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Lin Pingan raised his head and looked at the Third Prince with a look of disdain on his face.

"It's because you only know how to hide behind others' backs that your strength is so rubbish among the princes!"

"My generation of cultivators, just to attribute the great power of the world to yourself, you don't understand such a simple truth."

"More than people? Then I'll let you see today what makes people too many! "

Hate the Heavenly Sword, give it to me!"

As Lin Pingan shouted, a large black mist emerged from the long sword in his hand, like a tide, quickly spread to the major camps, and in an instant, everyone's feet were wrapped in black fog.

Just when everyone was panicking, a sound of armor weapons colliding slowly sounded in the black fog, and then soldiers and ghosts holding halberds, large knives, and spears appeared in front of everyone's eyes with red eyes.

"Whoosh!" The ghosts of these soldiers let out a roar and killed the monks beside them.

Immediately, a monk died tragically under this siege and let out a scream.

The situation on the field was reversed in an instant!

Now it was Lin Pingan's side who had more people than the cultivators, and at this moment, each cultivator needed to face the siege of seven or eight ghost soldiers.

Many people were dumbfounded at once.

"Ghost soldier, this is actually the ghost soldier of the Three Kingdoms in the ghost pit!"

"With so many ghost soldiers, I'm afraid that the Yuan Infant Cultivator will not be able to please him when he comes!"

"This Lin Pingan, there are such means!"

"It's over, we're miserable now!"

Just as the scattered cultivators were desperate, a person shouted from the crowd: "Hmph! It's just a bunch of evil spirits, see I broke you! "

I saw a monk wearing a Taoist uniform, purple electric light appeared in his palm, and then he made a palm thunder and hit the soldier ghost beside him.

The ghosts of the attacked soldiers scattered into a black fog on the spot, and even the spear weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

"The strength of the ghost soldiers is far lower than that of our cultivators, as long as they master the weaknesses, even if the number is doubled, there is nothing to fear!"

As soon as his words came out, the eyes of the scattered cultivators who were originally a little flustered lit up.

After all, the yin and yang of ghosts are unbalanced, and the combat power of the same rank is much lower than that of living people, and they have already killed a lot of ghosts all the way to the third layer, and they can be regarded as having a lot of understanding of ghost soldiers.

The scattered cultivators who had confidence in their hearts immediately began to attack the ghost soldiers around them.

After all, there were more than a hundred scattered cultivators present, and those who could enter the third layer were all good hands in scattered cultivation.

For a while, the monks and the ghost soldiers fought inextricably, and some people shouted the slogan of killing all the ghost soldiers and capturing Lin Pingan alive.

"Huh, you want to kill all my ghost soldiers?" In the sky, Lin Pingan sneered.

"Give it to me!"

After Lin Pingan finished speaking, those ghost soldiers who were killed by the scattered cultivators picked up the weapons in their hands again the next moment and came back to life from the ghost fog!

This scene shocked the scattered practitioners present again.

"How is this possible? How can a dead ghost soldier be resurrected?

"This method is also too evil!"

"Ugh!" When the scattered cultivators panicked again, there was a scream in the distance.

It turned out that the monk in that robe used Leifa to restrain the ghost soldiers and kill all the way inside, wanting to capture Lin Pingan alive.

As a result, all the ghost soldiers were resurrected at once, and he was besieged by nearly thirty ghost soldiers!

After a few moves, the besieged ghost soldiers were stabbed into a hornet's nest!

As soon as the Daoist monks died, the morale of the scattered cultivators all collapsed.

"The ghost soldier in Lin Pingan's hand is really weird, run!"

"I didn't expect that this kid's ghost soldiers couldn't finish killing, withdraw!"

"Senior Brother Han, don't worry, the younger brother will definitely avenge you in the future, and I will take care of my sister-in-law, don't worry about you under the Nine Springs, I'll go first!"

All of a sudden, the scattered cultivators ran for most of the time, and Lin Pingan immediately let the remaining ghost soldiers target the bad guards who protected Li Zhou.

He was a lone, flying directly into the air, and punched Li Zhou, who was refining magic weapons!

Seeing Lin Pingan's attack, Li Zhou said angrily: "Stinky boy, if you dare to hurt me today, I will make it impossible for you to get out of this green killing mouth alive!"

Hearing this angry voice, Lin Pingan sneered, "You should be thinking about whether you can walk out alive!" "

You!" When Li Zhou saw the fist approaching, he could only give up the sacrificial magic weapon.

Immediately chose to fight Lin Pingan, and with a bang, Li Zhou was directly shot out of the air, retreated continuously, and stopped until he hit an iron pillar in a large camp.

"Ahem!" Li Zhou stepped down from the iron pillar and couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened and his face was in disbelief.

"How did your boy's strength suddenly become so great!"

"Hmph, it's not just strength that gets bigger!" Lin Pingan sneered.

Then the Heavenly Sword flew out directly and stabbed hard at Li Zhou's neck.

Seeing this, Li Zhou couldn't help but take out his magic sword to block it.

There was a click, although he successfully blocked Lin Pingan's attack.

But above the magic sword, several small fragments suddenly collapsed, and the fine cracks that appeared on the sword body told that it could no longer withstand several attacks.

"My sword!" Li Zhou was so angry that he didn't dare to make any more moves.

He fought with Lin Pingan twice, and the Son of Heaven sword in his hand was seriously damaged, and his aura plummeted, if he continued to fight so hard, I am afraid it would be wasted!

This kind of thing is very valuable even for Li Zhou.

Although the royal family of the Great Tang has a strong heritage, there are many geniuses among them, and the princes are also divided into three, six and nine.

Although he was born with a spirit body, he was very strong in the eyes of ordinary people, but among Li Huang's sons, he was not ranked at all.

Therefore, his treatment is just a little better than that of ordinary sect core disciples, and it took him a lot of effort to get this sixth-order magic weapon, and now that he has suffered such trauma, how can he not feel distressed?

The next scene made Li Zhou vomit blood in anger.

Lin Pingan's side did not treat him as a human at all, and directly began to sacrifice the seventh-order dragon scale sword, only using a heaven-hating sword to prevent him!

"Ugh!" Li Zhou's eyes were red, and he was about to kill Lin Pingan.

But at this time, a bad guard stopped him, and the bad guard said anxiously: "Your Royal Highness, the situation is not favorable to us now, if we wait for that thief to be refined into a seventh-order magic weapon, then we will be even more dangerous!"

Li Zhou looked at the fewer and fewer scattered cultivators on the field, and the more and more ghost soldiers gathered on his side.

His heart began to calm down, although he still had desperate hole cards on his body, I am afraid that he could only barely regain a little of the situation, and it was already impossible to defeat Lin Pingan.

"Ugh!" After Li Zhou let out a long roar, he directly led the bad guards and left the camp.

Seeing this, Lin Pingan did not stop him.

After all, the bad guards of the royal family are all loyal protectors, if they drag with their lives and let Li Zhou escape, he really can't stop it, it's better to sacrifice the seventh-order magic weapon with his heart and let it fall into the bag.

Qian Qinger's side saw Li Zhou leave angrily, and a wave of horror was set off in his heart.

She didn't expect that Lin Pingan, who came out of the small family of the Great Liang Kingdom, had now grown to the extent that the princes of the Great Tang Kingdom were deflated.

Xiao Yan's side was dancing with joy, "Yay, the bad guys have been driven away by Master!" "

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Roar!" A dragon groan sounded in the camp.

Lin Pingan finally succeeded in refining the Dragon Scale Sword.