"Seventh brother, see how I kill it to avenge the ninth brother!" Zimo's eyes were full of murderous intent, since the monk in front of him was the guy who killed Zinu, then he must cut it with a thousand knives and crush his bones and scatter ashes.

"Eighth brother, the Hanlin spear hasn't made a contribution yet!" Zi Luo stopped Zimo who was about to fight with one hand, and his meaning couldn't be clearer.

Since Lin Yan had already suffered the blow of his own Hanlin spear before, if Zimo wanted to make a move now, then it would be two kills and one kill.

Is this just a black-robed boy who wants his brother to solve the problem?

After Zi Luo finished speaking, Zimo nodded suddenly, of course he understood that his seventh brother had taken the lead before, so he would definitely not stop attacking and leave this human monk for himself.

Lin Yan knew that he would not be able to get rid of these two third-order purple shark demons this time, he took a deep breath, and the Cold Cloud Ice and Snow Sword in his hand was even tighter.

When Zimo saw that Zi Rome was about to fight against Lin Yu, he jumped back and quickly broke away from the battle circle.

It was the first time to fight against Lin Fu with a third-order demon beast, and the last time he fought against Ye Buhan in the Ning Dan Period, he almost died, I wonder if Lin Fu had such good luck this time?

When Zi Luo saw Zimo watching the battle from a distance, he bent his big hand and held the Hanlin spear in his hand.

"Huh?" The cold feel of the hand made Zi Luo look at his spear, but then this Zi Luo's face twitched.

I saw that there was a layer of extremely cold frost on the surface of the body of this Hanlin spear, although this temperature could not cause damage to his natal magic weapon, but Zi Luo thought a little more highly of the sword in Lin Yan's hand.

In fact, there was no need for Zi Luo to stop Zi Mo from making a move, but after Zi Luo saw Lin Yu blocking his blow just now, he had already made up his mind in his heart, that is, he must kill Lin Yu at the same time, and take possession of this ice sword as his own.

This ice sword can have such power in the hands of a Xuanzhao period monk, once Zi Luo really has it, then his comprehensive strength will definitely increase a lot, to put it mildly, even if he is a master of the middle stage of the third order (middle stage of Ning Dan), he can not be afraid, right?

With a big hand smearing the surface of the gun, the Hanlin gun returned to its original state again, and flashed an astonishing battle intent.

As His Royal Highness the Purple Shark Leader, Zi Luo's strength should not be taken lightly, and at this moment, a strong momentum of a third-order demon beast bloomed out, even Lin Yu's heart was beating, he was not sure that he could take a few moves in front of such a demon beast.

Hula!

A purple robe grinned, and Zi Luo was suddenly held up by a huge wave, and he pointed at Lin Di with one hand, and burst out!

Shout!

Yuan Kong directly left an afterimage, and the moment the violet lightning shot out, the Hanlin spear in his hand was a little straighter, like a dragon going out to sea, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Yan.

The attack that came by the turn of breath did not panic Lin Yu in the slightest, he held the sword in both hands, and also swung it at Ziluo's Hanlin spear!

The two attacks, one black and one white, collided together, and waves of energy ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding space, and Lin Yan's arms burst out, bursting out with a strong battle intent.

Rumble!

A circle of outward-turning waves suddenly exploded on the surface of the sea, and Lin Yu flew out upside down, and the blazing sword under his feet supported Lin Yu's body in an instant.

Zi Luo, who was standing at the center of the attack, did not show any smug expression when he knocked Lin Yu away with one blow, but instead looked at Lin Yu strangely.

Even if an ordinary Rotational Period monk blocks the attack of a third-order demon beast, his body will definitely be extremely sluggish due to the powerful aftershock, and there is even the possibility of displacement of the five internal organs, and how can this black-robed young man in front of him still have combat power?

Lin Yan's blood was churning, and he actually stood on the scorching sword, as if this shot from Ziluo just now was just a relatively large amount of power for him.

"It's strange, I can actually block it in the face of the third-order demon beast's melee combat, is my physical strength already qualified to match the third-order demon beast?" Lin Yan thought about it in his heart, and he suddenly had a trace of confidence in his battle.

What Lin Fu said was not wrong, from the moment Lin Fu was destroyed by Ye Buhan in the Blue Wind Forest of the Yuyang Cultivation Realm, all the spiritual power in Lin Fu's dantian was dispersed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and although this made Lin Fu lack spiritual power, it indirectly increased Lin Fu's physical strength, not to mention, it also doubled Lin Fu's defensive power.

