The collision of the two weapons burst out fierce sparks, and the black light and silver light kept colliding.

"I don't believe I can't cure you!" Cao Yifei took a deep breath and continued to press down with his hands holding the gun tightly.

The silver light of the silver gun is more and more rich, and the village rain is slowly pressed down from the high to the low.

Lin Hao saw this opportunity, holding the gun body, one foot on the ground a strong shock, the whole person like a kite turned over in general jump up, by the way also holding the hilt of the village rain's sword pulled it out from under the silver gun.

Then Lin Hao stepped on the tip of the gun, his wrist moved, and Murakami kept spinning close to his palm. Cao Yifei was also a man who had been fighting for a long time. He leaned back decisively, and kicked his foot at the handle of the gun.

The silver gun suddenly flew to the front. Fortunately, Lin Hao responded in time. When the silver gun was about to disappear under his feet, he stepped on the handle of the gun, and the whole person kept turning over in the air, pulling away from Cao Yifei.

When Lin Hao landed steadily, Cao Yifei also stood upright, and the silver gun appeared in his hands again.

"Martial arts - Silver Dragon stirs the river!"

Cao Yifei took the initiative to attack again, all over the silver, as if the whole person and the long gun in hand into one.

The loud sound of the dragon's chant sounded out of thin air. A large amount of aura from Cao Yifei's body gathered in the air into a 10 meter long dragon shape, crouching in the air around his body, making bursts of fierce roars.

"Go Cao Yifei jumped up and pointed his long gun at Lin Hao.

Around him, the silver dragon opened its mouth and made a loud sound of the dragon's singing, diving down from the air!

"Martial arts - one sword, another generation!"

Lin Hao's eyes were full of cold light, the village rain in his hands flew out, and the dark light bloomed.

The two martial arts skills collided in an instant, the silver light was engulfed by the ink at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the silver dragon roared miserably.

Eventually it exploded in mid air.

Village rain in the air kept spinning, back to the hands of Lin Hao.

Cao Yifei sent out a stuffy hum, fell from mid air, choked and retreated for more than ten steps. Finally, he stabilized himself by inserting the silver gun on the ground behind him. His face was pale, and blood flowed from his lips. His eyes were full of disbelief!

Lin Hao, who is sure to win, is not happy. He looks down at the village rain in his hand.

He remembered that there was a kind of blue light in the past, not only sharp, but also with a noble righteousness.

But at this time, the whole body of Cunyu's blade is emitting a dark light. The sharpness of the blade is further improved. The blade light with cold light is seen with the naked eye, as if to cut off the human body, and the black light also carries a cold evil.

"Feige!" The people around immediately gathered and divided into two parts.

The vast majority of people surrounded Lin Hao, and several others came to Cao Yifei and asked him about his condition.

"Don't worry about me, use the Seven Star Big Dipper array to trap him immediately. This man is very dangerous!" Cao Yifei took a deep breath, forced to support his injury.

"Silver Dragon stirring the river" is not only one of his martial arts, but also a lot of spiritual strength.

Silver dragon was broken, his mental power was seriously damaged, and the sword Qi from village rain also penetrated into his body.

At this moment, Cao Yifei only felt that there was a fierce sword Qi in his body, which was sweeping his aura in all directions, and his internal organs were about to be hurt.

Just as Lin Hao was wondering about the change of the village rain, a neat voice suddenly sounded: "Seven Star Beidou formation!"

Looking for sound, Lin Hao saw that the people around him moved at the same time, changing their positions from left to right, and each person exuded different colors of light. The strange thing is that a white eight trigrams pattern appeared at their feet,

"the array of more than ten people together?" Lin Hao frowned slightly and grasped the village rain in his hand.

Looking around quickly, Lin Hao was surprised to find that everyone's breath almost reached the peak of emptiness, and could break through to the level of emptiness at any time.

This is to make him feel particularly surprised, he clearly remember the last time he came to the burning soul base, there were not so many new generation of experts!

"The Seven Star Big Dipper, start the sword!" More than ten people called in unison.

A lot of aura gushed out from them and fused together in the sky above Lin Hao's head to form a huge sword!

"Martial arts - Yin Yang - Feng!"

When the sword was about to fall, Lin Hao made a quick move, and the blue light covered the whole field instantly!

"What about the array? Even people can't move. No matter how powerful the array is, it can't give full play to its original power! " Lin Hao said softly disdainfully, the village rain in his hand was inserted into the soil of the ground.

The fury of the sword sent out in all directions, and more than ten people immediately flew out. When he fell to the ground, Lin Hao also took back his martial arts.When the array was broken, these people turned pale one by one. They got up from the ground and looked at Lin Hao in disbelief, as if they had seen something unprecedented.

