Chapter 130 Swatting flies
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Lin Yang clicked on this peerless beast (body shēn), and then the whole picture stopped.
This is simply unscientific!!
(Yin yīn) Jiuyou, the strongest man of the Ten Thousand Pyloric Sect, will fight desperately to chant the seal, and the mouth keeps roaring: "With my soul, drive your body, Shaotian, wake up, wake up quickly!!"
Opposite side.
Lin Yang slowly flattened the two hands of the bloody corpse, twisted up (Yin yīn) Shaotian's face and flicked it fiercely.
"Well, it's a pity that the refining technique is a little rougher......"
Syllable.
The sound of this face flick was like a slap in the face, exhaling on the face of the nine ghosts.
This old ghost didn't have the face to read it anymore on the spot, and his heart was bitter ((forced bī) bī) to spurt blood.
Damn that's the blood corpse that our Ten Thousand Pyloric Sect sacrificed several top masters in exchange!
Why is it being tossed casually like a doll by that kid now!!
Next to (yin yīn) Mo Yan still had a smile on his face, so angry that his already pale face was even more bloodless.
He bit his teeth and almost bleed, and stared at Lin Yang coldly:
"Boy, even if you restrain the blood corpse, but you yourself have been poisoned by the corpse, or in a few moments, you will become a pool of blood. ”
As a result, Lin Yang had already lowered his head, and a faint light of purple lightning and thunder flames was condensed on one finger again, like a silver needle, and he quickly clicked on the focus of several qi veins on the opposite (Yin yīn) Shaotian (body shēn).
He wanted to suspend and seal the evil power operating in the bloody corpse as quickly as possible, and to preserve the possibility of transforming this body (肉 ròu) (身shēn) in other directions to the greatest extent.
As for the blood poison that Mo Yan said?
Kindness?
That thing had already been burned by the purple lightning and thunder in Lin Yang's body, and he couldn't even find the smoke.
"Alright, now it's the two of you'll be in turn. ”
Lin Yang sealed the bloody corpse, raised his head, and when he looked at the people of the Myriad Sect, his eyes were already as cold as ice.
(Yin yīn) Mo Yan, (Yin yīn) Jiuyou, are all gasping for breath at this moment.
Their stomachs are full of bitterness and grievances.
What was supposed to be a good domineering drama to suppress the four major forces was reversed into the current situation by a teenager on the opposite side who had never seen it before.
If there was a piece of tofu in front of them, these two people might as well crash to death.
It's a pity that there is no tofu in front of him, only Lin Yang, who walked in slowly step by step.
Lin Yang was now almost 100% sure that there was an unspeakable dark force behind this Myriad Sect, otherwise it would never be possible to refine the existence of the Blood Corpse.
(Yin yīn) Jiuyou is clearly just a ((cāo)cāo) controller, knowing it but not knowing why, so it will be completely blinded by Lin Yang.
Originally, even if that dark force wanted to make trouble in the Qiwu Continent, it was none of his business, but today this Ten Thousand Pyloric Sect criminals ((贱jiàn)jiàn) committed crimes on his head, then I'm sorry.
Lin Yang is not the so-called benevolent gentleman like Mo Chaoran, since he experienced Chen Chaoge's deception, Lin Yang's rule of survival is that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people are
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Destroy his whole family!!
Smack.
Lin Yang walked towards the two old ghosts of Wanyoumen step by step, and every step made the faces of the two of them tremble.
"Mo Yan, if you want to find a way to go, I'll cover you. ”
"Senior brother!!"
When Mo Yan heard the words of the Nine Shadows, he was startled, and then stopped talking.
The situation in front of them has reached this point, without the bloody corpses, the two of them are definitely not the opponents of these heroes present.
If he doesn't go, he won't be able to go.
"Let's go, you must tell the head of the family and those adults about this silver-armored kid, he will be the biggest enemy of our Wanyoumen!!"
The black spiritual power had begun to rise on the nine ghosts (body shēn), and a pair of miserable white eyes had begun to glow red.
"Okay, senior brother, Mo Yan swears that he will definitely avenge you and kill all these people in front of you!"
Walk!!
The two of them nodded heavily and acted at the same time.
"Wu that boy, don't be arrogant!Return my Shaotian corpse (body shēn)!!"
Whew.
A black tornado rose from the ground, and the (Yin yīn) Nine Shadows (body shēn) were all covered in thick black gas, and a strangely shaped one-handed meteor hammer was held in his hand.
This meteor hammer is also a treasure of the Myriad Gate, named, the handle part is the arm bone of a heaven-swallowing dragon, and the hammer head of the meteor hammer is the head of a fierce beast handed down from ancient times.
As soon as this ferocious demon soldier was born, it set off a wind of ten thousand zhang (yin yīn), although it was not as terrible as the blood corpse, but it also made the people in the audience hairy.
