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Chapter 1092 Nascent Soul Stage

When Yang Lin suddenly appeared in front of him without any warning, Sanbai couldn't react for a moment.

But he was a Nascent Soul Stage master after all, and after only a moment, when he came back to his senses, Sanbai Sword had already made a move and stabbed at Yang Lin.

The distance between the two sides is only a dozen meters, and at his speed...

In the end, he really didn't expect that the kid actually released that blinding light again, and the target disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and he could only chase forward instinctively.

As a result, after only two steps, he immediately felt that the other party was changing direction, turning, and then...

Still flying!
At this point, Sanbai finally turned pale with shock.

The other party can still fly, which he did not expect at all.

Didn't that kid use up all his spiritual energy?
How is it possible to fly!

However, Sanbai did not hesitate at all. Although there was not much spiritual power left in his body, in his opinion, the opponent was at the end of his battle. As long as he chased him, the opponent would not be able to run very far!
Then he chased.

Then he realized that he couldn't catch up even if he tried his best...

The constraints of his spiritual power, coupled with the pain from the serious injuries all over his body, made his wounds bleed all the time, and the pain was unbearable.

So far, Sanbai is going crazy!

There is not much spiritual power in the body, and the other person is still in mid-air. If he chases after him again, when the spiritual power is really completely exhausted... Even if he is not killed by the opponent, he will fall from mid-air and die.

Just when Sanbai was hesitating whether to continue chasing or hold back, the dazzling light disappeared.

He was overjoyed immediately, thinking that the other party's spiritual power was really gone this time.

result……

I saw that kid actually stopped in mid-air, and took out that strangely shaped big bow in his hand...

not good!

Sanbai suddenly realized something, turned around and was about to fly towards the ground.

And at this moment, Yang Lin, in mid-air, with wind and thunder wings on his back, holding a falling flame bow, facing the setting sun, with the golden background behind him... the whole person is like a golden saint, shining brightly!

Sanbai ran desperately.

But Yang Lin didn't have to chase hard.

Because as long as he's aiming...

No matter how fast you run, can it be as fast as his arrow?

The corner of Yang Lin's mouth curled up a bit, and then he shot out the charged arrow!
"Whoosh!"

The distance of hundreds of meters, but the speed of falling flames, but it arrived in an instant.

"Boom!" There was an explosion sound, and this shot down Yan hit Sanbai right on his body.

Yang Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, the battle has been divided!
Of course, Yang Lin would not be polite to this guy who came to kill him out of nowhere and put him in extremely dangerous situations several times.

An arrow hit, and the opponent was shot down from mid-air by him.

Yang Lin followed with the second arrow, the third arrow, and the fourth arrow...

Although the opponent was still falling at a high speed, the arrows that Yang Lin shot one after another did not fail. As long as it was not artificially dodged, such a prediction was a trivial matter for Yang Lin.

When Yang Lin fell back into the valley from mid-air, he suddenly found that the other party was already dead and couldn't die any more. , set aside.

Yang Lin knows the goods, he knows that this sword is a good thing.

Just as he was about to go forward to pick up the short sword, Yang Lin felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered.

The other party is Nascent Soul Stage!

Yuan Ying...

Yang Lin's heart was pounding, he had already thought of it!

(End of this chapter)