"Young Master Yang Ning, leave this person to me!"

The monk with an indifferent expression looked at Lin Yang with a disdainful expression, and said respectfully to Yang Ning as if he were inviting merit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This man is left to me!"

Feeling the powerful aura on Lin Yang's body, as well as the killing intent in his eyes, Yang Ning pursed his lips bloodthirstily, swept around, and continued: "If someone dares to shoot behind their backs, finish them off." ”

The indifferent monk nodded immediately.

Yang Ning had a calm face, not hiding his cultivation, and his momentum continued to rise, reaching the late stage of foundation building almost instantly.

This is not over, I saw that he actually took out an elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose to another level at this moment, and it was not until the peak of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building that the momentum stopped.

Lin Yang took a deep breath, his face was cold, but his heart was shocked by the breath on Yang Ning's body.

Squinting at the cold eyes, Lin Yang secretly pulled the spiritual power in his body, filled his back, and restored his wounds.

Everyone kept retreating, staring at the two who were about to fight.

Suddenly, Lin Yang moved.

I saw him holding the lightsaber in his hand and slashing it directly through the air.

A huge blue crescent sword qi **** came out, and his hands instantly gathered the wind blade small sword at this moment, and he kicked it under his feet, following behind the hilt.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ning raised his eyebrows and gasped.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yang didn't need any seals to cast the spell, and it was condensed in such an instant.

Hurriedly took out two shiny beads from the storage bag and threw them into the air.

Two rippling curtains of light instantly shrouded him from overhead, protecting him.

After doing all this, Lin Yang looked at the flying wind blade, suddenly bit his fingers, and waved his arm.

The blood-red beads stopped in the air.

Immediately after, he shouted loudly, and quickly pointed out a few magic seals, and the four blood beads instantly became larger as if they were alive, and shot away at lightning speed under Yang Ning's flick of his fingers in the air.

Lin Yang didn't say a word, and quickly threw out the wind blade sword in his hand.

With the stretch of his palms, a huge thrust slammed away, not only making the magic power he hit faster, but also reducing the force of several blood beads on the opposite side.

A burst of fire flickered, and four huge crackling sounds rang out.

With the impact, the wind blade was also blown apart.

With a bang, the tip of the lightsaber pierced into the water wave light curtain.

Clearly visible cracks spread out from the point of impact of the sword, turning into specks of light.

And the lightsaber also lost all its power at this moment, and was shattered by Yang Ning's light curtain almost instantly.

The two small swords of the wind blade that rushed up also hit the last light curtain at this time.

Suddenly, the light curtain was arched by the Wind Blade Sword with two sharp ends.

"Three-step Yama!"

Lin Yang snorted coldly, his body was like a spear, and he rushed to Yang Ning in an instant.

The moment he punched, the blood containing power in his body boiled wildly.

In an instant, a powerful wave of qi appeared on the fist in an instant.

The huge bell rang, and Lin Yang's fist hit Yang Ning's light curtain like this.

A powerful momentum like a beast's roar erupted from Lin Yang's impact on Yang Ning's palm, and in an instant, the light curtain shattered inch by inch, and Yang Ning's entire body flew out upside down under this force.

All the monks who watched this scene were shocked and shocked.

No matter how powerful the light curtain was, the wind blade light sword condensed by spiritual power alone did not break, and it was blasted open by Lin Yang's punch, just one punch, and the kind of visual impact that came directly made all the monks who watched this scene stunned.

In this way, everyone has understood that Lin Yang has actually cultivated the power of the physical body, and it is extremely powerful, and with the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he actually blasted open the talisman spirit shield of the peak of the late stage of foundation building with one punch.

Until this moment, the monks who were stunned and watching this scene, when they reacted, lowered their heads, their eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Yang Ning, who flew away upside down, stabilized his figure, and looked at Lin Yang, who had withdrawn his fist with a gloomy expression, with shocked eyes.

Although there was a look of shock in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were always full of sneers.

Immediately after that, Yang Ning smiled disdainfully, opened his hands, and two blood-red beads stopped in the air.

Everyone on the lookers scolded secretly, and some admired, they are all like this, and they can still have a back hand.

It's just that he's not the only one who has a back hand.

"Whew...!"

A blood-colored light as fast as lightning rushed out of Lin Yang's mouth.

Almost as soon as he saw the blood-colored light flash, a finger-thick hole appeared between Yang Ning's eyebrows, which could be seen through at a glance.

And those two blood beads, which were not driven by the True Yuan Force, just dripped down the middle of Yang Ning's palm, splashing a puddle of small blood stains.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and held their breath.

The battle just now took place almost within five breaths, and the result was beyond all expectations, and the process was even more crisp.

Lin Yang actually killed an existence that was one level higher than him.

