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Chapter 654

Chapter 654: Challenge for the Deer

Mu Er was in a state of emotion and lost his mind. Unconsciously, the formation behind him suddenly opened up. It was because he was defeated one after another. Who came? The horse was horizontal and the sword was like snow. He was Lin Qian, who was clearly the farthest away from him. Why was he able to break through and go so quickly and safely?! Wherever he passed by, there was no standard for the distribution of the Jin army. It was square or round, which was sparse and which was dense, and it was wide or narrow. It was decided by him, given and judged!

Sweep away thousands of troops, conquer the enemy, strengthen the sky, and spread the chaos and draw the country!

Who just praised this hatred blade but forgot to pity the thousands of troops...

It was not defeated at the same time. The fall of the Jin soldiers was divided into order when the sword light was dragged over, but why did he even crush the meaning of time and order?!

However, just one look is enough to understand why - but seeing the integration of the Desperate Knife and "Bai's Changqing Collection", Lin Qian and Zilongju can definitely keep going in the direction he wants! Majestic and magnificent can already be revealed in the heart and embodied in the sword. How could those who are Fu Qianqiu be able to compete with? Even if Huang He goes to Jinnan, he will meet Lin Qian's sword king at this time, he will only be forced to suppress it!

Just now, Mu Er hesitated whether to kill Lin Meicai for a short time, Lin Qian had already pulled Fu Qianqiu off the horse, and also took the Juemo sword that Huang He left, and continued to attack and kill. The speed of the purple dragon horse was slightly inferior to the lightning, but it was much stronger than it. This was more suitable for Lin Qian!

"It's just right... You two, die together!" Mu Er saw Lin Qian getting closer and closer, and signaled Mu San to continue playing the Dead Soul Inspiration. He believed that even if Lin Qian was invincible, he was just a flesh and blood body.

But suddenly, her thoughts came to mind: Not only did she not tell Lin Qian that she should not come over the danger, but she looked forward to a comfortable smile on the corner of her mouth. Although the smile was weak, it seemed to be saying that the rebel general Mu Er was here, and the devil will conquer him and punish him...

"The traitor Mu Er, let go of evil." As expected, the closer he got to the Dead Soul-Inducing area, the strange rhythm radiated towards him with the breath of death. Lin Qian paused for a moment, and saw that Mu Er refused to let go, so he immediately took his horse forward without hesitation.

The young hero, with a kingly aura poured out, destroyed countless countries and killed people. At this moment, he came to punish the criminals. His left hand was a long sword full of traces of war, and his right hand was the symbol of the king of the Demon Sect!

"I'm not going to let go, how can you take her away!" Mu Er sneered, the weapon was already hidden in his sleeves, and when Lin Qian took a step closer, he fell into Mo Yin's internal injuries, he immediately seized the opportunity to stab him...

Lin Qian was about to take advantage of the situation to break in, but suddenly realized what Mu Er thought, and stroked the silk reins on the verge of death, and pulled the horse at the right time: "Mu Er, you know how to provoke the general!" He died rashly, even though Lin Qian was not angry. Mu Er felt a little disappointed when he saw that he had not fallen into the trap, but seeing that he was helpless, he knew that he had won this round.

The Allied troops and horses that Lin Qian fought with him were not at a disadvantage in the fight with the demon soldiers, but because the Dead Soul was heavily in the Allied Army and the sound was shallow in the Demon Army, the lethality was different, so the Demon Army also occupied all the geographical advantages and was defeated.

"He can't break through the Dead Soul Initiation, how should you expect him?" Mu Er sat down and smiled sinisterly, leaned down to look at Lin Meicai, "I didn't expect that Lin Qian would be helpless?"

"You said you defeated Lin Qian, do you believe it yourself?" Lin Meicai smiled coldly, and Mu Er's face changed. Just then, he heard the wind in front of him, and looked in the sound and was shocked to see Lin Qian throwing the broken copper iron in the opposite direction, flying several feet away, facing Mu San's standing! After being alarmed by Wu Yue, Mu San specially moved a corner to hide, but he did not expect that he could find it accurately by listening to the sound. This knife came ruthlessly and accurately, smashing through the fortress in front of Mu San and almost inserted it into the back of Mu San's hand! It slowed down, and the dead soul was naturally interrupted. In the flash, Mu Er had not yet come back to his senses. Lin Qian had already come to him with a knife of hatred! Who can stop the arrogant "Wanyun Fighting"?!

