But he has clearly checked his own breath from the inside out, and there is no trace of killing Young Master, how can he be noticed by the other party
He was puzzled, but Lin Yang was slightly surprised. After looking around for a while, he was about to take a step, but a hand stretched out to hold him.
Ren Xiaoyao looked calm and whispered: "Brother Lin, don't worry."
Lin Yang paused. In front of him, Xun Huisheng, another of the three masters, faintly replied: "My Holy Word Academy, when is it your turn to yell at the Demon Sect here."
kindness
Have a backbone!
Lin Yang didn't want the group of old masters who had just been'it's none of their own, high-ranking' would come out to give their heads at this time.
He glanced at Ren Xiaoyao's expression next to him, and he looked like a bamboo in his chest, which was obviously expected.
In fact, what Lin Yang didn't know was that in the Azure Spirit Realm, the biggest enemy of the Raksha Gate was not the Azure Cloud Sect, but the Holy Word Academy, which had always been the leader of the righteous way.
There are two major sects, one righteous and one demon. They are not at the same time. I don't know how many bloody battles have been made for thousands of years. They have long wanted to destroy each other's orthodoxy, so Ren Xiaoyao, as a disciple of the academy, would be so simply when he killed the young master. Neat.
Now, if other sects came to trouble Lin Yang, maybe Shengyan Academy would really stand by, but if Rakshasa came out and died, then the old guys in the Academy couldn't bear it.
This is a matter of integrity and integrity of scholars, and it is also a long-standing grievance between the two factions. Lin Yang Pingbai was supported by manpower without knowing it.
Raksha Gate.
That Lian Qianshang walked out slowly, a pair of eyes still staring at Lin Yang.
He did not pay attention to Xun Huisheng’s rebuke, but used a unique magic mentality, with a strong chanting coercion, and slammed: "Boy, you are the murderer of my son!"
Boom!
This drink was like a thunder exploded on the ground.
People with slightly lower skill only felt that their heads were dizzy on the spot, and their minds seemed to have fallen into the abyss of horror. On the spot, hundreds of people were confused and answered the question of Tuan Qianshang: "No, it's not me."
A good trick of magic sound to urge the soul, it turned out that people couldn't help but confided the truth.
Lin Yang also felt that his sea of consciousness was instantly pierced by a needle. He almost lost consciousness to answer questions, but fortunately, his power of mind is no longer what it used to be, and he has survived this abruptly. One pass, gritted his teeth and did not speak.
However, the horror of the Venerable in the late transformation period has been fully manifested.
Lin Yang’s current cultivation level, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive ten breaths in front of Tuan Qianshang...
"Huh, presumptuous!"
At this moment, Master Xun Huisheng had already transported the Dao Sanskrit sounds, which cleared the magic sounds in everyone's minds, and at the same time, a saint's spiritual aspect rose into the sky, setting off the sound of chanting scriptures all over the sky.
"Devil, if you dare to fool around, don't blame my holy sword for being ruthless."
bass.
As we spoke, it was seen that Master Xun had already held a simple and simple imperial sword. Although it was not out of the sheath, the billowing sword intent had filled the audience, and it was not inferior to the top sword repairers who asked the Sword Sect next to him. .
Unexpectedly, after that Lian Qianshang was reprimanded, he smiled coldly, and a pair of eyes instantly glowed with red blood.
He carried his hands on his back, as if the real demon came to the world, step by step, as if stepping on the stairs to the sky, he went straight to the sky above the lava lake, looking down at the world like a demon.
"Old man Xun, this seat has never put you in your eyes, but you have come to find death! Today, what this seat is looking for is the murderer who killed my children. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, die!"
As soon as the voice fell, the magic skill of Killing Thousands of War surged.
He saw a flash of purple fierce light all over his body, and he shot out a phantom that was exactly the same as his body like a phantom clone.
I don't know what kind of supernatural powers this demon shadow is, as if it was a volley, and it was so fast that it came directly in front of Master Xun Huisheng.
Snapped.
Mo Ying directly slapped a slap, and it was as fast as lightning. Master Xun didn't even have the opportunity to draw the sword. He could only use the sword to block, and his figure was actually knocked back several steps.
horrible!
One trick is to try and make a judgment.
The Lian Qianshang in the sky stood firm for nine days, with mighty magic power, and Master Xun not only retreated, but also changed his face several times before calming down the qi and blood in his body.
Everyone says that the skill of killing the thousand sages is great, and the strength will be advanced again. When I saw it today, it really turned out that the demons are coming to the world...
At the four major sects next to him, no one had the intention of screaming at this time, all of them held their arms and looked on with cold eyes, with the meaning of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.
On the side of Shengyan Academy, the whole body ignited spiritual anger.
"Devil, you are so arrogant, are you going to go to war with my Holy Word Academy?"
Facing the terrifying magic power of Tuan Qianshang, the upright Confucian scholars were not afraid at all.
Master Zhuang Yiren took a direct step, and the spirit pressure seemed to turn into a sage brush in the heaven and earth, using heaven and earth as paper to write the demon-suppressing divine writing.
This is Master Zhuang's [Spring and Autumn Pen Spiritual Aspects] of the Green Spirit Realm. Although there are not many physical spiritual expressions, once it succeeds, the power is also against the sky.
"Devil, let me roll down within three breaths of you, otherwise, all the saints will testify, today my Holy Word Academy will surely kill the devil in blood!"
