Chapter 049: Crazy Fight (1) True Strength

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Tianxing Lao Dao looked bloodthirstily at Shan Yang, who was quickly escaping in front of him, and he knew that there was no one in Yuyang City at this moment who could stop him from killing this person.

It was only a matter of an instant for the Quasi-Ning Dan monk to catch up with the master in the middle stage of the Zhao Xuan.

"Shan Yang, do you still want to do a senseless struggle?"

The black demon cloud is now a hundred zhang away from the rear of Shan Yang, which is already within the attack range of the Heavenly Star Old Dao.

Shan Yang glanced desperately at the Tianxing Old Dao in the demon cloud behind him, his current spiritual power was on the verge of exhaustion, and the previous use of the Armor Talisman allowed him to pick up a life, and now how could he escape from the hands of this quasi-Ning Dan master?

Bai Yue and the others didn't expect that the Heavenly Star Old Dao was hiding so deeply, otherwise they would definitely have other plans.

The space condensed slightly, and at this moment, Tianxing Lao Dao suddenly slapped his big hand to Shan Yang's escape route in front of him, and a dark giant palm of more than ten zhang in size forced down with the momentum of wind and thunder, and rolled out towards Shan Yang.

"No!"

The area around his body has been locked, Shan Yang shouted frantically, and his remaining spiritual power was wildly poured into his palms, and he went up!

Thundered!

With a shocking explosion in mid-air, Shan Yang's body fell straight down, smashing a ruin on the ground.

As soon as the demon clouds around him were collected, the Heavenly Star Old Dao Divine Sense swept down, and he laughed loudly.

"Haha Shan Yang, the old man has to admire your desire to survive!"

The black figure in the ruins of the ground trembled again and again, blood overflowed from his mouth unfatally, and Shan Yang received the blow of Tianxing Lao Dao, which was equivalent to half a foot stepping into the coffin.

The figure fell down, and Tianxing Lao Dao landed on his feet, and stepped out in a few steps in the direction of the ruins where Shan Yang was.

Tianxing Lao Dao had already planned to kill Shan Yang at this moment and return to He Yuan's battle circle to kill Bai Yue and Slash Feng.

Phew!

Under the sound of a sword, a dark flying sword appeared in his hand, looking at Shan Yang, who was lying on the ground more than ten zhang away in front of him and almost fell into a coma, he stepped forward with one hand!

After the black flying sword was controlled by the old Dao of Tianxing, it shot out with lightning, and a wave of evil qi emerged, perhaps after this move, Shan Yang had already died in Huangquan.

And that's when the unthinkable happened!

I saw that on the ground next to Shan Yang's body, a purple light shot out of the ground, blocking in front of Shan Yang's body, and the aura was shining.

Ding!

Under the sound of a series of gold and iron strikes, although the purple flying sword was unbearable, it was still able to save Shan Yang's life at a critical moment.

"Who!"

Tianxing Lao Dao frowned, how could the aura of the person who was killed halfway out of the road be so unfamiliar, could it be that this Shan Yang still had any helpers here?

Boom!

The ground burst open, and a purple figure jumped out of the ground, a black hair flew again and again, the immature face was clearly angled, and the coldness in the eyes was not at all what a teenager of this age should have.

"Fifth Senior Brother, you go first!" Lin Yan said in a cold voice, his eyes staring at the Tianxing Old Dao in front of him.

The cultivation of the old Dao of Tianxing Lin Yu saw that in his eyes, he knew that the cultivation of this old monster had reached an extremely advanced realm, but he still did not know where it was.

Although Lin Yu blocked Shan Yang with a sword at a critical time, Lin Yu judged from this attack of the old Dao of Tianxing, the other party should just strike at will, but he used all his strength to beg Shan Yang.

This black flying sword of the Heavenly Star Old Dao is much higher in grade than the Purple Shadow Sword of Zhi Lin Xuan, which is also a factor.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Shan Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and a red pill appeared in his hand and took it into his mouth.

"It's strange that the kid in the late stage of gathering qi was able to block the old man's random blow. Shan Yang, when do you still need the help of the juniors in the gathering period?"

After Shan Yang took this red pill, he had a trace of strength in his body, he glanced at Lin Yan, who was resolute, his lips moved slightly, and his expression was anxious.

