Chapter 410: Battle of the Ruins (3)

The sound of the sword was soft, the sword light was dazzling, and the magic sword cast by the strong man who returned to the virtual realm to cultivate, how could Yang Lin dare to be careless, and the magic sword had several handles, and it was really difficult to prevent it, Yang Lin's face couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity.

However, the violent air explosion in the air showed that the flying swords did not lose their target, but only changed a way, and the flying sword in the middle, the average speed of the flight was also to delay the time for those flying swords flying into the air to find the most suitable position to attack.

Although the time was sufficient, Yang Lin was allowed to think about whether to get up and dodge, but the shadow of the sword was floating, but Yang Lin asked himself that the speed was not as fast as the magic sword that had flown in.

When there was no way out, he released the turtle shell, even if he put the turtle shield on his body and buckled it upside down, it was not enough, because Yang Lin saw that the two flying swords had slammed into the bluestone on the ground, and the motive was self-evident.

It seems that he is bent on killing himself, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh secretly, when his mind turned sharply and wanted to send it back to the clone, but the surrounding space has been imprisoned at some point, although it is only the space around Yang Lin, but it is enough to kill Yang Lin hundreds of times.

The eyes wanted to be closed, facing the ten thousand swords piercing the body, a very natural human reaction, but at this time, it became extremely difficult, the confined space, even the thin eyelids could not be closed.

The afterglow in his eyes had already clearly seen the seven sword lights that appeared in front of him that seemed to be rubbing and becoming dazzling because they were flying too fast and penetrating too much space, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

And the sound of the qi explosion from the seven qi swords behind him seemed to remind Yang Lin that the number of swords in front and behind was the same, and there was no need to do a senseless struggle, plus the two flying swords and eighteen flying swords under the bluestone under his feet, and they attacked in an instant.

Before his eyes were closed, Yang Lin suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and the temperature around him rose suddenly, between the tentacles, the four walls did not know what kind of material they were made of, and they almost scalded the hands they touched, and the temperature was so high that Yang Lin, who had the fire spirit root, also felt a trace of surprise, and couldn't help but stand still in it, not daring to move.

Before his body could stand firmly, a piercing sound of Jin Ge suddenly sounded in his ears, apparently breaking Yang Lin's unguarded eardrums.

At the same time, two cold lights suddenly appeared from under his feet, and Yang Lin was about to jump up, but found that a fiery red halo suddenly appeared under his feet, blocking the two sword lights in time, and the tip of the sword seemed to be unwilling to drill upward, and only stabbed out two bright spots, but it could no longer go deeper, and after a few breaths, the magic sword slowly dissipated.

As soon as the sword light dispersed, Yang Lin realized that just now, because he was too attentive to the thrill of those magic swords, in a few breaths, he had inhaled a thick smoke that could choke people into his body.

There was a violent cough, and the lobes of the lungs trembled, but Yang Lin knew that when he was immediately pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, he was saved by this smoke, or it could be said that he was saved by this choking smoke. But if you don't release yourself early, I'm afraid that it won't be long before you choke to death by the smoke that burns out for some unknown reason.

There was another violent cough, Yang Lin suddenly felt a hint of coolness, as the fiery breath dissipated from the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw a huge purple-gold pipe flashing with a spark halo that was slowly flying upward.

In mid-air, a figure wrapped in black cloth gently fished it out, and caught the pipe steadily, and between the light movements of his lips, the pipe had returned to the size of a palm, and he saw that the figure in black took it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and saw that there was no damage, which seemed to have a satisfied nod.

Looking at the appearance of the pipe being upside down, Yang Lin immediately recognized the identity of the man in black, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed in the air, and said affectionately: "The predecessor saved my life again!"

"Haha, don't you blame the old man for making a move so late, the old man is content!" The man in black was a little apologetic in his words, and most of the demon beasts around him were a lot, he had just saved people, but he said that it was too late to save people, and he was so polite to save people, and his cultivation was so high, he turned his gaze to Yang Lin, as if he had the intention of seeking a solution.

"You're serious, if you steal my things, I will snatch them back sooner or later, and if you rob my friends' things, I will help you get them back. ”

It seems that Yang Lin is a delicate person, how can he not know the meaning of Qin Yi's words in black, Chen Qian is secretly making a move, if Qin Yi makes a move, it will inevitably cause friction, thinking that Qin Yi must have something in Chen Qian's hands, how can Yang Lin complain that Qin Yi is too late.

There was a soft buzzing sound, and suddenly it spread to the people around who had already stopped watching, Yang Lin followed the sound, and the bell-shaped spirit weapon that was originally wrapped in black gas had already revealed a trace of bell horns, and the humming sound came from the bell horns.

"The junior has another request, I want you to help me entangle the soul of the head of the An family, just a stick of incense. ”

Although I don't know what Yang Lin wants to do, but at this moment, I think there must be a reason, Qin Yi has already appeared, and he is not in a hurry to leave, nodding lightly, slowly stepping to the front of the shadow, and smoking his pipe easily.

