28: C28 How Do You Want to Die

C28 How Do You Want to Die

The further they went, the more lively the surroundings became. There were more traces of cultivators. Most of them were like Lin Yang, riding on horned horses.

As they kept walking, a cliff that was broken in the middle appeared in front of Lin Yang.

This cliff exuded waves of vicissitudes of life. Wherever the mountain was broken, thousands of ravines would appear. If one looked from afar, it was as if there were runes swirling around.

Lin Yang threw the hornless horse aside and walked to the front of the cliff. He gently caressed it with his hand. A desolate and vicissitude aura passed through his fingers and onto his body.

Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat.

This, this, this feeling, why did it feel like it belonged to Old Ghost Zhao?

He calmed his heart and tried to feel it again. That familiar feeling gradually disappeared. A moment later, he opened his eyes and looked at the cliff in front of him. Confusion arose in his heart.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "All the people in front, move aside. My young master is going to take care of the place today. All unrelated people, retreat for me. "

Behind them, a young man riding on a lion and tiger beast was walking towards them.

The young man was wearing a silver armor, and there was a Long Sword hanging from his waist. He looked around arrogantly.

Everyone quickly dispersed. In the blink of an eye, only Lin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Spirit Treasure Cliff, was left.

At this moment, Lin Yang's mind was still filled with thousands of thoughts. His soul force was constantly surging, and he wanted to try his best to grasp that trace of inspiration.

"Kid, I'm talking about you. Get the hell out of here! Don't delay my young master from entering the trial!"

The guard in front of the young man pointed his sharp sword at Lin Yang and shouted.

The surrounding people all looked at Lin Yang with sympathy.

"What's wrong with this young man? Could he have been scared silly?"

"Who knows? Sigh, didn't this Little Overlord just come two days ago? Why did he come again today? Is he still alive?"

Lin Yang turned a deaf ear to all of this and continued to sit there with his legs crossed.

The guard snorted coldly. Very good. If that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite. "

Spiritual energy surged out from his body, and a goshawk appeared behind him. Metal element spiritual energy erupted from the Long Sword, and the sword pierced towards Lin Yang.

Under everyone's gaze, the sword suddenly stabbed at the back of Lin Yang's head, but in the next second, everyone was stunned.

The tip of the sword was pressed against the back of Lin Yang's head. It was as if something had blocked half of the sword and it could no longer pierce through.

Only then did Lin Yang regain his senses. His face instantly turned cold. He casually waved his hand behind him, forcing the guard to retreat.

His ears moved, and he heard the conversations of the surrounding people. Only then did he understand what had just happened.

He looked at this group of people with a cold expression. That was close. He had actually been immersed in his sea of consciousness just now. If it wasn't for the fact that the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique had been running on its own and supporting the copper skin and iron bones with its spiritual energy, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

When he thought of this, Lin Yang felt a lingering fear in his heart. At the same time, a wave of anger kept burning in his heart.

He was just a little bit away from grasping that trace of inspiration and finding that person, but he was just a little bit away from dying.

He directly looked at the young man on the Lion Tiger Beast, and coldly spat out three words.

"Chen Anbai?"

The young man was stunned for a moment and slowly dropped his head. After pondering for a moment, he said with a stunned face.

"You, Lin Yang?"

Lin Yang laughed lightly. "You are courting death!"

As he spoke, a faint purple light appeared in Lin Yang's eyes. He stared at Chen Anbai. Chen Anbai felt as if he had fallen into an endless hell. Waves of fear spread from his heart.

The group of guards beside him started to scold Lin Yang.

"Who gave you the courage to scold our young master? You are courting death!"

"Go, kill him!"

As he spoke, more than ten guards charged forward. Only now did Chen Anbai recover from his shock. A trace of fear flashed through his eyes. He looked at Lin Yang with a gloomy expression, but he didn't stop him.

The dozen or so guards started to circulate the spirit energy within their bodies. The two in the lead were at the third level of the Martial Master realm, while the rest were at the peak of the Martial Disciple realm.

The surrounding crowd silently shook their heads.

"Sigh, young man! He still thinks too highly of his face. What can he do if he apologizes to the Little Overlord? This time, you have to lose your life. "

" How can you fight someone who is weak? "

Lin Yang didn't listen to these words. He took out a long spear from his Space Ring. The Black Dragon Martial Soul instantly coiled around his back. Waves of ancient aura that seemed to come from the ancient desolation swept across the entire scene. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"What, what is this Martial Spirit? Why does it look like a black dragon?"

"That's impossible. If it's a dragon, why is it a Celestial Rank Martial Spirit? But his aura isn't that powerful.

"From what I can see, it should be the Black Fog Martial Spirit. The Black Fog on the side has been gathered by him to form this Black Fog Dragon. "

Looking at the dozen or so guards in front of him, Lin Yang smiled disdainfully. He bent his knees slightly and stomped his feet on the ground. Spiritual energy wrapped around his entire body, and his entire body turned into a golden lightning bolt as he crashed into the group of guards.

The long spear in his hand flew up and down. There were no fancy martial skills, only basic moves.

Block, grab, stab.

In his hand, the long spear flew up and down like a swimming dragon. In the instant it rushed in, it used the Azure Dragon's Claw Force, directly stabbing a ninth level Martial Disciple to death.

Then, the long spear swept across horizontally. The shadow of the black dragon continuously coiled around the long spear, and streams of black flames suddenly burned up.

With just a horizontal sweep, he killed the two of them.

It was only at this moment that the two martial masters reacted. They hurriedly circulated their martial souls and gathered all the spirit energy in their bodies on the Long Sword as they attacked Lin Yang with all their might.

Lin Yang snorted coldly. The Golden Spirit Power suddenly became extremely thick and heavy. With a horse stance, he plunged into the ground and slowly brandished his long spear.

The two martial masters felt as if the air around them had become much thicker. There was actually a slight gap between their movements.

Lin Yang's spear was like a heavy mountain as it was grasped in his hand. An iron chain blocked the river, and the force of heaven and earth was channeled as it smashed down fiercely, breaking the moves of the two martial masters.

The two martial masters were pushed back by the heavy force. At this moment, Lin Yang raised the spear in his hand, and the golden energy instantly became light and sharp.

He took a wrong step and dodged the hidden weapon thrown by a martial disciple behind him. His body swayed and he bent down to gather strength. The spear suddenly thrust out and pierced through the martial disciple's neck.

Then, with a shake of his spear, a huge head flew away. The two Martial Masters rushed over with all their might, but this was enough time.

Lin Yang was like a fierce tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep. He threw his spear fiercely, piercing through the two people's bodies.

After that, he moved like a dragon and a tiger on the ground. He clenched his hands into claws and tore them apart. After killing one man, he leapt into the air and pulled out one of his legs like a dragon's tail, blowing the other man to pieces.

When the two martial masters returned to the battlefield, Lin Yang had already killed all the martial disciples. He picked up his spear and looked at the two people with a mocking expression.2

"How do you want to die?!"

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