The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 532 Stone Lock
boom!
The finger light was on the fist, and it exploded like a firework, causing the space to vibrate, with ripples, moving in all directions, and at the same time, Shen Gong opened his mouth to spray blood mist.

Then, his body was like a kite with a broken string. Under the force of the terrifying shock, he quickly fell towards the forest below, and finally hit the ground with a bang, his face pale.

Seeing this, Lin Yang sneered.

He who has already stepped into the late stage of Xiantian, wants to kill the late stage of Xiantian, without the slightest pressure, it is completely crushing, so it is all expected that a finger light will have such an effect.

Without the slightest pause, Lin Yang stepped forward and stepped towards Shen Gong who was lying on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, he came to Shen Gong, and raised the dragon scale sword in his hand. In the eyes, he handed it out suddenly.

brush!
The body of the dragon scale sword is white, the cold light is wanton, and the murderous aura is fierce. Each dragon scale is a barb. As long as it is inserted into the enemy's body, it can cause huge damage. When it is pulled out, it can even injure Injured.

When the tip of the sword was only ten centimeters away from Shen Gong, there was a sudden shout, which burst out in the forest.

"Son, if you dare to extend the sword in your hand a little further, this old man will have your muscles cramp and your marrow will be peeled off, and you will never be reborn forever."

The rough voice is like broken copper.

Then I saw a figure rising into the sky from a forest in Huyun Mountain, turning into an afterimage, and approaching Lin Yang and Shen Gong quickly, with a threatening momentum.

However, the sword in Lin Yang's hand didn't stop at all, without the slightest hesitation, he continued to stab forward, as long as there was another five centimeters, he could penetrate into Shen Gong's body and kill him in front of him.

However, at this moment, an ancient vicissitudes, a stone lock as large as Zhang Xu, pierced the sky, and with a piercing wind whistle, it rushed towards Lin Yang. If it was the dragon scale sword in Lin Yang's hand Continue to stab, after beheading Shen Gong, the stone lock must have hit his body, and he must have been seriously injured.

Therefore, in an instant, Lin Yang made a judgment in his heart. Holding the dragon scale sword in his hand, he spun violently, and the tip of the sword drew a circular arc, like a white lightning, directly towards the vicissitudes of life. , chopping away fiercely.

scandium!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the silver-white dragon scale sword collided with the vicissitudes of life stone lock.

Immediately, the ear-piercing sound of golden cries resounded, forming terrifying sound waves that echoed out, touching the mountain, the trees, and the boulders, leaving all around with debris all over the sky, like Shura Hell.

At the same time, Shen Gong, who was lying on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth, finally took a breath. Taking advantage of this critical opportunity, he tapped his palm on the ground lightly, and his whole body rolled up, turning into an afterimage, and quickly Distance yourself from Lin Yang.

And the huge stone lock, under Lin Yang's sword, did not shatter, but was only shocked by a strong shock, turned into a huge afterimage, and came towards the black face with fierce eyes. The figure, rewinds and turns back.

After a short breath, this figure came, and it can be clearly seen that this is a middle-aged man, with dark skin all over his body, like a mountain, with strong muscles and a strong breath, coming from a distance, he feels strong oppression Power.

"Peak congenital? Could it be that this person is Hu Xiao, the master of Huyun Cave?"

After seeing this person's face clearly, Lin Yang's eyes shrank slightly, thinking.

However, he was not afraid at all, holding the silver-white dragon scale sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, standing proudly.

at the same time.

boom!
The dark and strong man raised his palm, and grabbed the Zhangxu stone lock that had been rolled back in his palm. The huge force on the stone lock could not even make the man's arm tremble slightly.

"My son, Hu Xiao, the lord of Huyun Mountain in the northwest, are you Lin Yang from Zhenxing Pavilion?"

Coming in front of Lin Yang, Hu Xiao stood in the air, looking down, looking down at Lin Yang with eyes like copper bells, and asked with a ferocious and domineering tone.

Although he already had guesses and answers in his heart, he still wanted to be sure.

"Yes, it is this seat."

Lin Yang looked indifferent, glanced at Shen Gong who was pale, and came to Hu Xiao's side, and said lightly: "I came to Huyun Mountain to collect the money owed by Huyun Cave, but you, Huyun The cave man dares to forcibly interrupt this seat's retreat when this seat is in retreat, and I don't know how Master Hu Dong will deal with it?"

"Haha, disposition? Lin Yang, the Huyun Cave of this seat has not made offerings for generations. This is a rule that has been set since the formation of the spirit world. If you come here to accept offerings, you are looking for death."

When Hu Xiao heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, with cruelty in his eyes.

As long as you are sure that the person in front of you is Lin Yang, you don't have to worry too much. After beheading Lin Yang, you can complete the task assigned to him by Zhenxing Pavilion without him making other contributions.

However, at this moment, Shen Gong was beside him, cupping his fists bitterly, and said: "Cave Master, I will definitely tear this son into pieces, burn his soul for a hundred years, and avenge the eight innate elders of Huyun Cave."

"what?"

Hearing this, Hu Xiao, who was laughing loudly, suddenly stopped laughing. He turned his head slowly and stared at Shen Gong, who he had just rescued, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say? The eight innate Elder, all died in the hands of this son?"

He couldn't believe that the eight innate elders of Huyun Cave were all dead, and there was only one deputy cave master, Shen Gong, who was rescued in a hurry. Wouldn't the whole army be wiped out under Yang Zizi's sword?
"Cave master, although I don't want to admit it, the fact is true. There is definitely a secret in this kid. Otherwise, how can he do this with his cultivation base that has just advanced to the late Xiantian stage?"

Glancing at Lin Yang, Shen Gong showed a helpless expression on his face.

He didn't want to build up other people's ambitions, but facing Lin Yang, he had to admit that Lin Yang was a full-fledged evildoer, and with his innate late stage cultivation base, he actually crushed their nine innate masters.

What's more, he is a late congenital, at the same level as Lin Yang.

"I see!"

Hearing these words, Hu Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of those two mummy corpses, and the devouring and plundering aura that could be clearly felt on top of those mummy corpses.

Immediately, he became interested in Lin Yang.

"Shen Gong, let's join hands and kill him together, and then search for the soul. I think we can have some unexpected gains."

Hu Xiao said lightly.

But from the light in his eyes, it can be seen that the killing intent towards Lin Yang is already extremely fierce.

Not only because Lin Yang beheaded the eight innate masters under him, but also because Lin Yang was so young, so cultivated, and invincible in the same realm, which already filled his heart with interest.

(End of this chapter)