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One hundred and eighty sixth death

One Hundred and Eighty Six Death

Tianyu Jade, like the Blood Stone, is the common currency for martial arts cultivators. Tianyu Jade can be exchanged for 100 Blood Stones, which have powerful force. If a mortal sucks, it can even strengthen the body and obtain internal strength. However, this kind of good thing is hard to come by. Often, this kind of thing is also the easiest to cause death.

Above the Tianyu Jade, there is also a dragon crystal, which is a crystal formed by the Tianyu Jade for hundreds or even thousands of years. A dragon crystal can be exchanged for a Tianyu Jade. The Martial Arts is a general term for martial artists, martial artists and their levels. This kind of thing is extremely precious in the minds of every martial artist.

Lin Luo walked on the crowded street. Many people pointed at him and smiled with a chin, "It seems that I have to learn from Lin Xin and put on a cloak." Speaking of Lin Xin, Lin Luo couldn't help but think of what Lin Xin said to him yesterday. If Liu Tianming beats Liu Tianming, he will go to Jubaozhai to find her.

"Where will this Jubaozhai be?" Lin Luo's eyes were full of vigor, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the void. He tightened his fists and smiled, "Fortunately, I realized how to use Long Chong yesterday, otherwise it would be hard to say at that time." As he said, even without Long Chong, he could still kill Liu Tianming. Lin Luo firmly believed in his heart, because he had the determination to win, if he didn't even have the belief to win, why bother to fight life and death with all his life and death.

Lin Luo found out where Jubaozhai was going, but Lin Luo still planned to find Lin Xin. This woman who longed to fight might be of great help to her practice. In front of the courtyard gate made of white jade marble, Lin Luo stopped, looked up at the three beautifully engraved characters on the courtyard gate, and said intimately: "I've come to the right place."

Two beautiful women in white clothes outside the yard had a three-foot long sword on their waists, and a trace of charm appeared and faintly appeared on their eyebrows. "Young master, please stop." One of the women with pink cheeks stopped Lin Luo and smiled.

"Lin Xin asked me to come here to find her, please inform me." Lin Luo also smiled.

"Ah" the two women covered their mouths, "Young Master really defeated Liu Tianming, that scumbag?"

"Yes." Lin Luo nodded with a smile.

"It's so awesome." When Lin Luo saw that he was sure, the two women seemed to have a dragon and flashed in their eyes.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, Xiaocui." Lin Xin, who was still wrapped in a black tights, stepped out of the yard, staring at Lin Luo's face with cold eyes and said, "It's very wonderful."

"At that time, were you there too?" Lin Luo was slightly happy.

"Yes." Lin Xin nodded and smiled, "Come in with me."

"You two are watching the door." Lin Xinyu pointed at the two Shuiling girls outside the yard.

"I know, Sister Lin Xin." These two girls even made a cute face and did not forget to throw a charming look at Lin Luo beside them. A trace of brightness flashed across the big eyes of water.

Lin Luo touched his chin and a chuckled on his face seemed a little unnatural. Amid the laughter of the two girls, Lin Luo followed Lin Xin into Jubaozhai. In Jubaozhai, many gray-black rockery rocks were piled up, and zero dragons were adorned with countless beautiful flowers and plants. When people saw it, they felt relaxed and happy. With every breath, a rich fragrance came into their noses.

"So beautiful" Lin Luo sighed.

"Indeed, it's a pity... I don't like it." Lin Xin, who was walking in front of Lin Luo, said quietly.

Lin Luo was stunned. Lin Xin's figure suddenly appeared a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness, which made people feel pity. Lin Luo couldn't help asking her what she had passed, but looking at her lonely back, he didn't say a word. Soon, Lin Luo followed Lin Xin to a purple wood building hall. At this time, two women had already sat there. At the head, there was a mature and charming woman in gorgeous palace outfits, and a burst of autumn waves flashed through her purple eyes, which always stirred Lin Luo's heartstrings. Next to her left hand, a woman with a proud face wearing a green gauze on her shoulder was looking at Lin Luo arrogantly.

"Big sister, this is the Lin Luo I told you." Lin Xin said calmly, then sat next to the mature and charming woman and said, "This is my eldest sister Lin Ruyu." Then he pointed to the arrogant woman and said, "My eldest sister Liu Ruyun."

"You are Lin Luo?" Liu Ruyun's slightly green eyes sternly. Lin Luo nodded with a smile.

