Standing next to the old man Guo Yuehong and their several people, after hearing this, their expressions became strange.

But now Lin yaoyang is concentrating on his own attention. He doesn't hear the old man's "dissuasion" to himself. He pursues the powerful man of Wuji level who steals the burden from his chest by using some unknown method.

When they saw this situation, they were speechless. What is this? Half a year ago, Lin yaoyang was chased around by the strong men of Wuji level. Now, he is running after the friars of Wuji level.

This is something they dare not even think about, but now it is really happening in front of them.

Although Lin yaoyang has not yet reached the level of Wuji, it is not too difficult to catch up with him.

Lin yaoyang got wind from the soles of his feet, and soon he was behind the monk of Wuji level. He was also surprised in his heart. Lin yaoyang did not put his accomplishments in his eyes at all.

He clearly knows that he is a strong man at Wuji level, but he still catches up with him. He must be quite confident that he can receive his life in his hand.

Thinking of this, Wu Ji ran for his life. He worked harder. He didn't have any idea to fight with Lin yaoyang.

Lin yaoyang did not intend to chase down. With a wave of his right hand, the animal bone on his hand actually left Lin yaoyang's arm and floated in the sky.

Then, behind Lin yaoyang, the middle-aged man who was still panicking about his own life and was begging for mercy with Lin yaoyang, suddenly became strange.

He only saw Lin yaoyang standing in his place and drinking softly: "lingxu sword array!"

When the middle-aged man stood up to these words, his mind suddenly exploded. The spirit of the empty sword array was not his own fighting skill. How could Lin yaoyang, the devil, be able to do it?

It's impossible! It's impossible! The middle-aged man kept telling himself in his heart that it was impossible.

But what Lin yaoyang showed him next was that his heart was completely cooled down.

After Lin yaoyang's spear like animal bone floated into the air, it was also slightly shaken, and then there were countless virtual images like the spear itself in the sky.

The number of those virtual shadows is more than a few hundred. At a glance, we can estimate a number of thousands.

At this time, they all aimed at the friar of Wuji level.

, as like as two peas, the middle-aged man saw this scene and finally accepted the fact. Lin Yaoyang used this to be the same as his real life.

What's more, he just took a simple look. He just knew that his accomplishments in lingxu sword array could not be compared with Lin yaoyang.

He has practiced the lingxu sword array for many years. Up to now, he can only divide the broken autumn water sword in his hand into 299 virtual shadows. It's quite difficult to get one more.

He knew that he had reached the bottleneck in the cultivation of combat skills.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!