Killing Shaojun's miserable white eyes, but he turned to Lin Yang leisurely.

"I remember, I told you, the next time I see you, I will take your life! Hehe, I didn't expect you to come and die so soon......"

Killing Shaojun smiled like a bloodthirsty rakshasa, as if he couldn't wait to see Lin Yang's blood.

Opposite side.

Lin Yang was as indifferent as ever, and regarded the twelve figures in front of him as if they were twelve pieces of garbage.

"I also said that good dogs don't get in the way, don't let me say this a third time, who knows that you like to come and be dogs......"

"Stinky boy, when you're dying, you're still talking like this ((cheap jiàn) jiàn)!!" Someone in the Rakshasa Gate exploded on the spot.

In their opinion, Lin Yang is already a lamb to be slaughtered, but they have never seen a lamb pretending to be like this, isn't this kid not knowing how to write dead characters?

"Hey, hey, haha...... Hahaha!" After Lu Shaojun was scolded, he let out his perverted laughter again, and a dark demonic spirit energy began to emerge from his body, and a pair of Rakshasa bloody eyes stared Lin Yang to death even more ferociously:

"What a headache, I originally thought that I wouldn't torture you today, and I'll give you a good time, alas...... Okay now, you've made me angry, no matter who you are, if I make you comfortable for a minute, then I'll kill Shaojun I'm sorry for you, hahaha!"

This slaughtering young monarch really lives up to the name of Rakshasa, and even the gods and Buddhas are afraid of the murderous (sex xìng) son.

But only Lin Yang looked at the Rakshasa Sect who was approaching step by step, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly:

"Okay, then let's do it. ”

Lin Yang's frivolity deeply stimulated the Rakshasa people.

Immediately, one person really couldn't bear the murderous intent in his heart, and rushed directly towards Lin Yang:

"Boy, I'll abolish you first!"

But almost at the same time, a familiar voice was heard from behind everyone:

"Haha, come on, come on, Brother Lin, look good!!"

What a person!!

The people of the Rakshasa Gate were all shocked.

With their cultivation, they were not able to detect anyone approaching.

In the void, I saw a ripple emerge, and a black and ugly dwarf appeared out of thin air with a death-like smile, and five terrifying sword qi had already been condensed on the palm of one hand.

Five slashes in a row!!

Puff puff!!

Between heaven and earth, it seems that five thunderbolts have appeared.

The sword light was too fast, too sharp, and it didn't seem to be the way of the sword in the world.

The five young Venerables of the Rakshasa Gate didn't even have time to react, they felt a chill on their necks, and then the whole person flew high, but the (body shēn) Zi was already lying on the ground weakly.

Slash five demons with one sword.

Ren Xiaoyao is powerful, beyond imagination.

"Damn! Someone sneaked up!!"

Everything happened too fast just now, and a group of little rakshasas reacted at this time, and they took out their respective blades and slashed at Ren Xiaoyao frantically.

But the sad thing is that at this moment, Ren Xiaoyao's speed far exceeded the level they had seen in the valley before, it was simply a streamer of lightning, no matter how the six of them urged the killing moves, they couldn't even touch a single hair of his hair.

"Dead dwarf, I'm going to kill you alive!!"

In this compartment, Lu Shaojun was even more angry by the situation in front of him, and he trembled.

His killing intent exploded to the peak in an instant, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a Rakshasa ghost, summoning a pair of Rakshasa ghost claws that emitted a faint green light, and the (body shēn) shape was about to tear Ren Xiaoyao's (body shēn) body with a single movement.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) But before his (body shēn) form left the ground, he saw a flash of blue light in front of him, and a cold (body shēn) shadow was already blocking in front of him.

Lin Yang, holding an unorthodox wooden stick in his hand, pointed obliquely at Ji Shaojun's nose, and said lightly: "Why do you want to make me uncomfortable......?"

Oh!!

Where could he still hear such provocative words, and the whole person suddenly turned into a fishy wind and demon shadow, and rushed straight to Lin Yang.

In the middle stage of transformation, after all, it was far better than the terrifying existence in the early stage.

As soon as he made a move, the entire world seemed to echo ((swing dàng) dàng) his perverted and miserable ghost howl.

A huge Rakshasa ghost condensed in an instant, with terrifying fangs and claws, as if it had the ferocity to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Those two ghostly ghost claws were even more terrifying murder weapons in this heaven and earth, and eight green spiritual rays more than two meters long burst out on them, any one of them was enough to easily split the body of a powerhouse in the early stage of transformation.

Lin Yang, facing a genuine mid-stage transformation master, facing two terrifying ghost claws that tore everything apart, but he just raised the rolling pin, without any fancy top-down, smashing it hard.

Walk you!!

Boom!!

Lu Shaojun fell directly to the ground.

What rakshasa ghost appearance, what terrifying ghost claw, all became scum at this moment.

Lin Yang's rolling pin, even the saint Lin Haoyuan was chased and beaten back then, although he couldn't exert all his power now, but now with the addition of Lin Yang's White Tiger Spiritual Appearance, it is crushing all the mid-transformation existences.

The rocks of the Ghost Fire (Yin yīn) Mountain had already been as solid as King Kong under the perennial high temperature, and the killing Shaojun smashed face down, and two nosebleeds came out on the spot.

He looked up, his face full of horror:

"You, you ......"

Lin Yang sneered:

"I, what am I?"

Syllable.

Another backhand pump.

