Otherwise, I can only compromise with the little demon girl...
"Huh... Lin Yang, how? It seems that you will definitely die before me!" Mingxin has a stubborn pride on her face. It seems that she will eventually win the game today.
However, this proud smile was frozen on her face in the next second.
Because Lin Yang waved his hand, an incredibly terrifying blade light flew out from behind him, slashing straight towards the madly rushing slaughter thousand wounds.
"Damn! Good sword!" Ren Xiaoyao reluctantly pulled his body out of the rock wall, exclaiming: "Lin Yang, you still hide this kind of good thing!"
The knife is a good knife.
But it's not just a knife.
This knife, like a sad song of parting, like a sad tears of separation from a lover, seems only a foot of pitch black, but it can cut the sky up and the ground can be cracked down, and it has reached a state where no one can stop the holy law.
The End of the Soul!
Is the name of this knife.
Only in the hands of the puppet of the incarnation of Lao Duan can the Sacred Dao Sword Technique from Lin Haoyuan be able to truly display that sadness of parting the sword, and it has the terrifying edge to cut everything.
Huh!
For a time, the entire cave was filled with sword energy.
All light and shadow are covered, all time and space are illusory.
The moment Soul Duan Tianya was cut out, the pitch-black blade had already arrived in front of Lian Qianshang, broke through the heavy demon energy of the opponent, cut open a pair of iron wall demon fists, and slashed on the opponent's shoulder fiercely.
Ouch!
Slaughter Qianshang, this powerful and powerful old demon roared again and again.
He was chopped and flew upside down a hundred meters, and a burst of crystal clear demon blood with purple magic light burst into the sky, looking extremely tragic.
The No. 1 powerhouse of the Rakshasa Gate, the Supreme Demon Venerable of the Azure Spirit Realm, has not seen a red wound for many years, and today is finally defeated by Lin Yang's unbeaten body!
However, Lian Qianshang is Lian Qianshang after all.
Now he is just a monster driven by desire, relying only on primitive instincts to fight, and the terrifying Rakshasa magic power has not been fully used. Even so, the old puppet can smash his invincible demon body, which is already strong enough. It's against the sky.
"Get out of here!"
Soon, Lian Qianshang launched a counterattack, smashing Lao Duan back with a furious fist, and the two began a fierce melee combat.
This is a fierce and fierce battle, reaching the highest level of the late transformation.
On one side is a maddening fierce demon, on the other side is a ruthless puppet, two demon claws, and a sky sword that really kills the sky and the sky is dark. After a few strokes, the entire cave has a tendency to collapse.
But no matter what, Comrade Old Duan really blocked the attack of Tuan Qianshang with his painless puppet body.
Hold on for five minutes... There is no problem properly...
But this result is quite sad for Huo Lingmingxin.
"How?" Lin Yang condescended, defeating the little demon girl in front of him: "You have three minutes left..."
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
She finally couldn't laugh more charmingly, and her face was full of unwillingness and resentment: "Lin Yang, even if you accept me, I won't make you feel better. One day, I will swallow your soul. !"
"So, have you agreed to be my spiritual servant?" Lin Yang smiled slightly.
He said in his heart that he is really likable. There is a great emperor who is worried about his body, and now there is another demon who wants to swallow his soul...
Don’t be afraid to pay back your debts, and now the most important thing is to improve your strength!
A living fire spirit without delusional fire is far more useful than pure fire!
Lin Yang sneered in his heart, his eyes flashed even more, and the purple lightning flames were put away.
His hands quickly formed a number of complicated handprints in the air, and then drew a void rune, which hit Mingxin’s mind directly, and at the same time he whispered: "Let go of your spiritual knowledge and accept mine. Soul mark."
"Humph!"
Clearly gritted her teeth bitterly, now she is really exhausted, and if she doesn't compromise, she can only die.
She endured full of grievances, and kept cursing the devilish young man in front of her in her heart. At the same time, she let go of the sea of consciousness and was planted by Lin Yang's soul mark.
In this way, she was like a fire, controlled by Lin Yang's life and death line. Unless she is far more powerful than Lin Yang in the future, she will be Lin Yang's servant forever.
A thrilling conspiracy of the demon was finally completely defeated by Lin Yang Che.
"Okay, you go to my sea of consciousness first..."
After getting everything done, Lin Yang waved his hand and brought the exhausted mind into the sea of knowledge.
A second later, Lin Yang, who was originally cold-looking, immediately turned around, with a signature [Lin's Greedy Smile] on his face, and shouted at Ren Xiaoyao: "Brother Ren, your boy's movements are so fast! !"
"Hahaha, Brother Lin, you really have an appetite for me, now I am unhappy and I am worthy of myself!"
Two little foxes are about to collapse in this kind of cave, and there is still a big battle over there. When everyone is in crisis of life and death, the first thing that comes to mind is not to escape, but--
Rob!
Just kidding...
The people lying here are all the supreme venerables of the six major five-star sects. How can such a rare opportunity not to search for something worthy of this trip to the saints and gods
"One person has three families, the wealth is from the heavens!"
