Chapter 893

Lin yaoyang knew that it was the patriarch's weapon, so he had no choice but to fight against it. Just when the silk was going to be wrapped around Lin yaoyang, three black figures flashed around Lin yaoyang. With a long knife in his hand, he cut straight at the silk and satin.

”Shua Shua Shua! "

the silk was cut into three sections under the blade of the long knife.

The clan leader's face changed greatly. His silk was a spiritual weapon of level 6. It looked like the shape of silk, but it was extremely tough. It was much stronger than other swords of the same level.

However, under the long knives in the hands of the three black figures, they were like bean curd pieces, and they were directly cut off without any effective resistance.

Lin yaoyang's figure rushed out of the silk fragments.

One blow directly killed the patriarch in front of him.

Although the weapons of the clan leader were destroyed in a flash, he did not panic, and his anger increased.

Lin yaoyang was also bombarded directly with one hand.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a ray of light flashed in his hand.

"Bang!"

Lin yaoyang's fist was directly against the clan leader. Lin yaoyang only felt that what he had touched was not the palm of his hand. It was like a piece of refined iron. However, Lin yaoyang didn't care. He was not relying on the punch on the surface.

But when the patriarch's hand was stealing from Lin yaoyang's, the collision ended and he didn't mean to take it back.

He wrapped the palm of Lin yaoyang's hand, and his face suddenly changed. The patriarch's hand was just as hard as iron. It was only for a moment that Lin yaoyang felt that the patriarch's hand had become soft.

Lin yaoyang felt something was wrong and he was ready to take his hand back.

But the patriarch's hand seemed to be wrapped around his own hand. He grabbed Lin yaoyang and threw it far away in a direction. Lin yaoyang only felt a strong force coming from the patriarch's hand.

Lin yaoyang felt as if his body was not under control and flew in a direction.

Lin yaoyang noticed the direction he was flying in. A white light was shining on the ground. Just as Lin yaoyang's body was about to arrive at that place, the white light on the ground began to flash violently.

After the white light flashed, a flame column burst out of the ground. Lin yaoyang wanted to change his body shape and flight path. But because the clan leader did not know what strange skills he used on his body, Lin Yao could not.

When Guo Yuehong and Zheng Huang saw it, their faces immediately tightened. The flame pillar looked terrible. If Lin yaoyang met him, he would not be seriously injured.

At this time, there was a smile of victory on the patriarch's face. Although the Martial Emperor level boy was evil, the Emperor Wu was after all the emperor of Wu. It was absolutely impossible for him to surpass the realm and defeat him as a martial saint.

but what the patriarch saw from Lin yaoyang's face was not fear, but a slight smile on his face.

As soon as the patriarch's face changed, he moved at his feet and rushed toward Lin yaoyang.

When Lin yaoyang's body touched the flame pillar, it immediately turned into a cloud of smoke,

after the smoke dispersed, only a scarecrow remained in place.

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