Shake your head.

For a moment, the old man put down the sudden thought.

This lint can go through this point.

And.

This guy can get too messy too.

"It will be opened in a big battle, how can this cold-light saint hit me, but he can't afford to jeopardize the city."

Fang Zu said calmly.

This city is his foundation.

Even this cold-light saint is the four strong sages representing the temple!

But how about that?

The city is not soft persimmons, and they want to pinch it.

And this time.

He also went out to tell the cold-light saint this.

“Yes!”

A high-level response was received from behind.

"Well, then, there's something that I can't solve and tell me again."

The old man said tiredly.

This man is old.

The Martial Road has not yet broken through, and the body has been going downhill.

I'm afraid it won't be long.

You have to sit on your own.

Go down in this form.

It is difficult to say whether the other city can continue to keep the first force in the Yuzhou.

There is even a crisis of annexation!

A small sigh of relief in his heart.

Fang Zu walked down the city.

Time slowly passes.

Lin Yan still did not mean to move.

Just like the old monk.

And the number of people entering the city is also increasing.

A lot of people want to see how this end will be.

Soon after.

Brush!

Two terrible sounds that broke through the sound barrier sounded from the distant sky.

That powerful breath.

It makes the earth seem to be moving.

Come with the big momentum!

One time.

The wind changes!

...

Even if people are separated by the big crowd in the square.

I still feel like a big rock on my heart.

A lot of people are engulfing in water.

He looked at the two figures in the air.

The cold saint, the holy man.

Here it is!

...

At this moment, Lin Yan also felt that the two huge killing machines had locked him.

He slowly opened his eyes.

There was no fear of the young cold-light saint.

What about the Four Heavens of Saints?

He is not in danger now because he is late to enter the martial arts.

If he cultivates the years and this cold light saint in general.

It is also a question of whether the latter is qualified to stand before him!

So.

Lin Yan's face was not half-afraid.

Even in the face, there is a slight color of contempt.

In an instant.

This cold light saint brought Ye Xuantian to the forest in front of Lin Yan.

The former is condescending to look at the forest inflammation.

The look is very indifferent.

And Ye Xuantian looked coldly at Lin Yan.

He hated the latter in his heart.

I wish I could kill his grandson and give the young man he defeated to cramps.

And there is no hidden contempt in the eyes of Lin Yan.

It made his heart burn mad.

The cold saints are indifferent.

After seeing Lin Yan.

Look at both eyes.

He slowly began to say:

“Are you the lint?”

Lin Yan did not respond.

The guy asked this, isn’t that superfluous?

"Oh, there is a personality, it is no wonder that I dared to sin against my temple."

The cold-lighted saints don’t care either.

Just to the geeks next to him:

"Heaven, this man defeated you, but now you go up and take off this head and wash away your shame."

The voice came out.

A lot of people look at the scene thousands of miles away.

One of the emotions excited.

This cold-light saint does not intend to shoot first.

But first, let the occult saint fight with the forest again?

There are a lot of warriors in this city.

Then came the spirit.

The distance of thousands of miles is nothing for these warriors.

And they heard it too.

Many of them have never seen the last war between Lin Yan and the esoterus.

Just get a vague effect on some of the conversations.

But the so-called ear hears for the false eye to see.

Now I can see the two of them really fighting.

Take a good look at whether this yang real warrior can really erupt the war power that can fight against the saint.

That’s not enough, too.

A lot of people look at it from miles away.

Waiting for that stormy war.

And the heavens have not yet spoken.

The linguist laughed.

This series of laughs.

Let the cold-light saint's eyebrows beak a little wrinkled.

Can this guy still laugh now?

The face is even colder.

Anger burns in your heart.

“Little shit!What are you laughing at?”

Laughter gradually faded.

Lin Yan said lightly:

"Nothing, just heard some funny words, your hand defeat, even want to fight with me?" 」

Speaking of here.

The corner of the mouth set off a sarcastic color.

“Do you deserve it?”

Oh!

This word out.

The whole place is up!

More than 10,000 warriors in the city.

They all take a cold breath!

They had already heard that this forest was very bold.

I didn’t know it was so big!

In front of the four-fold cold-lighted saint of the saint.

This Lin Yan still dares to say such "arrogant" words!

Of course.

If the thoughts of these people around the audience are known by Lin Yan.

It will surely sniff.

This cold saint is coming.

He had to write four words on his face to take his life.

What does he need to be polite to this guy?

Friends, be respectful.

But for the enemy, it must be able to step on a few feet.

No matter how many days he is a saint!

There was a cold in the eyes of the saint.

I looked at the fire from beginning to end.

Then he laughed.

"I heard you have a sharp mouth, I didn't expect to be so arrogant, or since you look down on the heavens, then I will give you a little pressure."

With that, the cold-light saint shot at Lin Yan.

A strong spiritual force came out of this cold saint.

In the air.

The power of this group has been turned into a huge bronze!

Countless mysterious runes, like butterflies.

It is constantly flying around this bronze.

It creates a huge amount of pressure.

Lin Yan only felt that his shoulders were sinking.

It was as if two mountains had come.

He can't stand up to his waist.

The body dropped to the ground.

It’s hard to move on!

Painting the prison!

Lin Yan’s eyes squinted slightly, and these four words flashed in his mind.

Is this the power of the four saints?

Just a small means.

This made it difficult for him to even do it!

This below.

Lin Yan has a clearer understanding of the four-fold warriors of the saints.

Of course.

Shame on this cold saint.

There is also an awareness.

This guy has a lot of excuses!

"Shut up, go up, but don't be flattened by this little friend of Lin."

The cold saint's path.

“Yes!”

God's respectful response.

Then the body was lowered.

There are many warriors in this city.