Demonic energy knows no bounds!
At this moment, the Nine Shadows were creating opportunities for (Yin yīn) Mo Yan with his life, so he directly pushed the evil qi spiritual power of the whole (body shēn) to the peak, and the chain of the Demon Devouring Meteor Hammer instantly skyrocketed to more than a hundred meters long, and the target was far from Lin Yang, but the top master of the whole field.
Crash.
The terrifying evil beast's head seemed to be reborn under the urging of the (Yin yīn) Nine Shadows, and it opened its mouth and spit out amazing black spiritual rays in the process of constantly waving, and at the same time, the waves of evil qi swept in all directions like a tide.
This is to attack the whole audience, so that others have no time to take care of (Yin yīn) Mo Yan's escape.
Mo Yan did not hesitate to leap and summon a flying treasure of the Ten Thousand Pyloric Gates—Blood Shadow Wings.
A pair of dark red wings were stuck behind his back, and the wave set off a gust of wind and flew into the sky with a swish.
"Senior brother, rest in peace. I swear that everyone will bury you today!!"
After speaking, the pair of blood wings behind him swung violently, and the shape of (body shēn) flashed rapidly, and he was about to break through the nine heavens and escape from the ascension to heaven.
But at the moment when these two Supreme Protector Elders of the Myriad Sect had just shot at the same time, a huge palm covering the sky had already collapsed above their heads.
"Isn't it naïve to leave now? ”
Lin Yang's words are the real ruthless Grim Reaper, and the person he wants to kill will never be again
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Da Luo Yan Palm!!
The inheritance spirit technique from the Heavenly Emperor of Lihuo reappeared in the world, but this time the power was unprecedentedly terrifying.
The former Great Luo Yan Palm was the purest Flame Divine Palm, ten meters in size.
But today, Lin Yang was wearing the Silver King Armor, and with the terrifying purple lightning and thunder flame in his body, he urged the spirit technique, and the giant palm that burst out was dozens of meters wide, the inner layer was a hot flame, and the outer layer was a divine thunder that drove away evil spirits.
What is it!!!
The two old ghosts intuitively faced this thunder and fire giant palm, and the cells of Hun (body shēn) were trembling, that was the infinite restraint of the purple lightning thunder flame innate to the evil power of (yin yīn), even though their cultivation was higher than Lin Yang, but in front of the purple lightning thunder flame, all the combat power was suppressed to the trough.
Devil swallows the world!!
(Yin yīn) Jiuyou struggled to retract the meteor hammer and smashed it into the giant palm above his head.
Blood Shadow Escape!
(Yin yīn) Mo Yan took the shape of (身shēn) to the extreme, wanting to escape from this thunder and fire purgatory.
It's a pity that in front of the powerful xenomorph spiritual fire like the Purple Lightning Thunder Flame, everything is in vain.
Bang.
The giant palm fell to the ground, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
The two of them were slammed to the ground like flies.
The endless electric flames exploded like waves, and the sound of explosions was endless, and the entire ground was baptized by the terrifying thunder and fire energy, turning into a scorched earth.
Where the giant palm landed, a huge palm print appeared, which was more than ten meters deep into the ground, and the power of Lin Yang's palm was against the sky.
The two (yin yīn) elders who had threatened to crush the audience ten minutes ago were lying at the bottom of the giant palm pit with one upright and one flipping, like two scorched pheasants.
"Uh...... Poof......"
(Yin yīn) Mo Yan, the one lying in front of him, opened his mouth and spit out a circle of white smoke, and he couldn't find a good piece of skin up and down.
Purple lightning thunder flame is worthy of being the fourteenth powerful spiritual fire on the alien fire list, the nemesis of the world's demonic power, even if it is a cult powerhouse at the peak of the spirit, it has also been bombarded into slag.
At this moment, all the evil spiritual power of this hun (body shēn) has been abolished, the sea of qi has exploded, and the muscles and bones have turned into ashes, that is, they have relied on their last breath to support and have not died.
And the (Yin yīn) Nine Shadows next to him is no longer breathing.
The old ghost Ben (身shēn) was old, and he had already activated all his spiritual power just now, and he was hit hard by this, so he went directly down to join (Yin yīn) Shaotian.
"You ...... Wait, Wan, Wan Pyloric Gate will definitely not let go ......"
Mo Yan was still struggling to curse everyone, and at this time, a string of shadows had already protruded above the giant palm pit.
Xue Tian, the pirate leader who likes to fall into the well the most, kicked a handful of sand directly from above.
"Fuck off, uncle, shut up Lao Tzu!!"
cough cough cough ......
That (yin yīn) Mo Yan was directly choked by a mouthful of sand into his throat, and the last breath of aggrieved resentment did not come up, and he choked and fainted on the spot.
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