Chapter 739
Just now, LAN Yuanshan's attack was not fierce or unpleasant. Unfortunately, the fiercer he fought, the faster he was, the greater the anti shock force he suffered. Who is Lin Yu? How can you care about the fists and feet of people in ordinary martial arts? Even if he has become a master of the eight fists, he is still unable to make the best of the eight fists.
"My realm? Ha ha, tell your grandfather to come out. Maybe he will know. " Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Pounce..." Lanyuan mountain has already spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and it will not move even if it falls directly on the ground. However, he was still awake, his eyes were still open, and he seemed to want to see what he thought.
At this moment, suddenly, a sharp roar came from behind Lin Yu. Lin Yu frowned and turned around. He made a sword with his finger and pointed it out in the air.
"Zheng..." With a light sound in the air, Lin Yu's sword was fixed in the air, and then a strange scene appeared. In mid air, the air fluctuated and the waves appeared. A figure had emerged. He was still holding a samurai sword in his hand. Now he was staring at Lin Yu with his narrow triangular eyes, and his blade was in the air by Lin Yu's finger. He could not sink any more.
The man was dressed in gray, over 50 years old, and had a tangled beard. He looked like a normal Chinese dress, but his fierce eyes and the ferocious Fusang sword in his hand revealed his identity.
"Dao Yin Shu? Damn, you are Fusang cultivator? No wonder you are so shameless to sneak attack. Come down to me With a cold hum, Lin Yu grabbed the knife with his backhand and pulled it down. However, he was shocked that a Fusang cultivator appeared in China, which was a bit unusual in his heart. Who was he? How could he not see that Fusang cultivator's skill was so strange? What's more, I've never seen a pig run before? Fusang's practitioner
the Fusang's practitioner shook his hand as if he didn't catch it. The knife was actually taken away by Lin Yu. However, as soon as the shadow of the knife flashed, he took out a smaller one from the knife just now. It was shiny and crystal. At the same time, he yelled and chopped at Lin Yu again. The sword rainbow grows in the wind in a moment, and in a twinkling of an eye, it grows into a giant knife of 50 meters. When it is cut down, it is full of energy, and all the movable objects around are blown away. It is very powerful. The sword in the sword is more powerful.
"Something mean and insidious." Lin Yu yelled angrily, and the knife in his hand gently moved the knife to the sky. Of course, he can't hide. If he hides, I'm afraid those tianlongmen guys on the ground will suffer.
The sword rainbow seemed to be visible and qualitative. It was directly flew out by GE, but the Fusang cultivator turned two somersaults in the air, and then disappeared in the air. It's knife concealment again.
Lin Yu breathed out his breath, and his big hand grabbed the air. Then, a huge claw shadow had covered the void on the right side of his body. When he stretched out his hand and pinched it, he saw that Fusang cultivator had been firmly held in the palm of his hand by the big claw, and his mouth was roaring and rushing to the left and right, but he couldn't get away.
There was a look of fear in his eyes. Suddenly he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. As soon as the blood fell into the air, it changed into a pile of black fog, which could cover the whole valley. Then, in the fog, the ghost chirped, and several tall warriors stepped out.
These warriors were very tall, and they all looked like a hill. Standing in front of them, Lin Yu felt that he was not as big as a rabbit. They were dressed like those in Fusang's ancient TV dramas, with big clothes and clogs on their feet. Everyone was very angry, and there were no eyes in their eyes. They were just red flames jumping round and round. Everyone was holding a huge Oriental sword in their hands. They were full of black air in the war, and they were shaking the ground and mountains. They rushed at Lin Yu.
"A group of ferocious spirits in the battlefield, just ghosts, still need to show off?" Lin Yuchi's smile, suddenly opened his mouth and spat out. A crystal sword had already flew out of his mouth. The sword was full of spirit. After the exit, there was an excited clear sound. Just a move along Lin Yu's body, the spirit light in the sword was surging away in all directions, just like a multi barrel multi-directional machine gun. Countless Spirit Light swords were swept out in a dense rain, and instantly disappeared After beating the ghosts into black air, Lin Yu reached out and gently brushed them away, and they disappeared.
"What else can we do? Let's do it. I'm curious about you Fusang practitioners. " Lin Yu hooked his fingers to the air, and the shadow of his claws dispersed. The Fusang cultivator had already floated in front of him. He was still pinched by the invisible force, but he couldn't do anything.
Just now, he was desperate. He used his own blood essence to summon his own battlefield evil spirit to kill Lin Yu. Although this move can't be used as a last resort, otherwise it will cause too much loss, but now he has to do the same.
However, he did not expect that the evil spirits of the battlefield, which had been collected by him for three hundred years, had been smashed to pieces by Lin Yu in an instant, and had not exerted any of his power. He was really scared to death."You, who are you?" The Fusang cultivator asked difficultly.
"Just like you, you are a real man. But I'm a Chinese cultivator, and you're a Fusang. And I just hate you guys who are greedy like wolves. " Lin Yu picked his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.
"damn the Chinaman * * let's die together. Holy war glory All of a sudden he let out a roar, and there was a strong smell of darkness all over him.
"No!" The smile on Lin Yu's face froze. Fortunately, he reacted fast enough to smash the guy to the ground in a hurry. At the same time, all his strength burst out. In an instant, a huge protective cover was formed, which covered the Fusang Xiu on the ground.
