Lu Weizhen was furious and felt a little anxious. He wanted to pull his hand back, but couldn't move. Instead, Lin Zhou pulled her hand and looked like he wanted to carry it into his arms.

Lu Weizhen had a premonition along the way, and now she is more sure that Lin Zhou is also 65 years old, and her ability is even above her, but she doesn't know how much higher than her. But she never expected that in the first round, Lin Zhou was actually a gangster and hooligan style. How dare she be caught by him? When his nails scratched her, she would be a gray ghost.

Lu Weizhen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a word: "Wind!"

Chen Xiansong had already teleported to the wool blanket. When he turned around, he saw Lu Weizhen still being blocked behind him.

Two people were entangled with six or five, as fast as photoelectricity. A millisecond had been several rounds. In the eyes of ordinary people, they could only see the vague fluctuations of the air flow. But in Chen Xiansong's eyes, they could see clearly. When he saw Lin Zhou grab Lu Weizhen's hand, the lightsaber had already flew out of his waist bag.

The anger of six or five is the earth shaking.

Even if it’s just Xiao Liuwu, even if it’s in the underground Liuchang.

Just after Lu Weizhen roared the Feng Ling, in this originally calm underground castle, on the cold and dark steps, even outside Liuxin, in the big cave where humans and gray ghosts were fighting for the death, storm suddenly blew up everywhere, blowing everyone outside and every ghost, bent down, and his actions were blocked.

The wind was like an invisible and agile little beast, screaming and entangling, gathering above Lu Weizhen's head, tearing and hitting Lin Zhou's body. The entire bunker was filled with sharp and vigorous wind, whistling endlessly. Only a few consecutive sounds were heard, wool blankets, wooden tables, tea cups, and wine bottles were torn and broken into powder. Even if you were a body of a Vajra, you could not resist the storm wrath.

At the same time, there was a figure behind Lin Zhou.

Chen Xiansong took a step back, his body was like a tiger's squat, his arms were like meteors, and he slashed down with one sword.

This is not a huge sword, the moon only bloomed a thin and slender thread like a crooked hook. However, Chen Xiansong's diligence in his skills is no longer the same as before. This extremely small and extremely fast sword contains the same power as Ju Yue.

Every inch of Lin Zhou's body was pulled by a hurricane, and suddenly, his back became cold.

The next moment, Lu Weizhen's five fingers were empty, and the figure in front of him disappeared. Chen Xiansong's exquisite and majestic sword was also destroyed in the air. The two of them looked at each other and looked up at the same time.

Lin Zhou hovered over the dome, looking unharmed. He looked indifferent. He smiled, his hands even dropped and did not raise them. He stared at Lu Weizhen and said one word: "Wind."

It is like a rushing train, braked instantly; it is like a surging river, cut off by a palm. Inside the bunker, above the heart, all the winds disappear in an instant.

Lu Weizhen's back was sweating coldly in an instant.

Then.

There was no wind, and every ray of air around him was calm to death. Lu Weizhen felt a powerful pressure that had never been seen before, coming towards her. Her six or five energy field vibrated instantly, and every inch of bones and every inch of skin were resisting this almost complete oppression force. Chen Xiansong's eyebrows also raised suddenly and resisted with his sword. There was no wind at all, but the lightsaber was shaken and the little bits of light waves splashed uncontrollably.

At this time, Lin Zhou had already landed opposite them.

Both of them leaned on their shoulders.

At first, no one of the three people moved. But the thunderous confrontation was already invisible.

Lin Zhou's face was no longer laughing. He stared at the two of them with his gray crystal-like eyes.

Finally, he slowly stepped forward.

Lu Weizhen and Chen Xiansong took a big step at the same time.

Lin Zhou had a cold smile in his eyes and took another big step forward.

This time, Lu Weizhen and Chen Xiansong staggered back several steps, and finally hit the wall together, but they still had their shoulders against their shoulders, and their faces were also ugly.

Suddenly, the overwhelming force that pressed them down was removed in an instant. Lu Weizhen's body shook, and Chen Xiansong supported her.

Lin Zhou's body was also relaxed at the same time. He only looked at Lu Weizhen and asked, "Xiao Liuwu, can we speak well now?"

Lu Weizhen's mind changed drastically.

Now, all three were in the corner of the bunker, Liu Xin was in front of their left. Lu Weizhen took a small step forward, and it seemed like she was going to talk to Lin Zhou. But behind Lin Zhou could not see her, her hand grabbed one of Chen Xiansong's wrists and pushed him gently towards Liu Xin.

I will entangle him, you must purify Liu's heart.

She knew that Chen Xiansong must have understood what she meant.

Just as Lu Weizhen was about to speak, he talked to Da Liuwu, who was obviously holding some stubborn purpose to her, and even talked nonsense. She had just let go of Chen Xiansong's hand, and suddenly sank, and a cold tube was stuffed into her palm. Then, his hand gently held her five fingers and let her hold the potion.

Lu Weizhen was stunned.

His voice was extremely low and calm: "Of course, go."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had teleported to Lin Zhou, and a domineering moonlight fell.

Lu Weizhen opened his eyes wide, and his eyes stinged slightly in an instant.

She grabbed the potion bottle and rushed towards Liuxin.

Lin Zhou just felt that after a little lesson, the communication between him and Xiao Liuwu finally had no barriers.

As a result, the next second, a man's face blocked Xiao Liuwu's face tightly.

Lin Zhou frowned slightly.

However, even he could not catch the lightsaber of this great monster catcher without his hand. Moreover, he did not want to kill Chen Xiansong, but he did not want to kill such a powerful and smart person, otherwise the world would become so boring.

So Lin Zhou still did not take action, but just flashed his body, avoiding the monster catcher's thunder-shaking sword, and wanted to chase Xiao Liuwu.

As a result, just after taking a step, Chen Xiansong blocked him again and attacked with another sword. The sword was still so calm that he had to shake his body to avoid it.

Lin Zhou's brows frowned even tighter.

He is actually faster than him.

In this world, there are humans who are faster than Big Six or Five.

It's no wonder Lin Zhou was angry, after all, Chen Xiansong is a physical body. After he and Lu Weizhen became sixty-five years, they were infinitely close to zero when they moved in a short distance. He was a little faster than Lu Weizhen.

However, Chen Xiansong is equal to zero.

Because he uses a quantum transmission belt.

Lin Zhou also knew that the monster catcher must rely on some kind of magic weapon.

But even if the magic weapon is faster than himself, Lin Zhou could not accept it.

Lin Zhou snorted coldly, and then flicked left and right, teleporting three times, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one, was almost immediately close to the pervert. However, as soon as his feet landed, Chen Xiansong had appeared in front of him, or on his back, followed by a sword slashing at his neck, or a sword attacking his back heart.
Chapter completed!