Lin Xuan looked at Lin Tianyu, but he showed a happy smile, at this moment, Lin Tianyu's body, his left and right arms had been shattered, his head was crooked there, and his bones were shattered, and the Yuan Shen of the half-step Mahayana realm monk had already seen it

"The art of immortals. Lin Xuan let out a long sigh, this sound wave was the last one, he definitely couldn't hold it out. In fact, he was reluctant to reveal his final hole cards.

Gently light up an incense, the slightest flower fragrance, refreshing and calming.

Above the void, a spatial vortex slowly formed.

And at this moment, Lin Tianyu, who had lost his arms and had a crooked head, directly slammed his body into the Emperor's Bell, and at the same time, the half-step Mahayana Realm Ancestor's primordial spirit flew out of the mutilated body.

"Lin Xuan, the last bell, funeral song" Although the Yuan Shen was a little weak at the moment, he was still extremely crazy, as if he was about to see Lin Xuan's body fall.

With a click, the mutilated body bombarded the Emperor's Bell, and the bell suddenly vibrate, and the last bell resounded throughout the endless sea, and even the underwater world was shaken, and the body of the Lin Tianyu directly shattered and turned into powder.

4 At this moment, the Demon Island and the Tianshuang Island near here are all earthquakes, and the monks at night suddenly escaped from the cave and looked at the endless sea, and above the sea, sound waves and bells rang.

"Even in this Demon Island, you can feel the feeling of being shaken, who is making a move?"

"Hahahaha, hahaha" Above the sky, I heard that the half-step Mahayana Yuan Shen was laughing wildly, "Lin Xuan, you destroyed my body, but you can't escape death."

Lin Xuan looked at the primordial god above the void as if he was looking at an idiot, "There is indeed a death, but it's you"

Tongjie incense, this is exactly the day when Lin Xuan stepped into the Yinfeng Canyon of the Yin Si Realm in order to pursue Sima Yao's soul, and after meeting Meng Po's predecessors, the Tongjie incense given by the seniors can open the passage to the Huangquan Lichuan River in the Yin Si Realm after burning.

That last sound wave blew withered and decayed, directly crushing everything, Lin Xuan had already felt the boundless killing aura, and he couldn't escape at all, this sound wave was too strong, so strong that he couldn't use the soul bell to contend with.

But he didn't have any idea of dodging. He looked at the passage of the void, a phantom manifested out, with a slender hand, facing a Buddha in front of him, and suddenly, the sound wave of the entire void vibration was intercepted and pinched lightly, and the sound wave seemed to be stopped abruptly, dissipating without a trace.

"Lin Xuan is the registered disciple of my Huangquan Dao Protector" You are a mere half-step Mahayana ant, you dare to do this to my disciple, damn it. ”

The illusory figure stretched out her Qianqian jade hand and pinched it in front of her, and suddenly the half-step Mahayana monk Yuan Shen who was constantly begging for mercy was pinched in her hand.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, the disciple is the blood relative of Lin Ruochen, the ancestor of the Lin family, and I hope that the predecessor will look at the ancestor's lineage and spare the disciple's life"

In that slender jade hand, that primordial god didn't even have the ability to struggle at all.

"Lin Ruochen, Wine Sword Immortal?" Meng Po frowned slightly, this Wine Sword Immortal is a Flying Rising Monk, although his strength is not as strong as a Golden Immortal, but the strength of the Flying Sword Monk is not trivial, although it is not as strong as her own strength, but in the Immortal Spirit Realm, the Flying Rising Monk is a force of its own.

"Seniors, if you can look at the face of the ancestor and let go of the juniors, the grievances between the juniors and Lin Xuan will be written off, and from now on, where Lin Xuan is, my Lin family will retreat."

The primordial god seemed to see a glimmer of hope and said urgently.

"Slap" slapped over, and the primordial spirit directly collapsed more than half, and he was extremely weak at the moment.

"The seniors spare their lives, for the sake of the ancestors, go around the younger generations," the half-step Mahayana monk of the Lin family burst into tears.

"Face? He Lin Ruochen is qualified to let the deity give face? I'm just thinking about how long it will take to kill him, but it's just the realm of true immortals, if you kill it, you will kill it, a little ant like you, you just deserve to die, provoke the deity, do you think that the Huangquan Protector is a benevolent person?"

The half-step Mahayana realm Lin family monk Yuan Shen showed a look of dead silence, and wanted to say more, but there was no chance in this life, his soul was scattered, and the half-step Mahayana realm monk was just like an ant to Meng Po's predecessors.

Lin Xuan stepped forward to salute, "Senior Meng Po, disciple Lin Xuan greeted, thank you seniors for saving your life"

"Lin Xuan, your strength is still too weak, if you can't step into the Tribulation as soon as possible, I'm afraid that this cultivation realm still has many threats to you, after all, my divine soul can't protect you all the time."

"Yes, Lin Xuan knows that this trip to Zhongzhou, the disciple must make a breakthrough" Lin Xuan's expression was determined.

"Well, the deity can't be distracted for too long" The void condensed, and the phantom dissipated directly, and then the incense of the realm turned into ashes.

Everything was calm in the battlefield, and Lin Xuan took out a few people from the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom, and the Gusu Wheel Lingyu was still a little dazed, and he had not yet recovered from what he saw and thought in the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom.

At this moment, when he saw Lin Xuan, he immediately cried with joy, "Senior Brother"

Hurriedly stepped forward, staring at Lin Xuan with beautiful eyes, full of worry, "What about the old monster?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, "Let's go, let's go back and talk about it."

Lin Xuan took Gusu Lingyu, Lian'er, Xiao Gu, the Dragon Emperor and the Phantom Heart directly towards the Nadan Tower.

Returning to the calm void, the Yuan Force is still disordered, and the space looks calm, in fact, it is the space that is full of cracks, and the waves of the Endless Sea below have finally calmed down, but the power of the Water Yuan has dissipated, and it is obvious that the Endless Sea will be difficult to recover for at least a few decades.

In the middle of the Demon Island, some monks hurriedly escaped, and they were obviously late, and there were already many monks on the battlefield quietly staring at everything.

"Brother Feng, you also know this fierce battle when you come, I'm afraid I can't hide it from you" The person who came was dressed in a brocade robe, just like a king of the world.

"Haha, prince, you're here too, there's a battlefield here, you can't step into it at all, it looks calm, but it's actually a hidden murderous machine."

Some monks looked at the battlefield, and then someone actually took out a spirit treasure prototype, and then threw this spirit treasure prototype into that space.

"Bang"

The space shattered, and the space showed its fangs in an instant, and the space cracks continued to crumble, and the prototype of the spiritual treasure was a disc-like treasure, shrouded in spiritual light, obviously a defensive treasure like a round shield, but the next moment, the spiritual light collapsed directly, the spatial crack was distorted, and the round shield slammed and turned into powder.

Some of the monks gasped, oh my God, there seemed to be no way for that space to recover for the time being.

(End of chapter)