"Everybody back off!" Seeing that the momentum was not right, Captain Lin hurriedly commanded the convoy to retreat.

The old man saw the aura around the demon's body gradually burning red, and he felt that the situation was not good. But he had just led the heavenly thunder, and now the breath in the house was not enough to support him to lead the second heavenly thunder. The old man had to point with two fingers and guide the flying sword to fly out. The flying sword flew into the air, and turned into several sword qi and stabbed towards the demon.

But the flesh and skin of this demon man are like an iron wall, and the flying sword can't do anything about him. After a few rounds of attempts, the flying sword was slapped down by the Majin.

At this time, the breath of the demon was already burning red. The demon man no longer cared where he was, and all he could see was the old man in front of him. It will crush him to pieces, and with the sound of his skull bursting, it will avenge this thunderbolt.

The bloody demon suddenly moved much faster, and jumped in front of the old man with a leap. The demon raised his huge fist, and the fist swung towards the old man with a burning red breath. The old man hurriedly sealed his hands, a transparent barrier visible to the naked eye but looming, blocking the fatal blow of the demon. But the old man was also shocked by this terrifying force and flew a few feet away, and the two Taoist boys who saw the bad situation hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man, and the old man had to stabilize his body.

As soon as he stood firm, the old man spit out a mouthful of blood without holding back. There was not much aura in the dantian, and it was all dispersed. Now don't talk about leading mines, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to urge the mind to resist the next attack.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the demon stood up straight and shook his hand, and the arrogance and the aura around it continued to surge out. The horrible and disgusting breath, the disgusting fishy smell, spread out in all directions one after another.

He's about to launch his next attack, and there's no one here who can resist his blow.

The crowd was like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and this huge thing in the distance slowly approached them. The hands of several young soldiers holding swords trembled slightly, they were nothing more than mantis arms for it.

Captain Lin looked at the demon man who was walking slowly, and resolutely lifted the sword in his hand. Knowing that he is invincible, this is his last stubbornness as a warrior. Even if the mantis arm is a car, he has to block.

It's just that Captain Lin himself knows that he can't even resist the blow of this demon. He was extremely annoyed at this time, his strength was too small. But if he can have a little more strength, even if he can only slash and kill the demon in front of him for a few rounds, he will be satisfied.

However, the difference in strength is such a reality, in this desperate darkness, when there is no change in the wind and clouds in the sky. The Old Celestial Master lowered his right hand, knowing full well that there would not be another thunderbolt falling. The monster in front of him was also irrational and would not be frightened by his gestures. He was at the end of his rope, and it was difficult for him to even stand firm.

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When everyone was ready to accept their fate, a huge mountain fell from the sky and smashed down. The giant peak slammed into the ground with a loud roar. It is as if the mountains and rivers are toppling, and the five continents are scattered. The giant peak crushed the monster in front of him, and the pressed blood burst open, crushing into flesh.

Captain Lin's eyes widened, he couldn't believe all this in front of him. But he was not mistaken, there was a peak more than ten feet high in front of him. This giant peak is completely black, like a part of this dark night. And at the halfway waist of the giant peak, there are two big characters in the book - ground stone.

"There is a rod and a scale in the sky, and a stone on the earth. The scales are higher than the sky, and the stones are bigger than the mountains. The scales are called heaven and earth, and justice is called people's hearts. . . ”

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Seeing the giant peak, the old man's mind lingered with a folk song buried deep in his memory, and he looked at the giant peak in front of him with his eyes open. The old man struggled to let his eyes slowly climb up on the huge peak, and slowly, almost to the mountainside. Slowly, his vision blurred, and he eventually fell asleep.

The two Taoist boys saw that the old man had closed his eyes, and they didn't know what was going on for a while, so they hurriedly shouted. Captain Lin hurriedly stepped forward, pinched his pulse and pulse, and assisted the two Taoist disciples to help the old man to rest in the car.

At this moment, a figure fell from the top of the giant peak, and this person fluttered down like a feather without weight. But when he landed, he seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his feet touched the ground and trampled on a deep concave mark.

Captain Lin was fascinated, and so were the soldiers behind him. Seeing this, the visitor immediately coughed lightly twice, and Captain Lin came back to his senses. Hurriedly crossed his hands, and as for the top of his head, he bowed respectfully. The same was true of the soldiers in the back.

"Welcome to Tianzun!" Captain Lin shouted vigorously, and the soldiers behind him echoed him. The soldiers swept away the previous decline and made a loud noise.

"Soldiers don't have to be polite!" The person who came stretched out his hand to hold up Captain Lin, who was saluting, as he spoke.

"Tianzun, I don't dare to call me this right!" The person who came said with a smile.

