Chapter 295: Shrink into the inch

When the feet of the wooden scorpion stepped out, the speed of the whole person suddenly increased. Like a meteor, it quickly swept through the sky and went straight to Luoyang. Just in a blink of an eye, his distance from Luo Yang narrowed to a hundred feet.
"Useless kid, don't you say that you are just a small monk in Lingtai. Even if you step into Danyang, in my eyes, it is still just an ant."
After the eyes were swept away from Luo Yang's body, the face of the wooden scorpion showed a taunting color, and the faint opening between the scorpions disappeared from the air. Under the flash, it appeared outside the ten feet of Luo Yang.
"Shrinking into the inch?!"
Looking at the wooden scorpion that was suddenly in front of her eyes, Luo Yang’s eyes were slightly condensed, and the mouth said quietly.
For the monks who have been trained to reach Yuantianjing, in addition to the speed of the airspace flying far beyond Danyang, it is able to shrink to the ground!
The so-called shrinking of the ground is not the secret of any Zongmen, but the skills that all Yuantian monks can master. It is like a monk flying to the Lingtai. Both are the instincts of the monk.
However, the need to repair the monks is higher, so only when the monks step into the Yuantian and condense the gods in the body can they display the technique.
"Be able to know this technique, you have a lot of knowledge, but it is a pity that you still have to die today..."
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the smile on the face of Muzizi remained unchanged, and he still said faintly, but his words had not been finished yet, and the whole person’s face changed suddenly.
I saw him in front of him. Luo Yang raised his hand and took a shot on the blood mosquito. After he was put away, the blue light flashed outside the body, and the whole person disappeared from the same air, and the distance was a hundred feet away.
"how is this possible!!"
The face of the wooden scorpion was shocked, and his eyes stared at Luo Yang, his eyes full of incredible looks.
Even for those monks who have just stepped into Yuantian, it takes some time to master the technique of shrinking the ground. Royan is just a monk who is a spiritual monk, but he is also able to display this technique. How can he not be shocked by the wooden scorpion?
"No! You are not shrinking into the inch... This is the secret that can be teleported..."
After all, the wooden scorpion is the strongest person of Yuantianjing. After a brief shock, he quickly calmed down and looked at Luoyang after his eyes coldly, as if he had thought of something, he exclaimed.
For many monks who have not yet reached Yuantianjing, if they can master a teleportation secret, their survival power will be greatly improved. Even the entire Zongwu Shenzhou, the Zongmen who can have the teleportation secret, is just talking.
Such a secret technique is a great temptation for any monk, even if it is a master of Yuan Tianjing who has mastered the shrinkage.
"Ancient medicinal medicine... teleportation secret... It seems that this time I took the initiative to chase you, this is the most correct thing I have done..."
After thinking about what Luo Yang had, the eyes of Muzizi showed a more fiery look. After laughing, the figure once again flashed, and the technique of shrinking into the inch was performed, and went straight to Luoyang. go with.
After seeing the wooden scorpion that was chasing after him, Luo Yang’s face was not flustered. Instead, his mouth rose slightly and revealed a smile.
"With the repair of the thirteenth floor of the spiritual horizon at this moment, plus the immortality of the blood, even in the early days of Yuantian, it is enough to fight!" After feeling the horrible power of the body, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed. A cold mang.
If it is not for those who take care of Dan Lingzong, they will catch up with Luo Yang’s current cultivation, and they have already fought with Muzizi. At this moment, after a long time of galloping, he gradually moved away from the place where the void was exported. The speed of Luoyang was deliberately slowed down, waiting for the wooden raft to catch up.
"The secretive technique that can be teleported can save lives, but it consumes a lot of money. With the cultivation of your spiritual environment, it can be said that it can make me stand up to the present."
After seeing that Luo Yang’s speed slowed down, the face of Muzizi did not show an unexpected color. Instead, he smiled and nodded, as if all of this was in his expectation.
Luo Yang heard the words, his eyes flashed a little, and his face flashed a smile. When he turned to look at the wooden raft, his face appeared pale.
"You... don't come over! I am the master of Xuan Yuezong. If you kill me, you will not escape the pursuit of Xuan Yuezong!"
Luo Yang’s face showed ‘frightened’, and the body kept trembled and said, in order to appear realistic, luck was forced out of a blood, slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Ye Danshi rest assured, I just came back to get the remedy, it will not hurt your life."
Muxizi's face showed a faint smile. When he talked, he raised his hand and grabbed it. When he was near Luoyang, the smile on his face flashed a trace of sarcasm.
But just as he was just approaching Luo Yang, the panic on Luo Yang’s face disappeared and he was replaced by a mocking look.
"This kid is weird!"
A thought suddenly emerged from the heart of Muzizi, his look changed, but his arm did not retreat, but more quickly grabbed Luoyang.
In his view, even if Luo Yang deliberately shows weakness, wants to seduce himself close, and take the opportunity to reinvent himself, it can be said that he can not fear everything.
"In the face of absolute cultivation, everything is a joke!"
After a cold sigh in the heart, the wooden scorpion's hand glowed with white light, like a sharp giant claw, grabbed against Luo Yang.
"Tianjian!"
Luo Yang’s heart sighed low, and a long hair fluttered. The sword in the body rolled out and turned into a cyan sword light. After Luo Yang’s right hand waved, he slid toward the arm of the wooden raft.
"Floating the banyan tree, just relying on a spirited child, I want to fight the old man?"
Seeing Luo Yang actually took out a sword directly, the face of the wooden scorpion surface showed a sneer, the sound of the cold, the light on the arm was more vigorous, emitting a strong pressure.
"cut!"
One channel of drinking sounded from Luo Yang's mouth, his face was always indifferent, there was no change, only the sword in the body continued to increase, the fighting spirit in the eyes became more intense!
boom!
Jianguang fell on the white arm and screamed a fierce roar. When the violent aura swept in all directions, it destroyed a piece of mountain forest.
"This is impossible!!!"
Seeing one's own blow was actually blocked by Luo Yang, Rao is a sultry figure like Muzizi, and his face is also a shock.
But just as his exclamations just sounded, Luo Yang’s hands suddenly turned over and he snorted again in his mouth.
"burst!"
Under the horror of the wooden scorpion, a dazzling ray of light bursts rapidly, and the power of horrible destruction instantly inundates the ground. After a loud noise from the heavens and the earth, all the mountains below are collapsed...