Renegade Immortal

Huayuan slapped the storage bag, and a big sword suddenly flew out of it. The sword was about to have a simple color. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body suddenly became sluggish, but this big sword, There was a sudden flash, the tip of the sword pointed at Wang Lin, and the lightning flashed before swinging away.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. At the moment when the big sword rushed towards him, the extreme consciousness unfolded crazily and turned into a string of lightning. In an instant, the flying sword was wrapped up. Amidst the bursts of crackling sounds, the big sword moved little by little. Dissipated, Wang Lin finally swayed, his extreme consciousness was exhausted, and the sword broke into pieces and turned into ashes.

Wang Lin grabbed it with his big hand, and several Teng Family Nascent Souls immediately flew out of the storage bag. After he swallowed them, the Nascent Soul Essence in his body was quickly replenished.

Teng Huayuan stared blankly at the direction where the sword disappeared, and his whole person suddenly became older.

Wang Lin made a secret with his right hand and placed it between his eyebrows. The demon Xu Liguo and the third demon immediately floated out. Under Wang Lin's spiritual thoughts, they roared excitedly and rushed toward the Teng family members around them.

In the blink of an eye, several more people screamed to death, and every scream made Teng Huayuan tremble.

"Say?" Wang Lin's voice was extremely cold.

Tenghuayuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Wang Lin's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at Teng Huayuan. He used his hands to change the magic formula and hit a restriction. Suddenly, the restriction thousands of miles away from Teng Family City suddenly moved and slowly shrank.

Those members of the Teng family who fled to the edge looked desperately at the shrinking restrictions and experienced two extreme changes. One change was that they completely gave up resistance, and the other was that their eyes turned red and they each took out their magic weapons. Regardless of everything, he flew towards Wang Lin like a moth to a flame.

gradually. More and more people from the Diteng family. Rushed towards Wang Lin. only. They had just come within a thousand miles. The forbidden air will be dropped from the sky. Suddenly. The whole person turned into a rain of blood. Spread to the earth.

The tribesmen screamed. A sound passed into Teng Huayuan's ears. His body. Trembling violently. Waves of sadness welled up in my heart. He tried to resist. But even the magic weapon presented by the superior cultivation country has no effect.

The appearance of Fujihua Yuandi. Getting old again. At this time he. It no longer has the same demeanor as before. The remaining land. Just one who saw his tribesmen being killed. And the old man who cannot be protected.

"I said!"

Teng Huayuan's eyes showed deep hatred. He looked at Wang Lin. He said word by word: "Since our Teng family has suffered this disaster, no one can escape. It was Gao Qiming of Piaomiao Sect back then. It was he who used divine arithmetic to help me find the location of your Wang family. It's him! You go find him. Him.

He is now the first ancestor of the Piaomiao Sect. The entire Piaomiao Sect. He said it exactly! "

"Gao Qiming!" Wang Lin stared at Teng Huayuan. No matter what the other person says is true or false. the name. Wang Lin remembered it.

Looking at Teng Huayuan, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he glanced into the distance. Then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, the shrinking restriction suddenly intensified, and he suddenly appeared from thousands of miles away. During this process, all the monks inside died without even having time to scream.

At the same time, under the control of some magical power, human heads flew one after another and landed on the human head tower. Gradually, the human head tower grew larger and larger, and finally almost towered into the clouds.

At this point, the entire Teng family, except Teng Huayuan, has all died!

On the ground, blood flowed into rivers, emitting bursts of pungent smell of blood.

Teng Huayuan stared blankly at everything in front of him, then suddenly laughed wildly. The laughter was filled with ruthless and endless sorrow, and two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Lin looked at Teng Huayuan quietly. After a long time, Teng Huayuan took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and said in a voice full of grief and anger, "Okay, okay, you and I, Wang and Teng, will wipe out all the grudges from now on. I will kill your entire clan, and you will destroy my bloodline. The cycle of cause and effect is indeed a cycle of cause and effect. Wang Lin, do it!"

Wang Lin raised his right hand, and a crystal light flashed on his fingertips. The spiritual power in his body surged and condensed on his fingertips.

But, at this moment, a loud shout came from the sky: "Stop!"

Hearing this voice, Teng Huayuan immediately recognized that it was Pu Nanzi. He was ecstatic in his heart. He knew that he had a chance of survival today. He looked at Wang Lin with deep murderous intent in his eyes.

His desire to survive immediately became active. If there was even the slightest possibility, he would never want to die. Any grudges could be wiped out. This was just something he said under the premise that he must die.

As long as he survives today, Tenghua Yuan swears that he will definitely reach the stage of becoming a god in this life. Even if he sacrifices all the costs, he will reach the stage of becoming a god. Then, he will brutally kill Wang Lin to avenge today!

However, he looked down on Pu Nanzi and underestimated Wang Lin. As early as when Pu Nanzi was thousands of miles away, he was already noticed by Wang Lin's consciousness, which was comparable to the stage of becoming a god. How could Pu Nanzi be made aware of it? Stop it.

The moment Pu Nanzi appeared, the crystal light in Wang Lin's hand flicked out and landed on Teng Huayuan's eyebrows. A ~ hero died!

Indeed, as he said, from then on, the grudges between the Wang and Teng families were wiped out. The bloodline of the Teng family has disappeared from the world and been cut off...