The slaughter of Shaojun on the ground was like a salted fish that had been picked up with his backhand, and his whole (body shēn) sub leaned back and turned several times in the air, but he forcibly activated his magic skills to stabilize his (body shēn) shape.

But on his face, there was an extra red stick mark with his nose as the middle line, and it directly turned into a '(yin yīn) yang face'.

"Senior brother!!"

Over there, the six Rakshasa disciples were all frightened when they saw that the young man was being easily toyed with with a big stick.

"Hahaha! Do you dare to be distracted when you fight against the little prince of my (Yin yīn) mountain? goodbye, brothers!!"

That Ren Yaoyao is really unfathomable, in the face of the six transformation powerhouses, but it is easy to ravage six little chickens, and with a wave of his hand, the Xiaoyao Divine Sword will jump the chickens and dogs they are chasing, which is miserable.

"Hey...... Little bastard, I really underestimated you!"

Looking back, the young man here was still smiling.

His mind has already been eroded by demonic skills, and in the face of the terrifying Lin Yang, the fatal blow will only become more and more crazy.

"Rakshasa Magic Skill!First Weight!!"

Just listen to him (body shēn) roar, the terrifying Rakshasa demon behind him actually soared to a height of nearly 100 meters again, towering to the sky, like a giant tower crushing the heavens and the earth.

The rolling evil energy condensed the Rakshasa Demon and was about to become an entity, and the hundred-meter Heavenly Demon roared at the sky, which could really make the heavens and the earth change color and all things surrender.

"Boy, I said it, I will skin you alive and die today!!"

The Demon Power of the Killing Shaojun was monstrous, and the huge materialized Rakshasa directly pressed the two huge clutches, and the speed was extremely fast, as if the two world-destroying giant mountains were the most

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The fast speed pressed towards Lin Yang.

Bang!

The earthquake trembled, and there were two huge palm prints on the ground.

The terrifying momentum shook the seven people who were fighting next to him all staggered, and even Ren Xiaoyao jumped into the air suddenly, frowning slightly to look this way:

"Did Lu Qianjun really pass on his top-level magic skills to his son...... As soon as this Rakshasa magic skill comes out, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to meet an opponent in the middle stage of transformation, Lin Yang, can you still do it this time, hehe......"

No one knew what Ren Xiaoyao was thinking, this little black dwarf's thoughts were like electricity, and in a blink of an eye, his face changed and he rushed back to the battlefield with hideous eyes.

"Hey, none of you want to run today!

Next to him, Lu Shaojun laughed rampantly like a ghost:

"Hahahaha! Lin Yang, does it taste good to be (meat ròu) sauce?"

The Rakshasa Charm Divine Skill is a top-level Xuangong combat method, comprehensively improving all combat strength, and Killing Shaojun is almost rampant in the entire Qingling Domain with this divine skill, and the demon power is against the sky.

But the rampant handsomeness on his face was less than three seconds, but he heard a sneering and mocking voice above his head:

"Where's the look?idiot, Lin Yang is here!!"

What the??

Killing Shaojun raised his head to the sky in disbelief, and the huge Rakshasa Demon Appearance also raised his mountain-like head.

A green shirt (body shēn) shadow hung in the air, and the clothes fluttered ((swing dàng) dàng) like a fairy, and his expression was as cold as Shura.

If the Killing Shaojun below is a Rakshasa demon general who crawled out of the demon prison, then Lin Yang, who is slowly raising his rolling pin in the sky at this moment, is the Shura Ghost King who controls the entire underworld!!

A magical combat technique that he had never used before, and slowly exuded the power of the Great Dao from his rolling pin.

A move that once amazed the entire Xuanyuan Domain, but no one could understand the peerless sword technique, was shining in the Qingling Domain at this moment.

"Alone in a foreign land, a stranger...... Draw the knife and break the sorrow...... Sorrow is even more sorrowful. ”

This is a shocking divine sword from the end of the world, and it is actually Lin Haoyuan, a saint who founded the extraordinary killing move.

The rolling purple lightning and thunder flames poured into the rolling pin, as if a hundred-meter thunder sword giant blade had been erected in the sky, and the earth-shattering light of the thunder flames could be seen from a distance of 10,000 meters.

Lin Yang wielded his magic move, and the endless wind and clouds surged, and the rolling spiritual energy within a radius of 10,000 meters seemed to be subservient to the king's servants, all obeying orders, condensing into a holy path battle method that surpassed everything.

"No...... No way...... This can't be!!"

Lu Shaojun was stunned.

The six Rakshasa disciples were stunned.

Even Ren Xiaoyao next to him was shocked by Lin Yang's move, and goosebumps swelled up.

"This ...... Could it be, the saint, the saint's method of warfare?"

No one could have imagined that a young man less than twenty years old would be able to perform that transcendent holy path battle technique, but Lin Yang seemed to have really achieved this unprecedented miracle.

Get lost!

Between heaven and earth, there is only Lin Yang's invincible edict.

The huge thunder and fire stick smashed down, and the entire Rakshasa Demon Phase, which was directly pumped with a stick, was tilted to the side, like a giant mountain.

"Whew!"

The endless energy surging down is the nemesis of all evil powers.

Even though he had a demonic body, he was also scorched by the boiling electricity and screamed again and again.

Chop!!

Lin Yang's holy law reappeared.

The thunder fire stick was like a heaven and earth guillotine condensed by the power of the Nine Heavens Immortals, and it slammed down, directly chopping off the head of the Rakshasa Demon Phase, and the endless demonic energy turned into nothingness under the impact of the purple lightning thunder flame.

(End of chapter)