"I really didn't expect that I would meet two human races here. Hehe, okay, I happened to be here all the way, and my hands were itchy. I killed you two to sacrifice to the sky first!"

The demon clan of the Nine Steps Immortal Emperor level looked at the two of them and grinned.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took action!

Lin Chen, Wu Ning.

In his opinion, these two people are just two side dishes!

Four-step Immortal Emperor?

Seven-step Immortal Emperor?

Not that easy to get it!

"You come, or me?"

Wu Ning turned his eyes and glanced at Lin Chen, his eyes becoming more and more calm.

It seems that the order of the two people taking action is selected.

"Let me do it, don't use the Soul-Suppressing Banner. I may not be the opponent of the Nine-Step Immortal Emperor, but I still want to give it a try!"

Lin Chen’s current limit is to expel all the illusion beasts and be able to kill the Eight-Step Immortal Emperor.

If the Soul-Suppressing Banner is used, the Nine-Step Immortal Emperor will also kill it!

But, that is an external object after all.

Today, Lin Chen wants to see the gap between himself and the Nine Steps Immortal Emperor.

"You two are so ridiculous. They are still humble to each other here!"

The demon clan grinned, "Don't be anxious, you will die first and then die. Today I will see me send you back!"

"boom!"

A terrible wave of murderous intent burst out from Lin Chen's body, surging constantly.

Especially behind him, a real dragon figure floated, and a pair of cold eyes suppressed the world.

The Nine Steps Immortal Emperor suddenly felt the pressure coming!

But he didn't care.

Can a boy of the four-step Immortal Emperor level still kill himself?

"retreat!"

Just as the two were about to fight, a loud shout came from the wooden house.

A terrible aura emanated from the wooden house and instantly crashed into the middle of the two fighting, forcibly separating the two.

Lin Chen flew away, and his eyes showed surprise.

This sword is so powerful!

He was able to force himself to separate from the demon clan.

On the other side, the demon clan flew back a few steps, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "Lang Jian, don't forget your identity. You have always been a demon clan! Now, I want to kill this kid, it's too much for you to save him!"

"Maybe, I'm saving you?"

In the wooden house, Lang Jian sneered, "If I hadn't taken action to separate you and continue to fight like this, the winner would have been decided! The dead side must be you, there is no doubt!"

"laugh."

The demon clan seemed to have heard a huge joke, "You said, I am the one who died? Just kidding, a four-step immortal emperor, a seven-step immortal emperor, not to mention that there are only two of them, even if there are a few more people? To me, I am just an ant, and I crushed it with one hand and turned into dust!"

"I have taken action, and my affection for you has also come. Do you love to take your heart or not? If you continue to take action, what do you have to do with me?"

Lang Jian's voice was cold and he did not give the demon clan any face at all.

After saying this, he fell silent.

The eyes of the demon clan changed. This sword is too damning!

Look down on yourself so much?

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his anger at this moment.

He did not forget his purpose.

"good."

The demon clan grinned, "I will give you some face today and not kill them both! I'll talk about this after you come out!"

After saying that, the demon clan walked directly to the other side of the hillside, closed his eyes and rested.

The battle did not start.

Lin Chen glanced at the wooden house and sighed, "Today, I will give you face!"

If others hear it, they will definitely feel that Lin Chen is ungrateful.

They are clearly trying to save you!

But anyone who knows Lin Chen knows that he never brags.

No matter how outrageous things are, you will have confidence whenever you say them out of his mouth.

"It's not appropriate to kill here."

Lang Jian smiled and then continued to concentrate on refining the soul-suppressing banner.

During these three days, golden light shone frequently and pleasant Buddhist scriptures resounded.

So much so that the entire wooden house is set off like a Buddhist temple!

Finally, the door of the wooden house creaked open.

Lang Jian seemed to have grown older, but his spirit was still shining.

"The Soul-Suppressing Banner has been repaired and will live up to expectations."

Lang Jian handed the Soul-Suppressing Banner to Lin Chen, "As long as you can capture more powerful people in the future, this Soul-Suppressing Banner can definitely be promoted to a spiritual soldier at the Yuanchu Emperor level!"

Lin Chen glanced at it and found that the original wooden pole had been replaced with meteorite.

Dark golden, held in the hand, low-key and luxurious!

Once activated, golden light filled the audience.

It makes people want to worship at first glance.

Lin Chen took the Soul-Suppressing Banner and sensated it carefully and found that the material was much better than before.

It means that Lang Jian re-forged the Soul-Suppressing Banner inside and out.

"I'll take a look!"

Mo Yuan appeared, and he took the soul-suppressing banner and observed carefully.

Experts will know if there is any one.

His technique is skillful and sophisticated.

After the observation, Mo Yuan knocked on three of them a few times and listened to the sound.

Lang Jian's eyes were surprised, "I didn't expect that there was such an expert who was proficient in forging by my friend!"

Mo Yuan is really young, like a pretty boy with a stinky and undry breasts.

But he really understands!

"There is no material to strengthen the soul-suppressing banner on your body, so I can only come to find you!"

Lin Chen smiled.

After saying this, I must tell the other party that it was here to find him.

I can't say that I felt the breath of the treasure, so I came to search for treasures, right?

"Your forging technique is passed down from the human race's master!"

Mo Yuan raised his head and said in a word.

Lang Jian's face suddenly changed, "You, can you see this forging technique?"

"Master Baiqi is very low-key and has never accepted disciples in his life. You must have accidentally entered his place of transformation and obtained his inheritance! Master Baiqi's techniques are easy to identify. Here, here are all his usual forging techniques!"

Mo Yuan pointed to two places casually, with a calm expression.

Lang Jian's eyes were shocked. He obviously realized the power of Mo Yuan!

Few people can see these things.

But Mo Yuan can do it!

This shows that at least in terms of weapon refining ability, he is better than himself!

"You, a demon clan, can get the inheritance of the Master of Hundred Artifacts and raise yourself to such a level. It is already very extraordinary. Not many people can really do this, so you are very talented."

Mo Yuan is like an elder, carrying his hands on his back, and is old-fashioned.
To be continued...