The Peerless Emperor

Lin Qian's words and this expression were completely an expression of not keeping the people in front of him in his heart.

In Yang Huanwen's eyes, this is clearly arrogant.

The three of them were all powerhouses above the fifth level of the Dao Realm, approaching them, and the powerhouses under them, even together with Wei Shen Wei Ziliang, were dragged down by their people.

The situation of Lin Qian at the moment is very dangerous, and his nine deaths are not an exaggeration. His expression is so relaxed that he does not put people in the eye and is arrogant!

"When death is approaching, is it more calm instead?" At this moment, Yang Huanwen suddenly said, looking at Lin Qian.

As his voice fell, between flipping his hands, a burst suddenly appeared in his palm.

Lin Qian showed a different look. It was the first time that he had seen an enemy use something like an array to deal with him for so long.

As Yang Huanwen's soul aura was poured into the formation, the formation fluctuated and emerged from it, the formation disappeared, and the formation runes connected to the formation pattern and expanded.

It was just a matter of a moment, and the formation in the formation was already shrouded in the surrounding world.

The sky was full of void, and the color suddenly changed, with blue sky and white clouds above, and loess grass below, very strange.

It seemed that in a blink of an eye, they had come from the dark void to this other world.

"Seal the world, change the world, this formation is really good." Seeing the changes in the surrounding scenery, Han Xin was amazed and full of praise, "It's just that the rank of the formation is low, and the realm of the person who deploys the formation is low, otherwise. , It's really a great formation."

Han Xin's sigh of admiration made Lin Qian understand something in his heart. He also understood what the former said.

The aboriginal creatures of this chaotic universe were very powerful in the ancient times, and very impressive in the ancient times.

But compared with the past, there is a huge gap that cannot be compensated.

Therefore, the level of cultivation civilization of Lin Qian's Huaxia Empire is far beyond the nine days, and even the immortal upper realm is incomparable.

But this Nether Clan is another invader from the Chaos Universe civilization, and the other party can also be regarded as amassing the forces of the Chaos Universe to attack.

At least the opponent's level of cultivation civilization is not inferior to the original level of the Chinese Empire.

However, the Huaxia Empire is still constantly improving, softening the characteristics of the previous game, the real social technology of the previous life and the cultivation and civilization of this world, under the trilateral integration, rapid progress.

On the other hand, Lin Qian also knows a situation. In the ancient and ancient times, there is also a lot of knowledge about the civilization relics of this chaotic universe. If he gets it, the Chinese Empire can be upgraded again.

Maybe, earth-shaking changes can happen, but I'm not sure.

Lin Qian can despise the forces and creatures in the nine heavens, as well as the people in the immortal realm, but he can never despise the invaders currently occupying other places in the heavens and ten thousand realms.

The strength of these bandits should not be underestimated.

However, Lin Qian didn't pay attention to the four-eyed spirit race and the eight pupils protoss race in the nether race.

If he can't solve this kind of stuff, how can he compete with other civilizations in the chaotic universe in the future?

As for Yang Huanwen, after listening to Han Xin's words, his face showed a different color: "Interesting, there are people who know the goods, it seems that you really can't be underestimated."

"After the formation of these formations, this space has been completely isolated. From the outside, it seems that we have disappeared out of thin air and cannot be touched or seen."

"So, if you expect to get help from the outside world, don't have it. In addition, if you want to escape from it, it will be as difficult as climbing."

After using the formation in this formation, Yang Huanwen was confident and willing to say a few words for a long time.

Staring at Yang Huanwen's expression, Lin Qian's mouth curled up, and he fell from the Nine Dragons Throne, and once again turned into Nine Dragons and lingered beside him: "Why, do you think I've eaten me? People of the Nether Clan."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Huanwen, Yang Huanguang, and the ministers of the Eight Eyes Protoss suddenly became stiff, and then their expressions were gloomy, like a cloud of clouds.

"Human race, you can eat food indiscriminately, but don't talk nonsense." After that, the minister of the Eight-Eyed Protoss said coldly and slowly.

Lin Qian saw the other person's expression and sneered: "You look like you, you don't confess yourself."

"Hiding is useless. I know exactly what kind of stuff you are. The blood is purple, because your life is different, and the blood is purple. It is clearly your cultivation system and you are eager for success."

"The cultivation civilization of the predator faction is that the flesh is purple, it is based on fighting and plundering, and it is not moving to nurture itself."

"Nether Clan’s Four-eyed Spirit Clan and Eight Eyed Protoss Clan, I didn’t expect that there are actually two Nether Clan strengths hidden in the Northern Xuantian." As Lin Qian’s words kept saying, the faces of Yang Huanwen and their faces grew more Difficult to look, "Four-eyed Spirit Race is bright, and Eight Eyed Protoss secretly manipulates, it's interesting."

Following Lin Qian's words, the murderous aura in the three eyes became more intense.

In their eyes, Lin Qian is bound to die.

"Kill, this person can't stay!" Yang Huanwen shouted hurriedly, extremely anxious, and he also rushed forward directly.

In this sealed heaven and earth, under the blue sky, and on the grass, the battleship has disappeared, and there are only six people in the air, facing each other.

Originally, Yang Huanwen was still thinking about rectifying Lin Qian, letting him yield to himself, and then forcing him to stop and include the opponent's forces into his bag.

Now he has no such thoughts at all, he can hardly imagine how this human race would know so much about them.

And even though the other party hasn't finished speaking, he can also feel that this human race knows more than he thought.

In an instant, this Yang Huanwen rushed to Lin Qian's face, and the divine light condensed in his eyes, and at the same time, it rushed out, condensed into a divine light war sword, and was held in his hand.

Among the four eyes, the four divine lights contained the condensed battleship, which was held by Yang Huanwen. Its original elegant aura disappeared and turned into a fierce fighting spirit.

And he, the imperial suit burst, revealing the golden armor, majestic and majestic.

Holding the war sword, Yang Huanwen stepped out in a stride, and he had already arrived in front of Lin Qian, slashing with a sword, and above the war sword, there seemed to be a ghost of thousands of eyes emerging.

Containing powerful soul power, it mirrored from the sword light, like an illusory sharp blade, pierced into Lin Qian's eyes and rushed into his sea of ​​knowledge.

At the same time, this shimmering war sword had also reached the top of Lin Qian's head and was about to fall.

The four-eyed divine light turns the sword, and the restrained force turns the blade.

Under the double offensive, Yang Huanwen didn't believe that Lin Qian could survive.