I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

Once this sword qi blooms, it means that Sofitel Air has been found.

As long as there is no particularly dangerous situation, Lin Chuan will rush to him immediately.

Here.

Lin Chuan just stabbed a sword that penetrated Sofitel’s Old Ancestor’s heart and beheaded him in the air.

Looking at his falling pieces of meat and the fading decay gas, there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

Through observation, Lin Chuan concluded that the source of the death power should not be an effect such as a cultivation technique.

Then the greatest possibility is some kind of special equipment or magic weapon.

It's just that the opponent's body has decayed, completely disintegrating into a pile of stinky mud.

But nothing of value came out.

Except for the special lamp just now, there is no relic.

With a light sigh, Lin Chuan raised his hand and Inner Strength gushed out.

They turned into big hands, tying the lamp and the short stick together, and pulled them over.

Picking up four Soul Suppressing Nails and sticking them around his waist, Lin Chuan looked at the place where the royal worship was shot down.

Soul Power was swept out.

Soon, Lin Chuan was surprised to find that the royal family had escaped from the ground without knowing when.

Slightly laughed speechlessly, he turned and galloped in the direction of Sword God.

After giving up the hunt.

Relying on its strong cultivation base and strength, Sword God is surrounded by everyone, but it hasn't fallen behind.

And at the first moment when he saw Lin Chuan coming, looked towards and pointed in two directions in the distance.

Needless to say, Lin Chuan understood what he meant.

Of these two directions, one is the direction that the royal family enshrines to escape, and the other is the goal of their trip here.

Lin Chuan is not in a hurry to pursue and kill.

In this tracing operation, the most difficult point is to find the location where the other party is hiding.

Now that Al's position has been placed on the surface, then this matter has become the easiest thing.

Lin Chuan laughed, killing intent suddenly.

With one finger pointing, the invisible Inner Strength surging out.

The field has spread rapidly, and in a flash has shrouded many experts of the Sofitel family in it.

Except for the Absolute Peak expert who is responsible for guarding the treasure house, the others are controlled in the air, except that the restrictions are not big.

Soul Power swept out, and in a flash wrapped those people inside.

The palms were slightly held, and quietly, their bodies stiffened in place, and their eyes lost their spirit.

Chapter 310 is a waste of Dantian!

In a moment, nearly twenty experts were killed on the spot! Broken soul!

In this horrible scene, the many foreign experts who were still waiting and watching before were all shivering.

Afterwards, they fled madly in all directions for fear of being implicated.

Until this was done, Lin Chuan's figure turned again, and then he moved in the direction where Al was fleeing.

According to the tyranny of Inner Strength and the convenience of the field.

In just a few minutes, Lin Chuan caught up with Sofitel Air.

In order to survive, this guy used seven different concealment methods to hide the traces of leaving along the way.

But under the detection of Soul Power, those methods are completely useless.

Use special means to cover up.

Such a posture, on the contrary, is more like masking the smell with perfume in front of a dog's nose, without any difference.

A Martial Emperor and an Absolute Peak.

Why do two legendary characters have to personally capture a nobody?

Sofitel Air has fallen into madness, he really doesn't know why.

But he didn't dare to stop, let alone give his life to the powerhouse that a single thought could crush him.

So he can only run away.

It's just this time, when his figure flashed, one silhouette slowly emerged in front of him.

The man took off his hood, revealing an oriental face.

"You, you are..."

At this moment, Sofitel Air's face changed suddenly.

By this time, he naturally understood the source of the danger.

In so many years, he has only seen the so-called Orientals once, and that is the incident a few days ago!

At that time, he went to the east according to the appointment of the family and the royal family.

They want to conquer sect and establish a stronghold in order to complete expansion and strengthen their strength.

At that time, Sofitel Air was ordered by the man in the tuxedo to sneak attack on the so-called Sect Master of Xuezong Chuan.

Although the woman did not die, she was so badly injured that her strength was greatly reduced.

