Chapter 382: The Arrogant Lin Yao

The wind was so fierce that Dalebuyou had already had a very thin blood mark on his face. Several entourages behind Dalebuyou howled angrily and rushed out for first aid, but whether it was Miaoshu, Mi Yichen, or even the entourage behind the bald monk intentionally or unintentionally blocked Dalebuyou's personal guards. One by one, one divine power conflicted and collided within a radius of about a meter. Although the movements of these gods were very cautious and meticulous, how could the divine power be touched? Their fists and feet were lightly hitting, and huge power burst out like Mars and the Earth collided head-on. Only a faint thunder continued to burst out, and the mountains within a radius of thousands of miles were shaking at the same time, and the sky was lit with dim light.

The scimitar had already spread out the bun of Dale Blessed Blessed hair, and was about to sink into his head. Mi Yichen picked the corners of his eyes and hesitated in his heart. He was very happy to teach Dale Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Blessed Bless

After thinking about this problem, Mi Yichen immediately shouted: "Injure but not kill!"

Lin Yao raised his brows, and his wrist gently turned his scimitar and swept over Dale Buyou's cheeks. A thin layer of fluff on Dale Buyou's face was shaved cleanly by the extremely sharp scimitar. Everyone present had excellent eyesight and clearly saw the charm of thousands of fluff dancing lightly in the sword wind. The blade quickly slashed towards Dale Buyou's shoulders, and it was obvious that the momentum was to remove Dale Buyou's shoulders with one knife! The physical incompleteness of the gods and man is not a big deal. It takes some time to repair it as before, but what is Dale Buyou's identity? If one of his arms is chopped, Dale Tian's face will disappear.

A ferocious strange smile appeared on Mi Yichen's face. He stared at Dale Buyou fiercely, his heart full of disdain.

His mouth was wide open, and his eyes slid rapidly with Lin Yao's blade, and his heart fell to the deepest point. He had never suffered any pain in his life, except for the time he was robbed ten thousand years ago. He could not have thought what it would feel like to be cut off by an arm, and he could never have dreamed of what it would feel like.

It's strange that when I thought of the murderous beating of him ten thousand years ago, Dalebuyou thought of Huamiao Divine Palace, and Miao Shu, he thought of the jade mother's spiritual marrow cloud bed that he had been broken into pieces. Dalebuyou's heart was suddenly filled with poisonous fire, and he had an infinite murderous intention to kill Miao Shu out of thin air. Although Lin Yao was slashing him with a knife, Dalebuyou had a murderous intention to kill Miao Shu. Perhaps the more fierce you are to treat people like Dalebuyou, the more afraid of you. Even if he is angry with you, he will only vent on others? His eyes fell along the blade that fell rapidly, and then turned slightly. Dalebuyou stared at Miao Shu. His cold eyes made Miao Shu shiver instinctively.

Seeing that Dale Buyou was about to be severely injured by Lin Yao, a slender wooden stick that was only as thick as a thumb was crystal clear and blue-green, gently tapped over. A series of divine texts that were as thick as a hair were wrapped around the wooden stick and surged rapidly. When the wooden stick was pointed on the scimitar, a gust of wind and thunder sounded out of thin air. Lin Yao's restriction that trapped Dale Buyou was shattered by the blow of the wooden stick. Dozens of divine texts were wrapped around the scimitar. A huge force of shaking wood attacked Lin Yao along the scimitar, and the force of shaking wood was transformed into green thunder.

It swept up like a spirit snake and pounced on Lin Yao's body. This power was more than a hundred times stronger than the divine power that Lin Yao condensed on the scimitar. Lin Yao's right arm was shocked with a sensation of soreness and pain. He loosened his five fingers and had already wiped his body with his scimitar. The sword energy slashed a trace of several miles and unknown depth on the ground. Lin Yao was shook dozens of steps back and plunged into a bush of bamboo forest in a very embarrassed manner. Several pheasants waved their wings and flew over Lin Yao's head, and a large piece of chicken feathers sprinkled across Lin Yao's body.

"Which turtle bastard is plotting against me?" Lin Yao jumped out of the bamboo bush with a furious anger. He looked at the old man holding a wooden stick in anger.

The old man's appearance was extremely old, his skin was wrinkled, but his skin was as fair as a piece of white paper. Every wrinkle was flashing with a faint white light, and his pale hair and beard were thrillingly white as if it was constantly radiating the purest white light. The old man was wearing an old straw raincoat that looked tattered and an old bamboo-leaf hat. Both things were just like things that were too broken if thrown into the garbage dump, but

If you look carefully at the spiritual thoughts, you can see that the straw raincoat or the hat, each silk thread and every bamboo leaf on it is wrapped by countless layers of divine twigs. One layer, one layer, one layer, one layer, one layer, one layer, the runes are like clouds in the sky, endlessly unpredictable. These are two treasures made of two treasures that have been spent for many years and spent on their bodies. Although the old man seemed light and free to wear them, in fact, the actual weight of these two things must be calculated using gigabytes.

It would be fine if the straw raincoat and hat were both defensive artifacts, but the wooden stick held by the old man was very magical and extraordinary. The wooden stick, which was two feet long, was only as thick as a finger. Although it was wood, it was as translucent as crystal. The blue-purple stick had extremely thin wind and thunder rolling. The wind and thunder faintly formed an extremely complex three-dimensional divine formation line. The divine formation was extremely huge and complex. If you look carefully, the divine formations were pieced together and merged with each other. One level after another, there was an illusion that the soul was about to be sucked in by this divine formation. Outside the wooden stick, there were countless gods and thunders, and each gods were elegant and free, just like a wisp of fish swimming in the water, giving people a light and natural feeling.

"Wuhan, what do you mean?" Mi Yichen grabbed Lin Yao, who was about to pounce on the old man, scolded softly.

The man in front of him pursed his lips and chuckled without saying a word. He shook Lin Yao with a stick and quickly stepped back a few steps and hurried behind a handsome young man. Mi Yichen scolded the man in front of him, and the young man in front of him immediately stood up lazily: "Brother, what are you saying? Your subordinates will hurt others, so they will naturally have to discipline them."

"Discipline and discipline?" Mi Yichen smiled at the sky and said, "My people want you to help discipline?"

The young man said coldly: "Brother's words are unreasonable. Dale Buwuyou is the only legitimate son of Dale God. Dale and I, Mi Yitian, have always had a good relationship. Hehe~ If the eldest brother's man hurts the young master Dale, wouldn't it ruin the friendship between our Dale and Mi Yitian? What do you think?"

Dale Buyou was stunned for a while, and waited until the young man asked him and suddenly woke up. He jumped and pointed at Lin Yao and cursed: "Bastard, you, you really dare to hurt me? You, you are dead~ Mi Yixiao, there is nothing to say. You saved me today. If you have any trouble in the future, I will definitely support you!"

Mi Yichen and another young man with a look of seventy or eighty-eight-sixty-eight-six-six-year-old face turned gloomy at the same time. Mi Yichen clapped and said, "Second brother, you are so thoughtful!"

Mi Yixiao just nodded and smiled, while the scepter behind him smiled strangely, neither hot nor salty nor light, "Big Young Master, are you blaming our Young Master?"

Mi Yichen didn't say anything. Lin Yao rushed to Mi Yixiao with his arms shook. His fingers crossed Mi Yixiao's shoulder and pointed at the nose of the scepter. He scolded: "Which bastard's crotch has opened and exposed you, the immortal? Our young master talks to your master, is there any share in your old turtle? You, the turtle son raised by the old prostitute, dare to scheme your eldest master, and you are still a personal character to get out for the eldest young master and let me cut you out 18,000 knives!"

Lin Xiao saw that Lin Yao was taking the opportunity to make trouble. He and Lin Yao had been brothers for many years. Can't he see through Lin Yao's intentions? He grabbed Yao'er's shoulder with one hand and dragged her back a few steps. Lin Xiao quickly sent a few words to Yao'er. Yao'er blinked his eyes without understanding. She obediently said loudly according to Lin Xiao's instructions: "Uh, Mi Yixiao, are you not angry at all for being bullied by others?"

Mi Yichen glanced at Xiaoer in surprise, and then he smiled proudly.

Miao Shu and others, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, saw Yao'er talking, and they immediately closed their mouths. They made their most romantic and dashing posture one by one, fiddling with their dazzling tails in front of Yao'er like a male peacock in heat. Mi Yixiao's face became extremely ugly, and he stared at Lin Yao's eyes angrily, and fire could almost spit out. The face of the man in the scepter was even more difficult to see. He held the wooden stick tightly and had already dug a small pit on the ground with his toes.

The Snake Man was valued by Mi Yixiao by strategy. His own cultivation was only at the level of a bright god, so he never fought with others. If it were those unfamiliar gangsters who were insulted in person, they could spit on their faces after being insulted in person. In short, they didn’t care about their own face. But the Snake Man was different. He was a god, and a god from the ancient god family. He not only had his own dignity, but also represented the dignity of the ancient god family behind him. Lin Yao cursed him with too vicious and vulgar words. If the Snake Man did not respond to this vicious curse, the ancient god family behind him would not be able to let him go.

The wooden stick waved gently, and the scepter walked out from behind Mi Yixiao. He looked at Lin Yao carefully, and after a cup of tea, he nodded slowly and said, "Young master, you and the little old man will never die today. You shouldn't humiliate my mother clan! The little old man's mother clan is also a direct girl in the 172 ancient gods family. It is not something you can humiliate with, you, a Huangkouzi." He sighed, and the scepter slowly said, "If you are willing to kowtow and apologize and destroy the origin of your divine power, the little old man can spare your life today."

Mi Yixiao took a few steps back, and he couldn't even get into the situation in front of him. The immortality of the gods in the divine world is particularly important for the issue of face. Lin Yao insulted the mother of the Wandman, which was insulted the entire mother clan of the Wandman. This hatred must be washed with blood. As the owner of the Wandman, Mi Yixiao couldn't speak at all. No matter how many methods he had, he could only wait until the Wandman handled the matter himself, otherwise the Wandman would have to live with a lifetime of infamy.

