Chapter 1190

When Lin yaoyang saw the light, his eyes were slightly stagnant. He knew that the martial Saint must have a very good position in the Zhao family.

The great men of Zhao family have left behind the martial saint.

If it's OK for Luosheng to keep the mark on his body, if he doesn't want to leave the mark on his body, then he will continue to kill him.

The martial saint, who was bombarded by luohud's fist, was directly scattered, and his eyes were full of the light of fear.

He didn't want to understand what way the strong man used to attack him.

However, he understood why Lin yaoyang did not have a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at him. He had already set a trap for him to jump in.

Lin yaoyang watched the master of martial arts vanish under the attack of lohad. Suddenly, Lin yaoyang seemed to think of something. He yelled at luohud: "master, be merciful! "

when lohad heard Lin yaoyang's voice, he was also slightly stunned. What did this guy do if he didn't kill him? Besides, Lin yaoyang couldn't have felt the strangeness on his body.

Lin yaoyang was also aware of the mistake in his words, so he tried to change his words to luohud: "wrong, wrong, master, which bow will he keep?"

After hearing Lin yaoyang's words, luohud immediately burst into laughter. He said, how could this heartless boy be merciful at this time? He had taken a fancy to the weapons in other people's hands.

However, luohad also felt the extraordinary long bow in the hand of the martial saint, and the energy wrapped in the martial Saint eliminated the long bow from the outside, and flew directly towards Lin yaoyang.

Lin yaoyang reached out his hand and held it in his hand. When he fell into Lin yaoyang's hand, his first feeling was light! This bow is so light, so light. Lin yaoyang himself does not believe that he is holding a bow that is longer than half his body.

At the same time, Lin yaoyang was also surprised that such a light bow could launch such a terrible attack.

Can this long bow withstand the terrible energy from the golden black arrow.

The martial Saint had been in front of Lin yaoyang before, but at this time, he could only end up in luohade's hands.

Under lohad's attack, he lost his life in a moment.

Luohud was cautious and felt that the breath of the martial Saint had completely disappeared. After that, he did not forget to search around with his own breath. He was afraid that the breath just nodded on the martial saint's body, and there was still residue, which threatened Lin yaoyang.

After he had looked around, he said to Lin yaoyang, "this holy pool is quite complicated. There are still aborigines in it? Or martial Saint level, do you want me to talk to the people in Narcissus cave? "

Luohud speaks to Lin yaoyang, and Lin yaoyang quickly turns him down.

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