"Crash!"
The "Tianyan huangquan map" that originally hung on Lin Jingyu's head suddenly inflated, and a yellow earthy smell of "huangquan" spread around. Several powerful "ancient immortals" had not yet touched Lin Jingyu's "Tianyan huangquan map", which was swept by the earthy yellow "yellow spring" and pulled into the "Tianyan huangquan diagram" ’Among them, disappeared completely.
After all, this painting is a real and complete ancient artifact. Those artifacts that have been swept away by it are swallowed up by this painting without even a chance to struggle.
Just for a moment, the momentum of this painting of heaven and earth soared again. The faces of those who had lost their "magic weapon of life" turned pale and their eyes were full of horror. However, they did not dare to step back.
A group of people who came up from the siege knew very well that if they really dared to let Lin Jingyu escape from here, what they were waiting for was merciless destruction. A group of people had at least a certain chance of winning such a strong man as Shanglin Jingyu, who was "the peak in the later days of heaven".
If you are up against the strong who understand the power of the stars, they will become ants like local chickens and dogs, and they can only be killed by those who are really strong.
Therefore, even if the "original magic weapon" was destroyed by Lin Jingyu's "Tianyan huangquan map", he did not dare to step back. Even those who had lost his "destiny magic weapon" were able to fight their most powerful martial arts skills at the first time. In an instant, the powerful "martial Arts" of all over the sky directly hit Lin Jingyu's "Tianyan huangquan map".
"Boom!"
A hero can't hold up many people.
Even if Lin Jingyu's picture of Tianyan's yellow spring in his hand is an authentic and complete ancient artifact, it can't withstand the bombardment of so many powerful people. Only a deafening crash is heard from the picture of Tianyan huangquan. Suddenly, you can see the earthy yellow aura floating on the top of Lin Jingyu's head A little bit.
Lin Jingyu, who constantly infuses his "aura" into the "Tianyan huangquan map" to fight against these warriors, is pale as white paper at the moment. Even though there is a trace of blood spilling from his mouth, he doesn't pay attention to it. He can only watch the "martial arts" released by countless powerful men bombard his own "Tianyan huangquan map".
"Bang!"
"Click!"
"Pa! Bang! Bang
The "martial arts skills" released by thousands of martial artists are all blasted on Lin Jingyu's "Tianyan huangquan map". Among them, there are some strong people in the middle and late days of Tianyan. They can see that the "aura of the netherworld" on the "Tianyan huangquan map" on his head is getting weaker and weaker.
Lin Jingyu's mouth also showed a bitter look. He knew that under the siege of so many Tian level warriors, his "Tianyan huangquan map" could not last long. Fortunately, what he had in his hand was a truly complete "ancient artifact". If it was replaced with a "fake artifact" like "Tiandi Yuxi", it would take only one breath, These "Warriors" around can be completely destroyed by a "artifact.".
Lost the protection of "Tianyan huangquan map"?
Thinking that if he had lost the protection of "Tianyan huangquan map", I was afraid that he would fall into the hands of this group of people. Lin Jingyu's face turned pale again, and his mouth trembled slightly. He regretted that he should not go to trouble with long Xiangyu and tuoboye when his father was in seclusion.
He grew up in the ivory tower when he was a child. He never thought that on a whim, he would pull a hair and move his whole body, bringing the whole "Vientiane city" to such a precipitous level, and even his father might be implicated
A pair of eyes full of remorse, Lin Jingyu knows that he has to bite his teeth, and wait until the surrounding soldiers who besiege him are unable to do so.
Powerful martial arts.
As the young city Lord of Vientiane City, he naturally mastered a lot.
It can even be said that the "martial arts" mastered by Lin Jingyu are infinitely more powerful than those released by the "Warriors" surrounding him.
However, now he has no way to display.
Once he lost the protection of "Tianyan huangquan map", the "martial arts", "ancient immortal utensils" and "magic weapons" all over the sky would crush him. Although he was already a strong man of "late Tian level peak", after all, he could not be compared with those "ancient practitioners", and even was ten times different from those who understood the power of the stars Once you let so many "martial arts" and "magic weapons" crush on him, Lin Jingyu believes that even if he is able to bite his teeth and fight against it, the result will be a miserable ending that he will not die or be seriously injured.
Therefore, the only way is to wait for those around the siege of their own soldiers can not follow, then their own shot.
However, a continuous stream of "martial arts", "magic weapons" and "ancient immortal tools" bombard and crush on their own "Tianyan huangquan map". Can our own "Tianyan huangquan map" really hold on to the time when the successors of these martial arts are powerless?"Click!"
A clear and crisp sound came out from the picture of Tianyan and huangquan on the top of the head.
When he heard the voice of Huang Yu's head, he was more and more pale.
What's more, Lin Jingyu's pupils are filled with despair when he sees this scene. He knows very well that his "Tianyan huangquan map" won't last long. He takes a deep breath, and his face is already gray A piece of Lin Jingyu, a sad and indignant murmured: "in this case, we all die together!"
Hearing Lin Jingyu's murmuring, the faces of a group of warriors who are constantly attacking the "Tianyan huangquan map" have changed slightly. Especially, they are eager to capture Lin Jingyu alive and hand them over to Qiu Chuji. Seeing Lin Jingyu's actions, Yu Laosan's pupil shrinks violently and roars: "don't give it to me Keep your hands. This little Wang Badu wants to blow up his "ancient artifact". If you let him explode this "ancient artifact", if you let him successfully blow up this "ancient artifact", then all of us will bury him with him... "
Hearing Yu Laosan's words, many people's pupils are a violent contraction.
Who would have thought?
After only a few breaths, Lin Jingyu had to blow up his "ancient artifact" after a few breaths
The power of an ancient artifact.
Not to mention them, even those who have understood the power of the stars will be greatly affected.
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