The disciples of Shenwu Peak who were originally following Xia Baichuan in front of him and planning to trick Lin Chang'an here all escaped in one fell swoop.
Dare you not slip away?
Several brothers have even their crotches beaten into bloody mud and will never be able to stand up again in this life. Who the hell wants to become a father-in-law just to make someone kneel down and admit his mistake?
"Senior Brother Xia, I'm sorry, I'll help you next time, ah!" one of the disciples said. Just when he was about to run away, his buttocks were cut open and his asshole almost broke open, almost causing trouble.
Just now, there were twenty or thirty disciples standing here, showing off their power. Oh, just when Lin Changan activated those formations, the building suddenly became empty.
The original situation was reversed in an instant.
Those disciples were all stunned. The Wuxin Peak disciples who originally planned to beg for mercy were dumbfounded.
"Xia Baichuan, how are you?" Lin Changan withdrew his big hand, and all the divine pattern formations suddenly disappeared, revealing Xia Baichuan, who had a rather ugly face. At this moment, Xia Baichuan's face had an expression that was
It was so ugly that I had to greet Luo Tian's parents directly on the spot.
I brought twenty or thirty people to ambush here, what next?
Then they relied on a small divine pattern formation to make everyone run away, which meant that Lin Changan in front of him did not kill him, otherwise all the disciples here would die.
"You...!" Xia Baichuan's entire face became extremely ugly, and his hatred was almost beyond words. He clenched his fists with extremely strong murderous intent.
"You are so despicable. If I didn't rely on the Divine Pattern Formation, I would kill you with a raise of my hands!" Xia Baichuan spoke fiercely, with a sharp look in his eyes. He clenched his fists, and his nails were about to penetrate into the flesh and blood.
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I have never been so depressed in my life. It is so uncomfortable. The feeling cannot be described in words.
"Am I despicable? If I were despicable, I would just send twenty or thirty people here, and while setting up the divine pattern formation, I would kill you all at the same time. But you yourself, you want to bully the more and less, but you are fooled by it.
The plan is so ridiculous." Lin Changan smiled faintly, not taking Xia Baichuan in his eyes at all.
"Lin Chang'an, remember, next time we meet, I will definitely make you unable to eat and carry around!" Xia Baichuan clenched his fists, his murderous intent was terrifying, but then he left angrily without saying anything.
Choose to go to war directly.
After all, Lin Changan still has eighteen formations in his hands. If he really wants to go to war, he might even die here.
Seeing that Xia Baichuan, who was usually arrogant in Shenwu Peak, actually lowered his head and left angrily, the disciples at Wuxin Peak were quite surprised.
You must know that Xia Baichuan is usually very arrogant. He was ranked very high in the battle between inner disciples, so he did not pay attention to many people. Sometimes he participated in some trials and bullied the disciples of Wuxin Peak. That was
Nine times out of ten.
Now I met Lin Chang'an, the king of Zhendong, and he actually ran away?
This is simply incredible.
And looking at Xia Baichuan's running expression, even though he was saying harsh words, his fearful look was already exposed in front of him. He was scared to death and was just talking loudly.
"King Zhendong, why let him go? He carries a lot of medicinal materials with him. I am afraid that he will take away some of the big medicines in the medicinal fields here. Even if you don't teach him a lesson, at least let him take them away.
Hand over those medicines." The disciple next to him said, quite puzzled.
"Yes, King Zhendong, he has so many medicinal materials in his hands, so letting Xia Baichuan go is really an advantage to him." Another disciple also spoke, expressing his regret.
"Do you think I didn't leave any medicinal materials?" Lin Changan smiled and said.
The disciples who saw this scene were confused. They saw clearly that Xia Baichuan left like this without leaving anything behind. What did Lin Changan in front of him mean when he said this?
?
At this moment, Lin Changan took out a small storage ring from his pocket, with the word "Xia" imprinted on it. It was obvious that Xia Baichuan's storage ring had already been taken by Lin Changan.
"Here, where did this come from?" The disciples around asked with puzzled faces.
They obviously didn't see it.
"Those formations, no matter how powerful they are, are only of some use to ordinary late-stage soul fusions. Xia Baichuan's combat power is close to the half-step inscription level. It is unrealistic to rely on third-grade late-stage formations to retain him.
, I just wanted to use those formations to delay some time, and when he was talking to me, I used the traction formation to take away his storage ring." Lin Changan slowly explained, at this time, Lin
A small divine pattern formation flashed in Chang'an's palm, and a small line about several feet long protruded from it.
Yes, that is the traction formation, the divine pattern formation that can steal things.
Perhaps this is almost impossible to find in the current Tianwu Divine State, but for Lin Changan, as long as Lin Changan doesn't want it, there is nothing that cannot be imprinted on him.
"hiss!"
Looking at the storage ring in Lin Changan's hand, the disciples around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Who the hell is ambushing whom? You, Xia Baichuan, ambushed Lin Changan. You have lost twenty or thirty disciples, and you have lost those medicinal materials. That means Lin Changan doesn't want to steal, otherwise you can even steal his big underpants.
Come on, facing such an opponent, do you, Xia Baichuan, have any ideas?
At this scene, Mo Changfeng from the outer sect's face was so angry that he clenched his fists and said nothing for a while.
Even if he reaches the level of a venerable person, it is difficult for him to get angry. He is eager to scold his mother.
What kind of ambush is this god? Who is ambushing whom? Who is plotting against whom?
What's more important is that although others don't know it, he knows very well that there are several medicinal materials in it that he needs. Now that Lin Changan has taken them away, does he still want others to spit them out?
This is simply a loss of blood!
The elder of Shenwen Peak next to him, Elder Youran, had a bright look in his eyes. He couldn't see the conversation, he could only see the portrait, the formation in Lin Changan's hand that could steal things.
It did make him a little curious. As the peak master of Divine Pattern Peak and a fourth-grade divine pattern master, he had never seen that thing before.
He glanced at Elder Wuxin who was still picking up his crotch, and Elder Youran's face became darker and darker.
"This is so stupid. It's such a waste of such a good disciple."
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Elder Wuxin head-on, Elder Youran would have wanted to greet Elder Wuxin's eighteenth generation ancestors.