Dong Lin shouted, pretending to be a Taoist priest, Dong Lin pinched the Half Moon Yue with such an easy face.

The three masters are overturning the river and the sea in their hearts, and their own Xuanjin Shuangyue Yue looks inconspicuous, but it is actually the same as two small plate axes, and it is made of thick and hard Xuanjin, but it is a rare heavy weapon, which is also the reason why he can easily crush the Fengtianxiao magic sword, and this inconspicuous little old Taoist in front of him holds it, which is too incredible.

This three-master is also a rare martial arts cultivator, the competitive nature of a person who practices martial arts can't be changed, even if Dong Lin's performance is unfathomable, as long as he doesn't convince him, he will never stop, plus Dong Lin holds a half-moon Yue and doesn't let go, the three masters can't take it back, annoyed and angry, and the half-moon Yue in the other hand is unceremoniously slashed down.

Dong Lin pretended not to see it, and wanted to reach out to help the wind that fell to the ground, seeing that the half-moon Yue with the wind was about to split Dong Lin in half, all the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

The three masters are even more complacent, this is a spiritual weapon in their hands, even if it is a spiritual weapon again, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist, this little old Taoist can't see the depth or falsehood, how can it be an old monster above the Yuan Infant Period!

But the truth is always hard to believe.

"Dangchang" made a loud noise, the third master's Half Moon Yue was impartial and hit Dong Lin's head, which was different from everyone's imagination, this powerful blow, Dong Lin's head fell off a few silver hairs, but his expression was calm, but the three masters seemed to be hit hard, his face was flushed, the blood in his body was churning, his spiritual power was sluggish, and Half Moon Yue almost came out of his hand.

What kind of monster is this! The three masters were completely stunned like the others.

Of course, Dong Lin is not as exaggerated as others imagined, with a faint red light flashing on his body, in fact, at the same time as the three masters made a move, Dong Lin took precautions here, and "The Golden Body of the King of Fudong" was ready to be released at any time.

Moreover, when he took the half-moon Yue that the three masters had attacked before, Dong Lin had actually felt the power of this heavy weapon and compared the gap between the strength of his body and the Xuanjin Shuangyue Yue.

As a result, Dong Lin found that the strength of his body obviously exceeded that of the Xuanjin Shuangyue Yue, which was also the reason why Dong Lin dared to take risks.

Using the hardest head of the body to challenge the Xuanjin Shuangyue Yue of the Yellow Rank Lower-level Spirit Weapon seemed a bit risky and absurd, but in fact, Dong Lin was full of confidence and did not worry about any accidents at all.

However, Dong Lin had to calculate his own strength, ignoring that the head was the center of his divine consciousness, and he was so ruthless that the head was not broken, but the huge impact almost disrupted Dong Lin's divine consciousness and caused a concussion.

Dizzy, Dong Lin instinctively kicked him, and kicked the stunned three masters together with more than a dozen wind and rain gangs behind him, kicked out more than ten meters away on the spot, and rolled a gourd.

"Physical cultivation! Ahem, you are actually physical cultivation!"

The three masters were grizzled and unkempt, and were helped up by a few subordinates, not caring about embarrassment, with a shocked face.

As for Dong Lin's eyes with gold stars, his head is not sober, he does not answer with his hands behind his back, and he has the demeanor of a master, others can't see the depth at all, and they think that they disdain to talk to the three masters.

Dong Lin didn't speak, and the three masters took it as his acquiescence, physical cultivation is rare on the side of the Barbarian Continent, there are no decent sects, but it is not without inheritance, many hidden families cultivate, and one or two masters will emerge from time to time.

The three masters also thought that they had met a master in Jinghai, who could resist the attack of heavy weapons and spiritual weapons, how could they be a body refining cultivator above the Ning Dan period, not to mention that he had reached out to stop his own Yiyue just now, and he couldn't see it clearly at all, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

This time, I hit a nail! The three masters forcibly pressed down the salty mouth, cold sweat flowed, and it was not much more difficult for the master above the Ning Dan stage to press himself to death than it was to kill an ant, and he began to faintly regret his recklessness just now.

This is the street corner of the town suddenly appeared a large group of young people armed with harpoon farm tools, and they rushed over.

The momentum is quite huge, but in Dong Lin's eyes, such a large group of mortals has no problem dealing with the gangsters under the Wind and Rain Gang, but it is estimated that there is only a shouting for the cultivators.

However, at the right time, the other party's three masters were beaten to the point that they almost vomited blood, and they were in a dilemma.

Dong Lin didn't say a word from beginning to end, he just stood there so unfathomably, and even the wind and rain gang ran away in fear, but this did not affect his status as a master, the light wind blew his clothes and swayed, and there was actually a crumbling feeling, of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was fluttering......

Everyone looked at Dong Lin's back in awe, and they all had one thought, that person is a master of morality, and he will convince people with virtue, and he will not fight back, and he will not fight back!

In fact, only Dong Lin knows that he is really fucking dizzy, the world is spinning, and being able to stand still can be regarded as a manifestation of his strong willpower, at this time, another person stepped forward to poke Dong Lin, and Dong Lin could fall there.

By the time Dong Lin's head finally sobered up, the other party's wind and rain gang had already run away, and he had no chance to take revenge.

"Junior, thank you for the grace of the immortal master for saving your life!" The relieved Feng Yixian saluted Dong Lin with the support of others.

"A few shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Dong Lin stroked his silver beard, which was quite like that, and raised his hand and said, "Hehe, get up! ”

Speaking of which, the means of this Wind Medicine Immortal are not bad, a few pills go down, and the complexion will return to some ruddyness, after all, the destruction of the magic weapon will cause great damage to the mind of the cultivator, and the Wind Medicine Immortal can suppress the injury so quickly, which shows that his medicinal skills are extraordinary.

Dong Lin's move was actually a catastrophe for the entire Jinghai Town, and the Wind and Rain Gang knew that there was such a big master in charge, and they couldn't figure out the details in a short period of time, so they didn't dare to Jinghai Town.

Feng Tianxiao was grateful to Dai De, and the residents of the town were also full of awe, in their eyes, low-level qi practitioners like Feng Tianxiao were all half-immortal-level figures, and a monk who had cultivated to the Ning Dan stage came out, it was just like a living immortal.

Dong Lin himself does not have that kind of lofty momentum, these townspeople feel very kind, speaking of which most of the mortals in the area are very simple, and the way to express gratitude is also very simple, that is, to take out their own good wine, melons and fruits or other good things to thank them, Dong Lin resigned for a long time, and could not resist the enthusiasm of the people, and finally had to reluctantly accept some, so please the enthusiastic villagers.

Just this Dong Lin is full of all kinds of food and supplies, as soon as he walks, he is stunned to see Feng Tianxiao, there is a little bit of Ning Dan master, no different from an old farmer in the countryside, the immortal master does not need a storage bag or storage ring for Mao?

Dong Lin returned to the small fishing village with a lot of things, and when he came back, it was already a little dark, and the small village was quiet, Dong Lin kicked open the wooden gate and shouted excitedly: "Mei Niang, Yaya, come out quickly, see what I brought back?"

There was no imaginary warm welcome, crying with joy, hugging warmly and nothing, the entire courtyard was empty, Dong Lin immediately realized that something was wrong, and his consciousness suddenly let go, and there was no one in the entire mountain village!?