The central square of the inner temple.

Lin Hao's eyes were cold, staring at Yan Hongyi who was rushing with the sword, but he was unmoved.

Huh——!

When he got closer, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of Lin Hao's body.

The sharp black Sword Qi and Yan Hongyi slammed together.

"boom!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron cross-going sounded, and the long sword in Yan Hongyi's hand broke at the sound.

Sword Qi's offensive remained undiminished and hit him directly.

Hum!

However, in an instant, the scale armor of Yan Hongyi's body suddenly flashed with a solid protective mask.

As the mask trembled violently, his whole body was shaken by the powerful force and flew upside down.

Immediately smashed heavily on the ground below, and the bricks were smashed to pieces.

Seeing this scene, the many inner temple disciples who were onlookers were suddenly surprised secretly.

Such a powerful force, where is the strength of the white robe deacon.

At that level, it seems to have reached the level of the Qingpao Deacon high-level!

"Hey, that white robe deacon is still in place."

"Then attacked just now..."

Immediately, they took a closer look and found that the dark shadow was not Lin Hao's body.

It turned out to be just a ghost clone!

What? !

With just one clone, the champion who competed in the inner hall was blasted away with one move.

This is too strong, too slapped!

When you see the situation clearly, the expressions of everyone are undoubtedly more shocking.

"Damn it!"

Below, Yan Hongyi stood up with a gloomy face, staring at the ghost clone not far away.

He obviously didn't expect that the gap between himself and Lin Hao was so great.

Even a clone can't be beaten!

This sense of frustration rushed to my heart instantly.

"A blatant attack on deacon has constituted a crime of intentional injury."

Lin Hao looked indifferently, looked down at Yan Hongyi below, and said coldly: "Now, as Deacon, the white robe of Deacon, I have the right to bring you to justice."

"If you resist, you can be sentenced to death on the spot!"

After saying this, a chill flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, and the magic shadow clone suddenly swooped down.

Yan Hongyi's eyes darkened slightly, and his face didn't fluctuate much.

How could he not know that Lin Hao deliberately exposed his identity before, and the real intention was nothing more than to induce himself to take the initiative.

So there is reason and evidence to execute him.

In this regard, Yan Hongyi is already in a dilemma.

In this chess game, he had to take a dangerous move.

That is, to force Wu Yan to shoot with the life of his own ‘son’!

At that time, even if Lin Hao was killed, he would be able to retreat completely, and all punishments would be borne by Wu Yan.

Seeing that magic shadow clone came swiftly, Yan Hongyi's figure immediately retreated, but deliberately, he staggered and stumbled and fell to the ground.

laugh--!

Demon Clone's eyes were cold, and the black sword in his hand condensed by Spirit Power burst out an extremely fierce Sword Qi.

Although the strength of the Demon Shadow clone is not as good as the main body.

The energy contained in it is also comparable to a martial artist in the Sanctuary Third Stage.

Those vigorous energy fluctuations enveloped Yan Hongyi's retreat.

Wu Yan's complexion changed. How could it be calculated that this "fake son" was calculating himself.

boom--!

Seeing that his "son" was about to die by the hand of Lin Hao, he finally couldn't help himself.

"Carrying the coffin to come to our palace sect, bad luck is enough, and now I dare to openly deceive the disciples in my sect, it's almost lawless!"

Wu Yan snorted coldly.

The moment the palm of the hand protruded, the terrifying and powerful Spirit Power instantly turned into a black palm shadow and burst out suddenly.

boom!

Facing the offensive of the Sanctuary Sixth Stage powerhouse, the ghost clone burst into a black mist on the spot.

Whoosh——!

However, in the next second, another ghost clone appeared out of thin air.

The fierce Sword Qi hit Yan Hongyi with a sword directly under Wu Yan's nose.

While Sword Qi was turbulent, only a deep bang was heard, and the armor mask on Yan Hongyi's body trembled violently.

The whole person, once again knocked into the air by strong force, slammed into the stone steps of the ring.

"Puff!"

Although Yan Hongyi did not suffer any harm to his body, under the violent impact, the blood in his body surged and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his son being abused in this way, Wu Yan became angry.

His sullen face was extremely green.

Everyone knows that ‘Wu Hong’ is his son, and even the lord of the halls, when they see him, will also take care of the identity of Elder in the hall, and respect him for three points.

But now, his son was openly deceived and beaten by a little white robe deacon in front of him.

With this tone, how could Wu Yan, who had always been in a high position, be able to swallow it.

Anger has already occupied his previous doubts.

I even felt that the reason why Yan Hongyi would recklessly take the lead in taking Lin Hao was because he wanted to show his innocence, even if he died!

Thinking of this, Wu Yan's heart was touched.

After all, it was caught in Yan Hongyi's bitter tricks.

"This son knows the law and breaks the law, and openly provokes the majesty of the dark palace."

Wu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice suddenly fell dark: "Today's old man, I will replace the deacon hall and clean up the door!"

"You are not worthy to replace Deacon Hall just because of you old bastard."

Lin Hao's tone was full of sarcasm.

Immediately, his figure suddenly turned, and he swept directly towards Yan Hongyi, the dragon-chewing sword in his hand was filled with rich black energy.

"What are you doing in a daze, take him down!"

Wu Yan shouted angrily and ordered dozens of pro-disciples behind him.

Although Yan Hongyi's bitter trick was hit, the old fox wasn't stupid, he still kept his hand, and didn't plan to do it himself.

"boom!"

Wu Yan was full of killing intent sounds. Just after she fell, the dozens of direct disciples suddenly looked savage, like eagles rushing towards Lin Hao.

The vigorous Spirit Power exploded on them.

Most of them seem to have reached the strength Cultivation Base above the Third Stage of Sanctuary.

Upon seeing this, Yan Hongyi's eyes lit up, no longer deliberately disguising, his figure hurriedly retreated, and swept toward the many direct disciples who came from behind.

However, Lin Hao's goal at this time had already targeted him, and the killing intent was diffused.

At the same time, the ghost shadow clones began to split.

Whoosh whoosh...! ! !

In the blink of an eye, a large number of ghost avatars suddenly appeared, like a black wave, rushing to the group of direct disciples fiercely.

"If you want to kill me, you have no chance."

Seeing Lin Hao's almost crazy behavior, a joking smile appeared on Yan Hongyi's face.

boom!

However, at this moment, he found that Lin Hao's eyes suddenly turned into a black and white whirlpool.

Samsara eyes, open!

"Oops!"

When he noticed the changes in the pupils in Lin Hao's eyes, Yan Hongyi's expression changed drastically.

Om——!

As Samsara's martial arts unfolded, he suddenly felt that the Divine Sense Sea seemed to be blown up.

The whole person revolved in an instant.

Lin Hao's eyes were cold, and his palm slammed against the void.

The tyrannical Spirit Power instantly turned into countless Spirit Power threads and rushed out, tying the Yan Hongyi as fast as lightning.

Then, Lin Hao slammed his arm, and the latter was directly tossed out by him arrogantly...

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