Chapter 243: Destroy the Heroes and the Heroes (please subscribe, please vote for monthly tickets)

"Who is that baby demon? He has fought alone with Prince Ying Kang for so long, and he is only at a slight disadvantage. Could it be that it is the son of a great demon or even the demon king?"

"I don't know, he looks very handsome, and there seems to be no such demon among the demon clan that attacked Tianxu."

"Fuck, there are nearly 200,000 demon clans who attacked Tianxu this time. Who do you think you are? Can you remember the appearance and aura of the 200,000 demon clans?"

"Don't argue, no matter who he is, it's enough. With him restraining Ying Kang, the fierce god, the brothers' battle will be much easier."

"That's right, it's the demon clan or the brothers. He led a fierce god for us and won us a great opportunity. We should hurry up and capture Tianxu Mountain."

Ying Kang chased Yuan Lin's original lord and gradually moved away from Tianxu. He fought fiercely in the void and collided fiercely on the ground. If you don't let me, I won't let you. The fight scene was very fierce.

"It's useless, even a little demon in the Nascent Soul stage can't be dealt with. I dare to say it's the prince of the Qin Dynasty. I'd better be here to help you." Ying Lianxiong's eyes flashed with various lights, and finally a sneer appeared, and he sneered disdainfully. Then he flew towards Yuan Lin with a whistle, leaving only a general of Daying: You go and 'help' the black armored army of Daqin.

"I just didn't have the chance to get rid of you. Ying Kang, you are seeking death by yourself. He actually left Tianxu. Without any monks present, even if I slaughtered you, no one knew. Ying Kang, dared to insult me ​​and insulted me. I want to pull out your soul and bring it back to Daying, and give it to your father, so that you can suffer all the pain and never be able to reincarnate." Ying Lianxiong thought happily, and his expression became excited.

Soon they found Ying Kang and Yuan Lin. He laughed loudly and stabbed out with a sword, and a huge golden sword energy would cover them. Ying Kang and Yuan Lin each punched the golden sword energy.

"Hahaha, Ying Kang, aren't you even a cultivator in the Daochu Realm able to kill him? No matter how you train a baby demon, you can't kill him, or are you just a fucking reputation, it turns out that the prince of the Qin Dynasty is like this garbage." Ying Lianxiong proudly raised his chin, looked down with a high point, and said in contempt.

Ying Kang sneered disdainfully, "If this prince is trash, you Daying has chased this prince for five years, but you still haven't caught this prince. Are you talking about your Daying again?"

Ying Lianxiong looked at Ying Kang as if he was looking at a fool. He said sarcastically, "There has been left here, and the prince's spiritual sense has been searched. There are no monks within a radius of hundreds of meters. In this case, you dare to contradict this prince, Ying Kang. You are really stupid."

"You are stupid!" Yuan Lin said.

"A little baby demon dares to be arrogant in front of this prince." Ying Lianxiong frowned slightly as the prince's posture, and his huge momentum turned into a sharp sword and stabbed Yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin smiled disdainfully. The momentum of martial arts broke out from his body, and a shock drove the hero's aura into pieces. "You are the stupid person. I deliberately used Ying Kang to lead you here."

"Heroes, you can even be fooled with such a simple temptation plan. Your mind is really a bit simple." Ying Kang said sarcastically.

"Hahahaha, even if Ying Kang is a temptation, even if I am a prince who is trapped, Is it like this? Is it like a person who is not even Daochu Realm? A baby demon looks like defeating this prince? Ying Lianxiong's eyes flashed with a gleam, and glanced at Ying Kang who was helping with his arms, and suddenly said, "Hahaha, okay. Ying Kang, you collude with the demon clan, and this prince will kill you successfully. This prince will hang your head within the border of my Daying, so that everyone in Dongzhou will know that the prince of Daqin colludes with the demon clan, and this prince will embarrass you."

Yuan Lin shook his head slightly. Ying Lianxiong didn't realize his situation. Could it be that the Jinwang Sword really gave him fearless courage? He said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense, your ignorance has made it difficult for me to continue talking to you."

