Campus belle's cultivation master

By virtue of the power of the field, the demigod can strangle he Qiling in the condensed space. Even if a heavy armor is in it, it will be strangled into powder in an instant.

Lin Yu stood in the same place quietly, facing the countless surging and circling blades, his hands drooped naturally, and his face was very light, very light

Many elders of Tianlan sect worshipped him nearby. Seeing that he didn't feel it, he felt very anxious and thumped his chest and feet

"How can we be so careless and belittle the enemy when we fight against the enemy?"

"This boy really doesn't know how to live or die. Tianlan Xianzong is in danger!"

Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, was even more peering and growling: "what are you doing standing there! Sacrifice the ancient artifact to the enemy, or you will die! "

As usual, he would like Lin Yu to die earlier. But today is different from the past, the boy surnamed Lin is the last barrier to protect the holy daughter of Tianlan

The old Wushan ghost was even more proud, and his scarlet eyes were full of mockery: "the congenital holy body is in the bag for me to play with. You poor little dog, go to die!"

The fierce offensive poured down, and Zhang Biyao's anxious voice reverberated in her ears

Lin Yu's eyes passed quietly. He immediately raised his hand and punched out.

Not far away, Gongsun Zhong and others saw that his way of fighting the enemy was just a fist without any fancy. They were so angry that they rolled their eyes and almost didn't vomit blood again.

In the field of Wushan old ghost and other congenital masters, you dare to be so arrogant. How many heads do you have?

"It's over, it's over! It's all over

"I shouldn't have trusted this kid..."

In the lament of people's loss and despair, the overwhelming sharp air blades swept across the sky, the top of the mountain roared, countless air waves swept across the sky, carrying rolling smoke and dust, turning into a hunting wind, whistling across the earth, and the world was hazy.

Many of the elders of Tianlan sect, headed by Gongsun Zhong, were all thrown out by the surging waves. Along the way, they vomited blood and looked miserable

"Saint! What happened to the virgin

"Is Lin Zixuan dead?"

They couldn't even wipe the dripping blood from the corners of their mouths. They busily propped up their bodies, widened their eyes, and gazed at the top of the mountain which had been flattened by the explosion not far away.

Whew!

The first figure was the first to come out, and the whole body turned up and down, surging up the vast and strange black fog. It was the old ghost of Wushan.

But at the moment, his wrinkled old face was black, twisted and ferocious, and growled angrily: "little dog! What kind of monster are you

The old Wushan devil has been in martial arts for more than 200 years. He has always been regarded as a monster by others, but today he has turned it upside down. It's the first time in his life.

Gongsun Zhong and others looked at each other, and could not help but stammer: "difficult... Can't you say..."

In full view of the public, the rampant energy ripples seem to be guided by some kind of guidance and suddenly separate to both sides. In his arms, the young man holds Zhang Biyao, the holy daughter of Tianlan, who is as pale as paper. She steps slowly out of the air, with a sneer of disdain in her mouth: "old man, is that all you can do?"

Boom!

Tens of thousands of martial arts strongmen were horrified. They couldn't believe staring at the two opposing figures in the sky. They couldn't help sweating and were cold to the bone.

"Fight again! Who is it this time? "

"Wushan old ghost, and... And... And Tianjiao linzixuan!"

"Crazy! It's all crazy! Run for your life

Many practitioners screamed and yelled, holding their heads and fleeing, and some even jumped off the bank without hesitation and into the stormy, icy Huai River.

Even if I was drowned, I would never dare to stay on the shore. Yuan Luochen and Jiang Shifa have become two mad dogs over there. The old Wushan ghost and Tianjiao linzixuan have a fight again. Will they let the little fish and shrimps live?

The gods fight and the little ones suffer. This kind of terrible fight between the top figures of martial arts will kill them if they touch it. It's beyond ordinary people's ability to resist.

In the cold winter, Tushan island is full of people and excitement, and the whole world is getting dry!

Cai Yunfei, Shi Kaixuan and other celestial figures stood in the distance and looked at each other. They all saw the deep horror of each other's eyes

"Half step inborn, can fight demigod, this evil is to go against the sky!"

Even if Lin Zixuan, the son of heaven, once killed Ji Mingyang, the first ancestor of Ji family, in Yunzhou, even if he once killed yuan Luochen, who was on the top of Tu mountain and held ancient artifact to fight against Tian bang, it couldn't be compared with the great shock given to everyone at this moment!

After all, Ji Mingyang is far from being able to compare with the old Wushan ghost who has been famous for a long time. After all, the use of ancient artifact is only relying on external things.

Only at the moment, Tianjiao Lin Zixuan has proved an incredible fact to the world's practitioners with his amazing talent. Half step inborn only by its own strength is enough to fight against the demigod strong!

Just like a mantis pawning a cart and a mole ant shaking a tree, such a scene in the past, I dare not even think about it.

Since ancient times, the demigod is supreme and despises all living beings like dust. But with a generation of Xiuzhen demons coming out of the world, Shengsheng picked out the incomparable God and took the throne of worshiping from all directions!

Cai Yunfei sat down wobbly, wiped the sweat on his forehead and gasped: "it's so... Terrible, it's so terrible..."

He turned his head blankly, but he saw Xiong 45 and Feng Cangsong muttering together, holding all kinds of rare natural materials, local treasures and Dan Yao talismans in their hands, and he didn't know what to discuss.

"Er..." when Kaixuan noticed, he couldn't help blinking and asked, "what are you doing?"

"Hey, hey." Feng Cangsong shook the huge East polar night pearl in his hand and said with a grin, "elder Xiong, I'll take a chance to gamble on this battle."

Xiong Si Wu bared his big white teeth and was full of confidence: "Xiao Lin has just entered a half step. I have been in this realm for decades, and I know his level best. If you want to say that I believe in hanging and beating, as for fighting against demigod? Ha ha, are you kidding

Cai Yunfei's eyes twitched: "you... You just said, is that your grandson-in-law? Why did you turn your elbow out? "

"Yes." Xiong Si Wu nodded and grabbed the night pearl in Feng Cangsong's hand. "But we can't lie with our eyes. We can't live with our baby."

There's nothing to say

Cai Yunfei got up from the ground and took out his treasure bag from his arms: "I'll bet on master Lin to win!"

"I also bet on master Lin!" When Kaixuan stretched out his hand, he took out the Eight Diagrams mirror of his Dharma protector and said, "elder Xiong, I'll take this ancestral spirit weapon and gamble on your elite hedgehog armor."

"And me..."

Xiong 45 was so excited that his eyes glowed green, and he rubbed his hands again and again: "well, well, all the treasures that grandfather Xiong has collected these years are for gambling! You are going to lose! "

He was full of pride, and felt that the golden opportunity to get rich had come. With his own vicious eyes, he had never lost a bet in his life. How could bear's fool expect that he would not have wet shoes if he often walked by the river. This time, he almost lost his pants