"I'm here to see Yan Feizi today. If you still want to block my way, I won't be lenient again!" Lin Hao said coldly.

Cao Yifei's pupils shrink like the tip of a needle. Previously, he only felt that the sky and the earth became gray in an instant. Everything in front of him lost its original color and could not hear anything. All his perception stopped, as if time had been interrupted in an instant.

When everything was back to normal, Lin Hao had already broken the array. What kind of demon level martial arts is this? It's too powerful!

"Let him in!" All of a sudden, there was a sound.

Then Zhou Changming appeared on the field and looked at the faces of the people around him.

"Lin Hao, what do you want to do? I broke into the headquarters of yanhun for no reason and hurt so many of us. It's so arrogant! " Zhou Changming harshly reprimanded: "if it wasn't for Mr. Yan to let you in, I would have dealt with you today!"

"Well, you have to have that ability, too!" Lin Hao was not afraid at all.

The more you use "Yin Yang technique seal" in actual combat Lin Hao just understood how rebellious this skill is. It can instantly block everything around, and it can last as long as a minute.

In this way, even if he can't fight the other side, he can escape by himself.

"Don't be too arrogant, young man. If it wasn't for Mr. Yan's pressure on you, you would have been unable to help yourself. Come in with me!" Zhou Changming took a deep look at Lin Hao. When his eyes were complicated, he even mixed with some envy.

Lin Hao put away the village rain, followed Zhou Changming into the interior of the mountain, and soon came to Yan Feizi's room.

To his surprise, Wang Yangming and other elders looked at him. Although anger occupied a large part, it was mixed with various expressions.

"You go out first, and I'll talk to him alone!" Yan Feizi waved and said.

Wang Yangming moved this just left, Zhou Changming also closed the door by the way.

"Boy, you are very impolite today!" Yan Fei scolded with a face.

"I'm here for an explanation!" Lin Hao said straight to the point: "at the beginning, when I helped you solve the troubles of the strong abroad, you promised me that you would help me protect my family. Now my wife has been taken away by the painters. Aren't you ready to say something?"

"Now that it's happened, what do you want me to say?" Yan Feizi's face didn't change, and his tone was still lukewarm.

"Are you going to cross the river? Don't forget that practitioners can't interfere in the lives of ordinary people. This is the iron law of the Empire. The painter is bold and reckless. Are you so laissez faire? " Lin Hao's voice has been raised several levels.

"Are you ordinary? Meng shuran is a student of Yan Academy. Although his accomplishments are not high, he is no longer an ordinary person. The painting school has not broken the iron law of the Empire. How can we help? " The speech is not son light say.

"It seems you already know!" Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly and his chest fluctuated constantly.

His heart is full of anger at this time, but he can't release it all at once. Who can't let him beat the yanfeizi in front of him?

In the face of absolute strength, all unwilling can only break teeth to swallow.

"Our people have already protected Meng shuran and witnessed what happened last night, but they can't do it." Yan Feizi picked up the tea cup, sipped the tea and said.

"Why?" Lin Hao held his fists tightly, and his eyes were almost red.

If Yan Feizi didn't say that, he might feel better in his heart, but why can't Yan soul do it since he has only one?

"The reason is very simple. The burning soul is a special department of the Empire, and the painting sect is the sect where the practitioners fight. If we do something, we will destroy the unwritten rules of the world of the practitioners of the Empire, and the superior will reduce the dimension of the Empire, which will make the burning soul the target of thousands of people!" Yan Feizi put down the teacup and said lightly.

"There is a set of rules of the game for both the secular and the practitioners. Painters can break the rules, but we can't, because we are the eyes of the Empire. If we act rashly, it will affect the authority of the Empire!"

"So the promise you gave me was just useless bullshit?" Lin Hao was so angry that he almost couldn't help it for a moment.

Yan Feizi didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

As time goes by, Lin Hao's breathing becomes more and more urgent.

When Lin Hao was about to reach the critical point, Yan Feizi suddenly said, "compared with the painters, there is another thing that threatens the world. It's brewing on you."

Smell speech Lin Hao directly froze, don't understand the meaning of the words.

"Ten ways of ancient evil weapons? Why is it on you? " Yan Feizi's face was very serious, and his eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold look.When Lin Hao met this vision, a blank appeared in his mind, and his anger was suppressed.

"Before, when you were fighting with our people outside, I felt the breath of ten directions when you put out the sword. What's the matter with Lin Hao?" Yan Feizi's tone suddenly increased.

Lin Hao was shocked by the spiritual power attached to his voice, and his unhappiness and anger disappeared instantly!