The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

People stared and looked forward.

I found a towering figure standing in front of Zhang Jun and other dragon group soldiers.

It's not someone else, it's the person standing next to Cai Ping'an, Lin Yang!

Although this man is also a new face, because many forces of the holy mountain are involved, no one asks who he is.

However, no one thought that this man's strength was so outstanding.

The masked men were stunned. After looking at each other, they killed Lin Yang again.

Lin Yang was not used to it either. With one palm of his backhand, he split several terrible gas blades and severely cut the necks of these people.

Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheezing

Several masked masters all fell to the ground with their throats cut.

The rest of the people were stunned. How dare they come forward? One by one, they could not hold back.

The chief Tianjiao in the periphery seemed to realize that the situation was wrong and immediately stepped up the suppression of the general trend here.

In an instant, the crack growth of the air shield supported by Zhang Jun and others was like a cobweb covering the air shield. If the power of the general trend increased a little, the whole air shield would burst.

"Captain, I can't hold on..." A soldier roared.

"Captain, you withdraw immediately, or you will be crushed by the general trend!" Another soldier roared.

"Withdraw what? What will you do if I withdraw? I'm fine! You hurry!"

Zhang Jun shouted, frantically injecting Qi into the air shield above his head, trying to maintain it.

But how can their strength compete with the chief Tianjiao?

"Kill!"

At this time, a cold voice came from outside.

All those masked people reacted and rushed to Lin Yang again.

Boom!

At the same time, another terrible trend came to Lin Yang.

Obviously, the other party wants to limit Lin Yang and let these masked people kill.

The general trend of suppressing Xiang Linyang is more vigorous and powerful.

Zhang Jun's face changed greatly and hurriedly shouted, "brother, come to us quickly! Hurry!"

Although Lin Yang is powerful, Zhang Jun doesn't believe that he alone can resist the terrible general trend of the other party.

At this time, if Lin Yang wants to live, he can only rely on them.

But even so, how long can Zhang Jun last?

Seeing this, those masked people rushed to take advantage of the situation and wanted to completely eliminate Lin Yang and Zhang Jun.

In CAI Ping'an's view, this is almost desperate.

"Come here!"

Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and insisted. Seeing that Lin Yang's tattoo silk had not moved, he roared anxiously.

The soldiers beside him had supported the general trend and were almost exhausted. Some people spewed blood from their mouths, and the skin of their arms was cracked, as if their flesh and bones were about to break.

However, at this critical moment!

Whoosh!

Lin Yang suddenly ignored the general trend of pressing on him and directly hit the air shield on the head of Zhang Jun and others.

Bang Dang!

The air shield gathered by the people was instantly broken.

"What?"

Zhang Jun was stunned.

What is this man doing? Why destroy the air shield?

Is this man going to kill us?

Zhang Jun's brain trembled and couldn't understand.

But the next second, he was completely petrified.

But the fist that broke the air shield protecting them continued to rise and blasted at the general trend of suppression.

In an instant, the general trend collapsed.

The fist is like breaking bamboo! Unstoppable, can shake everything!

A circle of residual power spread out on the heads of the people.

The pressure on everyone disappeared.

The sky is clear overhead!

The appearance of this scene shocked everyone present.