That's it.

But this guy just moved the space to break up.

That’s not half the power than them!

A face of unsatisfaction!

This...

People like them feel a little pain in their hearts.

I don’t want to congratulate you anymore.

Turn around and go.

Congratulations on the ass, it is better to go to the retreat, the eyes are not clean...

I thought they had a lot of benefits this time.

But I did not expect that I was hit by Lin Luangtian first, and then I was hit hard by this forest inflammation.

It's too bad...

Lin Langtian saw Lin Yan thinking about the problem.

Also undisturbed.

Followed away.

"Sword texture, is this the sacred level of the instrument cultivation?"

Lin Yan spreads his hands.

He has a small golden sword.

It is divine and alive.

There is a breath, which naturally comes out of this small sword.

This is the texture of the sword he condenses.

If you look closely, you can see the various runes flowing in this little sword.

It can be said that his sense of the sword in the past hundred years has all been condensed in this golden sword in his palm.

If the lingitis is dead.

The sword can still be preserved.

If anyone finds this little golden sword.

With the help of the big man, it may be able to be refined into the body of the younger generation.

Later, a holy warrior will be created.

Of course.

If a necromancer wants to incorporate this golden sword into his body by his own strength.

That is a dead end.

In the beginning, Lin Yan was able to absorb through texture in that space.

Because it is just a sword wavering from a holy sword.

“Try how powerful it is.”

Lin Yan flew up.

This place is not suitable for great development.

In his current situation, it is easy to cause great damage.

But Rao Lin Yan already has this heart to prepare.

When the air flies.

The ground beneath it was suddenly shattered.

The space splits the corner of the road.

However, this force has not spread.

It was stopped by another force.

I don't know when she appeared here, waving his hand toward that space rift.

In an instant, all of this was restored.

There is no trace of destruction.

Lin Yan suddenly took a cold breath.

Is this power of the mother... the supreme, or has it taken the second step?

The idea was thrown out of the mind.

Now it is imperative to clear up your doubts about cultivation.

Otherwise, there will be no small problem in the future cultivation.

Think here.

The forest broke open and left.

Turned around, Lin Yan did not know where to go.

This star is too big.

After finding an uninhabited island, the forest inflammation fell.

Bam!

The feet "lightly" touched the ground.

The whole island was trembling.

Fortunately, it is constructed from a seven-order material.

So Lin Yan did not have a single foot to crush it.

"Now I can kill a lot of yang peaks if I don't want to spit."

The power of the forest has increased too much.

The physical body, the realm of martial arts, the realm of the vascular...

This time it was a leap of power.

The steps are too big...

Lin Yan laughed bitterly.

It takes a while to adjust to the power.

This time the continent became a planet.

The benefits of lint from it are too much.

First the body.

The body washed away the eighth curse left by the witch.

It reached the level of 8th grade.

"The Eighth Order of Extinhabitation is very powerful enough."

Lin Yan felt that he did not need the fairy force now.

One blow can kill a saint.

In addition to his double-dip spirit...

It is estimated that the three days of the saint were only killed by him.

“Sacred Grades of Ensemble...”

Lin Yan thought.

Then two fingers together.

A stroke towards the sea.

Blow up!

It was as if a huge thing had hit the water.

A huge spiral emerges on the water.

Some of the monsters in the sea have been killed a lot.

“Strong is strong, but the control of this power is terrible.”

Lin Yan could not shake his head.

before him.

Strong control of yourself!

It can be said that a large part of the reason for being able to cross the border is because of this.

With the same power, others may only play xi.

But he is different.

He can play more than 10 percent!

And now he is out of control.

"If I had mastered it, the sword would not have exploded, but broken the sea."

Lin Yan shook his head.

All he has to do now is adjust to this sudden surge of power.

Control every inch of your body.

"Ten thousand swords, it's almost the same."

Lin Yan took a deep breath.

Three swords were taken out.

There is no one in this circle for thousands of years.

As for the seafarers, they all left here.

“Start!”

The linguisty is fascifully.

Immediately began to wave the sword.

He did not use any sword technique, just a simple sword.

This is the most basic action when the sword is entered.

Now it has been picked up again by Lin Yan.

Blow up!

On the surface of the sea, a huge wave was set off.

...

Time slowly passes.

In the blink of an eye.

Another month has passed.

At the moment on the sea.

A young man closes his eyes and stands.

He holds a long black sword in his hand.

A wind came.

Then the young man waved his sword at the sea below without half sign.

Brush!

A huge sword fell off the sword.

Not on the surface of the sea.

This thousand-foot sword, at this moment, like goose feathers, fell into the sea.

There was no half-moval.

It was as if the sword was just an illusion.

But next.

A surprising scene appeared.

The water below is slowly subdiverting!

There is a huge passage!

If anyone sees this scene.

I will be extremely surprised!

Because the sea was cut off by the young man!

The passage lasted for three or four minutes.

The two sides of the ocean came back.

When the young man saw this scene, there was a smile on his face in the sun.

“Hahahaha!I'm in the heat of the forest, I did it!"

The laughter spread.

throughout the sky.

This sword-wielding young man, not someone else, is Lin Yan!

in this month.

Lin Yan wielded his sword day and night, except for cultivation, or cultivation.

Finally, the power of the release was brought back.

The control of yourself is back at the top.

"One month, at least a hundred thousand swords!"Three times out, five times the magic is exhausted!”

Lin Yan put away the three-killing sword.

I rubbed some of my swollen arms.

At his level, the restoration of strength was terrifying.

There are very few situations where power is exhausted.