Yang Huaili transferred the true energy in his body and applied pressure again.
There was a roar, like thunder, and Lin Chen felt that his internal organs were shaken, and two large mouthfuls of blood spurted out. He tried his best to resist the pressing long knife, and the ground collapsed again.
His arms were bent, his palms were broken, and blood was dripping down his arms, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
Even Yang Huaili couldn't help but look shocked at this time. Under his full pressure, the other party was still able to resist.
As soon as he made a move, he could see Lin Chen's level. He originally doubted how a monk at the top level of the fourth level could kill Shen Yue, who was about to break through to the middle level of the fifth level.
It seems that Yue'er's defeat is not a loss, at least Yue'er cannot do this under such great pressure.
Yang Huaili was about to apply pressure again, when a sword light suddenly shot towards him like lightning.
Yang Huaili snorted coldly, and stretched out his left hand in the shape of a claw like lightning. When the sword light was still a foot away from his palm, it was blocked by the body's protective essence. It suddenly stopped, and it turned out to be a sword that was three feet long.
A palm stretched out and grasped the hilt of the sword. It was Nangong Han.
Nangong Han's face was stern, and the long sword exuded a cold chill in his hand. He stabbed forward half a foot again, but that was all, and he could not move any further.
Nangong Han frowned slightly, but he couldn't break through the opponent's defense no matter what.
There is a saying that in the eyes of those who are strong in the Six Realms, all those under the Six Realms are ants. This statement is not without purpose.
“You don’t know what you can do!”
Yang Huaili made a cold sound, and the true energy in his palm erupted suddenly, condensing into a sword light. The long sword suddenly trembled, and almost came out. In the shadow of the sword light, Nangong Han let out a muffled groan, and his body rushed back more than ten feet away. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. overflow.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the air.
Yang Huaili took a closer look and saw that it was a metal ball. When he looked at the metal ball, he would not notice any subtle changes on the ball.
Cracks spread on the metal ball, and then more and more cracks spread, dividing the metal ball into countless fragments.
The next moment, Yang Huaili's eyes turned slightly cold, because he suddenly realized that this metal ball turned out to be a hidden weapon.
It’s the Weapon Refining Sect!
Yang Huaili did not dare to look down upon him and took a few steps back. The long sword lit up a screen of light in front of him.
The pressure on Lin Chen suddenly lightened up. He did not take the opportunity to retreat. Instead, dragging his seriously injured body, he sprinted forward like a wild cat.
Bahba bah…
There was a sound of tearing through the air, and countless cold lights exploded in the air. The metal ball decomposed into countless fragments, and each fragment was like an extremely sharp blade.
The metal ball was not Luo Yu's strongest method, but in order to avoid accidentally injuring Lin Chen, he did not use a weapon that was powerful but could not control the attack range.
Ding ding ding…
A dense sound rang out, and the metal fragments failed to break through the defense of the sword curtain, but only dimmed the sword's light a bit.
Yang Huaili was slightly stunned. This was different from his impression that the lethality of the metal balls called thunderbolts from the Weapon Refining Sect was different. There are also pirated copies of this thing? The key is that the person who pirated the Thunderbolts was the young sect leader of the Weapon Refining Sect. He is not afraid. Smashed the Weapon Refining Sect’s sign?
Suddenly, Yang Huaili understood the other party's intention and was about to look for Lin Chen.
Suddenly, there was a sound of sword whistling.
Lin Chen suddenly attacked and cut through the sky with one sword! It was a powerful sword move.
The defense formed by Yang Huaili's sword screen was instantly torn open and a gap opened.
With an angry shout, Yang Huaili retreated violently, a stream of blood shot out, and bright red flowers bloomed in the air. His left arm immediately flew out and was cut off by a sword light.
Xingtong and Xiaoman, who had just rushed out of the carriage, saw this scene.
None of this could kill the old guy. Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He only had one chance. He took the risk and wanted to kill him with one strike, but he only let the opponent break his left arm.
