From the Perfect World

　　The real body of the great Asura, traversing the sky and the earth, all the land of thousands of miles is greeted in his eyes.

　　 "The best soldier?"

　　 Mengnan’s eyes paused on Lin Yang in the market town for a moment, and he noticed the unique invigoration that he had cultivated in the jade book of the Emperor of Heaven. He had guesses in his heart, so he ignored it.

　　 Although Xuan Tianzong was unable to live, he was suppressed by a peerless magical weapon, even if he did not want to provoke it rashly.

　　He came to search for the Buddhism inheritance that was born, not to make enemies everywhere, he noticed that Lin Yang didn't hide related objects, so he didn't pay attention.

　　 Lin Yang, who was still feeling the power of the Law Body, didn't know that he had walked before the ghost gate.

　　 He thought that he would not be able to feel Meng Nan's superb treasure soldiers who had completely converged after leaving thousands of miles, but he had never thought that Dharmakaya had such a strong perception.

　　 Undiscovered at this moment Thanks to the divine kurong bodhisattva, it takes root in the inner world on its own, even the Dharmakaya cannot detect it.

Lin Yang in the market town of 　　 found a dilapidated inn, sat in the lobby and ordered some small dishes, waiting for Mengnan to leave.

　　 This, I waited for a full day, from the scorching heat of the blazing sun to the freezing cold of the moon.

　　 "Finally left."

　　 Lin Yang noticed that the principles of the law between heaven and earth had changed back to the familiar ‘appearance’, and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he hadn’t noticed his own abnormality.

　　 didn't plan to rush the night away, so he opened a room in the inn, and when the scorching sun rose on the second day, Lin Yang left the dilapidated inn.

　　 jealousy will run into the top masters and even the masters of the major forces in the Western Regions. He did not choose to fly away this time, but instead drove back to the sea of ​​fish on a camel rather leisurely.

　　 "After a while, the storm passes, I can return to the Central Plains."

Listening to the bells tied around the camel’s neck tingle the crisp jingle, Lin Yang seemed extremely happy. It has been more than a year since he came to the vast sea of ​​the Western Regions, facing the yellow sand with his back to the sky, he finally completed his accomplishments and gained the Tathagata God Master outline.

　　 The yellow sand was all over the sky, and there were many black spots in the distance gradually expanding. Lin Yang looked at it. It was a group of horsemen dressed as sandmen and holding hunting knives. They all revealed blood. Obviously they had seen blood not long ago.

　　 "Boss, there is a single over there."

　　 In the horse team, a rugged man who was blind yelled with a grin. There is a vague blood-red texture in his one eye, which is obviously a different pupil.

　　 "Hahaha, most people who travel long distances are poor ghosts."

　　 The speaker was the leader of the horse bandit. Under his turban-wrapped face, he could see a cut across his cheek, resembling a centipede, which was terrifying.

　　 "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat, so a few people will do it for him."

With a big wave from the leader of the horse bandit, the horse team separated seven or eight people and drove towards Lin Yang. They held hunting knives in their hands, their eyes were excited and bloodthirsty, as if thinking of the businessmen who were slaughtered under their hunting knives an hour ago. Team.

"kill!"

　　 "Haha, his head belongs to my lone wolf!"

　　 A horse bandit with protruding eyes is the fastest. While he shouted, his body couldn't help twisting in excitement and his hunting knife was waving.

　　 "Wait for me, be careful this man is a master!"

　　 Seeing the lone wolf's horse run farther and farther, his companion racked his brains to intimidate, not wanting the lone wolf to get a blood.

　　 "Isn't it when my grandfather was ignorant? There are no masters in this kind of ordinary sandman, but a poor ghost."

　　 Lone wolf's face flashed with ridicule, he saw a lot of this kind of mental retardation who went on the road alone, and he didn't know how many killed during his debut year.

　　 "Bald that tortoise egg, cut off the roots of my offspring and let me soak in wine. Grandpa will let you go faster."

　　 Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the camel traveler, the lone wolf laughed wildly. When he was young, he heard the older generation say what to eat to make up, and after his debut, he has the habit of cutting off the roots of his descendants and making wine. It really has a miraculous effect.

　　 "Ge Laozi, the lone wolf is about to harvest another'raw material'."

The talking horse bandit couldn't help but snorted. Every time the brothers saw the lone wolf’s "raw material", they couldn’t help but feel cold. The most overwhelming thing was that after drinking, the lone wolf still took it from time to time. The raw materials' were eaten with relish.

　　 Lin Yang's eyes flashed with playfulness, and he couldn't feel the slightest anger in his heart for the provocation of such a weak person who knew nothing about life and death, but he thought it was funny.

　　 He decided to give this horse bandit with protruding eyes a decent way to die.

　　 "It made Grandpa scared and stupid? Isn't it? Grandpa's turn to do it himself will make you worse off than death."

　　 The convex eyes of the lone wolf became more prominent, and it seemed that it was about to fall out of the eye sockets, which was really terrifying.

　　 There was a hideous flash on his face, and the lone wolf was about to hack the panicked camel with a knife. The hunting knife swung out and slashed at its neck.

　　 "Impossible! You have the power of the boss! Impossible!"

　　 Watching the sand guest in front of him stretch out two jade-white fingers to clamp the blade, doing something that only his boss can do, the lone wolf roars in panic, how can he know that he has really met a master.

　　 "Be careful, this man is...ahhhh! My hand! You little bastard!"

　　 The words of the lone wolf reminder just shouted out, he felt an unbearable pain from the wrist holding the knife, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's protruding eyes glanced intently and found that Lin Yang's hand was twisted like a twist, and the blood couldn't stop dripping from the wrist.

　　 "Niang Xipi is a master!"

　　 The horse gangster throbbed in his heart. He cursed and prepared to save people with his companions. All of them raised their hunting knives high and waved three times in the air at the same time, which was full of ritual.

　　 "Chop him up!"

　　 The horse bandits screamed and rushed up. No one was scared by Lin Yang's ease of breaking his hand. They met so many times with this kind of kung fu, all of them drank their hatred under the siege of everyone and made a fragrant meat bun.

　　 "Our top boss is Zeluoju boss. If you don't want the whole family to be fed to the dog, you just want to get caught."

　　 The cheeks and beards are smart, even if they have an advantage in numbers, in his opinion, there is no surprise, and he does not stop talking threats.

　　 Ze Luo Ju is one of the biggest horse bandit leaders in the Hanhai area. Not to mention the crying old man who learned from the location nine times, the thirty-third place on the ground list, he himself is a great location master, and no one is afraid of Hanhai.

　　 Looking at the surrounding horse bandits and listening to all kinds of foul language greeting family and friends, Lin Yang frowned for a moment, and couldn't help flashing a trace of anger in his heart.

　　 Sword Heart Hell.

　　 The sword air space invisible to the naked eye unfolded, and all the horse bandits' movements were frozen in an instant.

　　 "What kind of power is this...?"

　　 Seeing that the figures of all the companions were frozen in place, fear flashed in the eyes of the horse bandits, understanding that the traveler in front of them was an unimaginable master.

　　 Pain, pain, pain!

　　 Seeing that his wrists and ankles seemed to be severed by an invisible blunt knife, the immobile horse bandit could only cry in his heart.