Just now.

Lin Yu's qi machine locked the old general at the moment.

The old general felt as if everything in the outside world was cut off.

It was as if Lin Yu had nailed him to death three inches below his feet with just one glance.

Draw the ground as a dungeon!

Uneasy, the old general shouted: "What are you waiting for, let's go together!"

Immediately, he decisively rushed towards Lin Yu.

In any case, he could not allow himself to fall below in momentum.

I saw that his fist was like a loose horse, galloping.

There is a great momentum to move forward bravely on the battlefield and put life and death at risk.

However, this fierce and uncast fist is elegant, agile and empty, and there is no trace to be found.

The air flow from the fist creates small whirlpools in the air that can be seen by the naked eye.

The air around Lin Yu seemed to be emptied.

The pressure around him suddenly increased a little.

It was as if something heavy was squeezing him.

At the same time, Leonardo Paladin let out a long roar, and the straight-bladed broadsword swirled abruptly.

The sound of the sword roar reached the sky, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it hit straight towards the place where Lin Yu was standing.

The two dervishes did not make a move, but instead swept towards Lin Yu's left side.

It looks like it's ready to get stuck in position.

The two ninjas, who were covered in black cloth, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and their bodies suddenly disappeared from the air.

Standing in front of them, the Onmyoji of the Eastern R Kingdom rubbed his hands lightly.

A few thin pieces of paper flew out of his hands.

The thin white paper, as if exerted a mysterious force, rotates extremely in the air.

The sound of cracking the air is endless.

It's unbelievably fast.

In an instant, it had already swept to the top of Lin Yu's head.

It seems to be a weak piece of paper, but it bursts out with a sharp edge comparable to that of a divine soldier.

The piercing sound of cracking the air seemed to be able to cut space into pieces.

Although the cooperation of the eight people is not tacit, the fierceness of the offensive is really breathtaking.

The old general and the paladin were the main attackers, and the two onmyoji dragged behind to assist.

Vanishing ninjas, waiting in the dark.

The ascetics who blocked the retreat were eyeing each other.

Obviously, before the fight, the eight of them had corresponding arrangements.

gathered the strength of everyone and wanted to kill Lin Yu in one fell swoop.

Especially the ninjas who hide in the shadows are the most deadly.

A master like this kind of master can only be fatal if he doesn't move.

In a way, ninjas bear a high resemblance to killers.

Therefore, Lin Yu was even more jealous of the two disappeared ninjas.

Pieces of paper overhead, first served.

Thin pieces of paper, sharp beyond imagination.

Swept through the air, like a wind blade cutting horizontally, indestructible.

Lin Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he rarely held the knife in both hands.

At this moment, the narrow Heavenly Cloud Sword suddenly burst out with a trembling roar.

There was a faint tremor and a hint of offended anger.

The moment the voice sounded, the pieces of paper that cracked through the air suddenly stopped.

Immediately, there was an indestructible momentum of separation, and there was no trace of the collapse.

Pieces of paper, slowly falling in the air.

The mysterious power that blesses it fades away without a trace.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, the Heavenly Cloud Sword has actually awakened. ”

The two onmyoji, who were dragging behind, cursed in a low voice in Japanese.

The trembling Heavenly Cloud Sword bloomed with unstoppable power.

A piece of practice, suddenly flashed.

The cold light swelled, and it shot out with the degree of thunder and lightning.

The entire space was plunged into a cold light.

In the depths of the cold light that exploded, an eight-headed and eight-tailed monster phantom appeared.

The illusory light and shadow are so faint that they are almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Boundless tyranny and gore fill every inch of space around it.

Like fireworks in the night, blooming with the brilliant splendor of that moment.

Seeing this scene, the old general's momentum couldn't help but be seized.

The action of punching had a slight pause.

The slightest pause, almost like a white horse, returned to normal.

And Leonardo, who fought alongside him, exuded pious fanaticism in his eyes.

On the straight-edged broadsword, a holy white light burst out.

It was a white light, as pure as snow, symbolizing the coldness and glory of divinity.

Stimulated by the holy light, the trembling sound of the Heavenly Cloud Sword became louder and louder.

The tyrannical backlash, the boundless blood, surging in.

At the same time, the old general also seemed to be greatly stimulated.

In his eyes, he was red and shimmered with a faint light.

Under the scaly skin, there was a slight squirming.

On the fist, a wisp of rich black gas gushed out, as black as ink.

The sound of swords clashing suddenly sounded.

