This is a soul attack, which is the most terrifying damage to the soul. An instant scream was not like a human voice.

boom!

Being provoked in person, the middle-aged monk finally couldn't help but act furiously, because he knew that Lin Yihang would not let go at all.

"Uncle Bird, come and try your weight!"

The big stupid bird yelled to meet him.

Bang!

The powerful bloodline of the divine beasts fights the spell attacks of the middle-aged monks and bursts out with a violent impact.

The blue feathers flew down, and the big stupid bird's body churned and suffered some losses, but it was just a disadvantage, not a vulnerable attack.

puff!

Lin Yihang slashed his spiritual sense again, and Ye Yuqing's soul in his hand was already very illusory, and the opportunity disappeared.

Seeing that the opportunity was ripe, then the spiritual sense suddenly invaded and explored it clearly.

"Sure enough! I also received part of the inheritance of the mysterious old man in black robe, which is considered a lineage. No wonder I could see through my hidden illusion before!"

"Hey, I was sieged by a group of three giant beasts before, and the equipment with the deception pattern was broken..."

After getting the information he wanted, Lin Yihang's palm wiped, accompanied by a shrill scream, Ye Yuqing's last touch of soul completely disappeared.

Then, he took a space ring from the corpse, looked at it a little, and saw a set of damaged equipment inside. Although the pattern of the deception array on it was not completed, it was enough to be used as a reference, and he couldn't help but feel more satisfied.

With these array patterns as reference, Lin Yihang's related array strength can be closer.

boom!

With a loud bang, the big stupid bird was knocked away again, and its body crashed heavily into a mountain, breaking the mountain in the waist.

"Boy Lin, are you finished? Mr. Bird can't hold it anymore!"

Since the beginning of the battle, the big stupid bird's mouth has never stopped.

Swish!

The figure flashed, and the middle-aged monk had already chased after him. Just as he was about to add another attack in succession, a yellow shadow next to him.

Lin Yihang took action!

Bang!

The middle-aged monk reacted very quickly, and used a shield to exert it with his backhand and used this attack.

This shield is made of a tortoise shell, with a pattern of deceiving the sky. After the mana is input, it skyrockets to several feet in size and is suspended in front of it.

Obviously, if you don’t smash this shield, you can’t think you can hurt a middle-aged monk by one point.

With defense, the middle-aged monk stood calmly behind, shaking his hands, and a quiver-like existence was sacrificed. However, the city defense was not an arrow, but an existence similar to a chopstick.

I saw the middle-aged monk pinching the magic tricks in his hands, and he was obviously using some large spells.

call!

Lin Yihang knew that he could not give him a chance, so he wrapped himself in golden light and punched him hard towards the shield.

Under the restrictions on heaven and earth, the magic power was restricted, and Lin Yihang simply chose to fight in close combat and exert his physical cultivation.

boom!

With a heavy punch, the light marks on the shield flashed, and it just shook, blocking it easily.

"Hmph! The light of fireflies dares to compete for the sun and the moon?"

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly and began to take action. His fingers flicked in the quiver. Every time he bounced, a "chopstick" flew out.

Buzz!

Once the chopsticks left the quiver, the light immediately flowed, turning into a flying sword, and stabbed towards Lin Yihang with a "swoosh".

Swallowing!

It seemed endless, the middle-aged monk kept banging his fingers. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of flying swords were spread all over the sky, densely packed, covering Lin Yihang like dark clouds. His sword energy was fierce, murderous aura filled with constant attacks.

On one side, the shield that is almost invincible and countless flying swords form a large formation, with an attack and defense integrated. The middle-aged monk is in a graceful form and seems to be invincible. (To be continued)

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