Chapter 1387: Jianfeng refers to my death, Luo Shangzu is 2

Shenwei Road sighed a long time and shook his head slightly: "How horrible his talent is, but it is nothing more than this."
"He is the real winner."
The words of Shenwei Daochang have made the hearts of the people around me sink again.
If there is no such thing as He Yuanyang, it is possible to have a strong person like Lin, and it is easy to get on the other five people.
However, He Yuanyang, who is more talented, stood up at this time and could not change the situation.
The surrounding arguments are endless.
He Yuanyang has not had any signs of stopping.
He went to Lin Yi, and his eyes were full of coldness.
"Small age, the cultivation of the four-product Jin Gang is above, and the talent is good."
"It’s just a pity that you are here and standing on the side of Zhan’s family. It’s a shame to be against me.

He Yuanyang went to Lin and stood in front of him.
He slowly lifted the sword in his hand, and the sword pointed directly at Lin’s neck.
"You are the first person in this life, the one who dared to be at such a close distance, pointing Jianfeng to me."
Lin also put his hands in his pocket and looked at He Yuanyang in front of him, his face was quiet.
"Then I am really honored. It seems that I am the first person to point to you with Jianfeng. It is the first person to take away your life."
He Yuanyang snorted.
He only thought that this kid in front of him was really ridiculous.
"The last two people who want my life are dead. You should know that person."
Lin also shook his head slightly.
Even under the sword, it still does not change color.
This is a state of affairs.
Let the people of Zhan family behind He Yuanyang look in the eyes, but they will inevitably admire Lin Yi.
If you change to someone else, I am afraid that I am already scared and begging for mercy.
"I know?"
He Yuanyang heard a slight frown.
He looked at Lin in front of him and confirmed that he had never seen it.
"He Jia He Yuanhai is one of them."
Lin also sounded calm.
He Yuanhai!
When He Yuanyang heard these three words, his face suddenly changed: "You are..."
Still waiting for him to speak.
Lin also raised his hand and grasped the sword front of the long sword.
"Luo Jialu Shang Zu is the second."
"They are all dead."
The calm voice fell.
The water-colored sword in He Yuanyang’s hand was completely melted in the palm of Lin’s palm.
"He Yuanhai, Luo Shangzu!"
"Isn't that the two young masters and the Luo family?"
"I heard that the young master of the family died in the Luo family earlier, and the Luo family has recently changed to a new owner. It is difficult to do so. These things are related to this young boy?"
The face of the person next to him suddenly changed.
That can't be described as a slap in the face.
Although the prestige of the young master of He Jia is not comparable to his older brother He Yuanyang, it is definitely an outstanding existence.
Throughout the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, there are very few young masters who can compare with him.
Not to mention the long-awaited Luo Jiajia, Luo Shangzu!
That is for many people, the legendary characters!
"who are you!"
He Yuanyang’s face suddenly changed wildly.
He looked at the boy who was particularly calm in his eyes, and suddenly there was some uneasy uneasiness in his heart.
In particular, the long sword in his hands mixed with water and strength is actually a young boy in front of him.
This is by no means a four-product King Kong or a three-product King Kong can easily do!
He screamed, and his body was madly surging. In an instant, he gathered a hundred long swords beside him. He only saw his arm wave, and all the swords rushed down to Lin.
however.
In the eyes of everyone.
The long swords in the sky, the point of the sword front, is actually a faint blue luster.
All the sword fronts were solidified in the air, surrounded by the young man's side, not allowed to enter.
"Is it water?"
"That is a water wall!"
"How can this be the case, that person, is it difficult to be a family?"
Seeing the front, the transparent water wall around Lin is also floating. Many people have changed their faces and they are shocked.
The right dragon has already stayed.
He did not expect Lin to be so powerful.
I thought that the night before, he was given to Lin, and then he still wanted to retaliate.
If you really want to go, he is probably a dead body now.
"water?"
He Yuanyang looks a bit.
Seeing this layer of water wall that Lin Yi gathered in front of him, his face changed indefinitely.
No one knows more about water than he does.
"Banmen get axe!"
He Yuanyang no longer hesitated.
He went forward, his body instantly condensed countless arrogant water mist, and the whole person turned into a raging rapids, and instantly slammed toward the water wall in front of Lin.
Hey!
In the air, countless dull sounds sounded.
In the bamboo forest, the water is scattered. With the movement of He Yuanyang, the water wall in front of Lin also collapses instantly.
"In front of me, I still dare to control the water? It’s just that I don’t know how to live!"
He Yuanyang seems to be stimulated, and his shots are getting hotter and hotter.
In the bamboo water array, his strength is comparable to that of Xuan.
Every punch blasted, and even the surrounding air was almost torn apart.
"My brother's life is counted on your head!"
He Yuanyang screamed out loud, and the surrounding bamboo forest made a loud noise.
The rootless water hidden in the bamboo knot penetrated from the bamboo body and floated in the air. Then it turned into a sword rain and rushed toward Lin Yifang.
Lin also frowned slightly, his body slightly side, flashing over He Yuanyang like a stormy fist.
After a few punches in He Yuanyang, ~EbookFREE.me~ Lin also seized a gap and returned to his heart in He Yuanyang's heart position, but he did not want to, this foot directly passed through his heart.
His body became a mass of water at this moment.
"It's useless, the so-called innocent water, but the water has no roots, and even my body is also a rootless body. All the fists and strength are ineffective to me!"
He Yuanyang screamed.
The sword rain that has been going up and down has come to the fore.
The water wall that Lin had just condensed was also completely torn by He Yuanyang.
"Give me to die!"
He Yuanyang is sure to win.
Grabbing the handle of a sword with one hand in the air, then the whole person rises up in the sky, standing in the air, holding the sword in both hands, and the sword is going down and falling.
This sword, mixed in the sword rain, with an unrivaled power, even with a bamboo forest around the distance of more than ten meters, bent over.
"Ruined."
"How can we hide this? These swords and rains, but more fierce than the swords that have been condensed by the previous strength, are even more ruthless." This is the killing of the boy."
Shen Weidao’s long face was stunned and he sighed.
Just Lin can also be supported by He Yuanyang's stormy storm, and it is beyond their imagination.
However, He Yuanyang is too strong!
Zhan Tianyu supported the gods and priests with one hand and looked at the other side. He only saw the teenager standing in the distance, carrying his hands and stepping forward.
This foot fell and the ground vibrated.
in the air.
There is a sound of dragons.
?? Thanks to the appearance of youth can not hide the heart of the boring, reward.
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