If it weren't for Lin Yan's fight with Ziluo today, Lin Yan would still not be able to determine how powerful his physical body was.

"Seventh brother, this kid is weird!" Zimo shouted when he saw that Lin was still alive.

Zimo was already wondering if Lin Yu was a human monk after all, how could the body of a mere Xuanzhao period monk resist Ziluo's attack? This was simply extremely weird.

"The physical strength of the flesh is good!But that's all!" Zi Luo finished speaking, and shot out again.

This time was different from the last time, and Shiro began to use all his strength.

The attack of demon beasts is different from that of human monks, they do not have much experience in fighting methods, for them, the most effective battle is to kill the opponent in a short period of time, and if they can do it in a short time, then they can only rely on their unique physical strength and close combat.

When Lin Yu saw Ziluo kill again, he did not retreat but advanced, and actually held the Cold Cloud Ice and Snow Sword to meet him.

"Drink!"

"Die!"

Under the two bursts of applause, the two figures, one purple and one black, were killed together at once, and under a powerful attack, both of them were on fire, and Zimo, who was watching the battle from a distance, was a little stunned.

"How could it be? How could this kid be in such a situation against Seventh Brother?" Zimo muttered, he had already seen Lin Yan as a monster.

How could a human monk have the same physical strength as a demon beast and choose to fight in close combat? The battle between Lin Yu and Zi Luo made Zimo overturn his perception of human monks.

One after another, the dark spear flowers bloomed continuously around Lin Fu, and Lin Yu parried again and again, and his heart beat wildly.

I have to say that Lin Fu's cultivation is a little difficult for him to fight with Ziluo, even if the Cold Cloud Ice and Snow Sword is a step higher in grade, but Lin Fu's own spiritual power vastness is still much weaker than Ziluo.

Phew!

Under a sharp voice, Zi Luo looked at Lin Yan bloodthirstily, his marksmanship suddenly changed, and the Han Lin spear weirdly swung out a brilliant black light, shooting out angrily at Lin Yan's chest.

"Not good!" Turning sideways at a forty-five-degree angle, the moment the Han Lin spear passed by, he saw a leg shadow.

Boom!

A black figure flew out directly upside down, Lin Yu stood in front of him with one arm ninety, and he was horrified to find that after Ziluo hit him, he even rushed out with a gun at him.

"Die!"

Silently reciting a sentence in his heart, Zi Luo suddenly appeared strangely behind Lin Yan, under the hideous and terrifying face, the Hanlin spear stabbed out at Lin Yan's back, once this blow was successful, Lin Yan would definitely hate it.

At the last moment, Lin Yu suddenly brought up a cold light, blocked with his back, and pushed the Cold Cloud Ice and Snow Sword back!

Bite!

A series of blows accompanied by Mars, and Lin Yu turned into an outer 'bow' shape and fell to the surface of the sea.

"Ha Lu Ha

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and Lin Yan's body floating on the sea was held up again by the Flame Sword, and appeared in the air trembling slightly.

Seeing Lin Fu reappear in the battle circle, Zi Luo's smile instantly converged, and Zimo at the far end looked Lin Fu up and down again.

"The End of the Strong!"

With a grin, Zi Luo spun with one hand, and the Hanlin spear in his hand quickly turned into a black ball of light, shooting out circles of sharp cold light from it.

Phew!

The black light turned by the Hanlin spear instantly came out of his hand, and when he flashed at Lin Xuan, the purple ink at the far end was even more arms to his chest, full of confidence.

Lin Yan looked at each other coldly, his right palm was clenched, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

It was really a little strange that Lin Yan would have such an expression at this critical moment, but then two red rays suddenly shot out of Lin Yan's eyes, and these two red rays were not aimed at Ziluo, but shot at Zimo who was watching the battle from a distance.

"Presumptuous!" Zimo cursed, but then he was shocked.

At this very moment, the unthinkable happened.

I saw that the Cold Cloud Ice and Snow Sword in Lin Yan's hand also shot out wildly at the black light cluster transformed by the black Lin spear, and Lin Yan himself raised his right palm upward.

Hula!

Heaven and earth changed color, and that Ziluo was still waiting for the Hanlin spear to make a contribution, but at this moment, he actually found that he was locked by something.

"What?" Resolutely raising his head, Zi Luo felt a strong wind pressure, and the full moon hanging high in the sky was even more obscured by a giant palm of energy the size of a hundred zhang.

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