Ren Xiaoyao, this scholar who comes from Shengyan Academy, but also hides countless secrets in his body, no, the little bandit now has a faster speed than Lin Yang in the previous battle, and quickly passed Wen Jianzong. , Xuanshuang Palace, and beside the three masters of Shengyan Academy, a few divinely shining spatial containers instantly fell into his hands.
"Damn! Brother Ren, you don't even let your master go!" Lin Yang was completely speechless.
"Ah? What are you talking about? Brother Lin, I can't hear it because it's too noisy!" Ren Xiaoyao was extremely shameless.
Lin Yang shook his head speechlessly, his body rules flashed past Jinchan Temple, Hehuan Sect and many masters of Rakshasa faster.
There is no need to think about Slaughter Qianshang, it is fortunate that Old Duan can hold him down.
In just a few breaths, the collapse of the cave had reached the edge, and endless green lava had begun to flow in. After Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao looked at each other from a distance, they smiled for a while: "Farewell. Brother Ren."
"Hey, Brother Lin, the battle of fate, we will see you!"
it is good!
Lin Yang nodded slightly, took a sip of cold tortoise blood, and then jumped, broke through the heavy crystal lava, and left this vain saint gods.
But to be honest, Lin Yang's gain this time was no less than looting a real gods. As for the powerhouse of the six major sects, let it be handled by Ren Xiaoyao.
With the complexity that even the little cold tortoise wants to release, but it kills people without blinking, I am afraid that the good and evil masters below will definitely get the appropriate arrangements.
Within a moment, the dust and mud were all gone, Lin Yang went straight to the sky.
I could only hear the sound of the wind in my ears, and the white clouds around him, Lin Yang looked down on the frightening ghost fire Yinshan at the feet of the people, and it had become a huge blue sky.
Lin Yang was in a great mood, and he almost wanted to roar to the sky. This huge refreshing feeling of going through the dangers but finally getting what he wanted was really ecstatic.
If there is wine at this time, you should drink three hundred cups with your confidant; if you can sing, you should tear your throat and spread the joy all over the world for nine days!
Hahaha!
Lin Yang is really happy.
With the fire spirit of unsuspecting fire, the third spiritual aspect is hopeful, and he has taken another big step from the road to the sky of the blue spirit realm, and also a step closer to his parents.
At this moment, the core area of the ghost fire Yinshan at the foot of Lin Yang exploded with a loud bang. Between the endless green lava eruption and the sky, it seemed to explode a huge firework.
Then a scorched figure broke through the air, and it was the old puppet who helped Ren Xiaoyao delay time to the end.
"Let's go..."
Lin Yang looked at the old man, who was in tattered clothes but intact, and seemed to think of the old man who hadn't been doing business all day, and the excitement in his heart slowly calmed down.
"Let's find a place first to sort out the harvest."
Lin Yang discerned the direction and flew quickly to the direction of Qingyunzong.
And not long after he left, within a hundred miles, he could almost hear an old demon roaring in resentment, "Lin's bastard! Those stinky scholars, I must kill thousands of lives for the rest of my life. Break your corpses into thousands of pieces! Ahhh..."
The terrible blood oath stuns the world. The Rakshasa gate will never take this blood loss in vain, and it will surely cause a heinous blood disaster in the Azure Spirit Realm...
Three days later.
In a cave more than a thousand miles away from Ghost Fire Yin Mountain, Lin Yang laid down a heavy inscription array, and sat down with peace of mind.
The ancients said that there are four happiest things in life: long droughts meet the rain, encountering old friends in another country, wedding nights in the bridal chamber, and time for inscriptions on the gold list.
Lin Yang now adds one: Open the Universe Bag!
Especially, when opening someone’s universe, the inexplicable anticipation and excitement is almost the same as stealing someone’s wife...
Nonsence!
Lin Yang didn't know why he had such inexplicable thoughts... Well, it must have been too long with the bad guy Ren Xiaoyao.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Yang had already placed fifteen large and small universe bags in front of him.
Each one exudes strong aura waves, and the contents inside must be extraordinary treasures.
These Qiankun bags come from the three strongest veterans of the Hehuan Sect, the five ferocious demons of the Raksha Gate, and the several eminent monks of the Jinchan Temple.
Among them, there were as many as two Universe Bags of the holy monk who saw nothing, and I didn't know how this great monk who was thinking of wanting and wanting in his mouth would carry so many foreign objects with him.
Let's take a look at the bag of the Acacia Sect.
Lin Yang has a habit of putting good things at the end to enjoy. In comparison, the evil things of the Acacia Sect should be the most useless to him.
Sure enough, Lin Yang did not expect it.
The Hehuan Sect's universe bag is filled with the magic skills of cultivating Yin and Yang Acacia. Although it is extremely precious, it is tasteless to Lin Yang.
Finally, there are some powerful Emperor Dao Xuan soldiers, and the power of his folding fan knife is not much different.
"I can only keep it back and use it for those of Qingyunzong..." Lin Yang was not very disappointed, and then opened the bags of the great elders of Luoshamen.