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The evil spirit Master around him had already avoided the rising figure very far away. At the moment, only himself and Lin Nantian were left.

I saw the figure rising in front of me, dancing back and forth like a long snake, revealing an evil breath.

The hair is disorderly flying, and the whole body is full of red breath to circle and turn tactfully. There is a dark red virtual shadow behind him, which seems to look like a human face.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Among those faces, it seemed that he had seen it at the time of Lin's residence. He saw a familiar face, which was the one who had been looking for trouble for himself.

Seeing such a scene, he recalled the words of the evil spirit Master who had been captured by himself in the spirit beast mountain. Lin Ya understood how those faces were in meditation.

These faces were all the people who had been absorbed by Lin Nantian, which was regarded as evil and evil. However, those Lin's children died in Lin Nantian's hands, which made him look disgusted.

"Did you recognize it?" After the sound of abusive words, my eyes looked slightly at the top of the sky, revealing the color of satisfaction: "the master's gathering spirit method is indeed incomparable. At this moment, my cultivation has reached the level of King Wu. Leave your life and your blood essence with me."

The words revealed the color of expectation. Seeing such a scene, Lin Ya firmly grasped the old prodigy and was always ready for Lin Nantian's attack.

At the moment, the voice of the red robe figure above the sky laughed: "yes! In this way, only with a strong sense of hatred can we cultivate this skill to a perfect state or even a great state. "

Yun Qianyang spills a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. Yi Lan is also like this. The red robed man has been fighting with them for more than two thousand rounds, but now it has become light and light. It seems that he has not used all his strength.

As for the shadow Cloud below, Qian Yang now looks at Lin ya, whose golden light is shining all over his body. Now he can only pray silently in his heart. After all, his opponent's cultivation is half step in the realm of King Wu.

At the moment, Lin Shan is also worried.

"Do you still have the mind to separate?"

The voice of playful words spread out, and the evil spirit Master killed him in an instant. His throat was almost cut in the moment of distraction, and he did not dare to continue to pay attention to the lower part.

With a sigh, Lin Ya looks at her right hand. The right hand that released the power of the dragon has not been fully recovered. Lin ya, who has made up her mind, looks firmly at Lin Nantian in front of her.

"Your body is dirty blood. It's no doubt that it's a dream for me to integrate into your body. How can I share one with people like you?"

The vigilance in the eyes of words turns into firmness.

Seeing the person in front of him is such an expression, Lin Nantian's eyes are full of anger: "I don't know why I hate your expression very much. Today you are dead!"

Indeed, if there is no special means, Lin Nantian's half step cultivation in the realm of King Wu will surely let himself fall here.

Listening to Lin Nantian's words, Lin Ya pulled off a piece of cloth and bit it in his mouth. Such a move made the figure above the sky with a color of surprise.

"For fear of suffering before death?" Above the sky, the evil spirit division's playful voice came out, Lin Ya ignored, his mouth full of cloth, and quickly retreated to the back.

When he found that the mood had not yet dissipated, the scene of waving the old staff was very light, which added to his chances of winning.

Although I don't know what Lin Ya is doing, Lin Nantian is very angry at the moment, because there is no fear in his eyes when facing the half step King Wu realm.

On the contrary, he was full of strong sense of war. Such a scene made him angry and humiliated. The people in front of him obviously looked down on him.

The more he thought about it, the more ferocious his face was: "today I will certainly suck your blood essence and refine your body, so that you will never fall into the six samsara."

Lin Ya doesn't pay attention to the vicious words. Lin Nantian's words have already moved, and several black gas around him are coming towards him.

The black air flow is like a snake. When it is about to get close to each other when it is twisted back and forth, a short knife of spirit tool appears in the storage bag, and the left hand swings it to cut off the black air flow directly.

At the same time, Lin Nantian is holding a long gun and carrying hundreds of his own souls.

His eyes were slightly condensed, his feet were shocked to the ground, and he jumped up. His body was slightly twisted, and the old staff was left behind and looked at the figure in front of him.

In the process of waving, he felt the air stream cutting the brilliant spirit of his three saints Bolong. If there was no blessing from the two, he might be cut into pieces of meat just close to himself.

"Die for me! I hate you for your arrogance The roar of Linnan sky rang through the sky above the Cloud City. At the moment, all the figures around seemed to stop fighting and watch at the same time.

Facing Lin Nantian's spear, the cloth bit in his mouth squeezed slightly, and a vigorous air current gushed out like an explosion in both hands.

It seems that the cloth in his mouth is no longer effective, and he spits it out in an instant. His face is ferocious and painful: "strike with dragon power!"With the same sound of drinking, King Wu's eyes were full of shock. The young strong man with golden soul had shocked them enough today, but they were shocked again.

This burst of air gushed out along both arms. When breaking through the martial spirit realm, it gathered four Dragon forces. One was used before, but now the remaining three are. Two are toward the right arm and the other to the left arm.

One dragon force can increase one's own strength by ten times, and three parts can increase its strength by 30 times. Originally, Lin Ya's body has 1300kg of power. The blessing of war spirit and sacrifice, the blessing of pale gold martial spirit, and the blessing of artistic conception at this moment.

Under the blessing of the three, combined with the power of the three dragons, the power from the attack is enough to have the strength of nearly 600000 Jin. The fire flow generated by the friction air appears from the back of the forest bud.

In front of Lin Ya suddenly burst out such a terrible power, Lin Nantian did not think at the moment, the color of shock before his eyes turned into shock, and finally turned into the color of fear.

In the color of fear, he bravely bloomed the cultivation of half step King Wu's realm, and the golden light wall around Lin Ya was broken.

Bearing the sharp pain of cutting his body, the old staff waved out in an instant. Under the power of 600000 Jin, the spear in front of him bent first and then broke open in an instant.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the air flow around is in a semicircle shape, which not only diffuses towards the surrounding area, but also spreads to the sky.

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