However, Lin Chong’s virtual shadow left a long’ gully’ in the air, which was like cutting out another world. There were many martial spirits wandering in the world or falling into it, which would be beyond redemption.
This sword is awesome, but what scares all the people most is that their leader Qingyun just ran away?
All the magic hubs of the immortals are in Qingyun, and when they walk in Qingyun, they suddenly lose their golden shells and become human monks again.
"Don’t panic!" An elder of Yang God shouted, "He doesn’t feel good about this trick. Look at him!"
Dozens of gods and hundreds of babies looked at Lin Chong in the past and saw Lin Chong’s eyes closed in a state of absence and his breath declined. Obviously, this shocking sword cost a lot, and it was even more important to balance his life.
"Kill him! This dream is gone! "
A huge fireball like the sun appeared in the palm of the Yang God’s elder’s hands, and a fireball melted into itself and suddenly formed a heavy armor and a halberd, waving it and sprinted over a hundred meters into the forest.
And Lin Chong is a little breath. This sword is 23. God almost died … Well, sacred heart tactic!
Since Indra in the wind and cloud is also the function of Xu Fushen, it can make the owner immortal and revive the dead, because it includes the sacred heart and four robberies, which fully occupy four avenues.
Lin Chong had to look straight at him again. Behind the Yang God elder, there was another "bang", and a Wan Jian Guizong Avenue was reopened.
Wan Jian returned to the motherland and he recorded ten pieces, which is the most economical and practical move, because swords can be controlled by Buzhou Mountain, and once the Maha class explodes, it depends on God’s will.
In the face of several flying swords and bright eyes, Lin Chong, the elder who wears a fire armor and holds a fire halberd, did not say a word and patted his forehead to fade out of this absurd dream.
"You are smart." Lin shook his head and smiled.
"I can’t run away," Lin said. "I’m going to meet him."
"Go and help Lin Haoheng get along well and don’t quarrel," said Lin Chong.
I’m not going to argue with that …’ Lin Buzhou went to another world.
For you to escape … There’s nothing like this cruel Lin Chong, thinking about it and looking at the remaining elders and old people.
In the celestial pole temple and the ninety-nine peaks water mirror technique, looking at the fighting at this moment, the brothers of Wan Fa Xian Zongdi are filled with despair. Lin Chong’s face seems to them to be more terrible than the Nine Dark Demons and more terrible than killing Yan.
"… then let’s do it." Lin said to everyone with a smile.
Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine Farewell to Lin Haoheng
Qingyun emerged from this heavy dream.
Yuan Shen’s great power is already a divine knowledge that connects heaven and earth with a clever machine. Although Xuanji has never stopped this kind of dream, if you want to, an idea can get rid of the daytime dreaming method.
Yang God, Yin God and other high-ranking people in the divine realm have already had the opportunity to communicate with heaven and earth at any time, and they can wake themselves up in the pipe dream at any time.
Although Huang Liangxian is fantastic, it is not difficult to crack it.
However, if Yuan Ying, Jin Dan, Zhu Ji, and other monks are in the divine land, it is possible to return once they enter the yellow sea.
It is to save Huang Shitian. He is dressed in many future events … Qingyun opened his eyes while thinking.
Huh? At the moment, he is not setting up an array to protect the celestial pole, but he is in the middle of the green and there are still stars shining all over his body. He is setting up a defense treasure to defend the body. That’s right.
But … Who moved me here?
Although I don’t think anyone can break through the heavy defense array set up by Wan Fa Xian Sect, caution has become a great success. He looked around and was about to take over the array … Suddenly his pupil was fierce.
Not far away, there was a green crane dressed in golden armor and smiling uninhibited.
The man’s face is very familiar with his pride, which is even more dazzling, especially when he raises his hand to Tianchang to chant’ Tiantai 40 thousand Zhang which, just at this point, begins turning southeast’, Qingyun is even more shocked.
"Lin Haoheng!"
"Ha ha I played again! Let’s try this 40 thousand Zhang Jian first! "
Boom
A fantastic giant peak is condensed in the hands of Lin Haoheng. At this moment, Lin Haoheng is like holding Mount Tai to surpass the sea fairy, and he will smash this giant peak sword with a long laugh.
In a fit of spirit, big hands!
Qingyun’s vigorous hand will hold this giant peak sword, which is actually quite heavy. It’s a bit untenable. The strength of Lin Haohan is ten times that of the earth more than ten years ago.
But Qingyun isn’t worried that this is Lin Haoheng. If it appears here, wouldn’t it have been penetrated by all the peaks? What about our flesh? !
Thinking about this Qingyun is even more shocking. At the same time, offering sacrifices to the Yuan God’s hand and smashing the giant peak into several pieces, while the gods know all the peaks of Zawanfa, they see that there are four bodies in the celestial pole temple of the celestial pole peak not far from the rear, which turned out to be four Yang God elders who retired from the pipe dream.
Or dismembered in two places, or turned into dust, or blackened as carbon … The four Yang gods died unexpectedly!
In the sight of this Lin Hao ruined their flesh!
Qingyun’s heart is full of hatred. Four Yang God elders, Wan Fa Xian Zong supported Tianzhu, so he died in vain. For the first time, he had the urge to bite his teeth in the face of Lin Haoheng Qingyun.
"I sword at the moon … huh?" Lin Haoheng wants to offer a sword that can pass through differentiation, and then the sword becomes lighter and lighter, and then the sword turns to the green.
Just see that kind of spirit is slowly emerging an elder who is wearing a burning suit and holding a flaming halberd. This elder is just facing Lin Chongshi, who is very smart and retired from another Yang God elder without fighting.
Before his figure emerges, Lin Haoheng looks at the moon, and my sword has been beheaded.
A sword cut in the fire clothes sparks straggling but loss.
The other two swords’ shadow’ and’ moon’ penetrate the fire clothes and go straight into the heart, chopping the elder into three sections like chopping melons and vegetables.
Even so, the vitality of Yang Shen Gao Ren is extremely tenacious, but it is still a wisp of undead spirit flying out and trying to escape, but suddenly I am confused and don’t know where to go.
After a waterfall, the light of the sword rushed like running water, and it was cut like a cut, killing it cleanly.
Qingyun’s big hand is not as fast as Lin Haoheng’s sword, so he can’t save the elder.
"Lin Haoheng!" Qingyun was furious.
"Ha ha, today, the new equipment is ten times stronger than before. Let’s play with the old man again …" Lin Hao was eager to listen suddenly and didn’t know who to talk to. "What are you doing here? You don’t have to go! "
"What the hell … I am the one who will slay the weak … go away …"
"The strong draw out a sword to the stronger … how fun this old man is …"
"Okay, okay, don’t take that guy to pressure me. I promised him I was bored …"
A bunch of inexplicable words, Lin Hao said horizontally to Qingyun, "I have something to deal with. Wait for the old man and then let’s fight."