Chapter 1422

This man is not a fool. After a while, he immediately understood why Lin yaoyang did this.

If Lin yaoyang doesn't want to be seen by others, Lin yaoyang hopes that it will not happen.

Did Lin yaoyang feel that he could win the three of them alone?

Although they are followers of the son of God, their strength is considerable. They are all in the top 100 of the Academy.

The guy with a long knife on his back is in the top 30. The man who maintains the illusion is more than 70, and the woman with a charming face is more than 40.

Although this term can not directly reflect their strength, but it has been able to explain a lot of things.

But Lin yaoyang didn't mean to be afraid at all. Could he really fight against the three of them alone?

Before they came here, the three of them really thought so. In their opinion, Lin yaoyang, a monk with outstanding martial arts, was so much weaker than them in the realm, even if his own strength was excellent. There was no way to catch up with him.

But when Lin yaoyang showed his strength, they found that things were not like this at all.

Lin yaoyang held the combined version of the bone spear and the pain of the fire tooth in his hand, and rushed directly at the man holding the long sword.

At this time, Lin yaoyang's realm has reached the peak of Wuji with the blessing of tiantangzhanjia. Lin yaoyang can even feel the familiar power of martial Saint level,

Lin yaoyang licked his lips, but knew that it was not the time to immerse himself in it. He had some strange weapons in his hand and stabbed at the man 。

The pain of the fire teeth radiated a dazzling light. At the tip of Lin yaoyang's bone spear, it was like a little sun, and the eyes of the bright stabbing people seemed to be unable to open.

This man swept his face. Because Lin yaoyang expressed disdain for the son, his expression was unprecedented calm.

He raised his hand and held the sword behind him, just as Lin yaoyang came to him.

Lin yaoyang just felt like a flower in front of his eyes. The man had already pulled out his sword and chopped it towards his bone spear.

Lin yaoyang only felt a fierce and incomparable breath rushing towards his face,

the feeling was extremely sharp. Lin yaoyang even felt that he only felt the breath. His skin was faint and had a tendency to crack.

Lin yaoyang's face did not change, and his weapon stabbed at the position of the sword.

"Drink

When Lin yaoyang saw that the two weapons were about to touch each other, the man holding the sword suddenly burst into a big drink.

Lin yaoyang only saw the figure of this man, and immediately disappeared in place.

Lin yaoyang also lost the target to attack in a flash. Lin yaoyang's eyebrows wrinkled, and then his heart was tight. The position of his back heart came with boundless killing intention.

Lin yaoyang puffed at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to invite himself to chat with the son of the fire blowing saint. He clearly wanted to kill himself.

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