The rise of Marvel's lord god

If it is really a kidnapper, who would be the first to rush to do it?That must be Lin Yueru herself.

But just when Lin Tiannan was about to let go and defend the situation, the fake Lin Yueru caught him backhand.

With relative eyesight, Lin Tiannan saw a strange look in the fake Lin Yueru's eyes.

In the next second, the whole world has changed, very slowly.

The simple action of letting go is extremely difficult at this time, and it takes a long time to do it.

At the same time, Qi Yun raised his hand in the face of various attacks from countless martial artists.

Strong wind!

The violent wind blew up on the ground, blowing down countless hidden weapons, and also rushing all the martial arts practitioners.

Li Xiaoyao drew the rapier and stood in front of Zhao Ling'er. The sword spirit overflowed from the rapier, cutting the hard masonry through many openings.

Zhao Linger hid behind Li Xiaoyao, pinched the seal in his hand, and his spiritual power was running in his body, ready to buff Li Xiaoyao at any time.

Whoosh!

Qi Yun passed through the crowd at extremely fast speed and came to the fake Lin Yueru, reaching out to grab her.

Fake Lin Yueru turned over and patted Qi Yun's chest with her right hand from the bottom right upwards, with golden light in her palm.

The fight between the two ended in an instant, and in the next second, Qi Yun caught the guy who was making trouble.

Fake Lin Yueru's strength really should not be underestimated, even Li Xiaoyao might not be able to cure her, but unfortunately, this guy has encountered a higher-level blow.

While catching Lin Yueru, several guys jumped out of the crowd around Lin Mansion, broke through the continuous gust of wind, and hit Li Xiaoyao.

A golden bowl also fell from directly above Li Xiaoyao.

Shushan Wanjian Jue!

Numerous sword qi emerged from the rapier in Li Xiaoyao's hand, followed the direction of the sword tip, and hit the golden bowl, making a clanging sound.

Qi Yun slapped it backhand, and a huge force acted on the golden bowl, breaking it to pieces.

Taking advantage of this moment, the fake Lin Yueru launched a counterattack, and a puff of air spurted from her mouth, accompanied by a huge roar.

This is the lion roar of the Buddhist stunt!

Qi Yun carried the trick head-on, and didn't move. Only the clothes that drifted in the wind proved that the man in front of him had done it just now.

What happened in these few seconds shocked most martial arts practitioners.

There are so many fools in Hunjianghu. The situation has developed into this way. If you can't see the problem anymore, you should quickly find a place to live in seclusion and stop doing things.

When the golden bowl was broken, the guys who jumped out of the crowd also came to Li Xiaoyao's side.

Whoosh whoosh~

Jian Guang realized the afterimage in the air, and the next moment, these guys all fell to the ground.

Li Xiaoyao took a couple of breaths. Each of these guys practiced hard qigong such as iron cloth shirts and golden bells, which took a lot of effort.

"Stop it for me!" Qi Yun said.

The sound was not loud but accurately passed into everyone's ears.

The scene completely calmed down, this is Qi Yun's strong control of the field, sometimes the big fist is so useful.

Lin Tiannan, who was out of the control of the fake Lin Yueru, got up from the ground and coughed twice, "Listen to this young hero!"

Fake Lin Yueru was struggling constantly in Qi Yun's hands, and all kinds of martial arts used in her hands, but they had no effect.

Qi Yun was a little confused. So far, the attackers had used moves that hadn't surpassed the scope of martial arts, which was a bit too far behind the golden bowl style.

Moreover, with these martial arts, these people dare to provoke Li Xiaoyao?

Don't you know Dugu Yuyun's temperament? Just his temperament. If you know that there are so many people who want to destroy the number of days, then you must bury them all and throw them all into the lock demon tower again.

"Who are you?" Qi Yun looked at the guy in his hand and asked.

After finding that the struggle was useless, this person didn't waste his energy.

"This is what I want to know." Fake Lin Yueru looked at Qi Yun, her eyes full of doubts.

Qi Yun's hard power disrupted all their arrangements.

In the first place, the following fooled martial artists can also affect Li Xiaoyao’s energy. With the addition of the golden bowl, even if they can’t make a single blow, they will be able to complete the seven sevens and eights, and the ones that emerge in the end It is enough for people to make up the knife directly.

The existence of the fake Lin Yueru, in addition to being a bait, is even more oppressive.

What is guarded against is that Zhao Ling'er is also different from the original timeline. He has the power of a real Nuwa descendant, and it is time for him to act.

This may be the result of the pressure on the roller, and the end of the people who shouldn't be offended.

"Are you sure you want to ask the question back? It's okay if I don't answer, you will be bigger if you don't answer the question." Qi Yun's power gradually increased.

Fake Lin Yue looked confident and confident.

"You dare not, although you haven't seen which disciple you are, but Zangzang is very tired, I advise you, block our Buddhism road, the end result is not good..."

This guy is too much nonsense, if Qi Yun is really the people he thinks, he might be really scared, after all, he will cause a big trouble for his teacher.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong again.

A gray flame emerged from Qi Yun's right arm and directly covered the whole body of Fake Lin Yueru.

Qi Yun didn't bother to listen to nonsense, since he didn't want to talk, then first look at your true face!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The severe pain made Fake Lin Yueru twist her whole body.

Qi Yun didn't change his face, this man's illusion technique was indeed very strong, but he didn't believe it, illusion technique could be maintained after death!

Under the scorching flames, fake Lin Yueru slowly turned into a man with some black stripes on his face.

The roasting continued, and half a minute later, the boss's man was only the size of a palm.

Qi Yun took a closer look. Is it a puppet?

Can puppets become fine these days?But it doesn't seem to be wrong, the wick can be refined, why not the doll.

Peng~