But even so.
The Lin family and Liuyun sect, who were born in an ordinary small area, are still no better than the Mingchang royal family.
But considering Lin Xuan's kindness and Lin Xuan's infinite potential.
When the crisis came, Nie Xiong still brought all the Lin family and Liuyun sect into the palace of the Mingchang royal family.
Originally, it was nothing.
After all, the number of Lin family and Liuyun sect is not worth mentioning compared with the Mingchang royal family.
In addition, Lin Xuan's reputation and Lao Zu's attitude.
No one dares to have any attitude.
But now, it's completely different.
He was named by the great enemy of Xuwu territory and asked to hand over the Lin family and Liuyun sect.
Also promised to let the Mingchang royal family go.
so
The martial arts in the palace looked at the Lin family and Liuyun sect, and their eyes also changed.
It's different from before.
A little more disgust, the color of hatred.
There are others, eager to try.
"Impossible!"
At this time, the sound of Nie Xiong's explosion came.
Wake everyone up.
"Don't forget that the other party is Yin Ming sect and evil forces. How can they be so kind?!
If you indulge us, we will be surrendered.
Do you know what the subdued warrior means to the evil forces?
It means that there are more slaves, refining tools, alchemy, skill materials.
At that time, life is better than death! "
Nie Xiong shouted coldly at the soldiers in the rear palace.
The martial arts realized it.
Suddenly, I didn't dare to make any more moves.
"So you want to die, then I'll help you!"
The rain elder standing in the air outside the defense mask looks the same.
Wave your hand.
A gray and black training, flying out.
Like crossing space, it falls on the hood.
Looks weak.
But very fast.
Before they could react, they fell.
The defense light shield is hard to support, weak shaking constantly.
Under this powerful offensive.
With the gray and black clouds.
Bang!
A bang.
Behind the defense mask, the hard supported warriors were directly blown out.
Covered in blood.
Fall to the ground and have no combat power.
Click, wipe, click
At the same time.
The crisp sound sounded continuously.
When they heard of the reputation, they saw the shield on.
A series of fine cracks appeared at the place where the gray black spot just fell.
These cracks are still spreading in all directions.
But in the blink of an eye, there were more than half of the defense masks.
Has reached the edge of fragmentation.
"It's over!"
"The defense hood is about to break!"
"We're dead!"
“......”
In the defense mask, all martial arts practitioners, whether Liuyun sect, Lin family or Mingchang royal family, show endless despair.
Soon.
Bang!
After another loud explosion.
The defense mask was finally overwhelmed and smashed.
Turned into countless pieces and splashed away.
"Kill me!"
As soon as the leader of Qingyuan sect waved his hand, countless martial artists rushed forward behind him.
"Fortunately, I finally arrived in time!"
But in the Qing and Yuan Dynasties, all the martial arts wanted to attack and kill.
The rear Yinyu elder was confident and indifferent. He thought he had completed the task.
A voice with some shortness of breath sounded.
The voice was not very loud.
But on the court, it spread.
Even the sound of attacks from both sides was suppressed.
The smile on the old face of Yin Yu solidified at once.
I couldn't help but look a little frightened.
The sound appeared without warning.
Even he was unaware.
If the other party hits him, I'm afraid he won't even have time to defend.
damn!
How this exists.
The elder Yin Yu's face became very ugly.
But then.
That's more than that.
Turned into endless fear.
Because.
In the next moment.
A terrible threat fell down like a thousand mountains.
All over the audience.
Plop, plop
On the field, all fighters.
Whether it's flying in the air or exercising body method, it's short-lived.
Still standing on the ground.
They can't help it, like eating dumplings.
Fell to the ground.
That's more than that.
He was brutally suppressed and fell on his stomach.
You can't do anything when you land on all fours.
Including the Yin Yu elder of Xuwu realm.
It's all defenseless.
There was a truce on the field.
It turned into silence.
All the martial arts are extremely forced. They can't figure out what happened.
How did this happen all of a sudden?
All of them were crushed to the ground?
Some high-level warriors, such as the leader of the Qing Yuan sect and the elder Yinyu, woke up at once.
Know that someone did it.
But also because of this.
They were even more frightened, frightened and terrified.
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Before launching an offensive, just a threat would suppress all of them.
What terrible strength is this?!
At least at the king level?
It's not what ordinary King level can do at the beginning!
But how can there be at least strong martial arts like Wang Wujing in this ordinary small area like Mingchang?
They have no idea.
