Campus belle's cultivation master

The young girl's slim and graceful posture is graceful, her dress is flying, and her smile is beautiful.

Lin Yu staggers back a little step, and his mind is in disorder. The sword is formed, and the fierce air of the two earthly veins also stops in the air, hesitating.

In the face of the unforgettable love, even if you know it is an illusion, do you still have the courage to wave the butcher's knife to kill the beauty of this moment?

In the past and this life, Lin Yu once again met his own disaster.

The ancient tree of Enlightenment has swallowed up a wisp of his divine consciousness, and also has an insight into some of his thoughts. It is clear where his weakness lies.

Lin Yu is not indecisive and sentimental. He is not bothered by the false appearance. But when he suddenly faced the illusion of Luo Xiaoxiao, he hesitated for a while.

This time is very short, one second, two seconds, three seconds

For the ancient tree of enlightenment, it is enough.

The vast spiritual power spread out, with fierce murderous spirit, came in an instant.

The intense pain exploded in his mind. At this moment, Lin Yu heard the sound of his soul tearing, as if he was a broken vase, scattered into pieces on the ground.

He vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood and fell on his back.

The green and glittering trees are resplendent, the clear branches are windless, and the leaves rustle, just like a contented general showing off his brilliant achievements.

It condenses the power of divine consciousness again and sweeps down with more incomparable momentum, intending to give the other party a final blow.

Jiang Shifa and others, who are 100 meters away, have seen it from afar. They are excited and ridiculed, but more people are sighing and lamenting.

"Oh, this little clay Bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river. He just said that he would take us out!"

"Well, in the end, we have to help him collect the body?"

"Alas, it's a pity that the powerful and powerful are so determined to go their own way that they can't help themselves..."

Jiang Shifa stroked his white beard and frowned slightly. His eyes were fixed on the figure on the hillside. He could not help shaking his head and sighing bitterly.

When a rabbit dies, a fox mourns. In this cold and lonely prison space, human life is as cheap as grass. Sooner or later, who hasn't died yet?

Suddenly, someone raised his hand to point at the hill, and his voice was a little surprised: "eh? He's not dead yet

"It's just a matter of time. If Mu Ling is angry, will he live?" Jiang Shifa shook his head with a bleak look. As soon as his voice fell, his face suddenly changed, "no! Step back quickly

Before nearly a hundred people in the rear could react, they suddenly heard a clear and long roar, which made their heads dizzy and their ears buzzing.

Those who are humble and weak even can't help bleeding from their seven orifices, and they are very embarrassed to sit on the ground.

In the eyes of all the people, Lin Yu jumped up from the hill, spread his arms like the wings of a roc, and his hoarse voice was like thunder

Whew!

The air of the two earthly veins, which turned into sharp blades, destroyed the spiritual power that was surging in the opposite direction, and directly made the ancient tree of enlightenment wobble and fly with broken branches and leaves.

At the same time, Lin Yu was flying in the air with one foot. His body turned into a flash of light, and he quickly swept away. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the sky, and his raised hand soared into the sky with a sharp sword.

His mouth was still covered with blood, and his eyes were red with fury. He asked fiercely, "believe it or not, I cut you!"

In a flash, the situation suddenly changed, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

Jiang Shifa's eyes were round and he looked at them stupidly. Even his voice changed his tone: "how can it be! He can still use his spiritual power

There were a group of big men on the scene, but their screams were as shrill as silk, as if they were all choked by Shengsheng

"The spirit power in his body should have dissipated long ago!"

"How can it be! This is clearly the cultivation of the Heavenly Master! It's incredible

"Hell, hell, where did the evil come from?"

No one noticed that when Lin Yu walked slowly up the hill, he slipped a spirit pill into his mouth for a rainy day.

It was just this little action that saved his life at the critical moment. Relying on the cooperation of divine consciousness and cultivation, he was able to turn the tables in a crisis.

Lin yuzuan's Lingrui sword in his hand is very sharp. Even if it is less than one fifth of his heyday, his momentum is shocking enough. He just needs to raise his hand to let the ancient tree of enlightenment in front of him destroy thousands of years of Daoism in an instant.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his breath was short and heavy, and he felt dizzy and weak. The divine consciousness has suffered so much trauma, and it is the limit for him to hold on to the present with indomitable will.

The ancient tree of Wudao is not easy either. In the confrontation just now, both sides suffered a lot and were in a period of extreme weakness.

After confronting each other for a while, the ancient tree of enlightenment quietly converged its outward spiritual energy, and its branches and leaves closed, so it had to be subdued.

If you lose the fight, you'll become a fish and be slaughtered

Lin Yu's mind suddenly relaxed, and he was too busy to take back the spirit consciousness, which had been badly hurt. Immediately he rudely put out his hand and pulled a handful of leaves into his mouth.

Bitter, so bitter, the taste is too bitter!

Lin Yu fell to the ground, holding the weak tree trunk in one hand. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his handsome face was twisted.

Even after thousands of years, he never ate anything so bitter

The ancient tree of enlightenment may also feel the extreme pain, the branches rustle and tremble, each leaf curls, and its appearance is somewhat pitiful.

Lin Yuqiang pressed down the bitter taste, biting his teeth, with scarlet warning: "you'd better be honest, don't resist, at least it won't hurt too much..."

As soon as he spoke, he felt that something was wrong, and his pale cheeks could not help but show some strange meaning.

This is very ambiguous, it is too ambiguous, as if he was faced with a delicate and helpless girl, the threat of a fierce face, and then what that preparation that what

"Cough, fortunately, it's just a tree..." Lin Yu's face turned red and murmured. He reached out and grabbed a few leaves and put them into his mouth with strong resistance

He swore to God that he would never dream of it. The ancient tree of Enlightenment on the other side is really just a tree now, but in the future, it will turn into a stubborn girl who carries a black golden sword and pursues him two miles away

It's amazing that there is a coincidence in this world.