Death refers to Jiang Peng's greatest means, every time he uses it, even a monk of the same level is difficult to resist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But for some reason, when facing Lin Yang, it made him feel powerless.

Three times, three whole times, were all saved by Lin Yang.

And what made him angry the most was that the extremely powerful Finger of Destruction required a huge amount of spiritual power, but when he cast the Finger of Destruction for the second and third time, whenever he had completed the last step, Lin Yang would teleport away, and that feeling of aggrieved made him go crazy.

"Poof...!"

In his mind, Lin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Under the induction, Taihuang was shocked and asked, "Boy, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yang opened his somewhat weak eyes, and said suspiciously: "I don't know, I dare to always have a painful feeling of withdrawing from my body, this feeling, when you cast the first teleportation, it was still faint, I thought it was because the last time I was injured and did not recover completely, who knew that the second time you used the teleportation, I....poof!"

Saying this, Lin Yang spit out another mouthful of blood, and his whole face turned pale in an instant.

Taihuang's solemn eyes flickered, and after a while, he suddenly said in surprise: "I see, with the help of your figure, I can use the teleportation that can only be performed in the infancy of the yuan, for you, the load is extremely great, although the body is temporarily controlled by me, I can't feel it, but you are different, I'm afraid that if you use a few teleportations, your body is about to burst, and the old man is not thoughtful." ”

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Yang exhaled a breath and said weakly: "I didn't expect that the body that has been sacrificed to the flesh still can't support a few teleportations, what should I do next?" ”

"I can only use your body to perform teleportation for the last time, you can rest assured, the old man is desperate to consume soul power, and also to ensure that your body is not destroyed, and the person who wants to come can also bear it, at most he can only use teleportation once, this time, I have to calculate how to get rid of this old boy." ”

As soon as the words fell, Taihuang sensed that Jiang Peng's breath appeared a hundred miles behind him.

When this trace of breath appeared, it suddenly came at an extremely alarming speed, and the corners of Taihuang's mouth twitched continuously.

"This bastard, you should be really ruthless, in order to kill you, you don't hesitate to spend Shouyuan!"

Listening to Taihuang's angry voice, Lin Yang in his heart closed his eyes with an extremely gloomy expression.

Although this point has no effect on the body that has reached the endangered land, there is only this thing that Lin Yang can do now, and he can only hope that Taihuang can keep his body immortal under a teleportation as he said.

"Lin Yang, the old man is going to kill you! Use your body to refine the furnace, pump your soul, suppress the old man's demon prison, and keep whipping with resentment and whipping night after night, so that you can enjoy the pain of life worse than death. ”

"Good grandson, you have to have the ability, come and chase grandpa, grandpa will let you try family law!"

Not to be outdone, Taihuang shouted, and suddenly Jiang Peng, who was chasing after him, almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You...!"

"Come on, continue to cast your Finger of Perdition, you cast it once, and grandpa will teleport once, grandpa and I, I want to see how ugly the pain of the good grandson being eaten by his own supernatural powers is in the end. ”

Taihuang, who made a mockery, ignored Jiang Peng's insults, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious at this moment.

"Five thousand miles..."

"Five thousand one hundred miles..."

"Five thousand two hundred and thirty miles..."

"It's now!"

Suddenly, Taihuang stopped in the air, so that Jiang Peng, who was chasing behind him, was so shocked that he didn't think about it and immediately listened to it.

"Good grandson, goodbye, grandpa is going to the wasteland, you wait for next month's boat, hahahaha...!"

"Teleport!"

.........

On the three-story ship surrounded by the sea, several people dressed as monks were standing on the plywood of the ship, looking into the distance, when suddenly at this moment, a violent breath appeared on the wooden plank of the central platform of the ship.

When this breath appeared, it instantly made all the monks who gave the ship look shocked and stared.

Under the distortion of space, suddenly, a monk covered in blood fell heavily from it.

The hands and feet, as well as the neck, forehead and face, were covered with many terrifying wounds as if they had been torn apart, and the black brocade robe overflowed with a strong and pungent smell of blood, which suddenly made all the monks who looked at it look shocked.

In their impressions, this person was the young man who was on the coast at noon, chased and killed by a strong man in the infancy stage and teleported away.

And this person is none other than Lin Yang.

Almost as soon as Lin Yang appeared on the ship, a sea space a hundred miles away suddenly distorted.

Lin Yang, who was vigilant, struggled to help the wooden pillar next to him, stood up, and saw Jiang Peng with a gloomy expression and a hideous look coming out of the distorted space.

And when Jiang Peng appeared, a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yang's mouth, and when Jiang Peng saw this smile, he suddenly found that the other party was actually on the boat, and he was above the sea where there was nothing.

