The pony suddenly appeared and charged towards Broken Dragon angrily.
"You evil beast, get out!" Duanlong was frightened, turned a blind eye, and swept away with a palm.
"Pony!" Qin Yao shouted angrily.
Pony is only a third-grade king beast, and is nothing more than cannon fodder in Duanlong's hands.
But just when Duanlong was thinking about killing the pony, the pony suddenly disappeared mysteriously.
"Uh?" Duanlong was stunned, but he didn't take it to heart. He said with a ferocious smile, "Woman! Even your senior brother abandoned you. Now no one can save you, so just accept your fate!"
Qin Yao was angry and gritted her jade teeth: "Am I really going to die like this today? No, even if I die, I will never let this devil taint me!"
Unfortunately, under the suppression of powerful demonic energy, Qin Yao did not even have the ability to harm herself, so she had no choice but to sit back and wait for death.
When the dark demon shadow comes, it is shrouded in darkness.
At that moment, in a trance, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure seemed to flash through Qin Yao's mind: "Who is he? Why do I think of him inexplicably?"
Although Qin Yao was confused, the demonic shadow was currently helpless and had no choice but to close her eyes in despair and fend for herself.
"receive!"
Duanlong was overjoyed, and locked Qin Yao with a magic palm, already very close at hand.
However, at this critical moment.
"How dare you touch my woman!" A deep and angry voice sounded like thunder out of thin air, coming without any warning.
"Huh!?" Duanlong's face changed in shock and he showed no reaction.
The next moment, a ghostly afterimage suddenly appeared, like a patron saint, ignoring the suppression of powerful magic energy, and stood in front of Qin Yao as majestic as a mountain.
"roll!"
There was a roar of thunder, followed by a powerful and domineering palm force, which burst into pieces, as thick as a mountain, crushing everything, and with the force of thunder, he faced the furious attack of Broken Dragon.
powerful!
Duanlong was horrified. Although he didn't see the coming person, the strong palm force he felt was shocking to his heart.
Especially the anger contained in the palm power made the Broken Dragon-shaped spirit stiffen due to the impact, and the energy and blood were choked.
It's hard to imagine how powerful the one who came here must be.
Of course, Broken Dragon would not sit still and wait to be killed. He hurriedly raised his palm and struck in anger.
Boom!~
The two palms struck, causing violent waves.
Duanlong's expression was horrified, and he felt as if his palm hit a hard steel plate. Not only was it difficult to shake, but it was counterattacked with overwhelming force. With the force of thunder, it broke through the magic energy and rushed into his body.
Pfft!~
The broken dragon-shaped god was shocked, raised his neck and spurted blood, his muscles and bones were about to burst, and he turned over and was blown away.
With a casual blow, Duanlong, a second-grade demon immortal, was severely injured, so the person who came here must have a cultivation level higher than that of a second-grade immortal.
But the question is, how could such a powerful immortal warrior appear out of nowhere for no reason?
Qin Yao was desperate, suddenly relieved, and in a daze: "I..."
"Yao'er, it's me..." A familiar and friendly voice touched my ears gently.
"Uh?" Qin Yao was startled.
For a moment, it seemed that I was about to capture the lost feeling and memory.
Suddenly, Qin Yaomei was shocked, and a familiar handsome face came into view.
Lin Chen!
Qin Yao naturally recognized her, but compared with the original sense of familiarity, she suddenly seemed to have an indescribable strange feeling. She was stunned for a moment: "How...how could it be you?"
"Well, it's me. I'm sorry for making you feel wronged. Although you have lost your memory of me, I promised you that I will never allow anyone to hurt you." Lin Chen smiled softly, feeling very distressed.
"You..." Qin Yao couldn't believe it for a moment, feeling that Lin Chen's appearance made her feel like she was in a dream.
It was this hazy dreamlike feeling that suddenly made Qin Yao feel strangely familiar with Lin Chen in her lost memory. But when Qin Yao wanted to further explore the deep memories, her mind was in pain.
"I...have a bad headache." Qin Yao looked uncomfortable.
"It's uncomfortable, so don't think about it. Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here!" Lin Chen held Qin Yao firmly with one hand. He was not like this before.
Just after Qin Yao lost her memory, she rejected all the men around her thousands of miles away.
But for some reason, when she was close to Lin Chen, Qin Yao felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy and security in her heart. She thought to herself: "Could it be that he was really me before... Why is it like this? Why do I have no memory?"
As for Xiao Ma, he was naturally summoned back by Lin Chen when he was in danger.
At this time!
Duanlong has woken up, and the shock he suffered is indeed real.
It's just that Duanlong thought he was about to succeed, but his interest was spoiled, so he was extremely annoyed.
