Qin Lin got the fruit of the wooden law, and of course King Biao knew it too.

So many people make trouble for him, but it's not just that they can't understand his yin person or who helps him, but just find a reason to do it.

"Do you want my wooden law to understand the fruit?" Qin Lin stared.

Biaowang's IQ recovered and was almost taken into the ditch by Qin Lin. This boy, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was innocent, but was actually very sinister, no wonder so many people could be insidious.

Sure enough, people can't show themselves.

"Yes, you don't need other magic weapons and treasures, just hand over the wooden law to enlighten the fruit." Biao Wang decided to stick to his heart and not be confused by Qin Lin.

"No, Gu Debai." After saying that, Qin Lin didn't stay anymore, the movie snake-like technique was performed, and the wind rushed away.

Biao Wang was furious, and a magic weapon flew out, like an umbrella, with a "shoo" sound, faster than Qin Lin who performed the movie serpentine technique, and he caught up with Qin Lin in a moment.

"Stay!" Biao Wang shouted, and the umbrella-shaped magic weapon rushed behind Qin Lin and suddenly opened it. It turned out to be an umbrella magic weapon and slammed it on Qin Lin's body.

Qin Lin turned around and shook his fist. A small world formed around the fist. There were mountains, lakes, forests, cities...all of them blasted towards the magic weapon of the umbrella.

"boom!"

Qin Lin seemed to be shaken off and backed up quickly.

The magic weapon of the umbrella was shining brightly, and was repelled for several miles.

King Biao's expression changed. This was a magic weapon attack by the King Zhuntianjiao. How could Qin Lin on the third floor of the King shake him with a physical body?

Even wearing magic gloves, it can't be so easy.

There is only one layer of combat power, and a head-on confrontation can only be a complete defeat.

With the help of this momentum, Qin Lin once again used the film snake-like technique to escape.

With that punch just now, he displayed the realm, enveloped his fist, and increased his combat power. Fight a close match with the magic weapon of Biaowang.

The fourth level of the king, ordinary law-powered attacks, is the lowest attack power of the fourth level fighters of the king.

The magic weapon of the standard king attack. The attack power has reached the most common attack power of the fifth floor of the king.

The magic weapon of the umbrella that entered the Qin Lin realm was weakened by a layer of attack power. Down to the fourth level of attack power of the king.

The attack power of the same level is naturally indifferent.

Biao Wang only changed his color for a moment, then stopped thinking about it, and continued to control the magic weapon attack.

Everyone has their own secrets, like Leng Jinlong, whose realm seems to have only the King's Tianjiao, but his combat power is very terrifying, and the average King's Tianjiao is willing to bow down to the wind.

Biaowang is a magic weapon for manipulating. The speed was naturally slower, and Qin Lin fell a lot of distance.

But his teammates are very cooperative, and when Biao Wang shot, they already rushed towards Qin Lin.

When Qin Lin turned back to hit the umbrella magic weapon to waste time. He came to Qin Lin's eyes.

However, as soon as they were about to make a move, Qin Lin took advantage of his strength to escape again.

"No matter how fast the body is, it can't be faster than the magic weapon." Of the five people, three of them sacrificed the magic weapon at the same time. Booming towards Qin Lin, the other two continued to chase Qin Lin.

Qin Lin frowned slightly, these people would rather cooperate, and some people attacked him. Hold him, some people catch up.

The same person is attacking and chasing, and it is impossible to merge. Just like a mortal throwing something while running, it will definitely affect the speed.

As a last resort, Qin Lin could only turn around and fight these three magic weapons.

clang! clang! clang!

The head of Qin Lin's fist was a hard magic weapon, with one punch from his left fist and two punches from his right fist, blasting these three magic weapons into the air.

The person who controls these three magic weapons is the third level of the king.

Qin Lin resisted it easily.

After knocking off these three magic weapons, he was about to continue to escape. The two people who had chased him before came to his eyes again. Two magic weapons flew out, one shaped like a tea lid and the other like a teacup, permeating the power of the four laws.

Although the power of these four laws is not fused, but a good combination, the attack power of the magic weapon is one level stronger than the power of the simple law, or even several layers.

It is artificially difficult to combine several laws to make the attack power a qualitative change, unless some genius tasks, such as thinking, she can combine the laws well to increase the attack power.

Ninety-nine percent or more of the fighters can't do it.

Ninety-nine percent of people can't do it, but the magic weapon conceived by humans can do it through natural evolution.

