Chapter 65: What Swordsmanship?
When the crowd heard his words, they didn't do anything.
This distance of twenty or thirty meters is not enough?
Well?
Wang Yan laughed angrily in his heart, "Interesting, is it possible that I Wang Yan has been in retreat too much today, and my name is not easy to use?" ”
The people peeking in the distance looked at the few who were dying, and let out a tsk in their mouths.
"Now this young man is really amazing, even Wang Yan is not afraid."
"Yes, when I was young, Wang Yan's name could even make babies stop crying."
Everyone talked about it, but the sharp-eyed ones didn't make a sound.
The positions of those people seemed to be a little too close, and they were faintly integrated into a whole, all facing Wang Yan.
Wang Yanren was not stupid, and looked at the people around him.
Lu Lin was also at this moment, turned around and ran, heading in the direction of Tianyang City.
The white cicada in his hand was also taken out by Lu Lin, "Everyone, listen, this king ......"
Wang Yan's eyes froze, one foot stepped in the air, and there was a roar like stepping on land.
In the end, the whole person was torn into a phantom and rushed towards Lu Lin, who ran with his back.
Lu Lin simply put away the white cicada, and the dragon scale sword appeared in his hand.
Then the combined attack formation unfolded at this moment, and everyone's spiritual power converged towards Lu Lin's body, causing the aura on Lu Lin's body to continue to grow.
"Hehe, there are ghosts!" Wang Yan had a cruel smile on his face.
"So what? After all, the combined attack array is just an external force! ”
In everyone's field of vision, Wang Yan had already rushed to Lu Lin's side, seeing that he was about to grab Lu Lin's neck with his hand.
But Lu Li, whose momentum was soaring, had not completely turned around.
"It's over." Someone in the crowd sighed, "Yes, the greater usefulness of the combined attack array is in the face of the beast tide, in the case of a large-scale war, it is definitely not a battle like now, this ......"
A person next to him quickly poked him with his elbow, "Stop talking nonsense, look!" ”
"What to see......"
The person who was still commenting just now suddenly opened his mouth wide and couldn't say half a word.
A wound slid from Wang Yan's left shoulder to his right waist, blood splattering.
Wang Yan himself was stunned and let the blood splash.
This kid in front of you, what kind of swordsmanship is this? What a speed!
Lu Lin's movements will not stop.
The heavy pupils in his eyes have been opened, and then the next sword is slashed away.
Before Wang Yan could move in his eyes, blood spurted out from his elbow.
As if he was in a flash, Lu Lin's movements in front of him had changed.
This kid has a ghost!
Wang Yan retreated sharply, and just as a sword light crossed the air.
Lu Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The speed is so fast, the sword is slow!
Although there is an infinite conjoined body, it is only equivalent to Jin Dan's physical strength now, and if you want to keep up with a mid-Yuan Infant stage, it is still a little slower.
"Let's go!"
Lu Lin spat out a word, and then everyone retreated towards Tianyang City together.
Li Wang also returned from below.
Wang Yan's eyes flickered, and he silently recited a mantra in his heart, and a strong tingling sensation appeared on his body.
It's a secret technique that you can get by chance and increase your speed for a short period of time.
The fact that the sword just now failed to catch up is the best explanation, and speed is the best way to crack this kid's strange swordsmanship.
It's a pity that Lu Linfu is in sight, and Wang Yan's intentions have been seen by Lu Lin.
There was a sharp pain in his arm, and the bones at his elbow were cut in half.
"What the hell is going on with this kid!"
Wang Yan stepped back a little again, his eyes were extremely vigilant, and one hand was pinched in front of him.
In the surrounding air, the temperature suddenly began to drop, and the sunlight seemed a little cold in the clear sky.
"Stop! If you dare to affect Tianyang City, you will bear the consequences! The monk who defended the city snorted coldly.
Wang Yan snorted coldly and controlled the range a little smaller.
In this space, several hands stretched out from the void, and then crawled out.
These people were wrapped in black robes, and black qi came out of the seven orifices.
It is Wang Yan's signature means, the three ghosts at the peak of the Jindan Realm.
"Even you can't help us, what's the use of these three Jindan ghosts?"
Lu Lin laughed.
"Despite the move, if I don't convince you today, I Lin Lubai will go to this world!"
The dagger in Wang Yan's hand, which exuded a dark aura, was picked up by him, and then stabbed down on his left shoulder.
These three ghosts' ordinary weapons and swordsmanship can't hurt them, only those attacks with elements can hurt them.
In this Yuanyang Realm, where there are few Dharma cultivators, these three ghosts can even entangle many Yuanying cultivators with the cultivation of the peak of Jindan.
Lu Lin took advantage of his dagger to stab down on his shoulder, and immediately took the person to turn around and leave.
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were about to split.
I've used all my blood and vitality! You ran away?
What did you just say?
Wang Yan's dagger pierced into his shoulder, and the essence blood on his body flowed out, which was absorbed by the three ghosts.
"Chase! Give me chase! ”
After the three ghosts got blood, their bodies fluttered, and their black eyes also had a little light.
Three ghosts, an old man, a woman, and a child.
The old man was so fast that he floated up in an instant, and his mouth was torn open to the back of his head, almost tearing his head in half.
"Lin Gongzi, this ghost's ordinary swordsmanship can't hurt him, it needs an attack with elements, I don't know if you have the means?" Senior Brother spoke quickly.
"You can try." Lu Lin glanced at the people around him.
Alas, there are still too few means on the body now, and now this sword can only risk revealing its identity.
Lu Lin faced the big mouth, turned around and handed out a sword, the tip of which poked into his mouth.
The old man's mouth closed, and then the old man's ghost's body suddenly swelled up, like a balloon that had been blown up.
"Bang!"
Wang Yan froze in place.
My three ghosts, blow up one?
As the ghosts dissipated, there were still dots of green light accompanying them.
Lu Lin glanced at him, and then sent a voice to the people around him, "Go!" ”
Tianyang City was in front of them, and everyone came to the gate of the city, and said to the stunned monks guarding the city, "Labor, twelve people." ”
"Uh......" the monk stammered, "rent a yard, or cooperate with the work?" ”
"Yard!" Lu Lin made a choice without saying a word.
"If there are so many of you, a medium-sized courtyard, fifty medium-grade spirit stones a day."
"Okay."
Lu Lin waved his hand, and five hundred medium-grade spirit stones appeared.
The matter was finalized, and Wang Yan stood in the air in the distance, his expression uncertain.
If it weren't for the fact that the old thing in Tianyang City was a late-stage Yuan Infant Cultivator, he would have rushed in today......
No, let's think about this kid's strange swordsmanship first.
Waiting for Lu Lin and the others to enter, Wang Yan also came to the city gate.
"Yard."