Supreme Martial God

Lin Yue deliberately exposed his whereabouts, galloped to the south, and made several turns back and forth. He was completely away from the direction of Tianxuan City, which could ensure the safety of Qin Yao and Xiao kui'er. Only then did he converge his breath and run wildly in the mountains.

Although it was only a short time for him to release his breath, for Taoist Feng Yang, it was enough to lock Lin Yue's track.

He was almost a thousand feet in a flash, and soon approached Lin Yue for tens of miles. At this time, Lin Yue's breath suddenly disappeared and returned to calm again. The old Taoist sneered, looked at the forest ahead coldly, and said sarcastically, "if the fox's tail is exposed, can you hide it? Hum, it's still too tender!".

Taoist Feng Yang flew away and stood over Lin Yue's last breath. He glanced at the countryside and saw the footprints left by Lin Yue.

"Hahaha, this trace is so obvious. Obviously, I know I can't hide it and don't intend to hide," Taoist Feng Yang laughed wildly and followed the trace below.

Sure enough, soon after, he found Lin Yue running away 20 miles ahead. At this time, he was running to a big mountain and had reached the foot of the mountain.

The mountain is towering and majestic, reaching directly into the sky. With his eyesight, he can't see the situation above the mountainside. We can see the magnificence of this majestic peak.

"Tongtian peak!?".

Taoist Feng Yang frowned. This Tongtian peak is not too far from the mountain range where Qingyun Taoist temple is located. He has also heard of it.

He knew that there lived a master craftsman who had a good relationship with the emperor's office of the eastern Tang Dynasty. He was protected by the emperor's office and ordinary people were not allowed to go up, so he only heard about it and had never been here.

Now Lin Yue even runs to Tongtian peak. The boy is really desperate.

However, following the order of Taoist Jiufeng, he must kill Lin Yue. At this time, he hesitated, accelerated again and rushed over.

As long as you kill Lin halfway up the mountain before he jumps to Tongtian peak, I'm sorry that the tool refining master on Tongtian peak won't pay attention.

At this time, Lin Yue had rushed to the height of Tongtian peak, and the thick fog began to appear. Up from here, the mountain road was more steep.

He suddenly stopped and looked at Taoist Feng Yang from a distance. The corners of his mouth turned up, showing a sneer!

"Smelly Taoist! I advise you to stay at the foot of the mountain. The mountain is very dangerous. Be careful of wrestling! Ha ha!" Lin Yue laughed wildly and turned and rushed into the clouds.

Taoist Feng Yang was furious. Looking at Lin Yue's back, he rushed up quickly. He had just reached about 3000 feet. Suddenly, his face turned white. His aura shook endlessly and snorted. He almost fell down!

"What a strong suppression!".

Taoist Feng Yang was shocked. Only then did he know that there was a powerful suppression array on the mountain road leading to Tongtian peak!

However, after feeling it, he relaxed, snorted and said, "although this suppression array is powerful, it can't trap me. It's you, who will be crushed to death later. It's a lot easier for me to kill.".

With a sneer, Taoist Feng Yang walked carelessly into the clouds.

Four thousand feet, five thousand feet, six thousand feet!

At 6000 feet, the smile on Taoist Feng Yang's face had completely disappeared, and his original relaxed appearance had become extremely difficult.

"Hoo!" he took a long breath and looked up. There was still a thick fog in his vision, with no end.

"Hey, smelly Taoist, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. How did you come here? Did you have a bad kidney and have your body hollowed out!".

At this time, Lin Yue's voice suddenly came from dozens of feet away. Taoist Feng Yang was surprised. He didn't feel Lin Yue's existence just now!

Looking up, he saw a man standing close to the cliff. It was Lin Yue who was very leisurely. He looked at Taoist Feng Yang who was panting. He didn't panic at all. Instead, he looked relaxed, much more natural than Taoist Feng Yang.

"Are you all right?" Taoist Feng Yang looked dignified when he saw this scene.

Lin Yue looked relaxed and said faintly, "at least better than you.".

Looking at Lin Yue close at hand, Taoist Feng Yang felt murderous and said with a grim smile, "even if you have stronger resistance to this prohibition! I'm the peak of the king of Wu. It won't take much time to kill you!".

