I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Provocative? What kind of identity is this young man, need to provoke an unknown child like you?"

Lin Zongyue was furious, as if he had been insulted by the sky, the mysterious iron spurge slashed through a shocking arc in his hand, and slammed at Yang Lie, "Honestly hand over the demon soul, and spare you not to die!"

The color of the halberd in his palm was black and dark, and there was no brilliance. But as soon as it turned, it immediately caused layers of space to collapse--

A low-grade profound weapon, Haotian Halberd!

Any treasure, whether it is a profound tool or a pill, once it rises to the ground level, its value will be increased by a hundredfold. At the beginning of the refining of the Haotian halberd, a spirit of the eighteenth-level monster "Empty Blue Dragon" was selected forcibly, and it was refined into a "tool spirit".

Kong Qinglong is good at space power, so Haotian Halberd can trigger endless space power every time it is swung.

"The young master's life is in his own hands, and he never needs to rely on someone for his gift."

Staring at the pierced Haotian halberd, a trace of coldness in Yang Lie's eyes rose up, "When you say this, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."

"boom!"

The dragon blood spear blasted out violently, and layers of blood awns rolled over, forming a blood-colored ocean between the heavy rotations. The phantoms of small stars collapsing around flashed and shot out, and the void was pierced through a long corridor.

"Boom!"

Repeated bursts of sound sounded, and the dark and heavy rays of light collided with the **** light, and a wave of air rushed into the sky, tearing apart a thick line.

The strong suction formed after the space was pierced and burst out, and everything around was roaring in, as if the center of combat had become a black hole that swallowed everything.

"Shit!"

Lin Zongyue's right hand with **** and a sword, cut off a piece of the robe, and only then isolated the swallowing power, and stood firmly in the air.

He looked at the slowly dissipating vortex with dignity, and finally showed a face-faced expression: "No wonder you dare to yell at me, you really have some skill."

"Yes."

Yang Lie lazily said, "In the eyes of a mad dog, everyone in this world is barking at it."

Speaking of bickering, Yang Lie has grown up from a gathering place for civilians with complicated personnel. How can he be an opponent?

Lin Zongyue's eyes were furious, and a layer of scorch appeared on his face so angry that he said, "If I haven't taken any action for a while, it seems that this Sirius Academy is about to forget my name of'Lin Zongyue'! In that case, I will beat you down today. , Can also be regarded as killing chickens and monkeys."

"Roar!"

A violent roar came from his body, followed by a palm-sized rune, jumping out of his head. The formations in this rune are faint, appearing extremely complex and mysterious.

Then, one, another!

A total of thirty-six light charms emerged, and immediately, Lin Zongyue stepped out: "The tiger roars the heavens!"

With a roar, the light talisman suddenly shattered and turned into countless streams of light. Heavy streams of light condensed with each other, and finally formed a huge white tiger with a height of several tens of feet.

The white tiger roared into the sky, and roared into the sky, and thundery sound rolled around him.

An awe-inspiring color appeared on the face of the deputy hall master, and he murmured: "This young master of the Lin family has become more and more exquisite, and the secret of the family's "spelling magic" has been cultivated to the realm of whatever he wants. It seems that he will still be able to do it in the future. It's really possible to regain the glory of the family and become a powerful realm king."

The top martial arts practiced by Lin Zongyue was not passed down by academies, but the "spells magic" passed down by his family.

At the beginning, the ancestors of the Lin family used this martial arts to kill ten eighteenth-level monsters with one talisman, and even imprisoned the most noble Sky Blue Dragon Demon Soul to make this Haotian Halberd.

If it hadn't fallen during the expedition, the ancestors of the Lin family might even make a breakthrough again and become a powerful player in the realm of the realm king! In that case, the Lin Family would truly become a force comparable to the Sirius Academy.

"hiss!"

Lin Zongyue waved the Haotian Halberd in his palm, and a dark golden light flashed out, slamming against Yang Lie's head. The white tiger encircled the surroundings, grasping four times and pressing once, and a tyrannical pressure fluctuation fell like a mountain.

Some people who are familiar with Lin Zongyue took a cold breath, and this young master of the Lin family used this trick to make a bang against the core disciple without letting go.

Although the Profound Robe boy made a boundless storm on the Wind and Cloud Platform, there was still a big gap between his strength and the real Profound Realm powerhouse.

I am afraid that he will be compromised by this trick——

Under countless pitiful eyes, Yang Lie's eyes were indifferent, and a touch of coldness appeared: "If only this is the case, then your Liwei is destined to be a joke."

"Om!"

A huge shadow of the emperor emerged from behind Yang Lie, his right hand pinched the seal, his eyes half closed. There is no need for any action, just sitting cross-legged, and there is a vast and infinite coercion.

Yang Lie's Dragon Blood Spear was recovered, and Emperor Hun Yuan suddenly opened his eyes behind him——

Landslide and tsunami!

The power of the vision came out vigorously, as if a huge unmatched hammer hit the air, the air fluctuated wildly like boiling, and the gurgling sound continued to be heard.