Captain Lin suddenly fell into doubt, and the person standing in front of him was about half a hundred years old. Although he looks much younger than the old Heavenly Master, this ability to move mountains and seas is something he really sees. This instantaneous reversal of the strength occupied by everyone is also obvious to all.

Just when Captain Lin was puzzled, he saw the middle-aged man turn his head and shout "Close" to Jufeng. At this moment, the giant peak, which was several battles high, quickly condensed into a ball, and finally fell into the hands of the man, who skillfully tucked it into the cuffs.

The man turned his head and saw Captain Lin with a puzzled face, so he explained with a smile: "I am the second disciple of the Cloud Palace Baoxuan Tianzun who sat down. ”

After Captain Lin heard "Yunxiao Palace" and heard the series of words "Bao Xuan Tianzun", he hurriedly saluted again.

"Thank you for the rescue today!"

"Little general, don't be polite! I was originally ordered to travel here. It's just that this demon is too presumptuous, I can smell the fishy smell on his body above the nine heavens, how can I not care! When the man saw Captain Lin salute again, he hurriedly helped the other party and explained.

Captain Lin was held by the man's hand and stood up straight.

"It's nightfall, so please go on the road to the nearby county town and rest." The man looked around for a week, then said.

After speaking, he explained to the Taoist disciple next to the carriage to buy some herbs to regulate vitality, and after explaining these, the man held the scale in his hand and threw it into the air. As the scales grew larger and did not change, the man leapt up and flew into the endless darkness.

Captain Lin looked at the direction in which the man flew away in a daze, and his mind was still immersed in the battle just now and did not come back to his senses. In just a blink of an eye, they experienced a life and death. After experiencing despair and surviving, is this the world of the strong? And what kind of horror should those names he occasionally hear?

After a brief rest, the convoy hit the road.

Captain Lin rode a white horse and thought all the way, letting the horse follow the large army. Captain Lin suddenly thought that the demon still had his comrades, and if this demon's comrades came back again, it would be a bad thing. Captain Lin couldn't help but be shocked and came back to his senses.

However, after a short panic, Captain Lin comforted himself again. If the remnants of the demons were still around, then the real person from before would have already taken action to wipe them out. Moreover, when the demon encounters such a powerful opponent, he must have already fled if he has a chance to escape. The demon is not a stupid person, Captain Lin secretly laughed at himself when he thought of this. And now that it is close to the boundary of Changling County, I don't dare to make a mistake if I forgive those demon remnants.

After continuing to march for a while, the convoy finally came to the city gate tower of Changling County. After verifying the identities of the group, the prefect of the city guard let them go. At this point, the stone hanging in Captain Lin's heart was completely grounded.

The convoy settled down at the inn arranged by the Changling County Guard, and for the sake of safety, Captain Lin arranged for soldiers to be on duty outside the door of the Heavenly Master and the children. After hearing that the convoy was in distress, the Changling County Guard also strengthened the patrol team overnight.

After settling the old master and the children, Captain Lin went back to the room. Captain Lin sat at the head of the table, his figure reflected on the wall by the dim candle flame. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows through the crack in the door, blowing the candle flame, and the figures on the wall will shake with it. At this time, there was no movement in the room except for the occasional beating figure.

After a long time, the figure moved again, but this time not because of the candlelight.

Captain Lin, who had been silent for a long time, picked up the sword on the table and pulled out half of the sword. Captain Lin stared at the sword body, and by the candle flame, Captain Lin saw his eyes. Captain Lin subconsciously dodged, not knowing if he dared to face himself or this sword.

This sword was passed on to him by Father Lin, although it is not a sword, but the Dao sword marks on the sword body record the courage of Father Lin's life. My father passed this sword to me in the hope that he would be like my father. Today, however, he disgraced the sword, which was the same as dishonoring his father.

Captain Lin spent the night looking back on the previous battle, and he was thinking that even if there was even the slightest chance, he would be able to rush in. Even if you are defeated and die in battle, it is better than standing by and doing nothing incompetently.

However, in his head, another voice came out. The voice told him that with his strength, even if he rushed in, he could only be killed. In the face of disparity in power, bravery will only turn oneself into an excuse to die.

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The candle flame in a trance blurred Captain Lin's vision in a trance. A trance-like dream, surrounded by darkness in the dream. The person in the dream wants to find a wall to lean against, but the darkness seems to have no bounds. He shrunk and shrunk in this darkness, or perhaps the darkness grew bigger and bigger. He couldn't find a way out, he had no direction. I can only stumble powerlessly, and I don't know what to do.

The candlestick at the top of the table burned out the last drop of wax, and the wick burned out. But through the windowsill, a glimmer of light shone in, and the sky gradually dawned.