"roll!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Haoyuan at this time was already an angry lion.
What outsider insider
Do you bastards understand
Today, what I want is-summer is my life!
The silver spear flicked, and it was the vast spear light.
The saint was angry and decided to teach the world to turn around.
Lin Haoyuan’s gun is indeed the most terrifying weapon in Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. Xia Moyan, who thought he could be king among the young generations of the Supreme Horizons, was directly shocked by the billowing spear glow from the tip of the gun, and he couldn’t stop Lin Haoyuan for even a moment. time.
"kill!"
Lin Haoyuan shook Xia Moyan with a shot, and the sharp spear pierced Xia's heart.
"stop!"
"presumptuous!"
Nearby, naturally Xia Yun and other three powerful uncles rushed up.
Each of them is the Supreme Sage Dao stronger than Xia Moyan. Although they can't resist Xia Yuwei's Xia Clan's supremacy, there is still room to stop Lin Haoyuan.
The three of them sacrificed their own housekeeping skills, and a series of saints began to violently bump into each other in the courtyard. The tracts of mystery in the avenue were like thousands of invisible ribbons, drawing everything except the small building. It's torn apart.
No one can describe the meticulous and dynamic scene of the battle between the four saintly powers.
Perhaps, at this time, they will not be like the horrible scene of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, destroying the world and destroying the earth, like the sea-breaking realm or the transforming realm.
But this is the terrifying magical powers of the Holy Path powerhouse after returning to the basics. Each of their moves has compressed the power to the extreme, and will not waste a single shot. Although the broken is not the mountains and the sea, it pierced the space. Shook the void.
Snap it.
Afterwards, the entire courtyard was full of terrifying space cracks, with turbulent electricity surging out continuously, as if it had turned this place into a void purgatory, and the scene was terrifying to the extreme.
Only Xia Yuwei, who was next to her, was focusing on Lin Yang at this moment.
Drops of saint's essence and blood flowed out from her wrist. Every drop is the essence of life she has cultivated. It is a pity that Lin Yang's body is too weak, and the vast drop of essence and blood can only absorb less than one million. .
Despite this, Xia Yuwei still managed to squeeze a smile, drop by drop, feeding the essence and blood into Lin Yang's mouth, still humming Xiao Lin Yang's little song of falling asleep this month and night.
"Insects fly, insects fly... The stars in the sky are weeping, and the roses on the ground wither... Insects... Fly... Insects... Woo... Insects fly... Who are you missing?"
Such singing is the saddest tune in the world.
The battle next to it was a breathtaking tragic battle.
The sharp spear in Lin Haoyuan's hand was cut into two pieces by someone.
But he wielded the tip of the spear in one hand as a long sword, and wielded the handle of the spear in the other as a club, like a madman, fighting like a beast in the constant splash of blood.
"Give me... Yang Er, pay for my life!"
He roared, but after all he could not resist the stormy combined attack of the three strong opponents.
A long knife in Xia Yun's hand slashed straight into his shoulder, but he was hit with a stick in his backhand, which directly smashed Xia Yun's arm, made another kick, and directly kicked the old dog to the ground. **** crawler.
"Lin Haoyuan, you are looking for death!"
Next to him, Third Uncle Xia Yuwei threw five Nian Dao flying swords from a distance, each with the divine power to smash the void, and took advantage of Lin Haoyuan's body shape to pierce five places on the opponent's body. Big hole.
That moment.
People seemed to see an immortal god of war.
Lin Haoyuan's blood was like an unstoppable spring stream, dripping on the ground and you could hear the gurgling sound.
He was pierced like a hedgehog, but he didn't stop at all and rushed straight towards the third uncle who had been frightened stupidly.
"The dead man, it's you!"
Puff!
The third uncle couldn't believe it until he died, his five-spirit flying sword was stuck on the enemy's body like this, but he was shot through the throat by the enemy, killing Huangquan.
"This kid is not a person! Not a person!"
The fourth uncle of the Xia family who was left looked at Lin Haoyuan, who had already become a blood man. He was a saint, but he was also shocked.
Obviously, the young man on the opposite side would fall as long as he strikes again, but he just didn't have the courage to shoot.
"Boss!"
In Lin Haoyuan's blood-filled face, a pair of eyes were sharp as lightning.
He glanced at the other person coldly, then turned around, and the monstrous murderous intent pierced the summer that seemed to be a little dazed.
"Hehe, uncle, it's amazing..."
God knows what the nerves of this summer are made, at this time, he can still laugh.
"But people can't come back from death. If I were your uncle, I would never do such an impulsive thing to kill Grandpa Third. I'm afraid you and your aunt will be hunted down by my clan in this life..."
"You are wrong..." Opposite, Lin Haoyuan dragged his feet, one step at a time, blood-stained footprints, before the summer: "I don't care if I kill an old dog, and you, the little beast, will also send it off. hell!"