The white holy light drifted away and quickly disappeared into the air.

The surging black qi was also defeated in one fell swoop.

Lin Yu stabbed alone, and actually repelled the siege of the two masters.

The Heavenly Cloud Sword pierced into the sky with a scream.

It sounds like a grievance that has been suppressed for a long time has finally been vented.

After the old general and Leonardo Paladin were repulsed, the figures side by side were abruptly separated.

The two glanced at each other, and saw the dissatisfaction and disgust in each other's gaze.

Seeing this situation, the two onmyoji who were dragging behind were full of anger.

The eyes of the two of them stared at the narrow and tyrannical Heavenly Cloud Sword.

In front of the three holy weapons of the Eastern R Kingdom, even if they have all kinds of means, they are unable to use them.

Because Lin Yu, who was holding a knife in his hand, had a natural restraint towards the two.

The Onmyoji wandered on the edge of life and death, and the Heavenly Cloud Sword was the product of the condensation of life and death.

It is a combination of hatred, destruction and resentment, and it is precisely able to restrain the Onmyoji of the Eastern R Kingdom.

"The damn thing about the Atsuta family, they didn't even know that the Heavenly Cloud Sword had awakened and recovered. ”

The two roared angrily, but they were helpless.

After Lin Yu forced back the two masters, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Holding a knife in front of him, he felt the movement of the space around him.

Those two ninjas who are hidden without a trace are always a big problem.

The invisible containment made Lin Yu see the flaws of the two opponents just now, but he didn't dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

If there is a fatal crisis, it is always haunting in my heart.

If he doesn't get rid of the troubles, he won't be able to go all out after all.

At this time, the two ascetics glanced at the old general and the paladin, and smiled without saying a word.

They all saw the battle just now.

The combined strength of these two people would not have been repelled by Lin Yu's move.

But unfortunately, the result of one plus one does not necessarily equal two.

The aura of the old general and the paladin clashed with each other, and the alliance between the two did not have the desired effect.

On the contrary, they canceled each other out, almost giving Lin Yu a chance.

The two of them immediately realized this, and after retreating, they distanced themselves from each other.

Joining forces can sometimes lead to a siege, but sometimes it can only lead to chaos.

The eight masters, if they can join the same spirit.

Even if Lin Yu has three heads and six arms, I'm afraid he will be hated on the spot.

It's a pity that the eight of them have different styles.

If they join forces rashly, it will only cause chaos between each other and let Lin Yu seize the flaws.

So, the two dervishes took a step forward in unison.

They gestured lightly at the old general.

Signal the other party to come and fill in the position and replace the two.

Seeing this, the old general jumped forward and stood in the position of the dervish just now.

This is the plan they have discussed before, if they can't besiege it together, they will change the way and exhaust Lin Yu's energy with wheel warfare.

Through Fang Cai's hand-to-hand, everyone's hearts are clear.

If they join forces to besiege it, it will do far more harm than good.

The strangeness of each other not only makes them unable to form a good cooperation, but will make each other constrained.

The two dervishes slowly walked to the opposite side of Lin Yu, clasped their hands together, and bowed slightly.

The peaceful face was filled with a friendly smile.

The warmth of the expression makes people feel good.

That clear smile seems to wash away all the worries in the world.

The glazed gaze is spotless.

Suddenly, the smile converged in an instant.

The eyes of the two old monks were wide open, and they stared at Lin Yu with a glow.

Immediately, the eyes narrowed into a gap in the sky, like a floating cloud in the sky suddenly obscuring the sun, and the change was magical.

All kinds of changes are like the bodhisattva of compassion incarnating into the angry eyes of Vajra.

At the same time, their spines were straightened and their shoulders were stretched, and there was a chilling momentum.

In his eyes, there was boundless anger.

It seems that it can burn all things in heaven and earth to ashes.

Lin Yu on the opposite side was still holding a knife in both hands, his expression was calm and natural, and he stood proudly like a mountain and a mountain.

Up and down, without revealing the slightest flaw, it is one with heaven and earth.

Masters compete with each other, and the momentum collision between them is enough to make people breathless.

Lin Yu turned his wrist slightly, and the tip of the knife pointed at the two monks.

Wisps of cold knife qi are like rivers surging and rolling in.

Two dervishes, with their hands in front of their chests, each bear a lotus mudra.

Boom!

The surging sword qi seemed to hit the invisible qi wall.

The lotus handprints made by the two old monks formed a sealed defense.

Firmly block the sharp and boundless knife qi.

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