Yuyanglin was horrified, and felt a strong spirit of killing intent, forcing him to come.
"This is a mental attack!"
Yuyanglin's expression changed drastically, and the killing intent of the concentrated spiritual force was extraordinary, unlike the gangqi blade, it could be broken and shattered with the silver dragon spear!
If one's own mental power is not a fluke breakthrough in Wanbao Pavilion, comparable to the strength of the vitality realm, I am afraid that this mental killing intent will not exist now!
The dead are unclear.
"Condensation!"
At the moment of life and death, Yuyanglin's spirit condensed, and a spear shadow instantly condensed, like a silver dragon spear in his hand. It was also a mental force that broke the center of the eyebrows and shot quickly.
The two spiritual forces suddenly collided, cut, and twisted, and the space was rippling, and it seemed that the space was going to be broken.
Zhuo Cong's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes were horrified, and the bones all over his body were trembling. He couldn't believe that the boy with a gun in front of him had broken his unfavorable "spiritual blade", and even attacked mentally.
Here is still a master of True Qi Realm, it is simply a monster.
escape! escape! escape!
Zhuo Cong didn't even think about it, turned around and ran wildly. There was no luck in his heart. The vitality in his body was about to be exhausted. After sending out a mental attack, he was weakened to the extreme, and he would undoubtedly die in the battle.
But the young man in front of him was fighting frantically, like a tarsus maggot, there was no space for people to breathe, and there was no opportunity to breathe.
After fighting for so long, he was still alive, and there was no sign of his true energy being exhausted.
If you don't run away, you will have to worry about your life.
In an instant, Zhuo Cong shot out a hundred meters away.
"Huh! Come if you want, but leave if you want!"
Yuyang Lin was in the air, his feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person suddenly shot out like a cannonball, flying forty to fifty meters in an instant.
Standing on the boulder, Luo Hengjiang was horrified. Seeing that the situation was not good, he had already retreated. Suddenly seeing Zhuo Cong turned around and fled, Luo Hengjiang trembled all over his body, his body was trembling, and he was full of vitality. Raise your legs and dash.
In vain, Luo Hengjiang felt that Yuyanglin had disappeared, and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.
"Senior Zhuo, save me, save me!"
Luo Hengjiang roared in horror, and his voice was stern, but he found that Zhuo Cong didn't look back.
"Zhuo Cong, you bastard!" Luo Hengjiang looked grim and felt a breath of death.
Ten meters away, Yuyanglin didn't even look at it. He swept away with one shot. This shot was more than 100,000 catties, and the instant space was distorted.
Luo Hengjiang's entire body was suddenly distorted and deformed, and it was instantly blurred, but Fang Buddha could still see his face of horror, hideousness, viciousness, and unwillingness.
The space swayed, and the ground rolled vigorously, and the ground was plowed into a trench three meters wide and ten meters deep, like a gun shadow, hitting the cliff wall of Chailintou, exploding a large cavity.
But Luo Hengjiang turned into nothingness like a light smoke, leaving only the broken second-order magic weapon meteor sword.
Yuyanglin kept walking, and at the moment he swept a shot, he sprinted a hundred meters away. The speed was so fast that he could sprint 500 meters with one breath, which was already comparable to the speed of sound.
Half a breath of sound speed is three hundred and fifty meters, and one breath is seven hundred meters.
After chasing and fleeing, they instantly disappeared into the horrified eyes of Lin Jianqin and others.
"You go back to Linjiazhuang first."
Yuyanglin had long since disappeared, but the voice echoed in everyone's ears.
Everyone in Linjiazhuang was shocked.
"Yang and Yang Lin are so strong, the strong in the vitality realm are not opponents, and the strong in the vitality realm who fought has fled!"
"Good, so strong! So terrifying!"
At the same time, there was a shocking mood in everyone's hearts. The awe of Yuyanglin once again rose to a new level, but their hearts were full of passion.
Linjiazhuang finally has a strong man in town.
Moreover, General Luo Heng in the late True Qi Realm was hanged with a single shot.
"Let's go back to the village quickly."
Lin Jianqin's expression was passionate, but he didn't expect that after breaking through to the real aura, he moved further and further away from Yuyanglin's cultivation.
However, Lin Jianqin and the others did not have the slightest jealousy in their hearts. Instead, they were full of enthusiasm, and their waists seemed to straighten up.
The two figures are swift as ghosts, rushing in the mountains and forests, flying and flickering on the towering trees, and running wildly on the ground from time to time, whizzing through the air, only a blurry afterimage can be seen clearly.
