Wang Lin¡¯s Daogu resisted this devastating impact with all his strength. With his body and the mysterious origin, it must be an extremely rare and precious humanoid armor in Guiyi Sect to resist.
Even so, Wang Lin's soul still trembled, and he fell back thousands of feet, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The humanoid armor of the earth on his body was broken into pieces the size of a palm on his chest, but there were no cracks. collapse.
"They want me to get hurt, in order to delay time!" Shrinking to an inch, Wang Lin had tried before, but this place had been covered in dust. Even after he put on the soul armor, he still couldn't cross over.
At the same time as Wang Lin retreated, a sword slashed across the sky and earth, roaring and roaring, came quickly. Its momentum was extremely shocking, as if it was about to cut through the earth with a sword, sweeping across the room, and suddenly approached.
Wang Lin raised his head fiercely, raised his right hand, and punched the sky and the earth with a sword. For such an extreme sword shadow, the magical power was too complicated, so it was better to just punch it away.
With a bang, the sword shadow collapsed the moment it fell, but Wang Lin's right hand also trembled, as if numb, and the humanoid armor on his arm was immediately shattered.
The sword energy rushed into Wang Lin's body along his arm, and when he was about to start destroying him, Wang Lin forced him down, and his body turned into a rainbow and went straight to a man in green standing at the top of the mountain range.
The man in green, with a cold look on his face, stared at Wang Lin. He was none other than Yun Kong!
At the moment when Wang Lin roared towards him, Yun Kong's right hand suddenly raised, and the second sword rose up in a shocking move, turning into the shadow of the sword of heaven and earth, and slashed at Wang Lin again!
This sword was three points more powerful than before. It struck Wang Lin in an instant. Wang Lin roared and without thinking, punched out with his right hand!
Roaring and whirling, the second sword also collapsed, and the humanoid earth armor on Wang Lin's right arm exploded directly.
This time .c om Zhang Si. But the moment the second sword disappeared, Yun Kong slashed the third sword and the fourth sword!
Two rays of sword energy shot up in the sky, heading straight for Wang Lin. With loud bangs and crazy echoes all around, Wang Lin suddenly rushed out, less than a hundred feet away from the cloud sky. His expression was ferocious, revealing a murderous intent.
Yun Kong's face was slightly pale. He stared at Wang Lin. The moment Wang Lin was a hundred feet away, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out blood. The blood was golden, forming nine sword shadows and heading straight towards Wang Lin. .
Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand and grasped it in the air. Suddenly, a simple sword with a royal aura appeared in his hand. After holding it, his whole body jumped up. Then, after the nine sword shadows, the last sword was struck!
The moment Wang Lin saw this simple sword with a royal aura, he immediately felt traces of the Great Heavenly Lord¡¯s magical power from it!
This is astonishing, like his golden seal, it is a magic weapon of the same level that was condensed out of nothing by the Great Heavenly Lord!
At the moment when the nine sword shadows were approaching, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He wanted to leave here, and anyone who blocked him would bear his anger. The armor on his right arm collapsed, but he still had his left arm!
His left arm suddenly clenched a fist, and punched the nine sword shadows in one face!
"Let's see if it's your sword edge or Wang's punch that's stronger!"
The roaring sound swirled wildly on the mountain range, forming a storm that swept away in all directions. In the storm, the nine sword shadows collapsed directly, and the armor on Wang Lin's left arm also shattered and dissipated. But his body had walked a hundred feet away, and was less than twenty feet away from Yun Kong who jumped up to strike the last sword!
"Wang also has the magic weapon condensed by the Great Heavenly Lord's magical power!" Wang Lin did not use the Can Ye technique. Even with his current cultivation level after the soul armor, he could not use this technique twice in a row.
He had to stay at the most critical moment to fight Yun Kong. It seemed difficult, but in fact, Wang Lin had not yet had to use Can Ye!
And he saw the thoughts of Yun Kong and the two self-destructed Green Goblin envoys. This kind of fighting was just to delay time.
The moment Wang Lin¡¯s words came out, he raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and immediately a large golden seal appeared!
At the same time that the golden seal appeared, it suddenly collided with the golden ancient long sword. A loud bang reverberated around the world, and the clouds spurted out blood, with a sluggish expression. The sword in his hand rolled back and collapsed into countless fragments. The body was thrown out and landed on the ground with a thud.
Wang Lin's golden seal had a deep crack, but it did not break. Instead, it became dull and was put away by Wang Lin. Once these magic weapons condensed by the Great God are pitted against each other, the focus is often not on the essence of the magic weapon and the arrival of magical powers. The focus is on the Great God who made the magic weapon. xindingdianxsw.com 读牺。 Wang Lin¡¯s eyes His pupils shrank and his body swayed. Suddenly, hundreds of monks within the six teleporters around him roared up and headed straight for Wang Lin. At the same time, black shadows were thrown out by these hundreds of people. , smashing into Wang Lin¡¯s surroundings!
"Jitian Grassland, the leader of the nine monks!"
"Jitian Grassland, the leader of the six monks!"
"Jitian Grassland, the head of Xuanjie Loose Cultivator!"
"Jitian Grassland"
Control the big one and control the owl. The cold voices echoed in the world and fell into Wang Lin's ears. Wang Lin was shocked. He looked at the heads and the sad faces. These faces were familiar to him. It was the Third Order of the Longhorned Bull, some of the monks who had fought with him for several months on the Jitian Prairie and finally survived!
He didn¡¯t know the names of these people, but Wang Lin remembered their appearance. Hundreds of heads accounted for less than half of the people who survived in the Jitian Grassland