Chapter 459 Don’t blame us for being rude
The Taoist martial arts realm of the other powerful clans were mostly killed on the spot, and only a few people survived with their strong cultivation.
They were seriously injured and lost most of their bodies.
Although it may not fall to the level, it is not easy to repair such a serious injury.
The stronger the body, the harder it is to recover.
Unless someone can refine seven or eight advanced or even top-level elixirs like Jiang Lin.
However, the alchemists in this world are not very strong.
Xia Shanliu can only refine Kongmingsan with two lines, and she is already proud of all the heroes, and even the powerful clans have to treat him with courtesy.
But these are all later stories. At this moment, Jiang Lin looked at the seriously injured powerful clans.
He saw the hatred, anger, and fear in the other person's eyes.
Jiang Lin's methods are beyond the scope of understanding of these people.
They thought that the Huang Lei Blade and Jiang Lin's own strength were already strong enough.
But unexpectedly, the real killer weapon comes from the combined efforts of these people.
The strength of the sky scale armor is unexpected.
It is better to say that they defeated themselves rather than being defeated by Jiang Lin.
If these people had no joint efforts, they did not think of killing Jiang Lin, but aimed to break through the thunder and fire domain.
Jiang Lin, who cannot absorb so much energy, may have no good idea for them.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world.
It can only be said that you will suffer.
But Jiang Lin was seriously injured at this moment, and he had to leave.
The arm armor vibrated, tearing open the cracks in the space.
Seeing this scene, everyone didn't understand that he was leaving.
As soon as the people from the powerful clan were about to move, Ma Ningyan's black wind knife directly swung out the wind blade to block them.
"Who dares to move!"
She shouted loudly: "Xu Wanqun, come in line!"
This time she brought the most powerful group of people from the border army. Although there were only a few dozen people, the lowest was at the Seventh level of the Shenwu Realm.
Compared with the powerful clan, the single combat power is much weaker.
But if a battle formation is formed, no one can stop it.
Especially, the powerful clans in the Daowu realm masters present were killed or seriously injured by Jiang Lin using the sky scale armor to counterattack, and no one could stop them.
But Xu Wanqun did not immediately arrange the array, but whispered: "General General, with Zhu Daomen's Heavenly Prison Formation, they gave it to me when they came."
Ma Ningyan turned his head suddenly to look at him, but Xu Wanqun didn't say anything.
But everyone understood that the frontier general also agreed to keep Jiang Lin.
The importance of a blacksmith who can use giant skeletons to create weapons is self-evident.
Ma Ningyan wants to do something, and she needs help from such a person.
It can even be said that without Jiang Lin's help, even if Ma Ningyan conquers a city that is ten times more than he can't fulfill his ambition.
Staring at the border commander who came out from Tiannan Prefecture with him, has always been loyal and never said anything.
Ma Ningyan's hand holding the knife tightened and tightened, and she almost squeezed out words from her teeth. "Array!" "General Commander..."
The Wufeng Knife was placed on Xu Wanqun's neck.
Ma Ningyan's voice was cold: "Don't let me say it for the third time."
There are very few people who can make her repeat it for the second time.
Xu Wanqun saw in her eyes that she was extremely determined.
Immediately I realized that this matter was a foregone conclusion.
No matter what, the general coach will never attack Mr. Hong.
Xu Wanqun sighed in his heart. He looked down on those civil officials, but during this period, civil officials continued to speak out for their lives.
Even the frontier generals must be moved by it.
And in my heart, the civil servant might be right.
So he brought the Heavenly Prison Formation, and as long as Ma Ningyan gave the order, he could unfold instantly, block the space and weaken his cultivation.
In the Heavenly Prison Formation, even if the Tao bones of the whole body are condensed, it will be useless.
The formation of the Taoist sect came from the Taoist ancestor thousands of years ago, and it was a magical technique that transcended the power of the world.
Just like the [Xingluo] and [Lan Ke] of the Void Supervisor, they are not divided by ordinary cultivation and realm. "Forget it..." Xu Wanqun stopped talking and stood beside Ma Ningyan with the others, forming a battle formation.
A powerful aura gushed out from Ma Ningyan's body.
The combined force of the battle formation made her stronger than condensing the Taoist bones in her body at this moment.
The Wufeng Knife vibrated slightly, making a howling sound.
The people from the powerful clan were shocked by her and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Jiang Lin is located at a high altitude. Looking at Ma Ningyan and others, he didn't understand that she was just seeing her off.
A loud shout came from afar: "No one is allowed to leave this place!"
Jiang Lin turned around and saw several powerful Taoist martial arts masters flying towards this side.
It is obvious that it is from the powerful clan.
Behind these people, more powerful clan masters came.
Afterward, Jiang Lin saw millions of border troops running wildly.
If he could stand higher, he would see that the entire Daqian and all the power were gathered together with him as the center.
The torrent flooded the land from all directions.
Ma Ningyan looked up at Jiang Lin and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Hong is leaving, I see who dares to stop him!"
Jiang Lin looked down at her, feeling guilty.
He really wanted to stay with Ma Ningyan to solve the current predicament, but the [Pictures of the World] world is about to collapse.
And he still had one thing he hadn't finished, and it would be too late if he didn't leave.