Wan Yun had a total of twenty-five styles. Lin Qian only used the first three moves, that is, he gently put away Mu Er in the flying sand and stones. He lowered his center of gravity and immediately pulled Lin Meicai's heart and successfully brought her with the purple dragon horse. Mu Er was shocked, and then he realized that Lin Qian had just scolded him with anger and was just trying to get to divert his attention! What about the left hand drinking hatred knife and the right hand being used to punish him for punishment. He obviously wanted to kill Mu Er with his left hand, but the right hand was just to intimidate Mu San from the air!

Mu Er would not allow Lin Qian to take away the evil queen so easily? While he had just placed the evil queen in front of him, Mu Er suddenly lifted the horse forward and waved his sword and rushed straight away. He just met Lin Qian's fierce fourth move, raised his sword and hugged his head and covered his head. Mu Er's double wind was his opponent! What a strange thing, it has delayed the time of four swords. Why has Mu San not blown the Dead Soul Enlightenment again?! Mu Er was about to ask, the Dead Soul Enlightenment had sounded again, Mu Er was waiting to see Lin Qian get hit, and suddenly felt a headache and a little confused. Why! Why did the Dead Soul Enlightenment blow towards him instead!?

It was such a big joke. Mu San was stunned for a while, and finally blew up the soul of his brother's order and attracted him. But during the blowing process, a lot of dust suddenly fell from the fortress that had almost dispersed. One of them happened to fall on Mu San's head. Mu San, this poor child, was really scared by Lin Qian, and he was frightened by Lin Qian. He shook his hand and left a sound. The sound of the flute was wrong. The distribution of power was reversed. It immediately became Lin Qian's light, Mu Er heavy... Moreover, it was also the Song Army, the Demon Army, and the Demon Army... The Demon Army, which was not very strong at the moment, fell a large area!

When Mu San just corrected the rhythm, Lin Qian and the soldiers behind him had already defeated the demon army, so they quickly left the gate. The broken iron artifact was summoned back to his hand after hearing the call. Seeing Lin Qian turning into another gate like a bamboo shoot, Mu Er wanted to chase him as if he was too late. In a blink of an eye, he was blocked by the blood-crying formation of ten thousand people and could not know where to chase Lin Qian? In the formation, the universe was still flowing constantly. It is hard to predict when and when will Lin Qian and Lin Meicai meet next time.

The magic sound gradually weakened, and the next level was getting closer and closer...

Who is facing this level? Wanyan Li is driving the mountain!

At this time, Wanyan Li's mountain-shaking hammer had just knocked Guo Zijian off his horse. The morale of the Jin army here was at the highest point. He raised his arms and shouted with the main general. The flags blocked the sky and the army was very powerful. Wanyan Li was in the mood to get out of the mountains. As soon as tens of thousands of people were crying blood formation, Lin Qian was sent again. He immediately shouted and killed him with two hammers at one end!

It seems that Wanyan Li can't speak human words, and he always shouts and roars. If he is stupid, he will be stupid and cannot argue with his natural divine power. When this mountain-shaking hammer shines on Lin Qian, he clearly puts all his strength into the battle. Even Lin Qian, even when he first received these two hammers, he feels like he is tearing his mouth apart!

It turns out that the force is thrust into the mountains and the energy is beyond the world. Although Lin Qian was shocked, he also knew it. While thinking, he secretly called his internal force. The Qinglong blood and Yinshan stone quickly heated up in the tendons and veins. In terms of strength alone, the fighting spirit in the knife of Drinking Hate also looked down on the ages! The two horses intersected for thirty or forty times, Wanyan's mountain was finally not only "其", but another "其". It seems that for many years, no one has ever fought with him from beginning to end.

Drag, hang, pound, rush, cloud, cover, hammer is not like a hammer, it is swing freely, has a strong momentum and strong force.

Cut, chop, cut, stab, prick, thrust, and stab, the knife is far better than the knife, unite with people, the power of thunder, and the vastness of heaven and earth.

Both sides love attacks and are good at defense. This battle can be considered a match for the opponent!

At this time, both of them roared, and it turned out that the battle situation was locked by the will of heaven. I don’t know if it was the blade that hanged the double hammer or the hammer head that squeezed the double hammer, Wanyan and Lin Qian, who wanted to hit the opponent, were in a dilemma at this moment. No one could get back or attack, so they could only stay on the stalemate and wanted to press the opponent’s weapon down. Whoever was thrown away would lose. But how could it be so easy to defeat the opponent? Whether they or the others watching the battle, they were all sweating and frightened!

Seeing this, Guo Zijian couldn't help but feel regretful: What a pity, he has already had his eighty-year knife...

He naturally knew that Lin Qian not only used his strength to compete with Wanyan, but also used his own "81 swords" technique. However, he could defeat Wanyan with one sword, but was blocked by this unexpected obstacle!
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