But the beast driver himself may not be sure.

"boom"

Poisonous waterfall surged in the sky. Under Afu's water cannon attack, Luo Lin's wooden kite carried him back and forth quickly in the air, and then rushed behind Afu.

The little fat man was standing there, as if he was preparing a complex spell, and multiple magical instruments were activated on his body, obviously ready to be attacked.

"But...it's too bad!"

Luo Lin roared, his figure disappeared from the wooden kite, and his ring-like earthen plate made by himself, wrapped around his fingers, passed through Afu's cover, and appeared in front of the little fat man in an instant.

"Swoosh"

The sharp blade was a geese-feathered sword inlaid with green jade. The moment it was unsheathed, gusts of wind whistled and echoed, and a black wind blade rolled up, covering most of the battlefield in gray.

magic weapon.

There is no doubt that the magic weapon that best suits Luo Lin's Feng Ling's Feng Ling root, and his wind skills, made him slash nearly three hundred swords at this moment. Each sword has the power of a full-strength attack from a peak Qi training cultivator.

Enough to split a mountain!

Outside the light shield, a burst of exclamations came from the disciples. The disciples only saw gravel flying across the ground, and only saw Senior Brother Luo Lin breaking out of the entire square that was sunk several feet downward.

But they didn't see Qian Duo.

That little fat man...

Could it be dismembered directly?

"Um?"

Luo Lin was not worried about this. With the elders and guardians, the fat man probably had been teleported out of the light shield. It was impossible for a cultivator in the Qi training realm to withstand this sword.

He has enough confidence.

But Ah Fu is still there behind him, and the fat man has not been teleported out, which means that he failed with this knife?

"Crash"

A deeper explosion sounded from the depths of the ground under Luo Lin's feet. He reacted very quickly and turned into a flowing wind and rushed into the air. However, as the ground collapsed, the black and green vines that made people's scalp numb rushed out like a group of snakes.

It looks like the blood species of the spirit snake being activated.

But it's not that magic weapon.

The little fat man did not use the magic weapon. His figure quietly appeared in the shadow cast by Afu on the edge of the battlefield. He pinched a magic seal with both hands, and green patterns appeared on his forehead.

This is the Qinglong Wood Book, the secret wood-moving technique taught by Moshuang Mountain, but this power...

Seeing the endless vines gushing out from the ground like a wooden dragon in front of me, it covered one-third of the entire battlefield in just a moment.

It's like the arrival of the tree world.

This power is a bit too great, right?

"Our junior brother Ganduo is really just a cultivator in the Qi training realm?"

Watching the battlefield outside, Li Yue stood up suddenly when she was watching everything, and she didn't care much about it. She looked at the shy flowers and fallen geese beside her, and pointed to the vines and jungle that were still spreading in the battlefield.

She said:

"The wooden dragon spell used in the Qinglong Wood Book is almost the same as the power I used! I still have a wooden spirit pearl on my body, but he doesn't have it."

"There are always strangers around Junior Brother Jiang."

Luo Yan shook her head, lowered her head to drink tea, and said:

"Mr. Luo Lin underestimated the enemy too much. Now Gan Duo has taken the lead. However, his cultivation is there. If Gan Duo wants to win, he can't rely on this wooden dragon curse.

Senior Brother Song Fan must have given Luo Lin a magic weapon to protect his body. Now it depends on whether Junior Brother Jiang has prepared something for Gan Duo.

Alas, the small comparisons of our Moshuang Mountain sect have always been like this.
Chapter completed!