Sighing, Jiang Lin threw the Huang Lei Blade from the sky: "This magic weapon is given to you." The huge blade was directly inserted into the ground.
Several thunder and fire burst out.
The reflection of Lei Huo flashed in Ma Ningyan's eyes. She nodded slightly to Jiang Lin, not saying too much.
I felt extremely reluctant to part with my heart, and at this moment I turned into silence.
Jiang Lin didn't say much, and stepped into the space crack.
"Stay!"
After a loud shout, a powerful force came from afar.
Ma Ningyan swung his knife without hesitation, and the sharp blade kept colliding with the opponent's fist.
The Daowu Realm of the powerful clan was stopped. Seeing Jiang Lin entering the crack in the space and disappearing, he was furious.
He turned his head suddenly and stared at Ma Ningyan with a gloomy face: "Daqian royal family is going to start a war with our powerful clan!"
Ma Ningyan also stared at him, with the black wind sword in his hand straight Refers to the other side.
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"If you want to fight, you will die first!"
Her attitude was extremely tough, and her breath was as awe-inspiring as abyss.
I don’t know which generation of ancestor of the powerful clan’s Daowu realm is.
Although he has the right to speak, he cannot make decisions without authorization for this major event that concerns the entire powerful clan system.
The clan members of the powerful clan arrived one after another, with tens of thousands of people, and were as powerful as a rainbow.
Although there are few people on Ma Ningyan, they are not afraid at all.
Only a few dozen people have the momentum of thousands of troops.
The rumbling horses galloping in the distance and the heavy footsteps gradually came.
That were millions of border troops, moving towards this side.
In the dust, Ma Ningyan, who represents the Daqian royal family, confronted tens of thousands of people from the powerful clan.
No one takes action, no one speaks.
In the silence, there is a strong murderous aura, ready to go.
Jiang Lin had already left hundreds of miles at this time.
The arm armor kept tearing open the cracks in the space, allowing him to quickly stay away.
But just a few hundred miles is far from enough!
Jiang Lin was not afraid of the powerful clan. After all, he had killed all the people of the Lu clan. It only takes one thought to leave, and no longer needs any scruples.
The reason why he keeps using space cracks to rush on the road is just because he wants to verify something before leaving.
The world around is constantly shaking and collapsing, and there are fewer and fewer complete pictures in your field of vision.
"Stick up again! It's coming!"
Jiang Lin was weak all over. He was too seriously injured. It was amazing not to fall down on the spot.
At this moment, I have to keep rushing, and the burden is heavier.
Every second, the day is like a year.
As soon as the space crack was torn open, he immediately got in and did not dare to delay for a second.
It was not until the seventeenth time that the space crack was torn open, Jiang Lin took a step forward and a city appeared in front of him.
It was the future Kyoto City. Jiang Lin glanced at him and found the location of the Nanniangsmith Camp in later generations.
He landed, grabbed the Sun-Chasing Bow on his back, took out another Xuanwu Holy Arrow and shot it towards the ground.
The Xuanwu Holy Arrow has strong attributes, and the ground is as fragile as tofu in front of it.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuanwu Holy Soldier arrows blasted the ground into a large pit hundreds of meters deep.
Jiang Lin shook his body, separated the sky scale armor and arm armor, and then threw it into the deep pit.
He took out another box from his arms, which contained a piece of paper.
That was a sentence Gu Anning wrote at his request.
Twist the box into a deep pit, stroked it casually, and the opened soil immediately closed.
Then he used his last strength to move some flowers, plants and trees to cover the place and confirm that it would not be easily discovered by others. Jiang Lin breathed a long sigh.
When I looked up again, the collapse of the world had already come to my eyes.
I can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, nor can I see the person I want to see.
Jiang Lin sighed and smiled bitterly.
This time, it seems that it has left a big mess for Ma Ningyan...
But there is no way, some people must be killed.
When the collapse of the world drowned him, everything became silent.
The scene in front of me shook, and a strong smell of blood came from the tip of my nose.
Jiang Lin looked up and finally returned to the Lu family's house.
It's just that compared to before, there are too many things missing here.
Many houses were lying there one by one, and many corpses were lying there in a row.
The very few people from the Lu clan looked at Jiang Lin with horror.
When they arrived from the outside, they clearly saw countless lights and shadows intertwined, covering the entire old house and a large number of tribe members.
Even several ancestors, the same is true.
The next moment, Jiang Lin's figure reappeared, but the old house and the tribe disappeared.
What kind of method is this?
They have never seen and have never heard of it.
The ancestor is a powerful man in the Daowu realm. How could he disappear silently?
Jiang Lin noticed their gaze, but did not move, and just looked down at his hands.
The hands have returned to a faint silvery white, unlike the Taoist bones.
His cultivation level is still only the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, plus a Taoist heart that is gathered in advance.
The Sun-Zhu Bow is held in the hand, and there are much fewer holy arrows in the arrow basket.
As for the previous damage, it still exists.
At this moment, I felt extremely painful all over my body, as if I was about to be torn apart, and a lot of blood could not stop flowing down.
A second-level Shenwu Realm who rushed over hurriedly shouted at Jiang Lin: "Where have you brought me Lu clan members? Let them out!"
"Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!"
(The end of this chapter)