Whoosh......"

The eyes of that martial artist were beating wildly with joy, this finger poked down, even the immortals had to be poked out of a big hole, and when the time came, the Daluo immortals would not be able to save them.

"Peng ......"

Just when he was beaming with pride, thinking that he was about to become the great benefactor of the Wang family, suddenly, Lin Yi's body burst out with a strong force, which directly reflected him.

"True Gasification Condensation ......"

Bai Buzhan frowned, the martial artist who was able to use the true qi condensation was already beyond the martial arts mastery, and just now Lin Yi jumped down to a height of dozens of meters, which showed that he had already surpassed the martial arts mastery.

"Mr. Lin, you go quickly, they have too many warriors, you alone will not be an opponent......"

Song Zun was not happy that Lin Yi had escaped the catastrophe, but pushed Lin Yi even harder, and said desperately.

"Want to go???It's too late, today, it's your death period, all the warriors, give it to me, kill, kill, kill......"

Wang Weihong seemed to be crazy, clenched his teeth and roared loudly, the strength was so great that his mouth was full of blood and he didn't care.

"Kill ......"

All the martial artists had already realized that Lin Yi's realm was not low, and they all moved closer together, and the offensive that gathered together was obviously more powerful.

"Die, haha, want to run, dream......"

Wang Weihong laughed.

Right now, dozens of warriors are besieging one person, even if he is the king of heaven, don't think about leaving today.

On the other hand, the strength shown by Lin Yi today is enough to make him jealous, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to kill him now, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the future.

"Mr. Lin......"

Song Zun looked at the scene of the warrior rushing over with a shouting of killing, and suddenly closed his eyes in despair.

It's late, it's too late, if there was a fixed-point opportunity just now, then now the opportunity has been completely blocked.

These martial artists are just the scales and phoenixes of the Wang family, and there are more martial artists who have not rushed over, not to mention, there is no shortage of masters like Bai Buzhan.

Today's battle is doomed to a fiasco.

"It's over, Mr. Lin is going to die with us......"

The others also looked lonely and helpless, shaking their heads, closing their eyes, and waiting for death to come.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, the warriors in the sprint flew out upside down, their bodies showing a strange color, and one by one they fell to the ground vomiting blood and coughing.

"What's going on?"

Wang Weihong watched dozens of warriors vomit blood in unison, his eyes changed drastically, and his liver trembled.

These warriors are the life of the Wang family, and one less is a great exploitation of the Wang family's strength.

"Warriors, warriors......

Bai Buzhan's calm eyes also showed a different look at this moment, muttering in his mouth, a pair of eyes staring at the gate, there, he sensed a strong martial arts aura, these people did not hide their aura, the scale was actually as many as several hundred.

"Martial artist, what kind of martial artist? Isn't it true that our royal family only has a martial artist?"

Wang Weihong was already blindfolded at the moment, and he tightly grabbed Bai Buzhan's collar and roared loudly.

"Peng ......"

An attack slammed into Wang Weihong's arm, and in an instant, Wang Weihong's arm was pierced, and blood sprayed out directly.

"Who told you that only your Wang family has a martial artist? Lao Tzu Yuan's family also has it this time, Wang Weihong, today is your death. ”

Ah Jun led the bodyguards to rush in, his face was full of excitement, he was suppressed by the warriors of the Wang family for more than a month, and today, he finally had the opportunity to raise his eyebrows.

"Whoa......

In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with black-clothed bodyguards and white-clothed warriors, and there were more than a few hundred of them.

"Old Song, are you okay?"

At this time, Yuan Wenye, who was light, walked out of the crowd and ran towards Song Zun.

"Old Yuan, why are you all here......"

Song Zun heard the exchange of old friends, and tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

"Alas, didn't we say okay? Wait for Mr. Lin to come back together, and then fight back against the Wang family, why did you rush over alone?"

Yuan Wenye only looked at Song Zun's injuries slightly, but his eyes were squinted by the tragic picture.

"I'm sorry, I really can't stand them bullying us like this, that's why today, I came to them to fight to the death, your decision is right......"

When Song Zun heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, if Lin Yi hadn't come in time, I'm afraid that all of his people would have died here.

"Mr. Lin, Lao Song's injuries ......"

Yuan Wenye looked at Lin Yi with an almost pleading look.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the person doesn't die, even if it is a crippled body, I can make it up for him. ”

Lin Yi chuckled lightly and spoke.

"Great, Old Song, you're lucky, Mr. Lin can cure you, do you hear?"

Yuan Wenye suddenly closed his mouth in joy, grabbed Song Zun's arm, and said loudly.

I don't know when it started, Lin Yi has become a god in everyone's minds, as if his words can decide everything, and what he says can be fulfilled, even if he says that tomorrow he can destroy the world overlord and become the first on the earth, they are also convinced.

"Who is Wang Weihong, come out and suffer ...... death"

At this time, Han Tianran led several senior disciples out of the crowd, his voice was strong and powerful, and he glanced at the people in front of him and shouted.

"Mr. White......

Wang Weihong felt the suppression of the breath in the martial artist's body at this moment, this ominous premonition made him tremble, and in a hurry, he only looked at Bai Buzhan, at this moment, Bai Buzhan was the last straw he could rely on.

"Your Excellency is also a cultivator, leading hundreds of cultivators to bully ordinary people, it seems a little too shabby, right?"

Bai Buzhan took a big step and said coldly.

"You still have a face beep, look at the few blood-vomiting garbage behind you, aren't they martial artists? You have been bullying people for a month, and Lao Tzu has only appeared in less than a chapter, there is no Bilian, master, you want me to see, such a person is only worthy of us besieging to death. ”

Han Tianran didn't need to speak, the apprentices around him had already opened their mouths to scold.

"You ......"

Bai Buzhan frowned, and his old face suddenly became hot.

He is also a master of martial arts, and now he is being ridiculed in public by a beginner martial artist, it is really a loss of identity, and immediately, a wave of anger sprouted from his heart, and the air between heaven and earth has changed.

"Is the warrior perfect?"

Han Tianran watched the extremely swirling clouds in the sky suddenly thicken and fall to the shape of a giant hurricane, and his eyes were also wrinkled.

"Hahaha, let's die, old Tao, the martial artist is complete, killing you is enough to ......"

Bai Buzhan rose in the wind, and his whole person swelled several times with it, his face was full of hideous colors flashing with cold light, and his bloodthirsty eyes could be seen even at night.

"Do you think you're the only one who is perfect?"

Han Tianran sneered, and immediately a wave of true qi rose to the sky, and the entire courtyard immediately formed the opposite of two giant hurricanes, countless tables, chairs and furniture were overturned and flew up, and the storm raged, as if the end of the world was coming.