Chapter Twenty Nine Deaths

At this moment, the only way to break the game is to get rid of Liu Haipeng first, and then use the Foundation Building puppet to deal with Ma Tianqing. Even if he is not an opponent, he can escape with a little more certainty.

With the decision, Lin Haoyang also surged in his heart, leaving only 30% of his mind to control the Foundation Building puppet, and more of his mind to deal with Liu Haipeng.

But when Lin Haoyang focused on Liu Haipeng, the Sancai Sword Array showed its due power. One Sancai Sword stopped the golden scissors, and the other two went straight to Liu Haipeng.

Faced with this sudden change, Liu Haipeng was shocked, but he is also a person who has been on the Ninth Layer of the Ninth Vessel for many years and has rich experience.

A black flag was immediately sacrificed to block the two Sancai swords. As long as Lin Haoyang can’t break the defense for a while, Ma Tianqing can quickly solve the Foundation Building puppet. By that time, Lin Haoyang will not be able to escape with his wings.

Lin Haoyang smiled at the corner of his mouth. If his Sancai Sword was stopped so easily, he wouldn’t have to spend so much effort to refine it with Tier 3 materials.

Lin Haoyang suddenly urged the tactics, and a golden light appeared on the Sancai Sword, and its power immediately rose. The two Sancai Swords directly broke the black flag’s defense and took Liu Haipeng’s head directly.

Seeing that the black banner was broken by Lin Haoyang so easily, Liu Haipeng was shocked, and pressed down a trace of perseverance in his heart, and wiped it on the storage bag, and a Tier 3 low-grade defensive charm was sacrificed by him.

Suddenly, the spirit talisman turned into a blue-green mask, and you could vaguely see the shadows of trees on the mask, and the two three-handed swords were only rippling on it.

“Lin Haoyang! This green wood talisman is a protective thing that I saved many years ago. With these two Flying Swords, you can’t break it even if you give you another hour! Hey! When you die, these three Flying Swords It’s mine!” Liu Haipeng said arrogantly, standing under the magic talisman.

Facing Liu Haipeng’s arrogance, Lin Haoyang smiled and said:

“Really? I want to see how long your turtle shell can last under my flames!”

Lin Haoyang flipped the palm of his hand, and the ancient bronze lamp was taken out by him. With Lin Haoyang’s current Spirit Power, it could barely activate 80% of the power of the ancient lamp, and the Spirit Power would not be exhausted immediately afterwards.

“Boom~”

With Lin Haoyang’s urging, a flame suddenly blasted on the green wood cover, suddenly like a sea of ​​fire. The green wood talisman is a wood-attribute magic talisman. In the face of the fire-attributed bronze ancient lamp, its defense power will be weakened by half.

Ma Tianqing on the side saw that Lin Haoyang had taken out the bronze ancient lamp, and immediately made a bad sound in secret, and immediately launched a frenzied attack on the Foundation Building puppet.

Without Lin Haoyang’s large amount of restraint, the Foundation Building puppets were soon suppressed, just when Ma Tianqing wanted to kill the Foundation Building puppets with one hit.

A red light appeared in the eyes of the Foundation Building puppet, and then rushed towards Ma Tianqing like crazy. For a while, Ma Tianqing could hardly get out.

Compared to Ma Tianqing, Liu Haipeng was already terrified to the extreme at this moment. He didn’t expect that Lin Haoyang still had a Tier 3 Magical Item that just restrained him.

Moreover, Lin Haoyang’s nine layers of condensed veins were so powerful that the green wood cover made by his green wood magic talisman dimmed in just a few breaths. I was afraid that it would take more than ten breaths for the flame to When the green wood cover broke, he would definitely be unable to escape by then.



He is now cursing Ma Tianqing in his heart. He is a solid Foundation Building two-story cultivator. It can’t solve a puppet controlled by a small part of the mind to deal with a pulse cultivator. It can’t be solved for so long. Lost it all.

Lin Haoyang urged the Sancai Sword and the ancient bronze lamp to attack the Qingmu Shao while controlling the Foundation Building puppet to stop Ma Tianqing. Only he himself understood the difficulties.

If another cultivator came, the Spirit Power would have been drained long ago, and only Lin Haoyang, the special Spirit Power of the Buddha Profound Art, could barely resist it.

However, Lin Haoyang himself did not realize that under such a strong desire to survive and pressure, his remaining 20% ​​of Spirit Power quickly turned black…

“Boom~”

After more than ten breaths, the green wood cover finally couldn’t hold the flame of the ancient bronze lamp. After a loud noise, it turned into a spiritual light and dissipated. At the moment the green wood cover shattered, Liu Haipeng wanted to escape.

