Chapter 267: Death of Heaven Blessed

Ye Lin's eyes had a hint of coldness, and his expression gradually became solemn.

The True Yuan in his body surged wildly to his limbs.

This limit made Ye Lin's True Yuan deplete extremely fast, and even with the majestic True Yuan in his body, it was difficult to sustain it.

At this moment, he was like a wild beast running wildly, flying past the bushes, making a rustling sound in this moment.

His face turned pale.

Bring the underworld and God bless, for him, the weight is still too big.

But Ye Lin knew very well in his heart that once he stopped, the middle-aged man would catch up.

The mind slowly unfolded, and found that the middle-aged man was rushing towards this side, Ye Lin's face was stunned, he gritted his teeth, took out a mysterious vein from the mustard seed bag, and swallowed it into his stomach without thinking about it.

Strands of pure heaven and earth vitality turned into true elements, quickly replenishing Ye Lin's somewhat depleted body.

A flush of color suddenly appeared on his face.

Sighing, Ye Lin accelerated again, this kind of day of being chased and killed, he hadn't experienced it for a long time.

At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, his hair and clothes were disheveled.

It's less than fifty miles away!

As if sensing the middle-aged man's position, Ye Lin's complexion changed greatly.

Although his speed was surprisingly fast, he still couldn't distance himself from the middle-aged man, which made him quite helpless.

His breathing was a little rapid, and beads of sweat dripped onto his shirt, wetting his green shirt.

Master, I'll help you, the underworld man saw Ye Lin like this, and understood in his heart that Ye Lin at this time was already more than enough and not enough.

Strands of true essence poured into Ye Lin's back, and the soft energy slowly flowed into Ye Lin's body.

Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Ye Lin suddenly felt a little more strength and continued to run forward.

If it were possible, he would naturally not want to escape like this.

But he knew in his heart that the gap between him and this middle-aged man was not a little bit, but three or four realms, and this gap could not be made up casually.

For the Great Demon of the Transformation Period who perceives more avenues, it is not that he can resist.

Just the palm power condensed by the phantom of the palm turned Ye Lin's qi and blood churning, and even the meridians in his body showed some traces of disorder.

He believed that this great demon in the transformation period had already realized the true Dao method.

For Ye Lin, only a monk or a great demon who truly comprehends the Dao Method can hurt him.

The junior is killed!!

Suddenly, a sound sounded in Ye Lin's ears

His eyes were foggy, and his expression was lost.

The voice was far away in the sky, but it seemed to be close at hand.

Within a few feet, it seemed to shorten the distance between the two.

In the depths of his mind, the figure of the middle-aged man was getting taller and taller, and his entire mind was impacted by the middle-aged man.

Shaking his head, Ye Lin put down the underworld man and slapped himself fiercely, and a five-finger mark immediately appeared on his face.

Feeling a hot sensation in his cheeks, Ye Lin's eyes woke up from the confusion.

He broke out in a cold sweat, what a heavy magic sound!

Although my wine path has greatly improved my mind and divine sense, I have never been able to compete with the magic sound of the same avenue, Ye Lin has palpitations.

If he hadn't just woken up in time, he would have been occupied by the middle-aged man's magic voice, and his soul would have been gradually eaten away by the middle-aged man.

Such a strong avenue, worthy of being a transformation demon comparable to the Daotai realm, Ye Lin said with emotion.

Today, it was the first time he really faced the Transformation Demon who had attained enlightenment, and this pressure made him feel a feeling of being out of breath.

Just as he was thinking, the middle-aged man who was still some distance away caught up at this moment.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Ye Lin.

The middle-aged man's face was a little distorted, he stared at Ye Lin deadly, and said, "Junior, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand." ”

A stream of aura instantly pressed towards Ye Lin and the other three.

The first thing that appeared strange was Tianyou, poof, Tianyou's young body fell to the ground, followed by the underworld, his legs trembling constantly.

At the moment of reaching a critical point, he also fell to his knees like God's blessing.

Finally, there is Ye Lin, his heart is like a mountain, and all the breath and oppression of the middle-aged man have been given to him.

The pressure he faced was dozens of times greater than that of the underworld and Tianyou.

His legs were also trembling slightly, and in his body, the true yuan was running sharply.

Never...... He would never fall to his knees under the pressure of a middle-aged man, and once he kneeled, it meant that the battle was over.

At the same time as Zhenyuan frantically poured out, Ye Lin's bones were pressed and made a crackling sound, his flesh had been pressed and sunken, and even pieces of blood were squeezed together.

If this continues, sooner or later his body will be burst by this pressure.

Lonely situation, I didn't have to think about it, Ye Lin blurted out.

An imperial sense of loneliness poured out of his body, and this aura was so strong that it instantly broke through his body.

Ye Lin's originally sunken body slowly returned to normal.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he showed a hint of consternation.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would not give in under his coercion.

