Lin Xi is now holding a dual-held weapon, with the right-handed Hero Soul Halberd and the left-handed Mizuyu, but there is no time to block the attack. The orange airflow quickly surges out from the surface of the body, condenses into a layer of thought-his coat, and some specific parts have condensed bone contours in order to strengthen defense.

The dragon spear was stabbing on the ribs condensed by the orange light in the chest, and was immediately blocked by great obstacles. The Vermilion Bird Flying to the head also stopped on the light curtain.

But both exploded in the next second.

The green spear exploded into violent thunder and lightning, and the firebird arrow exploded into a large red fire stream. The interweaving thunder and fire wrapped him inside, but it still did not break through the protection of the thought qi, but blocked the sight. Lin Xi's thought qi rushed up, dispelling the lightning flames, but saw

The man standing next to him, holding a giant shield, threw something out.

picture?

Lin Xi felt something was wrong, and he immediately thought of the cultivation magic weapon. Those cultivators do not like to use magic weapons such as swords, swords, guns and halberds that are devastating, but they like to make magic weapons that look very ordinary.

Mirrors, flags, seals, tripods, pianos, and fan pictures are undoubtedly also ones.

After the picture was thrown out, it quickly merged into the air and seemed to disappear. In the air, stone pillars suddenly appeared one after another, falling one after another, as chaotic as rain. Lin Xi wanted to leave this area and was blocked by two men, White Tiger Armor and Green Dragon Armor.

Lin Xi waved the Heroic Spirit Sphur and smashed the two of them away, and found that the street was full of countless stone pillars. These stone pillars were of varying heights and sacred patterns on the surface seemed to have faint clouds and mist seeped out from the stone pillars.

He looked up at the sky and found that there were a few big words in the sky:

Life, opening, rest, shock, injury, death, Du, and scenery.

"Eight Formation Map?"

Lin Xi recognized that the Eight Formation Map was used by Zhuge Wuhou of the Three Kingdoms to resist the Eastern Wu. He formed a formation with stones and arranged according to Taoism. It was said that he could be used as 800,000 elite soldiers. In fact, it was useful to trap the enemy and create illusions, so that people could not escape.

"It seems that this assassination was not entirely caused by Mr. Song and other Shencheng people, and the Jinling forces also participated in it."

"Is Xu Zilong? Maybe it's not that the entire Jinling may not even be without the shadow of other special cities. I'm afraid that I'll capture Shencheng will cause a lot of hostility."

"However, these people throw out the eight-formed map. What do I want to do if I trapped me? You can't throw nuclear bombs here. The trapped formation alone can't stop me. Fly or forcefully break it with violence. Has the formation changed?"

Lin Xi saw the eight big words in the sky beginning to change.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.

“Goggle?”

Lin Xi's face finally changed color. The Eight Formation Diagram is trapped, so the Eight Formation Diagram is different. The Eight Formation Diagram is a world and nature, and the universe and all things. The Eight Formation Diagram is derived from the Eight Formation. In turn, it evolves the Eight Formation Diagram. This is definitely the work of a cultivator!

It is probably Jinling City, which provides the exchanged eight formation maps and then handed over to the cultivators to refine weapons and transform them.

A little solemnity surged in his heart. It was only six days before and after the occupation of this city, and less than a week, the counterattack from other forces was so fierce!

"Not good"

In another Shencheng manor, Mr. Song and three other powerhouses in the city were sitting together. Song Ji, the unlucky child who was turned into a jade pendant by Lin Xi, was also there. He said in a daze: "Father, are we too reckless? How strong is Lin Xi?"

"You have never seen cartoons of the pirates, Blackbeard, Danzang, Dior, I have seen so many perverts, he killed them all. Xu Zilong, the eight-star martial arts first in Jinling, isn't it still like a dead dog he beats? There is also Tiansha!"

"We might as well be content with ourselves. Anyway, we have the relationship we left behind and secretly take care of us. We will always have a good life or just escape to the imperial capital."

"Father, go and provoke Lin Xi, you"

"Shut up!"

The old man's stern shout immediately made Song Ji frightened. He looked at his father and found that there was a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you weren't my son, you could die with your trash. What is Lin Xi? Well, it's undeniable that he does have some strength, but so what? In history, which one of the best masters in the world became emperor?"

"Besides, Lin Xi is not the best in the world. The emperor has a nine-star rating. There are many cultivators in Shushan, and a nine-star rating emerged in Shencheng. He is not even the top five in China, let alone the whole world?"

Mr. Song sneered: "It is very good for an evolutionist to be strong and can be used by us rulers. For example, in history, those imperial courts usually offer high praises and have generous salaries. If there is something wrong, wouldn't those enshrined people to die?"

"If a person like Lin Xi is tactful, he will be treated well by any city."

