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Eight hundred and fiftieth IX unmatched

"Then you know who I am"

The driver on the front took a deep breath and looked solemnly at the carriage. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the door and fall directly on Lin Wangbei's face in the carriage.

Lin Wangbei smiled, and wrinkles suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes, "I didn't know at first, but I guessed it later."

The driver on the front of the car looked more and more solemn. He was silent for a breath, and then asked seriously, "Who revealed this news to you?"

"A person you would never expect." Lin Wangbei said seriously.

Listening to this answer, the driver at the head of the car knew that Lin Wangbei had no interest in talking to him as usual, and it was absolutely impossible for him to obtain any useful information from the other party.

"Now that you have guessed who I am, you really think you can defeat me."

The driver on the front of the car also laughed with emotion.

When he laughed, his hair flowed outward, and each strand of black hair exuded a dark but shining luster in the darkness, like strands of living things.

Even the raindrops falling from above scattered in fear. The carriage he and Lin Wangbei were in was wrapped in a wonderful air mass. No raindrops could fall into this air mass with a radius of several feet.

"We are only a few feet apart. Within this distance, it is your world and mine."

The coachman changed his usual humility and even humility, and his face began to exude a kind of fanatical arrogance, "General Lin, no matter how powerful your staff are, no matter whether they are lurking nearby, but between you and me,

There is no way in this world for them to interfere in the battle between us."

Lin Wangbei just smiled.

His smile was a little tired.

A kind of tiredness that a wanderer who has been away for a long time will carry with him.

But the moment his smile bloomed, the entire carriage ceased to exist.

The carriage, which was already leaking everywhere, was stirred by a terrifying force and instantly and silently disintegrated, turning into countless fragments and expanding outward.

The expression of the driver on the front of the car changed.

At the moment when the carriage completely disintegrated, the power accumulated in his body had gathered into his right hand.

His right hand exuded a dark metallic sheen, like a knife slashing towards Lin Wangbei in front of him, but what met him was a fist filled with warmth.

Lin Wangbei punched him, hitting his knife.

It was as if he had been hit by a meteorite.

His hand was also split like the carriage.

A force that he simply couldn't resist exploded in his right hand, and then rushed into the meridians all over his body.

His meridians were broken, blood was splattering all over his body, and he flew backwards.

"How is that possible?"

When his whole body was slammed into the muddy road, four words were squeezed out of his throat, and his eyes were still falling on Lin Wangbei's body.

Lin Wangbei retracted his fist.

He stood with his hands behind his hands amid the rain and debris.

Listening to the practitioner's last voice, he smiled self-deprecatingly and responded softly in his heart, "You are still young and you still want to do a lot of things, but I just want to go home. I am already old.

, I don’t need to think about anything else, I just need to survive tonight.”

No one could hear the emotion in the heart of a former general who returned home.

Countless thunderous sounds rang out from the rain curtain.

In the peaceful river valley not far away, countless reed poles were instantly shattered by the violent energy.

Dozens of figures flowed at a terrifying speed, and the raindrops falling on their bodies turned into a series of transparent water films on the path they passed by, like bubbles blown by some naughty children, but extremely huge.

That's all.

Behind these dozens of figures, densely packed armored sergeants were also running like crazy, spreading like a tide in Lin Wangbei's sight.

There were several drivers in the convoy who were Lin Wangbei's enemies. Just looking at Lin Wangbei standing with his hands behind his back, they felt great fear in their hearts and did not dare to move for a moment.

At this moment, there was a bang, and in the darkness on the side, a hole seemed to be blasted out by a giant.

A carriage broke through the rain curtain and landed as if it had flown over.

This carriage is very strong.

And it doesn’t leak.

The driver in this carriage was short in stature, with thick hands and feet. He looked about fifty years old, and his hair was as messy as wire.

The wheel hit the road heavily, splashing countless mud.

His solemn voice blocked the roar of the carriage. "I know Yu Zeng, see you, general."

Several drivers in the convoy suddenly reacted.

Their eyes shone with a desperate light. This carriage was too fast. In their subconscious, if Lin Wangbei was allowed to board this carriage, even the dozens of practitioners rushing forward might not be able to catch up.

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"kill"

They shouted sharply at the same time, and several rays of sword light were like lightning, falling at the same time towards the unattractive coachman Yu Zeng knew.

"die"

Yu Zengzhuo raised his head suddenly and shouted this word sharply.

He grabbed his hands forward, spread his fingers to the extreme, and then clenched them tightly. This was only once, but several air balls exploded directly on the faces of the cultivators who were killed.

Boom boom boom

After several explosions, the heads of these practitioners exploded and blood splattered.

Such a powerful momentum caused even the dozens of cultivators who were speeding through the rain to be stopped by it.

Lin Wangbei smiled and nodded in courtesy.

He boarded the carriage that had stopped in front of him.

The moment he bent down and entered the carriage of the carriage, the roadside in front of the dozens of practitioners suddenly flew up and exploded with dirt.

Twelve figures rushed out from under the soil, roaring loudly at the same time, and twelve sword lights flew out at the same time.

Listening to the shrill cries of the twelve flying swords suddenly piercing the air, Lin Wangbei, who sat down in the carriage, smiled proudly again.

Twelve flying swords instantly intertwined a bright sword net in the air, and the dozens of practitioners who broke through the air also let out horrified exclamations, roars, and even screams at this moment.

Then there was the harsh sound of gold and iron.

Countless flesh and blood stumps fell in the air.

Only six of the dozens of fast-moving practitioners fell to the ground.

But in front of them, the twelve flying swords were still there.

The six cultivators fought in two directions, and the more than two thousand armored soldiers following behind them all stopped and did not dare to move forward.

"Under the general's seat, Lingyun's Twelve Swords are here to mess with the ministers and traitors, and they dare to take charge."

The twelve flying swords flew back in front of the twelve practitioners in perfect order, floating in front of them like soldiers in formation. One of the practitioners sneered and let out a sharp shout.

This sound made Yu Zengxu on the carriage lose his mind for a moment, and it seemed to take him through more than ten years of time, to the battlefield of the war more than ten years ago.


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