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Over his shoulder, when the strange wave came, his eyes became more gloomy. When the sinister way of waiting for the hare came to mind, he thought of a very vicious way

"Since you're going to fall, then. I'll fly you. "

Yin Lao's heart flashed a cruel sneer, and his mind precipitated. He slowly separated part of his strength from the palm of his hand, and then instilled it in his shoulders. Once the boy fell on his shoulders, he directly flew out with strong force.

Obviously, he doesn't intend to play with Ling Jian any more.

The other side's fierce speed and elusive means make him a strong opponent.

There were so many secret eyes around that he didn't intend to spend any more. Among them, there were several powerful forces similar to his breath.

In order to avoid extra trouble, we have to dig a hole first and let the boy jump down. Then when he notices, it's too late

As for Ling Jian's speed, he was afraid. Therefore, under the premise that he did not achieve foolproof, Yin Lao did not intend to do that kind of useless work to prevent thankless.

And now, let the other side fall, touch his shoulder, is the best opportunity.

The fishy blood, with a few threads of hot temperature, slowly flows down the high convex cheekbones of Yin Lao. The blood turns into a cobweb like shape and spreads all over the place. It only takes a few breath to diffuse the whole face.

"Why? No, there's something wrong with the blood... "

Old Yin was trying to bear the fury brought by his blood. What Ling Jian had just thrown was not something else. It was the head of his four dead disciples!

After his head was shattered, blood spattered on his face. He thought Ling Jian was going to stir up his anger, but he didn't care at all. He couldn't help but drink cold in his heart. He despised the young man's stupid way.

The violent mood has not been stimulated, however, it is to stimulate the quiet meaning of Yin Lao.

If it's not because he's refining the soul of the immortal sword, I'm afraid that Ling Jian's move will make the latter more violent than ever.

Unfortunately

How dare he have the mood of riot?

However, when he forcibly suppressed the spread of the violent emotion, it was as if a group of violent elements had gathered in his blood, pouring into his body and into his blood vessels directly along his mouth, nose and eyelids

Hum!

At the moment of fusion, the blood in his body sprang up like magma, directly sweeping his whole body with the power of riot. In a short period of time, his body seemed to be a flash flood, just like the roaring of mountains and rivers. The fury filled his whole body in an instant.

"Ah

Yin Lao could no longer bear the violent force. His eyes were suddenly red, with a few strange scarlet. He looked at the void in front of him, as if the void were filled with blood, fury and disorder

The disordered fighting atmosphere directly rages all over the body, and the cold and disordered, bloody murderous air is pouring out.

"Finally, when you merge the blood of the earth bear, ha ha, if you can control it so easily, this time, I'll give up!"

Ling Jian's laughter rolled up and spread to the void, and then his body fell directly on the shoulders of Yin Lao. He looked coldly at the chaotic power of heaven and earth that spread from the four sides of Yin Lao, and his face was full of banter and a few successful smiles.

The surrounding mountains and rivers, trees, have turned into a fragmented shadow, completely dissipated, in the atmosphere of such a violent disorder as Yin Lao, become withered and decayed.

"Ah! Ah! Ah

Around, several screams and desperation spread. Among the despairing voices, there was a burst of burst. Some unfortunate warriors peeped in the dark, but they were swept by this violent and disordered atmosphere and wiped out on the spot.

You know, the body of Yin Lao now is about three feet. The huge body radiates a violent atmosphere, which is enough to spread the space one or two miles away. Naturally, these warriors can't escape the fate of being killed.

"Often, the source of fury is the safest."

Ling Jian showed a wise smile, and his heart was also very awe inspiring. He had a deeper understanding of the martial arts of the eight heaven martial arts. If he hadn't done all his tricks, he would not have been able to play with them, let alone kill them.

Although he had a fight with huilao who was cultivated in martial arts eight times, he was more evasive. In the end, although huilao was also planted in his hands, more credit was due to the power of three thousand stones. At this juncture, he killed huilao and others with the help of the favorable time, place and people.

In the end, it's a little tricky.

Although, on the road of martial arts, dexterity can be regarded as a kind of strength, Ling Jian only realized the importance of his own strength when he really fought with elder level figures such as Wudao bazhongtian."Now that they have taken advantage of each other once, then, next. Let's take advantage of this opportunity again Let's go

Ling Jian's heart is excited, and his body is expressionless. He quickly passes through the small-scale attack of Yin Lao. Although Yin Lao is in a violent state, he can still vaguely detect Ling Jian's figure, constantly twist his body, or Slam his hands together into Ling Jian. However, compared with the previous attack, it is undoubtedly full of flaws and chaos Chapter.

Ling Jian naturally is easy. With the help of Youlong body method, he easily dodges the obstruction of Yin Lao.

Ling Jian's fierce eyes swept away his still close hands. With the corner of his mouth lifted, the bright light in his eyes became more intense.

"It seems that the violent blood of the earth bear has not been fully aroused."

Boom!

Yin old hands together, hit again, like two huge pillars, carrying a roar, toward the body of Ling Jian.

"Dragon body method!"

"Flying dragon in the sky!"

Boom!

In front of the air, Ling Jian ran up without any effort. He was on the top of Yin Lao's head and stopped in the sky. With a flash of spirit, he suddenly used his twelve life legs.

"Twelve dead legs, Yin Yang combo!"

Boom boom!

The shadow of countless whip legs shrouded in the sky. In an instant, Ling Jian blasted out hundreds of legs, all of which were on Yin Lao's huge head. A series of roars resounded. The dark golden light on that head was directly scattered by the whip legs, which made the latter's original blood filled head even more broken

"It's time!"

Ling Jian noticed that there were more and more people around him. He had no more thoughts in his heart. His hands were empty, just like embracing the sun and the moon. Then he was shocked suddenly, and the ripples around him were floating.

"The sword of troubled times!"

Boom!

A sword light from the empty sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, suddenly appeared in front of the young man above Zhang Xu's figure under the gaze of the people who were about to move around.

The young man suddenly grasped the sword of troubled times. The light of the sword was like lightning and thunder. It fell from Yin Lao's right shoulder to his left body

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