Chapter 124 The war is over
The starlight shines down, and the violent energy disappears into thin air.

But the power of the Crescent Sword did not diminish at all. After a stalemate with the fist print for a few breaths, it directly split it in half.

"what?"

Luo Lin's face changed drastically.

Before the assassination, he thought about encountering the enemy, but he didn't think about losing.

after all
Bai Qi, the strongest man in Daxia, has already gone to the front line.

As for the rest, he is confident that he can defeat Zhuge Liang, who amazed the world with his formations.

But now it seems that he is about to fall into the hands of a group of unknown people.

Luo Lin did not sit there and wait for death. He clenched his hands tightly, and an invisible force spread out, shattering a large area of ​​the void and striking towards the sword energy, trying to destroy it.

Afterwards, the heaven and earth boiled, and hundreds of fist marks fell and whizzed past.

Boom boom boom!
The shocking sound resounded through the world.

Under the continuous attack of the fists, the power of the sword weakened.

Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, the Eighteen Riders of Yan Yun changed their formation. Yan Er took a step forward, took control of the battle formation, and slashed out with his strongest sword.

This knife is no less powerful than the previous one.

"Damn it!"

Luo Lin looked like he had seen a ghost.

Isn't this unreasonable?
Normally, in a team, it should be the strongest person who sets up the formation and delivers the strongest attack.

How come there are two main formation members?

"broken!"

No time to think too much.

Luo Lin took a deep breath, circulated his spiritual energy, and threw punch after punch.

It's a bit weird.

After destroying this sword energy, leave immediately.

With the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun around, it would become extremely difficult for him to assassinate Ye Jiuxing again.

If things go wrong, your life may be in danger.

He is also afraid of death.

The key point is that he is Yan Chen's protector. After his death, he will no longer be able to protect Yan Chen. If any accident happens, he will be the sinner of Wuchang Mansion.

His family will be despised by the whole government.

boom!
There was another violent collision.

Inside the imperial city, there were constant sounds like thunder.

Many citizens of Da Xia looked towards the direction of the imperial palace with solemn expressions, revealing a hint of worry.

The palace was attacked!

Many powerful men broke through the air, landed outside the palace, and watched through the star formation.

Boom!

After throwing dozens of punches, the crescent blade's energy shattered.

Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but at this moment, Yan San took another step forward, controlled the formation, and slashed again.

Again?

Luo Lin was dumbfounded.

Damn it, is this ever going to end?

"Could these eighteen people all serve as the main formation members?"

Luo Lin looked at the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, swallowed his saliva, and was secretly horrified, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.

If what he guessed is true, he will have to defeat eighteen people one by one. Can he hold on?

"Can it be recovered?"

Luo Lin glanced at Yan Yi and Yan Er who were absorbing spiritual energy, and his heart sank. It was at this moment that he discovered the power of the formation and its ability to attack continuously.

Attack first, then retreat back into the formation to replenish your spiritual energy.

If we cooperate well, we can keep fighting.

this.
It's a bit shameless!

After Luo Lin figured it out, he stopped fighting head-on and just shook his body and flew away.

go!
Go now!
boom!
But the next moment, Luo Lin crashed into the star array and felt dizzy.

The road ahead is blocked.

He is trapped.

Even worse, the attack of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun had already landed, hitting him hard on the back, instantly tearing his skin and revealing a wound deep enough to see the bone, with blood constantly oozing out.

Boom boom boom!
And this is just the beginning.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun quickly changed their formation, and sent down many sword energies, splitting the sky into pieces.

Luo Lin's heart sank. He leaned against the star array and frantically urged the spiritual energy in his body to form layer after layer of protective shields around him to block the falling sword energy.

As the sword qi fell, a shocking explosion occurred. In the aftermath of the destruction, the protective shield on Luo Lin's body quickly became thinner.

But immediately afterwards, Luo Lin flipped his right hand, took out a golden pill, tilted his head back and fed it into his body, which was converted into majestic spiritual energy and poured into the protective shield.

Relying on elixirs and his impressive cultivation, he was able to withstand the attacks of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

however.

Luo Lin didn't notice.

While he was concentrating on resisting, four figures appeared outside the star formation.

"kill!"

Suddenly, one of them launched an attack, thrusting the spear in his hand straight into Luo Lin's body, penetrating his entire body.

The person who made the move was.
Dai Zong!

One of the Tiangang stars.

"puff!"

Luo Lin's throat rolled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body quickly became weak.

He staggered and collapsed into the air, turning his head to look at Dai Zong with an expression of disbelief.

Yin and Yang ninth level warrior!
A true warrior in the Yin-Yang realm, without the support of any military formation.

"kill!"

Dai Zong didn't waste any time and launched another attack.

The other three Tiangang generals smiled coldly, waved their weapons, and fell straight down in Luo Lin's desperate and unwilling eyes.

Luo Lin wanted to resist, but now he really had no strength left.

They could only watch helplessly as the troops advanced.

boom!
After a few rounds, a cloud of blood mist appeared in the void.

Luo Lin!

This holy warrior from the world of impermanence is coming to the end of his life.

Before he died, there was a look of confusion in Luo Lin's eyes. He thought he would die, but he never thought he would die at the hands of a group of Yin-Yang Realm warriors.

Killed by the weak!

This is probably one of the most frustrating ways to die!

On the ground, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun saw Luo Lin die. Without saying a word, they bowed to Ye Jiuxing. Their bodies gradually faded and disappeared out of thin air.

"Impermanence Mansion"

Ye Jiuxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across them.

Fortunately, he was always protected by the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ye Jiuxing remembered this grudge.

Three years!

He will definitely destroy Wuchang Mansion!
The Great Yan Dynasty.

In the courtyard.

Yan Chen was no longer calm and walked back and forth, but for some reason, he always felt a sense of foreboding.

It seems like something bad happened.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a dragon roar was heard from the sky again.

Yan Chen looked up suddenly, only to see that the sea of ​​luck was turbulent again. The originally rich luck was becoming thin at this moment.

The luck dissipated!

This shows that no one in Da Yan can suppress the majestic power of destiny.

Simply put, there are no more strong people in the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Failed?"

Yan Chen's throat was dry and he spoke bitterly.

It was a little hard for him to believe. How could Dayan be defeated when it sent out four saints and Luo Lin provided secret support?

Five holy realms!
This power is not considered weak even in the sealed place!

What worries Yan Chen even more is the death of the four holy ancestors of the Great Yan Dynasty. What about Luo Lin?
Dead or alive?

Yan Chen looked towards the south with a frown. After thinking for a while, he packed his luggage, left the courtyard and hid in the crowd.

After he left, a group of guards broke into the courtyard.

"Your Majesty, Yan Chen is missing!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the commander of the Imperial Guard entered the palace and reported in a deep voice.

The Great Yan Emperor sat on the imperial chair, looking a little haggard. After hearing the words of the commander of the imperial guards, he roared like an enraged lion: "Go find him! You must find him!"

"in addition."

The Great Yan Emperor paused for a moment and said, "Send people to the front line to get the battle report!"

(End of this chapter)