There are endless powers lingering in the pupils, as if the Yangtze River bursts its dyke, screaming and rushing into the white tiger.

"Wow!"

The white tiger's figure suddenly stopped, and his limbs shattered inch by inch from the bottom. The fragmentation continued to expand, and in the end the whole body was suddenly transformed into countless fragments of light.

"Hi! Take it! He took it!"

"So strong! It was able to block this blow."

"Moreover, Lin Zongyue seems to have suffered a small loss." Many of the disciples in the field were not present yesterday. This is the first time I have seen Yang Lie take a shot.

Lin Zongyue backed back again and again while groaning, and was hit by the force of that strange vision, the soldier Fu Baihu was shocked to pieces, and even the halberd body became extremely hot, making him almost unable to grasp it.

Secretly operating the family's military rune magic, the vast inner yuan surging in the body, this offset the aftermath of the vision.

Staring at the vision of the Great Hun Yuan Emperor in the mid-air, there was a trace of jealousy in Lin Zongyue's eyes that couldn't help twitching.

Although he had an extraordinary background, he had only comprehended the sixth stage vision. Compared with Yang Lie's Seventh Stage Vision, it was already a big difference.

"This kind of vision is really a secret cast, and the treasure is covered in dust!"

Lin Zongyue was angrily, and his heart was burning with jealousy, "I will abolish your cultivation base and restore God's mistake!"

"Swish swish!"

Soldier charms once again emerged from his body, and each float was shaken in the void, and there were as many as seventy-two!

The rune rotates, forming a vortex. The vortex sinks inward, and the meaning of heavy stagnation spreads out, making the surrounding area hundreds of meters full of lead and mercury.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a purple-gold water dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws and jumped out of it.

This dragon is covered with palm-sized scales with natural formations on it. As the formation patterns continued to flow, an extremely ferocious aura surged, making the dragon head a full tens of feet wide, and the dragon's mouth seemed to be able to swallow the entire mountain.

"Angry Flood Purple Scale Talisman!"

Lin Zongyue waved his right hand, and in a violent shout, the dragon head directed at Yang Lie's head and swallowed.

"I rub, what is Mingzhu's secret cast? It's spicy. Isn't he allowed to understand the high-level vision, others are not worthy? Yang Lie, give him a cruel! Let him know what a real genius is !" Hei Ye said angrily.

Looking at the huge dragon head descending from the sky, Yang Lie's eyes condensed slightly, and his right palm slowly came out!

"act recklessly!"

Lin Zongyue mocked, and immediately, his sneer froze at the corners of his mouth, and a touch of shock appeared on his face——

"Om!"

A mysterious light rushed out of Yang Lie's palm, directly under the dragon's head. No matter how the dragon head roared and roared, he couldn't make any progress, as if he had a copper wall in front of him.

In response to Lin Zongyue's incredible eyes, Yang Lie narrowed his eyes, and said in a mysterious voice: "The dead will live. The live will eventually be destroyed. Welcome to——"

"My reincarnation."

"Boom!"

Yang Lie squeezed his right hand fiercely, and the reincarnation of the ten directions burst down, releasing the infinite power of life and death. The dragon head wailed and fell into it uncontrollably, and was crushed by this power on the spot.

"The Eighth Stage Vision!"

The deputy hall master suddenly widened his eyes, although he had heard the rumors of Yang Lie. But when I actually saw it, the shock in my heart was still like a tsunami:

Eighth-Rank vision, this kind of existence can become a realm king in the future! If the strong go to any force, they will be treated at the elder level.

At this moment, he began to regret that he should not offend Yang Lie.

"I am the grandson of the realm king, can I lose to you a commoner?"

After a brief sluggishness, a crazy look appeared in Lin Zongyue's eyes. The madness burned like flames, making him look like a ghostly hideous, "Take my last move!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With a sound of rapid trembling, the acupuncture points all over his body were shining. Immediately afterwards, more complex runes emerged.

This time, they did not melt, but floated quietly in the air. The kind of quietness, with the tranquility similar to that before the eruption of a volcano, is like a sleeping monster, just sticking out its sharp minions.

"The last resort?"

There was a dignified look on the deputy hall master's face, "Could it be—"

"boom!"

The Haotian Halberd in Lin Zongyue's hand shook violently, and the mighty inner yuan poured in, and a dragon spirit gleaming with blue light flew out.

This dragon spirit body is smooth and clean, and it looks more like a big snake. However, the countless array patterns in its body are indeterminate, with innate mystery, which is quite extraordinary.

One bounce!

This sky blue dragon spirit leaped over a hundred feet, with a strange stature, looking like a teleportation. That piece of rune whirled up after that, pouring into the body of the dragon spirit.

In an instant, Long Ling was wrapped in a layer of purple-gold scale armor, and his breath became infinitely ferocious. It floats quietly in the air, and the breath of death continues to flash in its pale blue eyes.

"Blue Dragon Tear Heaven Talisman!"