"But, he's stupid."

"If a hero breaks the ban with martial arts, if he makes a small mistake, eats, drinks and plays, even in broad daylight, the thug girl is nothing in his identity. When I see him, I will even respect him and give him face, but he has crossed the line."

"After receiving the news, the seven special cities of Jinling, the imperial capital, Jincheng, Shencheng, Xiangyang, Chang'an and Xingcheng, the leaders of each place attached great importance to it, and immediately came up with countermeasures."

"At the time when our Shencheng was going to be destroyed, no one was so enthusiastic, hahahahahahahahahahaha."

Mr. Song seemed to be very happy to smile, and the other three people in power also sighed that these people were all cunning, so they naturally understood the reason. Only Song Ji, who was a little stupid and not very smart because he had little experience, asked in confusion: "Why?"

"You, when will you grow your brain?"

After being asked, I was instantly feeling lost. Boss Song was furious and grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it over. A bag was smashed out of Song Ji's forehead, and the skin was broken and bleeding.

The other three hurriedly persuaded each other.

"The other gathering places are killing chickens to scare the monkeys! With its strong strength, it's nothing to rule a gathering place, but what he wants is a special city! Even if the heart of the city he takes is not his turn to be the city lord! And what he takes is such a bad method."

"Seizing the granary to occupy the city, hehehe this is rebellion! In history, rebellion was a beheaded. This is not our business, but a major event in China. If you ignore him, would that nine-star guy in the imperial capital think that I could also get a city lord or even the chairman to come to Dangdang?"

"Will Xu Zilong from Jinling City become the lord of Jinling? Will there be cultivators rebel in Jincheng?"

Mr. Song's face turned gloomy: "If this continues, the country will be out of power, and the whole of China will be over. Even if it is just to shock those evolutionists and those ambitions who are ready to move, they will suppress this matter. I can say that Lin Xi is dead."

"No matter how strong a person is, he cannot fight against the general trend. He cannot crush the will of the evolutionists to occupy a special city, and will crush him to pieces."

"We are in the end, the power of the city is still in control. The former Shabak became a holy city. It is not bad. It is said that the pastor who changed his job will be treated in the future. When the holy light swept across the city, my diabetes, rheumatism, and heart disease were gone."

After hearing this, Song Ji felt a little relieved. At this time, one of the other three looked at the watch: "I wonder if there is a fight now and the result will be obtained."

"Lin Xi should be dead."

Mr. Song said: "The biochemical mutant technology in Jinling combined with the monsters in the imperial capital to strengthen humans. The combat puppet created by the creation can only last a few days, but it can't stand the combat power of an evolutionary power. It was also initiated by the people from Xiangyang and directly injected martial arts into the memory. Although it will damage the spirit, it is nothing. It will die anyway."

"The biggest disadvantage of these combat puppets is their attributes, which are much weaker than Lin Xi, so I took out the Five Elements Armor two days ago. Fortunately, this news has not been exposed."

"The five puppets spent two days familiar with the armor, and there would be no problem in their cooperation with each other. What's more, there is also Jinling exchange, Jincheng, and people from Shencheng join forces, especially Jiang Ziya took action to transform the Eight Formation Diagram into the Eight Formation Diagram? That guy's death is today."

"Oh, is that?"

A voice sounded faintly, and Mr. Song and others were shocked. If the voice was not for the female, the five people would have been scared to death and thought it was Lin Xi coming.

In the eyes of everyone, a person quietly appeared on the chair beside him. The man's clothes were half red and half white, with his head down, and his drooping bangs blocked his face. He could not see his appearance, but could only see that his skin was pale and without a trace of blood.

"Who are you? Evolution?" Mr. Song was the first to calm down and shouted sternly.

"I'm not an evolutionist, I'm just a ghost." The woman looked up and screamed suddenly. The woman's face was flat and she had no facial features!

"I don't know if Lin Xi will die, but I know you're about to die."

"Ahhhh, ghost, ghost"

Song Ji's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were all covered with blood. The tone of the sound he shouted changed. He was afraid of ghosts before the end of the world, and now a ghost appeared. The woman with long hair shawls half of her red clothes, half of her white clothes, and her cunning white-board facial features made him extremely frightened.

"Ah" When my eyes rolled, the guy fainted.

"ghost?"

A cold cold air surged along the backs of Mr. Song and others. No matter whether the woman was a ghost or an evolutionist, from her silent appearance, she could feel that the other party's terror was at least killed by a few of them, without any problem.

The Song family has three types of transferees, including bodyguards, Taoists, mages, and warriors. They are inside the manor, but this house is no longer the soundproofing of the house, so you can't hear it when you shout outside.

The old man quietly moved his feet under the sofa, and there was a button there. As long as he stepped on it, someone would come. To be continued.
Chapter completed!