In the air, an old man in gray robes held an iron staff in his hand, with a strong fierce light in his eyes.
He looked straight at Lin Muyu.
Layers of invisible energy shrouded Lin Muyu, making it impossible for Lin Muyu to move.
Even the old man stepped on his feet.
With streaks of wind energy, it can actually stay in the air for a long time, like a heavenly being.
Lin Muyu desperately resisted the opponent's power, raising all the fighting spirit in his body to its peak state, causing the white shirt behind him to fly in the air.
Suddenly, he opened his left palm, and the power of thunder and lightning emerged, and he pulled out the prairie fire sword from its scabbard.
The moment the prairie prairie sword was unsheathed, it caused a ripple of air, tearing a crack in the opponent's domain air network.
"rustle" Jumping nearly ten meters to escape the opponent's grasp, Lin Muyu felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be torn apart.
He turned around and looked at the old man in the air with a stern look, "You should be the one who crushed Zhang Wei's dragon tendons."
The visitor smiled slightly, his eyes 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: "Yes, it's me, the old pale crane, paying my respects to His Highness Qin Yin, the Young Prince and Xijun host" Qin Lei looked up at the sky, holding the thunder splitting knife tighter, and said: "I have heard of your name, senior Baihe, you are the ancestor of the empire, but why would you hurt Zhang Wei?
He is an instructor in the temple and an imperial general."
The pale crane sneered: "The Lord Shen is the national master, and he made countless contributions to the Battle of Northern Liaoning.
Without the unparalleled achievements of the Lord, would the Qin family be as good as it is now?
Now that the world is peaceful, a small saint The palace instructor dared to offend the Shenhou Mansion.
This is to deceive me.
There is no one in the Shenhou Mansion.
Ye Junhou has shown favor to me, the White Crane.
If you are an enemy of the Shenhou Mansion, you are an enemy of me, the White Crane."
Qin Yin was stunned for a moment.
She had already guessed something in her mind.
Then she jumped up and stood on the dragon bone, standing side by side with Lin Muyu.
The cold wind blew by, and the family cloak behind her fluttered gently.
She said: "The senior is here today."
The purpose here is" "Hahaha" White Crane raised his head and laughed, saying: "There are two people who have offended the Shenhou Mansion.
One is Zhang Wei, and the other is Lin Muyu, a felon in the empire who goes by the alias Lin Zhi.
Today I will be loyal to the empire and kill this important criminal."
Bring the head back to Lan Yancheng, Your Highness, please get out of the way and don't hinder me from capturing this daring boy."
Qin Yin suddenly opened her arms, with determination on her beautiful face, and said: "Senior, Ayu was unjustly accused of killing people in Yinshan City.
I have already informed my father to ask for his pardon.
Senior, don't worry."
"Yeah" The pale crane's face turned cold and he sneered: "Your Highness, you are the only legal heir of the Qin Empire, and you are the future and hope of the family.
But if Princess Qin Yin dies in the depths of Xunlong Forest due to an accident, you will Do you think anyone will know that I did it?
If His Highness Qin Yin and Young Prince Qin Lei, the two heirs of the family who have awakened the God-Binding Lock, die in Xunlong Forest, who has the best chance to become the next generation emperor?"
Lin Muyu felt chilled, holding the prairie fire sword in front of Qin Yin, and shouted in a low voice: "White Crane, your target is me, don't vent your anger on His Highness Yin" Qin Yin's voice was very soft: "Ayu, can't you see that Baihehe didn't intend to let any of us leave alive when he came here?"
Qin Lei held the Thunder Splitter tightly, with anger in his eyes: "White Crane, you despicable villain, do you know what you are doing now?
You are betraying the empire?"
"So what if you betray the empire?"
White Crane sneered: "What the Qin family, the masters of the world, can do, others can do the same.
If you say so much about what to do, none of you will survive today."
"Buzz" While the other party was speaking, Lin Muyu's martial spirit had already been activated, and the prairie fire sword turned into a bolt of lightning and struck towards the abdomen of the pale crane.
This move was completed in the gap between the white horses and the white horse.
It was astonishingly fast.
But the opponent was a Saint level expert after all.
White Crane raised his iron staff fearlessly, swung it suddenly, and there was a "bang" collision.
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He actually repelled the thundering blow, and the prairie fire sword was in the air.
Swirling sharply into the distance.
"superior" Lin Muyu roared angrily, and opened his left hand to create a stream of lightning to absorb the Liaoyuan Sword.
His right hand swung around his waist and took out four flying knives.
He threw them out continuously, turning into streams of cold light.
At the same time, another From the side, Qin Lei attacked with the flashing thunder splitting knife, and the power of several golden god-binding chains wrapped around him.
The pale crane floated down on the dragon's bones, laughing.
Suddenly, a fire light surged in his body, and a fiery red stick came out of his body.
It was his weapon, the Ghost Fire Stick, the second-ranked super weapon.
Qiang Wuhun, holding the iron staff in one hand and the Hellfire Rod in the other, Baihe laughed loudly and said: "Interesting, interesting, the Qin family's God-binding lock, coupled with an inferior Qinghu martial spirit, I think Let’s see how far you can struggle.”
"Peng" The Dark Fire Stick struck the gourd wall with a dull sound, and the black tortoise shell immediately shattered with one blow, and a heavy shaking feeling came from the dragon scale wall.
Lin Muyu grabbed the prairie prairie sword and jumped desperately, the human sword merged into one Cut down with one sword
In the midst of laughter, the pale crane struck another backhand blow with the Hellfire Staff.