But where would Lin Haoyang give him a chance, immediately spurring two Sancai swords, beheading his head from behind, and the head landing, Liu Haipeng’s eyes are still full of unwillingness…

Lin Haoyang has never been merciful to the enemy, San Cai Jian went round and hooked back the storage bag from Liu Haipeng’s body.

Liu Haipeng died, and of course the golden scissors fell into Lin Haoyang’s hands. Lin Haoyang just cut the gold into his hands, and Ma Tianqing also ended the battle.

Seeing that Lin Haoyang had actually cut Liu Haipeng, Ma Tianqing felt anxious, and immediately sacrificed a Tier 3 inferior charm, and cooperated with the Flying Sword in his hand to finally win the Foundation Building puppet.

At this moment, the puppet had been put in his storage bag. He couldn’t bear to discard this kind of good thing. After he collected the puppet, he came to Lin Haoyang.

Seeing this, Lin Haoyang rushed violently, and two medium-grade Spirit Stones appeared in his hands to restore Spirit Power.

The Foundation Building cultivator can fly with the sword, and Ma Tianqing will be able to catch up with him in less than 20 breaths.

When there is no Foundation Building puppet as a helper, Lin Haoyang can’t stop Ma Tianqing on the second floor of the Foundation Building.

Lin Haoyang rushed all the way, stimulating the Spirit Power in his body to the extreme. The black Spirit Power accounted for nearly 90%. Such a short time is equivalent to Lin Haoyang’s one year of hard cultivation.

Twenty breaths passed quietly, and Ma Tianqing had already caught up with Lin Haoyang, and immediately urged the Flying Sword in his hand to kill Lin Haoyang.

Seeing this, Lin Haoyang touched his storage bag, and the top of the Guiyuan Tower was at the back. Since the Guiyuan Tower saved his life last time, he has repaired it again.

However, in the face of the full attack of the Foundation Building cultivator, Guiyuan Tower only took three blows and its aura was dim. In the fourth blow, it was disintegrated by Ma Tianqing’s Flying Sword.

The Magical Item was destroyed, Lin Haoyang gushed out of blood, but Lin Haoyang didn’t dare to vomit, he vomited! As soon as his energy was scattered, he never had the slightest chance to escape Ma Tianqing’s palm.

With the delayed five breaths of Guiyuan Pagoda, Lin Haoyang once again escaped a kilometer away. Ma Tianqing was annoyed when he saw this. He, a Foundation Building cultivator, couldn’t get a ninth-floor condensing vein for so long. If he speaks out, he The face is lost.

Ma Tianqing hurriedly urged Sword Ray to chase Lin Haoyang again.

At a distance of kilometers, Ma Tianqing’s imperial sword caught up again in a few breaths, and Lin Haoyang showed a ruthless look in his heart, urging his magic skills, and the three-handed Sancai sword went straight to Ma Tianqing.

Ma Tianqing saw the three-handed second-tier Flying Sword coming straight to him, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his mouth, and he just wanted to split it with a sword.

“Boom~”

The three-handed Sancai Sword exploded suddenly, and the smoke and fire of the explosion immediately wrapped Ma Tianqing. After Lin Haoyang urged the Sancai Sword to explode, he didn’t look at the result at all, and rushed for his life.

The basis of the Sancai Sword is the spider legs of the Tier 3 Crypt Spider King. They explode, equivalent to the self-detonation power of a Tier 3 Magical Item, and Ma Tianqing is as close as the Sancai Sword.

Immediately, Ma Tianqing was injured by the spontaneous power, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and after the explosion, one of the blades of the Sancai Sword shot into Ma Tianqing’s abdomen, making a huge wound, almost breaking his stomach.

When the explosive power dissipated, Lin Haoyang had run two or three kilometers away, but at this time, where did Ma Tianqing dare to let Lin Haoyang go back alive.

Immediately he urged Flying Sword to chase Lin Haoyang, but this time Ma Tianqing was twice as slow as before. At a distance of 3,000 meters, Ma Tianqing just took half of the time to catch up.

At this time, Lin Haoyang was exhausted, although 90% of the Spirit Power in his body had turned black.

However, the Spirit Power in Lin Haoyang’s body now is like a gossamer. Just when Lin Haoyang picked up the ancient bronze lamp and wanted to explode again, a female voice came from Lin Haoyang’s ear.

“Huh! Lin Haoyang! Why are you?”

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