he looked at the Lin Clan's martial artist, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Kill!"

The dead soldiers around moved and encircled and suppressed Lin Ming.

"Shame on your face!" Lin Ming shouted violently, suddenly let go of his hand, and threw the Lin warrior into the air.

Bang!

After the Lin warriors landed, many of the dead soldiers were smashed and let out a miserable howl.

"Boom!"

Thunder erupted in the mountains and forests, and many ancient trees were hit, and with a loud bang, they were torn apart.

Thick smoke billowed out, and I saw a figure brutally crashing into the crowd, opening up a bloody path.

"I'm back, what I lost before, I want to regain it by absolute strength!" Lin Ming sighed lightly, since he came to the other world, he has experienced all kinds of dangers, and he was able to break his fate and achieve a leap in the martial arts, and he has never forgotten the ups and downs.

Pinewood Town.

Suddenly, Lin Ming stopped, looked up at the plaque hanging high at the entrance of the village, the past was like the wind, and he was no longer willing to mention the past.

A sword mark almost cut off the plaque at the entrance of the village, which is still very well preserved.

With a heavy heart, Lin Ming walked in, and as far as he could see, everything had not changed much, and in the open space, it was inaccessible, which was incompatible with the lively and prosperous scene in the past.

At this moment, everything Lin Ming saw seemed to be frozen, and in all directions, there was a strong crisis.

The houses on both sides of the street suddenly became terrifying, hidden swords and swords, accompanied by lightning and thunder in the sky, many warriors broke out of the windows, as if petrified, their feet seemed to step on iron nails, and they stood still in the wind and rain.

"Young master, don't come unharmed!" A low roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and then a hunting wind set off in mid-air, and a middle-aged man slowly fell.

This is the contemporary head of the family in Songlin Town, and when he confronts Lin Ming, he talks and laughs and has a very mastery demeanor.

"Half-step Immortal Family!" Lin Ming frowned, he felt that there was a surging coercion in all directions, far beyond what a martial artist could bear, if it weren't for Lin Ming's best efforts to resist, he would have been suppressed in public.

Lin Ming's face was pale, "Ahem......

"Young master, please go to the cold house for a while!" said the Lin family.

Lin Ming said: "Where is Elder Taishang, you go with me to see his old man!"

Rumble.

Xianwei was invincible, and Lin Ming, who was pressed, was breathless, and the head of the Lin family turned a blind eye to all this, with sinister intentions.

"It seems that the young master is sick, chasing the wind, you go over and take a look. The head of the Lin family sighed and said coldly.

Chasing the wind walked out of the crowd expressionlessly, clasped his fists at the Lin family master, and said, "Yes!"

"Young master, offended!" When he looked at Lin Ming, Chasing Feng spoke indifferently.

Lin Ming said: "It's really to save face, for me, I actually sent a talent on the first day!"

"Why do you want to come back after leaving?" Chasing the wind walked in front of Lin Ming and said softly.

Lin Ming gasped, "Fighting for fate, I have no choice!"