Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

Lin Yuan sat on the deck of the flying boat for a few hours.

After confirming that Mr. Song did not chase him, Lin Yuan was relieved.

If that guy chased him again, Lin Yuan would really have to fight for his life.

After closing his eyes to rest, Lin Yuan, who was sitting on the deck, opened his eyes.

Looking at the sky that was approaching night, Lin Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the sky.

At this time.

The eyes of those around looking at Lin Yuan had changed, full of awe.

After seeing Lin Yuan open his eyes, a figure walked over.

"Senior, I have some treasures here."

As he said, he handed the storage ring in his hand to Lin Yuan, his eyes full of awe.

The young man in front of him was a master who could fight against the Tianwu realm alone.

Such a master must be well respected on this flying boat.

Maybe, if he encounters danger, this senior can still take care of him.

But.

The warrior's heart was puzzled, why the senior's aura was the Zhenwu realm.

After thinking about it, he could only think that this senior was low-key.

When the other warriors saw someone handing Lin Yuan a gift, they also took out the storage ring and handed it to him.

Lin Yuan was stunned, and his eyes swept over them, and he said calmly.

"Take it back, I don't need it."

Seeing him take out the storage ring, Lin Yuan also understood what was going on.

They were impressed by his strength and wanted him to protect them.

After Lin Yuan refused, those warriors looked at each other, and did not take the storage rings in their hands back.

Lin Yuan ignored them and turned to walk towards his room.

The people surrounding Lin Yuan made way for Lin Yuan, and everyone's eyes were respectful.

After Lin Yuan left, the people here began to speak in a low voice.

"This senior is so young, but he actually has the strength of the Tianwu Realm."

"No wonder he was not polite to the old man and did not take him seriously at all."

"With such a master, the road ahead will be much safer with us."

The other warriors also nodded and agreed with this method.

"But, the senior didn't ask for our gifts."

"Will he protect us?"

Everyone's face changed when they heard this, and they fell into deep thought.

Hearing the discussion of the people behind him, Lin Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Pushing the door open.

Jian Liu was practicing at this time. After hearing the movement, he stood up from the bed.

"You..."

Lin Yuan sighed and spoke slowly.

"The middle stage of Tianwu Realm is really powerful. If it weren't for the magic weapon, it might not be possible to come back."

Then he turned around and sat on the bed.

Jian Liu frowned when he heard this.

"It's just that Master is not here, otherwise it would save a lot of trouble."

Lin Yuan also nodded.

If Ji Wuyan was here, I'm afraid that the old man would be killed in less than half a pot of tea.

Now he can fight with the early stage of Tianwu Realm with the Holy Spirit Body, Broken Sword and some magic weapons.

"It seems that I have to improve my strength."

"I must improve my cultivation to Lingwu Realm after the end of the Hundred Dynasties War."

Lin Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

There are still many enemies he will face in the future, and his strength must be improved.

At the same time, his mind sank and he entered the ancient temple.

Just as he entered, Lin Yuan felt an unhappy look.

Lin Yuan turned his head and saw that the eyes of the Great Wilderness Goddess were staring at him closely.

Ahem.

Lin Yuan coughed lightly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"I didn't mean it."

The Great Wilderness Goddess came to Lin Yuan's side and sighed softly.

"The sword was originally given to you, so it's broken."

Lin Yuan's eyes were also filled with some apology.

"I will recast this sword."

The Great Wilderness Goddess also returned to her previous appearance and shook her head gently.

"You have already obtained the treasure, and the Great Wilderness Sword is not of much use in your hands."

The Great Wilderness Goddess moved and left Lin Yuan's side.

After the Great Wilderness Saint left, Lin Yuan walked into the practice room.

Now the realm cannot be improved, but the swordsmanship must be practiced.

In the Wanbao Building in the black market, Song Lao looked at Sister Hong with a gloomy face.

At this time, Sister Hong had been beaten to a bloody mess, and her face was even more unclear, only her eyes kept begging for mercy.

"Mr. Song, spare me."

Mr. Song sneered.

He squeezed Sister Hong's hand.

Bang!

Sister Hong was crushed on the spot, and her flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

"Why are you angry at the servants?"

At this time, a voice appeared behind Mr. Song.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and wearing a black long coat appeared in front of Mr. Song.

He had a square face and looked very righteous, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

The man came to Mr. Song, frowned, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Are you injured?"

"Humph!" Mr. Song snorted coldly.

The middle-aged man noticed something was wrong and asked quickly.

"What happened?"

Mr. Song looked at the middle-aged man and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He couldn't say that he, a strong man in the Tianwu realm, was beaten by a person in the Zhenwu realm.

The middle-aged man frowned even deeper, and his voice became a little louder.

"Tell me."

"Even if it's the Divine Martial Realm, we don't have any in our Divine Dynasty."

"When the time comes, we can just ask the Divine Lord to go out."

Old Song shook his head.

"It's not the Divine Martial Realm."

"It's not that the Divine Martial Realm is better, the Tianwu Realm can kill directly."

Mr. Song continued to shake his head. "It's not the Tianwu realm."

Hearing what Mr. Song said, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank and his heart skipped a beat.

"Emperor Realm?!"

"You have provoked the Emperor Realm, do you want to kill our Divine Dynasty!"

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to leave, Mr. Song spoke again.

"It's not the imperial realm either."

The middle-aged man who had just taken half a step paused, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Mr. Song.

At this time, he had some anger on his face and yelled at Mr. Song.

"Old Man Song."

"It's not the Divine Martial Realm, it's not the Earth Martial Realm, you're going to get beaten up by someone from the True Martial Realm."

Mr. Song suddenly turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, with disbelief in his eyes.

The middle-aged man also saw the strangeness in his eyes, his pupils trembled, and there was disbelief on his face.

"Did you really ask me to be beaten by Zhenwu Realm?"

Mr. Song's face became even more ugly, with anger on his face, and the killing intent in his eyes was not hidden.

If he hadn't been injured again, he would have killed the middle-aged man now.

"what happened."

The middle-aged man asked with a serious expression.

"I met a true martial artist. He had the skills of the divine fire realm and that sword."

"That sword?" The middle-aged man was stunned?

Mr. Song looked at the middle-aged man without saying anything.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yuan's expression and thought of something.

"You mean, the sword used by the strongest man back then?"

Mr. Song said nothing and looked at the middle man calmly.

But the middle-aged man also knew the answer, with a look of shock on his face.