Unable to help, Duanlong turned his eyes and glared at Lin Chen. He was even more angry when he saw that he was unfamiliar and did not look like a disciple of the nine famous sects he knew. He was clearly an unknown person.
"Where did this rat come from? He dared to plot against me, and it ruined my mood!" Duanlong asked angrily.
Unexpectedly, he was not a famous expert from the Nine Sects. Duanlong thought that he must have been attacked by Lin Chen in a surprise attack. In fact, Lin Chen's cultivation and combat power may not be as strong as expected.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but I promise to impress you next time!" Lin Chenchen said angrily.
Offending the woman he loved had seriously offended Lin Chen's inner self.
"What a arrogant tone. Who can brag? Do you dare to tell me your name? After all, I will not kill unknown people!" Duanlong shouted angrily.
"You are not qualified!" Lin Chen said with a cold look on his face.
"You bastard! Whether I am qualified or not, you will know after a competition!" Broken Dragon Thunder was furious.
Devil's Palm!
Broken Dragon struck with an angry palm, its demonic power surged, as if a giant demon had been transformed, its palms were fierce and domineering.
Lin Chen remained motionless, with a gloomy face and cold eyes.
If Lin Chen liked it, he could kill Duan Long instantly, but if Duan Long offended his beloved woman so much, how could Lin Chen let Duan Long die happily.
Seeing before his eyes, the angry palm of Broken Dragon struck.
"Be careful." Qin Yao reminded softly.
After all, the day I said goodbye to Lin Chen, Lin Chen was only in the semi-immortal state at that time.
Now, what he is facing is a powerful second-grade demon immortal. With Lin Chen's cultivation and combat power, how can he compete with him?
As everyone knows, when faced with Broken Dragon's angry blow, Lin Chen didn't take it seriously at all.
Duanlong also felt Lin Chen's contempt, and became even more furious. He said angrily: "Arrogant thief! If you dare to call my bluff, I will knock you back to your original shape with one slap. Kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Then I'm afraid you don't have this ability!" Lin Chen's face suddenly darkened.
Boom!~
The sharp force was in full bloom, like a terrifying wave, tearing apart the turbulence in the sea. Even the powerful black thunder coming from the surroundings were shattered by the strong force.
Then!
The roaring demonic energy also disintegrated layer by layer under the strong and sharp momentum.
"What kind of power is this!?" Duanlong was horrified, and then he realized again the terrifying nature of Lin Chen's strength. It was clearly not something he could match.
However, Broken Dragon's attack was too fierce, and it was so close that it was difficult to stop the attack, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack in anger.
Qin Yao, who was originally fearful and worried, actually felt unusually at ease under Lin Chen's protection.
Could it be possible that Lin Chen's cultivation level has...
"Go away!~"
Lin Chenxingyun punched, powerfully shattering the angry form of the troll.
The next moment, the strong and fierce fist force, accompanied by unparalleled momentum, drove straight in, like a thunderous strike, hitting the clutches of the Broken Dragon solidly.
Pfft!~~
Broken Dragon howled miserably, blood sprayed out, and the entire demonic arm was shattered by Lin Chen's punch.
"Ah!~"
Broken Dragon retreated in fear, his eyes turned red and he was dumbfounded.
Duanlong felt this attack more vividly. If Lin Chen was not affected by the formation ban, then Lin Chen's cultivation level was probably not only the third-level immortal martial arts, but might even have reached the fourth-level immortal strength.
But among the nine disciples in this assessment, only the Shenyue Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect could have strong men who could surpass the third-level immortal strength. But Lin Chen, a completely unfamiliar unknown person in front of him, did not come from these two schools at all.
Disciple of Daqiang Sect.
"His cultivation..." Qin Yao was also shocked.
I thought that Qin Yao's cultivation was already extremely high, but I didn't expect that Lin Chen's growth during this period of time would be even more terrifying, and could even be called a miracle.
Duanlong protected his severed arm with one hand and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Little thief! Who are you? Among the nine sects, except for the Shenyue Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, there is absolutely no one as strong as you. Are you a disciple of the temple?
? Or did you use some magical method to avoid the restrictions of the sea formation? Don't you know that you have seriously violated the rules? Aren't you afraid of being severely punished by the temple rules? "
"Since ancient times, the weak have been the strongest. If you can defeat others, I can defeat you too." Lin Chen snorted coldly: "Tell me about rules! In my place, I am the rule!"
"You are cruel! If you have the ability to land on the island, I will settle the score with you again!" Duanlong said angrily.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, Duanlong turns around and runs away.
"You are very enlightened, but you think you can escape from my grasp!" Lin Chen snorted coldly, holding the beauty in one hand, walking as fast as flying, as fast as thunder and lightning, against the current.