Chapter 1290 (1/2)

But before the Holy Son Luo Changsheng spoke, Lin Yin had stepped on it and directly stepped on the silver armor God into meat sauce. With a bang, flesh and blood bones exploded, and the ground was full of bones and flesh shining with faint starlight and silver light. The internal organs are not slow and fuzzy, just like the stars.

"Good courage!"

Luo Changsheng took a step forward slowly. "How dare you kill my Wuji sect God general? How do you say I should cook you? Offend my Wuji sect and look at the whole Xinghai. You have no way to live, and the Chaotian Palace behind you should die!"

Luo Changsheng said faintly.

Although his voice is small.

But I heard that everyone was cold.

"I not only dare to kill the God general, but also dare to kill you!"

Lin Yin replied faintly.

Then, his body shook, and the whole man turned into a streamer in the frightened eyes of the people, and suddenly killed Luo Changsheng.

"Protect the son!"

Although he was full of fear for Lin Yin, the remaining three gods and a dozen true gods rushed towards Lin Yin bravely.

"Boom!"

Just one face to face.

On the side of Wuji sect, three true gods fell under Lin Yin's attack.

"Form an array and tear him to pieces!" a God General shouted angrily.

But the streamer of Lin Yin's incarnation was so fast that the people of Wuji sect could not lock Lin Yin. Every time the streamer flashed, Lin Yin would take away one or two true gods.

After a God was taken away, Luo Changsheng finally couldn't help but make a bold move.

"Boom!"

In the void, he was shocked by his terrible blow to the star river. Countless starlight tides like waves wanted to surge in all directions, and even destroyed an island dozens of miles away.

Luo Changsheng, like an invincible God of war, stood on the void and sent out his towering breath in all directions.

At this moment, he is like the center of the whole world, the God in charge of all things!

At this moment, Luo Changsheng shows the terrible place of the son of Wuji sect and tells the world the strength of the son of Wuji sect. Even if Luo Changsheng's momentum is not aimed at Gu Qingge and others, Gu Qingge and others can feel the gap between themselves and Luo Changsheng. They are like a boat in the ocean, which is in danger of being capsized all the time.

"Is this the strength of the Holy Son of Xinghai cult?" Song Hai said with horror on his face.

He could realize that Luo Changsheng's realm was only the peak of the true God, but he tended to stand unstable under Luo Changsheng's momentum.

Song Hai's performance is fairly good. Lu Yuan and other low-level people have fallen from the air and fell heavily to the ground. Now only Gu Qingge, Lin Xiaotang and a few others can stand in the void.

"Kill!"

Only Lin Yin was unaffected and punched Luo Changsheng.

Luo Chang's winner and loser stood proudly in the void. The vast and surging breath radiated in all directions recklessly. Golden thunder lights intertwined around him. Countless streamers took him as the center, like a black hole, attracting endless power.

In the face of Lin Yin's brilliant fist, Luo Changsheng just hit it with a faint palm. Hundreds of thousands of streamers entangled in the air and turned into a golden Tai Chi yin-yang fish to meet Lin Yin,

"Click!"