Campus belle's cultivation master

The whole world suddenly quieted down.

There were thousands of people in the audience, silent, and a strange silence enveloped the whole canyon.

The vast dust is blown by the light wind, diffused and dissipated in the invisible

A thin figure came out slowly, with a beautiful face, dark and bright pupils, and clean body.

It was still the innocent and indifferent expression of human beings and animals, but it caused many practitioners to panic and sweat.

The crowd was surging, retreating quietly, quietly on both sides, dodging a broad and straight path.

Lin Yu was treading on the rubble, his cold eyes swept over the faces full of fear, and his brows were not help frowning.

can't find...

Still can't find

Where did Wu Yanlin, the elder of Zhenwu sect, hide?

With Lin Yu's small and successful cultivation of Huajing today, he can't open the field like the one who is strong in nature. If he uses his mind to search, he needs an obvious mark.

Such as the spirit of the brand, overflow momentum, appearance, even just a mole on the face

But at this moment, Wu Yanlin has obviously used the secret method to completely restrain his accomplishments.

Under the cover of Lin Yu's divine consciousness, thousands of people here couldn't find the old man's face!

"Is the world evaporated..." he took a low breath, "in such a short time, he can't run away."

In countless eyes, the young man in the middle suddenly stopped and closed his eyes again.

The breeze blows the grass, the crickets come out of the rubble, under the God of the master of heaven, there is no escape

"I see." Lin Yu's frown slowly spread out, and a smart blade came out from his fingers. It passed through the crowd in a moment and roared on the bluestone street in front of him.

A gap several meters deep cut off the whole street, and smoke curled up.

TA TA! TA TA!

The old man bent and wrapped his head in a gauze. He was wearing a dark green coat with a package on his shoulder. He was beating the stone pavement with his bamboo pole.

Under the beating of the bamboo pole, a broken brick fell into a deep ditch, making a dull sound.

The old man sighed with some helplessness and turned slowly, intending to go around.

"Elder Wu." Lin Yu had come behind him in a twinkling of an eye, "where are you going?"

The old man's body suddenly stagnated, and his foot hung in the air for a long time. He carefully took it back.

"Young man." He chuckled in a hoarse voice. "What are you talking about?"

Lin Yu looked up and down at him, slightly squinting: "turn around, let me see your face."

"Ha ha, half body into the soil of the old guy, what to see..." the old man's thin hand trembled, inadvertently crushed the bamboo pole in his hand, the voice gradually emerged a fierce, like an old dog with asthma, "do you have to force me?"

Lin Yu did not speak, quietly clenched a hand.

The crowd stood in the distance, gazing at the old and young in the middle of the street, all looking puzzled.

Is there a mistake? It seems that the old man who can be blown down by a gust of wind is really Wu Yanlin, the elder of zhenwuzong?

"Ha ha, ha ha..."

In the eyes of the audience, the old man slowly turned around, raised his hand and pulled off the veil on his face.

There was an uproar!

The crowd in the rear exploded instantly, and some people even screamed out in disbelief.

"Elder!" Meng siyao stood at a high place, her eyes widened, and her delicate cheeks were full of horror.

After that, she led many young disciples of zhenwuzong to fall on their knees and burst into tears

Wu Yanlin's face was dripping with blood, blue blood vessels bulging, and the texture of muscles was clear.

In order to avoid Lin Yu's search, he tore off his face!

Lin Yu's face could not help changing. He could not help taking a cold breath.

How cruel

"Lin Zixuan." Wu Yanlin put one hand behind him, and the two red eyes of the drum moved. "I have already considered Zhou Xiang. How did you find out about hiding and vulgarity?"

"It's simple. You're too weak." Lin Yu's eyes were full of depression. "This is the clan meeting where practitioners gather. How can an old man who is faltering appear here?"

"I see, it's such a simple truth..." Wu Yanlin nodded again and again and said, "really... Can't you let me go?"

On the high mountain in the distance, Meng siyao led the disciples of Zhenwu sect to touch the ground with their heads.

"Master Lin!" Her sweet voice now seemed difficult and trembling, "please forgive me! Spare elder Da's life

"Please forgive me! Spare elder Da's life

Lin Yu stared at the scarlet flesh and blood of the old man's face, and regained that kind of light expression: "Wu Yanlin, do you want to do it by yourself or by yourself?"

Excuse me? How is that possible?

Even if Lin Yu had thousands of reasons to let Wu Yanlin go, he could not waver at the moment.

A person, can go down to ruthless hand, injure oneself like this, what thing still can't do?

Too terrible, if let it go, Lin Yu will sleep and eat uneasily!

"Lin Zixuan!" Wu Yanlin's body swayed and growled, "you force me! Then die

His rickety body suddenly straightened up and threw the burden on his shoulder. A palm sized black jar flew out and burst into pieces in mid air!

Boom!

From the broken earthen jar, surging fire waves rose abruptly, rapidly expanding, and the fire tongues were like the tentacles of octopus, which filled hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Where the fire passed, the houses and bricks were all burned up!

More than a dozen practitioners stood a little closer. They were swept by the flames in an instant. They didn't even scream. They were burned into dust by the flames!

"Ha ha ha! Let you taste my Zhenwu's tianwai meteor fire Wu Yanlin laughed wildly, stepped on the void and swept away from the canyon like a sword, "linzixuan! See you later! "

Lin Yu's figure retreated suddenly. He was staring at the half of his clothes which had been burned. He was surprised: "fire without roots?"

His mind moved, and he raised his hand and grasped it with five fingers. The huge flame quickly gathered into a fireball.

Wu Yanlin obviously did not expect that Lin Yufei was a Dan master with super fire control ability, and the power of divine consciousness was also incredible!

The last card he thought he had, in fact, could not be climate at all!

"Do you want to run with such a small skill?"