Martial artist consummation, when did it become so worthless?"

"The two martial artists are complete, this is going against the sky......"

"It's too strong, it's too strong, hurry up and find a place to hide. ”

The warriors and ordinary people below are all looking at it, the thunder and lightning in the sky, the two hurricanes in the two non-stop spells, spells like thunder and lightning bombardment, for a while, the sky is like thunder, crazy everywhere, a lot of floating things are scorched and smashed to the ground, the entire Wang family compound is like the end of the world.

"The martial artist is perfect, is this the martial artist?"

Wang Weihong was already dumbfounded at the moment, all along, he only knew that martial artists could do things that humans couldn't do, but he had never seen a martial artist be able to call the wind and rain, take off in the air, and even cause weather fusion, this random thing made him laugh.

"This Master Han is a bit smart......

Looking at the two evenly matched sides in the sky, Lin Yi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and said with a faint smile.

When he left, Han Tianran was only in the final stage of martial arts completion, but now, he had already entered the martial arts consummation level, and as his master, he was only a little bit of a few words, and being able to have such an effect was completely his personal creation.

"What are you still doing in a daze, the master is working hard, we can't let them have a good time, let's go up together and beat this group of miscellaneous pieces to death. ”

The warriors below were ready to move, and they all set their eyes on the dozens of warriors who vomited blood to the end.

"yes, kill them. ”

When even someone responded, a large number of warriors immediately reached a consensus, their bodies shook, and they rushed directly towards the dozens of poor warriors.

They were already injured and vomiting blood, and at this moment they were facing warriors whose strength was several times greater than their own, and for a while, chickens and dogs jumped, and the entire Wang family was in a mess from the sky to the ground, and there was no peace.

Mr. Lin...... My son, my son ......"

At this moment, Lin Yi had already healed Song Zun, and the injuries all over his body had turned into superficial scars, and Song Zun just felt a little better, so he pulled Lin Yi and ran towards the corner, this is where Song Qiang was defeated.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, Song Qiang was already unconscious, and only a slight chest rise and fall told everyone that he was not dead.

"Mr. Lin, is my son still saved?"

Song Zun looked at his son with tears in his eyes.

Song Qiang's face in front of him was covered with blood, and a large area of his chest collapsed, I am afraid that it was not a hit, even the bone spurs could not be stocked by him, three limbs were broken, and some parts did not know where they flew, and the whole person was extremely miserable.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine with me. ”

Lin Yi nodded, then took out the spirit stone from his arms and threw it into the sky.

"Brush ......"

In an instant, a green light flashed and rippled, enveloping everyone in it.

"Look at ......"

Suddenly, someone screamed in surprise, and a series of strange symbols appeared from their wounds, and as these symbols took shape, their wounds were growing at a speed that was visible to the eye.

"I'm alright, I'm alright......"

The people below immediately cheered, and the feeling of being lost and regained made them extremely excited.

"Here...... Where is ......?"

At this moment, even those who had been killed by Wang Weihong and others reopened their eyes and looked at everything that happened in front of them in disbelief.

"Dad, why are you here?" At this time, Song Qiang wiped a handful of blood from his face, looked at Song Zun strangely, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he jumped up all of a sudden, and said loudly, "What about Wang Weihong, what about the Wang family?"

"Son......

Song Zun was stunned for a long time, and then took Wang Weihong into his arms, tears poured down like an open faucet.

"This ...... How is this possible......"

At this moment, Wang Weihong was already in a frenzy, and he watched the crippled people of the Song family stand up again, and even those who had been killed were resurrected in the green bath, alive.

"Immortal ......"

Wang Weihong accidentally fell directly on the steps, but at this moment he couldn't care about the physical pain, and the shock to his heart was even more difficult for him to accept.

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin has already dealt with the following matters, old boy, you are dead......"

Inadvertently, Han Tianran saw the situation below and said with a laugh.

"How can this be, that young man, what kind of realm is he? how can he save them, they are clearly dead......

Bai Buzhan's eyes revealed deep disbelief.

"Hmph, Mr. Lin is not a martial artist, he is a healer, beyond the scope of a martial artist, a martial artist should use force, and Mr. Lin uses a means of healing, old boy, you are dead......"

Han Tianran's confidence doubled at this time, and the attacks in his hands became more frequent, and the angles were more tricky.

On the one hand, he has enough confidence, but on the other hand, he is frightened, and the final result is very clear, Bai Buzhan can't dodge, he was hit by Han Tianran's blow, and fell directly from a height of dozens of meters.

"Click......"

Bai Buzhan knocked out a half-meter-deep crater under him, and his whole person was unwilling, "How can I lose, how can I lose......"

"Why won't you lose?" Lin Yi had already expected the result, and at this moment, he was standing in front of Bai Buzhan with a smile on his face, "Do you really think that force can solve everything?

"It's you, it's you, it's you who broke my good deeds, I want you to die......"

Bai Buzhan stared at Lin Yi in front of him, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he directly urged the true qi of his whole body, trying to die with Lin Yi.

"Peng ......"

Lin Yi still didn't move, but Na Bai Buzhan returned to his big pit again.

"You see, the strength of the warrior doesn't even have a chance to die with me, and the reason why I didn't attack you is just so that they can practice with you. ”

Lin Yi sneered, then turned around and left.

"Master, what now?"

A martial artist looked at Han Tianran who fell from the sky, and pointed to the martial artists who were already struggling to breathe in front of him and asked.

"What else can I do, they should have such an awareness before they became Mr. Lin's enemies, kill them, these people are also a scourge in the world. ”

Han Tianran glanced at the martial artists and immediately made a decision.

"Wang Weihong, next, it's time for you to bear what my father has suffered......"

At this moment, Song Qiang was holding a long knife, staring at Wang Weihong sitting on the steps with a pair of blood-red eyes, a cold voice came out of his mouth, and the sound of the blade pulling on the ground was like a death knell for Wang Weihong.