But at the moment, they can't think so much.
They discovered another more frightening fact.
The unknown strong man is likely to help the Mingchang royal family.
Because.
On their side, all of them, including the Yin Yu elder in Xuwu realm, were suppressed and lay on the ground, unable to even struggle.
And opposite.
In the Mingchang palace.
Everyone is fine.
They still don't feel anything.
Looking at the opposite side, I fell down and lay down. I haven't reacted yet.
I don't know. The two sides were preparing for a war of life and death, but suddenly it became like this.
Elder Yin Yu and others were more frightened in their eyes and trembled in their hearts.
It is no longer the look of indifference, arrogance and ignoring everything.
Even, I can't wait to turn around and run away.
I can't care about this anymore.
At this moment, he felt that his head was not on his neck.
But he was suppressed here and couldn't move.
You can't escape.
Can only fall into endless fear.
And opposite.
All the martial artists, including Nie Xiong, Nie Yongchang, Xu Wenxing and others, are dull in place.
I didn't expect this to happen.
Also for a while, I couldn't react.
After a while.
Is gradually recovering.
The field was also noisy.
"What's going on?"
"Why did they all lie down in the blink of an eye?!"
"Is God helping us?"
"How is it possible that there should be strong people to help!"
"By the way, did you hear the previous voice?"
"What seems to be in time?!"
"Yes, I heard it, too. I thought it was an illusion?"
"What does that mean?"
"Is it the result of the other party's action?"
"I don't know."
“.....”
All the fighters were noisy and talked about it one after another.
But even in the opposite direction, all the fighters were suppressed, and they did not dare to attack and kill easily.
Because they don't feel anything at all.
What if the other party gets angry.
And in the crowd.
Mingchang royal family, a young generation of genius and Tianjiao, did not participate in the discussion.
Look puzzled.
Soon, it turned into surprise.
"I feel familiar with the sound of the game."
"It sounds familiar, but it seems that it was a long time ago!"
"Do you mean..."
Nie Yongchang, Xu Wenxing and chilianyan looked at each other and a look of doubt flashed in their eyes.
And not far away.
Among the Lin family and Liuyun sect, there was a moment of silence.
One of them is quite tall, with low accomplishments, but extraordinary temperament. It seems that he is a martial artist who has gone through many vicissitudes. He came out and said in a high voice with some excitement:
"Xuan'er, is that you? Are you back?!"
instant.
There was a dead silence on the field.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the past.
Immediately.
And before that voice, very similar words came.
"Father in law, I'm back!"
And with this word falling.
At the end of the horizon, a gray streamer emerged.
But its speed, fast to the limit.
It's like crossing space.
in the twinkling of an eye.
Is to appear in front of all the fighters.
It was a gray flying boat.
There are two people, one beast and three figures on it.
A handsome young man in white and a middle-aged man in gray with a mask.
There is also a ferocious monster carved with blood red crystal stone.
The handsome young man in white is the most familiar face.
Lin Xuan, the peerless Tianjiao who came out of chiriyu and Xiaoyu.
As Lin Xuan stood up and walked out.
The bloody monster Xiaotian, like shrinking gas, shrunk to the size of a palm and fell on Lin Xuan's shoulder.
The middle-aged man in grey with deep breath followed Lin Xuan closely, as if he were an attendant.
Lin Xuan stepped out in one step, like shrinking into an inch.
They only felt a flower in front of them, and the figure of Lin Xuan disappeared.
Moving your eyes is discovery.
Lin Xuan unexpectedly came to the area where the Lin family and Liuyun sect were located, in front of the loud Gao Dawu.
"Father in law, I've been back for a year.
Are you all right? "
Lin Xuan smiled and whispered.
The tall, middle-aged man is Lin Xuan's father-in-law and Lin Qiyuan, Lin Shiyun's father.
Now.
A year passed.
Lin Qiyuan seems to have no change.
I have improved my accomplishments.
From the second floor of ningxuan realm to the later stage of Kailing realm.
It has improved a great realm.
Although among all the martial artists present, it's nothing.
It's also very good.
"Xuan'er, thank you for coming back in time.
These should be your handwriting? "
Lin Qiyuan looked at Lin Xuan, smiling and filled with emotion.
In just one year, Lin Xuan has far surpassed him.
Although I can't see through his cultivation.
But the breath it spreads seems to distort the space.
It shows that it is unfathomable.
But this scene is too frightening.
Lin Qiyuan asked tentatively.
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