Chapter 34: Your Death Is Dead!

"Don't think that the old man can't kill you!"

The Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Spear appeared in Lin Yuze's hand again, Murong Yan hurriedly frowned, you must know that Lin Yuze will only use the gun in his hand unless he is facing a great enemy, in order not to add too much trouble to Lin Yuze, she hurriedly shouted, "Everyone in the Imperial Spirit Palace!

Cracks appeared in Wang Zheng's skin, and what flowed out of the cracks was not ordinary blood but bright red blood like lava, his eyes were red, and the clothes on his whole body burst open, and the black and slimy thing below was startled Murong Yan closed his eyes suddenly, Lin Yuze threw his cloak to Murong Yan, and left as if she wanted her to leave.

"If you want to die together, don't even think about leaving!" Wang Zai rushed towards Lin Yuze with lightning speed.

Every time Wang Zai took a step closer to Lin Yuze, a wave of heat rushed towards him, and the surrounding aura gathered on Wang Zao's body, and now Wang Zai is like a bomb that can explode at any time!

Lin Yuze frowned, pushed Murong Yan out of the door, took advantage of the situation and sucked the door with his hand, and the two doors closed tightly.

"You're still too young, boy!"

Wang Zheng jumped in the air, and with both hands, he moved his mace to hammer at Lin Yuze, and Lin Yuze, who was in the same place, didn't have time to react at all, or it can be said that Wang Zheng's speed was several times faster than before!

Lin Yuze subconsciously took out the Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Gun and blocked it in front of the mace.

A powerful air pressure emanated from the two weapons, and the doors, windows, and pillars in the Imperial Spirit Hall were all forced open by this air pressure!

Lin Yuze's feet had sunk into the ground, and bursts of powerful force continued to press Lin Yuze from the mace, and the beads of sweat the size of beans turned into steam under the heat emitted by the king's tribulation.

Wang Zai kicked Lin Yuze in the chest, Lin Yuze flew out without resistance, and smashed straight into the wall, Lin Yuze's old injury recurred and spit blood, the white-robed girl who was personable before, but now she is embarrassed.

"Not even dead?" Wang Zheng muttered quietly.

Wang Zheng no longer has the embarrassment he had before, the smile on his face is getting weirder and weirder, and now he only has killing Lin Yuze in his heart!

Lin Yuze wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, picked up the Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Gun beside him, and with a finger of the spear, a silver dragon hovering over the gun flew out at once.

"Hey, boy, you're going to die!" the consciousness of the Nine Heavens Soul Lance came into his mind.

Lin Yuze sneered.

The silver dragon hovered beside Lin Yuze, Lin Yuze pointed his spear at Wang Zheng again, and the silver dragon instantly transformed into a silver dragon and rushed towards Wang Zheng.

"Dying and throe!" exclaimed Wang Zai.

He picked up his mace again and rushed at the silver dragon, who spread its huge fangs and bit down on the king, who struck the silver dragon in the face, and the silver dragon flicked his tail and hit him in one fell swoop.

Blood spurted from Wang Zheng's mouth, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

Just as Wang Zheng picked up the mace again and rushed towards the silver dragon, Lin Yuze appeared behind him, and the Nine Heavens Soul Punishment Spear stabbed straight into his body.

Blood spurted out of Wang Zheng's mouth again, he turned his head to look at Lin Yuze, his body shook back, and Lin Yuze flew out sideways again.

"It's also a hairy boy! I actually learned to sneak up on the old man!"

"If you are allowed to take the pill, you bastard, you will not be allowed to carry out a sneak attack?" Lin Yuze's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the silver dragon hovering in the air also disappeared.

"Your life is dead!" Wang Zheng finished speaking, and his body emitted a dazzling light, and the entire Imperial Spirit Hall was wiped out!

Lin Yuze only heard a crisp sound on his body, and then disappeared into the light.

"Damn! it's too late!" a gray-haired old man looked at the glow emanating from the Imperial Spirit Temple.

"No, there's still breath!" the white-haired old man pinched his fingers and immediately disappeared in place.

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"Do you think he can survive this catastrophe?" the Wandering Immortal asked the middle-aged man in front of him.

He didn't speak, and his face didn't show any expression, but his heart was extremely concerned about Lin Yuze.

"Xiaoyao, what is the situation of the demon clan now?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Desperate bloody battle!" The Easy Immortal only said these four words, but these four words completely included the current situation of the demon race.

"Then I have to trouble Brother Xiaoyao to lead my Tianlong Academy disciple to help that Shen Qinglan!"

"Are you still ready to take this step?"

"After all, a hundred years ago, our two races were still allies!"

"Have you figured out what to do with those old stubborns?" said the Wandering Immortal with a sigh.

"I just want them to understand who is in the Qingyun Continent this time!" The dragon lord waved his sleeves and disappeared in place.

The golden light in the Imperial Spirit Hall dissipated, and I saw that the magnificent Imperial Spirit Hall had now become a ruin, and Murong Yan, who was standing in front of the Imperial Spirit Palace, now had tears flowing down instantly, and Murong Yan rushed into the ruins like crazy.

"Sect Master!" so everyone was shouting Murong Yan, but as long as the Great Elder and a group of elders who understood the matter rushed over with Murong Yan.

They knew why Murong Yan rushed over, now was the best time for them to show their loyalty, no matter whether Lin Yuze was dead or alive, Murong Yan would definitely treat them differently in the future than he did now.

A white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the sky above the ruins, and with a wave of his hand, a barrier appeared in front of Murong Yan and the elders, blocking their way.

The white-haired old man waved his hand again, and Lin Yuze, who was lying in the ruins, flew out, and a silver armor appeared on his upper body, although the silver armor was already somewhat damaged, he could still clearly feel the aftermath of the residual power on this armor.

The white-haired old man put an elixir into Lin Yuze's mouth, and with his other hand, he stabilized the aura in Lin Yuze's body.

"Fortunately, fortunately, this silver dragon armor is really not an ordinary thing, and such a huge amount of energy can withstand as much as half of it. ”

"The little golden protector also dares to act against the young master!, the old man, this is going to destroy you!" The white-haired old man disappeared in place after speaking, and the barrier disappeared with it.

"There's still breath, but all the wounds on his body have healed!" said the Great Elder incredulously.

They could clearly feel the power of the self-explosion of the Wang Tribulation just now, and some of the disciples who couldn't cultivate fainted because of it, but Lin Yuze's body was as if there had never been any wounds.

"Now it's just a matter of when the Lynn people wake up. "The Great Elder also recognized Lin Yuze in his heart, after all, he was the one who saved the Imperial Spirit Sect.

"The white-haired old man just now is so familiar, it seems to be the law enforcement elder of the Heavenly Dragon Academy!" said an elder in surprise.

"Then he just called the young master of the Lynn people!Could it be that the Lynn people are the son of the dragon lord!" The Great Elder also reacted and said in surprise.