Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly searched for a figure.
Lin Yong, who was originally behind the carriage, fled in a panic after this fight.
"Your Highness, are you trying to make me laugh to death?"
Xiao Lin couldn't help but chuckle.
She couldn't believe it, that a disciple of the dignified Demon God Black Blade Qiye, a powerful figure at the mythical level, could actually flee in such a panic!?
"You bad guy, is it really necessary to do this??"
"Even if you're worried about being expelled by the Heavenly Dao, simply using the power of a peak Saint Emperor shouldn't be a difficult task for you, right?!"
"You're running so fast, what does that mean?!"
Xiao Lin couldn't understand what this peerless strong man was up to.
but.
Lin Yong is the best opportunity in her life.
If she could get through Lin Yong and get the protection of the True God Black Blade Qiye.
Then she no longer has to worry about the life-and-death crisis of Bei Liao.
Xiao Lin's beautiful eyes were always focused on Lin Yong.
For her.
No one here is even remotely as bad as this villain.
This ultimate beauty didn't understand what Lin Yong was playing.
But she still chose to watch this guy quietly.
After running for a while, Lin Yong hid under a tree.
now.
He took out a silver-white sword.
When this long sword appeared, Xiao Lin couldn't help but be stunned:
"Isn't this... the Thirty-Two Swords of Sword Saint Lu Yuan?"
Sword Saint Lu Yuan had once reached the realm of half-step legendary status, so Tian Yaolin naturally sent people to guide him.
Unfortunately.
This sword master didn't want to go to the Heavenly Demon Forest at all. He didn't want to give up his good life and become a demon.
The matter was left unresolved.
but.
The thirty-two flying swords of Sword Saint Lu Yuan are clearly recorded in the books of Tianyaolin.
Before coming to the Northern Liao Empire, Xiao Lin had naturally read all the books about the Shenxia Continent.
She had memorized the drawings of these thirty-two swords.
Xiao Lin smiled happily:
"Hahaha, you bad guy, you still say you are not the King of Qin of the Great Zhou?"
"After the battle at Dragon Burial Valley, Sword Saint Lu Yuan returned to the Chang'an Imperial Palace to enjoy his final years. He also gave these thirty-two flying swords to his daughter, Empress Tianning."
"Empress Tianning is not someone who is easy to talk to. She will never hand over her father's sword to outsiders."
"If you weren't the King of Qin of the Great Zhou, how could you possibly possess thirty-two flying swords?!"
Lin Yong didn't know what Xiao Lin was thinking at the moment. He took out the thirty-two flying swords because he couldn't take out the Devil Sword of Destiny.
In the no-man's land, the Destiny Demon Sword has been exposed to the eyes of the Four Poles of Heaven.
If he took it out now, someone might spread the trace of the Devil Knife of Destiny to the four forces of the Heavenly Dao.
If this happens, the imperial city of Chang'an will be in danger.
now.
No one touched the Nine-story Demon Tower in Chang'an Imperial City because everyone thought that Black Knife Qiye was in Chang'an Imperial City.
If they knew Black Blade Qiye wasn't in Chang'an Imperial City, someone would definitely take the risk...
Empress Tianning alone cannot withstand the Four Extremes of Heavenly Dao...
In order to continue the empty city plan of Chang'an Imperial City, he could only change a weapon.
The Dragon Soul Purple Gold Spear has been shattered, and Lin Yong can only use these thirty-two swords.
This salted fish has reached the fifth level of the King Realm and has also mastered the sword heart.
Now he is able to fully control the thirty-two swords.
He swept the blade of the thirty-two swords with his right index and middle fingers.
With just a touch, this salted fish endowed its divinity into the sword.
Lin Yong looked at the battle scene ahead...
He knew it was time for him to take action.
The time for the salted fish to strike back is coming soon!
.......
Seeing such a situation, Iron Tiger King Yelu Danfeng couldn't help but feel frightened.
If they continue fighting like this, this group of Northern Liao elites will all be eaten up by the extremely cowardly Great Zhou cavalry.
This group of Zhou cavalry are simply pretending to be pigs and eating the tiger.
Perhaps the only one who was afraid was Lin Yong.
"Iron Blood Painting!"
Just as he was frightened, Fang Xuanling's sword continued to come.
Gentleman Sword wrote a powerful word in the air with his true energy:
"kill!!!"
This word is full of murderous intent and extremely deadly.
King Tiehu knew that he could not keep it any longer.
If you continue to keep it, you will definitely die.
The orcs fought with human bodies and were unable to display their true strength.
They are beasts!!
Beasts are their true nature!!
"Iron Armored Divine Tiger!!!"
“Roar~~~~!”
The Iron Tiger King roared angrily, and then his body swelled up.
"Bang~~!"
A moment later, he transformed into a ten-meter-long spotted tiger.
His true energy slowly settled on his body, forming sharp iron armor.
Facing the word "kill", King Tiehu suddenly pounced forward.
He raised his huge claws and pounced fiercely on the word "kill"~!
"Bang~~~~!"
The Iron-Armored Tiger was so brutal that it actually extinguished the "kill"!
That’s not all.
This armored tiger even flew in the air and pounced on Fang Xuanling.
Gentleman Sword immediately resisted with "Mountains, Rivers and Human World".
Unfortunately.
No matter how powerful his divinity was, he was no match for the brutal beasts of a higher level.
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