In this quick battle, both of them used killer skills, and Lin Yang was able to win because of the speed of the blood-colored little sword, almost his mind moved slightly, and from the moment he opened his mouth, the attack came instantly, this duel made some people's eyes hot, and some people's expressions began to be afraid.

"Young master, young master, you actually killed our young master, ancestor, ancestor....!"

Seeing Yang Ning die, the indifferent young man suddenly became angry, and his expression was extremely vicious when he looked at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang didn't say a word, and raised his hand to shoot at this person.

Suddenly, a feeling rose in his mind that caught his gaze.

Looking at his feelings, he suddenly saw that lying at the feet of the indifferent young man, Yang Ning, who was already dead, had a little spot of light like spiritual power overflowing from his body.

This spot of light is not the white color of spiritual power, but the color of blood.

When the blood-colored light spots overflowed, they continued to solidify in the sky above Yang Ning's head, as if someone was smoking Yang Ning's blood.

In an instant, a villain who was covered in a blood-colored glow appeared, exactly like Yang Ning.

Just as this villain appeared, a desire suddenly appeared in Lin Yang's mind, an uncontrollable desire.

Under this desire, a heart-warming voice appeared from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly stirred up a thousand waves in Lin Yang's heart.

"Swallow him, get stronger... Swallow him... Get stronger..."

The sound is ethereal, but it is extremely mesmerizing and nostalgic.

Lin Yang, who was frowning, ignored the heart-rending anger of the two, and swept his eyes to look at the other monks, and found that their expressions were as usual, and the shock and horror in their eyes also fell on him, and in an instant, he knew that only he could see the changes in Yang Ning's death.

Looking at the blood-colored villain with his eyes closed, he squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly, and the blood-colored villain was immediately swallowed by him.

When the blood-colored villain entered, suddenly, Lin Yang felt as if he understood something at this moment, and his mind was also doubled at this moment, and a burst of cold and shivering pleasure swept through his body, making him can't help but want to yell, wanting to find the feeling of being happy in his heart that fascinated him.

The spiritual power that had been sitting cross-legged in the spiritual sea of the Suta dantian suddenly gathered in one place.

The gathered spiritual power began to merge, entwined with each other, and under the wriggling, a villain who was exactly the same as Lin Yang faintly appeared.

When this little person was integrated with the spiritual power that was constantly reversed, it became clearer and clearer, and in the blink of an eye, a baby with no hair and no clothes suddenly formed.

Before Lin Yang could react, the little baby suddenly opened his eyes and sucked it suddenly, and the blood-colored villain that he swallowed was instantly sucked into the mouth of the baby villain.

As the villain sat cross-legged, Lin Yang found that his body was involuntarily sitting cross-legged, not under his control at all.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the magic power that had been cast by the indifferent young man's anger strangely stopped less than a foot in front of his forehead.

The indifferent young man's eyes widened with anger and resentment, accompanied by a roar, but at this moment it was as if he was frozen, and all the monks around him had different expressions, but just like a sculpture, they stopped, and even the strength that was carried out by the beam of light also stopped at this moment.

At this moment, a faint and chilling red mark flashed between his eyebrows.

As soon as the mark appeared, Lin Yang's body suddenly overflowed with monstrous flames.

This breath makes people's hearts flutter and makes people's hearts frightened, and the monks who sense this breath are all shocked.

A bloody and tyrannical aura overflowed, impacting the hearts of every monk present.

The extremely depressed feeling made some monks look pale, and their hearts were filled with turbulence.

In the dantian spiritual sea, the villain who originally belonged to Lin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and he assimilated into a blood-colored villain, as if he had been sprinkled with a layer of silver-white brilliance, which looked extremely sacred, and he couldn't help but make people worship.

At the same time, the moment the villain opened his eyes, Lin Yang opened his eyes suddenly at the same time.

All the stopped time in front of him returned to normal the moment Lin Yang opened his eyes.

The **** beam of light came suddenly, almost with the breath that was going to tear him apart.

A shocking scene appeared, when the beam of light rushed to Lin Yang a foot away, it was as if it had touched an invisible transparent barrier, and it shattered instantly.

Lin Yang's eyes flashed, and as soon as the huge spiritual sense swarmed up, a shock wave was immediately formed, scattering in all directions.

This spiritual consciousness that condensed into one point and formed an attack, like an invisible sword, could not touch the giant hammer, and instantly smashed into the body of the indifferent monk.

The indifferent young man was still laughing fiercely in front, but he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in the back, his expression was distorted, he retreated again and again, and with a bang, the head exploded and shattered as if it had been hit by something.

This instantaneous change turned into a scalp-tingling, creepy aura that filled all the halls.

The puddle of white silk and the blood floating on the ground immediately made the indifferent young man's uncontrollable body fall to his knees, lying limply on the ground. (To be continued.) )