"I'll ......"

Zeng He staggered and stood up, his face sad.

Sad, sad.

The others sneered.

You deserve it, you take the blame!

It's not good to be a human being, but to be a dog.

It's just a matter of being a dog, the vision is not good, and the right owner is not chosen.

flattered the master for a long time, but as a result, the master kicked him and sent him to hell.

Lin Xiao looked indifferent and did not have the slightest sympathy.

Zeng He's fate was expected.

For the sake of his own interests, Lingyun Sect will not care at all, a useless person.

Zeng He is like this, a useless person.

can only pat on the back, but has no fart skills.

This kind of person is usually reluctant, but at the critical moment, he will be abandoned.

Zeng He walked forward, and it didn't take long for a terrible scream to come out, and then it came to an abrupt end, and everything fell silent.

Zeng He, dead.

As Lin Xiao said, this forbidden place is not Lin Xiao's cemetery, but the cemetery of Zeng He.

A figure came slowly, with a strong momentum, rolling up dust and sand.

The faces of the people were solemn, and they felt the horror that came to their faces.

A handsome man appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The whole body was red, without any covering, and the body was full of scars, and the blood was contaminated all over the body.

His eyes were blank, and in his pupils, there was only tyranny and cruelty.

He's long gone, and now he's just, like a zombie, a general being.

Lin Xiao sighed lightly, "Is it him?" ”

From the bloodline, he could sense the identity of this person.

Yan Rong's husband, Yan Qing's father!

Ten years ago, he died here, and when he fell, he was still the peak of the Jindan Ninefold.

But now, the momentum on his body is even more powerful and terrifying.

Yuan Baby.

This person can also be regarded as a genius in the sky.

If ordinary people fall here, their realm will definitely fall and their strength will decline.

And he, not only did not fall, but successfully broke through and broke through the pill.

It's a pity that he doesn't, his own daughter, the same bloodline as the Immortal God Phoenix.

Otherwise, it will not fall.

That kind of bloodline awakening is all based on chance, not something that you can have if you want to have it.

In the face of this Yuan Ying, everyone in the Lingyun Sect also had a solemn face.

Although they are numerous, they want to kill Yuanying, it's not so easy.

The only thing that reassures them is that this person can't use magic weapons.

The magic weapon is still very huge for the increase in combat power.

A Yuan Infant who can't use magic weapons has finally given them a glimmer of life.

Lin Xiao was thoughtful, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Lingyun Sect came here, but there was no Yuanying strong, escort.

Something is wrong.

Holy Son and Holy Maiden, that's the future sect master of the Lingyun Sect.

Let his future sect master come to such a dangerous forbidden place.

Lingyun Sect, what are you fighting, what is your idea?

If you want to say that the Lingyun Sect can't send a Yuan Baby, it will never be possible.

Among them, there must be some secrets that Lin Xiao didn't know.

But these, Lin Xiao was too lazy to explore, his ultimate goal was still the Seven Leaf Xuan Soul Flower.

Between his thoughts, the two sides have already fought together.

Yan's father has lost his mind, and there is no possibility of communication, only a battle.

Seeing the two sides fighting, the rabble immediately dispersed, and each one ran faster than the other.

This is their only chance to escape.

If not, take advantage of this opportunity to escape, then next, regardless of the two sides, who wins.

For them, it's all disaster.

Lin Xiao shook his head slightly, this group of rabble, even if they ran away, they would survive in the end.

Even, the total annihilation of the army is very likely.

A great battle broke out between the two sides, and the battle was dark, and the sun and moon were gone, shaking the entire forbidden land.

The Lingyun Sect formed a formation, with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden as the core, and it was operational.

And Yan's father, who waved his palms casually, danced wildly with black hair, like an ancient demon god, standing up to the sky.

The two sides fought and it was difficult to separate.

Lin Xiao was interested, standing in the distance and watching the battle.

Bang!

A substantial giant palm descended from the sky and covered ten miles of the earth.

The fingerprints on it are clearly visible.

"Royal!"

Lingyun Holy Son drank coldly.

The battle formation changed, and the disciples of the Lingyun Sect acted in an orderly manner.

The white clouds were filled, and the clouds were deep and mist, and they were shrouded over everyone, above their heads.

Looking at their actions, this formation has been practiced countless times, and they are extremely proficient, and there is no panic at all.

The giant palm fell, slapping on the clouds.

Thundered......

The clouds and mist vibrate, but there was, a kind of soft power, to dissolve, the attack of the giant palm.

Although the giant palm is, it is fierce and unmatched, but when encountered, this kraft candy is helpless.

That's the downside of losing your sanity.

Don't know how to be flexible.

Yan's father only knew how to wave his palms blindly, blindly attack and slam hard, and did not change his moves.

He exerted all his might, and his power was terrifying, causing great damage to the surrounding environment.

However, there is no use for eggs.

Except for Jean, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect spent some strength and had no substantial gains.

"This formation is completely integrated, and many disciples of the Lingyun Sect are connected together, and it is difficult for me to break it."

Lin Xiao touched his chin and groaned.

No, he doesn't understand the method of breaking the formation.

Instead, he is too weak and knows how to break the formation, but he can't break it.

It's like being in the White Maple Secret Realm, the prohibition of the Elixir Garden.

He knows how to crack it, but his strength is not enough, and he can't break it.

This white cloud formation is the same.

Gradually, Yan's father was suppressed at a disadvantage.

No matter how much he roared, roared wildly, and attacked wildly, it didn't help.

"Slash!"

Lingyun Holy Son drank again.

The battle formation changed again, and the original defense changed in an instant.

A white giant sword condensed by white clouds slashed down in the air.

The huge White Cloud Sword is extremely fast, even if it is a Yuanying powerhouse, it is powerless to dodge.

What's more, Yan Qingqing's father won't dodge at all.

He clenched his fists and swung his fist towards the sky.

Hard Shake!

Thundered......

Two huge fist shadows came out of the air and collided with the Baiyun Giant Sword.

The White Cloud Giant Sword has gathered the power of many disciples of the Lingyun Sect.

Coupled with the increase in the battle array, its terrifying power is not inferior to that of a primordial powerhouse.

Even, there are excesses.

Bang!

The shadow of the fist was split, and the powerful force rushed down.

Click!

Yan's father, his legs sank, and he was inserted into the ground.

On his body, a hideous wound, black blood, flowed down, dyeing the earth with a strange color.

Although he suffered heavy blows, his gaze was still fierce and tyrannical.

The momentum of the rage is not reduced by half a point.

"Fall!"

The white cloud giant sword fell from the sky and fell down.

Yan's father stretched out his arms again, trying in vain to resist.

Poof!

Both arms were directly cut off, and the Baiyun Giant Sword went straight down Yan Qingqing's father's head.

The body was directly pierced, and the white cloud giant sword was deeply inserted underground.

(End of chapter)