Chapter 1792 (1/2)
Ding Wulai stood aside with a sneer.
Zhang Qilin, with a group of wuchong and Liuchong warriors from the Yangshen realm, stood at the door of Linbai's training room and called to the inside, ”Linbai, you come out!”
”If you don't come out yet, you'll die in it!”
”Hum, shrinking turtle, why don't you dare to come out?”
Zhang Qilin said sarcastically with a group of warriors.
What happened in the first-class training room was soon noticed by others. They all looked beyond Lin Bai's accomplishments. They couldn't understand what Zhang Qilin and Ding Wuli were doing!
Ding Wu came to have a look and left a little farther.
Lin Bai hears Zhang Qilin's voice outside the door of the training room. He immediately gets angry and feels that the poison in the training room is getting stronger and stronger. He needs to leave immediately.
”Hum, Zhang Qilin and Ding Wulai. Do you really think that the array you set up on the door of this room can seal me off?”
”It's ridiculous!”
Lin Bai's whole body surged out a black sharp light, condensed on Lin Bai's demon sword. Immediately, the demon sword cut forward, and a sword awn flew by, splitting a crack in the array on the door of the training room.
Lin Bai immediately opened the door of the training room!
Ding Wu came to see this scene and said in a daze: ”what! How can this be possible? The array on the door of the training room is something left over from that year. No one could escape at that time. Why could he escape? ”
Ding wuliai has some doubts.
After nine day Huagong powder was put into the training room, they would close the door of the training room. This kind of array is the one that fits the cultivation tower. No one can open it in those years, but today it is opened by Lin Bai!
Zhang Qilin and a group of martial artists of the six levels of Yang God realm laughed wildly: ”ha ha ha ha, you shrinking head tortoise, you finally come out!”
Lin Bai looked at Zhang Qilin and said in a cold voice, ”the poison in the training room is from you and Ding Wu?”
Zhang Qilin sneered: ”what kind of poison, I don't know!”
”Brothers, teach him a good lesson!”
”As long as you don't beat him to death, I'll carry the rest!”
Zhang Qilin said to a group of martial artists with six levels of Yang God realm.
Zhang Qilin had already prepared his hands and waited for Lin Bai to leave the cultivation tower
”If you dare to fight with our senior brother Zhang Qilin, you don't want to live.”
At the moment, there are more than a dozen martial artists of five or six levels in the Yang God realm around Zhang Qilin. All of them are surrounded by a swarm. With a trace of fierce light in their eyes, they stare at Lin Bai with a sneer.
”Hit him!”
When the group of warriors came to Lin Bai, they immediately cried out with one voice.
Shua Shua Shua ---
a dozen figures rushed to Lin Bai from all directions.
And at this moment, Lin Bai mouth showed a trace of sneer: ”since you want to die, then I will make you.”
Lin Bai gave a sneer and watched the dozen warriors come down together. A trace of icy sword light filled the hands of the demon sword. At the same time, the power of Aurora's later artistic conception began to diffuse.
Lin Bai's body shape flashed, and he cut out with a sword in front of him.
With a loud noise, more than a dozen warriors who attacked Lin Bai flew out one after another.
These ten warriors are all five and six strength of Yang God realm. They are killed by Lin Bai's sword!