As for how the magic weapon did it, people couldn't understand it either.

Just like a pregnant woman, after the fetus begins to conceive in the body, the growth of the fetus cannot be controlled by them. No one can explain how they evolve and grow to the ground.

clang! clang!

After flying these two magic weapons, Qin Lin stopped, no longer fleeing, his eyes were cold.

"My Wood Law Enlightenment, you are not qualified to take it away, go back, don't force me." Qin Lin became a little angry, really thinking that he was only the third level of the king, so he could handle it arbitrarily.

At this time, the six people including King Biao had surrounded Qin Lin Tuantuan.

Hearing what he said, several people couldn't help but chuckled, their eyes contemptuous, and their mouths were still hard when they died.

Although the battle between Qin Lin and Wang Xiaoran, King Biao and the others had also heard about it, but it was not worth letting them put Qin Lin in their eyes.

It is relatively easy for the path of imaginary to grow from small to great. If you want to go from great to perfect, the difficulty is not lower than the sixth level of the realm of law.

When Qin Lin and Wang Xiaoran fought, the imaginary way had just come to an end. How many days have passed since? No matter how talented Qin Lin was, it would be impossible for him to make progress during this period of time.

As for the "hidden" rule, Biao Wang and others have now "guessed" it, which is the small world that floated on his fist just now.

At the beginning, some people thought that he might be a Void-level Tianjiao.

"Void-level Tianjiao, the combat power is equivalent to the second level of the king, plus the Dao of the Void, with the fourth level of the king's combat power, you do have arrogant capital. It is a pity that you meet us, a king who is quasi Tianjiao, the third level of the five kings. Do you think we are qualified to take away the Wu Guoguo of a third-level king of yours?" A teammate next to King Biao sighed slightly, looking regretful.

"Now, even if you obediently hand over Mu Law Enlightenment Fruit, it is too late. Hand over all the magic weapons, one cannot be kept. Tsk tsk, I heard that you have a C-class space battleship, so please hand it over." Another person said with his hands on his back, seeing Qin Lin's eyes look down.

"I'm afraid you don't have this fate." Qin Lin suppressed the anger in his heart. There may be a good treasure in the tomb of the saint, and it is not appropriate to expose his full strength now.

To reveal all the strength, at least there must be two holy artifacts.

One is sold for travel expenses; one is kept for your own use and taken out in times of crisis, and when triggered, the saint’s combat power will be overflowed.

Combat power is leveraged.

However, to deal with these few people of Biaowang, it is not necessary to reveal their full strength.

Qin Lin didn't want to delay any more time. Just as he was about to make a move, someone sneered and said, "Biao Biao, Xing, you are too kind. Needless to say, you can kill it directly if you see the real chapter in your hand."

With that said, He Cheng was the first to sacrifice a magic weapon, a square box radiantly glowed, and the power of the law spit out, turning into a square boulder to be pressed down.

Qin Lin was furious. He hadn't killed anyone for so many days before, just ransacked him.

The sarcophagus, right? It seems that it's impossible not to kill chickens and monkeys. I thought he was a bully.

Before there was no news about the tomb of the saints, he still hoped that someone would come to trouble him and use this to rob the travel expenses.

Now, there is no need for this. If there are sacred artifacts in the tomb of the saints, they will definitely kill them, and then leave drifting away, anyway, he has also found out the location of the cross-dimensional channel.

Whoosh!

Qin Lin used the streamer escape technique to avoid the sarcophagus, and came to He Cheng in the blink of an eye.

"Om~"

The domain came out, covering He Cheng, and at the same time, a war sword appeared in Qin Lin's hands.

On the war sword, there is a transparent virtual Tao, and there is a miniature world. With a "shoo", the war sword is like a broken bamboo, and it is indestructible, piercing He Cheng's eyebrows.

He Cheng's face suddenly changed ~lightnovelpub.net~ and his eyes were shocked.

too fast!

Qin Lin is a light body, talented in escape and superb speed, and most monks in Moroduo God Realm know it.

He Cheng naturally knows.

But this sword...

Not only is it fast, but it is also very scary. Before the attack arrives, the breath of death floats and seals the surroundings.

There is no way to survive!

Not only He Cheng's face was pale, but the five people including Biao Wang also changed their colors. They didn't expect Qin Lin to make a sudden move and be so vigorous.

It is too late to rescue.

"Puff~"

A sword pierced the eyebrows, and bright red blood splashed out.

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