Mr. Jiu

The fat man nodded, but he didn't try to be brave.

At such a juncture, there are enemies on all sides, even if Lin Yang doesn't stand up, the fat man can understand.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yang stepped forward.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me, do you know who I am?!"

The golden lion was furious, Remnant Tu was clearly within his reach, all he had to do was kill the fat man, but at such an important juncture, he unexpectedly killed a blind man.

Those cultivators who watched from a distance were also surprised that someone dared to stop him. Heirs of the demon king, there were even rumors that the golden lion lineage had a high status in the demon clan.

The old lion king has contributed to good fortune and loves his grandson very much, so the golden lion is a bit domineering on weekdays.

"Do you know who I am?!"

Lin Yang didn't answer his question, but replied with the same attitude of contempt.

The golden lion was stunned. In the Northland, the monster clan had a great reputation, because several demon emperors came from the Northland in ancient times.

He is the pride of the Golden Lion Clan. When has he been treated like this before? The fat man had raged with him before, but now another nameless boy is disrespecting him.

"Very good, very good, today, I will let you know what cruelty is!"

The golden lion laughed back in anger, gnashing his teeth.

He opened his mouth and roared, the sun and the moon gushed out of his mouth, one round was like a furnace, extremely hot; the other round was like black ice, extremely cold and overcast.

The sun and the moon are in opposite directions, and they continue to rotate, bursting out a vast wave, attacking Xiang Linyang.

Lin Yang didn't say anything, and fought with his sword, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

His whole body was transformed into a sword, which merged with the Zhanlu sword, and suddenly a fierce aura filled the void, and the long sword groaned softly, cutting towards the sun and the moon.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of sword shadows appeared in the void, and each one contained sharp sword energy. The blade of the Zhanlu Sword vibrated very quickly, and the Dao of Mountains and Rivers was already contained in it.

The round of sun and moon only caused Lin Yang's sword to pause slightly, and it was split in half by Lin Yang. The balance of extreme cold and extreme heat was broken, and a violent explosion occurred in the void. The top is shaved off.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The golden hair of the golden lion is very hard, like a golden armor. Some sword energy cuts on its body, leaving no scars at all, but making a metallic clanging sound.

The golden lion shook the Zhanlu sword with its sharp claws, sparks shot out, but it was also very painful. The more he fought, the more frightened he was. The material of this dark long sword was unknown, and it was extremely hard. He knew that if he was cut by this sword On the body, I am afraid it will bleed.

What he brought out was a stove, which was very simple, and the golden divine flame burst out from it, which was the same as the golden divine flame that erupted from his body before.

A scorching breath spread out, and the flames transformed into one after another fire wolves surrounding Lin Yang, as if they wanted to seal him into the furnace.

"when!"

Lin Yang lifted the stove flying with a sword, and the fire light sprinkled half of the sky, and was blown by the wind, and a sea of ​​flames ignited below. Before they left the Valley of Ten Thousand Immortals, a big fire ignited the building below, billowing green smoke.

The golden lion's face changed, it was a bit embarrassing, he roared, and played several magic tricks at the ancient, urging this spirit treasure with all his strength.

The light of the fire changed again, like a huge vortex of flames, with a terrible suction force coming out of it, and the furnace also rose against the wind, and it rose to more than ten feet. Whether it is a sea of ​​fire or a sea of ​​blood, it is very permeable.

Lin Yang couldn't control his body, he was pulled by the strong suction, and in an instant he reached the edge of the furnace, and the heat wave rushed towards his face.

After the furnace has been turned into more than ten feet, it is not empty, and the furnace wall also has divine patterns.

Lin Yang grabbed the furnace ears, stepped on the furnace mouth with both legs, and forcibly fixed his figure. The Zhanlu sword collided with the furnace, making a loud noise. It looks like a pottery product, but it is extremely hard, and the Zhanlu sword has not left any traces on it.

The people watching were shocked. This stove is the Xinhuo Stove of the Yaozu. A little fire can start a prairie fire, burn mountains and boil rivers, and has the power to swallow the sky. It is a magic stove. During the period, millions of souls were smelted, but it was unexpectedly in the hands of the golden lion.

Lin Yang's physical body was astonishing, and Zhan Lu sword pierced the gap between the gods on the furnace body to indirect force, and he kept moving his body. He knew that as long as he avoided the intersection and reached the side of Xinhuo furnace, he could avoid that suction.

How could the golden lion let him succeed? It kept urging Xin Huolu to flip in the air, trying to throw Lin Yang off.

Lin Yang held onto it firmly, not letting his body shake, Dao Fa made a move, and stabbed continuously on the divine pattern on the furnace body, destroying the original divine pattern.

The golden lion looked very distressed. What kind of material is that black sword? It can carve marks on the furnace body. If the original divine pattern is destroyed, the power of Xinhuo furnace may be greatly reduced.

When his grandfather bestowed this object on him, he had sacrificed it with all his heart and soul. This object had an inexplicable connection with him, and it was his natal spiritual treasure.

Lin Yang got rid of the frontal suction of Xin Huo Furnace, and attached himself to the bottom of the furnace. No matter how the golden lion urged him, he was still firmly attached, as if his body was rooted on it.

He kept swinging his sword, leaving traces on the Xinhuo stove. The golden lion on the other side didn't look very good. He was connected to the Xinhuo stove, and he was already affected, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth unknowingly.

The Golden Lion couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to take back the Xin Huolu. With his current strength, this spirit treasure couldn't activate its true supreme power. medium.

Lin Yang refused to let go, he intersected his sword and fist, and shot the stove several feet away with one punch. The stove is now more than ten feet away!

Lin Yang swung his sword again and rushed towards the golden lion, his combat power exploded, unparalleled.

Many cultivators couldn't believe the scene in front of them. The golden lion is the pride of the monster race. What is the origin of this young man, who can beat him in a fight? Is this really an unknown person?

Although the golden lion is arrogant and domineering, its strength is indeed good, and it has the capital of domineering, but this young man has the same realm as him, but his combat power is better than him.

Looking at Lin Yang, Tian Dafu sighed a lot in his heart. When he first met this young man who was a few years younger than himself, the other party was only in the Pifu realm. Fighting for the front, and not losing the wind at all, but gaining the upper hand.

"I see, these two are the duo from the emperor's tomb some time ago!"

A cultivator in the distance suddenly figured everything out, and said in surprise, when he saw the black sword earlier, he wondered if he had heard of it somewhere.

He just said, how could it be possible for an unknown soldier to fight against the golden lion? It turned out that the emperor's tomb was soaked in water once, and he was still running around alive.

The surrounding cultivators were reminded by him, and they all felt that they were the two from the Emperor's Tomb some time ago, a fat man and a boy with a black sword. Both of them had combat powers that exceeded their actual cultivation levels, and they were considered geniuses!