Chapter 1223

The martial Saint took a look at Lin yaoyang and Qiu Chuji, but as soon as his voice dropped, he disappeared and rushed to the place where they were.

But Lin yaoyang and Qiu Chuji are not ordinary people. They are both dragon and Phoenix.

Before also time in guard against this martial saint, saw his movement, at the same time also moved up.

The figure disappeared in the same place. We should know that Lin yaoyang's strength is in full swing now, but he can match the speed of some ordinary martial saints.

After Lin yaoyang disappeared in his original place, he left five figures, which were the virtual shadows of Lin yaoyang's ant soldiers.

At this time, a rune flickered in Lin yaoyang's hand, and the surrounding soil began to drill out ant soldiers with fire red armor. When Lin yaoyang first felt something wrong, he began to stand here to arrange.

Even Qiu Lao didn't find Lin yaoyang's small movements.

At this time, the fire red ant soldiers' virtual shadows were all coming out of the soil. With a long sword of the standard that Lin yaoyang was familiar with, and the five ant soldiers' virtual shadows differentiated from Lin yaoyang's body, they were facing the martial saint's figure,

without any fear, the martial Saint snorted coldly and looked at the virtual shadows of the ant soldiers who were not at the top level of martial arts, There was a look of disdain in his eyes.

"It's just a path. Can a few ants stop me? It's a fantastic idea

The sword is shining in the sky. Turning around calmly inside, none of those ant soldiers' shadow actually hit the martial saint.

However, the martial Saint could hide again. However, the number of the virtual images of these ant soldiers was quite large. At last, he could not hide any more. He could only take a short stick out of his sleeve and robe to meet him.

Originally, the martial Saint thought that he could easily shake off the shadow of the red ant soldier.

But when the ant soldier's virtual shadow attacked him, the martial saint was surprised to find that he felt a huge force of some terror coming from his short stick.

At the same time, he watched helplessly the short stick in his hand. Under the attack of the long knife, it was like ice touching the hot steel, and it began to melt quickly.

Can't you resist the weapon in your hand?

There was a ray of shock in the eyes of the martial saint. He saw that the stick in his hand was melting. There was a strong look of heartache in his eyes. He was quite a treasure of his own stick. How could he have been subjected to such grievances.

One hand directly blows out, toward in front of and this ant soldier virtual figure body flashed past.

No matter how, he is also a martial saint. No matter how powerful the virtual image of the ant soldier is, in front of a strong martial saint, accepting his full palm, there is only the possibility of dissipation.

The body shape of the fire red ant soldier disappeared instantly.

But the long standard knife still remained on his short stick.

The martial saint's eyes looked at this simple and unappealing long knife, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

He reached out to pull it off, but when his hand just touched it.

It's like being stabbed.

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