Regarding Dead Moon's words, Lin Zichen didn't believe even a single punctuation mark. Although Dead Moon's true energy had been drained, Lin Zichen still remained vigilant in his heart. This kind of person can be said to be a hero of his generation, even in the most dangerous times.
He can think of ways to deceive people, so Lin Zichen will not easily approach Death Moon. If the latter has any trump cards, it will be difficult to handle.
God knows what Daoxuan Tianzun left for Dead Moon. Lin Zichen would never underestimate Daoxuan Tianzun's inheritance.
Qing Ying and Big Beard flew over. They looked at Death Moon who was sitting on the ground with all his energy gone. A murderous intent flashed in their eyes, but they understood that Death Moon was defeated by Lin Zichen. How could they arrange that it was Lin Zichen's?
They can't interfere in matters.
Furthermore, their goal is to retrieve the Sword in the Stone. As for whether to kill Death Moon or not, it depends on Lin Zichen's wishes.
Looking at the Sword in the Stone stuck on the ground, Qingying raised his hand and used energy to absorb the Sword in the Stone into his hand. At this point, the artifact passed down by the Royal Knights for thousands of years returned to their own hands.
The sword in the stone was snatched away, and Dead Moon did not stop him. In fact, he never had any intention of stopping it. He just looked at Lin Zichen, his eyes full of disdain. Lin Zichen knew what Dead Moon was laughing at, he was laughing at his own timidity.
, he was laughing at Lin Zichen for not daring to step forward and take off the mask on his face.
"Don't bother, Dead Moon." Lin Zichen looked at Dead Moon and said calmly: "Take off the mask yourself. If you want me to do it, I will kill you first!"
Only the dead are the safest, especially when dealing with Dead Moon. After fighting with the latter for such a long time, he clearly felt the power of Dead Moon. Not even Lin Zichen could detect his plot, even if Lin Zichen was careful
No matter how careful he was, he still fell into the trap carefully set by Death Moon. If Lin Zichen hadn't reacted quickly and made countermeasures in advance, Death Moon might have won this time.
Therefore, you must not relax when dealing with Dead Moon. Once you relax, he may take advantage of his loopholes and even lose your life. Now that it has reached this point, Lin Zichen doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
Dead Moon knew Lin Zichen's temper. If Lin Zichen wanted to take action, he would definitely take action. Compared with Daoxuan Tianzun's inheritance, Lin Zichen would rather kill himself.
Taking a deep breath, Dead Moon slowly stretched his hand towards his mask, but at this moment, Lin Zichen moved his hand, and a burst of true energy went straight to Dead Moon's forehead. Dead Moon did not expect that Lin Zichen would suddenly make a move, and then
In addition, there was not much true energy left in his body, so there was no way he could avoid Lin Zichen's blow.
Looking at the ejected infuriating energy without fear, Death Moon's eyes were calm. He was a hero, a real hero. Death was nothing scary to him. Over the years, he didn't know how many times he struggled on the edge of death.
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The true energy hit Death Moon's forehead, but the power of the true energy was not great, it just shattered the mask on his face.
The mask shattered, and a pale face appeared in front of everyone. Lin Zichen looked at that face, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face: "It's you!"
"Haha, that's right, Lin Zichen is me. I'm afraid you never thought that that little person back then could actually fight to the death with you!" Dead Moon looked at Lin Zichen with pride on his face.
This dead moon was none other than Lin Zichen's old rival, or in other words, at that time, he was not worthy of being called Lin Zichen's rival.
Yin Ping, the strongest deputy leader of the Red Fire Regiment, also took away all the money of the Red Fire Regiment when he escaped. Lin Zichen did not expect that this man would actually receive the inheritance of Daoxuan Tianzun and set a trap for himself.
I fell into so many traps that I almost lost my life here.
"Surprised? Lin Zichen, you should be glad that I haven't mastered all the inheritance of Daoxuan Tianzun!" Yin Ping looked at Lin Zichen with a sneer. His heart was full of unwillingness. He had not yet had time to master all the inheritance that Daoxuan Tianzun left to him.
Absorption, once he absorbs all those inheritances, Lin Zichen will definitely not be his opponent.
But he couldn't wait any longer. Lin Zichen's progress was too fast. In the past few years, Yin Ping didn't know how many genius treasures he had taken before his strength could barely break through the heavenly realm. He knew that his talent was not as good as Lin Zichen's.
, as long as the latter is given enough time, Lin Zichen will definitely become a giant dragon flying in the nine heavens. In that case, Lin Zichen will be invincible. Even he can't hurt him at all. In the end, he will lose.
Therefore, when Lin Zichen was still in the early stage of the Creation Realm, he had no choice but to jump out and set up a dragon-slaying bureau with the goal of Lin Zichen's life. However, he never expected that he would lose, and that he would lose.
So thorough.
Ignoring Yin Ping's afterthought, Lin Zichen condensed a zhenqi sword in his hand, and the sharp breath of the zhenqi sword wandered on the blade. Now that he knew who the dead moon was, Lin Zichen was about to take action. He didn't want to use such a sword.