"Oh, really? Then try it." Lin Yue tilted his mouth and showed a provocative smile. He lifted the ink sword and was ready to fight.

Taoist Feng Yang couldn't stand a little martial artist's provocation in front of him. When he was forced to surge up a light mask, he carried a huge spiritual pressure and rushed up to kill Lin Yue under the sword.

As soon as Lin Yue's eyes coagulated, he also started the martial spirit. Six jade plates in his body lit up, and the real yuan surged, breaking out a war spirit.

The two swords intersected. With a bang, Lin Yue withdrew a few steps backward and stumbled against the mountain wall.

Taoist Feng Yang's eyes were fierce and ferocious, and he said with a wild smile, "you are still too far behind after all. You are killing yourself!".

After saying that, he raised his sword and rushed up, and then cut down another sword.

As expected, Lin Yue was shaken back again. For several times, they walked up nearly a hundred feet, and the pressure rose a small level.

Taoist Feng Yang saw Lin Yue retreating again and again when he was split by himself. Originally, he relaxed his guard. Although Lin Yue seemed to be less restricted than himself in this place, his strength was too low to compare with himself.

"Go to hell!" Taoist Feng Yang drank fiercely and violently. His spirit pressure increased to the limit. All the real yuan concentrated on this sword and cut it off!

He wants to kill Lin Yue with a sword. He doesn't want to waste time with him!

When the sword was cut out, Taoist Feng Yang's breath fell down. He was struggling in the chaos and fog, and his face looked very pale.

This sword almost consumed all his potential, and he also had absolute confidence to kill Lin Yue with a sword.

"Boom!" the sword Qi really hit Lin Yue. Suddenly, the clouds and smoke around him shook endlessly, the boulders were broken, and the mountain path trembled.

"Hahaha, you're not dead yet!" Taoist Feng Yang looked up at the sky and laughed with great pride.

"Smelly Taoist, you are dying!".

Suddenly, a sneer sounded in the smoke, and Lin Yue's voice came, followed by a powerful sword Qi. With a puff, he stabbed Taoist Feng Yang's chest, pulled him back for a few feet, and stumbled into the side of the cliff.

Lin Yue slowly appeared and paced over. Except for the scars he had suffered before, he didn't increase the injury at all.

"Are you all right? This sword clearly hit you!" Taoist Feng Yang looked at Lin Yue intact in horror, and his face turned iron blue.

"Really?" Lin Yue sneered. The residual shadow was still in place. The man had arrived in front of Taoist Feng Yang. He grabbed his throat and said sarcastically, "fool! That's just the residual shadow left by me! I'd run away in advance!".

"Can you still use such powerful martial arts!?" Taoist Feng Yang looked at Lin Yue incredulously. He was stupid and said blankly: "as the peak of the king of martial arts, I can't use such powerful martial arts. You're just a little martial artist. How can you use such martial arts!?".

Lin Yue curled his mouth and shot a murderous opportunity in his eyes. He said, "you deserve to be compared with me? Not only you, but even the Taoist Jiufeng doesn't pay attention to you. If I have time, I will go back to Qingyun temple and kill them all!".

"Hahaha! Boy, I'm careless. I'm in your game, but you're going to Qingyun temple to avenge the master. He will chop you up. With the help of Hunyuan stone, let alone you, even qingyunzi is not the master's opponent. At that time, there will be only a few who can suppress my master in the whole eastern Tang Dynasty. Wait, my master will kill you! Taoist Feng Yang won't die in vain!".

"Then you have to die first!".

Lin Yue sneered. He squeezed Taoist Feng Yang to death, took out the ink sword from him, and searched his storage bag. In Taoist Feng Yang's storage bag, in addition to finding 300 bags of super yuan Qi stones, there were several round spiritual pills. At first glance, they were good goods of good grade.

Lin Yue was impolite and took it all for himself. After killing Taoist Feng Yang, his real yuan was almost consumed. At present, Lin Yue thought about the speed of his last practice on the mountain road, his eyes brightened, clenched his teeth and walked up in reverse.

The greater the pressure, the more beneficial it is to practice.

Lin Yue got these holy elixirs and stones. According to his estimation, he should be able to raise another level now.

If you get to the seventh martial arts division, who can be his opponent under the martial arts sect!