Seeing Qin Yi's promise, Yang Lin's heart was much calmer, and he made a knife slashing gesture to the flying beast that was slowly walking to the side, and pointed to the ruins casually.

When the fight just now, the scene smelled too bloody, and the flying beast only cared about killing people but forgot that there might be something hidden under the ruins, seeing Yang Lin's gesture clearly, the flying beast rushed forward, its body was a foot off the ground, and the broad-bladed broadsword was already raised high, accompanied by a roar, and slashed towards the faint aura fluctuation in the ruins.

As if trying to test the true strength of this broad-bladed broadsword, this sword flying beast had exhausted all its strength, and before the blade of the sword could reach the ruins, a huge sharp knife shadow had rushed out of the knife and slashed into the ruins first.

No one sounded a warning, and even the faces in mid-air were staring at each other, trying to see what was hidden in the ruins with a single stab.

The collapse of Haizhen Pavilion made the disciples of the Tianxing Sect have already fled in all directions, and they can endure all the time, which shows the depth of the thoughts of the people under this ruins, if it were not for the lure of Lei Han's spirit, I am afraid that even if the fight is over today, no one will dig through that ruin.

As the huge sword shadow slashed into the ruins, the aura seemed to have already been detected, and a crimson flame broke out of the ruins first, facing the powerful sword shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the flames slammed into the sword shadow, but it did not stop the momentum of the sword shadow's sinking, and it only slowed down slightly before splashing on both sides, and when the wide blade of the Boundary Knife slashed through the flames and slashed before the ruins, the speed suddenly increased by a few points.

There was a loud bang, and when the ruins and bricks were scattered, a scream was also mixed in, and it reached the ears of everyone around who wanted to see what was going on.

A ditch that was forcibly cut out by the Boundary Knife appeared in front of everyone, and in the depths of the ditch, a figure in black, with his left hand covering his right arm, was lying at the bottom of the pit obliquely, and his round eyes revealed two fierce lights.

"Shen Su, you are also a famous person, you actually hide in the ruins and do something sneaky, I really don't know how to laugh at you. Yang Lin sneered and shouted loudly.

"Cut off his limbs!"

In the distance, everyone didn't see the figure in the deep pit of the ruins, but when they heard the severed limbs, they couldn't help but slap it, but the flying beast could see it clearly, and the slightly hideous face showed a penetrating sneer, the knife fell, and the knife wind passed, and the only left hand and left leg and limbs left on Shen Su's body were cut off together and scattered in the pit.

"I heard that you killed Ye Yuan, although I don't like this person, but I can't let you kill him, let's ...... today" Before Yang Lin's words landed, a coquettish voice sounded from the darkness.

"Stop!"

The voice seemed a little hurried, as if he was afraid that Yang Lin would kill the people in the pit on the spot, and then in a pitch-black alley, the voices were noisy, and the spirit weapon danced, and after a while, an extremely thin woman rushed out, and took a few steps to the ruins pit, raising a long whip in her hand that seemed to have the sound of a dragon's groan, and whipped it down.

Everywhere the whip sounded, a light and crisp bell sounded from the pit, but the people in the pit were silent, until the third whip was added, only to see its body swell violently, and the surrounding aura surged madly towards it, wanting to explode.

It's just that the aura that has just been condensed dissipates again after a bell whip, followed by several bells, and after the bell whipping, there is no silence in the pit, as if it has given up something, and a very sad scream is also heard.

From the voice of the person who interrupted his words, Yang Lin thought that he could hear who the person was, his heart fluttered slightly, and his eyes blinked sharply to see if it was the delicate shadow in the dream.

The familiar appearance showed exhaustion, the figure that was much thinner than before, and in the blink of an eye had rushed to the pit, whipping and whipping, venting the anger in his heart.

Yang Lin walked over slowly, slowly stretched out his hand, and wanted to embrace the body that had been trembling for a long time, but looking at the hatred on the delicate face of the figure from the side, this hand finally stayed in front of him.

Listening to Gu De's face that he was thinking about day and night in front of him, Yang Lin didn't hear that the people of Lingyun Pavilion who came with him were struggling to kill the intersection surrounded by the children of the An family who had no return.

When Yang Lin came back to his senses, the fight in the alley ended in a separate result, Feng Ping led a group of elites of Lingyun Pavilion, and rushed to Yang Lin with high spirits, lined up, but did not take another step forward, and his face was extremely respectful.

"Yang Xiaoyou, you have avenged my Lingyun Pavilion again, I have taken the pavilion master to thank Xiaoyou!" The children of the An family who rushed out with everyone in the alley had gathered under An Tuo's face at this time, and looked at Feng Ping, the elder of the Lingyun Pavilion team, who gave Yang Lin a big gift, and felt a burst of surprise.

I never imagined that Yang Lin, who was hated by no one in the city of no return, actually had such a high status in Lingyun Pavilion, and even made a virtuous elder bow deeply, and several eyes fell on the face shadow above his head at the same time, as if waiting for the direction of the face, but the face shadow was still looking ahead, without any indication at all, as if he was watching the excitement.