Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight order to eat people
"Pfft!"
The dragon, which was extremely close to transforming into a dragon, opened its mouth and made a sharp bite. It swallowed the twelve-level demon immortal wearing the Yulin Guard Armor of the Great Shang Dynasty. The next moment, the dragon's throat was filled with constant pain.
How could the Twelve Realm Demon Clan Sword Immortal be willing to die? He tried his best to exert his sword energy, and even wisps of sword energy seeped out from the gaps between the dragon's scales.
"Woooooooo!!!"
The dragon closed its mouth tightly, and the majestic evil spirit filled the whole body. Suddenly, wisps of life inscriptions continued to strengthen the body, and at the same time, the evil energy in the body overflowed, constantly drowning the twelve-level demon immortal who was trying to struggle out. After all, this dragon is a ten-level monster.
In the three realms, in the world of monsters, the disparity in realms is as great as the sky, so the demon immortals in the twelve realms are naturally overwhelmed. After more than a dozen sword auras seeped out of the gaps in the dragon scales, the aura of the demon immortals in the twelve realms was completely
He was suppressed and permeated by the demonic energy overflowing from the dragon's body. He lost consciousness in a blink of an eye and was immediately swallowed by the dragon.
Amidst the huge splash of water, the dragon turned over and dived into the river.
"..."
The sudden turn of events shocked everyone. Zhao Shutong, who was standing in front of Zhao Jingheng, had already used his strongest sword intent. His pretty face was pale. She thought of many things, but she did not expect that there would be a ten-year-old.
The second-level demon immortal mingled with the Yulin guards who were guarding Zhao Jingheng. You must know that these Yulin guards were all carefully selected by her!
"That is……"
Zhao Jingheng looked horrified.
"A demon sword cultivator from the Twelve Realms tried to assassinate Lin Zhao."
Zhao Shutong gritted his silver teeth and said: "Then he was swallowed up by a demon fairy belonging to the thirteenth realm dragon. At present... I don't know what happened and why it happened..."
Zhao Jingheng looked up at Lin Zhao, only to see the young white-clothed Yuanying Sword Cultivator standing on the flying sword, hunting in the evening breeze with a snow-white cloak. He didn't care at all, and didn't even show any panic at all. It seemed that everything
They are all under his control. You must know that the person who assassinated him was a sword cultivator from the Twelve Realm Demon Clan!
For a time, Zhao Jingheng had much more respect for Lin Baiyi from the Snowy Tianchi.
In fact, Lin Zhao, who was standing on the flying sword, frowned. He had already noticed the Twelve Realm Monster Clan sword cultivator when he walked out of the Yulin Guard, but Lin Zhao was relieved. With Gu Lingyu protecting him, even if
So what if a sword cultivator from the twelfth realm of the demon clan came here? At this time, he felt inexplicably that Gu Lingyu could actually beat the sword cultivator from the twelfth realm of the demon clan!
In other words, if Gu Lingyu at this time exchanges places with Gu Zixi, who had five battles that year, he should be able to win reliably, and there is even a possibility of killing Lu Huan, the great demon of the twelve realms at that time!
…
"..."
In the distance, Lin Yan's expression became quite complicated, he was frightened and guilty at the same time. What was frightening was the sudden appearance of the Twelve Realm Demon Clan Sword Immortal. This was something that he had never thought of and had not found out. A
The demon clan's Twelve Realm Sword Immortal is hidden in the Yulin Guards who protect the Human Emperor. If he wants to kill Zhao Jingheng, there is no doubt that the Great Shang Dynasty will have to change its leader.
However, it seems that in the mind of this Twelve Realm Monster Clan Sword Immortal, killing Lin Zhao is far more meaningful than killing a human emperor. In fact, this seems to be the case. After killing Zhao Jingheng, the Great Shang Dynasty will not be able to succeed among the crown princes.
Choose another one. After all, as long as Zhao Qiyang, Lin Yan, and Zhao Shutong are here, the court situation will not be chaotic. But if Lin Zhao is killed, Shanding Villa will immediately become leaderless. After all, Shanding Villa will be leaderless.
Why a group of people can get together? To put it bluntly, it's because of Lin Zhao. So although Lin Zhao's realm is low, just a mere ninth realm, to the entire human world, he may be more important than a human emperor.
As for why Lin Yan feels guilty, it's even simpler. This time he teamed up with the King of Jinan Zhao Qiyang to confer the title of Xinjiang God. To put it bluntly, it was to consolidate the control of the Great Shang Dynasty over the mountains and rivers, and to weaken the northern areas such as the Snowy Tianchi and Xi Jian.
Jiang, the opposition force of Fusu Great Wall, but he never thought that the demon clan would also secretly send people to participate in this plan, and that a twelve-level sword immortal was hidden in the Yulin Guards. If these twelve
The Great Demon King killed Zhao Jingheng with one sword, what should I do?
After all, Lin Yan was a veteran of the previous dynasty. If something like this happened, how could he have the appearance to meet the late emperor?
…
Further away, Zhao Qiyang, who was protected by a group of Shanhaisi monks, looked cold. He did not expect that such a change would happen before him. The twelve-level demon immortal was so vulnerable that he was directly killed by a dragon rushing out of the water.
Seconds? For a moment, Zhao Qiyang was in a state of confusion, but he couldn't control his position. He immediately shouted: "What are you still doing? Protect His Majesty and retreat. Quick, the sergeants on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are all ready to fight! The spirit boats in the air are ready to deal with it.
A sudden change in the Xijian River!"
At this moment, it seemed that the thirteenth realm dragon in the river had become the target of public criticism.
