The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

Wu Lin smiled lightly, as if he was casually saying something inconsequential.

Wu Ling, a Yuanying monk in the Southern Regions, but he is famous not for his cultivation, but for his economic acumen.

No one knows where he came from, but in just 10 years, he built a vast business empire in the Southern Regions.

Its huge wealth is even inferior to the Holy Dragon Dynasty.

Rumor has it that he may be an alchemist or alchemist.

It's the most respected profession in the world.

Therefore, everywhere he went, he would cause an uproar in the local area, and now his son came to Qingfeng City and threatened to destroy the Ye family.

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent.

The noisy port reached the point where the pin drop could be heard in an instant.

The Ye family of Tianyuan City.

Recently, the limelight has been in the limelight.

There are several major sects that do their best to protect them, but they are not just anyone, they can move if they want to.

"Which family did you just say you want to destroy?" In

the crowd, Ye Renjie's voice came out, with a chill.

He looked at Wu Lin from afar, the seventh layer of qi refining, and the guards around him were only the ninth layer of qi refining, such a person actually said that he wanted to destroy the Ye family, which really made him laugh off his big teeth.

When you go out, as a descendant of the Ye family, it is necessary to maintain the family face of the Ye family.

"The Ye family. Wu Lin repeated, his eyes fell on Ye Renjie in the crowd, and said coldly: "Do you have an opinion?"

The crowd automatically got out of the way, and Ye Renjie was at the end.

No one wants to get involved in this troubled water.

Ye Renjie was indifferent and took the initiative to stand up, "That's right, I have an opinion." "

Killed.

Wu Lin's tone was contemptuous, as if he was pinching an ant to death.

Then he turned around and left, not looking at the result.

In his eyes, a mere ninth-level qi refining would dare to provoke his majesty, and it was necessary to be bold and reckless.

As soon as the words fell, the four guards beside him looked at Ye Renjie in unison.

The next moment, their figures disappeared in place.

It seems that there are thousands of places in the world, and they can no longer be found.

Invisibility!

Ye Renjie's heart tightened.

Immediately after, he felt spiritual power fluctuations coming from directly in front of him.

Ye Renjie hurriedly retreated.

The void in front of him produced a wave-shaped tremor, and I saw a sword stabbing out!

"Shadow Kill!"

The four of them appeared from the front and back, left and right, and surrounded Ye Renjie.

They don't have any expressions, they are all top assassins, and they kill invisibly.

Even the foundation building period cultivators, they have all been successfully assassinated, and a mere ninth layer of qi refining will die!

Ye Renjie looked solemn and glanced around.

Bang.

The spiritual power in the body vibrate, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"Shenxiao Thunder Method Third Form: Lightning Channeling Technique!"

A pillar of spiritual light rose into the sky, connecting with the clouds.

In an instant, dark clouds overheaded.

It's getting dark.

Boom!

Wu Lin stopped and turned to look at Ye Renjie.

I saw that from the thunderclouds in the sky, a purple thunderbolt fell, approaching Ye Renjie.

Bucket thickness.

Bang!

explode on the ground.

Ye Renjie bore the brunt of the attack, bathed in thunder.

With him as the center, a deep crater was blown out of a radius of two meters.

The four Assassins were swept away by the thunder, sending them several meters away, their bodies scorched black, and their lives were shortly lost.

The power of heaven and thunder cannot be fought against by manpower.

"Fool.

Wu Lin smiled contemptuously.

actually used this method of killing 1,000 enemies and inflicting 800 self-losses to break the deadlock.

I don't know whether to call him stupid or praise him for his courage.

As he turned to leave, he suddenly felt a fierce wind rushing towards his door.

"Oh no!"

a sense of crisis welled up in my heart.

Wu Lin hurriedly turned around, only to see Ye Renjie burst out, his fist facing him.

He was unscathed!

There was no time to be surprised, his hands were round, and the spiritual power was contained in the palms of his palms.

"Mirror Technique 1, Fire Mirror!" In

front of him, a wall of fire appeared, completely obscuring his body.

Ye Renjie frowned, didn't think much about it, and smashed the wall of fire with one punch, but Wu Lin was nowhere to be seen.

"What about people?"

Ye Renjie looked back and forth, but he didn't see anyone else.

Whew!

Suddenly I heard the sound of fire.

I saw that not far behind Ye Renjie, another wall of fire appeared.

Wu Lin walked out of the courtyard.

He looked at Ye Renjie, "Are you a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect?"

bathed in thunder and was unharmed.

This is what the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect do most often.

In the Southern Regions, the most proficient in thunder is none other than the Shenxiao Sect.

Ye Renjie was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the old Taoist, "That's right, I am a personal disciple of Elder Du Ziang of the Shenxiao Sect, and if you make a move on me, you are disrespectful to Elder Du." "

Although I don't know what kind of hatred Wu Lin has with the Ye family, if he can lead the water to the east and help the Ye family avoid this catastrophe, Ye Renjie can only choose to be sorry for the old Taoist.

However, no matter how great the influence of the witch spirit in the Southern Regions is, it is impossible to destroy the Shenxiao Sect.

The Shenxiao Sect is one of the top ten sects, with thousands of years of inheritance and profound heritage.

It has only been a few decades since the witch spirit arrived in the Southern Regions, and the two cannot be compared at all.

"Du Ziang?" Wu Lin muttered to himself.

Seeing that Ye Renjie's face turned cold, he didn't continue to do it, he didn't expect that in this kind of small border city, there were actually disciples of the ten major sects.

It is really unwise to make a feud with the ten major sects now.

"It turned out to be Elder Du's beloved apprentice, disrespectful and disrespectful, but I don't know what Elder Du's beloved disciple has to do with the Ye family?"

Wu Lin smiled all over his face.

"I am the Ye family, I am Ye Renjie!" everyone

was in an uproar.

Qi Qi looked at Ye Renjie.

It's really a narrow road.

Even with Wu Lin, his face changed greatly, and his eyes became fierce, "Then I'm sorry, I can only ask you to die

!" "Kill!"

In the crowd, suddenly someone rushed out from all directions.

Carrying a sword, he went straight to Ye Renjie.

Heavenly.

Ground floor.

All have spiritual power fluctuations.

There are assassins hiding in it.

There is no way to heaven, no way to enter the earth!

is best at concealment, and even completely blends into ordinary people, no different from ordinary people.

And the people brought by Wu Lin this time are all top assassins, killing people invisibly.

The moment he stepped off the ship, he hid in the crowd.

I wanted to quietly smash Huanglong, but I didn't expect to kill a Ye Renjie halfway.

"If my guess is correct, you can't use that trick just now, right?"

Wu Lin sneered, he could feel that that move required Ye Renjie's body to bear a lot of pressure.

For a short time, it was difficult for him to use it again.

"Even if you know, what can you do?" Ye Renjie smiled, "It's enough to kill you

!" "Shenxiao Thunder Method Third Form: Lightning Channeling Technique!" A

pillar of spiritual power light rose into the sky, connecting with the clouds.

In an instant, dark clouds overheaded.

It's getting dark.

Boom!

Another thunderbolt the size of a bucket fell.

Ye Renjie bore the brunt of it, and blood trickled out of his pores.

All the surrounding Assassins were blown away.

His body moved, as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu Lin.

"Shenxiao Thunder Method First Style: Thunder Kill!".