Black Death Mou stepped out of the black hole, and the situation of the entire battlefield made Black Death Mou’s eyes flash, and Black Death Mou finally understood why Ghost Dance Tsuji had let him come to kill Lin Yan.

Now in front of his eyes, Tong Mo’s strongest blood demon technique was dismantled into a pile of fragments, and he was also entangled by a pillar-level swordsman of a ghost killing team, and the situation did not seem to be very good.

And the situation of the Qiwo seat is even more miserable at the moment, the blood and flesh on the right leg are not one in ten, and the white bone of Sensen is exposed to the outside, only the granulation at the wound is constantly wriggling.

Despite this, Yuwozuo could not relax and repair the wounds of his body, and had to fight Lin Yan with such a posture.

The sudden appearance of the Black Death Mou did not attract Lin Yan’s attention, and the only person who could see the sudden appearance of a black hole in the battlefield was Ganlu Temple Honey Li, who had been observing from a distance.

Although Ganlu Temple Miri didn’t know who Black Death Mou was, and even judging from the clothes, Black Death Mou was more like Lin Yan’s people.

But Ganlu Temple Miri still found the difference between Black Death Mu, after all, none of Lin Yan and none of them had six eyes.

“Mr. Lin Yan, be careful!”

Seeing that Black Death Mou looked at Lin Yan, Ganlu Temple Honey Li immediately 23 wanted to report to Lin Yan.

It’s just that she is too far away, and her voice can’t be transmitted at all, and the only thing that is likely to hear Lin Yan, who is reminded by the honey glass of Ganlu Temple, is full of the wind and thunder of breathing at this moment.

However, the voice of Ganlu Temple Miri attracted the attention of Black Death Mou, but after seeing that Ganlu Temple Honey Li was just an ordinary person, Black Death Mou only glanced at it slightly and then lost interest.

At this moment, the duel between Lin Yan and Yuwozuo also reached the final moment.

In the face of Lin Yan, who brought him great pressure, Yu Woza abandoned all the distractions in his heart, and some, only the determination to kill Lin Yan.

Driven by this emotion, the Qiwo Seat attacked Lin Yan first.

The heavy fist wrapped with a destructive aura slammed down heavily towards the place where Lin Yan was.

Rumble!!!

As for the Qiwo Za, even if his body has been destroyed by Lin Yan into that appearance, his speed is still not to be underestimated.

With just one flash, he had already reached Lin Yan, and the fist wrapped in destructive fighting qi also slammed straight down towards Lin Yan’s face.

“Die, Lin Yan!”

The attack of the Qiwo Seat was extremely brutal, and the aura contained on it made everyone behind Lin Yan shocked.

Even the strongest of them, Purgatory Kyoshiro, looked at this move with a solemn face, with his current strength, even if he used the “Aoyi Jiu Type Purgatory”, he could not completely accept this move.

And he had already felt this powerful aura standing here, and Purgatory Kyoshiro couldn’t imagine what kind of pressure Lin Yan was dealing with head-on.

At this moment, Lin Yan faced the attack of the Qiwo Seat, and there was no trace of other emotions in his heart, only plain.

This move of the Qiwo Seat was no different from the power of Lin Yan when he first fought him, and that time, it was also the only time Lin Yan’s weapon was destroyed by him.

It’s just that now, the Qiwo Seat is still stagnating, but Lin Yan is no longer what it used to be.

Boom!!!!!!

The spear was not only like a wind on it, but also like an invincible thunder divine dragon entrenched in it, such a terrifying power, just Lin Yan launched this gun.

Before Lin Yanren arrived, the spear had arrived first, and the powerful force instantly swallowed the whole person of the Qiwozhao.

The situation at this time was so similar to the situation when Lin Yan first saw the Nest Seat, pure power collided head-on, and fragments flew everywhere.

However, the roles of the two sides have been different from the past and have been reversed.

Under Lin Yan’s such a powerful shot, the right hand of the Qiwo Seat began to split from the fist.

The fist, which was several times harder than steel that had been condensed by the Nest Seat, began to burst apart, mercilessly separated by the blade of the spear.

For a while, blood scattered and stained Lin Yan’s clothes, but the spear did not mean to stop at all, cutting through the entire right arm of the Qiu Nest Seat and pointing directly at his head.

“Ah!!!!!!”

The entire right arm was cut through the middle along with the bone, and the pain was almost deep into the bone marrow, which could not be compared to any injury.

Even if the Nest Seat was a winding devil, he had long been numb to the pain, but now he couldn’t control his scream. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The screams were endless, Lin Yan’s face was indifferent, and the long gun in his hand was still advancing.

Burst!

Finally, after cutting open the entire right arm and shoulder of the Ryuza Seat, the spear cut a beautiful arc in the air, cutting off the pain-filled head of the Nest Seat.

The whole process was completed in one go, and Lin Yan’s expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, and it didn’t even seem to have taken much energy.

However, Purgatory Kyojuro, who had personally fought with the Ryuza Seat, was not calm at all.

They were a whole five pillar-level swordsmen, and they were even almost killed by the Qiwo Za, but at this moment, Lin Yan beheaded the Qiwo Zao alone.

So how strong should Lin Yan’s strength be now!

Also having this kind of thinking is Tong Mo, who is dealing with the sorrowful Yu Xingyu.

When he heard the screams of the Qiwuza, Tong Mo couldn’t help but turn his head to watch.

When he saw that his right arm was cut open, Tong Mo’s face appeared extremely shocked.

But the next moment, he noticed another figure, one that seemed to have nothing to do with everything.

It is the black death mou who is like a simple samurai under the moonlight, that is, now, the black death mou who has just stepped into the battlefield moves.

At the moment he started, a bright light gradually lit up in the distant sky, which was a precursor to the imminent rise of the sun.

Now Black Death Mou only has one last chance to do it. 170 The gradually brightening sky Lin Yan also noticed when Lin Yan was ready to leave Tong Mo with him after confirming that the Hypriot Nest could not be reborn in a short period of time.

Suddenly, a dark purple moonlight appeared in the oblique thorn, silent at the same time, but extremely sharp.

This moonlight was extremely fast, and only the butterfly Kanae, who had been paying attention to Lin Yan, stood by and saw it very clearly, and immediately gave Lin Yan an early warning.

“Lin Yan, quickly dodge!”

At the moment when Butterfly Kanae spoke, Lin Yan also discovered this dark purple moon blade slash.

The dark purple moon blade, Lin Yan immediately recognized its owner, it was none other than the upper string of the twelve ghost moons.

Lin Yan’s reaction was already very fast, but there was no room to dodge at the moment.

In the face of this huge moon blade in front of him, since he couldn’t dodge it, he would directly face the difficulty.

Seeing the timing, Lin Yan’s spear in his hand stood horizontally beside him, colliding with the extremely sharp moon blade.

As soon as the collision occurred, Lin Yan felt an extremely powerful force coming all the way from his spear.

The huge force almost let the spear in Lin Yan’s hand get rid of it, forcing Lin Yan to turn the spear and forcibly swing the long knife wrapped in dark purple by the breathing method straight away.

The sharp full moon sword qi broke away from the dark purple long knife, plowing a deep mark on the ground on the side.

Người mua: Nts771994

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