Rise Against Desperation

King Wu's level was so terrible that he couldn't get involved in this kind of battle. When he took a look at the supreme elder who was fighting over the sky, Lin Ya sighed.

He remembered that the supreme elder had protected himself at that time, and it was time to fulfill his promise.

Looking at the figure fighting in the sky, Lin Ya knows that he must have died in the past with his strength, so he looks at the direction of Lin's children.

For the injured right arm, Lin Ya runs secretly, and the star light of the last point pours into the middle of the right arm. After a little movement, Lin Ya walks down the mountain with bare hands.

"Brother Lin ya, where are you going

Looking at Lin Ya's back at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Hu Lin Rou immediately catches up with the front and shouts anxiously. Lin Rou's fists are covered in her chest and her eyes are full of worry.

Listening to the voice behind her, Lin Ya turned her head and smiled, "you are waiting for me here. I promised the old man's promise. Today is the time to fulfill it."

"I'll go with you."

"I'll go with you too!"

Xiao Hu takes the lead in speaking. Lin Rou immediately follows. Looking at the determination of the two eyes, Lin Ya's expression changes slightly to a serious color. "You're not allowed to go anywhere if you stay here. If you follow me again, you won't have my brother Lin ya."

Lin Ya Li drank and looked at them. Then he turned his head and looked at Lin Wushuang in the cultivation cave. "Your task is to take care of the comatose Lin Wushuang. I will be OK."

After the words, Lin Ya's back is facing the tiger and Lin rou. She reaches out her right hand and waves it, indicating that she should not follow her.

Lin ya, who runs down the mountain quickly, rushes into the house full of fire, finds a place to hide, and sighs at Lin's son Lin ya, who is in a ball below.

A glance at the fight of those strong men at the level of King Wu above the sky should have no intention to pay attention to the figure below, so Lin Ya has locked in the target.

That is the weapon Pavilion of the Lin family. At the moment, his right arm is injured, and he lacks a good weapon. Only in this way can his combat effectiveness be increased temporarily.

Lin's house is full of fire everywhere. Now there is no guard in the weapons Pavilion. Lin Ya goes in smoothly.

Lin ya, a dazzling array of weapons all around, did not see the iron stick, so he set his eyes on a drawing halberd from the square sky. The halberd changlisheng and the iron stick share the same beauty.

Just as he was about to pick up Fang Tian's drawing halberd, a sword light was quickly approaching behind him. Lin Ya hid himself and saw the Fang Tian painted halberd split apart after the sword light hit.

Lin Ya swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I'm not going to be so unlucky, will I come to the Wuling state again?"

When he turned his head quickly, he found a familiar voice. This man was Lin Yu, the son of Lin family, who was very angry.

However, at the moment, Lin Yu's black Qi infused the body also betrayed the Lin's children who had joined the evil spirit Master. Under the black gas pouring body, Lin Yu's cultivation reached the martial spirit realm.

"I can't believe you're still hiding here."

Lin Ya looks at the light way of the man in front of him. Lin wants to be born with Niang spirit. Now, after the black gas fills his body, he is more and more full of evil spirit.

"This is not what you should think. I was the first to find out about you the moment you entered Lin's residence."

It was discovered by the man in front of him, but he looked at the man in front of him as if he were a fool. "Do you think you have black air and you will eat me?"

Lin Ya looks at him quietly. His face is calm, and his mouth is slightly curved. His practice of extreme state is to release a monk who is comparable to the first level of Wuling state. How can he be afraid of the desire of Lin in front of him.

"You're just a top ten warrior. What do you want to compete with me?"

Lin wants to look at the sarcastic color of Lin Ya's mouth, and his face is angry. He has this power. He doesn't know where the courage of Lin Ya in front of him can be treated with such indifference.

"Then let's see if I have this ability."

The extreme state releases white Qi to the top, and a breath that is comparable to the cultivation of Wuling state is released. This breath is stronger than Lin Yu. In Lin Yu's shocking eyes, he uses Zen soft steps.

Lin ya, wounded in his right hand, can only attack with his left hand today. He grabs a weapon and stabs at Lin.

In the face of this strong fluctuation of martial spirit, Lin wants to resist the time before four rest. A piece of meat is cut off by Lin Ya's big knife in his right arm, revealing the dense white bone.

"The smoke is vast!" Lin Yu's sword was dancing and Lin Ya was breathing a little dull at the moment. He looked around as if the water was going to sweep him.

When the water of the shadow gradually solidified, there was a big current above the dancing of Linyu sword, and the water gradually turned black after being instilled with the black air of Linyu.

The huge current is enough to submerge the whole weapon Pavilion, and the black breath is like the dark river, which is full of deep color.

Lin Ya lost his square sky painting, halberd and eight moves of boxing. Lin wanted to take this move and it was quite expensive. Finally, he drank it."The smoke wave is vast

The condensation of the huge water toward the lower Lin Ya impact, in the face of the impact of the water, Lin Ya clenched his left hand eight style random fist, hit out.

A round current of air rushed out with these currents, and Lin's mental method was rising at the beginning of the morning, which made the martial spirit hot.

The circular air flow and the huge current collided with each other, as if the water ran into the sun and evaporated rapidly, and thick white smoke was emitted around.

These currents are the martial spirit of Lin Yu. After being hit by Lin Ya's eight kinds of random boxing, they become martial Qi and float on the fingertips of heaven and earth.

After such a standoff for no less than a minute, Lin Yu's vast expanse of smoke was broken away by the forest bud, and thick white smoke appeared around him. From the white smoke, you can see that Lin Yu is panting.

This move is huge, but it is strong outside and empty inside. Lin Ya can see it. He thought he would be submerged by the huge current, but he is extremely relaxed at the moment.

"Fancy."

Lin Ya's faint words burst out of the white smoke and hit Lin Yu's temple with a fist. At the moment, Lin Yu's martial spirit is exhausted, but Lin Ya is still in a state of vigorous vitality. Therefore, it is difficult to avoid Lin Ya's gentle steps in Zen.

After one punch hit, Lin Yumeng circled for a moment. With the help of a moment, Lin Ya raised his right foot and kicked it toward Lin Yu's abdomen. Although there was no magnificent move, it was not so good to instill the martial spirit of extreme strength.

What happened most was that he kicked Lin Yu to the front of the long gun hanging in the weapon Pavilion, which punctured Lin Yu's abdomen.