"Seventh Senior Brother, didn't I tell you to invite the master out of the mountain?

Lin Yan heard Shan Yang's transmission, and the Purple Shadow Sword in front of him stopped three inches above his head, and his lips moved slightly: "Fifth Senior Brother, your injuries are too serious, return to the sect quickly, as for this old way, I will try my best to hold it!"

This ordinary sentence made Shan Yang glance at Lin Yan in disbelief, and then his body flashed yellow and fled.

Since Lin Fu can transmit sound to Shan Yang, it means that Lin Fu has set foot in the Zhao Xuan Period, as for the specific realm of Lin Yan, Shan Yang is not very clear.

Shan Yang walked so decisively, naturally he had his reasons, because he knew that if Lin Yan didn't have the slightest certainty, then he would definitely not come over to send him to death, after all, the cultivation of the old Dao of Tianxing was obvious to all.

"Interesting, do you think your senior brother can still escape?" Looking indifferently at the route of Shan Yang Tu Escape, the old man of Tianxing smiled shamefully.

Where is the speed of the earth escape as fast as the sword, with the divine sense range of the old Taoist of Tianxing, he asked himself after killing Lin Yu, Shan Yang could not escape his ears and eyes.

As soon as Lin Fu's eyes closed, the extremely rich spiritual liquid in the dantian flowed wildly, and a stream of powerful spiritual power suddenly poured into Lin Fu's limbs and hundreds of remains, showing a spiritual storm around Lin Fu's body.

Hula!

A purple robe flew up and down, and after Lin Yan felt the abundant spiritual power in his body at the moment, he clenched the right palm behind him.

Boom!

The palm of his hand directly pinched the air, and a white light appeared in Lin Yan's tightly closed eyes.

"Zhun Ning Dan, it's impossible!" Tianxing Lao Dao's originally indifferent expression twitched, he never expected that the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of him had reached the same height as him.

Lin Yu devoured thousands of rats with the Spirit Devouring Technique in the Beixuan Ore Vein, and his own spiritual power had long been condensed into a liquid state and continued to accumulate and fall into saturation, but Lin Yu didn't know what realm he was;

The right fist behind him was ninety degrees perpendicular to the front, Lin Yan opened his eyes, his palm slowly opened, and a flash of fire appeared.

Airplanes!

With a buzzing sound, the fire in Lin Yan's palm became more and more intense, as if it was a hot sun, instantly illuminating half of the night sky.

"Huh?"

Tianxing Lao Dao looked at Lin Yan's movements, his brows furrowed, he didn't know what powerful spell Lin Yan was accumulating now.

Lin Yan felt that the fire bomb technique in his palm had been accumulated, and his feet were three inches into the ground, and the yellow light on his body flashed.

"An enlarged version of the fire bomb?"

As if he had discovered something, a smile appeared on the corner of Tianxing Lao Dao's mouth, he could be sure that this kind of attack only relied on the accumulation of spiritual power to achieve a huge result, but it was simply a fantasy to hit him.

"Die!"

With a burst of applause, Lin Yan bent his feet and popped straight out, even a pair of explosive footprints appeared on the ground.

Boom!

Lin Yan's rushing speed this time made the front line of two exhaust waves, the surrounding space was sadistic, and the gravel was flying!

Leaning forward, the palm of his hand that drooped to his thighs pinched a condensed ball of fire, Lin Yu rushed to kill like a hellish ghost, even if there was a master like Tianxing Lao Dao in front of him, he was not afraid at all.

"Get out!"

A syllable burst out of the mouth of the old Tianxing Dao, and the black flying sword struck at Lin Yu's angry body, he wanted to see if Lin Yu was fast or his flying sword was fast!

"Humph!"

Lin Fu's gaze was like a distance, and he clearly judged the attack route of the Heavenly Star Old Dao Flying Sword, as if it was playing back in slow motion, and the Spirit Eyes could make such an accurate judgment, it was like a tiger with wings for Lin Fu.

Woohoo!

Between the continuous left and right drifts, the moment Lin Yan dodged the flying sword attack of the Heavenly Star Old Dao, his drooping palm flung forward, and a swift fire ball swayed slightly in the air, showing off a scorching high temperature, and shot out at the Heavenly Star Old Dao!

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