Pu Nanzi's figure suddenly came closer. He stared blankly at the blood and countless flesh and blood on the ground, and then looked at the body on Teng Huayuan's fallen body that had just raised the desire to survive.

Finally, his eyes fell on the towering human head tower, and the chill suddenly stopped.

Without any hesitation, he immediately made a hand gesture, and under the change, two green and red lights flew out of the storage bag.

Wang Lin looked as normal, stared at Pu Nanzi, and said calmly: "You are late."

Pu Nanzi looked at Wang Lin, suddenly startled, looked at it carefully a few more times, and said in a voiceless voice: "You... you were a disciple of the Hengyue Sect back then!"

Wang Lin glanced at Pu Nanzi, and without saying a word, lightning flashed out from the extreme realm of consciousness. However, the moment he attacked Pu Nanzi, two green and red rays of light automatically formed a protective barrier in front of him. The moment the consciousness of the realm fell, the green and red lights flashed sharply, and finally resisted with repeated dangers, but its luster was greatly dimmed.

Pu Nanzi's expression changed. Without any hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the green and red light.

Pointing at Wang Lin, Pu Nanzi shouted: "Go!"

Suddenly, two green and red wheels were galloping away. Around them, layers of space cracks were being torn apart. Wang Lin pointed with his right hand, and all the forbidden energy in the forbidden flag suddenly emerged, turning into giant dragons. , blocking the progress of the green and red wheels.

However, the quality of the green and red two rounds is obviously extremely high. The forbidden energy can only block it slightly, but it cannot stop its impact.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the ultimate consciousness surged out again. This time, it turned into a series of lightning and roared towards him. However, its target was not the two green and red lights, but Pu Nanzi.

Pu Nanzi's expression changed drastically. At the critical moment, a big hand suddenly reached out from the void and grasped the lightning formed by the extreme spiritual consciousness. He squeezed it gently and the lightning suddenly shattered and dissipated. , but that big hand suddenly trembled, and a slight hum came from the void.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly fat middle-aged man in fancy clothes appeared in front of Pu Nanzi. He glanced at Wang Lin, his eyes were startled, but he immediately showed a look of ecstasy and said, "It turns out it's you! "As he spoke, he called with his right hand, and suddenly two green and red lights came back to him, circling around.

After the middle-aged man appeared, Pu Nanzi breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Envoy."

Although Pu Nanzi was relieved, his scalp was slightly numb. He didn't know what kind of magic weapon the red lightning was, but at the moment when the lightning came, he felt like he had felt when he was struggling on the battlefield outside the territory. A sense of life and death crisis.

He had no doubt that if Master Jing had not appeared, he would have become a corpse now. Thinking of this, when he looked at Wang Lin, in addition to deep fear, there was also a trace of pity. .

"You are not dead, and you have reached such a level of cultivation in just four hundred years. Very good. Hand over the Tianni Bead and I will save you from death! How about making you the number one person in the Zhao Kingdom?" said the middle-aged man. Staring at Wang Lin, he said slowly.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual. He expected this person to appear, and he was also thousands of miles away. He had already found traces of this person. This person was the envoy of the Tongtian Tower and a member of the fourth-level cultivation country. In Wang Lin's view, there is no other possibility for cultivation except the stage of divine transformation.

If it were not for the Divine Transformation stage, how could one easily destroy the ultimate consciousness.

As for the fact that this person knew that Wang Lin possessed the Heavenly Defying Bead, he had already considered it when Wang Lin was seeking revenge. Therefore, when he was in Zhao Kingdom, his consciousness had always enveloped his body. As a result, he was comparable to a god in the transformation stage. As long as they are not face to face at close range, no one can see his face.

No one could lock him with their spiritual consciousness, which was why the other party never showed up during the nine days he slaughtered.

In fact, the middle-aged man was also murmuring in his heart. During these days, his consciousness often swept across the Zhao Kingdom, but he could never find the mysterious person from the Killing Fuji family, which made him quite puzzled.

Unless the opponent's spiritual consciousness can be stronger than his, otherwise, this is simply impossible. But you must know that although his cultivation has not improved in the past four hundred years, it is still in the early stage of spiritual transformation. This kind of Cultivation level, in Zhao country, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to surpass it.

But he never could have guessed that although Wang Lin's cultivation was at the Nascent Soul stage, his spiritual consciousness had already reached the late stage of divine transformation. Not to mention him, even the giant demon clan member back then Come on, in the search for spiritual consciousness, it is absolutely impossible to find Wang Lin.

This kind of thing is extremely rare in the world of cultivation. After all, Wang Lin is the only one who walks in the world of souls in the state of swallowing souls.

In addition, there was the weird red lightning just now. Although the middle-aged man seemed to take it lightly on the surface, in fact, the red lightning penetrated like marrow into his bones and caused some damage to his consciousness. Although the damage was not significant, , but for him, it was also shocking.

Seeing the other party appear at this time, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he took out a drop of blood from the storage bag without saying a word.

A drop of golden blood.

A drop of ancient god's golden blood exuded bursts of coercion.

"Wang, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wang Lin said with murderous intent in his eyes. He gently touched the blood with his right hand. Suddenly, the blood boiled and turned into a golden symbol, which suddenly soared into the sky——

Rest today, no more updates, we will fight again tomorrow.