"The Lin Luo, who defeated the elder of the Han family?" Liu Ruyunlian asked.

Lin Luo's heart moved slightly. Although he used force to change his height and face, he never thought of changing his name, because he was Lin Luo, and no one could change it immediately. Lin Luo smiled and said, "Do you think I look like me?"

"It's not very similar." Liu Ruyun denied it, "I'm much handsomer than you."

"Oh, you're really unpleasant." Lin Luo touched his chin and felt funny. In Lin Luo's heart, the name is very important. It symbolizes a living person and a will to exist.

Lin Luo has his own principle, that is, the true self, facing himself, but the Han family made him change his face to escape. The revenge had to be revenged without changing his name, which was respect for his parents and respect for himself. If the Han family came to him because of his name, then he would be in his heart. He had never been afraid of anyone suddenly, and his father Lin Mo's thick hands flashed through his mind, and his heart was slightly touched.

"Dad, are you doing well now?" Lin Luo's eyes were lost.

"Mr. Lin, please sit down." A sound as comfortable as the breeze blows on his face sounded. Seeing Lin Luo also sitting down, Lin Ruyu continued: "This time I invite the young master to come, I will complete a task together."

"Sister" Liu Ruyun shouted softly and glanced at Lin Luo and said, "What role can the first-level martial artist play in this operation? Just give up on him so as not to drag him down."

"Sister, don't forget that Lin Luo can even fight Liu Tianming, and his strength is around ordinary fourth-level martial artists." Lin Xin frowned slightly.

Lin Luo knew in his heart that because he fought against two elders of the Han family last time, the blood-colored martial soul had not recovered after the explosion, resulting in the eight other martial souls in the dantian that could not cycle perfectly. So now his strength is at most equivalent to a second-level martial arts disciple. If the blood-colored martial soul recovers, he may be able to defeat ordinary fifth-level martial arts disciples.

"Okay, you both help outsiders, I don't care." Liu Ruyun glared at Lin Luo and then left the hall.

"This is a bit difficult to deal with." Lin Luo shook his chin awkwardly. "Young Master Lin doesn't have to feel guilty, Yaya has this temper." Lin Ruyu's voice was still very pleasant.

Lin Luo smiled. It was inevitable that Liu Ruyun looked down on him as a first-level martial artist. After all, even Lin Xin, the weakest among them, was much stronger than him, and he was still a man. Just as Lin Luo was in a daze, a sudden shout came from Jubaozhai: "Little girl Lin Xin, get out quickly for me."

"Get out at speed, otherwise I won't blame me for turning the Jubaozhai upside down." The sound was like a bell of the evening drum and never dissipated for a long time. Lin Ruyu, who was sitting upright, frowned slightly and whispered: "Follow me to go out and have a look."

Following Lin Ruyu, the three of them quickly came to the yard. The old man wearing a wide purple-bud robe came in a fierce manner. The two girls outside the door ran to Lin Ruyu and said, "Sister Lin Ruyu, this old man is so amazing that we can't stop him. For such a person." The two girls had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and only half of the two long swords were left.

Lin Ruyu smiled, and as she waved her hand, two ice blue force flowed into the two girls' bodies. The crystal-like jade hand gently brushed across the two girls' faces and smiled: "I don't blame you two little cuties, I just blame the person who came too fierce and I don't care about the jade at all."

"Next time I meet this kind of person, just put it in directly, and my elder sister will clean up." Lin Ruyu chuckled, her eyes lit up and looked at the old man.

"What a big tone." The old man waved his sleeves coldly, and a dark rockery beside him instantly collapsed, turning into ashes and floating away.

It's so amazing. Lin Luo murmured to himself that this old man is probably a martial arts master. He can destroy the rockery with just a wave of his hand. Although he can also crack stones and turn into ashes, he is only aimed at the size of no more than half a person, and he also needs to work hard.

"Senior, good skills" Lin Ruyu's eyes flashed with charm, and she praised at the same time.

"Put your despicable charm, it doesn't work for me." The old man forced his movements in his abdomen and looked at Lin Xin coldly and said, "Lin Xin, my grandson Huaiyin chased you more than you, why do you refuse him thousands of miles away, even my Liehu Zhang Ming, dare not give me the face."

"Zhang Ruhai, you are just a garbage," Lin Xin said calmly, "He pursued me is an insult to me."

"You woman is so angry that I'm so angry." The old man Zhang Ming was so angry that he stomped his feet suddenly, and the whole Jubaozhai suddenly shaking.

