() Lin Tianyang watched the menacing man in black robe die like this, and felt a little chill in his heart. He looked at Ke Dongfeng cautiously and said: "Friend Daoist Ke, you are so skilled in shooting, it seems that this is not the first time you have done this What's wrong?"

Ke Dongfeng still had a smile on his face, and said: "Friend Daoist Lin, you can still remain so calm at this time, it seems that you are much stronger than I imagined, but the more powerful you are, the happier I am. The more good things you have on you!"

Seeing that Ke Dongfeng did not hide himself, Lin Tianyang sneered and said, "What is the cultivation level of Fellow Daoist Ke, and why is he so confident?"

Ke Dongfeng sneered, and suddenly the spiritual energy fluctuated in his body, and a spiritual pressure that only monks in the late stage of foundation establishment could have burst out instantly.

After Lin Tianyang found out, his face changed slightly, and he immediately slapped the storage bag, and the Jinyang knife also appeared in front of him.

Ke Dongfeng glanced at the top-level magic weapon that Lin Tianyang sacrificed, and didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he glanced at the three mechanism beasts and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Lin to be a puppet master. Three foundation-building stage puppets But it’s worth a lot, and it looks like I’m destined to make a fortune today.”

"Really?" Lin Tianyang pointed at the Jinyang Dao in front of him, and as the Jinyang Dao slashed towards Ke Dongfeng, the three puppet beasts of the Foundation Establishment Stage also rushed towards Ke Dongfeng under the control of their spiritual thoughts.

The difference in cultivation base is two levels, and it is also a top-level magic weapon. Lin Tianyang found that the power of his Jinyang knife is far less than that of Ke Dongfeng's black flying sword. If it is not for the three puppet beasts to help him fight, he may lose in three moves up.

Seeing this situation, after Lin Tianyang slashed with a knife, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the bronze gong mirror and rang it directly.

After the gong sounded, Ke Dongfeng really shook, and Lin Tianyang immediately slashed at him again.

Lin Tianyang thought that after Ke Dongfeng's consciousness was injured, he would definitely not be able to make the knife, but who knew that after the flash of fire, he just cut Ke Dongfeng's clothes, and then Ke Dongfeng recovered.

Lin Tianyang looked at Ke Dongfeng's golden soft armor exposed after his clothes were cut, and shouted in surprise: "Golden beard soft armor!"

Hearing that Lin Tianyang broke the inner armor he had passed on, Ke Dongfeng also smiled coldly and said: "Yes, this is indeed the inner armor refined from the golden beard of the golden bearded beast. Fortunately, I have it, otherwise the old man will be planted today." It's in your hands, attacking the magic weapon of spiritual consciousness, good! Very good! You Daoyou Lin has such a fortune, and you must not let you go today!" Ke Dongfeng called out a few times, and immediately slapped the storage bag, and a black feather fan appeared In his hands.

After reaching the foundation-building period, monks generally cultivate their spiritual consciousness. Late-stage monks like Ke Dongfeng must have practiced the magic formula to protect their spiritual consciousness. The bronze gong mirror can be used for sneak attacks. Once it is exposed, it will be difficult to play its role again. In fact, this is also the case. After Lin Tianyang rang again, Ke Dongfeng had no effect.

Ke Dongfeng snorted coldly, pointed at the black flying sword, and the flying sword flew back into his hand. In a flash of his inspiration, the flying sword and the feather fan merged into one, turning into a fan with all the bones and blades.

Seeing this situation, Lin Tianyang secretly screamed that it was not good, and no longer wanted to fight. He sacrificed two Lianzhu Fireball Talismans without even looking at them. Once he collected the three puppet beasts, he immediately threw out the Golden Yang Saber, and the imperial weapon flew into flight Because of a golden light, he fled towards the direction of the capital.

There are still three foundation-building cultivators from the Leiyan Sect in the capital. As long as they get there and they fight together, Ke Dongfeng will definitely be able to catch up with Ke Dongfeng. Even after he knew that he was a cultivator of the Leiyan Sect, he didn't dare to fight against him in the capital of the Leiyan Sect. .

Ke Dongfeng just flashed, and a burst of magic flames rose in an instant, and the fire bomb disappeared instantly when it hit the magic flames, and then he took the black-robed man's storage bag and followed him into the sky, chasing Lin Tianyang go.

After flying less than a hundred miles, Lin Tianyang saw a group of demon clouds coming quickly behind him. Lin Tianyang stuffed a spirit recovery pill in his mouth, and then took out a Lianzhu Thunder Talisman and threw it towards the demon cloud behind him.

A bolt of lightning hit the magic cloud, and the magic cloud obviously slowed down a bit. Seeing that it was effective, Lin Tianyang simply took out a handful of talismans and threw them behind him one by one.

Ke Dongfeng in the magic cloud did not expect that Lin Tianyang had so many talismans on his body, and every time he got a little closer, he was broken and had to resist it. Seeing that Lin Tianyang was obviously going straight to the direction of the capital, he felt a little anxious .

Just after blocking Lin Tianyang from throwing another Ten Thousand Arrows Talisman, he pinched the spell continuously, opened his mouth to the black fan in his hand and spewed out a breath of black air, followed by a fan in front of him, and suddenly there were streaks of jet-black sword light like a rain of swords She shot towards Lin Tianyang.

Lin Tianyang was shocked when he saw this, and sacrificed two tortoise shields at the same time, protecting himself in the shield.

The sword light hit the tortoise shell shield, making a "jingling" sound. When the sword rain passed, Lin Tianyang endured the numbness of his arms, and poured his spiritual power into the two tortoise shell shields. Cloud was thrown out.

After the tortoise shield turned into a knife wheel, it seemed that it was about to slash above the magic cloud, but saw a cloud of magic directly turn into two black giant swords, and they slashed towards the tortoise shield at the same time, and the tortoise shield fell directly to the ground .

After Lin Tianyang saw it, his heart was shocked, and he didn't even have the thought of recalling the tortoise shield. Immediately, he seemed to urge mana to continue running towards the capital, but at this time, the two black giant swords that fell off the tortoise shield unexpectedly The two merged into one again, turning into a bigger black giant sword and slashing directly towards Lin Tianyang.

Lin Tianyang immediately took out a paper umbrella, which swelled against the wind and turned into a giant umbrella to cover the top of his head, followed by twelve flying knives, which merged into one to form a knife shield in front of him, and finally He took out another Golden Armor Art Talisman and patted it on himself, and at the same time fully aroused the aura of body protection.

The black giant sword slashed on the giant umbrella, but after a slight slowdown, it cut the giant umbrella in half, and then slashed on the sword shield, which was instantly scattered without blocking it.

Lin Tianyang only heard a sound of metal impact on his body, his body was shaken violently, and the spiritual power in his body was directly washed away by the huge shock, and he could no longer control his figure and fell directly to the ground.

When Ke Dongfeng saw Lin Tianyang fall to the ground, he was overjoyed. Before Lin Tianyang got up, the black feather fan flapped again, and dozens of black sword lights shot towards Lin Tianyang.

Lin Tianyang managed to keep himself awake at this time, but the scattered spiritual power could not be re-mobilized in an instant. Seeing dozens of sword glows approaching his eyes, he sighed bitterly in his heart: "Could it be that I just fell here?"

ps: At the third watch, Lao Jing has been insisting on updating. For the sake of Lao Jing's diligence, I hope that everyone who reads the book will help to collect some. Lao Jing is here, thank you in advance!

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