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Chapter 6321 High-level Taiyi Divine Weapon!

 "Not good!"

The aristocratic young master's complexion changed greatly, and he used all his cultivation to get away, but Lin Bai's palm tightly squeezed the folding fan. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Lin Bai's hand.

But when he lowered his head, he saw that Lin Bai's phantom-like corner was already close to his chest. If he didn't avoid it in time, this kick would definitely seriously injure him.

Dilemma.

A choice has to be made.

If you choose to avoid Lin Bai's kick, you must let go of the folding fan, and this high-level Taiyi magic weapon will fall into Lin Bai's hands.

If he didn't let go of the folding fan, he wouldn't be able to escape, and Lin Bai would kick him firmly in the chest, and he would definitely be seriously injured by Lin Bai.

"Damn it!" The noble young master couldn't make a choice for a moment, but at that moment, the kick had already hit his chest.

"Ah!" A huge force came from his chest, as if a mountain was pressing on his chest, causing the noble prince to feel the flesh and blood in his body bursting, his bones shattering, and even his internal organs cracked.

He screamed, unable to hold on to the folding fan anymore, and was violently kicked away by Lin Bai's corner. The folding fan also fell into Lin Bai's hand.

"Prince!" The two guards following the noble prince rushed forward and rescued the noble prince who was kicked out.

The noble prince stabilized his body, his face was pale, and there was a hint of anger in his expression. He stared at the folding fan held in Lin Bai's hand, "Lin Bai, give me back the treasure of my country of Qi!"

Qi State, one of the seventy-two states in the Western Regions.

This noble prince is the prince of Qi.

Lin Bai looked grim, holding the folding fan in his hand... This folding fan seemed to have wisdom in his hand, constantly bursting out with power, trying to get out of Lin Bai's control.

"The thing is here, come and get it if you have the ability." Lin Bai sneered. Although the folding fan struggled in his palm, there was no sign of leaving Lin Bai's palm.

Instead, Lin Bai snorted coldly and secretly used his devouring power to attack the folding fan. The folding fan couldn't help but tremble, and was soon shocked by the power of the devouring power. It lay in Lin Bai's hand without any reaction.

Although Lin Bai used his devouring power to temporarily suppress the folding fan, the folding fan had a spirit and could not be used without careful refining.

Therefore, after Lin Bai suppressed the folding fan, he threw it directly into the storage bag and didn't bother with it anymore.

Seeing Lin Bai throw the folding fan into the storage bag, the prince of Qi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Bai with murderous intent!

Although the Prince of Qi was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind because of this. Instead, he looked coldly at the warriors from the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory, "Everyone, since you have already broken your skin, don't hesitate anymore!"

"Let's go together!"

The prince of Qi is now eager to kill Lin Bai and take back the high-level Taiyi magic weapon.

When the warriors from the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory saw this, they no longer hesitated and stepped forward one after another, looking at Lin Bai and the others coldly.

"Brother Lin." Yi Song calmed down at this moment, with a murderous look in his smile, "Leave those people in the Northern Territory to me!"

Lin Bai and Huang Qingyun both had worries on their faces.

Yi Song smiled bitterly, "Staying in a comfortable environment for too long really made me forget a lot of the sense of crisis!"

"It's okay, don't worry, it shouldn't be a big problem for me to deal with them!"

As Yi Song spoke, he walked forward and saw Yun Qianji from the Western Regions and the Prince of Qi. "You taught me a good lesson just now. In return, I will try my best to let you die later."

No pain!"

"Lefa!"

With an angry look on his face, Yi Song suddenly clasped his hands together in front of his chest. The surrounding space immediately shook, and streaks of purple thunder came out of the void.

"Purple Sky Divine Thunder!"

Yi Song carried the thunder in the sky and rushed towards Yun Qianji, Prince Qi and others. Wherever the thunder passed, there was a continuous roar, shaking the void!

Although the Prince of Qi was deprived of the high-level Taiyi Divine Weapon by Lin Bai, he still possesses the cultivation level of the top-grade Taiyi Daoguo realm.

Moreover, there are not a few warriors in the Northern Territory. Yun Qianji and the noble master are both accompanied by two guards, so there are six people in the Northern Territory here.

There are still one or two warriors from the Northern Territory whose origins are unknown, and they are also here.

The Northern Territory warriors have the largest number of warriors here. At this moment, Yi Song is fighting against the heroes of the Western Territory alone, which can be regarded as a commendable courage.

Seeing that the warriors from the Western Region were already fighting with Yi Song, the warriors from the Southern and Northern Regions did not hesitate and rushed towards Lin Bai one after another.

The moment the Holy Son of the Netherworld Sect and the woman in black veil rushed towards Lin Bai, Huang Qingyun stepped forward and stopped them all.

The Holy Son of the Netherworld looked at Huang Qingyun with cold eyes, "Get out of the way! This battle has nothing to do with you, but if you insist on seeking death, I can send you to hell together."

Huang Qingyun's face was calm. He first glanced at the Holy Son of the Netherworld Holy Sect, and then turned his attention to the woman in black gauze next to him.

This woman's face is also covered by black gauze, making it invisible. However, she wears a classic black gauze dress, which highlights her curvy body line, which is enough to show that she is an extraordinary beauty.

I just don’t know why she covers her face and doesn’t show her face to others.

"Who are you?" Huang Qingyun remembered that Lin Bai said that this woman in black veil was the strongest warrior among the warriors in the Southern Region.

Her strength is above that of the Holy Son of the Netherworld Holy Sect.

The woman in black veil ignored Huang Qingyun's question, and the Holy Son of Netherworld Holy Sect said: "She is just an unknown disciple of our Netherworld Holy Sect. Miss Huang Qingyun is still interested in her?"

"Is it possible that Miss Huang Qingyun has any special hobbies?"

The Holy Son of the Netherworld Holy Cult laughed playfully.

Seeing that the woman in black skirt ignored him, Huang Qingyun didn't ask any more questions. She turned around and said to Lin Bai: "Leave it to me in the Southern Territory!"

Lin Bai took a deep breath and didn't say any more nonsense, "I will deal with the warriors in the Northern Territory as soon as possible. You just need to delay them."

Finished.

Lin Bai took the initiative and walked towards the warriors from the Northern Territory.

"Master Langhou, I've heard about his name for a long time." When those warriors from the Northern Territory saw Lin Bai coming over, smiles appeared on their faces, "I'm from the Northern Territory..."

These people were about to introduce themselves when they heard Lin Bai say coldly: "I don't want to know the name of a dead person!"

Buzz... As soon as he finished speaking, four flying swords flew out of Lin Bai's body, taking the lead in slashing at the rough and arrogant man in front of him.

There are a total of five warriors from the Northern Territory here.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Refining Sect is now attacking the fireball of Fire Phoenix Nirvana, so there are only four people dealing with Lin Bai at the moment!

Among these four people, three were wearing animal skins, exposing most of their muscles, and their faces were extremely rough, exuding a primitive and wild aura.

The remaining person was shorter and thinner than them all, wearing a black gown, and his eyes covered by messy hair exuded sharp wolf-like eyes.

His body contained a strong aura of death, as if he were a corpse that had just crawled out of hell.

Needless to say, this person must be a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect!


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