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Chapter 1670 Half Volume of the Ancient Fourth Sword Art

Lin Yang bombed the ‘Buddhist world’ suddenly, and the two monks had not had time to respond.

Lin Yang's sword cold shines on the nine days, and the bright sword light points to the brow's eyebrows of Master Fan Jing.

The big fat monk was too late to scream, and was directly cut into two halves by Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's hundred monsters were cut off from the monk's eyebrows, and the Yuanshen hid in the soul sea behind the eyebrows.

Lin Yang's sword went down, not only cut the body of the monk, but even his Yuanshen was cut one by one.

Fan Jing was a little aggressive. His brother was destroyed by Lin Yang in the lightning. He hadn't responded for a while.

Lin Yang's speed is really too fast, there is a feeling that is still in a dream.

Lin Yang laughed:

"Bald donkey, there is only one of you left now, how do you want to die?"

Lin Yang's voice returned Fan Jing's consciousness. He looked at Lin Yang in a cracked manner. If he didn't make a word, he killed Lin Yang.

Fan Jing has begun to be a little guilty. Lin Yang is too strong. His younger brother was cut one after another, and he also felt a sense of disadvantage.

And the feeling is extremely strong. He seems to walk on the tip of the knife, and it may fall at any time.

Not only that, Fan Jing also had an impulse. He wanted to escape immediately. He didn't want to die in the hands of Lin Yang.

Under the interweaving of this kind of emotions, Fan Jing's combat power was greatly reduced, and it was defeated by Lin Yang's bombardment.

Lin Yang urged the blood of the King of the Taikoo to suppress Fan Jing. Fan Jing was hit by multiple blows. His strength can only play 80 %.

Lin Yang Yue and the more brave, the killing and the killing, laughing:

"Bald donkey, you are not my opponent, be dead!"

puff!

After a sword cut, the Zen stick in Fan Jing's hands was split in half. The sword of the sword was split on Fan Jing, and Fan Jing's body was almost split in half.

"Ah!" Fan Jing screamed in pain, hurriedly retreated backwards, driving away from Lin Yang.

Lin Yang shook the sword, the blood on the sword dripped, Lin Yang laughed:

"Bald donkey, you are not my opponent."

Fan Jing's face was ugly, he was injured, and he was very serious.

Lin Yang's sword contains a strong sword gas. The sword qi plundered in his body. He wanted to crush his internal organs.

Fan Jing runs crazy about the power of Buddhism and wants to suppress the sword qi and wear out. Unfortunately, it failed. The horrible sword qi seemed to be wildfire.

Yuan Shen was threatened.

In this case, his strength can only be less than 50 %.

There can only be less than 50 % of the strength. How can he fight with Lin Yang, he will die.

It's all this bird -like, there is no chance to escape, and it has become the fish on the cutting board. He only has one dead end.

Fan Jing's face changed for a while, and she seemed to be struggling to make some kind of decision.

Seeing Lin Yang's appearance that was sure, Fan Jing's face was fierce, and a certain determination was made, and he was gloomy:

"Lin Yang, do you think you won? I tell you, you haven't won, you want to kill me, delusion!"

Lin Yang sneered:

"Bald donkey, do you think you can still come back against the wind?"

Fan Jing's face showed a sloppy smile and laughed:

"I can't live anyway, even if I die today, I want to pull you back together."

"If I tried to cut you, I can also make it over the ages, Liu Fangbai Shi, and die!"

"Hahaha, Lin Yang, be dead!"

Fan Jing laughed wildly, a bang, and he burned the golden Buddha fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, there was an extremely terrifying atmosphere, and there was a huge Brahma sound. It seemed that many monks were chanting at the same time.

This scene made Lin Yang's face change greatly, and quickly move backwards.

Fan Jing really doesn't want to live, Ning Death will also have to Lalin Yang pad back.

Fan Jing used the ban, burning his own soul, and exploding the ultimate blow.

The power of this blow is very strong, reaching the level of the emperor.

Even if Lin Yang was against the sky, he couldn't fight the emperor for the time being.

Fan Jing's use of the forbidden method has only one blow. As long as he avoids this blow, he is safe.

At this time, the Holy Monkey destroyed all his three opponents, looked at it here, and suddenly exclaimed, Changxiao said:

"Brother Lin, quickly withdraw, the guy used the ban, and he must do with you!"

Lin Yang crushed the teleportation array and wanted to send it out.

However, when he crushed the teleportation array, he found that the void was imprisoned, and his teleportation array failed.

Fan Jing's laughter came from the sea of ​​fire:

"Lin Yang, you can't escape today, go to hell with me!"

"My Buddha is compassionate, Wanfo Chaozong!"

boom!

The sea of ​​fire rose into the sky, turning into a Buddha with the flames, and the Buddha has the emperor's atmosphere.

The Emperor and Buddha raised his hand sharply, the huge palms covered the sky, and the fierce crushing towards Lin Yang came.

The power that belongs to the emperor -level explosion, the outbreak of the territory, the terrible power locks Lin Yang.

"Oh!" Lin Yang exclaimed, he was locked, could not retreat, and could only fight this blow.

While Lin Yang was pondering the use of a secretware to fight against the Buddha's palm, Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes reached a scene, and his heart was warm and shouted:

"Brother Monkey, what are you doing, get back!"

At this time, it was very dangerous. The ‘outsiders’ that Holy Monkey did not leave Lin Yang to escape, but rushed up holding the black iron stick.

The Holy Monkey turned into a huge body of three hundred feet high, holding a big stick, and yelled:

"Brother Lin, I have never had a species in the fighting clan, and my friends who will never abandon will escape alone. I will face it with you!"

"Bald donkey, give me to die!"

The Holy Monkey Roar, the man's stick combined, and made every effort to the Buddha with a palm.

Lin Yang's heart was warm, and when he was in trouble, he saw the true feelings. The Holy Monkey could retreat by himself. Ming Zhe would protect himself. However, he rushed up and resisted with him.

of.

Lin Yang laughed:

"Brother Monkey, let's face it together to see if the bald donkey can go against the sky!"

"Hua Tian Foo!"

Lin Yang drank, bombarded the Hua Tian furnace and blocked the front.

"Tai Gu's first sword tactics, give me a sheath!"

Oh!

Jiu Dao's peerless sword light rises to the sky, Lin Yang has all out of the sheath, and even Li Ge, who has not yet been completely mastered, flew out.

The nine peerless swords are shining outside the Yaoyu domain, and it seems to come from the ancient ancient ancient river.

"Eight Float!"

Lin Yang roared and exhibited eight floating slaughter, and his body suddenly skyrocketed to 1,500 feet.

"Floating slaughter method!"

Lin Yang's eight huge arms floated the slaughtering law, and the huge floating slaughter pagoda rose into the sky, and finally merged into a 800 -block high -rise pagoda.

"Give me!"
Chapter completed!
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