Yuan Weilin, who lost the Yin Yang Knife of his son and mother, can be described as miserable at this moment.

I saw that his limbs were broken, his head was full of wounds cut by Wen Qi, and a large hole was opened in his chest.

But surprisingly, there was not a single trace of blood on his body.

Or rather, no matter how many injuries he suffered, no blood flowed out.

Yin Ming had noticed this early in the morning, so he was still staring at him vigilantly at the moment.

Yin Ming raised his hand slightly, and the Yin Yang Knife, which was surrounded by the aura of Wenqi, naturally fell into his hand.

Yuan Weilin's gaze was full of cruelty, but he never moved.

The Sifang Space did not react either, and at this moment, Yuan Weilin was suspended in the void like a wasted person.

Huang Yafu and Gong Qinzhong both looked at the void in confusion, until they noticed that Bai Yan was not far away, and the two immediately stepped forward.

When it comes to martial arts cultivation, the two of them are inferior to Bai Yan.

At this moment, the two of them could only ask Bai Yan for advice.

Huang Yafu asked, "What is the origin of this Yuan Weilin, he is not dead?"

Bai Yan heard this, "That Zimu Yin Yang Knife is the treasure of the Dayan Town Sect, and if he can get this treasure, the relationship with the Dayan lineage must be extraordinary." ”

"The Master only broke his limbs, but did not hurt his head and heart, and it was not difficult for him to support his immortality with a mouthful of internal force. ”

"It's just..."

At this point, Bai Yan's brows furrowed slightly.

Gong Qinzhong hurriedly asked, "How?"

Bai Yan said, "It's just that he doesn't see a little blood on his body, and he may still have some secret methods that he hasn't used." ”

The art of arcane magic has always been the secret of a sect.

If Yuan Weilin really has any secret method, it must be the secret of Dayan, the same as the Yin Yang Knife of the son and mother.

However, as far as Bai Yan knew, this Dayan faction did not have any bloodthirsty secret techniques.

So at this moment, Bai Yan was very puzzled.

He didn't know what other hole cards this Yuan Weilin hadn't used.

And at this moment, King Yu and others, who were standing in the imperial city watching the battle tonight, were already anxious at this moment.

If Yuan Weilin can defeat Yin Ming, it's okay to say.

At least they can stand on the side of the victor and blame Yin Ming.

But now that Yuan Weilin's general trend has gone, he took the initiative to provoke a fight with Wen Dao, not to mention, he still lost, how can Kun Guo deal with himself?

Could it be that what Yuan Weilin did had nothing to do with Kun Guo?

Who in the world would believe this kind of absurd statement!

The most important thing is that if Yin Ming kills Yuan Weilin tonight, it will be tantamount to cutting off Wanggu Tower, and the power of Kun Kingdom will definitely drop greatly!

Yuan Weilin is a true saint!

The fall of a true saint is a loss that no country can afford!

"Your Majesty, for the sake of today's plan, I can only go to Yin Ming's disciple first, what Daoming Yuan Weilin did was not instructed by us. ”

"If we wait until Yin Ming kills Yuan Weilin, and then we will explain, I'm afraid they won't believe it. ”

Zhongshu Ling You Guangwei suggested.

The six Shangshu are all echoed.

King Yu hesitated for a while.

Of course, he can make up this kind of excuse, but it also needs Yin Ming's disciples to believe it!

What if he went to explain to Yin Ming's disciples, using such perfunctory excuses to explain, and Yin Ming's disciples didn't believe it at all?

Isn't that a disguised explanation that what Yuan Weilin did tonight is related to the Kun Imperial Court?

You know, at this time, the more he explains, the more he is afraid that others will not believe it.

But without waiting for King Yu to think about it, the square space suddenly shook.

It was as if a large drum was being struck continuously, and the deafening sound stimulated the entire space to vibrate.

The next moment, I saw that a lot of black blood suddenly gushed out around Yuan Weilin, who was originally floating in the void and could not move.

The strong smell of blood was still disgusting, even after a thousand miles.

The black blood that came out for no reason instantly surrounded Yuan Weilin and covered the surface of his body.

Then, I saw a satisfied look on Yuan Weilin's face.

Yin Ming didn't make a move, he wanted to see what hole cards this Yuan Weilin still had.

The most important thing is that he wants to find out Yuan Weilin's true identity.

I saw Yuan Weilin, who was surrounded by black blood, suddenly stood up.

No, he didn't have feet, he didn't stand up, he just stood up.

Yuan Weilin, whose limbs were shattered, revealed an extremely greedy look in his eyes, looking at Yin Ming with a smile instead of a smile, and a strong bloodlust emanated from his evil eyebrows.

The next moment, the blood that had already flowed on the ground slowly rose into the bodies of those people in the Heavenly Ancient City who were initially killed by the inner breath of the two of them.

I don't know how much blood there is, but at this moment, it is like a column of water constantly flowing from the ground to the void.

In the end, it converged into a huge blood mass in the void, completely enveloping Yuan Weilin.

"Roar!"

A terrifying cry emanated from the mass of blood, and the quadrangular space immediately crumbled.

Yin Ming's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and the "Primordial True Scripture" burst out with a bright light when neutral, reinforcing the square space.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

More and more violent roars surged out from the blood mass, and everyone saw Yuan Weilin slowly walking out of the blood mass covered in blood.

His limbs were intact, his face was covered in blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But at this moment, a strange aura emerged from him, filling the entire square space.

Yin Ming immediately felt a palpitation, as if his heart was beating violently as if his heart was out of his control.

Yin Ming frowned and looked at Yuan Weilin, who was slowly walking in the void, and raised the red pen in his hand slightly.

"Hmm

"The blood of Patriarch Wendao must be even more delicious..."

A treacherous voice came, and Yuan Weilin's body unconsciously rose half a foot as he walked slowly!

At this moment, he looked down at Yin Ming below, his scarlet eyes full of bloodthirsty greed.

"Roar!"

He let out a loud roar again, and his tall figure suddenly pounced on Yin Ming, and his fan-like palm set off a boundless bloody wind, whistling!

Seeing this, Yin Ming's right hand flashed, and the red pen suddenly disappeared.

"Here comes the sword!"

The next moment, a mutilated fairy sword appeared next to his right hand.

I saw Yin Ming raise his hand slightly, and the fairy sword immediately rose from the ground, the light collapsed, and the square space immediately collapsed!

The "Primordial True Scripture" and the Four Books quickly returned to Yin Ming's body.

Yin Ming drew his sword and jumped into the air, and the night sky drenched in fairy light suddenly became extremely bright!

"Boom!"

The fairy sword aimed at Yuan Weilin and slashed down.

The immortal king is in the world, and the sword is cinderella.

This sword seemed to rush from beyond the nine heavens, and it seemed to come from the nine abysses.

The green shirt and the long sword outline a moving picture in the void.

"Whew!"

The sword light was like lightning, and it swept through Yuan Weilin's huge body in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yuan Weilin's right palm had reached Yin Ming's ear.

But it didn't move.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, Yin Ming in the void slashed with a sword in both hands, and Yuan Weilin still maintained a posture of sweeping with his right palm.