"I, do you want to join forces to kill him?" Ying Kang said with a smile.

"No need, I want to see what trump card the prince of the British Empire has to see so fearless." Yuan Lin sneered, Ying Kang shrugged and stood aside.

"It's just a baby demon. I use a trick to attract this prince. I want to see how a baby demon kills this prince." Ying Lianxiong's face suddenly calmed down. The Golden King Sword stabbed with a sword, and a golden sword energy stabbed over. Yuan Lin burst the golden sword energy with a punch, without any scars on his fist.

"What a powerful demon body, your demon body is actually stronger than the demon body in the Yuanshen stage. OK, that's interesting. I'm already thinking of killing you. Death, demon cultivator." Ying Lianxiong stepped out, the sword moved with him, and appeared in front of Yuan Lin in a few steps. Yuan Lin could even realize the sharp sword energy of the Golden King Sword. This Golden King Sword can definitely cut through Yuan Lin's **. Ying Lianxiong stabbed with a sword, and was extremely fast. Yuan Lin punched out a powerful punch and condensed it on his fist, colliding with the Golden King Sword. Bang! A deep sword mark appeared on Yuan Lin's fist, almost shaking it.

The bone pierced. "What a terrible Golden King Sword. I have polished this demon body for seven or eight years. The strength of the demon body is even harder than that of the top spiritual weapon. I didn't expect that a sword would pierce the demon body. Is this an attacking immortal weapon?" Yuan Lin's brows condensed. It was the first time he realized the terror of the immortal weapon. Although Yuan Lin had an immortal weapon, it was a pity that the Qinghua Realm was just a space immortal weapon and had no attack power. This was the first time he had experienced the terror of the attacking immortal weapon in person. "In front of others, the demon king's demon body is very powerful, but rare martial arts cultivators can compete with you, but don't forget, your demon body in the demon clan

It is not as powerful as the immortal weapon, not to mention that the Prince's Golden King Sword is made of the King of Gold. It has boundless sharp gold energy, and it is easy to break your demon body." As he said, Ying Lianxiong stabbed the sword, and the power on the sword was a little more powerful. "I'll finish you first, and I'm dealing with Ying Kang." The King Sword came to live, and Yuan Lin appeared in his hand. The Juntian stick appeared in his hand, and the Golden King Sword hit the King Sword with one stick. The sword force of the King Sword was immediately forced. "Look at the Prince's sword that killed your baguette." Ying Lianxiong sneered, and the sword energy gushed out all over his body. The sword light of the King Sword surged, and he stabbed him with a sword to rush Juntian.

The stick was cut off, and the blood flames burned on the stick. When the two collided, sparks splashed. Yuan Lin was forced to take a few steps back, but the stick was dead without any damage. "Sure enough, the stick made of the starting iron can not be easily cut off even if it attacks the immortal weapon." "How is it possible, it is completely unharmed under the Golden King's Sword? Could it be..." Ying Lianxiong's eyes glowed, and he thought of a possibility in his heart. It was very likely that it was an ancient spiritual weapon or an immortal weapon embryo. If it was an immortal weapon embryo, it would be profitable. How could the little baby demon hold such a magic weapon and hand it over to the prince.

Ying Lianxiong became more and more fierce as he fought. He was also a cultivator in the Daochu realm, and he became more skillful in swordsmanship. As soon as he fought with Yuan Lin, he immediately saw that around them, there were swords and bars shadows all over the sky. Yuan Lin's figure appeared next to Ying Lianxiong like a ghost. The Juntian stick had a fierce wind, Ying Lianxi's elbow tips, legs and so on all became the part of Yuan Lin's attack. Yuan Lin was a warrior. His combat consciousness was so strong that he practiced stick techniques for nearly ten years. In addition, the Juntian stick was made of Yuan Lin's flesh and blood, like an arm. When fighting, all kinds of attack methods were used in an instant. The two were constantly fighting and colliding, and the attack speed was so fast that only shadows were left. One after another, one after another, and the afterimage was stuck in the air, with the strong wind with a whimpering sound, blowing like a strong wind in the void.

Faced with Yuan Lin's fierce attack, Ying Lianxiong was no longer panicked. The Golden King Sword in his hand frequently danced, and the moves disintegrated Yuan Lin's fierce attack. His sword skills were tricky and he could frequently resist Yuan Lin's attack that could only see some afterimages.

Among the two figures, two figures flashed and moved. Every time the blood flame stick shadow and the golden sword energy collided, the explosion of thunder moving will burst out. As the energy spreads, cracks exploded between the void, and the ground was even more unbearable. It was cracking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was spreading out quickly.

"Bang, bang!"

The low collision sound kept coming from the battle circle. At the end, the two figures erupted with their spiritual power, and could only vaguely see two vague balls of light and shadow, and the strong energy suppressed even if they were more than ten meters away.

In the crazy battle between the two, Ying Lianxiong became more and more serious as he fought. He had already put away his contempt. Yuan Lin's terrible strength was not his opponent even in the Daoshi Realm. This enemy was so terrible. It was already so powerful in the Nascent Soul stage that he could not imagine it to reach a higher level. The more he hit Ying Lianxiong, he wanted to kill Yuan Lin to eliminate future troubles. Whether it was Yuan Lin or Ying Lianxiong, it seemed that there was no concept of defense in his mind. He fought, attacked, and attacked again.

Take attack as the defense, use attack to break the attack. Every stick and every sword moves towards their respective key points and attacks.

Ying Lianxiong's sword technique is superb, with sword intent spurting, and his sword intent is extremely terrifying. He wins in his skills, magical sword technique, and he has been obsessed with dozens and hundreds of years. What he has practiced is the ultimate sword technique of the British Emperor Dynasty. He must have received Ying Tianri's teachings and understanding of swordsmanship. Every time the golden sword appears, it is extremely tricky, and the strange sword technique can always force Yuan Lin into danger. This scroll of swordsman is really exquisite, and it is more mysterious than any volume in the Qinghua Realm. However, Yuan Lin wins in despair. The warriors are worried about fighting, and how can they fight with their hearts? Only by forgetting life and death can they defeat the opponent. Yuan Lin's stick technique is domineering and sticky, just like the endless waves in the sea, and the strength of his own demon body. All advantages are all used.

"I can't deal with either swordsmanship or cultivation. I can't win easily. Wei You forced him to fight hard with me and killed him with the strength of the Juntian stick and the advantage of magical powers. Otherwise, the longer the time, the more unfavorable it will be for me." Yuan Lin also consumed a huge amount of money in the battle. If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be dragged down by Yinglian.

Yuan Lin pulled out the Juntian stick, and the blood flames on the stick were rolling, and an unyielding martial arts will was burning. At the same time, a hot temperature was spreading, and in an instant, rolling around a few meters of temperature was constantly rising. There was also a surging surge. Yuan Lin's muscles all over his body raised, and he hit it with one stick. The blood flames on the Juntian stick surged, and the swelling sounds in the stick became closer and closer. In an instant, hundreds of blood flame stick shadows shot out from the Juntian stick with a surging, and hundreds of blood flame shadows were shrouded towards the hero. Hundreds of blood flame stick shadows were connected one after another, as if one hundred waves were slapped.

Ying Lianxiong frowned, and hundreds of stick shadows were rushing towards him. He clearly felt the terrible energy hidden in the stick shadow. A trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes. He was stalemate with Yuan Lin until now. His murderous intent in his heart has been infinitely expanded. Looking at Yuan Lin, he was a monster, a huge monster. His strength made Ying Lianxiong even more determined to kill him. The Golden King Sword was roaring in the sword, and the golden light surged, and a sharp and unparalleled sword energy was spewing. The ground and the void collapsed under the sword energy. "The Golden Demon Golden King Sword raised up, and the sword energy was like a training rush out. The golden sword energy broke out from the sword energy and cut the void. Hundreds of stick shadows hit the golden sword energy in an instant and then offset each other. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendation, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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