"Senior Zhang." Lin Ruyu smiled, "My third sister has this personality, and I believe your grandson knows it too."

"I don't care," Zhang Ming snorted coldly, "Today you have to go back with me, get the marriage done with my grandson, and serve my grandson well for the rest of your life." When Lin Luo heard this, he couldn't help but look down on Zhang Ruhai. No wonder Lin Xin was so disgusted with the name Zhang Ruhai and even called it garbage. A person who even wants to fight for the elders is really not very good.

"He is not worthy yet." At this time, Lin Xin had a cold face and a frost.

"Then I have to do it." Zhang Ming's protective short-term protection made Lin Luo sneer. A senior elder was really embarrassed to attack the younger generation. While Lin Luo was still sighing, Zhang Ming turned into a phantom, and it took only one breath to pass through dozens of meters.

"Senior, please wait," Lin Ruyu stood in front of Lin Xin and said, "It seems inappropriate to attack Lin Xin as a predecessor."

"Do not let me go." A trace of fierce light flowed in Zhang Ming's eyes, "In my eyes, she is already from my Luo family, so what's wrong with it?"

"Senior, please listen to me." Lin Luo smiled, and the arrogant Zhang Ming in front of him made Lin Luo feel disgusted.

"Where did you come out from, what's the point?" Zhang Ming slapped Lin Luobikong, "Ignorance, get out of here." A force slapped out of Zhang Ming's palm.

"It's so strong." Lin Luo's eyebrows tightened and he quickly plucked up his whole body to defend himself.

Bang seemed to be hit by a huge rock of ten thousand pounds, and he stepped back several steps. His chest was stuffy, and blood couldn't stop trying to break out. Lin Luo groaned and swallowed the blood back into his abdomen. A trace of coldness suddenly popped up in his eyes, swept coldly on Zhang Ming, and he made a move in his heart, and was about to move forward.

So what about the martial artists? When did he ever be afraid of "Mr. Lin Ruyu's little hand slapped Lin Luo's shoulder. The feeling of warmth from the weak and boneless little hand eased Lin Luo's heart slightly.

"Let me do it." Lin Ruyu smiled and moved his body slightly forward half a step, vaguely blocking Lin Luo and Lin Xin and the others.

"Get out of here," Zhang Ming pointed at Lin Ruyu and shouted.

"That depends on the ability of the senior." Lin Ruyu smiled, and the confidence on her face made Lin Luo's heart tremble slightly. Could it be that Lin Ruyu really has the ability to compete with the martial artist? This is absolutely impossible.

Lin Ruyu is definitely not a martial artist, as you can see from the momentum he exudes.

The gap between martial artists and martial artists is too huge, and it can even be said to be insurmountable.

"Don't worry." Lin Xin smiled and looked at Lin Luo, "Sister is definitely better than you think."

The eyes wandered back and forth on Lin Xin and Lin Ruyu, their eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, Lin Ruyu was not as lazy as when she first met, but instead exuded a sense of domineeringness that looked down on the world, like a female queen

"I have never seen such a domineering woman." Lin Luo was shocked.

"Without Wu Ling's Jubaozhai, what can I do?" Zhang Ming's clothes were free from wind and scattered in the air and flicked.

"Don't ask Wu Ling in front of me." Lin Ruyu frowned, and her charming eyes instantly became cold.

"Hmm?" Lin Luo looked at Lin Xin in confusion and said to himself, "How could Lin Ruyu react to Wu Ling?" Lin Xin shook her head and whispered to Lin Luo: "This is the secret... I can't tell you."

Lin Luo nodded and then looked at Lin Ruyu, Zhang Ming and the other two, "Haha, it's so ridiculous." Zhang Ming laughed, "What? Just because you, a little ninth-level martial artist, want to fight with me, Zhang Ming, do you really think you can compete with me?"

"This is not a confrontation, but a perfect solution." Lin Ruyuyou closed her eyes and opened them again, shining with brilliance. "It is a killing that mentioned Wu Ling in front of me, Lin Ruyu, is a taboo."

"The crime should be punished." With Lin Ruyu's scolding, her whole body was shrouded in a thick ice blue color.

"Arrogant" Zhang Ming then roared suddenly, and his whole body suddenly hunched down, and his upper body instantly swelled halfway, baring his teeth and revealing a pair of fiery red fangs. A golden-red king character on his forehead faintly flowed out of color, and the skin exposed outside the body was fiery red.

