Obviously, the masked man sensed Lin Shuoyang's gaze.

Through the crowd, the two looked at each other, and randomly, the masked man walked slowly towards the place.

Lin Shuoyang frowned slightly and clenched his fists.

He knew the strength of this masked man quite well.

One palm can force yourself to retreat, but no one except the powerful people in the divine realm can do it!

The war was about to break out, and behind Lin Shuoyang was the hall. At this time, the guests who came were hiding in the hall, and the Medicine God Valley and the Alchemy Union were also standing behind Lin Shuoyang.

"You're here."

Lin Shuoyang said in a cold voice: "Where is Xiaoyue? Why didn't she be with you?"

The masked man said in a hoarse voice: "You are not qualified to know about this kind of thing!"

"Who are you, why did you appear here and kill our great elder!"

Wang Sheng stood up and pointed at the masked man and said.

The masked man looked up at the other party, and in just one second, the same dart attacked Wangsheng.

Fortunately, Lin Shuoyang is always paying attention to the every move of the masked man.

The moment the opponent took action, a long sword transformed into Lin Shuoyang's hands.

A clang sound.

The long sword was disillusioned, but it slightly changed the direction of the dart.

The black dart flew over Wang Sheng's scalp.

Wang Sheng stood there in a daze, his back felt cold.

"Today, everyone here will die!"

The masked man said in a cold voice.

Lin Shuoyang stood there, behind him were all alchemists from the Alchemy Union and Medicine God Valley.

It is also the strongest existence in the world.

If I can't protect them today, then the loss to this world will be huge.

"Listen to me, all of them are back in the hall and can't come out!"

Lin Shuoyang said loudly, staring at the front of him.

Tian Yuan and the others dare not stay. Even if they sacrificed their lives to come forward, they would just die.

"Let's go, listen to Lin Shuoyang, go quickly!"

Tian Yuan and Zhao Yi greeted everyone and retreated into the hall together.

At this time, only Lin Shuoyang and the masked man were left here.

The masked man didn't seem to care about these people who returned to the hall.

"It's just some lambs to be slaughtered, and it doesn't matter if they survive for a while."

After hearing this, Lin Shuoyang looked solemn.

"If you want to kill them, first ask if the sword in my hand will agree!"

As he spoke, Lin Shuoyang's momentum suddenly surged.

Seeing this golden sword of immortal killing, the masked man paused clearly.

"It's this immortal-killing sword again, but today, you definitely have no chance to escape!"

As he spoke, the man's aura was full of momentum and a black mist rose.

Around the surroundings, strong winds were blowing and the trees were rustling.

The sand and gravels on the ground flew around, and Lin Shuoyang looked solemn. This guy's aura was so strong that even Li Mubai could not feel such a terrifying aura.

Dragon Roaring Style!

Lin Shuoyang roared angrily, and a golden dragon rose into the air.

The huge fireball swallowed the night sky and attacked directly at the opponent.

At the same time, the immortal sword in his hand was unsheathed, carrying a thousand feet of light, merged with Lin Shuoyang's soul, and took the other party's heart directly!

This is almost Lin Shuoyang's strongest move, and Lin Shuoyang's soul is much stronger than before, enough to control this giant dragon.

The fireball seemed to devour everything, and the sword pointed at the sharp edge of the immortal sword without leaving any piano.

However, what surprised Lin Shuoyang was that the masked man did not dodge or avoid it, but just stood there without moving.

Suddenly, he stretched out a palm, and while he breathed, a black wall curtain blocked his body.

The flame attacked on this wall curtain, but did not pose any threat to the masked man.

"This is……"

Lin Shuoyang was shocked. Obviously, the wall curtain was condensed by the other party with spiritual energy.

Moreover, this spiritual energy is so powerful that it seems to be a huge protective cover. Even the attack of this giant dragon and the Immortal Sword cannot break the defense at all.

Fortunately, Lin Shuoyang's soul had already merged with the Sword of the Immortal Sword. As his intentions pointed, the Sword of the Immortal Sword rose directly under the control of Lin Shuoyang's soul and bypassed the wall curtain.

Then, at a height of dozens of meters, the Sword of the Immortal Sword descended rapidly and stabbed at the opponent.

For a moment, the golden light was shining, but the masked man still had no intention of dodging.

"Go to die!"

Lin Shuoyang said loudly that he had full confidence in the immortal sword of the Shura Demon God!

Bang!

Lin Shuoyang almost did not react at all. He only saw a phantom. When the other party raised his hand, the immortal-killing sword was held in his hand.

"How is this... possible?"

Lin Shuoyang looked at everything in front of him in surprise. The other party's speed was beyond the scope he could understand.

The Immortal Sword broke away from the master, and was held by the masked man and struggled constantly, making a whimpering sound.

The masked man looked at the immortal-killing sword in his hand coldly, and then whispered: "What a disobedient sword. It's useless to keep it. Please give it to you!"

After saying that, his wrist trembled and the Immortal Sword flew towards Lin Shuoyang at an extremely fast speed.

In Lin Shuoyang's pupils, the figure of the Immortal Sword became bigger and bigger. When he realized it, the Immortal Sword was only a few centimeters away from him.

The power of the soul burst out in an instant, and the sword did not hurt the master, but he was helpless, the power of the masked man was too great.

Lin Shuoyang directly caught the sword with both hands, and with a hissing, a trace of blood oozed out of the tiger's mouth.

"Lin Shuoyang, you are no match for me now."

The masked man said coldly: "Today, I want you to pay the price for what you do."

After saying that, a breath that was so powerful that it was suffocatingly emanated slowly.

Lin Shuoyang only felt that the temperature in front of him was getting lower and lower, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, the trees around the masked man began to condense, with icicles hanging.

"Now, it's time to end!"

Tell me, the masked man stretched out his hand, and three icicles came directly to his hand.

Randomly, icicles flew together and stabbed Lin Shuoyang.

"That's it?"

Lin Shuoyang looked at him disdainful. No matter how powerful the icicle is, it will still be ice after all!

Dragon-style!

Nine golden dragons appeared immediately, and fire spurted out from their mouths.

The fire collided with the icicles. However, what Lin Shuoyang unexpectedly was that the flames on his side disappeared in an instant after they hit the icicles.

"How is this possible?" Lin Shuoyang said in surprise.

"My strength is much stronger than you. Do you think these icicles are still common things?"

The masked man said coldly.

Three icicles penetrate directly through the three giant dragons.

Lin Shuoyang's soul moved, and five giant dragons immediately blocked in front of him.

However, this was of no use, and the castration of the icicle did not diminish at all, passing through again.

The breath of death was getting closer and closer, and Lin Shuoyang gritted his teeth and blocked his immortal sword in his hand.

Dangdangdang!

With three crisp sounds, Lin Shuoyang stepped back and fell to the ground for dozens of steps, and the clothes he had just bought turned ragged.
To be continued...