Campus belle's cultivation master

The whole Chinese cultivation world knows that Lin Zixuan is not only a ruthless and black handed warrior, but also an extremely accomplished Dan master. However, little is known about his identity as a fu master.

After all, Lin Yu's accomplishments alone were enough to crush everything. His Rune array only occasionally came out to beat soy sauce, and rarely used it. But as long as you want to find out, you can certainly find out. This is not a deep secret.

Mingke will know Lin Yu's background only because the six Wushan religions hate Chinese Tianjiao to the bone and spend too much attention on him.

The man in black robe is a little square immediately. Lin is just in his early twenties. He is a man of extraordinary accomplishments. He has worked hard for hundreds of years compared with many talented people. It's just that he knows both alchemy and talismanship. He doesn't know what to do. Isn't that too much? Even if we start to practice from the womb, we can never achieve such attainments.

At that time, he was also regarded as a proud man, but if he was compared with Lin Zixuan, he was far less tied up than... This boy, it's clear that he opened the plug-in

However, the oppressive atmosphere didn't last long, and the man in black robe sneered: "ha ha, even if he has a little knowledge of Fu Shu, what can he do? I've been doing this for hundreds of years. How can you compare with me? Lin Zixuan, the charm of the seal girl, has been engraved by me for three days and three nights. I have made a great achievement in all my life's runes. I can call it the best in the world. Even if I give you seven or eight years, I won't think about it... "

Before the words were heard, Lin Yu put his hand out and patted hard on the bluestone board that nailed the girl.

Boom!

The incantation on the surface of the stone plate flickered and glowed, and then it exploded completely, breaking into powder.

Lin Yu stretched out his hand again, grabbed the girl and lifted her in the air. He tilted his head and looked at the man in the black robe opposite him. With a funny face, he asked, "say it again?"

Man in black

His body was stiff, and the second half of his words stuck in his throat. His dry hand, hidden under the sleeve of his robe, trembled violently

Damn it, I'm alive!

Mingke and Wushan Demon Lord look at him with their faces tilted. They look strange. Even though they didn't talk to each other, they looked at each other and nodded at each other

I don't know where the black robed old man came from. He's a fool

What kind of charm "carved for three days and three nights, a lifetime of great talismans, known as the peak, unparalleled in the world" has been slapped away. Are you sure you're not laughing? Seven or eight years, not even three seconds, ok

The two demons are a little bit funny. They want to lift the robe of the man in black to have a look. Is this guy ashamed? Is he blushing

"You... You... You!" The man in black robe was so angry that he trembled all over. Even his voice changed from hoarse and obscure to sharp and high pitched, "you're deceiving people too much!"

Lin Yu didn't pay any attention to the goods at all. He turned to look at the girl's shriveled, thin and scarred appearance. He couldn't connect the corpse with the enchanting and graceful beauty in the impression.

"Beauty and ugliness are all skin white bones. What's the difference between appearance, voice and color? " Lin Yu sighed with a faint heart, "it's just a red skull in the end..."

On the hillside far away from this, Saito Miyamoto knelt down and watched Lin Yu break the charm to rescue Nu Yu. He was so surprised that he was completely disoriented that he subconsciously grabbed Wang Yuanlang's only sleeve.

Wang Yuanlang looked disgusted and threw himself away.

Saito Miyamoto's mouth twitched slightly, panicked, and stretched out his hand again.

"What are you doing?" Wang Yuanlang turned his head and glared at him angrily. He was not happy in his heart. All this tugging and tugging, it's almost pulling out the base

Miyamoto Saito panicked: "no! It's amazing! He... He let the girl out

"I see it. You don't have to remind me." Wang Yuanlang threw his hand away again, raised his head, and sneered grimly, "what if I let it out? But in vain! Today's woman is a corpse that can be trampled by others. Even I can easily subdue it. Do I intend to provoke demigod? "

Miyamoto again grabbed Wang Yuanlang's sleeve and shook it.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Yuanlang was very angry. He was wondering whether there was something wrong with Dongyi Gouzi's sexual orientation? Why do you always hold hands with me?

He lowered his head and glared, but his expression was stiff. But Miyamoto's lips trembled and stammered: "look... Look at you..."

Wang Yuanlang's face was shocked. If he could see Huaxia Tianjiao standing in the air hundreds of meters away, his eyes were fixed on him, and his mouth was covered with a dark and secret sneer.

He was stunned on the spot. He was just a teacher of heaven. Why did he make the demigod strong pay so much attention to him?

However, the next moment, Lin Yu's body suddenly turned, just like throwing a hammer, with a very rude attitude, he grabbed the head of the girl and threw it!

Whew!

The girl's body is like a heavy shell, carrying a strong hunting wind along the way, crossing the sky.

Wang Yuanlang's mouth was wide open, his voice was loud, and his gray green cheek seemed to be printed with two capital words:

I'm so confused!

What does that mean? Why do you throw it to me? Who did I invite and who did I provoke?

Without waiting for Wang Yuanlang to think about the cause and effect, nu Yu had already arrived in front of him and directly hit him in the chest. With the powerful blessing of the great masters in the congenital environment, even though they have swept hundreds of meters, their power can not be underestimated.

"Ah Wang Yuanlang screamed bitterly. He opened his mouth and spewed out a bunch of red blood. After one of his arms was blown off, his sternum broke again, and he was immediately hit and flew out.

Even though he was seriously injured, he was more experienced as an apotheosis master. He clapped his backhand behind him. With the help of the reverse force, he finally stopped his body.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo... Damn it!" Wang Yuanlang was very angry, so he clapped her head with his second hand, which made the dust splash around her and make a dull sound.

However, she stood still in front of him.

At least, it's the physique of a demigod strong man. Even if he really stands here as a sandbag, Wang Yuanlang's seriously injured body will be helpless

Wang Yuanlang didn't clap his hand. Instead, he felt numb in his hands, sore in his arms, and showed his teeth in pain.

"Evil animal!" He swore low and was about to kick the girl out again, but he suddenly noticed that there was a faint scarlet in the dark pupil of the other party