Yang Huaili was in pain and his face was distorted, but after all, he was a strong man in the Sixth Realm. He hit several points on his body to stop the bleeding. His eyes were splitting, and these little guys didn't play their cards according to the routine.
Especially Lin Chen, who almost lost his life just now. He finally got out of trouble, but instead of taking the opportunity to retreat, he rushed forward. Are young people nowadays so desperate? However, he suffered a big loss.
How could he endure being forced to such an extent by a few little guys and even losing an arm?
"The little bastard from Sword Tomb, and you guys, no one can leave alive today."
He is not afraid of Lihentian or the Weapon Refining Sect. Others are afraid of him. The Ba Dao Alliance is gone, and the only disciple he likes is dead. The culprits who caused all this are right in front of him. It is not enough for him not to kill them.
To vent his hatred, he no longer cares about his old life.
Yang Huaili's aura suddenly increased and he completely lost his mind. He raised his knife and started to kill.
Lin Chen succeeded in the attack and retreated far away. How could he wait for him to kill him.
Xing Tong saw that there were still bloodshot eyes on the corners of Lin Chen's lips, his palms were all bloody, his arms were slightly bent, and they were probably broken. Her eyes felt distressed, but she didn't have time to ask about his injuries, so she threw a healing medicine to Lin Chen.
"Look at my thunder bullet."
Luo Yu opened his hand and three metal balls flew out.
It’s this trick again!
How could Yang Huaili be fooled again? He only used his long knife to set up a defense in front of him.
The three metal balls collided with each other as they flew above Yang Huaili's head.
boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, and there was a sudden burst of sand and rocks flying around the scene. The energy of the explosion impacted everywhere, leaving a large crater on the ground.
Seeing this terrifying destructive power, Lin Chen's eyes twitched. This destructive power must be too terrifying. If it were him, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he was blown up like this.
"Three thunderbolt bombs will detonate at the same time, let's see if you are still alive."
Luo Yu clapped his hands, looking elated.
After a brief silence, an angry roar sounded, and a one-armed old man in ragged clothes who looked like a beggar rushed out of the smoke.
"I will kill you."
Yang Huaili's eyes were red and looked like he was crazy.
Even if he didn't die, Luo Yu was startled when he saw the one-armed old man charging towards him, and hurriedly fired three more thunderbolts.
Three metal balls were suspended in front of him.
"Old guy, don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll really blow you up."
Yang Huaili was already furious after being wounded one after another, and Luo Yu's threats had no effect on him at all.
Seeing that he could not threaten the opponent, Luo Yu waved his hand and three metal balls flew towards Yang Huaili.
However, Yang Huaili, who had suffered a big loss once, could not let him repeat his old tricks. He avoided all three thunderbolts from the frontal impact, and some of the remaining power was offset by his body-protecting essence.
"Old pervert!"
Luo Yu secretly cursed, seeing that even the thunderbolt bombs couldn't do anything to him, it seemed he had no choice but to fight. He slapped the storage bag, and countless strange things flew out and swirled around him, but even the thunderbolt bombs couldn't kill him.
Guys, I'm afraid these things won't have much effect. It's true that the Weapon Refining Sect doesn't have magical weapons that can kill strong men in the Sixth Realm, but his strength is limited. There are some things that he can't control. If he doesn't control them well, he might even be killed.
They were all bombed to death.
At this time, two sword rays were striking towards Yang Huaili, one from the left and the other from the right, but it was Xingtong and Xiaoman who came to kill him.
Nangong Han adjusted his breath slightly and rushed forward.
Luo Yu reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was really a little frightened when he was asked to face the old guy Yang Huaili alone. He was not as perverted as Lin Chen. Although the realm was the same, Lin Chen could kill even Shen Yue. , that guy cannot be judged by common sense.
By the way, Brother Lin.
Luo Yu then remembered Lin Chen and hurriedly ran over and asked, "Brother Lin, how is your injury?"
Lin Chen shook his head: "I'm fine."
After taking the healing medicine given to him by Xing Tong, the injury was temporarily suppressed, and then he simply bandaged it and stood up.