Holding a peachwood sword and holding the magic in one hand, the middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head and muttered a difficult spell in his mouth.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, and his peachwood sword was biased, and it was actually stabbed towards Lin Yu next to the incense case, Lin Yu's face was pale, and his eyes were a little stunned, after three days of Niulan Mountain, his reaction ability did not know how much more agile than before, and his body turned sideways, dodging the peachwood sword.

However, at this time, the middle-aged Taoist's peachwood sword turned lightly, and suddenly the talisman on the peachwood sword burned violently, and a surging firelight burst towards Lin Yu, Lin Yu's hands crossed across his chest, and the iron-making hand containing scorching fire on his palm was cast.

"Boom ......"

The surging firepower, like a giant snake and beast, kept retreating with his body, damaging many of the furnishings in the hall, and finally Lin Yu's body was hit by the surging firelight on the heavy earthen wall of the hall before stopping.

"Ahem......"

coughed twice, the fire light contained in this talisman was extremely powerful, if it weren't for his iron smelter taking a step forward again, I am afraid that it would be difficult to resist the ferocity of this fire, the young man on the wall had a fair face, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the middle-aged Taoist in front of the incense case, his face was slightly cold.

"Dao Chief, do you know what you're doing?"

Lin Yu lowered his voice, with an irrepressible chill in his tone.

His face was indifferent, his spirit was shaking, the Taoist robe was full of rhyme, holding a delicate peachwood sword, the middle-aged Taoist recycled the peachwood sword behind him, he made a gesture with his hand, and said softly: "Amitayus Buddha ......"

"Lin Gongzi, the life of the poor and loyal, take your life, I'm sorry......"

The middle-aged Taoist long words fell, the palm of his hand turned over, the peach wood sword behind him, quickly came to his body, the sleeve robe waved, and suddenly the wind was strong, the orderly arrangement of the Fu Li on the incense case, all of them flew up, the yellow Fu Li flew in the air, the steps under his feet stepped on Tiangang, the peach wood sword pierced into a few Fu Li, the old Tao waved, and the time was endless and turbulent.

In the bright lobby, the wind was fierce, the wind was like a blade, surging all over the sky piercing people's skin, Lin Yu's figure flashed, turned over in mid-air, dodged a few wind blades, the wind blades fell on the wall, and suddenly cut out a few deep ravines on the solid wall.

The ladder to the sky unfolded, the figure of the young man jumped up like a wild goose, and landed on the one-foot-high bluestone long platform in the hall, on which the long platform was enshrined a number of gods, these are the gods and generals written in the Taoist classics, the heavenly masters, usually let pilgrims come to worship, in the eyes of believers, these gods are high and holy gods, can not be touched.

However, Lin Yu does not believe in ghosts and evils, he is not a believer, these things do not have the piety of a believer in his eyes, his figure is clear, flickering in the middle of the statues, interspersed back and forth, the endless wind blades are roaring, turning into sharp blades, "Ding Ding Dong Dong......" fell on the top of those statues, making a crisp sound.

Those statues were originally perfect and crystal clear, but after being swept by the wind blade, they all left shallow scars, destroying their flawless image, Lin Yu's figure was light, he poked his head out, saw a wind blade coming, and suddenly turned over to the back of the statue, and let the idol help him withstand the attack of the wind blade.

"Damn, how can a god be insulted?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was slightly gloomy, he stretched out his fingers, pinched a trick in his hand, and suddenly the endless spell came out of his mouth in a low voice.

Crash......

On the incense case, the basin of clear water suddenly tumbled, and then the clear water jumped out of the wooden basin happily as if it was a living soul, and then many water droplets condensed together, slowly condensing into a human figure, this is a water man with crystal clear in his hand, and he also holds a water-made scimitar in his hand.

"Condensing Spirits!Three Flowers Gathering Tops!Creatures!"

Sanhua, human flower, earth flower, smallpox, spirit and spirit are one, the middle-aged Taoist is full of red light, he bit his fingers, and suddenly the blood overflowed, a trace of red blood is delicate, the face is serious, with a trace of sainthood, the middle-aged Taoist fingers quickly swiped in the void, as if he was drawing a talisman Li.

The last finger was tapped, and suddenly a trace of blood was hanging in the air, and the colorful light flickered around the blood, it was a small gossip, the gossip was four elephants on it, and the middle-aged Dao chief index finger controlled the gossip, and fell on the top of the head of the water-shaped man, and suddenly the water-shaped man, his body shook, and jumped in the direction of Lin Yu.

Ten meters away from the long platform with a height of about three zhang, I saw the water-shaped person, jumped, the body turned over in mid-air, and the water-shaped scimitar in his hand slashed down with a roar, "......boom", although the scimitar was made of water, but its sharpness and power were even more powerful than the weapons made of spars.

