"Roar!"

The Red Flame Demon Bear seemed to feel threatened and roared to the sky.

Then, the red flames around its body quickly retracted and covered its body like armor.

"Boom... Boom..."

At this moment, the long dragon of sword energy arrived instantly and completely engulfed the body of the Red Flame Demon Bear. A loud noise followed and a large amount of dust was raised.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

Everyone looked at it in a hurry and saw the huge body of the Red Flame Demon Bear lying there like a hill.

Its body was stained with blood, and there was no good meat left. Its head was completely broken.

"The Red Flame Demon Bear, a descendant of the fierce beast comparable to the Golden Core Grandmaster, died just like that?"

At this moment, everyone was completely shocked and there was a dead silence in the whole place.

"Such a strong strength, such a terrifying swordsmanship, such a powerful Panlong Spear!"

The crowd gradually came back to their senses and looked at Lin Yuan with astonishment.

He looked handsome in a brocade sun and moon robe.

And the Panlong Spear in his hand gave him a bit more murderous aura.

Many people's eyes on the Panlong Spear became a little hot.

They thought that the Panlong Spear was at most a treasure of the upper heavenly grade. Anyway, they didn't use guns, so they had no intention of competing with Lin Yuan.

Now they finally knew why Dou Er'an knew that Lin Yuan was a master, but he still wanted to take the Panlong Spear.

It turned out that the Panlong Spear was a spiritual weapon that surpassed the heavenly treasure.

You know, even if you look at the five countries in the Red Region, there are only a handful of real spiritual weapons, and the most well-known one is the Wushuang Sword of the old swordsman of the Wushuang City Sword Pavilion!

Apart from this, only the Eclipse Armor of the Xiling Sun Temple and the Demon Seal of the Great Zhoutian Temple are real spiritual weapons, at least there are no other ones on the surface.

It can even be said that even if they only have quasi-spiritual weapons in hand, they can instantly burst out with powerful strength that crushes ordinary masters.

It is conceivable that if they have this spiritual weapon Panlong Spear in hand, they can easily defeat the master.

The temptation of spiritual weapons is too great. Even though they know that Lin Yuan is ridiculously strong, they still can't help but have a little greed.

Even if they can't use their guns openly, they can secretly wait for the opportunity.

"Brother Jie, you are not tempted too, are you?"

Seeing Tuoba Jie staring at the Panlong Spear, Xiao Dong couldn't help but remind him: "His strength is far beyond ours, and now he has a spiritual weapon in his hand, even the Red Flame Demon Bear is no match for him..."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to die!"

Before Xiao Dong finished speaking, Tuoba Jie sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'm just a little unconvinced. He is also a prince, what on earth does he rely on to not only enter the Grandmaster realm at a young age, but also become a young swordsman, and even the formation has reached the Grandmaster level."

"Now any gun he picked up is actually a spiritual weapon, why is that?"

"Maybe it's because he is handsome?"

Xiao Dong couldn't figure it out, so he had to smile bitterly and said

"If you insist on saying that, then I really have nothing to be dissatisfied with. In terms of appearance, only the readers can be better than him, but we are not even worthy of carrying his shoes!"

Tuoba Jie could only pretend to be cool and laughed at himself.

"Don't bring me with you. I look okay, not as ugly as you. Although I can't compare with the readers, I am still qualified to carry Lin Yuan's shoes!"

Xiao Dong said hurriedly.

"And me... I finally found another place where I can compare with Brother Lin!"

Zhuge Ming also said with a burning look.

If we only talk about appearance, he is confident that he can completely compare with Lin Yuan, and even has a slight advantage.

"Who among you can tell me, if the Sixth Prince returns to the Great Zhou with this Panlong Spear in the future, who can stop him?"

"Nothing can stop him. With this Panlong Spear in hand, the Sixth Prince can kill gods and Buddhas, no matter how many people stand in his way!"

"Unless we can ask the old swordsman in the Sword Pavilion of Wushuang City to move, it's a pity that it is said that the old swordsman has not stepped out of the Sword Pavilion for ten years!"

The geniuses of the Great Zhou looked at Lin Yuan with awe.

There were also one or two people who had a little more expectation in their eyes, as if they were looking forward to the day when Lin Yuan would return to the Great Zhou.

"Xiaochan, your him seems to be completely different from the rumors!"

The young woman who had brought a message to Lin Yuan for Lu Chan before looked at Lin Yuan with a glittering look.

"Born in the same era as him, he is ourLuck is also our sorrow! "

On the other side, Xie Wuji sighed heavily again.

It can be imagined that for many years to come, it will probably be Lin Yuan's stage alone!

"Let's go!"

After taking a look at the account with a considerable increase, Lin Yuan turned his head and said to the people who were still struggling to recover.

Although he could go forward alone without the burden behind him, if there were no audiences who would only be shocked and shout awesome, then no matter how big the things he did, he would not be able to reap the fun.

In other words, can you still enjoy pretending to be cool without the audience?

In order to bring everyone with him as much as possible, he also opened the formation to the maximum, covering everyone intimately.

"Although his methods are sometimes cruel, he is actually quite good. "

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan with gratitude, and then hurriedly followed behind.

Some people felt extremely ashamed and guilty for having just developed a greedy desire for the Panlong Spear.

Some people even slapped themselves lightly and cursed in a low voice, "I am really not a human being!"

If it weren't for the protection of Lin Yuan's formation diagram, they would have been like the unlucky guy before, eroded by the blood mist, lost their intelligence, and became puppets with only the killing instinct left.

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

After the group continued to move forward for about half an hour, they suddenly found shouts of killing coming from the thick blood mist in front.

The next moment, dozens of puppets with bloodshot eyes and crazy appearance rushed towards them frantically, and the unlucky guy before seemed to be among them.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and then shot all the puppets one by one.

Then he tapped the ground with his toes a few times, and the formation map on the ground expanded rapidly, and even shone with brilliant light.

In an instant, most of the blood mist in front was dispelled, and the outline of a palace appeared vaguely.

"So it can be done this way!"

Zhuge Ming's eyes lit up, and he carefully studied the formation map on the ground, and seemed to have gained a lot.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came.

"What's going on... Are there other people entering the secret realm? "

Everyone's face changed and they turned around in a hurry to look.

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