He was still crushing the pale blue stone.

Brush.

A humanoid blue mantle poured out of the rubble and took his place.

They were controlling the battle and suppressing the water ape.

It’s a lot more powerful than before!

“The magic stone!”

The people saw this blue man, and the look was suddenly shocked.

Obviously.

Everyone was shocked by the hand of the Holy One.

This phantom stone, if added to the refiner.

The possibility of a birth spirit will be greatly increased!

It will cause the mad robbers of the saints!

to their point.

How important it is to know that spiritual beings have a spirit!

And now.

This holy man used this phantom stone to suppress the water ape for a moment.

In order to be able to free up hands to kill this forest inflammation!

As you can imagine.

How deep is this saint's hatred of Lin Yan!

At the cost of a magic stone.

I also want to kill this forest with my own hands!

immediately.

This holy angel moved towards the forest.

Every time he took a step over the forest.

The smell of this is getting stronger!

The earth-shattering sound, accompanied by gusts of wind, scattered around!

The robe of this angel hunts under the wind!

The clouds in the sky are also unpredictable!

The whole sky.

It was as if because of the movement of the Holy Spirit, and trembled in madness!

Around the people who came to see the fun.

Each of them changed his face.

I don’t know how much water I’ve swallowed.

He looked at the light in the air.

The breath is beyond their imagination!

Even if not against them.

Even if they are so far apart.

But!

Their bodies still could not help shaking like a sieve.

Is that the Saint?

Even half a step saint, not as a real saint a star and a half!

If you dare to stop in front of me.

I am afraid that in an instant it will be destroyed!

“Too strong!”

“This is the saint!The boy seems dead."

"Unfortunately, although this young man is already very powerful, he is nothing more than an ant than a saint."

Everyone looked at Lin Yan with a very sympathetic look.

This guy is in a bad way.

I want to mess with a saint!

It really doesn’t know death.

The saint raised high, as if looking at an ant looking at the forest.

"Dare to kill me on a horse, I will pluck you cramps, let you taste all kinds of torture in the world, and die in despair!" 」

The Holy Spirit said coldly.

"Don't question me, because I have this strength, how do you match the half-step saint?"There is another foot that has not yet entered this realm.”

"How can an ant like you know the power of a saint?"

Lin Yan's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

Extremely impatiently said:

“Is there a lot of nonsense to fight or not to fight?”

The voice falls.

The saint made his face brush and become incomparably gloomy.

This killing has never been so strong.

He immediately laughed.

Raise your hand forward.

“It always irritates me, it’s good!”

Speaking between.

A mighty wind, and in the air, it gathered in mid-air.

The next moment.

A huge hand with violent violence.

In an instant, they were shooting at the forest.

Blow up!

In the eyes of the people, the big hand hit the young man standing in the air.

The after-streme did not diminish.

A small mountain in the back was reached.

The whole mountain is turned to fly.

The earth trembled for a while.

The audience is terrified.

Is this the Saints?

It's too strong!

The saint gave a sneer on his face.

But he did not wait for the cursiveness of his mouth to rise completely.

A disdainful and disdainful voice sounded in the smoke.

“Are you that?Do you want to kill me?”

One time.

The people on all sides of the crowd gathered their eyes together in the rolling smoke.

subsequently.

Everyone has an incredible idea in their minds.

The mouth cannot be opened to the boss.

Did you say...

Just at this time.

The smoke is gone.

The figure of Lin Yan appeared in front of the people again, still standing in the void intact.

Not even a haircut!

The Holy Spirit shrunk the pupil suddenly.

He also felt something incredible.

The one I just took was the one who shot this guy.

But now how...

"Come and not be indecent, and you should try my hand."

Lin Yan said lightly.

It was also really a light slap in the face of the Holy One.

The latter looked so gloomy that it quickly dripped out of the water.

This powerless hand, but also want to hit him?

Is this insulting to him?

The Holy Spirit gritted his teeth:

“Even if you resist this seat?In my eyes, you’re still just...”

Just.

Not waiting for him to speak.

This hand has come down.

Blow up.

It is such a light hand.

The Holy Spirit was suddenly photographed underground.

The earth moved for a while.

It left a very deep human imprint.

Everyone was staring up their eyes.

The warriors of this holy place.

Was he slapped in the ground by the lint?

And the next moment.

Blow up!

A full of dust, looks very ugly from the ground.

“The fucker!How dare you attack me?”

This saint makes his face red.

At the same time, it is also angry.

This Lin Yan actually shot him into the ground in front of so many people?

Unforgivable!

Whether it is for the temple or for his own reputation.

This tangerine must die today!

“Do I need to attack you?It's ridiculous."

Lin Yan looked at the red-faced saint.

There is such a thing as undisguised disdain.

This guy doesn’t understand the power of an ordinary law.

The lowest of the saints.

Do you still need him to attack?

It's ridiculous.

And that.

It is arrogant to fall into the ears of others!

The arrogance is lawless.

“Does this kid think he’s successful in sneaking and can ignore the saint?”

Someone whispered.

"Yes, the saint is a saint, as long as you are serious, don't say that a yang is nine weights, even if it is a hundred yangs and nine weights, it is just a number!"

“More than that, the Holy One or the people of the temple!That is even more extraordinary!”

I hear people whispering.

The faithful of the Holy Spirit have been restored a great deal.

The look is full of pride.

Yes.

He is a saint, even if he has just been attacked by the forest inflammation and succeeded?

As long as he’s serious.

It’s easy to kill this little ants!

Name yourself!

Even if the ants are a little strange, they are not saints, after all, they are just ants!

Think about it here.

The Holy Spirit gives a slight eye.

When I'm going to shoot.

But he saw the linguist shaking his head and walking toward him.

The voice of the latter's disdainful voice came from his ear:

"The saint of the temple, the chicken and the tile dog, I want to kill you, it is like a vesicle, easy to do!"