The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 263 I Come to Kill
Lin Yang withdrew his palm, stepped on the void under his feet, turned around slowly, and cast his gaze on the figure who was stepping on the tree crown and running away.

"It's time to escape, don't you think it's too late?"

He smiled coldly and spoke softly.

After the sound spread in all directions, he suddenly stepped out, leaving a phantom on the spot. When it appeared, it was already five meters behind Mao Sewang. As long as he took another step, he could land directly in front of Mao Sewang.

"Forgive others and forgive others, you will also go to Maicheng one day in the future."

Mao Sewang turned his head suddenly, and saw Lin Yang standing in the air behind him, floating like an exiled immortal, but in his heart, it was extremely terrifying, as if he was urging Shura to die.

He couldn't help but his face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth to roar.

He is probably the only one who wants to survive and is confident.

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate it!" Lin Yang said indifferently.

"Lying grass, your mother, go to hell!"

Hearing such a reply, Mauserwang's eyes widened in anger, and he clenched the black spear tightly in his palm. With a ferocious face on his face, he twisted his wrist violently. The dark and cold spear, twisting around his waist, drew an arc and turned towards the back Lin Yang, when he stabbed fiercely, the tip of the spear performed supernormally, spewing out an eleven-inch long gun light, flashing with terrifying killing intent.

This is astonishingly a carbine!

Lin Yang looked at the gun light piercing towards the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were calm, without the slightest abnormality.

When he gently raised the palm of his right hand, the palm was quickly covered with a layer of jade-like warm energy.

Going straight towards the stabbing spear head, he grabbed it.

puff!
In an instant, the tip of the gun fell directly into Lin Yang's palm. The sharp tip of the gun, and the vigorous eleven-inch gun light, were in Lin Yang's palm at this moment, like a plaything, completely helpless. cause the proper damage.

Holding the tip of the gun tightly, Lin Yang pulled his palm violently.

"No!"

Mauserwang's face changed drastically, with horror in his eyes.

When Lin Yang ignored the light and point of the gun in his palm and grabbed it in his hand, he was already frightened enough.

But now, Lin Yang was holding the tip of the gun in his hand, and when he pulled it hard, it made him pale and frightened to the extreme.

He could only feel that from the position of the gun head, a force of terrifying to the peak force was transmitted directly along the barrel of the gun, making the barrel of the black gun in his hand as if it had been lubricated, unable to hold it tightly in an instant, as if To go away.

He couldn't help roaring, and the strength of his palm increased to the limit.

But in the end, he was still horrified to find that the gun barrel left his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just one breath, the black spear fell into Lin Yang's palm, while Mauserwang's palm that was holding the gun barrel was bleeding profusely, and the skin of his hand had fallen off, revealing the dark red muscles inside.

Seeing this, Mau Sewang didn't care much, he stomped the sole of his foot under the tree crown, and tried his best to back away.

But at this time.

Lin Yang held the tip of the black gun he had snatched, and lifted it up suddenly. Between lightning and stone fire, the black gun shaft was like a long stick, turning into an afterimage, and slammed fiercely at Mauserwang who was about to step back. past.

Snapped!
The black gun was pulled down, causing Mau Sewang to retreat wildly, but he had no time to leave or dodge, and was directly hit in the chest by the gun.

The huge power carried on the barrel of the gun poured into Mauserwang's body in the panic of his eyes almost at the moment it was drawn, and exploded in his chest and abdomen.

puff!
After looking up to the sky and spraying a big mouthful of blood mist, Mauserwang's body, like a sandbag that was shot down severely, hit the crown of the tree under his feet.

Amidst the crackling sound of branches breaking, the canopy of the tree was directly smashed, but it was still unable to stop the falling momentum of Mauserwang's body, and quickly fell towards the ground of the manor.

Seeing this, Lin Yang's expression was grim, and he didn't pause at all. He held the black spear in his palm, turned it around quickly, grabbed the barrel of the gun, and hurled it like a javelin towards the falling Mauserwang. Throw it over.

Whoosh!
The spear shot out quickly and turned into a black light, carrying terrifying power. After approaching Mauserwang, in Mauserwang's frightened eyes, it directly penetrated into his chest, and passed through his body. The exposure made him stop breathing in an instant.

Then, the black spear carried the dead Mauserwang's body. With a bang, the barrel of the gun trembled, and it was firmly inserted into the ground in the forest of the manor. Blood flowed out from the wound, along the corpse, and spread around.

From the beginning to the end, it was ruined!
When Zhang Shiping saw this scene, his face turned pale when he was shocked.

If the beheading of Huang Haiyan just now can only reflect the strength of Lin Yang, then at this moment, Lin Yang's beheading of Mao Sewang can only be described as horror.

That was a Master of Huajin, and at this moment, in Lin Yang's hands, he was killed in the blink of an eye like a chicken.

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, holding the Tang Dao with trembling palms, and stepped back a few steps.

At the same time, Lin Dawei beside him had long since lost the look he had just won. He had become pale, his legs were trembling, and his teeth were chattering, which showed the fear in his heart.

And Wu Donglai, Jin Tianzhuang, and even Gao Fei and other [-] young and middle-aged people from Luo City who followed Lin Yang saw Lin Yang's supernatural power, the corners of their mouths cracked and their faces flushed with excitement.

"Mr. Lin is too powerful, relying on the power of one person to turn the tide, it's really...too manly."

"At first, I thought that coming to Dongliang this time would lead to a narrow escape, but I didn't expect that all the enemies, in Mr. Lin's hands, would be destroyed at all."

"With Mr. Lin here, all rebellions will be defeated, and the entire river and lake will tremble."

……

Among these people, many looked up at Lin Yang in mid-air, their words trembling, some incoherent.

However, their admiration for Lin Yang reached its peak in an instant.

Lin Yang turned around, like walking in a garden, stepping down from the sky, standing in front of Gao Fei and the others.

"Gao Fei, go and help Wu Donglai and Fatty over."

Glancing coldly at Zhang Shiping and others who were gathered back to back because of fear, Lin Yang blinked indifferently, then suddenly opened his mouth and said casually to Gao Fei behind him.

As soon as these words came out, Gao Fei's body shook, and he quickly responded.

Then, he took a few young men in black suits, divided them into two groups, and helped Wu Donglai, who was lying on the ground with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and Jin Tianzhuang, who was leaning on the trunk of a flower tree, and also had glaring blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Lin."

"Lin Yang!"

Wu Donglai and the two came to Lin Yang's side, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and cupped their hands.

Wu Dong looked in the direction of Zhang Shiping and the others.

"How do they solve it? Do they let Gao Fei's subordinates follow, or you solve it? Among them, there are still three half-steps. If Gao Fei's subordinates are allowed to make a move, even if each of them has a gun, I’m afraid the chances of winning are not high.”

"No need for them, these people, I will kill them!"

Lin Yang waved his hands when he heard Wu Donglai's words.

(End of this chapter)