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Chapter 1521 escape

Looking at the tree vines with strange luster flashing in Mo Nian's hand, the sect leader frowned slightly, as if he noticed something was wrong. A blood-colored hook lock appeared in his hand and rushed directly towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang frowned and was extremely focused. He adjusted his angle, jumped, and directly rubbed the hook and rushed towards the sect leader quickly.

"Boy, dare to approach you and seek death!" The sect leader said angrily, and the iron lock was suddenly pulled back, and in the other hand of the sect leader, fierce lights gathered in his hands. Countless puppet heads appeared and rushed towards Lin Yang with wisps of black smoke.

Looking at this attack, Lin Yang knew that he could not avoid it. He clasped the immortal sword in his hand, constantly injecting mysterious power into the middle, and rushed straight towards the skull.

"Die!" The sect leader shouted coldly, and countless skulls exploded, and a piece of black smoke enveloped Lin Yang.

If you are hit by your own blow, you may not survive even in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, let alone the boy in the early stage of the Divine Realm in front of you?

Just when the sect leader was proud, Lin Yang and Mo Nian rushed out directly in the black smoke, with a layer of withered yellow barrier flashing all over his body, and there was no injury at all.

"How is this possible!" The sect leader was shocked. He even failed to hurt the boy's clothes with all his strength. There was definitely something wrong with the barrier!

Without having time to think about it, looking at Lin Yang getting closer, the sect leader pulled the iron lock back, but was bounced away by the green barrier around Lin Yang again, which also made him confirm that the problem was above this barrier.

"Boy, I don't believe it. Your shield can resist my third move!"

After saying that, the sect leader threw away the iron lock, transformed a knife into his hand, and directly cut a hole in his arm.

What surprised Lin Yang was that what flowed out of this guy's wound was not as red as an ordinary person to the blood, but a liquid that seemed viscous and dark green!

"You have actually practiced the evil skills to such an extent. How many innocent people have died at your hands! Today, I, Lin Yang, will make you pay for your blood debts!" ​​Lin Yang roared.

When he heard the words Lin Yang, the sect leader obviously flashed a moment of surprise.

Lin Yang is the master of the Temple of the Gods and the strongest cultivator in the world. Facing Lin Yang, even the leader of the Jihan Sect naturally did not dare to act rashly.

But when he thought that the boy in front of him was only in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, the sect leader abandoned this idea.

"Shameless junior, Lord Lin Yang is the Lord of the Temple of the Gods. How can you insult me? I will die!"

The dark green liquid flowed out from the sect leader's arm, and a formation formed in the air in a flash. Then, a large amount of black smoke emerged from the formation and poured into the sect leader's body.

Lin Yang frowned when he looked at this scene. Although he didn't know what this was, this move could give Lin Yang an extremely dangerous feeling. No matter what, he had to take the lead and deal with this old guy before he took action!

After thinking about it, Lin Yang's speed has increased to the extreme. He has accumulated almost all the mysterious power that can be used in his hand. This sword determines the outcome!

"puff……"

The Sword of Slaying the Immortal Pulse directly through the sect leader's chest, and the dark green liquid flowed down the Sword of Slaying the Immortal Pulse.

The disciples were all extremely shocked when they watched this scene. Unexpectedly, this would be the result in the end!

On Lin Yang's side, the last punch from the sect leader when he approached just shattered the last protection of the vine. At this time, the vine had turned into ashes and the shield disappeared. Fortunately, his sword stabbed the sect leader in the chest, and everything had decided!

"Hehe, boy, do you think that this will end everything?"

A sound suddenly sounded, and Lin Yang immediately realized the danger, pulled out the Immortal Sword, quickly retreated more than ten meters away with Mo Nian, and his eyes were locked on the sect leader.

In everyone's eyes, the wound on the sect leader's chest was instantly recovered, and even a little scar was not left. Such powerful repair ability was shocking.

The sect leader raised his head, his eyes turned completely red, his faces on both sides were blocked by a layer of scales, and even a small horn grew on his forehead, which was very similar to the legendary devil!

Lin Yang smacked his tongue, threw Mo Nian into the distance, held the immortal sword tightly with both hands, and shouted: "Let everyone leave, this old guy has practiced the evil skills to an extremely powerful level. You are in danger here, I'll hold him back!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Nian looked at these at a loss-willed disciples of the Jihan Sect and looked at Lin Yang again, saying, "Lin Yang, these guys are already in trouble. We can leave directly. As long as you recover your strength, we can come back and destroy this evil thing."

Lin Yang shook his head. People who practice evil skills have become murderous and have no big problems with him taking Mo Nian.

But these disciples of the sect are different!

Most of these cultivators are under the realm of transformation, and they have no resistance in front of this sect leader who has gone wild. If they are left alone, they will definitely cause a massacre!

"No, I have a way to break the barrier of the Jihan Sect. You and these disciples leave first. Even if they are wrong, they shouldn't die here."

Hearing this, Mo Nian smacked her tongue, knowing that she could not stop Lin Yang, so she turned around and ran towards the sect gate.

The sect leader looked at the chaotic crowd below and couldn't help but sneer. Looking at his two arms with scales, feeling the abundant power in his body, and was very satisfied.

"Haha, it's not a pity that it's the evil god-slaying skill! As long as you practice this power to the next level, I can deal with Lord Lin! At that time, the entire earth will become my treasure!"

Listening to the sect leader's words, the disciples were extremely panicked, and even the Five Swords and Five People were extremely panicked.

Lin Yang frowned and looked at the barrier covering the entire Jihan Sect above his head. His spiritual power was circulating. He jumped and jumped directly into the air. He swallowed a pill. The nine golden dragons instantly condensed into a giant dragon and rushed towards the barrier.

The barrier that had been loosened for a while before was hit by the chest was now much more fragile. When Lin Yang hit him with this move, he turned into fragments in an instant.

Seeing the barrier disappear, the disciples fled to the sect like life. Mo Nian had also withdrawn from the Jihan Sect and planned to go to the Temple of the God Valley to bring rescue troops.

Seeing the barrier being broken and the disciples fled, the sect leader was immediately angry, and with a big hand, endless evil aura surged out.

At the gate of the sect, a large number of disciples left Jihan Sect just one step away, but suddenly they were locked tightly by the evil spirit behind them and were dragged back.

Looking at this scene, many disciples were already confused, and the sect gate was in a mess, and some people even began to destroy the restricted walls around the gate.

The sect leader looked at the Five Swords and other disciples who were caught in front of him, and his eyes were cold, saying, "I have raised you for so many years, it's time to do something for me!"
Chapter completed!
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