Chapter 903

The laughter of "桀" sounds harsh, but in the face of Gao Jingtian in this state, no one dares to make a word except Lin Yan.

"You look like a monster now."

Lin Yan, who stopped in the air, seemed a little disgusted with his appearance, and then shook his head slightly and said, "Gao Jingtian, Gao Jingtian. If you can see what you look like now, I do n’t know where it is."

In this case, it was a bit twisted on Gao Jingtian's face. But for a moment, his face returned to that indifferent state.

Faced with Lin Yan who came to himself, it didn't seem to do it directly. He stared at Lin Yan's eyes as if he wanted to see him.

In this case, Lin Yan took the lead. The Tongtian Sword in the distance had been wrapped behind it and was blocked by the round of blood.

Suddenly, the sword light of the riots passed through the blood -colored scene, and came to his back instantly.

Gao Jingtian's head, which was aimed at Gao Jingtian, who had a cold sword, seemed to have no effect on it, so this time Lin Yan also changed his goal.

The sharp sword sounding is only three inches away from it, but it stops abruptly here.

Gao Jingtian in front of him did not even look back, Tongtianjian was stopped in place and could not be stored in place.

The slightly trembling sword sounding seemed to be unwilling, the light above the sword body converged instantly, there was a great meaning again.

But then he was quickly soothed by Lin Yan. For him, Tongtianjian was not small.

If you let Tongtianjian Hu come, you are in the place where you are full of aura, and it won't be long.

Some unwilling Tongtian swords returned to Lin Yan in the air in the air. His offensive was a failure.

At this time, Gao Jingtian's counterattack came in time.

The blood on the back of the surroundings dyed the space around them, and a little bit of blood was added, and Gao Jingtian's clothes and even skin were dyed with a layer of blood.

Watching his body shaking slightly, the next second, Lin Yan pulled his body to the left, and a blood light appeared in the place just set.

The clothes on the right were torn away, and some bloody color penetrated from it.

Lin Yan's reaction is not slow. From the moment it disappears, it has begun to dodge, but its means are not so simple.

Although it seems to have been avoided by Lin Yan, in fact the surrounding space trembled under its influence.

It was this force that made Lin Yan not responding, and the right arm was injured under the rushing response.

However, Lin Yan was not affected by these. The Tongtianjian sword in his hand stabbed the backhand and grabbed the moment when Gao Jingtian appeared.

"Well!"

A sharp voice sounded, and the pierced Tongtian sword was caught by Gao Jingtian's hands.

What is the magic weapon of Tongtian Sword, can this be caught by Gao Jingtian with his hands?

In fact, if you look closely, you can find that Tongtianjian is not directly grasped by him. There is still a certain gap between Gao Jingtian's palm and sword body, and this is actually the surrounding space.

Gao Jingtian retracted his hands and pulled hard, and Lin Yan's body was pulled over.

Faced with Lin Yan who was dragged over, Gao Jingtian also rushed over, and the two collided together in the air.

At this time, the blood not far away came from the wind, turned into a pocket, and sealed them in it.

Lin Yan, who was trapped in it, couldn't care about the outside situation, because some things rushed to his soul.

At the moment when he hit with Gao Jingtian, Lin Yan felt a force to surround him.

This is not the feeling of space entity, but the feeling of soul thoughts in the body.

The impact of this straightening soul is the means of Qiankun's will.

It was impossible to control the will of the world, with the help of Gao Jingtian's body to obtain a certain degree of action, and its goal was the strongest human Lin Ye in this space.

It does not need to kill him or what happens, just to destroy his soul, make him a spiritual lunatic.

With his own strength, a grand killing was set off in the place of Qiankun.

In this way, humans in the place of Qiankun must make a mess.

It does not care how many humans have died. This kind of troubled life is the stage for its better play.

Of course, Lin Yan is not clear now, and he has no time to think about these. The pressure on Qiankun's will to the thought of his soul is unprecedented.

This is the power of the will of space. If it wasn't for Lin Yan who was reversed from the person who came back in time and space, his soul thoughts would have been destroyed.

But even if there is a soul beyond ordinary people, there is still a big gap when facing the will of Qiankun.

Lin Yan's mind was almost exploded, and his huge will come to his body, and there is a feeling that he wants to burst him.

In the face of such stress, his soul thoughts could only support it like a surrounding soldier.

At this moment in the blood of the air, it has become a bloodball, wrapped Lin Yan, and the surrounding blood color makes people unclear what happened in it.

Ye Mengyao's eyes stared at the blood cell above tightly. Generally speaking, she would not rush out and add chaos to Lin Yan.

But at this moment, she had a deep anxiety. The mood of banging drove her to jump into the air first.

She looks a little thin, but she can stand out by everyone, but she is so unusual.

However, there are people who take care of them in the Xiuzhen Alliance. Jin Fenghuang saw her jumping out alone and quickly followed.

Even if she wants to save Lin Yan, she is more powerful than Ye Mengyao.

She caught up in the next step, pulled Ye Mengyao in one hand, and protected her behind her. Then the brocade in her hand was divided into two stars, one sent Ye Mengyao down, and a blood cell in the sky.

There is a little starry in the floating brocade, which is a golden embroidered needle.

Golden Phoenix knows that the power of the brocade may be worse, so she deliberately used her treasured device.

This Jin Mang needle is only five roots in Heisong. It is made of meteoritic iron in the sky. Among them, the power cannot be underestimated.

Even if this blood cell is comparable to a magic weapon, she has a confidence with her current strength.

The Jin Mang needle in his hand quietly took off, and stabbed straight into the bloodball in the air.

But everything seemed to be in the sea, and there was no wave of waves. Just when the golden Phoenix was puzzled, the Jin Mang needle flew out of the back of the blood cell.

Is this passing through the blood cell? Jin Fenghuang's mind is wrong. This feeling clearly does not enter the blood cell.

She was shocked in her heart, looking up, and could not help but have a question in her heart.

Does the space in this blood cell have been separated alone and cannot be separated from them.
Chapter completed!