This is equivalent to who cares whether the ordinary people who have no money and no power live or die, how can other people pity you, they are eager to ride on your head and, and they are still fragrant to eat and drink, even if you die, no one will be pitied.

"I'm going to kill you!"

More and more disciples came around, and when they saw their junior disciples dying alive, these disciples were so angry that their eyes were bloody, but they were afraid of the other party's strength, but there was a disciple, who was a great immortal tenth-order cultivator, and seemed to have a good relationship with him, and under the enrage of the blood feud, all the energy exploded, and turned into a thunderbolt to kill.

"Rubbish!"

The woman smiled and waved the feather magic weapon, and the thunder light actually stopped in the air, and then like a fierce beast, it opened its mouth, turned around and bit at the disciple of Lei Yin Mountain, and the spatial oppressive force made the man powerless to resist at all.

"Huh!"

Seeing that the man was about to die under his own strength, suddenly Wan Ling flashed aside, just waved his hand lightly, and the man who was imprisoned by the space flew out before the thunder light arrived.

"Huh?"

Lei Yin Mountain's countless immortal king core powerhouses, originally saw Wang Xu alive and dead, and his heart was panicked, that senior brother was a genius disciple of Lei Yin Mountain in the quadruple immortal realm, and he had the hope of stepping into the immortal king.

Who knew that the genius disciple that Lei Yinshan had cultivated with great difficulty would be killed alive with one move.

Moreover, he still died in front of the powerhouses of these sects.

Now another outstanding disciple is the tenth order of the Great Immortal, as long as he focuses on cultivation, he will reach the immortal king, he originally had a bright future, but he also had to die under the Tutu women, and these immortal kings couldn't make a move, so they could only watch the man die under the right magic treasure.

Who knows, only the possibility that the immortal king can save the man was broken by Wan Ling's sudden killing, and for a while, all the immortal kings in Leiyin Mountain looked at this eighth-order female disciple of the Great Immortal who was both strange and familiar.

Under the general trend, once the immortal king-level powerhouse makes a move, the scene will be completely out of control, and the tribal alliance and Lei Yin Mountain will fight to the death, which will lead to more forces with grudges against Lei Yin Mountain to kill the generals, and Lei Yin Mountain will become the target of everyone.

And hope has appeared!

"Oh?"

More than a dozen leaders of the tribal alliance, as well as a large number of tribal immortals, as well as immortals from all over the square, everyone's eyes fell on Wan Ling at this moment.

"Thank you, junior sister, be careful of that magic weapon!" The rescued male disciple quieted down, hugged his fist at Wanling and turned around and flew away.

"Interesting, I didn't expect you and I to be women, but I'm a little embarrassed to start!"

The woman of the Tutu tribe held a feather magic weapon and looked at Wan Ling with great interest.

Wan Ling slowly walked towards Yin Yu, her left finger flashed a gray ring light, cold and colorless: "Don't talk nonsense, I started a sect in Leiyin Mountain, but the big day was destroyed by you, your grassland tribe has gone too far, one life is worth one life, go down to accompany my senior brother!"

"I'm not ashamed, I'm interested in men, not women at all, since you're so rampant, I won't let you be tortured, die!"

Decisively took a step, played a series of magic seals, and blessed the feather magic weapon, so countless immortals saw that the feather magic weapon was swaying in the space, and a space shattering qi was exploding.

"Great Elder, this Wanling disciple has only stepped from the Triple Immortal Realm to the Quadruple Immortal Realm to have this strength, when did our sect have such a disciple who defies the sky?"

One by one, the Immortal King powerhouses of Leiyin Mountain felt that the space was detached and trembled, and they all looked at Wan Ling, but they saw that her face was flat and unafraid, so all the Immortal Kings looked at the second-order old man of the Immortal King.

"She was personally summoned by the old man, but the old man is also very strange, she is in the Triple Immortal Realm Sect, she is indeed a genius outstanding, just a few months when she was in the upper realm, she was still the fifth order of the Great Immortal, and there was nothing surprising, but it was only a few months before she cultivated the eighth order of the Great Immortal, and a vast true qi, mysterious and incomparably circulating in her body. ”

The old man couldn't say why, but he was very happy in his heart, and the worry on his face gradually receded.

The disciples of Lei Yin Mountain, because of Wan Ling's appearance, all became enthusiastic, while those forces in the square had uncertain expressions.

"Die!"

The woman finally stopped the magic trick, and seemed to see that Wan Ling was not simply her powerful opponent, so she concentrated her strength, urged the feather magic weapon, and suddenly faced Wan Ling with a roll, and the vast space power erupted from the feather magic weapon, passing through the space, squeezing the space one by one.

Anyone who gets stuck in space will be crushed to death.

And the space is so large, and the speed is so fast that an immortal like Wan Ling can escape.

So there was a sly smile on the faces of the tribal leaders, and Wan Ling's body flashed under the attention of countless people, and when she was about to wrap up with the space, her eyes suddenly froze.

The turbulent large space paused abruptly, and the moment Wan Ling flew through the space with ease, the space destructive force continued to sweep by.

"Impossible!"

A venerable leader of the tribe, seeing this scene, burst out with the momentum of the immortal king, and seemed to know how great the feather magic weapon was, not to mention the great immortal, it was difficult for the immortal king to compete, and now it was easily cracked by an eighth-order woman of the great immortal.

"You ......"

The woman wanted to use the feather magic weapon again, and when she saw Wan Ling coming, she was shocked by the magic power of cracking the magic weapon, and hurriedly waved the magic weapon, but unfortunately her whole person suddenly froze, as if a stone fell into the void, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Whew!"

Wan Ling waved her hand, and a handkerchief light shot out at the moment of her pause, shooting directly through her throat, and then by the way, her feather magic weapon was also involved.

"Senior sister!"

With only two breaths, he weirdly paused the space to pause the matter, and killed the woman that only the Immortal King could contend with, and the disciples of Lei Yin Mountain immediately cheered.

"Leaders of the tribe, this magic weapon should be regarded as compensation for senior brothers, thank you!" Wan Ling shook slightly, and threw the feather magic weapon to the fairy king camp.

"It is indeed a peerless magic weapon!"

A strong immortal king grabbed the feather magic weapon at once, and the other immortal kings all gathered around to see what it was, what a magic weapon, it could actually kill the space.

"Damn!"

The head of the tribe never expected that the master who had been cultivated with great difficulty would fall into the hands of Wan Ling like this, and every immortal king knew that no immortal could be Wan Ling's opponent, and he didn't want to fight with the lives of the tribe for a while.

And Wan Ling was more resolute than Yin's tricks, and she also scared the tribal masters.

"No matter how good you are, you can't be our opponent, right?"

At this time, a master of the Falling Immortal Gate stood up and shouted at the void, only to see that more than a dozen forces from the four sides flew out, and the Falling Immortal Gate also flew out under the leadership of several Immortal Kings, while the second-order powerhouse of the Immortal King stayed in his seat and did not move.