"The inheritance of martial souls - the tiger down the mountain"

Lin Luo looked at it intently. Zhang Ming had the inheritance of beast spirit martial souls, just like Ma Li, who was defeated by Lin Xin, and he was a tiger. However, Zhang Ming exuded dozens of times stronger than Ma Li.

In just a few breaths when Zhang Ming used his martial soul inheritance, the entire Jubaozhai became hot within a mile, not to mention the five Lin Luo who were not far from Zhang Ming. Big drops of sweat oozed out from Lin Luo's forehead, and Lin Xin was not much better than Lin Luo. The two girls were so hot that they were so dizzy that their cheeks were pink.

"Martial Soul Inheritance - The Endless World" At this time, Lin Ruyu also used her martial soul inheritance, and saw a red ice crystal suddenly appear between her and Zhang Ming. A cold feeling suddenly came, completely suppressing the bursting heat from Zhang Ming.

"Come on, Sister Lin Ruyu." The two girls felt the heat fading away, so they cheered happily. "Hmph" Zhang Ming, who was hunching his waist, gradually showed the power of the Tiger King. The golden light between his eyebrows suddenly trembled, and his five fingers suddenly stretched out and slapped his chest.

"All-level martial arts - the mysterious wind of heaven and earth" the violent heat even caused the two scattered hot air to be roasted under the loess below the feet to alternate up and down. The air suddenly surged, burning sparks rotated, and instantly soared into the sky and rushed towards Lin Ruyu.

"Dangerous" Lin Luo looked at the surrounding flowers and plants withered in the blink of an eye, turning yellow, roasted and burned, and immediately shouted loudly.

"The setting sun is ruthless" Lin Ruyu pointed toward the center of the mysterious wind in the world, and a piece of watermelon-sized orange light suddenly stood in the center of the whirlwind, and then the whirlwind dissipated with a bang.

"Huh?" Lin Luo opened his eyes wide. Lin Ruyu was so powerful. He instantly broke out a ground-level martial arts by relying solely on the inheritance of martial souls.

"Yellow Moon Ice Black Green Moon Light" pointed out three fingers in a row, and Lin Ruyu was also breathing heavily. Three ice crystals of the same size as Sunset Wurong appeared one after another around Zhang Ming, and the five ice crystals were faintly trapped.

"You dare to show your tricks in front of me," Zhang Ming sneered, then roared to the sky, and suddenly a bright silver light appeared in his mouth. "Five pieces of ice crystals are enough to kill your level martial artist." Lin Ruyu rolled up her sleeves and didn't care about Zhang Ming's abnormal movements.

"The scorching sun is like a sword" As Zhang Ming shouted, a hot light shot from his mouth quickly towards Lin Ruyu. "With the assistance of my martial soul inheritance, the scorching sun of the earth-level martial arts can play at least twelve stages, and you will be able to die if you are obediently." Zhang Ming sneered.

"Hope" was just as the hot light was about to pass through the red ice crystals, Lin Ruyu had already pinched a mysterious handprint.

"The King of Heaven's Rage" five ice crystals of different colors suddenly shattered, and at the same time, they sprinkled with fine ice chips like sand. The hot light frozen in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace. Zhang Ming's sneering face immediately stiffened.

"You are not the first martial artist to die in my hands." Lin Ruyu's body floated lightly in front of Zhang Ming like a catkin, and the ice chips scattered around condensed into an ice cone in his hand and pierced into Zhang Ming's dantian.

"You actually hurt me, this is impossible. I don't believe it, how could I die under your sword? This is really a joke in the world." Zhang Ming widened his eyes and lay down unwillingly, shocking a piece of ice dust. Then, his swelling upper body instantly withered, and the word "Wang Wang" between his eyebrows disappeared without a break.

"The martial arts level strong man died like this." Lin Luo could see that.

When did the martial arts-level strongman become so fragile? Could it be that Zhang Ming is a pseudo-martial arts-level strongman? "I am confused about killing a martial arts-level strongman?" Lin Ruyu's face also faded away. She turned her head and looked at Lin Luo with a puzzled look and smiled.

"Yes." Lin Luo nodded without comment. To be honest, he still had many doubts in his heart now.

Although challenges at higher levels are common, they are really beyond Lin Luo's expectations. Just imagine that martial artists and martial artists are simply two different levels of existences. How can martial artists defeat martial artists? This puzzled Lin Luo very much.


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