Just now.

Lin Yu's aura locked the old general at the moment.

The old general felt as if everything outside was isolated.

It seemed as if Lin Yu had nailed him to death three inches below his foot just one glance.

Draw the ground into a prison!

Uneasy, the old general shouted: "What are you waiting for? Let's go together!"

Then, he rushed towards Lin Yu decisively.

In any case, he could not let himself fall below in momentum.

I saw his fist like a horse that was riding away from reins, rushing at lightning.

Dayou is the momentum of moving forward bravely on the battlefield and putting life and death outside the limit.

But this fierce and uncast fist path is also elegant and flexible, with no trace to be found.

The airflow brought out by the fist forms a small vortex that can be seen in the air with naked eyes.

The air around Lin Yu seemed to have been drained.

The pressure around him suddenly increased a little.

It seemed as if something heavy was squeezing him.

At the same time, Leonardo Paladin let out a long roar, and the straight blade broad sword suddenly spun lightly.

The roar of the sword reached the sky, and the sword energy scattered, and rushed towards Lin Yu's standing.

The two ascetic monks did not take action, but instead jumped towards Lin Yu's left.

It seems that I am preparing to get stuck in the position.

The two ninjas covered in the black cloth drew their swords and their bodies suddenly disappeared in the air.

Standing in front of them, the Onmyoji of the DongR Kingdom rubbed his hands gently.

A few thin pieces of paper flew out of their hands.

The thin white paper, as if it was exerted with mysterious power, rotated extremely rapidly in the air.

The hissing sound of cracking the air is endless.

The speed of movement is incredible.

In a moment, it swept to Lin Yu's head.

The seemingly weak piece of paper burst out with a sharp edge comparable to a divine weapon.

The harsh sound of cracking the air seems to cut the space into pieces.

Although the cooperation between the eight people is not a tacit understanding, the fierce offensive is really amazing.

The veteran general and the Paladin are the main attacker, and two Onmyojis are dragged behind to assist.

The disappearing ninja is waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

The ascetic monk who blocked the retreat was eyeing him.

Obviously, before the fight, the eight of them had made corresponding arrangements.

He gathered the strength of everyone and wanted to kill Lin Yu in one fell swoop.

Especially ninjas hiding in the dark are the most deadly.

Experts like this, if they don’t move, they will be fatal if they hit them.

To some extent, ninjas have a high similarity to killers.

Therefore, Lin Yu became even more afraid of the two disappeared ninjas.

The paper on the top of the head arrives first.

Thin sheets of paper are sharp and beyond imagination.

Flying through the air, it is like a wind blade cutting across, indestructible.

Lin Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he rarely held the knife in both hands.

At this moment, the narrow Tiancongyun Sword suddenly burst out with trembling sounds.

The faint trembling sound contained a hint of offended anger.

The moment the sound rang, the piece of paper that broke into the air suddenly stopped.

Then, the invincible splitting momentum disintegrated without a trace.

The paper slowly falls in the air.

The mysterious power blessed on it fades away without trace.

"Bageya Road, Tiancongyun Sword has actually awakened."

The two Onmyoji who were dragging behind cursed in Japanese.

The Tiancongyun Sword in the trembling sound burst out with unstoppable power.

A horse practice suddenly flashed.

The cold light surged, and it shot up at the speed of thunder and lightning.

The entire space was trapped in the cold light.

In the depths of the bursting cold light, a monster with eight heads and eight tails appeared.

The illusory light and shadow are so faint that it is almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Endless tyranny and blood filled every inch of space around.

Just like the fireworks in the dark, it blooms with brilliant glory in that moment.

Seeing this scene, the old general's momentum was robbed.

The punching action was slightly paused.

This pause almost passed by, and then returned to normal.

And the Paladin Leonardo who fought side by side with him exuded a pious fanaticism in his eyes.

A holy white light burst out from the straight blade broad sword.

It was a pure white light, as pure as snow, symbolizing the coldness and glory of divinity.

Under the stimulation of the holy light, the trembling sound of the Tiancongyun Sword became louder and louder.

The backlash of tyranny and boundless blood came in turmoil.

At the same time, the old general seemed to be greatly stimulated.

In his eyes, there was a red color, and a faint light shining.

Under the skin covered by scales, it was squirming slightly.

A thick black air gushed out from his fist, as dark as ink.

The sound of swords colliding suddenly sounded.

The white holy light drifted away and quickly disappeared in the air.

The surging black gas was also defeated in one fell swoop.

Lin Yu killed himself alone and repelled the siege of the two masters.

The Tiancongyun Sword made a sharp sound that pierced into the sky.

It sounded like a resentment that had been suppressed for a long time was finally vented.

After the veteran general and the Leonardo Paladin were repelled, their figures stood side by side.

The two looked at each other and saw Ningru's substantial dissatisfaction and disgust in each other's eyes.

Seeing this, the two Onmyoji dragged behind were so angry that their eyes were full of breath.

Their eyes stared at the narrow and tyrannical Tiancongyun Sword.

In front of the three holy weapons of the East R Kingdom, even if they have all kinds of means, they cannot use it.

Because Lin Yu, holding a knife in his hand, had natural restraint on the two.

Onmyoji wanders on the edge of life and death, and the Tiancongyun sword is the product of life and death condensation.

The combination of hatred, destruction and resentment can precisely restrain the Onmyoji of the East R Kingdom.

"The damn Retian family, they didn't even know that the Tiancongyun Sword had awakened and revived."

The two of them roared angrily, but they were helpless.

After Lin Yu forced the two masters to retreat, he did not dare to relax at all.

Holding a knife in front of you, concentrating on feeling the abnormal movements in the surrounding space.
To be continued...