With a knife falling, the statue shattered, the delicate porcelain was scattered all over the ground, and on the wall with the carved picture of ghosts and gods, Lin Yu's legs bent and landed on a white cloud, the mural where the white cloud was located was a little sunken, Lin Yu's eyebrows flashed with a trace of brilliance, and his eyes were like electricity.

In the arm, Yuan Li condensed at one point, the arm exploded, the muscles were condensed together, like a ferocious cheetah, his legs flicked, his legs straightened and suddenly exerted, and suddenly his body, like a sharp arrow full of bows, shot out with the sound of breaking the sky.

The fist was with colored light, it was blue Yuan Li, the brilliance was bright, the long hair danced, the young man's face was ancient and waveless, and a punch roared into the face of the water-shaped man, "bang......" His fist landed steadily on the face of the water-surnamed giant, and the water-shaped man's face was dented by his punch.

"Hmmm......"

Lin Yu's eyes flashed with doubts, his fist hit the body of the water-shaped man, as if it hit cotton, without the slightest point of force, which not only made his heart tremble, at this time, he clearly felt that the sunken water-shaped man who was hit by the momentum of his fist was puffing up his face a little bit, quickly recovering, and his arm retreated little by little.

Airplanes......

With a clear sound, the scimitar in the hand of the water-shaped man made a subtle sound, the scimitar swept across, and suddenly slashed towards Lin Yu's upper body, Lin Yu's pupils shrank, and he decisively closed his fist, and then his body unfolded to climb the ladder and climbed towards the sky.

Gurgle......

The subtle sound was heard by the sound of the rope, and the face of the water-shaped man recovered as before, he looked at Lin Yu in mid-air, his body suddenly jumped high, and he jumped five zhang, and punched Lin Yu in the stomach, Lin Yu felt a surging momentum, and then his body was quickly shot down, and the moment he landed, the young man, pointed to the ground into an upside-down suit, his legs moved slightly, and a trace of blue yuan force appeared on his fingers.

Syllable......

A beautiful backflip, Lin Yu fell to the ground, his figure was steady, the punch just now, he silently used a page of ancient scriptures, blocking a lot of force, although it was still the punch of the punch, his stomach was swollen and painful, but it was not a big deal, after entering my phase, he and the Diamond Sutra had a closer connection, and the same Diamond Sutra also had some control.

"Hoo ......"

Angry dantian, Lin Yu took a deep breath, his eyes were clear, his palms were clenched hard, there was a crackling sound at the joints, his feet were spread out, and with a beautiful sliding step, Lin Yu's body slid out as quickly as a sharp sword.

The elbow joint was forced, and the water-shaped man who fell to the ground was directly shocked back by his fierce force, stepping on the small chain, Lin Yu made a feint with a single palm, and the other palm with surging force, slapped towards the top of the water-shaped man's head, the heavenly spirit cover is a fragile tissue of the human head, if a palm can smash the human heavenly spirit cover, the person will definitely die.

The water-shaped man in front of him was condensed according to the person, and Lin Yu wanted to slap him on the head with a punch, just like smashing the person's heavenly spirit cover, so that the water-shaped man would be completely killed, and the middle-aged Dao Master's Dao technique would be broken.

The palm wind thundered, "snap ......", Lin Yu's palm had not yet fallen to the top of the water man's head, at this time a gossip appeared on the head of the water shape, the gossip turned, and a drop of blood in the center was very eye-catching, Lin Yu's palm just touched the gossip, and suddenly an impact surged out of the gossip, shaking his palm back.

The palms of his hands were slightly numb, Lin Yu's face was pale, at this time, the water-shaped man suddenly had a straight arm and hit him in the face, his legs were staggered diagonally, and the soles of his feet were slightly pressed to the ground, his body flashed out lightly, and he turned directly behind the water-shaped man.

"Bang ......"

A punch hit the back of the water man's head, and a few splashes burst out, wetting Lin Yu's arm, and the water shape suffered a huge force around his neck, and his body staggered, almost falling to the ground.

"This second son of the Lin family doesn't seem to be as unbearable as rumored, and it's a bit tricky to clean him up. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest groaned slightly, and the peachwood sword in his hand shook slowly, and the green smoke was faint, and the wisps were wrapped around the peachwood sword body.

The chain bridge, the iron chain is thick and long, the angry sea water below, rumbling loudly, a boulder stands horizontally on the shore, at this time a huge wave surging over, impacting on the top of the boulder, "boom ......" annihilated the boulder, and the waves splashed thousands of feet high.

"It's the way, yes......"

On the trail in the distance, two teenagers, one with a delicate face and a heavy knife on his back, one with a Chinese face with thick eyebrows, a jade jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a sword behind him, the two figures flickered, walking like flying, and after a while, they came to the chain bridge.

The simple bridge built by 100 large iron cables, there are no wooden planks on the bridge, only iron cables, more than ten soldiers wearing Luofeng City uniforms in front of the iron chain bridge, holding spears and bows and arrows, standing at the head of the bridge.

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