"It's all ants, and with a snap of your fingers, you can suppress you!"

After landing on the ground, Lin Ming concentrated extremely violent spiritual power on his legs, and the earth suddenly exploded, and then several cracks spread around.

"This man is so fierce that we have to work together to have a chance to defeat him. The white-haired man let out a muffled grunt, and his body began to bend like a slowly drawn crossbow.

Several stones that had pressed the white-haired man suddenly began to shake, and then a loud bang erupted here, and the white-haired man straightened his waist and shook away the surrounding rocks with his own pressure.

"What are you still doing in a daze, on one piece, I want to see how many hands he has to block the attacks of strong enemies from all directions!" said the white-haired man viciously.

Lin Ming sneered, to be honest, from beginning to end, he didn't take these people into his eyes, except for the white-haired man who was still a little difficult, these other goods didn't threaten his safety at all.

"Well, in that case, I won't save my strength anymore. With a long sigh, Lin Ming said indifferently.

"Don't be ashamed!" The man with the knife suddenly appeared not far from Lin Ming and slashed at him with a knife.

Brush!

A sword light fell, and then it slammed into the shield in front of Lin Ming's body very strongly.

Fortunately, the shield was strong enough, and after being slashed by the sword light, it didn't move at all, and there was not the slightest crack.

"You don't have a chance. Lin Ming pinched the palm print in his hand and slapped half of the face of the man with the knife.

"Oops!" the knife-wielding man suddenly lost his balance, like a kite with a broken string, and flew sideways towards the smooth and steep stone wall.

Lin Ming's eyes are quick, he controls the sword spirit, releases the dark fire, and launches a lore against the knife-wielding man.

"It's your turn. After taking out one of his opponents, Lin turned to look at the others.

Whew!

A blood-colored war spear suddenly appeared, and it was clenched in Lin Ming's hand.

Then, he let go of his hand, threw the blood-colored spear, and attacked the white-haired man again.

"Kill!" The white-haired man also moved his hand, using his strongest martial arts to fight Lin Ming.

However, it was only a photo, and the white-haired man was defeated, and he was staggered back by Lin Ming's physical body.

Lin Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue, pinched the palm print in his hand again, controlled the sword spirit, released the flames and flames, and burned in all directions, so that the air seemed to be ignited, crackling, and the ground was scarlet.

"Click!"

Lin Ming came to the white-haired man, exuding the coercion of the Yuanying to the fullest, and the other party was suppressed and couldn't move, as if his whole body was nailed to the ground with iron, at this time he was like a lost dog, completely devoid of his previous majesty, looking like a lamb, to be slaughtered.

"Say, why did it appear in this place?" Lin Ming pointed at the white-haired man's throat and asked.

"You don't have the right to know. The white-haired man smirked.

"Hard mouth!" Lin Ming frowned.

Casually, he raised his foot and kicked half of the white-haired man's face.

"You!" said the white-haired man angrily.

Lin Ming looked indifferent and said in a low voice: "If you don't answer me honestly, I have countless ways to make people's lives very painful. ”

The white-haired man gritted his teeth, still refusing to admit it.

"Hmph. Lin Ming's last bit of patience was polished, and he suddenly exerted his leg strength and stepped on the white-haired man's head.

"You should also go to hell to accompany him!" Lin Ming said in a deep voice, and then his figure flashed, controlling the sword spirit and burning the enemy to ashes with the fiery flames.

If there is no use value, then what is the use of keeping it?!

Lin Ming has understood the laws of the wasteland since he crossed over, and knows that the creatures who survive in this world are all Ru Mao drinking blood, and there is a little kindness in his heart, which is a fatal weakness.

Therefore, killing these cultivators who stood in the way, Lin Ming couldn't feel any guilt in his heart.

"It's safe!" Lin Ming roared, waiting for the Holy Maiden Xuan and her party to arrive.

"Without further ado, let's get out of this canyon in a hurry. Although Saint Xuan was extremely shocked in her heart, she also knew that now was not the time to ask about the battle just now.

Walking out of the canyon, the saint girl put away the turtle shell, this is a treasure, it must not be exposed for a long time, the saint girl Xuan took a deep breath, and finally said where she was going at this time.

"Cold Wind City, if you go there, won't you be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!" Lin Ming was surprised, he had thought about the end of this trip before, but no matter what, he didn't expect that Saint Maiden Xuan would actually go to the heavily guarded main city, you know, that place is the territory of the Situ family, and the Demon Sect has been a mortal enemy for generations.

"Don't ask too much, just follow me. The Holy Maiden Xuan didn't explain, looked up at Lin Ming, and said in a low voice: "If you are afraid, you can leave me now." ”

"What do I have to be afraid of, not to mention that the main city is now empty, even if the Iron Blood Legion is gathered in the city, I dare to break in. Lin Ming couldn't help but clasp his hands, and his eyes showed determination.

"Well, let's hurry up and go! It's still early, and we should be able to reach Coldwind City before nightfall. Saint Xuan said.

Lin Ming nodded, without any objections.

Along the way, the wind and waves are calm, and there are few creatures haunted.

Perhaps because the battle for the Mandate of Heaven was about to break out, the famous monks in the Northern Regions had already rushed to the Demon Sect Realm, so looking along the way, the atmosphere was a little terrifying.

When the group was about to arrive in Cold Wind City, perhaps because the nerves were no longer tense and they could breathe a sigh of relief, Saint Xuan's face was extremely white, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but flow scarlet blood.

"Holy Maiden, how are you?" The maids were anxious, if Saint Xuan had an accident and died unexpectedly, then there was no doubt that they would have to go to the funeral under the punishment of the Demon Sect powerhouse.

"She's fine, although she is very strong, but fortunately, her physique is extraordinary, as long as she recuperates for a few days, she will slowly recover. Lin Ming said softly, revealing the truth in one word, and after the maids heard it, they calmed down and no longer made a mess like just now.

In the distance, there is an ancient city, the city wall is dilapidated, with a strong sense of vicissitudes, accompanied by the snowflakes that fall in a row, the city is covered in silver, looking from a distance, as if incarnated into a giant wearing silver armor.

Now in Cold Wind City, although there are still heavy guards, almost all the masters above the Yuanying Realm have gone to the Demon Sect Realm to conquer, but the Situ family has a deep heritage, and there may be some self-sealed ancestor-level figures who are dormant in the dark, isolated from the world, and it is easy to ask about the things in the city.

For the safety of everyone, Lin Ming has always been low-key since he entered the city, and he is as inconspicuous as passers-by in a hurry on the empty streets.

The Holy Maiden Xuan and the others were still wearing black power suits, wearing hats, and remained silent along the way, dressed like them, it was not uncommon in the main city, passers-by only felt that the Holy Maiden Xuan and others were in hot shape, and they were very curious about their appearance, but no one dared to take the initiative to provoke them.

The streets are deserted, but on the way, there are still scattered monks passing by from time to time.

Many passers-by were envious, jealous and hateful to Lin Ming, and cast unkind glances at him, and some even had red eyes, secretly grinning at Lin Ming, holding spiritual weapons, looking at this posture, ready to sneak attack at any time. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie