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Lin Tianhao's expression suddenly changed.

Almost in an instant, Lin Tianhao transformed into the form of Evil Sword Immortal.

As the Evil Sword Immortal form unfolded, Lin Tianhao's entire temperament changed drastically.

He seemed like a banished immortal from the nine heavens, sacred and inviolable.

It also seemed like a peerless demon in the abyss, evil and weird.

Two completely different temperaments converge on Lin Tianhao alone, making him appear unfathomable and revealing an untraceable powerful aura.

The power of rules that originally wanted to force Lin Tianhao to kneel down was out of control at this time.

“Kacha…kacha…kacha…”

A sound like breaking glass rang in Lin Tianhao's ears.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The tea pickers showed shock on their faces.

Although the power of rules that she just used was not irreversible, it was also an extremely powerful force of rules.

however.

Lin Tianhao now actually broke free from her power of rules.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Yan Changqing?!"

"Impossible, how could Yan Changqing be as powerful as you?!"

Lin Tianhao smiled. Two completely different temperaments gathered in him, making his smile extremely weird at this moment.

"who am I?"

"I'm someone you can't afford to offend!!"

Lin Tianhao swung the Shura Sword in his hand wildly.

Thunder and fire from the sky and earth rushed straight towards the tea pickers.

The tea pickers showed a look of horror on their faces.

The fighting power displayed by Lin Tianhao now is completely different from that of last night.

"How did you suddenly become so powerful?!"

"Impossible, who the hell are you?!"

The tea picker was horrified, but her movements were not slow.

She just made a gesture with her hands, and the opera robe on the stage flew out and landed on the tea picker.

The tea picker in her costume also had a drastic change in her temperament, becoming strange and unusual.

Lin Tianhao's thunder and fire were actually led to the stage by the tea pickers.

At this moment, on the stage, there were thunder and fire rolling in the sky and on the ground.

The play on the stage also changed. It became a scene where Sun Wukong made a riot in the Heavenly Palace and was captured, and at this time it was the scene of being punished by thunder and burned by fire.

just.

Under Lin Tianhao's fiery eyes, the one who was punished by thunder and burned by fire was not Sun Wukong, but clearly [Xiao Hai].

At this time, [Xiao Hai] was very excited. Facing Lin Tianhao's thunder and fire, he had no power to resist at all and was killed by Lin Tianhao in an instant.

After [Xiao Hai] died, the person on the stage became [Hang Ge].

[Brother Hang] was slightly more powerful, but he was still unable to withstand Lin Tianhao's output of heavenly thunder and earthly fire, and was quickly killed.

"Yan Changqing, these are all your subordinates. You are taking their lives lightly. You are a demon!!"

The tea pickers wear opera costumes and speak in an operatic tone.

Lin Tianhao looked serious and said in a cold voice:

"As long as I have no morals, you can't kidnap me."

"If you die, you will save more people. If you don't die, more and more people will die, with no end."

While speaking, Lin Tianhao continued to attack.

at the same time.

Lin Tianhao also activated the state of heavenly punishment and used the technique of shooting arrows from his heart.

Although the normal attacks of the Evil Sword Immortal form cannot be protected by the Heavenly Punishment's lock, Lin Tianhao still has the ability to shoot arrows from his heart.

We will know if this tea picker is immune to the headlock caused by the heavenly punishment by giving it a try.

however.

Lin Tianhao's arrow, shot from his heart and combined with the feather arrow of the Heavenly Punishment Lock, was actually transferred to the stage by the tea-picking girl.

only.

What was different this time was that Lin Tianhao's feather arrows did not attack the people on the stage, but turned back and flew towards the tea pickers.

Obviously.

Although the tea pickers can change the flight trajectory of the feather arrows of the Heavenly Punishment Lock, they cannot break the Heavenly Punishment Lock.

In other words.

Her behavior of changing the flight trajectory of the arrow can only change the flight trajectory and delay time, but cannot change the nature of the lock.

The feather arrows flew back, and the tea picker used her tricks again, and the feather arrows flew back onto the stage.

So again and again.

More and more arrows were flying between the stage and the tea pickers.

The tea picker seemed to realize something. Her face was gloomy and she said angrily:

"Yan Changqing, I admit defeat today, but as long as I am alive, I will definitely kill you."

The tea picker's eyes were red with anger, and she disappeared in a flash.

at this time.

The voice of the God of the Dead sounded in Lin Tianhao's mind.

"Zhui, the person is normal, the robe she is wearing is a strange object."

Lin Tianhao's heart sank and he quickly chased after him.

He wasn't worried about being thrown away by the tea pickers.

After all, there are so many arrows chasing after the tea picker.

Lin Tianhao followed the arrows and ran all the way, and soon arrived at the door of a sentry box outside Wanglai City.

The tea pickers entered the booth.

At this moment, she was standing in the guard booth, staring at Lin Tianhao with a pair of eyes full of resentment.

And Lin Tianhao's heavenly punishment arrows actually hovered outside the sentry box.

To be precise.

It was not hovering. The arrow was still flying towards the sentry box, but the speed was extremely slow. To the naked eye, it seemed as if Lin Tianhao's arrow was hovering there.

"This……"

The God of the Dead sounded very surprised.

"The world of rules in this sentry box is actually traded with the world of rules in the central square."

Lin Tianhao looked serious and asked:

"What do you think? Could it be that the rules of the entire Wanglai City are intertwined together?"

The God of the Dead was silent for a while, then he said:

"It's very likely. After all, I haven't been here for such a long time."

Lin Tianhao looked at the sentry box and asked:

"Do you know the situation of this post?"

The tone of the God of the Dead became serious rarely.

"I'm not sure, because anyone who enters the sentry box will undergo unpredictable changes. I have sent my trusted aides into it before."

"He came out, but I could feel that he was no longer my confidant. It seemed that some kind of existence had taken over his body and memory."

"The only thing we know now is that if you don't enter the booth and don't violate the rules of the booth, nothing will happen."

Lin Tianhao stared at the sentry box. From the situation of his arrows, it was not difficult to see that this sentry box was very strange and difficult to deal with.

"Hand over the robe and I'll leave. Otherwise, I'll destroy this guardhouse!!"

Lin Tianhao had an indifferent expression. He could not gain any direct benefit from killing the tea pickers.

But the robe was a strange item. If he destroyed it, he would definitely be able to gain extraordinary benefits.

however.

The tea picker in the booth did not say anything. She just looked at Lin Tianhao with a playful expression and a hint of provocation in her eyes.

A cold light flashed in Lin Tianhao's eyes, and he laughed in anger:

"good, very good, excellent."

"Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you hide in this broken-down sentry box?"