Lin Sheng knew that after this cross vein was discharged, the power of backlash was extremely deadly, especially when he was alone, so he must not use it lightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the precept group up and down, dozens of people, each of whom has unfathomable strength, regardless of the profound face of this spell for the time being, the face of the chisel.

The leading ash kiln is enough to choke, the red python sword in his hand is full of light, the power rises with anger, the strength should not be underestimated, I am afraid it is not under Otillet; Zack's breath is calm and steady, but the quicksand under his body where he passes does not move at all, he is afraid that there is a rock body hidden in the armor, and his arms have the power to open the sky; and then look at the person named Rusty Spot is speechless, extremely strange, not to mention the rust all over his body, even his teeth are rusty, and he just drove his fingers from a few zhang away to insert the long sword into the soil under his feet, and he is afraid that his cultivation is also immeasurable。

In addition, there are also the masters of the precept group who do not sit on horseback, their faces are hidden in the shadows, they cannot be seen, their bodies are pitch black, the dark blue soft hedgehog armor is glowing with a blue-gray cold light, and each person's breath is as weak as a wisp of spider silk, and they should be the ultimate assassination masters.

Lin Sheng knew that he couldn't just rely on brute force to stir up nonsense, if he chose to face the confrontation, he was afraid that he would hit the stone with an egg, and he would definitely lose in only three or two rounds. For today's plan, the only way to do this is to respond to all changes with the same.

At the moment, Lin Sheng was still unflustered in the face of the many people of the precept group, and he also showed the slightest fear under the red light of the red python, and only firmly held the swaying long sword, holding the sword in his right hand, straight with his shoulders, his feet were one in front of the other, and the distance between his left and right feet was about half a zhang, his face was calm, but his expression was not unusual.

Seeing Lin Sheng's fearless appearance, the ash kiln was secretly surprised, and the red python in his hand Zhu Guang was also obviously retracted, and he stood in place stunned. The chisel-faced man stood in the distance and watched coldly, the doubts in his heart had not been dispelled at first, and he always suspected that the person in front of him was the young man who had been on St. Goanda Peak a few days ago. It's just that when he suddenly saw Lin Sheng's calm and self-determined appearance, the doubts in his heart were dispelled, but even so, the chisel-faced man's brows were furrowed even tighter.

Among these people, only this Zach saw Lin Sheng's posture, and seemed to see something, and his face darkened in an instant.

Although the ash kiln was surprised, it only hesitated for a while, pondered for a moment, his eyes opened angrily, and the red python in his hand suddenly rose brightly, as if the red python sword was bathed in red blood, which was terrifying and cautious.

The red python has already been sacrificed, and the ash kiln is excited, but he still doesn't turn around and says: "If there is a fight later, no one behind you can shoot at this little brother, this is the prey I chose." ”

The people behind him laughed dryly and echoed loudly.

Who doesn't know that as long as the crazy boy of this ash kiln comes with bloodthirsty desires, the bloody qi in the Red Python Sword can be sniffed out by creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles.

If the killing is in full swing, the ash kiln will ignore it, it can be said that people block killing, and Buddha blocks killing Buddha. No matter who has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, the people of this precept group will never dare to intervene and come to this troubled water.

Only the strange young man in front of him did not change his face, his breath was the same as that of ordinary people, every breath and breath was very ordinary, there was neither the murderous aura of a cautious person, nor any preparation for casting spells, just standing like a chicken, without any order.

When the ash kiln saw Lin Sheng's unknown appearance, his heart was angry, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and drove the red python with one hand. He shouted angrily, "What are you still doing?"

Zack's strange expression from beginning to end Lin Sheng has always noticed, especially the look on Fang Cai's face is particularly strange, and he has some thoughts at this moment, but this ash kiln can't wait to take out the sword, and before the words fall, the red python is almost in front of him.

At close range, this red python is half a snake scale, half is a halo, the scales are one after another, and it is very soft, but the sword qi of this red python is completely different from this soft light, only within one zhang, a blazing heat flow will hit the face, this time Lin Sheng did not dare to force the cross Xuan vein, only a spiritual song body method, the left shoulder leaned, with the right palm to support the ground, actually forcibly dodged.

Lin Sheng was unconsciously relieved in his heart, this sword was so easy to dodge, this ash kiln was really thunderous and rainy. Although the red python is extremely fierce, but under the anger of the ash kiln, the sword becomes extremely simple, purposeless, and ruthless, but not vicious enough.

When he was beaming with pride, he didn't expect the gray kiln to laugh evilly, the red python in his hand shook slightly, and the light on the red python sword was great, and countless scales were like awls, flying and jumping, and they were extremely sharp.

Someone in the crowd sighed: "This kid from the ash kiln has only been with Lord Salar for three years, and this red python has already cultivated to such a high level, and his ability to collect energy can also exert the red python cone." ”

"No, I think this Heavenly Cutting Realm has at least surpassed the third-order realm. ”

"It's really embarrassing, thinking that it took me a full five years to cultivate this second-order 'Qi Cutting Qi'. ”

Although Lin Sheng said that his strength and cultivation and ash kiln must have fallen behind, but since the strange disease, his agility and judgment are only afraid that no one can match this Amix Road, although there are such small voices of discussion in his ears, but Lin Sheng is not disturbed at all.

In an instant, the palm of his right hand quickly flipped over, and his whole body fell down with the help of his strength, and without hesitation, he raised his long sword and closed it in front of his chest.

Cracking sound.

The action was so fast, everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, even the nearest red python was difficult to see, and a few people who were far away thought that Lin Sheng wanted to use a long sword to resist the red python cone of this gray kiln, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Huh......"

Unexpectedly, when Lin Sheng's movements stopped, people reacted.

I don't know when, a white forest bone wall suddenly appeared in front of Lin Sheng's body, about five feet wide and three feet thick, deeply embedded in the soil, and did not move.

And the red python cone cast by the ash kiln was also completely blocked, and half of the countless scales fell into the soil, and half remained in the bone wall.

Lin Sheng's body was still half-lying on the ground, and then he stood up slightly. After staying in this Wind Eclipse Fortress for a while, although he didn't devote himself too much to cultivation, he didn't know when he started to improve his cultivation so much.

The wall in front of him should have been the most successful witchbone shield he had ever used. When he got up this time, Lin Shengzhi was proud, as if he was smiling, his expression was three points at ease, five points at ease, and two points at ease.

These two points of uneasiness soon widened rapidly, until all the secret joy was extinguished.

The scales as sharp as an awl fell into the soil, and then quickly dissipated, like dew, and leaked into the soil like dew, and in a matter of moments, the soil within five meters of the scales took on a discreet blackness, as if it were burned, and the plants were turned into withered things in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the wall of white bones again, it was also between the whiskers, as if it had been corroded, and gradually melted into a puddle of black water.

The chisel raised his hand slightly, ignoring the look of surprise on Lin Sheng's face, and asked from afar, "Boy, who are you?