Chapter 403
The quaint cauldron was covered with dao patterns, and at this time, it rushed towards Lin Hao in the air, very domineering.

There is no special technique, but everyone has no doubt that this collision, if it is an ordinary person, will be smashed to pieces.

But what was horrifying was that Lin Hao didn't dodge or dodge, instead he bumped into him head-on.

"Oh!"

The horrible muffled sound made people feel bored and wanted to vomit blood.

Then I saw the alchemy furnace flying out, and there was a human-shaped depression on it.

Lin Hao stood in mid-air without any injuries. He stretched his arms and looked at everyone proudly.

Old Biantou let out a muffled snort, this alchemy furnace had his soul in it, he was severely injured at this time, his face turned pale, and he was also shocked, extremely shocked.

His alchemy furnace is extraordinary, it is mixed with rare metals, it is incomparably tough, and even those monsters in the frost forbidden area cannot break through it.

But Lin Hao resisted it with physical strength.

"boom!"

At this time, Yan Ye regained his strength and rushed towards Lin Hao again. The spear in his hand spewed out flames, forming a long flame dragon, which actually uttered a dragon chant that resounded through the heavens. Headed by the tip of the spear, it stabbed towards Lin Hao.

"Ah……"

Lin Hao sneered, glanced at Yan Ye and said with disdain: "The power of fire!"

"Water is coming!"

With a loud shout, the Dusheng sword in Lin Hao's hand was raised, and in the next moment, black mysterious water gushed out of nowhere from around Lin Hao's body, exuding a strange aura.

The Dusheng sword in Lin Hao's hand condensed into a long black dragon, which was formed by the condensation of Xuanshui, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Boom!"

The collision of two extreme energies is like two giant dragons of different attributes biting.

Lin Haolian stabbed nine swords, the black dragon vigorously bit the flame dragon, tearing the flames from its body, and the last dragon swung its tail, and even sent the flame dragon flying.

Yan Ye's face was gloomy, and he flew out with a trace of unwillingness on his face.

He thinks he is not weaker than anyone else, and now he has suffered a dark loss in Lin Hao's hands twice in a row.

"It turned out to be the power of Xuanshui! Brother Cangxuan really has so many treasures!"

Yan Ye stopped his figure and seemed to be smiling gently, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"Xuan Shui?"

Everyone looked at Lin Hao, but they didn't expect Lin Hao to have the power of Xuanshui.

"Oh... I have a lot of treasures! It depends on whether you can take them away!" Lin Hao sneered disdainfully, for such a hypocrite, he did not have the slightest affection.

One thing on the face, another thing on the back, if you really treat him as a friend, maybe one day he will stab you in the back.

Lin Hao didn't have a good impression of this Yanye.

Then Lin Hao took the initiative to attack.

"cut!"

The Dusheng sword in his hand is constantly slashing out, hitting several people horizontally at a time without losing. The long sword in his hand is like a thousand weights, and every time the sword is slashed out, people will definitely avoid it or fly sideways.

Today's Dusheng sword is indeed extremely heavy, and even ordinary monks in the concentration state may not be able to pick it up.

Because Du Shengjian is mixed with the spirit of gods and demons, every wisp of spirits of gods and demons is extremely terrifying. Although it exists in gas, it is extremely heavy.

"Oh!"

Meng Jing retreated violently, was cut off by Lin Hao's sword, and was sent flying. He flew across the sky for dozens of meters before barely stopping his figure.

Immediately afterwards, Peng Yang was also staggered by Lin Hao's casual punch, and the Dusheng sword in his hand slashed towards the ancient mirror in the sky.

"when……"

However, to Lin Hao's surprise, the ancient mirror was not broken after receiving Lin Hao's sword forcefully, but there was also a crack on it.

Peng Yang hurriedly took back the ancient mirror, which was his favorite treasure. Seeing a crack on it, his heart ached.

But the old flat head did not work hard, surrounded the battlefield in the distance, and occasionally threw the pill furnace in his hand.

"puff!"

Lin Hao cut off one of Liang Mao's arms again, causing Liang Mao to scream uncontrollably, his eyes red.

But he can't blame others, he is the only one with the lowest cultivation in the arena.

"Everyone! Let's make a move together! Don't hold back! Otherwise, we will fall here by accident!"

Peng Yang roared angrily, his face extremely serious.

But these words were obviously addressed to Old Biantou and Mu Xiran.

Mu Xiran has not done anything until now.

The old flat head frowned, but did not speak.

But Mu Xiran backed away and said, "I will no longer participate in this matter."

Although everyone frowned, they didn't say anything in the end.

Others burst out with a powerful momentum, murderous wanton.

At this moment, everyone in Wancheng was alarmed.

Immortals fight and mortals suffer, and at this time the buildings under their feet are destroyed.

Fortunately, this is the Lin Mansion, which is Lin Hao's original mansion, and there is no one else in it.

But the originally beautiful mansion has become a ruin at this time.

"Is that... that white figure is him?"

Ding Yunyu, who was originally in the main hall, looked at the white figure in the sky and his heart trembled slightly, with an inexplicable meaning and pain.

He held the jade pendant tightly in his hand.

"That direction is the Lin Mansion! Could it be that Lord Cangxuan has returned? Who are those people?"

"It should be the enemy! Those people are all surrounding Lord Cangxuan, full of murderous intent."

Wu Zian frowned.

"Boom!"

At this time, the old flat head finally made a move.

I saw that the old Bianto stretched out a palm and pressed it down on Lin Hao. It was extremely terrifying. This palm continued to enlarge, as if a mountain was about to press Lin Hao under it.

"Immortal! I know you are not a good thing!"

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly, the Dusheng Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and the aura of gods and demons flowed.

Rumble!
The huge palm was cut by the Dusheng sword, and a huge and terrifying energy burst out.

Lin Hao soared into the sky, bringing these energies to the nine heavens.

They are too close to the ground, and they will harm innocent people.

"Go away!"

Everyone jumped into the air one after another, thinking that Lin Hao was going to escape.

Lin Hao sneered.

The long sword in his hand fell, and it was extremely fierce with the aura of gods and demons.

"what!"

Yan Ye rushed up first, his pupils shrank when he saw the sword light, and the spear in his hand fell down.

"boom!"

Yan Ye's figure trembled slightly, and his body froze.

"kill!"

Just at this moment, other people also killed one after another, surging with terrifying energy.

"Lin Cangxuan! No matter how young and extraordinary you are, you will die today!"

Liang Mao roared angrily and rushed forward.

For a while, everyone attacked one after another, without any reservations.

The terrifying killing spirit surges,

Lin Hao stood in the arena and looked down on everyone, his eyes were indifferent and cold.

"puff!"

A ray of light from Peng Yang hit Lin Hao.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the ray of light that Peng Yang shot unexpectedly shattered, without hurting Lin Hao at all.

And on the shoulder that was hit by Peng Yang, there was a spirit of gods and demons surging out.

"You...you refined the essence of gods and demons!"

Everyone looked at Lin Hao in horror.

(End of this chapter)

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