The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 493 My brother-in-law is the pavilion master
"Lin... Yang!"

suddenly.

Yang Xiaotian raised his head and roared furiously, holding the barrel of the silver gun in his hand, like a raging beast, the silver gun swung viciously towards one side.

boom!
A ray of silver light shot out from the silver gun and landed on a towering giant tree, and immediately there was an earth-shattering loud noise, which erupted.

The giant tree exploded, and the shattered pieces of wood exuded a moist breath.

Then, Yang Xiaotian stomped the ground fiercely, and the whole person rose into the air again, rushing towards Lin Yang.

He didn't believe that a young man who had just stepped into the Xiantian realm for a month was actually stronger than an old-fashioned Xiantian who was at his peak in the early stage.

In an instant.

Stepping on the same height as Lin Yang, Yang Xiaotian loosened his palm suddenly, and threw Zhang Xu's silver spear into the air.

Holding his breath and concentrating, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and a sense of arrogance emanated from his whole body.

Even, his hands kept pinching, making out a series of strange formulas, and at the end, with a burst of shouts, his right hand pointed like a sword, and pointed towards the silver spear fiercely in the air.

"Go to hell."

Almost as the sound fell, the zhangxu silver guns hanging in the air suddenly shook and turned into thousands of shapes. All the silver guns pointed at Lin Yang, and a terrifying breath spread in the sky.

call!
Thousands of silver guns, without the slightest pause, shook suddenly, towards the place where Lin Yang was, covering the sky and covering the earth, and surrounded him quickly, densely packed, with the power of random arrows piercing the heart.

"Hmph, don't change your mind!"

Lin Yang snorted coldly as he saw the silver spears coming over the sky like locusts.

Among these silver guns, only one is the real silver gun, and the others are transformed from energy. Although there is a certain amount of damage, as long as you find the real silver gun and defeat it, you will be able to Let the phantom of the silver gun disappear.

For other immortal cultivators in the innate realm, it may not be easy to do, but for Lin Yang, who has reached the peak of the Golden Core after being promoted to the innate realm, the power of the soul has recovered rapidly, and he wants to find out where the real silver gun is. The slightest difficulty.

Immediately, the power of Lin Yang's soul spread out, covering within ten miles, and the changes of the thousands of silver spears under Yang Xiaotian's control immediately flashed in his mind.

He could not help but sneer, the location of the silver gun has been found.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he directly raised his right fist, and punched out again.

Zhang Xu's fist roared away, and in the blink of an eye, it hit a silver spear with a strong breath.

boom!
The earth-shattering roar, like a thunderous explosion, resounded instantly in the sky.

Terrifying sound waves swayed in all directions.

Immediately, I saw that around the silver gun that was hit by the fist light, from near to far, one by one silver guns, like neon lights going out one by one, collapsed and dissipated in the air one by one at the blink of an eye.

After a short breath, the entire sky was left with only the silver spear smashed by the fist light.

Gang!
Under the impact of the huge fist light, the silver gun was like a spring hitting an iron plate. The silver gun rod bent at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a bow, and when it reached the extreme, it shot backwards.

call out!
The silver spear flew back, Yang Xiaotian's face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was burning again.

He gritted his teeth, quickly raised his hand, and the moment the silver gun appeared in front of him, he directly grasped the barrel of the gun.

"uh-huh!"

Almost at the moment when he grasped the body of the gun, a terrifying counter-shock force was transmitted directly from the gun shaft, making Yang Xiaotian let out a muffled groan, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Then, his body shook, and his whole body fell from the sky, like a cannonball, directly towards the forest below, violently falling.

"It didn't shatter, this silver gun is quite impressive!"

Seeing a fierce punch that did not shatter Yang Xiaotian's silver spear, Lin Yang's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of surprise.

You know, his fist light is not bad, under two consecutive heavy blows, the silver gun was not smashed, which is enough to see that the material of the silver gun has something extraordinary, which is not something ordinary innate cultivators can have.

Immediately, Lin Yang took a step forward, his body turned into a streamer, and quickly chased after Yang Xiaotian who fell from the sky.

"You can't let this kid kill Yang Xiaotian, at least, you can't kill him in front of us. Otherwise, we can't afford to blame the pavilion master. Once we investigate, we may be punished by Xingge."

Seeing Lin Yang chasing after the falling Yang Xiaotian, Sun Yin, who was stepping on the canopy of the tree, narrowed his eyes suddenly, and quickly said to Wanwu Mountain through voice transmission.

Because this matter was arranged by them from the beginning to the end, a discerning person could know their intentions after a little analysis.

What's more, at this moment, they are here in the No. [-] cave.

In this spirit world that respects strength, as long as all aspects are considered and it is determined that they are responsible for causing Yang Xiaotian's death, Zhenxing Pavilion can punish them, and even the owner of Zhenxing Pavilion beheaded them in a rage. It's all possible.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian must not die in front of them.

"I'm afraid Sun Hufa needs to come forward in this matter. If I, Wan Wushan, come forward, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."

When Wan Wushan heard what Sun Yin said, his heart immediately trembled, he didn't dare to neglect, and replied via voice transmission.

"Well, as it should be."

Sun Yin nodded.

Without the slightest hesitation, he lifted his steps, and with a sway of his body, he flew towards the place where Yang Xiaotian fell.

……

"boom!"

Yang Xiaotian fell from the sky and hit the forest floor hard, with a dull sound.

Then, blood overflowed from Yang Xiaotian's mouth uncontrollably.

"Lin Yang...Lin Yang!"

Spitting blood foam, Yang Xiaotian roared angrily.

He never imagined that there would be such a day that in front of many Zhenxing Pavilion disciples, he would be directly seriously injured by a young man who had just stepped into Xiantian, which was a great shame.

Almost as soon as his voice fell, Lin Yang's figure appeared in a flash, stepped ten meters away, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Are you calling me?"

"Damn you, do you know who I am? My brother-in-law is the pavilion master, if you dare to hurt me, you are courting death."

Yang Xiaotian was emotional and yelled.

He even wanted to get up from the ground, but the pain in his whole body made him stagger a few times and give up completely.

"is it?"

When Lin Yang heard this, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

No. [-] Cave Mansion in Jiazi actually involved the brother-in-law of the Pavilion Master of Zhenxing Pavilion. It was obvious that someone wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

But he, Lin Yang, had never been afraid.

Immediately, he snorted coldly, raised his palm, bent his five fingers, and grabbed Yang Xiaotian in the air.

call!
A powerful suction rushed out from the palm of his hand, covering Yang Xiaotian's whole body directly.

"What are you going to do?"

Feeling his whole body being imprisoned and rising from the ground, Yang Xiaotian's complexion changed and he roared in horror.

(End of this chapter)