Lin Lang stood in front of Luo Yang, with the long sword in his hand having a cold luster. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhuang Wu who died in Luo Yang's arms.

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He wanted to save Zhuang Wu, but Zhuang Wu's injuries were too serious, and even his Yuan Power could not sustain his life, which proved that he was not far from death.

Even if there are any elixirs, you still need to be strong.

Unless it's that kind of life-extending pill.

"Kill this boy!"

The leader of the bandits gave an order, and the surrounding bandits who had been frightened by Lin Lang's sword also reacted and looked at Lin Lang with cold eyes.

The long knife in his hand flashed with a chilling light, and bursts of knife light fell towards Lin Lang one after another.

Like a web of knives, it fell down.

Lin Lang took the next step and drew an arc with the long sword in his hand. This sword seemed ordinary, but it seemed to have passed through a heavy knife network and landed directly on the throats of these bandits.

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff puff!

The next moment, the long knives in the hands of the bandits were broken one after another, and at the same time, the sound of the long swords slicing sounded at the same time.

"Jiangang!"

The leader of the bandits was horrified when he saw this scene.

"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business, or you may get into trouble!" However, the leader of the bandits quickly calmed down and said with an indifferent expression, as if the dead bandits had nothing to do with him.

"If you kill a person who loyally protects the Lord, it has something to do with me!"

Lin Lang shook the sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was thrown to the ground. His eyes were cold. Zhuang Wu's actions reminded him of his master. Didn't his master treat the Miluo Sect the same way?

What happens to my master now?

"Do you know him?"

"Not familiar!"

"I'm not familiar with him. What does his death have to do with you!" The leader of the bandits was stunned when he heard Lin Lang's words.

"Because I think the environment here is good!" Lin Lang said calmly.

"What does this have to do with me?" The leader of the bandits was dumbfounded. Why did this man start talking about the environment?

"He is not familiar with me, so what does it have to do with me wanting to avenge him? I can avenge whoever I like. If I want to kill you, I will kill you!"

Lin Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense and slashed out with the long sword in his hand.

when!

The leader's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed out the sword in his hand, facing Lin Lang's sword.

At the sound of a clang, Lin Lang took a step back.

"The strength of the third level of Wuyuan Realm is pretty good, no wonder he can kill my men!" The leader of the bandits looked at Lin Lang condescendingly.

"But at your age, having such strength proves that you have good talent. If you are willing to bow your head, I can let you go, as long as you don't meddle in other people's business. These are the people I want to kill and have nothing to do with you! "

Lin Lang's strength was weird. He looked like he was only at the first level of the Wuyuan Realm. Only the aura of the first level of the Wuyuan Realm could be so scattered. However, the power of the blow just now had clearly reached the third level of the Wuyuan Realm. A third level of the Wuyuan Realm. If someone breaks out, he will not be easy to deal with.

This was also the reason why he gave up dealing with Lin Lang.

After all, his purpose this time was to kill the Luo family here.

"What if I don't bow my head?"

Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I am only at the third level of the Wuyuan Realm. I have already reached the fifth level of the Wuyuan Realm. If you insist on seeking death, I can only give you a ride!" The leader of the bandits jumped off his horse, and a majestic aura emanated from his body. .

"The boss is going to take action!"

"This kid is really going to die now!"

"..."

The bandits around him were sitting on horses and looking at Lin Lang with ridicule.

"Lin Lang!"

Looking at Zhuang Wu in his arms, Luo Yang slowly closed his eyes and looked at Lin Lang's back. He hated these gangsters and wanted to kill them himself, but he also understood that he couldn't do it. After hearing that the opponent was actually at the fifth level of Wuyuan Realm, Luo Yang was shocked. His father was only at the first level of Earth Yuan Realm.

He also understood that there was a huge gap between each level of the Wuyuan Realm. Lin Lang could reach the third level of the Wuyuan Realm at this age, which was enough to surprise him, but he wanted to deal with someone who was at the fifth level of the Wuyuan Realm. The leader of the rogue bandits is obviously impossible.

"Lin Lang, forget it, go ahead, their target is me!"

Putting down Zhuang Wu, he gripped the sword tightly. Even if he died, he would fight to the death!

Too many people have died for him. If he could, he would rather die himself!

Lin Lang looked back at Luo Yang, paused for a moment on the long sword in his hand and said, "You also use a sword?"

"Since you use the sword, you should understand that the sword will break without bending. If you want me to leave, don't you want me to leave regrets?"

Luo Yang was stunned when he heard this. There are many ways for warriors to practice. Some warriors are cunning and cunning. They even like to trick others and run away after a fight. He will not leave any regrets or cause any harm by running away from a fight with others. The bane of future cultivation.

But there are also some warriors who are different. They value love. If they cannot have a clear conscience and leave regrets about anything and their relationships with others, their future cultivation may cause irreparable flaws because of this little regret. In the end, Unable to advance.

His father told him this, but he couldn't understand it. Now he understands. He can't leave. Seeing his guard die in front of him, seeing Zhuang Wu die in his arms, he can't leave. This is what he wants to leave. of.

He can't leave any regrets, even if a dead end awaits him.

He is like this, and so is Lin Lang.

"As for the way of swordsmanship, you probably can't use the sword's intention yet. With the sword's intention, feel the breath of the sword, feel the fluctuation of the sword, and you will understand that what the sword points to is its intention!"

Lin Lang said slowly.

After hearing Lin Lang's words, Luo Yang fell into deep thought. He looked at Lin Lang and watched as Lin Lang raised the sword in his hand.

"Looking for death, just the third level of Wuyuan Realm...what, the fourth level of Wuyuan Realm, such a powerful aura...this is sword intention, not...sword power..."

The gangster who was originally the leader had a sarcastic look on his face. After the fight with Lin Lang just now, he was very disdainful of Lin Lang. However, at this moment, he saw the indifference in Lin Lang's eyes. At this moment, Lin Lang felt... There is a bottomless fearfulness about him.

Moreover, this aura, this sword intention, and this sword power have already enveloped him.

"Okay, okay, powerful aura, is this the master of the sword? If Lin Lang wants to, he can even kill me himself!"

Luo Yang was shocked. After what happened last time, he already felt that Lin Lang was strong enough, but now he realized that he seemed to have underestimated Lin Lang.

Not to mention Luo Yang, even the leader of the gangsters couldn't help but sweat dripping down his forehead. Feeling this breath, he felt ridiculous when he thought of what he had said so brazenly asking Lin Lang to bow his head.

"die!"

This word came out and was slashed out together with the sword in Lin Lang's hand.

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