Huh!
The half of the tip of the spear in Lin Haoyuan's hand was about to pierce the summer fiercely.
But after all, some people won't let him do what he wants.
"Haoyuan, that's enough, stop it!"
A mysterious psychic energy poured out from the small building at an incredible speed, like a giant hand, firmly grasping Lin Haoyuan and throwing it back.
Lin Haoyuan flew upside down into the air.
That is an indescribable powerful thought power, among the strong in the holy realm, only one person can have such a terrible thought power cultivation base.
That was the person Lin Haoyuan was most unwilling to face but faced.
Hey.
After landing, Lin Haoyuan showed two long blood marks on his feet.
Even though he had already consumed a lot of essence, blood and psychic energy at this moment, the bloody eyes were still filled with fighting spirit.
He didn't mean to shrink at all, he still walked step by step in the direction of Xia.
All people can understand the eight big characters written in blood and hatred in his eyes--
If you don't kill summer, you swear not to be human!
And just as Lin Haoyuan just passed by Xia Yuwei, who was squatting next to him, a palm that was still dripping with blood grabbed his shirt.
Lin Haoyuan was taken aback.
Beside, Xia Yuwei stood up holding Xiaolin Yang who seemed to have recovered a little blood.
"My father, are you finally willing to show up?"
This sentence carries heartbreaking despair.
Xia Yuwei finally saw the person she least wanted to believe, and also the person she least wanted to see.
The patriarch of the Xia clan, her biological father-Xia Ziyang.
"Tian'er respectfully invite Grandpa Sheng'an."
Xia Xia is the calmest person in the audience. He is like a devil wearing a baby's skin. At this time, he can respectfully greet the majestic man walking out of the small building.
Xia Ziyang slowly emerged from the darkness in the small building.
His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Xia Yuwei and Xia Moyan's brothers and sisters, but there are more traces of vicissitudes between his brows.
His eyes contained several complicated emotions, especially when he looked at his own biological daughter, he felt a little guilty that he couldn't bear to look at him.
Finally, Xia Ziyang stood in front of his daughter and son-in-law. Although this sentence was extremely difficult for him, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Vil, Haoyuan... Tianer, you can't kill..."
silence.
Extremely cold silence.
Whether it was Lin Haoyuan or Xia Yuwei, they had held the last glimmer of hope before.
They hope that today's matter has nothing to do with Xia Ziyang.
They hope that all the conspiracies are cruel conspiracies concocted by Xia Moyan because he is jealous of Lin Yang's talent.
But in the end, they were disappointed.
Xia Ziyang is really here...
Xia Ziyang actually strangled one of his grandsons personally and used it to achieve the supreme future of another grandson.
Heaven!
Why are you doing this to me!
Xia Yuwei.
She didn't seem to feel the pain anymore.
She could only look at her'unfamiliar' father with almost empty eyes, and asked: "Why, why... Yang Er, he is your grandson!"
"Ville... I..."
Xia Ziyang opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he sighed a long sigh and waved his hand: "Let's go."
What
This time, it was Summer next to him, and his father Xia Moyan changed color.
"Father!" Xia Moyan hurriedly walked to Xia Ziyang's side, and said anxiously: "The legal decree says that the body of the fire spirit must be killed by himself... But Lin Yang and he..."
"Yang Er's blood has been drained, and the gods are hard to save." Xia Ziyang raised his eyes and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to face this cruel ending.
"But father..."
"Enough! Now the patriarch of the Xia clan is me! I said... Let go! He! People! Go!"
Xia Ziyang suddenly roared like an angry lion.
The billowing sound made Xia Moyan really take a few steps back like an angry thunder, and almost fell to the ground.
everything…
It seems that it's over here.
But people suddenly heard the slightly naive voice of summer resounding again: "Uncle, aunt, grandpa is already a great favor to you, don't be obsessed with it anymore..."
What
Everyone turned their heads in surprise by this.
I saw that both Lin Haoyuan and his wife had a resolute look, and there was no way to leave.
Lin Haoyuan smiled awe-inspiringly, and a mouthful of beast-like white teeth appeared in the bloodstain on his face: "Father-in-law, this is the last time I call you that. I think you might not have heard clearly..."
Huh.
Lin Haoyuan's spear pointed once again stubbornly and firmly at Xia.
He issued a killing declaration that made the audience dumb: "Today-I want to let, Xia, Tian, pay, life!"
"enough!"
"presumptuous!"
"Lin Haoyuan, do you know who you are talking to!"
Around, a large group of Xia people came from all directions.
They are Xia Ziyang's personal guards, and they are also the most powerful top combat power of the Xia Clan. Everyone has a terrifying cultivation base, and they can form a large formation with each other to kill the saints.
Originally, when Xia Ziyang played, Lin Haoyuan had no chance. Coupled with hundreds of guards, Xia was heavily protected, and there was no possibility of killing him at all.