Next to him, Master Xun, who had suffered a dark loss, took his sword out of its sheath, and pointed it straight at nine days.
Ren Xiaoyao's master, Mencius also had a solemn expression, and took out his own destiny mysterious soldier, a scroll of jade quality, the scriptures of the holy way, and the supreme power of suppressing demons and eliminating evil.
"Devil, get out!"
Behind him, there were more than forty college literati, screaming to the sky.
Although the scholars are rigid, but when facing the evil spirits, they have a strong righteousness and become an iron plate. This situation is really admirable.
Lin Yang didn't expect that the Wannian Han Turtle hadn't come out yet, and it would go to war so soon.
His eyes were slightly cold, and he kept staring at the indifferent face of Slaughter Qianshang in the sky. Obviously, this old demon was not 100% sure that he was the murderer, otherwise he would have been mad, and there would be so much nonsense. .
Despite this, Lin Yang slowly urged his Xumi Jie, ready to release a strong hole card inside.
On the ground, the academy's Haoran is majestic and upright.
In the air, the magic power that killed Qianshang alone suppressed the world.
The auras of the good and evil sides seemed to collide with the naked eye in the air, shocking the magma lake that was rolling down into a huge wave.
"No, it's wrong!"
But soon, someone discovered the problem.
The huge lake surface is like boiling water about to boil. It is clear that huge waves are not surging from the lake surface, but surging from the bottom of the abyss. An extremely huge figure has slowly emerged from the bottom of the lake.
"Wannian Han Turtle is born!"
I don't know who's exclaimed, which completely broke the tense situation on the lake.
In the deep green lake, two huge blue lanterns suddenly lit up, like two faint blue moons, exuding the brilliance of death that freezes everything.
It was a pair of terrifying eyes, staring at the Lian Qianjun above the lake with endless hatred and anger at this moment.
In the entire magma lake, the essence and blood of I don't know how many cold tortoises have been spilled, they are enough to cause the endless anger and murder of the cold tortoise ancestor sleeping on the bottom of the lake.
"Roar!"
There was a stern cry of the beast.
The endless lake surface exploded and boiled completely, and the sky full of magma fire springs rushed into the sky, as if several fire dragons swept across the sky.
A huge blue spiritual light with a thickness of more than ten meters is mixed in many green lava springs, like the king guarded by dragons, and it freezes all the ice spells.
It rushed straight into the air to kill Qianjun, ice and fire, the two ultimate psychic energies of heaven and earth. At this moment, they perfectly merged into an undead war song calling for death, melting the enemy and fighting the enemy. Frozen.
"Beast, look for death!"
In the air, Lian Qianshang suddenly faced such a terrifying killer move, but it was Mowei Zhenshi.
A terrifying Rakshasa demons surged from behind him, towering over the world, and the terrifying demonic power swept thousands of miles like a huge wave, which was more than a hundred times stronger than the half-dangling Rakshasa majesty of Lian Shaojun.
The magic of Rakshasa, the second level!
As soon as this Rakshasa gate inherited the supreme profound art for thousands of years, I saw that the huge Rakshasa was actually full of golden light and bright color, as if it was plated with a golden body, and its power instantly skyrocketed.
Rakshasang folded his hands together and held his fists. The volume was more than two hundred squares, towering like a mountain. When it crashed down, people seemed to see the collapse of the sky and the fragmentation of the world. Any attack under this fist would turn into powder. .
very scary!
Everyone on the ground has changed color.
Especially the three masters of Shengyan College, at this moment, there is a chill in the back of their heads.
God knows how this demon can be so strong, if it really fought brazenly just now, I'm afraid it will definitely be the academy's side who suffers at this moment!
boom!
In the blink of an eye, Rakshasa had already encountered the ice and fire impact of the ancestor of the cold tortoise, and his huge fist had suppressed the icicle fire spring, and there really was the magic power of Rakshasa descending the dragon.
Just a breath.
The tortoise's attack was declared broken, and the terrifying Raksha's giant fist was about to hit the body of the giant beast in the water.
The moment the Rakshasa giant fist entered the water, the huge behemoth with a kilometer in the water suddenly vanished and escaped into the void. At this moment, the magical powers of the cold tortoise clan reversed the battle, not only making the giant beast. After avoiding the attack, he suddenly appeared on Nine Heavens at the very moment of his death, behind Lian Qianshang.
"Elder, be careful!"
Before the people below exclaimed, one of the giant tortoise's claws had already slapped the Lian Qianshang in the air fiercely.
"Livestock!"
Rao was slaughtering Qianshang's magic skills, and at the moment when he called back, he was a little unresponsive. He was slapped heavily and blasted towards the lava lake below like a cannonball.
Wow.
The demon plunged into the water, splashing waves.
The group of heroes shot, fiercely fighting supernatural beings.
Slaughter Qianshang would not be seriously injured, and people would not be stupid watching the cold turtle ancestors behave fiercely. The strongest sages of the six sects instantly rose into the sky and launched their incomparable attacks on this strange beast.
"Chun Qiu Shengyan Lu, seal!" The first shot was Master Zhuang from Shengyan Academy.
At this moment, the huge spring and autumn pens exploded with monstrous Confucianism and Taoism. A few huge inscriptions instantly flooded the world, and in the breath, an inscription array was built to seal all souls, even if the cold tortoise escaped into the void. Unable to escape from it smoothly.