After that, he led the team back to China, filed a report, and handed over relevant news.

But now, the other party is here!

Thinking of this, Aldang made a decision.

He knelt in the air volleyed, his head knocked heavily in the void.

Although there is nothing in front of me, the kowtow still made a bang this time.

It resembles a stone pillar hitting an ancient bell, which produces a wave of reverberations.

Allian knocked more than a dozen heads like this.

It wasn't until this time that he lifted his blood-stained head and pleaded with Lin Chuan.

"This lord, I was assigned by the family to do these things, and I was forced to do nothing!"

"These all are the fault of the royal family and the top of the family, you Even if you kill me, it won't help!"

The right hand evoked a force, and immediately surrounded by sword light.

Lin Chuan said lightly snorted, unmoved.

"Before you severely injured Ling Yanxue, Dantian was the place of the sneak attack."

"Now I won't kill you, but you have to experience the same feeling. "

As he said, his right hand slowly moved forward, and the sword qi also drifted past.

At this moment, a wave of ripples suddenly spread in Al's eyes.

He rushed into Lin Chuan's eyes in a mysterious posture, causing him to be in a trance for a moment.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, as if he had entered a strange area.

It's all white here. It looks quite illusory.

Lin Chuan smacked his lips, a touch of complexity appeared on his face.

The essence of the attack just now is Soul Power.

He urged in a special way, projecting outwards through his eyes, mapping into the hearts of others.

In order to make the opponent into a stiff state.

However, this method can only be called pediatrics before the Martial Emperor powerhouse.

With a slight thought, the space fluctuates suddenly.

Like air that has been smoked to a certain extent, the void in front of him quickly became distorted and rippled.

Such a process has not passed more than ten seconds together.

Lin Chuan just ran a block away before Lin Chuan came to his senses.

The realm is shrouded, and the steps are stepped out.

In a flash, Lin Chuan appeared behind the opponent.

The bitter sword qi stabs Dantian directly!

Suddenly, Inner Strength, the body protector on Al's body, was scratched like tofu, and then the skin and flesh were easily broken and drilled into the inside of Dantian.

After a little stir, everything inside was turned into a mess.

Then, Al rolled his eyes and fainted with pain on the spot.

The suffering suffered by damaged dantian is naturally incomparable.

Among them, what is more uncomfortable is the fear and despair of the future.

This is what Lin Chuan wants him to feel.

On that day, his sneak attack Ling Yanxue caused severe physical and mental injuries.

Now I just inflict the same damage on her.

Only one succeeded, and one half succeeded.

Abolished this guy, Lin Chuan turned around again, chasing in the direction where the royal family was enshrined and fleeing.

The royal family and him had an account, but now, it's just an excuse.

……

"What! Sofitel Old Ancestor is dead?"

Hearing the report below, King Helan's body was shaken and he immediately followed Stand up on the throne.

A momentary panic appeared on his face, and then he paced again and again.

Soon, the king suddenly turned his head and looked towards the kneeling shadow below, solemnly asked.

"How is the worship? Where is he now?"

"The worshiper was seriously injured, and he has returned to the worship hall at this moment for repairs."

"Huh!"

let out a long breath, the expression of King Helan only slowed down.

If the priest of the royal family was killed in the battle just now, then the matter would be a big deal.

Although the royal family is strong, there are many experts under it.

But there are only two powerhouses that truly reach the Martial Emperor Realm.

One of them is the foreign consecration.

The previous generation of kings kept him in the royal family by virtue of financial resources and power.

The other person, the ancestor of the royal family, is now in retreat.

If even the worshipper died in this battle, it would be troublesome!

When the time comes, once the unknown expert fly into a rage out of humiliation, it will kill to the palace instead.

Old Ancestor alone may not be able to handle it.

At the thought of this, King Helan's face showed a touch of resentment, and he murmured at the Sofitel family.

"Where did these king scar eggs provoke such a monster!"