Campus belle's cultivation master

Liao Zhihua, the leader of the ancient sword sect, felt cold on his back.

At this moment, he finally regretted, today this cheap not easy to pick up ah

He opened his mouth in a hurry, trying to say a word of forgiveness.

"Go away!"

Lin Yu drank coldly and raised his hand.

Liao Zhihua's words are stuck in his throat. He only has time to utter a shrill scream, and the whole person is swept by the surging ink power, smashing on the opposite Wanren cliff.

Poof!

Rocks rolling, Cliff spread out a ferocious crack, the central pit, is a mass of scarlet meat!

Liao Zhihua, the master of the ancient sword sect and the master of Huajing, was slapped into a puddle of meat and killed immediately!

He can be called the most unlucky man in the history. He just came to join in the fun and beat soy sauce. He was slapped to death without any attack!

"Father Liao Ping saw this scene from a distance. His knees softened and he fell to his knees crying

After decades of hard work and cultivation, once he got the right way, he was able to break the rule of nature and become a teacher of heaven. Now all of them are gone.

Seeing the death of the second man, Feng Canghai was shocked to death.

In his heart, Yue Jinchang and Ren Shixin were so nervous that they agreed to do it.

Now such a scene, even worse than he expected the worst!

"No! Let's go

Feng Canghai made up his mind to mobilize his spiritual power, step on the void and escape

Lin Yu took Liao Zhihua away with one hand. Without any pause, he was behind Feng Canghai in an instant.

A scornful sneer sprang up from his unshakable cheek, and immediately one palm was raised, and a dark spirit power sword roared out.

"Leave it to me!"

With this sound, Lin Yu swept away with a powerful sword in his hand, and the black sword was surging away. Where he passed, even the air was cut off, making a sharp sound of "whew".

"Ah! Tan Jiandong! You hurt me

Feng Canghai's voice is sharp, his body is cut in two in a moment, and the blood is flowing

The top of the list, fall!

Seeing that Lin Yu killed three Huajing heavenly masters with one man's power, the remaining four people were scared out of their wits!

Cultivation into the realm, is already like a dragon, like a Phoenix, among the strongest in this world!

In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, they are gods and masters!

Invincible and impossible to be killed!

However, these extraordinary figures were killed easily just like pigs and dogs under Lin Yu's hands!

Yue Jinchang, the leader of the Seven Star sect, was full of fear and staggered backward with his seven star sword in his hand.

His lips were blue and purple, his old body was shivering, but he could not say a word with his mouth open.

They came to kill people, but they never thought they would be killed.

Just a day ago, he had a good talk with Ren Shixin and Feng Canghai. However, just in a moment, these two went ahead of him!

Lin Yu carries a huge sword and walks in the air. He is willing to kill everywhere!

Yue Jinchang shook his body, and saw that he could not escape. He gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Evil! I'll fight with you! "

Waving the seven star sword in his hand, he instantly evolved thousands of sharp swords, which filled the whole sky.

Lin Yu swept across the sky with the spirit power Epee, cutting off the sword awn in the sky. Where he passed, he was like entering a place of no one and came near in the blink of an eye.

The two swords collide. Under Yue Jinchang's desperate gaze, the seven star sword "clicks" and breaks.

The sharp sword Qi poured down from his neck, and the blood surged into the sky. A round head turned around in mid air and fell to the ground with the corpse.

Lin Yu suddenly turned around, and his cold eyes swept over the whole world.

Yang Yi is fixed by that line of sight, suddenly the whole body is stiff, the cheek gushes up ghost similar pale.

"Lin... Mr. Lin!" He quickly received the magic power, trembling kneel in the void, "I... I'm convinced!"

Lin Yu looked like a smile, but his figure flashed, and already came to him.

Yang Yi raised her face and looked at him, teeth clucking: "look... In the face of pity, you... Forgive me..."

Yang Xueqi, on the top of the mountain in the distance, looks at this scene like a dream

That's the head of the Yang family in Xilu. He is very powerful, but he has to kneel down and beg for mercy in public.

She slowly fell to the ground, heart inexplicably gave birth to a trace of sadness

"Mr. Lin, I'm the cousin of Xi Xi and the head of the Yang family..." Yang Yi's voice trembled, "just ask you to spare my life, and I'll be your man in the future..."

Lin Yu's face didn't move. He suddenly lifted the Lingli epee and put it on his shoulder.

Yang Yi doesn't know why, just at the moment of doubt, she suddenly feels a huge force on her shoulder.

"Ah

He screamed bitterly, his body was pressed by the Epee, turned into a meteor, "whoosh" fell to the ground!

Boom!

Earth rock rolling, smoke surging, tens of meters deep terror pit presented in the Canyon!

Yang Yi is in the center of this big pit. Her knee is smashed and her orifices bleed. She has been killed!

The fifth Heavenly Master, fall!

Lin Yu turned his wrist, collected the Lingli Epee, and walked slowly out of the pit.

Tan Jiandong is crushed by a big stone. His legs are covered with hair and scars. He looks like a fierce ghost.

"Lin... Lin Zixuan..."

He stretched out a hand full of blood and pressed Lin Yu's foot.

"Ha ha! Ha ha ha ha He raised his twisted cheek and said, "I've got you..."

Lin Yu looked down at him in silence.

"Lin Zixuan, I know where you are from, and I know where you are going..." Tan Jiandong said hoarsely, "I have been to the ultimate place, I understand everything..."

"You don't belong in this world, you come from another place..."

Lin Yu suddenly changed color.

"I'm careless. I didn't expect that it would be you..." Tan Jiandong's only half cheek showed a sly smile, which was extraordinarily penetrating. "We can make a deal..."

"This time, I'll tell you all the secrets I know..."

Lin Yu slowly closed his finger into a fist, then raised his other foot and stepped on Tan Jiandong.

"No need."

With a crack of bone, the color of consternation condensed on Tan Jiandong's only half cheek.

He lost the bet!

Blood flowed out along the broken skull. This 32 strong man of Huajing peak was killed!

Seven heavenly masters, only the last one left!

Lin Yu turned around and the whole world was empty. There was no sign of Wu Yanlin!

He closed his eyes slowly, and his divine sense spread away in a moment, covering thousands of meters.

"Well? Can't find it? "

Those who practice the truth can restrain their momentum and blend into the common customs quietly.

Wu Yanlin, the great elder of Zhenwu sect, is one step higher than Lin Yu in his cultivation. If he urges the secret method to collect the breath, he will not be able to notice.

"But the old man's face... I will never forget it..." Lin Yu frowned slightly, "how can I not find anyone under my mind?"