Chapter 231: Sword Master

A white air mark can be seen in the empty space, accompanied by a harsh scream, and Ye Tian's vigorous white lotus and Lin Pojun's powerful long dragon hit a piece without fancy.
Rumble ...
Thousands of vigor springs are transformed into a mighty dragon with a mighty power, and a long gully is pulled out on the concrete floor, which is enough to blast all the fetuses into slag, but drop one thing at a time and rotate at high speed. In front of her white spirit, Bai Lian looks like a cockroach and a dog. She is hanged as soon as she touches it. The faucet is hanged instantly, followed by the dragon body, claws, and tail ....
As the hot knife cuts butter and the big knife cuts tofu, the mighty and powerful dragon is punched by the powerful white lotus from the head to the end in a blink, and it is strangulated and incomplete, and it disappears into a puppet spirit.
This……
The Lin family was shaken again, and the audience was dead!
No matter what kind of moves Lin Pojun uses, Ye Tian can only break with his hands. This is simply too desperate.
"Oh, I knew it would be like this." Lin Zimo sighed in entanglement. If she had just hoped that Grandpa could defeat Ye Tian just now, the last little hope was gone.
At this time, the vigor of Bailian Yuwei continued, like a high-speed rotating strangler, tearing the void, and strangling Lin Pojun away.
"Not good!" Lin Pojun was terrified and retreated sharply.
However, the speed of the energetic Bailian was as fast as a crossbow, and came with a smashing air, and flew into the neighborhood in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, Bailian was spinning at high speed, strangling at high speed, and was able to tear the void. Although Lin Bojun's flesh had been born and reborn, it was difficult to carry such a powerful blow.
"Grandpa, be careful!"
"Homeowner, hold on!"
"Homeowner!"
Uh ...
Seeing that his home was mainly bombed and killed, Lin's family was anxious. Even the second Ye Lin Kaicheng widened his eyes and looked at the court. However, his eyes moved, it seemed that he was not looking forward to his brother. Although he didn't want to admit it, his brother Lin Pojun's death was more beneficial to him. Even if Lin Yaowen is the head of the family, the power of the Lin family will eventually fall into his hands. That is a tens of billions of properties that can make anyone crazy, even Six relatives do not recognize.
How was Lin Pojun willing to hold hands? In the body's shape retreating, the tiger's body shocked, countless vigorous hairsprings rushed out of his body, entangled along his whole body at high speed, intertwined like silk, and eventually interweaved. Cocoon, wrapped him.
This is another wonderful use of silken strength, relying on the body, one of the nine changes of silken strength, silken clothes!
As the name suggests, the silk-wrapping clothes are knitted with a silk-wrapped "protective clothing" around the body, which is similar to protecting the body, but it is several times stronger than the protecting body!
In the lingering nine changes, the lingering clothing is the only means of defense.
Squash protection can only defend the knife and small guns. If you wrap your silk jacket, you can even prevent the bombing of anti-equipment weapons. Of course, this requires the enthusiasm of silk-wrapping, and the hairspring must be pure and concise. Lin Pojun's entanglement is only Xiaocheng, and the entangled woven clothing can prevent bullets of rifles at most. And he didn't seem to have enough time right now, and before he had entangled his enthusiasm sufficiently thick around him, the spirited Bailian had strangled him.
"It's just a little bit, and just give me a little more time." Lin Po was so nervous, he hated. Seeing Qi Jin Bailian strangling close to him, Qi Feng's energy blew his long hair flying, and his silk-wrapped jersey was only woven into a thin layer, and he could not even prevent the sword. He was desperate.
"Oh, I'm dead!" Lin Pojun said in despair, almost ready to close his eyes and die.
At that moment, Ye Zi, a granddaughter of Lin Zimo, passed over, "Dad, don't!"
The sound was harsh and harsh, and it seemed that something bad was going to happen in general.
In the corner of Lin Pojun's eyes, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. Before he could see who it was, the spirited Bailian hanged on the black shadow, and made a loud explosion. Almost immediately, the black shadow was hanged into flesh, and a large living person disappeared instantly.
There was blood, meat, bones, and flying in the sky. The Lin family and the warriors in the field were not spared. They were covered with blood, terrible blood, and many vomiting on the spot.
"Dad." Lin Zimo shouted sternly.
"Brother Yaowen." One brother shouted.
"Make evil!"
Uh ...
Xun Qianjun The person who stood in front of Lin Pojun in one shot was not someone else, it was his son Lin Yaowen.
Twisting a big living person, the spirit of white lotus still hasn't disappeared, but Wei Neng reduced it by more than half, but even if it hits Lin Pojun, he still hanged the silk-wrapped strong clothes that he had hardly woven into a broken clothes. Ragged shirt, severely wounded on the chest, smashed one piece, it seems that two ribs were broken. Without his son Lin Yaowen, he would have to be bombarded.
I looked at the broken corpse and the flesh falling down in the sky. Lin Pojun was a little bit embarrassed. He looked around and wanted to find his son Lin Yaowen from the tribe, but there was Lin Yaowen in the field.
"Zi Mo, what about your father?" Lin Pojun asked his granddaughter with a loss.
Zhe Lin Zimo cried into tears, her face was ashamed, frightened and overly sad, and she was speechless for a moment.
