The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 372 Escape Technique
The four elders, named after the four divine beasts, finally moved.

Brush brush!
Their feet touched the ground, their bodies were light, and in the blink of an eye, they were darting towards where Lin Yang was.

The samurai sword in his hand exploded with cold light, and suddenly one of the old men slashed out, slashing straight at Lin Yang's head.

But the knives in the hands of the other three people did not chop, but in different directions, like cutting, cutting towards Lin Yang's waist, or pulling upwards from the bottom, trying to split Lin Yang from the crotch into two halves.

What's more, the samurai sword went straight, stabbing towards Lin Yang's heart.

The cooperation of these four people is extremely mysterious, they do not affect each other, but they complement each other, and their power is infinite. If it is another person, it is likely that they will be dismembered if they meet each other.

However, Lin Yang flicked his sleeves, his body shook violently, and the Thousand Illusion Shadow Steps under his feet unfolded, turning in a small range, and his whole body was like a dream. It is tilted to the right, full of afterimages, and I can't tell where it is.

In an instant, the four samurai swords passed through Lin Yang's countless afterimages, but there was no trace of blood, and they were all cut off, not even touching Lin Yang's clothes. fear!
"not good!"

The old man named Qinglong who was cutting towards Lin Yang's head was shocked when he saw this scene, and he let out a sharp shout.

Then, his figure, together with the samurai sword in his hand, suddenly dimmed.

But when it was dark, a white and crystal-clear palm grabbed it from its original position on the neck, and grabbed the air.

When the other three saw that Lin Yang hadn't been killed, they were also shocked, and their figures quickly dimmed and disappeared.

When the four of them reappeared, they were all five meters away, each with solemn expressions, looking at Lin Yang in the center of the main hall.

They didn't expect that Lin Yang's moving speed was already so strong, it was terrifying to be able to move around in such a small space, avoiding the all-round killing of the four samurai swords!
And the old man Qinglong was even more frightened. The white and crystal clear palm that was grabbed from his neck just now was too paradoxical. If he took a step at night, what awaited him would be the end of his neck being pinched off.

Lin Yang's shaking figure stopped, squeezed his fingers, retracted his outstretched right palm, and pursed his lips.

"The branch of Five Elements Escape, Shadow Escape! Heh, I never thought that on the half-desolate planet Earth, there are geniuses who can use the true energy of martial arts to drive the cultivation of immortals. Although this Shadow Escape is not perfect, it is also very It’s so rare that I didn’t notice it for a while, and got the Tao, but that’s the end of it.”

Lin Yang raised his eyelids and swept across the four-beast old man, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

On Earth, no one can surpass him in terms of understanding of escapism.

And just now, it was only because he didn't think about it that the old man named Qinglong hid.

But then, it won't happen.

He suddenly stepped out and walked towards the old man of the green dragon. With slow steps, he stepped on the floor tiles in the main hall, making a slight rubbing sound.

"Do it, phantom killing array."

The old man Qinglong looked at Lin Yang who was walking towards him, his old eyes narrowed suddenly, a cold light shot out, and he roared suddenly.

The moment he roared, the other three people, without the slightest hesitation, suddenly moved towards Lin Yang.

In the middle of the journey, the figures of the three old men flickered, and their positions were constantly changing. They seemed to be jumping in space, going left and right, up and down, making people unpredictable.

Seeing this, the old man Qinglong couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth towards Lin Yang, showing a meaningful smile, and then his figure gradually faded, and he disappeared in front of Lin Yang.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang, who was walking towards the old man of Qinglong, stopped suddenly. After a flash of his eyes, he remained silent. As his eyes rolled, he scanned the surroundings of the hall, watching figures keep appearing and disappearing again and again.

"Okay, when the Phantom Killing Formation is displayed, there are few people who can fight against the power of transformation. Even if I, Iga Shenguang, want to kill the four of them, I have to rely on a thorough understanding of escapism to grasp one out of every [-] of them." Only when the time is right can it be done.

With this kid's age and experience, it is impossible for him to possess my ability, and it is even more impossible for him to understand the escapism technique, because this kind of escapism has been used for hundreds of years, and only Iga There are records of inheritance only on the heavenly scriptures and jade bibs in the shrine. "

Yihe Shenguang looked at the four elders of the blue dragon who were constantly changing positions and flickering, and nodded slightly, feeling relieved.

He didn't think that Lin Yang would be able to survive in the future.

But at this time.

call out!
A cold light suddenly appeared behind Lin Yang, close at hand, and cut obliquely towards Lin Yang's left shoulder.

If this knife works, it will definitely split Lin Yang diagonally in half.

However, when the cold light slashed down, it fell through.

"The speed is so fast, the afterimage left behind."

The master of this saber was the old man Xuanwu. When he saw this scene, his face was startled, he didn't dare to hesitate, his body flickered, suddenly dimmed, disappeared quickly, and fled away again.

But suddenly, Lin Yang's figure suddenly appeared in a certain position.

Almost at the moment when he appeared, his palm, like catching a dragon, suddenly moved towards an empty place, and grabbed it out.

boom!
Grab it directly with your palm.

Immediately, a neck fell into Lin Yang's palm, and then, the whole body was exposed.

It was the Xuanwu old man who had just slashed at Lin Yang's back.

"Sneak attack on the deity, you deserve to die."

Lin Yang snorted coldly, and shook his palm with five fingers.

Immediately, there was a click, and the two eyes of the old man Xuanwu burst out, almost rushing out of their sockets.

He opened his mouth, as if trying to make a sound, but he didn't make a sound.

However, at the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of hot blood, which quickly overflowed.

In the end, the neck was tilted, and the whole person stopped breathing.

Lin Yang let go of his palm, and the body of the old man Xuanwu immediately fell from his palm and landed on the scene in the hall, turning into a pile of dead flesh.

"what!"

Iga Shenguang, who was sitting in the dragon-carved wooden chair, saw this scene, his face was startled, and he stood up suddenly from the wooden chair, showing an inconceivable expression.

Lin Yang actually caught a node in Xuanwu's escapism technique, and shot just right, hitting directly.

Such eyesight, such precision.

In the past, only he could do it, but in this situation, it is unbelievable.

Lin Yang withdrew his palm, took a step forward without any pause, his whole body was extremely fast, his figure was in a trance, if afterimages appeared again and again, a direction suddenly appeared again, when the sole of his foot stopped, his right leg suddenly moved towards an empty space , pulled out hard.

call!
The wind from the legs howled and swept past.

boom!
The place was originally empty and there was nothing there, when Lin Yang whipped his legs, there was a strong collision sound.

Then, a figure, spitting out blood, appeared staggeringly.

(End of this chapter)