Lin Yao was much taller than the scepter. He looked down at the scepter with a strange smile on his face. After hearing the scepter's words, Lin Yao's answer was a mouthful of thick phlegm and spitting at the scepter's old face. Lin Yao shook his thighs and crotch and laughed: "Kowtow to apologize? Oh ~ you are worthy of it? You are raised by an old sow!"

If it were any other gods and humans, it would not be possible to greet a god with such vicious words, because gods and humans have their own dignity and dignity. These gods and humans are born in the divine realm and grew up in the divine realm. They have been influenced by the unique atmosphere of the divine realm since childhood. They are like the literati and officials in ancient China on Earth. They can use conspiracies and tricks to kill people, but they will never speak ill of each other. But Lin Yao is different. Lin Yao is a villain bastard in his bones. What vicious words can he not scold?

As the words "Old Sow" were said, the straw raincoats on the snail man's body stood up one by one at the same time, and a trace of green light lingered faintly on the snail man's silk. The snail man showed his hideous claws like an angry hedgehog. He looked at Lin Yao fiercely and sneered: "Today, you and me will never stop." Now that things have come, both sides have no room to keep their hands.

The corners of Mi Yichen's mouth bent, and King Cangpeng laughed in his ear and said, "Young Master, Lianxiang Daojun is lazy, but he is just used to deal with people like the Snake Man. Otherwise, how could the cunning Snake Man fight head-on with someone? But we will definitely not be able to curse such vicious words! Wonderful, Wonderful, such villains are just used like this."

Lin Yao's hand moves the scimitar that had just fallen to the ground, and he danced a sword flower lightly. Lin Yao smiled faintly and said, "Does the duel? It's just my wish."

The divine thought swept over the scimitar in Lin Yao's hand, and the man with a scepter smiled faintly: "The first low-grade magical artifact? It seems that it will be released soon?"

Lin Yao nodded vigorously: "No, it was just released thirty years ago. The low-grade magical artifact, the moon scimitar, what do you have to say?" His head shook hard, and Lin Yao pointed at the scepter and smiled: "Old man, let's just put it bluntly. Even if you don't hit my scepter today, I will kill you. Do you know why?"

The face of the scepter trembled, and Mi Yixiao glared at Mi Yichen resentfully. The old god Mi Yichen was tilting his body and whispering to King Cangpeng, but he didn't even look at Mi Yixiao. Mi Yixiao was furious, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes and looked at Lin Yao. He wanted to see through Lin Yao's cultivation level. Lin Yao intentionally or unintentionally released a little bit of his own aura. Mi Yixiao peeked at Lin Yao's cultivation level for a while. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Like the scepter stoop, he was just the peak cultivation level of the Ming God. The stooper should be able to easily clean up him.

"The little old man probably knows why. However, many things are really bad when it is clear." The man in the scepter gently waved the wooden stick, and the blue wind shadows that were sticky as glue slowly danced with the wooden stick. A strong wind suddenly became strong within a hundred miles. The viscous wind swept around, and the dazzling thunder fires of the palm-sized size appeared out of thin air. In the 'crackling' sound, these fine thunder fires gradually formed extremely thick and long thunder dragons flying back and forth in the air. The man in the scepter said lightly: "Let's talk about it, you and I have the same cultivation level, and this battle is easy to fight. Hey, hehe, my 's 's 's 'golden mao' and 'black bamboo hat' are all top-grade artifacts. They have spent several terrible years of hard work and thinking. The little baby does not accumulate virtue, and you are going to die here today."

Lin Yao rushed into the sky without snorting. The man with a whistle, and the hat on his head turned into countless bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, and the straw raincoat turned into a golden glow covering his whole body. In the strong wind, the man with a thunder dragon surrounded him, and the man with a thunder dragon rose into the sky like a big bird. Just as he flew hundreds of feet high, the man with a body of the man with a flying bamboo leaves, dozens of spiritual thoughts that were staring at the body of the man with a close eye suddenly lost the man with a figure of the man with a ruled force blocked the man with a lock on the man with a mind.

Mi Yixiao suddenly smiled: "Brother, I had known that you had a heart for the scoundrel, but you just called such a scoundrel and wanted to kill the scoundrel?"

Mi Yichen looked at Mi Yixiao in surprise and shouted: "Second brother, don't be wronged as a brother! This is just a personal conflict between Lianxiang Taoist and the Shou Wu. How can it involve you and my brothers? You and my brothers are one, and the brothers' love can be revealed to the sun and the moon. Don't talk nonsense, so as not to ruin the relationship between our brothers. Third brother, do you think this is the truth?"

Another young man who was born seven or eight minutes apart from Mi Yichen chuckled and said, "Brother is right. This is just a conflict between their servants. We must not ruin the relationship between us. However, Brother, brother, I also think that the newly acquired servant is really too arrogant. How could he be the opponent of the scepter?"
Chapter completed!