Wang Lin's eyes were fixed on Ying Dao.

However, Wang Zijun's pupils gradually shrank into a pointed shape, which was shocking!

Because the corners of Wang Lin's mouth had slowly overflowed with blood, it was obvious that in the battle just now, although Ying Dao was injured, Wang Lin was also injured!

"I really can't imagine that the Buddha Demon can become so strong." Wang Lin's voice was very soft, but anyone could hear the wisps of murderous intent in his tone!

Wang Lin moved to kill!

"You can't kill me, I'm destined to survive these ten moves." Ying Dao wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Wang Lin, who ranks seventh on the "Peerless Genius List", I am afraid that he is not as good as Murong Wushuang, at least when I went to Wutianhou Mansion, Murong Wushuang gave me a restrained temperament, which made me feel a trace of fear!" ”

"Really? Maybe it won't take me ten strokes to kill you here. Wang Lin's eyes shot out two divine rays, the gods were shocking, and a spirit halberd was turned out in his hand, and he suddenly threw it towards Ying Dao!

The halberd burst out of the air, carrying a very terrifying power!

"Ancestral Demon Tower!"

Ying Dao shouted loudly, and sacrificed the Ancestral Demon Tower, and the brilliant demonic power in his body was emanating, the black hair was dancing wildly, and the void was full of mighty demonic energy.

"Bang!"

The Ancestral Demon Tower knocked the spirit halberd out of the air, but Ying Dao also snorted, and blood spilled from his mouth, but those eyes were extremely sharp, and he slapped the Ancestral Demon Tower with both hands.

The demonic power was mighty, sweeping in all directions, and the Ancestral Demon Tower instantly became larger, suppressing Wang Lin.

"Ancestral Demon Tower? This holy relic is only a flash in the pan in your hands! Wang Lin's eyes flashed violently, and there was a touch of greed.

The Ancestral Demon Tower is a holy relic of the demon race, containing earth-shattering power, and it is also a rare spiritual weapon, comparable to the dragon jade seal in the hands of the Dragon Emperor.

But Wang Lin didn't dare to be careless, although the current Ying Dao only had the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, but after these few moves, Wang Lin knew very well that if he despised Ying Dao, he would definitely bring huge trouble to himself!

The halberd fell into Wang Lin's hands, and it erupted with a huge battle might, which swept the heavens and the earth, like the god of war descending!

Manniu's face changed, and the mace in his hand was already clenched in his hand.

Obviously, Wang Lin is going to get real this time!

Ying Dao didn't have any fear, and the Ancestral Demon Tower fell in front of him, exuding a mighty demonic might.

Wang Lin stepped out in one step, and a halberd slashed down, and there was a flash of thunder on the halberd, and the terrifying power rippled out.

"Bang!"

The Ancestral Demon Tower was sent flying, and Ying Dao vomited blood wildly!

"Brother Dao!" The man's face changed greatly, and he swung it towards Wang Lin with his mace, and the void gradually distorted!

"Look for death!"

Wang Lin's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he pinched the neck of the brute bull with his backhand, and threw it to the ground very easily.

He doesn't have any mind to care about Ying Dao and the Brute Bull at all now, as long as he takes the Ancestral Demon Tower into his pocket, then his strength will definitely be able to rise to a higher level, because this is a demon holy relic, not to mention him, even if it is a spiritual weapon coveted by martial artists in the world!

Wang Lin strode forward, and his right hand leaned towards the Ancestral Demon Tower.

"Boom!"

However, when Wang Lin was about to form the Ancestral Demon Tower, the Ancestral Demon Tower exuded a brilliant demonic might, which was incomparably vast, and directly flew Wang Lin out!

"The demon holy relics are really not easy to control, Ying Dao must have left a soul mark on it, only by killing Ying Dao, this ancestral demon tower can be regarded as an ownerless thing!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and his gaze looked at Ying Dao who was lying on the ground.

Ying Dao froze, he knew very well that he was not Wang Lin's opponent at all, judging from the blow just now, that was Wang Lin's true strength!

Moreover, Ying Dao can also see that Wang Lin has not used the martial arts scriptures from beginning to end!

I'm still too weak!

Wang Lin ignored what Ying Dao was thinking, and the spirit halberd in his hand burst out with a hundred zhang of light, the light was like a thorn, and it suddenly swept towards Ying Dao!

Ying Dao could feel that the cold killing intent was all rushing towards him, and he smiled helplessly, he knew that in front of a peerless genius like Wang Lin, he didn't have any ability to resist at all.

"Wang Lin, if my brother is missing a hair, I will cut off your head!"

Suddenly, a clear drink suddenly resounded throughout the sky, and a pillar of light flew out and slammed into Wang Lin's body!

"Poof!"

Wang Lin's face changed greatly, he vomited blood in his mouth, and his eyes changed when he looked at the woman in the blue shirt.

"Ying Qiaoxue, this is the Fengtianhou Mansion, but it's not something you can break into if you want to!" An old man walked out and pointed at Ying Qiaoxue, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"Hehe, Qiao Xue just came over to take her brother away, according to the main hall, there is nothing wrong with it." A graceful figure appeared beside Ying Qiaoxue, exuding moonlight from all over his body, and between speaking, the old man's finger slowly dissipated.

Seeing this graceful figure, the old man's face changed greatly.

Ying Qiaoxue swept to Ying Dao's side, put one hand on Ying Dao's shoulder, and noticed that the qi and blood in Ying Dao's body flowed backwards, his ribs were all broken, and all his internal organs were beaten and collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Ying Qiaoxue's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Sister......" Ying Dao smiled bitterly, he never wanted to live under the shadow of Ying Qiaoxue, he always wanted to be independent, even if he died today, he didn't regret it, it was because his skills were not as good as others!

"Don't talk, I'll take you to the Bright Moon Spiritual Academy." The murderous intent in Ying Qiaoxue's eyes passed away quietly, revealing a soft smile and saying.

"I can walk on my own." Ying Dao shook his head and forcibly supported his body, but before he could hold it halfway, he fell down and vomited blood in his mouth again.

"What are you doing?!" Ying Qiaoxue drank abruptly and reprimanded: "Originally, I let you enter the Demon Punishment Army, no matter what, with Murong Shuang taking care of you, you will more or less not have something like today!" ”

"That's a coward." Ying Dao said softly: "I want to live on my own, sister, you can shelter me for a while, you can't shelter me for a lifetime, just like today, if it wasn't in the Imperial City, if it was in Yunji Mansion, I would be dead now." ”

Ying Qiaoxue's face was stunned, she didn't say anything else, she directly hugged Ying Dao, and said, "Don't talk, go to my sister to recuperate first, and after you recuperate, go wherever you want." ”

"My friend......" Ying Dao tilted his head and looked at the brute bull who was badly injured.

Ying Qiaoxue whistled, and a spirit crane flew over, blowing a huge wind, lifting the wild bull into the air, and finally landing on the back of the spirit crane.

"Wang Lin, this matter is not over!"

Before Ying Qiaoxue left, there was an incomparably cold killing intent in her voice!