Zhe Lin Pojun has already got the answer, and screamed sternly, "Yaowen my son!"
"Break the army, don't fight again, let it go!" An old man in the clan shook his head and said.
However, where Lin Pojun is willing to listen, with all kinds of hatred, his eyes are red, and he looks crazy. In a moment's work, his face seemed a little older, and his black hair turned white again.
"Homeowner, forget it."
"Yeah, homeowner, staying in Qingshan is not worried about burning wood."
"How hard is this?"
Uh ...
The people of the Dai nationality continue to persuade. Everyone can see that he is not Ye Tian's opponent at all, and has been crushed since the start.
The Dai people's advice Lin Pojun turned a deaf ear and shouted to Ye Tian with a gritted teeth: "Ye Xiaoer, you are too bullying. If I don't chop you today, my Lin Pojun vows no one!"
赤 His crimson eyes locked Ye Tian, ​​and he could penetrate people's mind like thousands of sharp arrows.
Ye Yetian didn't move, and said, "If you kneel down and ask for mercy, and break your legs, I can spare you!"
The Lin family ’s misfortune today was caused by the Lin family itself. Everything Ye Tian did was just defense. Now Lin Po is dressed as a victim, which is particularly ridiculous to him, and he will not show half mercy. Even the sudden killing of Lin Yaowen just didn't let him touch much.
Zhe Lin broke the army no longer nonsense, his hands danced again and again, thousands of vigorous hairsprings fluttered in the palms of the hands, tumbling up and down. The qijin hairspring seems messy, but it is intertwined with each other regularly, and finally interwoven into a net.
The fourth change in the Lin Lin family's enthusiasm, Qianji.com!
Each vigorous hairspring is comparable to the toughest steel wire. How strong is the woven thousand-mesh net, that is, the tiger is not bound to escape.
Decades ago, Lin's predecessor, Lin Chunqiu, beheaded and killed the master. First, he trapped people with silken energy. Finally slapped it.
"Pretend to be a ghost." Ye Tian muttered softly, not knowing what Lin Pojun was doing. He thought he was going to gasify the dragon, but there was no shadow of the dragon.
After just a few breaths of effort, Qijin Qianji has become.
But, the net is woven, how to bind Ye Tian?
This is a big problem!
However, Lin Pojun already has a plan in mind. He slammed under his feet, banged, and a large hole cracked out of the concrete floor. People turned into Changhong by force, and radiated out.
"Take me a punch!" Lin Pojun blasted his right fist violently, while Qianjin Qianji was held in his left hand.
There was an old Lin family crying in the market because he saw what Lin Pojun was going to do, one arm, one arm! Hopefully, Qianjiwang will bind Ye Tian.
"I don't know if I live or die!" Ye Tian looked cold, shook his head gently, and said, "It's over!"
Stepping on his feet, Ye Tian also flew out, blasting out with his right hand, and fancyly met Lin Pojun's fist.
Banglong ...
A scene reappeared in Lin Zimo's eyes. Grandpa Lin Pojun's right fist burst into Ye Tian's right fist and burst into pieces. Immediately after that, Ye Tian's iron fist was like breaking bamboo, splitting Lin Pojun's entire right arm.
The Lin family was shocked! Some people with poor fixation retched again.
However, Lin Pojun was so happy that his right arm was split. The left hand threw it violently, but once the large slap of the Qianji net was thrown out, it became like a fishing net and became very fast. He easily covered Ye Tian in it.
Ye Yetian didn't feel well, but it was too late. Seeing a large net open in front of him, his body couldn't hold back, and he took the initiative to enter. This is how he knew that Lin Pojun had just "pretend to be a ghost" and was weaving a net.
Rumble!
Zhe Lin broke into the air and flew out, falling with a gray head and gray face, his right arm shattered, and blood and water splashing, but he ignored it and laughed, "Ye Xiaoer, you planted this time!"
He tightened his hands, and Qianjinet quickly shrank ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and took Ye Tian in.
Although Qianji Net is formed by vigorous hairspring, it is as strong as a steel wire net, and the lion and tiger can be trapped.
"Energetic rope, homeowner, hurry up, tie him again with an energy rope!" The old man shouted in surprise.
Twenty years ago, the previous owner Ding Chunqiu used Qianji Network to trap the guru first, and then tied it with a strong rope.
Everyone in the Lin Family also seemed to see the hope of killing Ye Tian, ​​rubbing his fists, dancing with his sword, and eager to try.
But their joy lasted only one second and became despair. In their eyes, they saw Ye Tian holding a three-footed lightsaber in his hands. When the void swept away, Qianjinet was torn a big opening .
"You want to trap me even on this broken net?" Ye Tian disdain, Lin Pojun staring away as if his eyes were dead. "I gave you a chance, but you are not sure, then go to death! "
"No, run away!"
Gao Lin broke into a cold heart, where he dared to neglect, put oil on his feet, and ran away. Although he wants face, life is more important.
At the same time, Ye Tianyi sword fell, and the sword gas turned into a ray of golden light. Lin Pojun ran a few meters, his body suddenly split into two halves, and was beheaded by a sword.
The grand master of Yitangtang died, just like that. ...

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