Chapter 1164

These guys didn't realize that in their castle, it seemed that they gradually began to become quiet. Some voices had disappeared forever, and they could not hear them again.

Lin yaoyang came to the back and killed his heart. He walked into a room. A guy was sleeping soundly on a small bed.

Lin yaoyang picked up the sword beside him.

"A good psychic weapon."

Lin yaoyang murmured in a low voice. Then Lin yaoyang pulled out the sword and hung it on the guy's head. His left fingers were the sword, and he thrust it into the guy's thigh.

"My day!"

In his sleep, this guy was alerted by the sharp pain, and instantly bounced up. But when he saw the sword hanging on his head, it was too late. He used too much force to play himself, and inserted his brain into his sword.

Lin yaoyang watched this guy lie back on the bed again. The white sheet began to be infected by the red blood.

There was no trace of pity in his eyes.

If they see the information above, it will be as good as the dog's pursuit.

For this kind of person, Lin yaoyang naturally is a little bit of sympathy will not rise.

Lin yaoyang walked out of the room. In the whole castle, besides the three people on the previous tower, there was a guy in the room. In addition, all the people were slaughtered by Lin yaoyang. They didn't even make any noise. The remaining people didn't realize what was wrong.

I don't know what kind of nightmare is waiting for them.

Lin yaoyang couldn't help sighing: "this is the importance of strength. If you don't have a strong strength as your own capital, and you don't have this hidden breath method given by your third uncle, you can't accomplish this feat even if you give him more hands."

Lin yaoyang slaughtered thirty-two Wuji level monks without being discovered by others.

The experience has made Lin yaoyang a monk at the top level of Emperor Wu. Just a little further, Lin yaoyang can become a real monk at Wuji level.

Lin yaoyang walked into the room of the remaining man. After entering the door, he saw a middle-aged man sitting beside a bed, on which was a dead Wuji.

When Lin yaoyang saw everything in front of him, he instantly changed his face and immediately wanted to do his best to solve the problem in front of him.

But the man in front of him just made a gesture of silence to Lin yaoyang. The momentum on Lin yaoyang's body was like that frustrated ball, which could not be condensed any more.

Lin yaoyang immediately knew that this strong man was not the existence he could fight against.

Lin yaoyang's face was a little ugly. How could his luck be so bad that he often met with this level of terror. Let's not let ourselves take revenge.

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