"Boom..." The Fusang man had already exploded in the shield of Yuanli. Then, the black energy mixed with the broken flesh and blood rushed back and forth in the shield, but because he couldn't vent, his power poured to the ground. As a result, a dark and unfathomable hole was made in the ground.
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"My realm? Ha ha, tell your grandfather to come out. Maybe he will know. " Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Pounce..." Lanyuan mountain has already spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and it will not move even if it falls directly on the ground. However, he was still awake, his eyes were still open, and he seemed to want to see what he thought.
At this moment, suddenly, a sharp roar came from behind Lin Yu. Lin Yu frowned and turned around. He made a sword with his finger and pointed it out in the air.
"Zheng..." With a light sound in the air, Lin Yu's sword was fixed in the air, and then a strange scene appeared. In mid air, the air fluctuated and the waves appeared. A figure had emerged. He was still holding a samurai sword in his hand. Now he was staring at Lin Yu with his narrow triangular eyes, and his blade was in the air by Lin Yu's finger. He could not sink any more.
The man was dressed in gray, over 50 years old, and had a tangled beard. He looked like a normal Chinese dress, but his fierce eyes and the ferocious Fusang sword in his hand revealed his identity.
"Dao Yin Shu? Damn, you are Fusang cultivator? No wonder you are so shameless to sneak attack. Come down to me With a cold hum, Lin Yu grabbed the knife with his backhand and pulled it down. However, he was shocked that a Fusang cultivator appeared in China, which was a bit unusual in his heart. Who was he? How could he not see that Fusang cultivator's skill was so strange? What's more, I've never seen a pig run before? Fusang's practitioner
the Fusang's practitioner shook his hand as if he didn't catch it. The knife was actually taken away by Lin Yu. However, as soon as the shadow of the knife flashed, he took out a smaller one from the knife just now. It was shiny and crystal. At the same time, he yelled and chopped at Lin Yu again. The sword rainbow grows in the wind in a moment, and in a twinkling of an eye, it grows into a giant knife of 50 meters. When it is cut down, it is full of energy, and all the movable objects around are blown away. It is very powerful. The sword in the sword is more powerful.
"Something mean and insidious." Lin Yu yelled angrily, and the knife in his hand gently moved the knife to the sky. Of course, he can't hide. If he hides, I'm afraid those tianlongmen guys on the ground will suffer.
The sword rainbow seemed to be visible and qualitative. It was directly flew out by GE, but the Fusang cultivator turned two somersaults in the air, and then disappeared in the air. It's knife concealment again.
Lin Yu breathed out his breath, and his big hand grabbed the air. Then, a huge claw shadow had covered the void on the right side of his body. When he stretched out his hand and pinched it, he saw that Fusang cultivator had been firmly held in the palm of his hand by the big claw, and his mouth was roaring and rushing to the left and right, but he couldn't get away.
There was a look of fear in his eyes. Suddenly he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. As soon as the blood fell into the air, it changed into a pile of black fog, which could cover the whole valley. Then, in the fog, the ghost chirped, and several tall warriors stepped out.
These warriors were very tall, and they all looked like a hill. Standing in front of them, Lin Yu felt that he was not as big as a rabbit. They were dressed like those in Fusang's ancient TV dramas, with big clothes and clogs on their feet. Everyone was very angry, and there were no eyes in their eyes. They were just red flames jumping round and round. Everyone was holding a huge Oriental sword in their hands. They were full of black air in the war, and they were shaking the ground and mountains. They rushed at Lin Yu.
"A group of ferocious spirits in the battlefield, just ghosts, still need to show off?" Lin Yuchi's smile, suddenly opened his mouth and spat out. A crystal sword had already flew out of his mouth. The sword was full of spirit. After the exit, there was an excited clear sound. Just a move along Lin Yu's body, the spirit light in the sword was surging away in all directions, just like a multi barrel multi-directional machine gun. Countless Spirit Light swords were swept out in a dense rain, and instantly disappeared After beating the ghosts into black air, Lin Yu reached out and gently brushed them away, and they disappeared.
"What else can we do? Let's do it. I'm curious about you Fusang practitioners. " Lin Yu hooked his fingers to the air, and the shadow of his claws dispersed. The Fusang cultivator had already floated in front of him. He was still pinched by the invisible force, but he couldn't do anything.
Just now, he was desperate. He used his own blood essence to summon his own battlefield evil spirit to kill Lin Yu. Although this move can't be used as a last resort, otherwise it will cause too much loss, but now he has to do the same.
However, he did not expect that the evil spirits of the battlefield, which had been collected by him for three hundred years, had been smashed to pieces by Lin Yu in an instant, and had not exerted any of his power. He was really scared to death."You, who are you?" The Fusang cultivator asked difficultly.
"Just like you, you are a real man. But I'm a Chinese cultivator, and you're a Fusang. And I just hate you guys who are greedy like wolves. " Lin Yu picked his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.
"damn the Chinaman * * let's die together. Holy war glory All of a sudden he let out a roar, and there was a strong smell of darkness all over him.
"No!" The smile on Lin Yu's face froze. Fortunately, he reacted fast enough to smash the guy to the ground in a hurry. At the same time, all his strength burst out. In an instant, a huge protective cover was formed, which covered the Fusang Xiu on the ground.
"Boom..." The Fusang man had already exploded in the shield of Yuanli. Then, the black energy mixed with the broken flesh and blood rushed back and forth in the shield, but because he couldn't vent, his power poured to the ground. As a result, a dark and unfathomable hole was made in the ground.
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