Suddenly, a huge stinging pain came from his heart, causing Jiang Peng to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Yuan Infant Stage can only perform three teleportations, but Jiang Peng did not hesitate to be counterattacked, and he performed it four times, from chasing Lin Yang to the coast, he had already performed once, four times of teleportation, even Jiang Peng, who was a strong man in the Yuan Infant Period, was seriously injured.

Seeing Lin Yang's sneering appearance hundreds of miles away, Jiang Peng shouted, and his hands standing in the void suddenly folded, ready to sacrifice Shouyuan and catch up.

But when this momentum was just raised, a feeling of qi and blood surging up made Jiang Peng spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the sharp pain that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly repeated, and in an instant Jiang Peng's eyes turned black and plunged into the sea.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, because of the teleportation, many wounds had been torn up and down his body, and the strength to stand up was already all Lin Yang could do.

Feeling the uncontrollable tremor of his hands, as well as the stinging pain in his heart, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now let him summon the pill and eat it, it is difficult to succeed, his mind is seriously damaged, and the severe pain in his body makes his whole face gather together, and his forehead is sweating.

And he with the ring on his finger made many monks around him stunned, and a strong fiery color appeared in his eyes, making his face cold after enduring the severe pain, and a bad aura suddenly dispersed.

Knowing that he can't exert any supernatural powers now, he is like a mortal in the power of a chicken, and it is difficult to do anything and have any means to resist.

Resigned to his fate, he leaned on the wooden pillar beside him, and looked at the monk who was walking step by step with a fiery expression.

Suddenly, a thin sword with a cold glow appeared three inches before the tip of Lin Yang's nose, Lin Yang trembled in fright, turned his head to look, and saw a female cultivator with a white veil on his face, a graceful figure, and a dream.

When this nun appeared, the other monks on the ship were stunned for a moment and stopped.

"What else do you have to say before you die?"

Listening to the indifferent words in his ear and looking at the veil that the female cultivator covered her face, Lin Yang's eyes were cold and silent.

"Say...!"

The female cultivator snorted coldly, and the sword in her hand suddenly stabbed forward, and blood dripped from Lin Yang's neck.

The sword in the female cultivator's hand had already pierced Lin Yang's throat, not a single inch, although it was not fatal, but it expressed the female cultivator's ruthless means at this moment, if Lin Yang didn't say anything more, I was afraid that the next moment, this sword would pierce Lin Yang's entire neck.

Sensing the many gasping sounds around him, Lin Yang took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze from the female cultivator, and slowly closed his eyes.

Taihuang has fallen into a coma because of the immortality of Bao Linyang's body and the consumption of a lot of soul power, at this moment, no one is willing to help at all, and Lin Yang, who was seriously injured, is even more difficult to lift up the slightest spiritual power.

There was a tingling in his heart, not to mention the attack of spiritual sense, even if he overflowed his spiritual sense, it was difficult to do it by probing the female cultivator in front of him, at this moment, Lin Yang had reached the point where the oil lamp was exhausted and he was slaughtered by others.

"Say...!"

Lin Yang didn't know why this female cultivator forced herself to say a word before she died, thinking about it, this woman could also be a person with a story.

Thinking about it this way, his heart calmed down.

After a little silence, Lin Yang slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But this smile, how to look at it, how to fall, the unwillingness between the eyebrows, loneliness, heartache.

As Lin Yang slowly raised his head, looking at the dazzling warm light of the scorching sun after noon, as well as the fascinating and incredible clear sky, he took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly unyielding, which made all the monks around him unyielding.

"How to cry alone, how lonely is to be alone, ask the sky can be reversed, ask the way to go...!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang closed his eyes, waiting for the cold thin sword that pierced his neck to penetrate deep into it.

"Are you really lonely?"

The nun's expression moved, her tone was not cold, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

Lin Yang didn't say a word, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that only Lin Yang could understand.

People who don't know Lin Yang can experience a heart-wrenching loneliness and loneliness, but Lin Yang doesn't mean it.

This sentence represents unwillingness, firmness, and shocking indomitability.

How to cry in the sky, the sky, is the way, even if you are alone in front of the way of heaven, how can you do it, even if you cry, you are always yourself, on this ruthless avenue, there is no time to pity.

Lonely and lonely, even if there is only oneself left under the entire heavenly way, what can it be, loneliness for people who are unwilling to be ordinary, it is meant to be relied on, the master is lonely, the master is lonely, he can't bear the loneliness, he can't bear the loneliness, how can he ask the sky to be reversed?

This sentence made dozens of monks on the ship lower their heads and think, how to cry alone, how to be lonely, everyone's understanding is different, but this sentence made those monks who originally had the heart to snatch Lin Yang's precepts can't help but feel a sense of guilt, a sense of self-blame, and for Lin Yang, there is a sense of respect and recognition.

"In that case, I'll see if you can go on this road and get an answer. (To be continued.) )