The powerful fighting spirit burst out, knocking Lin Muyu and his sword away.
A line of blood spilled in the air.
He had been internally injured.
At the same time, the iron staff slashed in the air.
After passing an arc, "Peng" blasted away Qin Lei's thunder cracking knife with a heavy blow.
The murderous intent in the pale crane's eyes surged, and he suddenly stepped forward.
"puff" When Qin Lei looked down, he found that the tip of the iron rod had pierced his abdomen, and blood was flowing out.
"Little prince, don't blame me anymore" As he spoke, the white crane suddenly spat out his fighting spirit, and the tip of the long staff immediately swirled with streaks of biting fighting spirit, threatening to crush all of Qin Lei's internal organs.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind hit behind his head, which was Qin Yin's sharp sword.
The pale crane hurriedly turned aside to avoid it, but unexpectedly Qin Yin's graceful figure circled his arm like a possessed dragon.
Opening his palm, the power of the golden god-binding chain exploded in the chest of the pale crane.
"Bang" Golden light shone everywhere, but this blow failed to seriously damage Bai He, because his protective fighting spirit was too strong.
There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides.
No matter how strong Qin Yin's God-binding lock was, it could not really hurt him.
"court death" The pale crane's left hand ghost fire stick martial spirit suddenly swung, hitting the God-binding lock defense on Qin Yin's chest.
The God-binding lock instantly shattered.
Qin Yin took a few steps back and knelt down on the dragon bone with a pale face.
Above, behind her, Tang Xiaoxi's fire fox opened its mouth with a mouthful of flames, and the pale crane hurriedly danced the iron staff to stir up the flames.
The Qihai Tangmen's martial soul flames were not a fuel-efficient lamp, and once they were burned, it would be a big deal.
"chirp" Fire Fox yelled crazily on Tang Xiaoxi's shoulder, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Xiaoyin" When Tang Xiaoxi was about to rush forward, she saw Qin Yin suddenly wave her hand back, and waves of fighting spirit spread out, causing Tang Xiaoxi to take several steps back.
She refused to let Xiao Xi save her.
On the ground, Qin Lei was injured in the abdomen, but he still held the Thunder Splitting Knife, pumping up all the fighting spirit in his body.
Thunder and lightning rippled along the grass.
He wanted to continue fighting, but at this moment, a black shadow passed by.
Then, with a "puff" sound, Baihe's iron staff pierced Qin Lei's chest and nailed him directly to a huge dragon bone.
"Wait quietly for death, little prince, this is the best destination for you."
The pale crane sneered, holding the Dark Fire Stick, and walked towards Qin Yin step by step.
With a strong look of pride in his eyes, he laughed loudly and said: "Your Highness, if you don't leave the city, under the protection of hundreds of imperial forest guards, No one in this world can kill you, but you come here to seek death, no wonder I."
The fighting spirit in Qin Yin's body had been disrupted by the blow from the Dark Fire Stick.
She knelt there and looked up at the pale crane, but she didn't even show a trace of fear.
"brush" Just when the pale crane raised the hell fire stick, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed from the side, which was the prairie fire sword wrapped in lightning.
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"Come back" The pale crane suddenly struck the long sword away with another blow, but as the prairie prairie sword was whirling around, someone held it in one hand.
Lin Muyu shouted loudly, and the indigo martial spirit glowed brightly, and the entire dragon bone was trembling.
Lines of gourd vines grew out of the dragon bones and swarmed towards the pale crane crazily.
It was a root entanglement skill.
The silhouette of the figure blended into the sword light, and the fighting spirit of the holy realm impacted his hunting robe.
Lin Muyu concentrated almost all his strength into the long sword, and streams of true dragon essence fire lingered around the long sword.
With a condescending blow in mid-air, the long sword The sword flipped quickly, this was already his strongest blow Dragon Flame Spiral Break The pale crane squinted his eyes.
He could feel the sharpness of this move and couldn't help but marveled: "Good boy, you really have two attacks.
No wonder old ghost Lei Hong thinks so highly of you."
As he spoke, the pale crane suddenly merged the Hell Fire Stick into a ball of fire and gathered it on his chest.
He shouted loudly: "Can your sword control skills break through my Hell Fire Shield?"
"Peng" Lin Muyu gathered all her strength to use the Spiral Breaker to hit the opponent's martial soul energy.
The flames burst out and scattered, and an extremely cold shock wave was formed where the fighting spirit collided.
The impact was so strong that it uprooted nearby small trees and even some big trees.
They were also broken.
Qin Yin knelt there holding the dragon bones, raised her head, and looked at Lin Muyu's back swaying in the wind with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Blood flowed down the white temple cloak.
"Ayu" Tears filled her eyes.
The dragon flame spiral was still stirred up, and the prairie fire sword flew and landed in the grass a hundred meters away.
Even Lin Muyu no longer had the strength to use the power of Lei Yujian to control the long sword to fly back.
"Is this your limit?"
The pale crane sneered, walked forward slowly, raised his right palm, and clasped his fingers together like an arrow, pierced Lin Muyu's chest with a "puff", and laughed loudly: "I want you to die worse than Zhang Wei, Hahaha, you brat" "Sisi" The fingers of the pale crane pierced Lin Muyu's chest inch by inch, and the hot blood flowed down, splashing on the pale keel, but Lin Muyu still stood there unmoved.
"Why don't you dodge?"
Baihe asked with a sneer.
Lin Muyu's eyes were clear, and her voice trembled slightly because of the 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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