In the sky, battle boats built by the Great Shang Dynasty were flying across the river. The black muzzles of the cannons were pointed directly into the river, and the soldiers on both sides of the bank also rushed out of the jungle one by one. On the north bank, densely packed Cangnan cavalry,
The Panshi Army came to the shore one after another, pointing their steel knives and spears directly at the river. The Linlu Army on the south bank also drew out their sharp blades one by one. For a time, the murderous aura near the Jiangshen Temple became extremely intense.
stand up.
In the air, Lin Zhao frowned.
A thirteenth-level dragon suddenly appeared and instantly killed the twelve-level monster sword cultivator who tried to assassinate him. It all happened too fast, but when he looked at the bottom of the river, his mind suddenly moved.
He showed a smile, and the long-lost spiritual connection with Lin Xingchu reappeared. He could actually feel Lin Xingchu's breath again!
…
"There is something happening in the river!"
Lin Yan shouted: "Get ready to intercept the enemy, Lin Fu, protect him!"
Immediately, a monk from the Jinan Palace rose up into the sky. He was an old man wearing a dark red robe. He was surging with blazing spiritual energy. He was a monk in the twelfth realm. This kind of person was already considered a top figure in Baidi City.
, even Cao Ying, Huang Qingning can only be polite when meeting him, and such a person is willing to serve as Lin Yan's retainer, which shows how extraordinary Lin Yan's ability to control people is.
"..."
After Lin Fu rose into the sky, he did not pay attention to the situation in the river for the first time, but cast a cold look at Lin Zhao. It was this boy who ruined the family master's good deeds. In fact, Lin Fu had already moved on Lin Zhao.
If you have the intention to kill, no matter whether you are from the same sect or not, you still have to kill if you should. This is the so-called ruthlessness of the great road.
Lin Zhao frowned and was too lazy to pay attention to these people.
At this moment, a whirlpool slowly opened in the river.
"Um?"
Lin Fu frowned and said: "We are all human monks here, how dare you still wreak havoc?"
As he spoke, Lin Fu opened his robe sleeves and immediately unleashed a sea of fire that filled the sky, covering an area of several hundred meters and even reaching Lin Zhao's location. It could be said that he had sinister intentions. If he could kill Lin Zhao by the way, what would be the point?
Why not?
Gu Lingyu gently raised his hand and pointed his finger, penetrating through the flame wave, a Confucian true meaning directly included himself and Lin Zhao in it, without being affected by the spiritual flame. He frowned and looked at Lin Zhao: "Little Master Uncle?"
Although it was a question, as long as Lin Zhao nodded, Gu Lingyu would definitely go all out to kill this person. This kind of person had sinister intentions and would not regret his death.
Lin Zhao just shook his head, something happened at the bottom of the river, and Lin Fu was so trusting, there was no need for Gu Lingyu to take action, someone would naturally kill him.
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"go!"
Lin Fu unleashed the blazing spiritual energy that filled the sky, and suddenly raised his hands toward the river, roaring: "Evaporate the water of this river for me!"
Endless flames swept across the river. As a great monk in the middle of the Twelve Realms, Lin Fu's methods were indeed extraordinary. He was not a wild cultivator, but a great monk who was listed in the landscape register of the Great Shang Dynasty. With one blow, the water surface of the river was immediately visible to the naked eye.
It is sinking at a speed. The river water is not being pushed down, but it is directly evaporating and rising!
Everyone on both sides of the Taiwan Strait was stunned. Cao Ying, Huang Qingning and others were slightly shocked. They did not expect that one of Lin Yan's retainers could have such strength. No wonder the Lin family can always stand firm in Baidi City. This background is not ordinary.
All you can have.
"grown ups."
Zhi Zhi, Chu Yu, and Muzhen have all returned to Lin Zhao. At this time, protecting Lin Zhao's safety is the top priority for everyone in the Mountain Villa. Gu Lingyu also withdraws his magical power and puts one hand behind his back.
, a pair of eyes looked at the river quietly, as if they wanted to see through the fishy things in the river, but they couldn't. There was no way. The two people under the river were of too high a level, and they directly excluded Gu Lingyu's exploration, which was a bit...
It feels like overwhelming.
On the river, Lin Fu's face turned red from holding back, and he was almost trying his best to stimulate the valley spirit energy, trying to evaporate all the river water near the Jiang Shen Temple. However, the Xijian River was not an ordinary river, but the largest river in the human world.
, there is abundant water transportation, how can it be so easy to steam it dry?
"Cao Ying, Huang Qingning!"
Lin Yan roared from afar: "Protect Lin Fu! This evil beast under the river is most likely a thirteenth level monster!"
"..."
Cao Ying and Huang Qingning frowned and looked at Zhao Qiyang together. After all, they are Zhao Qiyang's people. You, Lin Yan, want to order us across Zhao Qiyang. What do you mean?
However, at this moment, suddenly "swish, swish" vines full of water rushed out of the river, instantly binding Lin Fu in the air at an unimaginable speed, and then the river rose into the sky,
The great monster of the Thirteenth Level, which belongs to the dragon, appeared again, and the dragon's head was huge. As he rushed out of the water, he shouted triumphantly: "Xiao Ke is going to eat people according to the decree of the empress!"
"Pfft!"
With another lightning-like bite, the twelve-level Lin Fu who was tied up in the air did not even have time to make a sound, and was directly swallowed by the thirteen-level dragon. What made everyone on both sides of the Taiwan Strait even more stunned was that this
The dragon has only one horn. On its head stands a tall woman wearing golden armor. She holds a golden sword in one hand and holds the remaining dragon horn in the other.
The cloak drags the water along the entire Xijian River.
Lin Xingchu, the fourteenth realm, returns to the world!
