Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

The person who made the move was the owner of the Ice Valley, Song Xingwen, who is good at using the Ice Palm, which can freeze everything within a radius of [-] meters.

Lin Mang's eyes were bright.

The universe has moved!

At that moment, Lin Mang also clapped his palm.

The pure yang zhenqi reversed in an instant, turning into ice zhenqi.

Song Xingwen boy Kong Meng flinched and said in surprise: "Ice Palm?"

"How do you know my unique skill of Ice Valley!"

The two palms collided, and there was a loud noise, and the ice-blue mist dispersed.

In an instant, Lin Mang charged forward against the cold ice.

A fiery gilded flame ignited on the Xiuchun knife in his hand.

Pure Yang Qi seemed to be boiling.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly sounded, and the sky was rained with blood.

Song Xingwen's body exploded suddenly.

The few remaining people were shocked and angry.

Xu Yanqing's expression was finally moved, and he cursed angrily: "What kind of defensive martial art is this!"

It's just like a turtle shell, it can't be broken even if you hit it.

In an instant, the Xiuchun knife in Lin Mang's hand was suspended in the air, and he let go of the Xiuchun knife in his hand.

"Kill Immortals!"

At this moment, the knife suddenly disappeared.

The speed was so fast that everyone completely lost the trace of Xiuchun Dao.

The sound of breaking the air suddenly rises!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With two soft bangs in succession, the bodies of the two masters exploded.

Vaguely, a shadow of a knife was left behind in Mohu in the void.

Lin Mang's face turned pale.

Almost at the same time, a master came behind him with a gun, and the sharp spear pointed directly at the heart.

A spear pierced out, like a dragon roaring filial piety.

In the distance, three people held long swords and formed a sword formation, blocking the Xiuchun knife.

Although the three of them were only masters of the first realm, with their combined swordsmanship, they had once beheaded the masters of the third realm, and they were also famous in northern Zhili.

A blue-robed man shouted coldly: "Let's stop his weapons and kill him quickly!"

The tip of the spear collided with the innate qi, slowly forming a vortex, which quickly approached Lin Mang's body.

"Knife!"

Lin Mang let out a sigh.

Inside the hall, Pai Yao jumped out, and a full moon flew out of his mouth.

The round moon scimitar was in his hand, and Lin Mang quickly threw it out.

Divine knife cut!

Everyone was stunned!

One of the masters among the Three Musketeers was caught off guard, and the full moon scimitar cut his body open.

The joint fencing technique was broken, and the remaining two spit out a mouthful of blood together.

At that moment, the Xiuchun Knife fell into Lin Mang's hands again.

He turned around and went to kill the man with the gun.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by a burst of sparks, the arm of the man with the gun trembled slightly, and the tiger's mouth burst open.

In a blink of an eye, there were only four people left in the field.

Several people were shocked and angry, and now they were even more afraid.

Xu Yanqing said angrily, "You crazy!"

"kill him!"

They actually kept their hands back when they made a move just now, after all, they had some scruples in their hearts.

This is Jin Yiwei Zhenfu envoy, this status makes them dare not kill.

Unexpectedly, he was given a chance instead.

Lin Mang was covered in blood, and his dark red cloak was soaked in blood.

With a flick of the knife, there was blood on it, and he bullied himself to meet him again.

Xu Yanqing waved the crutch in his hand and smashed it down angrily, with murderous intent on his face.

True essence boiled.

The surging true essence spilled out in all directions, shaking the entire square in turmoil.

all around

The arrows that were shot down also stopped.

At that moment, it seemed that a towering giant mountain fell, and its power was overwhelming.

"Peng!"

Lin Mang swung his knife to block, and a terrifying force struck.

At that moment, the remaining few people came to kill at the same time.

Lin Mang snorted coldly, and with a "dang", a giant clock appeared on his body.

When the true energy collided, the surrounding bricks and stones on the ground seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and they were lifted abruptly.

"Golden Bell Jar!"

Several people were surprised again.

Is this guy still human?

People's mental strength is limited after all, but in the short moment of fighting, they saw several kinds of martial arts, and they were of extraordinary rank.

Lin Mang didn't give them a chance at all, and the full moon scimitar flew out with lightning speed.

Almost at the same time, a punch hit a person directly.

As if the sun was falling, this punch hit a person's chest, causing his chest to burst directly.

The Xiuchun knife in his hand slashed down angrily.

One knife between heaven and earth!

The saber slashed at the man with the gun.

The man with the gun was startled.

"Pfft!"

Blood rained, and another grandmaster fell.

The moment he chopped off the man with the gun, Xu Yanqing who was behind him fell down with a stick.

"puff!"

Lin Mang coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was disordered.

This crutch hit the innate qi, and the violent counter-shock force made his zhenqi turbulent.

After all, Xu Yanqing is the Grandmaster of the Three Realms, if not for his weakened body, the power of this staff is by no means limited to that.

Xu Yanqing's face showed a ruthless expression.

Lin Mang turned around suddenly, he didn't dodge or evade, and charged towards Xu Yanqing, completely fighting for his life.

Seeing this, Xu Yanqing hesitated for a moment.

But at this moment of hesitation, Lin Mang's knife was already approaching.

Killing God!

Xiuchun knife pierced his heart!

Lin Mang stared at Xu Yanqing indifferently, and Xu Yanqing looked at the embroidered spring knife on his chest with remorse.

He shouldn't hesitate...

Lin Mang pulled out the knife suddenly, exuding awe-inspiring aura.

In the entire valley, Jin Yiwei fought with a group of people from the rivers and lakes, and the battle was fierce.

Heavy armored cavalry line up to charge!

Under the horse's hooves, countless dead souls howled.

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from outside the valley.

"Master Lin is so young, he really has extraordinary talent."

As the sound fell, a sedan chair suddenly came slowly outside the valley.

Behind him is a group of Dongchang fanzi, there are hundreds of people.

The car curtain was lifted slowly, and a man in eunuch uniform stepped out of it.

He looks about 50 years old, with a stern face, and his eyes give people a cold and seductive feeling.

"Lord Lin." The eunuch who got off the sedan chair cupped his hands and said with a light smile, "My official Dongchang Liu Xi!"

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression cold.

"Is something wrong?"

Liu Xi smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I want to borrow Master Lin's Pixiu."

"Bah!" Lin Mang spat out the blood in his mouth, and said calmly, "Screw the dog!"

Chapter 157

Thousands of words are not as harmful as a sentence of "castrate dog".

Dongchang Liu Xi's face darkened instantly.

Lin Mang chuckled, and slowly wiped away the blood on the knife.

From the time he destroyed Yaowang Valley, he knew that the man from Dongchang standing behind would definitely not let it go.

After planning for such a long time, how could he give up easily just for the Yin-Yang Reversal Pill.

If he waited for him to return to Beijing, with his current rights and status, it would be even more difficult to do anything.

Therefore, now is his best chance.

He posted such a high-profile post because he wanted to attract this person to show up.

Lin Mang raised his hand lightly, and a bell rang loudly in the valley.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy cavalry galloping around stopped and began to line up again.

The people in the rivers and lakes around just now felt like they survived the catastrophe.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, everyone felt a deep chill.