You have a good chance, I accept it.

For a moment, the air fell into silence, and the surrounding space became extremely quiet, so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"Hahaha, you are really a joker."

In the end, the Blood Demon Sect disciple couldn't bear it anymore and smiled awkwardly.

However, when he looked at Ye Lin's calm eyes, he was covered, and his face gradually became unbelievable.

"Really...throw it away?"

"Yeah."

For a moment, several people stared at each other awkwardly.

"Where did you throw it?"

"I don't know."

At this moment, the anger in the hearts of the four black-robed people surrounding Ye Lin was already full, and they looked at Ye Lin with eyes full of anger.

The Holy Blood Scythe, that is a low-grade immeasurable instrument, the most precious treasure of their Blood Demon Sect, and the treasure of their Blood Demon Sect.

Now, you actually threw it away? Throw it... away?

It really pissed me off.

"Hahaha, hahaha, throw it away, throw it away, you actually threw it away."

For a moment, the black-robed man standing opposite Ye Lin laughed wildly, and the sound shook the surrounding dense forests. In an instant, the ground shook violently, and the mountains beside him were shaking constantly.

The clouds in the sky were disturbed for a while.

"Today, either you die or I die."

The black-robed man was furious. The Wuliangqi, which they praised as a treasure, was thrown away just like that. They didn't know where it was thrown. Don't you understand that this is making fun of him?

For a moment, four powerful auras suddenly locked Ye Lin, and the space around Ye Lin became indestructible for a while.

"Do you think that you four mobs can do it?"

Ye Lin stood in place and raised his hand slightly. There was an airflow on his right hand, and the space became slightly distorted.

"Blood Evil Formation, stand."

Black chains were crisscrossed all around, and the black chains densely wrapped Ye Lin in the center, and a huge bloody picture appeared on the ground.

A disgusting smell emanated from the bloody picture.

It was a smell that blended blood and stench, which was extremely disgusting.

"You so-called Zhongzhou Tianjiao are really troublesome. You use formations to attack. Don't you have any other means besides formations?"

Ye Lin, who was trapped in the center of the formation, had a flash of impatience in his eyes. This Zhongzhou Tianjiao was really annoying. All the means to deal with the enemy were so-called formations. Apart from formations, did they really have no other means?

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. It's OK if I can kill you."

The extremely arrogant voice of the black-robed man came from outside the formation. The four of them were known as the Four Heavenly Kings of the Blood Demon Sect.

They were specially trained by the Blood Demon Sect to fight against the three sisters of Ziyun. After all, the individual strength of the three sisters might not be strong, but with the three of them working together, as many True Immortals as they came would die.

In order to plan the Zixiao Heavenly Palace, they were also trained.

The four of them worked together, and as many True Immortals as they came would die. They didn't believe that they couldn't take down a little Ye Lin.

Even if you become famous in the Demon Realm, what does it matter? After all, you are still a true immortal. As long as you are a true immortal, no matter how evil you are, you will have to suffer in the hands of our four kings.

"You talk too much nonsense."

A trace of impatience flashed across Ye Lin's face, and then his right hand suppressed it fiercely.

Suddenly, a huge force emanated from Ye Lin's hand, and a strong airflow scattered in all directions, and the dense chains around him were shattered at this moment.