Hei Yan sends out angry roaring, the body wants to jump, wants to cast off Lin Ming, but at this moment, Lin Ming offers a sacrifice to together the air/Qi of primordial chaos, integrates in Phoenix Blood Spear, numerous under!
„!”
The Phoenix Blood Spear spear shaft solid point on the back of Hei Yan, Hei Yan carries on the back the flesh and blood to explode the broken, fearful weight engages in factional strife, the Hei Yan body in a flash, spouts a blood suddenly, the knees both arms one softly, knelt on the ground directly.
Rock unceasing disintegration, under this fearful weight, Hei Yan stiffly pressed in the ground!
„This?”
„Rides in carrying on the back of Hei Yan, stiffly must Hei Yan stand not to set out by fearful weight pressure, let alone he wants to throw off Lin Ming!”
Situation suddenly reverses, a move of war weak winning side that Hei Yan only then was just starting, superficial draws back Lin Ming flies dozens zhang (3.33 m), later is Lin Ming presses Hei Yan to hit!
Lin Ming grasps Phoenix Blood Spear, carries on the back in Hei Yan, if not the blockade of primordial chaos space, Hei Yan will press in the bottom to bury alive seriously directly, now his station stiffly does not set out, blood splash in gulps, spews out from his mouth, incarnadine a big piece.
Was stood by Human Race on oneself, a spear presses not to relax, such humiliation, how could Hei Yan withstands, struggling that he went all out, but to him how diligently, does not help matters.
„Damn! Damn!”
Hei Yan had not felt that such weak, he has taken his mortal body as proud, is now this feeling, squats like him on the ground, by others one finger in the forehead, how not to be stood to be the same diligently.
Many Saint Clan Martial Artist, looked silly, they do not understand that above Lin Ming Phoenix Blood Spear had the what kind mystery, is what will press Hei Yan to stand does not set out.
Human Race Martial Artist does not understand similarly, but this does not hinder them to cheer for Lin Ming, starts from Great Tribulation, the Saint Clan invasion, Human Race has been defeated! Defeat!
Can manifest a Human Race powerful point event only, is Mount Putuo negotiations, Divine Dream Heavenly Elder flatly refuses the Saint Clan truce treaty, at the same time, Lin Ming jumps the ranks -and-a-half big boundaries, sets hundred years of making with Zaohua/Good Fortune Holy Son, however this matter, what said is of pleasant to hear is Lin Ming has the courage, said coarse, is Lin Ming overreaches oneself radically, oneself court death.
For serveral days, Human Race had been sufficed the taunt and oppression of Saint Clan, they needed a victory to raise the morale urgently, strengthened confidence!
„Lin Ming! Lin Ming!”
„Forever presses him unable to stand!”
Human Race Martial Artist was crying out that is divulging constraining in heart.
But at this time, indifferent sound suddenly resounded.
„Stops!”
This sound, is similar to from the ice-cold Nine Nether abyss, making the battlefield that originally makes noise immediately peaceful.
Young elite on the scene was in the heart stagnates, feels a chill in the air.
In the Lin Ming heart moves, receives Phoenix Blood Spear, turns the head to look to a direction in void.
In there, a space distortion, a stature thin white clothing youth appears slowly, his appearance is not handsome, but Qi Power is swift and fierce, fair such as the palm of jade, the tall and slender eye, whole body was disclosing a light evil aura.