Chapter 542: Seeing the road

Aside from the sea in the waters of Luoyang, a wave of space continually swelled and emerged. After a while, it turned into a crack, and a figure of wolverine flew out from it. It was Lin Yifan who fled from Luoyang’s hands.
"Damn boy, I must let him taste the pain! Whether it is him or the wooden door behind him, he will die!"
Lin Yifan's eyes are red, and the handsome ground has a blue veins. It looks very embarrassing. After he punches a punch at the bottom of the sea, he screams in his mouth.
He is a Taoist sect. Since birth, he has been a rare figure of heavenly patriots. Whether in the Zongmen or in the whole day, he is admired and respected everywhere. He once fell like this today. Luo Yang’s hands.
What makes Lin Yifan unacceptable is that if he had a singularity, he was already in the hands of Luo Yang at the moment. It can even be said that Luo Yang and his cultivation are simply different, not at one level. This makes Lin Yifan's heart have a heartache!
"Danyangjing! It is definitely Danyang! This kid's cultivation is quirky. After going back, you must ask the teacher to take the shot and let the kid know and understand!"
After a little calm down, Lin Yifan’s mind emerged with a vicious thought, and the eyes flashed in the eye, ready to leave the sea.
But when Lin Yifan’s figure was moving, he suddenly felt as if he had noticed something and turned his head to look behind him.
I saw a black Changhong roaring in the distance behind him. Inside Changhong, it was the indifference of Luoyang!
"Damn! How can this guy catch up so soon!!"
Perceived the cold light exposed in Luo Yang's eyes, Lin Yifan's scalp was numb, and under the horror of his heart, he couldn't think too much, and his body shape suddenly flew out, fleeing wildly toward the distant sea.
"Lin Daozi, the victory and defeat of the past is not divided, why should I leave so anxiously." Luo Yang's look was light, and he said without hesitation.
Lin Yifan in the distance did not stop at all. Under the sly look, he revealed a deep panic and continued to gallop in the distance.
"Since I have already formed a hateful affair, I want to leave so easily, I am afraid it is not so easy!"
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed in the cold, and he was repaired to his realm. Naturally, he could not be soft-hearted. What's more, today's thing is that the other side takes the initiative to provoke himself, and Luo Yang will not let him go.
At the moment, when the mind was moved, Luo Yang was suddenly running the wind and the Peng Peng technique. The body turned into a black Dapeng, and approached Lin Yifan quickly.
Seeing that Luo Yang gradually approached himself, Lin Yifan's look was even more dazed. Under the panic of his heart, he bit his teeth and threw a jade pendant hanging from his waist.
When the white jade was just flying out, it was a burst of devastating anger. In an instant, it burst into flames, emitting a terrible aftermath and swept across the sea.
Even with the cultivation of Luo Yang, under this aftermath, it was necessary to run the spiritual force to resist, and the speed was slightly slowed down.
After the time of semi-muscle, when Luo Yang’s figure was once again close to Lin Yifan, Lin Yifan’s face showed a color of resentment. He raised his hand and threw a magic weapon again, directly exposing it to block Luoyang’s speed.
All the way to chase down, whenever Luo Yang is about to approach Lin Yifan, Lin Yifan is throwing a magic weapon to blew himself up, even Luo Yang's heart can not help but sigh, the essence of this big road is really extraordinary.
boom!
After a fierce roar, Luo Yang's figure quickly rushed out from the aftermath and chased again toward Lin Yifan in front.
"Fortunately, I robbed this guy's Qiankun bag before, otherwise, maybe there are many magic weapons waiting for you." After this thought just flashed, Luo Yang's face showed a bitter smile.
The original self, who relied on the magic weapon's self-destruction, only escaped from the dangerous land several times. I did not expect that this feng shui turns now, and it is time for him to be dragged by the magic weapon.
Just when Luo Yang shook his head helplessly, on the far side of the sea, there was a sudden roar, and a strong volatility fluctuated, causing Luo Yang’s face to move.
"is her……"
Luo Yang's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes glanced at Lin Yifan, who quickly disappeared at the end of the sky. He did not continue to chase toward the other side, but his body shape shook and flew away to the place where the fluctuations had just emerged.
On the raging sea surface, the strong breath of the road constantly collided, and with the impact of the hot waves, the entire sea surface has already become a fierce battlefield.
In the center of this battlefield, the two figures quickly collided and separated, and came to the front of their respective teams. Under the distant confrontation, no one took the shot first.
"I didn't think that it was just a hundred years that I didn't show up. These late generations are already not looking at the old man."
A cold laughter rang from the sea, and the person who spoke was an old man wearing a dark green robes, and it was one of the two men who had just played.
Beside the old man, a middle-aged man stood up with his hands on his face, and his face showed a proud color. When his eyes looked toward him, there was a faint chill.
"Thousands of predecessors, you do not know, this gimmick is not ordinary gimmicks, she is a rare peek of the sea, in this vast ocean, is absolutely invincible."
After looking at the old man, the middle-aged man quickly passed a slap in his eyes and said slowly.
"The secluded sea girl? No wonder the old man feels a bit strange. The strength of this little girl is only Yuan Tianjing, but it can block the attack of the spiritual monk. It was because of the special constitution."
The face of the old man, known as the Thousand Machine, appeared to be amazed, and when he accidentally opened his mouth, his eyes continued to look towards the opposite waters.
I saw a woman in a red dress standing on the sea opposite the old man. It was the Yan Yanmen’s Yan.
At this moment, Yan Yaner is very different from the previous one. A long blue hair dances in the wind, and the lovely ground reveals a tense color. In a pair of big eyes, there is a cold light, and the old man is closely staring at the opposite. Two people.
After Yan Yaner’s body, there is a small island. The red robes are sitting on the island. His face is pale, his eyes are closed, and his eyes are faintly black, like in the middle. Some kind of poison.
On the whole island, in addition to the Yantian, there are several Yanmenmen disciples kept by the side, but these famous Yanmen disciples are not only Yuantianjing, they can’t resist the old man. There are people who rely on physical fitness and are struggling to support themselves.