Although Yuyanglin felt that he was getting closer, but he wanted to catch up with Zhuo Cong, he wouldn't be able to do it in a short while, after all, the strong in the vitality realm belonged to the strong.
But Yuyang Lin's thoughts changed sharply, and the killing intent had already risen, and this person must not be allowed to escape, otherwise Lin Jiazhuang would all perish.
"Give it to death!"
In vain, Yuyanglin picked up the silver dragon spear that was filled with true energy all over his body, slashed in the air, and instantly shot out a shadow of a gang air spear, suddenly shooting violently.
The shadow of the gun shot, swiftly like thunder, and with a thunderbolt, it reached Zhuo Cong's back in an instant.
Zhuo Cong's hair exploded, his mind was shocked, but his complexion became more and more ferocious. It seemed that he didn't expect this young man to be able to cleave out his qi, and his true qi was so strong that there was no sign of exhaustion at all.
"Damn, damn, damn!"
Zhuo Cong roared with anger and hatred, and hated Luo Hengjiang very much, and hated Yuyang Lin very much.
"Gong Qi Bodyguard!"
Zhuo Cong roared with horror in his heart, but his qi engulfed his whole body in an instant, gritted his teeth and prepared to take a hard blow.
With a dull roar, Zhuo Cong's condensed gas mask was instantly shattered, and his body staggered, shooting out like a lightning strike.
Blood spurted out again and again.
"Die!"
Yuyanglin caught up in an instant
The silver dragon spear slammed into it, like the sound of dragons and cranes, the air was torn apart, sound waves shook, and thunderbolt blasted.
"Boom...!!!"
Qi Jin exploded, lasing in all directions, and a 10-meter deep pit was exploded on the ground. The surrounding trees and stones were all crushed into powder by Qi Jin.
Zhuo Cong's body turned over, kneeling in a ten-meter pit, his whole body covered with flesh and blood, and one arm was completely torn apart, and he vomited blood with a look of horror.
The look in his eyes was full of fear, but the injuries on his body were creeping crazily and healed!
"juvenile!"
Zhuo Cong raised his head fiercely, his expression awe-inspiring: "You and I have no grievances in the past, and I have no grudges these days, it's Luo Hengjiang..."
"die!"
Yuyanglin's murderous intent was rushing, and there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
"Puff...!"
Zhuo Cong's eyes were violent, and he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him really dared to kill himself.
The silver dragon spear directly pierced Zhuo Cong's eyebrows, and penetrated from the back of his head. Zhuo Cong's unwilling expression was instantly desolate.
The silver dragon spear shook, and Zhuo Cong's head burst like a watermelon.
Yuyanglin's murderous aura is rippling, and his eyes are sharp and sharp. Since he stepped on the road of cultivating martial arts, he has been expressing gratitude and enmity in front of people who look down on him. Others want to kill themselves, even the enemy who has to act on Lin Jiazhuang.
If the resentment in the heart can't be extended, then practice a fart, and everybody will have five steps of blood when he gets angry, let alone a martial artist who practices Taoism.
Yuyanglin looked stern, and when the spear tip was picked, a space ring was picked up! The spiritual power was swept away, and Zhuo Cong's spiritual brand was instantly broken, and he was not an opponent alive, not to mention the residual spiritual brand after death.
Yuyang Lin was startled. In this space ring, there was nothing but an empty ten cubic space!
Yu Yanglin didn't know that the reason Zhuo Cong went to Wanbao Pavilion was to buy this space ring, and even the Tier 3 magical soldiers next to his body were sold, otherwise he would not fight for so long with his bare hands.
"Humph,"
Yuyanglin didn't care either. He quickly put away the space ring and raised the corner of his mouth. This space ring alone was worth 10,000 Qi Gathering Pill.
The body flashed and flew out of a deep hole.
Once again in the air, he reached the towering tree that is seventy or eighty meters high.
Standing at the top of the tree, Yuyanglin was as light as nothing, and his broken clothes swayed with the wind. He took out a Qi Gathering Pill and took it down, regaining some vitality. Yuyanglin looked around.
I saw the vast mountains, endless.
There are only three sharp peaks in the distance, which stand tall and straight into the sky. The clouds and mist are halfway up the mountain. You can't see the scenery on the mountain at all. You can only see the shadows of three huge mountains in a vague way.
"Could it be the Ploughshare Mountain Range?" Yuyanglin looked excited.