In addition to being surprised, the middle-aged man showed a hint of fierceness, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Once upon a time, his son Liao Changqing was also so good, Liao Changqing's talent even surpassed any demon beast of the Shadow Moon Wolf Clan, he was the only mutated blood-red Shadow Moon Wolf of the Shadow Moon Wolf Clan.

In time, if he is allowed to grow up, the Shadow Moon Wolf Clan can even jump from the fifth largest demon clan family in Phantom Moon City to the top three.

But everything was destroyed by the young man in front of him, and when Liao Changqing was not growing up, Ye Lin strangled it.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Lin with great complexity, what he valued most was Ye Lin's talent, and the talent of the young man in front of him was even better than Liao Changqing.

If it were possible, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for the entire family to encircle such a person into the Shadow Moon Wolf Clan.

But this matter was shattered when Ye Lin shot to kill Liao Changqing, and this kind of enveloping thought only flashed in the middle-aged man's mind.

Although he also loves talents like other demon families, the hatred of killing his son is not shared.

It is impossible for him not to make a move to Ye Lin because of love.

And this point, Ye Lin saw more thoroughly than he saw.

The seven or eight years in the capital of sin have made Ye Lin's temperament gradually calm, and he has experienced too much intrigues, so he has seen some world affairs more thoroughly.

He shot at Liao Changqing, not without deep thinking.

The moment he crippled his beard, it meant that there was already a fight between the two of them.

Instead of waiting for Liao Changqing to make a move on him, he might as well cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Therefore, once it is clear that he is the enemy, Ye Lin will not be merciful, and his actions will naturally be fierce.

The moment the middle-aged man's eyes looked at Ye Lin, Ye Lin was also looking at him.

His eyes were full of unyielding, and he would not succumb to the coercion of a middle-aged man.

Click, a cracking sound sounded, and the first to fall was Tianyou, his strength was no more than that of a martial artist, how could he withstand this huge pressure.

Shangxian, I'm dying, Tianyou looked at Ye Lin with some trembling.

His breath faded.

With a faint smile on Tianyou's face, he remembered the past.

I remembered the young man sitting on the stone lion at the entrance of Shayang Village.

When he first saw Shangxian and that sister, he was still a little wary at that time.

When Shangxian repelled the robbers, there was already a tall figure in the young man's heart, and that figure was Ye Lin.

Since then, the boy has been determined to become an immortal-like existence when he grows up, hoeing the strong and helping the weak.

So he worked hard to learn the spells left by the immortals, and even if he was weak, he never gave up.

When he saw Shangxian for the second time, he felt that the whole world was like collapsing, and the darkness in front of him was not at all what he could imagine as a young man.

Out of Shayang Village, this day, this place, seems to have changed, everything has become extremely unfamiliar, and the strangeness makes him unable to gain a foothold.

He was beaten, he was sold, and more importantly, he never had enough to eat, which was perhaps a luxury for him.

It was the Immortal who gave him hope again.

Shangxian, thank you, Tianyou has a smile on his face.

Immediately, his body exploded under this pressure.

God bless, Ye Lin yelled hysterically.

There was a trace of deep sadness in his eyes, and his original state of mind was also lost at this moment.

The moment Ye Lin lost his mind, the coercion immediately crushed his body.

His originally upright body was a little rickety at the moment, and his flesh was completely sunken in.

The green tendons burst out, and Ye Lin at this time looked like an old man who was about to die.

With a trace of gloom in his eyes, a wave of force hit the underworld's body, and the underworld's body was instantly pushed a hundred meters away by him.

Take care of yourself, a cold word, ringing in the ears of the underworld.

When the underworld saw this scene, he was about to rush forward, but found that he had been imprisoned in place and could not move.

At this time, there was no sadness in Ye Lin's expression, and there was only a cold glint in his eyes.

Yixue Sword was tightly held in Ye Lin's hand.

At this moment, his originally somewhat bent body slowly straightened up, and he was like a backbone, never falling.

His eyes began to glow with blood.

You killed Tianyou, Ye Lin said coldly.

What can you do if you kill a mortal, you killed my son, don t you want to run today, the middle-aged man said coldly.

Kill your son, your son wants to kill me before me, if I don't make a move, I will die.

But it's understandable for you to kill me, but you shouldn't kill him.

If there's anything, just rush at me, you shouldn't have killed him.

The Yixue Sword that Ye Lin held tightly in his hand slowly raised.

Take action, although you killed my son, but don't worry, I will leave you a whole corpse, the middle-aged man said coldly.

Ye Lin snorted coldly, and immediately stopped hesitating, his toes touched the ground, his figure flickered, and he stepped into the void with ripples one after another.

The sword in his hand seemed to have only one goal, and that was to stab the middle-aged man to death.

Although he knew that he was not sure of winning this battle, he only had one battle.

This battle is not for yourself, but for the dead boy, for the simple-hearted boy.