East Africa, mine camps, have turned into a battlefield of dire straits.

At first glance, Lin Yu seemed to be in a desperate situation, and there were enemies in all directions.

Behind him, there was a fierce sword light, and lightning was coming.

The cold sword energy is like the nine-deep ice wind passing through the lush jungle.

All the breath of life was frozen and then destroyed.

Swamp all the breath of life.

And the offensive of the two old lamas suddenly changed.

From being dominated by entanglement, it suddenly became fierce.

Their skin around them, under the sunlight, is filled with the solemn glaze of precious golden light.

It looks sacred and magnificent.

The two of them punched four times and unswervingly.

It looks silent and cannot even stir up the air.

But out of thin air, it makes people feel that the momentum of each fist is like a mountain pressing down.

Listen to the thunder in silence.

This attack hides terrifying lethality.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Yu could not control the Tiancongyun Sword, and was even restrained by the Tiancongyun Sword that resisted.

They vowed to severely damage Lin Yu with this blow.

At this moment, Lin Yu looked at it with deep and severe eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't see any moves.

The Tiancongyun Sword, which was exploding and rebelling, suddenly became quiet again.

Then, all the aura about Lin Yu disappeared in an instant.

The whole person seemed to have never appeared before.

But strangely, his figure was clearly presented to everyone.

Although they are close at hand, they are always separated by heaven and man.

The space around him seemed to be layered and split into countless pieces.

The Qi seemed to have escaped into another time and space, and what remained in place was nothing more than a phantom.

The space is fragmented in a small area.

Seeing this scene, an ancient proverb suddenly rang out in the minds of two old monks of India.

One sand and one world, one forest and one Bodhi, Sumikaze is absorbed into mustard seeds, and it becomes three thousand worlds.

In their eyes, Lin Yu is not on this shore, nor on the other shore.

The confusion of space made them unable to find the attack direction that they had been preparing for a long time.

The fist penetrated Lin Yu's body without feeling any barrier.

The sword light pierced Lin Yu's head, but no drop of blood splashed out.

Slap!

Between the light of light, the fist shadow and the sword light collided together.

The cold and hot weather hit the chaotic airflow.

The two ninjas and two old monks in India all agreed to each other and complained that something was wrong.

At this moment, when they could hardly react at all, Lin Yu's momentum suddenly reappeared.

The dragon roars.

The Tiancongyun Sword trembled lightly in Lin Yu's hand. At the beginning, it roared like a roar, and in a blink of an eye turned into a dragon flying in the sky, sank low in the abyss, and drifting to the extreme.

The roar of the dragon is like a swell, covering it with people, and his heart is depressed.

The sword light was like a real dragon dancing wildly, almost about to overturn the sky.

That sword light is not just fast.

Or, it has already left the category of fast and reached a level of teleportation.

The scattered sharpness swept towards the two old monks of India.

As for the East R Ninja behind him, Lin Yu was gorgeously ignored.

The old monk from India was frightened and frightened, and his body was like an eight-clawed spider, and he quickly flew back.

Such a quick knife made the two of them smell the breath of Avici Hell.

Lin Yu's evasion just now was too strange, as if he had already understood their plan.

Calmly from existence to non-existence, then, there is no birth and existence.

The mysterious realm caused the two old monks to be in chaos.

A long lightning-like rainbow streaked through the void that was far away.

All the airflow and vitality around it seemed as if this earth-shaking knife was sucked away, and the vitality was gone, and death and slaughter filled it.

The eyes of the two old monks in India were ripped, their robes and sleeves were all free of wind, and their beards were eye-catching, and their shape became powerful and uncast.

The four hands transformed into handprints at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, the four hands are combined to form a Wanmen Ten Thousand Characters.

At this moment, Lin Yu wanted to use thunder to try to kill the old monk Tianzhu.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that the empty door behind him opened, leaving behind an undeniable attack flaw for the two ninjas.

As the king of ninjas, these two DongR people naturally would not miss this god-given opportunity.

The samurai sword was swung out again, and the cold light shone on Lin Yu's head, one left and one right.

Five people were fighting fiercely, but the four people watching the game looked hesitant.

According to common sense, two Indian monks are facing Lin Yu's full-strength attack. As allies, they should help in any case.

But the four people watched the battle and had no intention of rescuing their allies.

They are all extremely powerful people, so naturally they can see that Lin Yu's sword is a life-and-death battle.

If they go to help, they may be injured by Lin Yu's dying battle.

What's more, the situation of the battle is clear at the moment.

Even if Lin Yu killed the old monk in India, he would be attacked and killed by the warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom behind him.

With many concerns, none of the four people had rescued them.

Instead, he watched the old monk in India fall into a death scathing.

It is their common idea to die fellow Taoists and immortals.

While they were proficient in protecting themselves, the situation in the war circle had unexpected changes.

A wisp of murderous aura that condenses like ice and snow gushes out of the soil.

The long sword is unsheathed, and everything can only be described as fast, which occurs at high speeds that are difficult to see clearly in the naked eye.

The sword energy shot straight and completely locked the Ninja of the East R Kingdom.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

No one expected that Lin Yu, who had always been alone, would have ambushed his helper.

The sword that suddenly appeared was full of green light and bright, with a sharp edge that was unbelievable.

Although the sneak attacker rushed out of the soil, he was not stained with dust.

The sword moves that are wielded are even more unspeakable and elegant.

The elegant figure is like a legitimate immortal descending to earth.

At this time, the two ninjas were focusing all their energy on Lin Yu, and they were about to have a blow.

They never expected that there was a sneak attacker lurking behind them.

"Be careful, there will be an enemy attack behind you!"

The familiar Japanese echoes in my ears.

But when the East R Ninja was assassinated, the first thing he had to do was to concentrate.

I suddenly didn't hear any reminders from the outside world.

As he saw the samurai sword in his hand was about to be cut on Lin Yu's head.

But what happened to the knife was faster was that a sword light flashed across their necks.
To be continued...