"Junior sister, you are so funny. We immortals don't have to worship anyone's undead!" Chen Zhi said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Lin Yu will live well if you all die." Xiuxiang looked at the stage lightly.
Wow, swow, swow! At this time, the two of them disappeared at the same time and began to rotate on the ring. A series of formation patterns quickly emanated from Lin Yu's palms, constantly hindering the other party's movements.
The reason why Lin Yu didn't kill directly was because he didn't want to be paid attention to, in short, it would be enough that his final result would remain unchanged.
At first, the people from the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect were still covering their faces, knowing that they would see a bloody scene in the next moment, so they dared not watch it.
But after more than a dozen breaths passed in a row, no one was making noise. Only then did everyone carefully let go of their hands and look at the stage.
A shocking scene soon appeared. At this moment, Lin Yu was running around and still alive.
This scene surprised everyone in the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect. Only said that Lin Yu had some background. If he could persevere more, he would have been defeated. It would have been considered as winning some face for the sect.
Chen Zhi and Chen Jian frowned slightly at this time. Although they also wanted to let Yin-Yang Immortal Sect win, Lin Yu couldn't do it. This guy must die. What's the situation? Why did he still insist on not dying? This body speed is really good.
.Situ Weng nodded frequently at this time and said in his heart: "This person is really extraordinary. It is definitely a negligence to not become a personal monk. With his understanding and analysis of pharmacology, he must be very delicate in his practice.
Maybe I can really hold on for a while.”
At this time, Situ Weng was ready. As long as Lin Yu was defeated, he would fly up to save the people quickly. This time he could no longer watch the disciples of the sect die.
The four elders also had this idea, all of whom were protecting their disciples.
The fight became more and more intense, and Lin Yu also saw the strength of the dragon clan monks. In terms of space methods, he was indeed much weaker. If it weren't for the formation pattern to disturb the other party, he would have been defeated long ago.
The dragon clan monks are now gradually becoming serious from the beginning of contempt. They didn't expect that this person had such a strange means. What kind of means was that? Why could he hinder his speed?
"Dog thing, if you have a genitals, you can stop me. If you have a genitals, don't run away!" The dragon monk scolded Lin Yu panting.
"If you have the will, you can catch up with me, and we will fight!" Lin Yu slowly found the other party's flaw, which was enough to destroy this person with one sword, and without any magical means.
However, Lin Yu still did not kill and continued to move around.
Half an hour later, everyone in the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect became serious. The four elders were thinking about a question. Why didn’t such talents enter the level of personal disciples? This was definitely a mistake.
Only Chen Zhi and the other two were speechless. They didn't expect Lin Yu to last for so long. It's really a damn thing. Could it be that the dragon clan cultivators were letting water?
Soon the thousands of disciples below became nervous, thinking that they must hold on! You have become the hope of Yin and Yang Immortal Sect. Even if you can fight to this level, you can admit defeat now. In fact, that one
The deacon guarding the ring had already been ready. As long as Lin Yu admitted defeat, he would open the formation. He had to do the fastest, but after waiting for so long, he didn't wait until Lin Yu admitted defeat, his hands were a little sore
It's.
Time lasted for an hour. At this moment, all the people from the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect clenched their fists, secretly cheered for Lin Yu, and secretly shouted in their hearts that persist, persist, persist!
At this moment, everyone hopes that both sides can play a draw. Although it is a bit extravagant to end like this, it is also the result that everyone hopes most. The dragon clan monk was so tired that he almost vomited blood. At this moment, he even had the idea of giving up chasing Lin Yu. It's really
I can't catch up! My nose and sideburns are covered with sweat, and even my shorts are soaked inside, and my vision is a little blurred
Then, then
Lin Yu was not tired at all, because with the support of the best elixirs and the nourishment of the life tree in the small world, there would be no problem even if he had another hour.
However, seeing that the other party was having some rhythm of urinating blood, he decided to end the battle.
Then, the formation patterns on Lin Yu's palms quickly hit a magic array wall and directly blocked the man behind.
When the dragon clan cultivator hit the wall of the formation pattern, he suddenly felt dizzy. At this time, Lin Yu's big sword was ready and slashed down suddenly. Thinking about the two senior brothers in front whom the grandson had killed before, the super bloody kind of brothers in front of him.
It's so powerful that Lin Yu used super powerful sword
, and then slashed down along the head.
The sword beam did not directly split the man in half as he imagined, but exploded completely.
Bang! A dull sound came, and the dragon clan monks exploded, and their souls and bodies were submerged in the vast blood at the same time.
The speed was too fast, and the people outside only saw a burst of blood mist. Thousands of people from the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect shivered suddenly and said secretly that it was over, it was over! Although Lin Yu persisted for a long time, he finally died, and he felt sorry for him!
Situ Weng and the deacon who guarded the formation, their mouths at this moment
The horn suddenly pulled out and almost fell to the ground.
On the other hand, the dragon clan monks were very at ease because it was finally over.
The formation slowly opened and the blood mist slowly fell.
At this moment, a big knife was inserted into the ground, and a bloody man was standing there with a big knife, looking very tired.
In fact, at this time, Lin Yu had already collected the opponent's ring and weapons, and the reason for this was to hide his strength.
When everyone saw the man's clothing, they were shocked. This was actually the clothing of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect. What's the situation? Didn't I read it wrong?
At this moment, everyone wiped their eyes and let go of their spiritual sense and looked over.
I'll go! The next moment everyone saw clearly that this was Lin Yu's figure.
"Lin Yu is still alive! Lin Yu is still alive... Yin-Yang Immortal Sect won, we won!" The first person to jump high and scream was Situ Weng.
"It's this kid, it's Lin Yu! We won!" The second one who screamed and picked up was Lu Yi, the deacon who was guarding the formation of the ring. Tears burst out when he spoke.
Wow! The audience was in an uproar, and all the disciples and cultivators of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect burst into tears in an instant, and all jumped up excitedly.
"Lin Yu won, Lin Yu is still alive! Yin Yang Immortal Sect won!"
"Lin Yu won, Yin Yang Immortal Sect won! My God! We won, we won!" Boiling voices came one after another, followed by another.
"Lin Yu! Lin Yu! Lin Yu! Lin Yu..." At this moment, tens of thousands of cultivators shouted Lin Yu's name at the same time. At this moment, Lin Yu was the god in everyone's mind, the supreme god.
Regardless of men and women, they have regarded Lin Yu as their idol they admire most at this moment, and they want to pounce on them and scream. Xiuxiang saw the girls screaming hoarsely and waved wildly, and the team of tens of thousands of people was doing Lin Yu.
When she cheered alone, Xiuxiang felt very warm at this moment. This is his own man and his own honor.