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

Finally, Lin Yuan came to the training room with a thought.

Just as Lin Yuan entered, the Holy Spirit girl appeared beside Lin Yuan.

Her eyes were fixed on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan frowned and said calmly.

"What's wrong?"

The Holy Spirit girl nodded and looked at Lin Yuan.

"I felt a breath on you, the same as before."

"Have you obtained any treasures recently?"

Lin Yuan nodded, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The Holy Spirit girl lowered her head and thought for a while, muttering softly.

"This breath is so familiar."

Then she raised her head and looked at Lin Yuan and continued.

"I can only feel that this breath is very familiar, but I don't know what it is."

"I'll go back and think about it."

The Holy Spirit girl said to herself, and then turned and left.

Looking at the direction where the Holy Spirit girl left, Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes.

But Lin Yuan didn't say anything, and turned to go into the training room.

And the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor had already appeared opposite him.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, Lin Yuan's momentum increased again, and his spirit was always watching the surroundings.

"Begin."

Lin Yuan's words fell lightly, and the figure of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor disappeared.

...

When Lin Yuan was fighting with the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor.

Thousands of miles away from the city, a flying boat was approaching.

In front of the flying boat, stood a white-haired boy, but he had the aura of the peak of the Tianwu Realm.

"Ancestor."

A man in black clothes came over and squatted in front of the boy.

"The people of the Wushuang Divine Dynasty have also arrived. Should we contact him?"

The boy who was called the ancestor waved his hand gently.

"Where is Lin Yuan now?"

"We have arrived in Zhaoyang City."

Hearing this, the boy frowned, turned his head to look at the black-clothed man kneeling on the ground, his face a little gloomy.

"Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on him and kill him when necessary?"

This made the black-clothed man sweat immediately, leaned his head deeper, and answered with a trembling voice.

"Lin Yuan is really too powerful."

"He killed a Tianwu Realm warrior, and those people in the Diwu Realm dared not go up."

Hearing this, the young man's pupils trembled, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. "What realm is he in now?"

"He should be at the peak of the Zhenwu Realm." The man in black answered immediately.

Hearing this, the young man took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and said in a cold voice.

"I want to see his body before the Hundred Dynasties War begins."

"No matter what method you use, this person must not be left alive."

"Now he can kill a Tianwu Realm warrior, and when he grows up, won't the God King be able to kill him?"

"Also, you have to report this to the God King."

After hearing this, the man in black immediately lowered his head and responded.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Then the man in black slowly stood up.

"Also."

At this time, the young man began to speak again.

The man in black, who was halfway up, was stunned and knelt down quickly.

The young man looked gloomy.

"Go and inform Wushuang Divine Dynasty that we can't just bear this matter alone."

"It's time for them to contribute."

After saying that, he waved his hand at the man in black.

The man in black immediately understood, slowly stood up, and retreated behind him.

The young man turned his head and looked into the distance, exerting a little force on his fingers, and the aura of the peak of the Tianwu Realm on his body emanated, but it was quickly retracted.

"Lin Yuan, that sword will be mine sooner or later."

The young man said with a gloomy face.

The same.

A few hundred miles away from their flying boat, there was also a flying boat heading towards Zhaoyang City.

On the flying boat, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

Then a beautiful figure flew over and knelt on one knee on the deck.

After hearing the voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

In the old man's eyes, a flash of blood red passed by.

Then he looked at the woman in white kneeling on the ground and said in a cold voice.

"Lin Yuan has arrived in Zhaoyang City, and you told me now."

"It's been too long since I left, and I forgot what I was doing."

The woman in white listened to the old man's words, her expression calm and not afraid at all.

"It's not that we don't want to tell you, but there is more than one force around Lin Yuan."

"Our people didn't dare to follow too closely. When we found him, he had already arrived in Zhaoyang City."

The old man frowned, and the wrinkles on his face increased.

Looking at the woman in front of him, the old man asked with some doubts: "Other forces?"

Thinking for a moment, the old man looked at the woman in white with cold eyes.

"I won't tell the God about this."

"Go and investigate which force it is. If it's Lin Yuan's enemy, try to win it over."

"If it's protecting Lin Yuan, just kill it."

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes became gloomy.

"You should know that if I tell the God about this, your end will be miserable."

"Think about that bald man."

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes.

When the woman in white heard the old man's words, a trace of fear appeared in her eyes.

However, the fear was soon hidden. She glanced at the old man, got up and left without saying anything.

Lin Yuan naturally didn't know what happened. He was still in the training room at this time.

Only the sound of fighting came from the training room.

After more than twenty breaths, Lin Yuan withdrew from the training room.

Now he is no longer knocked out, and can fight with the Ten Thousand Swords Patriarch for a few moves.

Now he is very curious about the real strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Patriarch.

After Lin Yuan retreated, the Holy Spirit Girl appeared beside him and looked at him with some excitement.

"I remember that breath."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan was startled and turned to look at the Holy Spirit Girl.

The Holy Spirit Girl continued: "Is your treasure a white fragment, and it can't be put into the storage ring."

Lin Yuan's eyes showed a trace of surprise, and he took back the wooden sword in his hand, looked at the Holy Spirit Girl and nodded gently.

After getting Lin Yuan's nod, the Holy Spirit Girl was excited and scared.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Holy Spirit Girl with some doubts.

Soon, the Holy Spirit Girl calmed down, turned to look at Lin Yuan, and her expression became serious.

"You have to keep this fragment well."

"It should have four more pieces, you can go collect them."

"But remember, don't collect them when you are weak, you have to wait until you reach the Divine Martial Realm."

Looking at the serious expression of the Holy Spirit Girl, Lin Yuan also showed solemnity.

He wanted to ask the Holy Spirit Girl what this was, but she didn't answer, and kept telling Lin Yuan not to collect the fragments too early.

Lin Yuan had no choice but to nod in response, and then he left the ancient tripod.

His consciousness returned to his body, and he turned his head to look out the window, which was already dark.

Lin Yuan got up and closed the covered window, and then lay on the bed.

Although he could completely use no instant after reaching the True Martial Realm.

Now he wanted to experience it, he hadn't slept for a long time.

He took off his clothes and lay on the bed, his consciousness sank, and he said in the past