The enemy must let the tiger return to the mountain, otherwise he will definitely be unable to sleep at night.
Because of Daoxuan Tianzun's rules, there are some things that Yin Ping cannot do. Once there are no restrictions from Daoxuan Tianzun, Yin Ping will definitely be the enemy that keeps Lin Zichen awake at night. Lin Zichen has never been a soft-hearted person.
If it is dangerous to yourself, just kill him.
Feeling the killing intent in Lin Zichen, Yin Ping suddenly laughed: "Haha, Lin Zichen, you had a chance to kill me just now, but now, you don't have it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ping took out a scroll from his arms and tore it open. Lin Zichen was shocked and quickly slashed out the Qi sword in his hand, but a Qi shield suddenly appeared, blocking Lin Zichen's fatal sword.
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Lin Zichen's sword was not something that even a peak Celestial Realm master could withstand. Although the energy loss in his body was too great, it was not something that ordinary Celestial Realm warriors could match.
Seeing that Lin Zichen's attack was blocked, Qingying and Big Beard took action at the same time, but what shocked them both was that even the two of them couldn't break through the protective barrier!
"Haha, this is the scroll left by Daoxuan Tianzun. The defense on it can block even the attacks of the peak creation realm masters!" Yin Ping looked at Qing Ying and Big Beard and laughed crazily.
Finally he saw Lin Zichen with a gloomy face, took back his smile, looked at Lin Zichen and sneered: "Lin Zichen, we will meet again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scroll disappeared and was replaced by a space door. The space door swallowed Yin Ping in one bite and then disappeared.
At the moment when the space gate disappeared, Lin Zichen used his spiritual mind to check. The results that could be found surprised Lin Zichen. The scroll had no set destination, which meant that Yin Ping used the scroll to perform a random teleportation this time.
Random teleportation means that no one knows the final teleportation location, including Yin Ping himself. If you are unlucky, it is very possible to be teleported to the sea to feed sharks, or teleported to bathe in magma, or even teleported to the center of the earth.
Everything depends on Yin Ping's luck. If he is unlucky, the only thing waiting for Yin Ping is death.
His face looked a little ugly. Lin Zichen didn't expect that Yin Ping would have such a treasure for escape. It seemed that he knew that he would not die, and deliberately asked Lin Zichen to take off the mask on his face to delay time and restore his true energy.
That space scroll doesn't require much energy, so it's no wonder Yin Ping is so confident, he knows he can't die.
"I was tricked." Lin Zichen smiled bitterly in his heart. When it came to strategy, he was not Yin Ping's opponent after all. But fortunately, Lin Zichen did not gain anything. In Lin Zichen's arms, the corner of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation
Lying there quietly, this is Lin Zichen's new trump card. With the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Lin Zichen can escape unscathed when encountering warriors who are stronger than himself.
The incomplete Zhuxian Sword Formation may not be able to kill the enemy, but it may be a good choice to delay time. If he can find another Yijiao Sword Formation, Lin Zichen believes that the Zhuxian Sword Formation will become a terrifying trump card in his hand.
Ignoring the two people who were looking closely at the Sword in the Stone, Lin Zichen used his spiritual thoughts, and after sensing the young master's aura, he hurriedly flew over.
At this time, the young master had regained some of his energy and had tidied up his clothes. Although the blood stains on them made him look a little embarrassed, at least he looked better than Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen faced the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Although he had the help of the Five Extremes Rune Array, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was an ancient killing array after all. In addition, he was not proficient in the Five Extremes Rune Array, and his clothes were cut into strips by the sword energy.
It looked like a beggar's clothes, and his clothes were full of blood, his blood and Yin Ping's blood.
From close combat to formation battles, the two people were injured and the blood flowed out was almost as if it was free. Fortunately, Lin Zichen's body was different from ordinary people, otherwise he would have passed out long ago.
"Look, do you know this man?" The young master asked, holding a fan in his right hand and pointing at the golden-armored warrior on the ground who looked like a dead dog.
Lin Zichen raised his eyes and saw that the golden armor had been crushed into an iron ball, and a shriveled body was lying on the ground, covered in blood and dead.
"This is...the God of Harvest!" Looking at the face of the man on the ground, Lin Zichen said in surprise. Unexpectedly, Yin Ping actually took the God of Harvest as his subordinate. Lin Zichen knew the arrogance of the God of Harvest, but such a person
The master of creation realm turned out to be just a chess piece that Yin Ping gave up.
That's right, the God of Harvest has been dead since Yin Ping accepted him as his subordinate. As for when he will die, it depends on Yin Ping's arrangements.
In this battle, the mission of the God of Harvest was to entangle the young master so that he could not support Lin Zichen. It is estimated that the God of Harvest himself did not expect that the young master would explode in the small universe at this time, suddenly realize during the battle, and want to
took his own life.
Looking at the God of Harvest lying on the ground, Lin Zichen felt increasingly that letting Yin Ping go was something he regretted.
Let the tiger return to the mountain, these are the only four words that can come to Lin Zichen's mind.