Chapter 114: I want to kill but can't

"Oh, he also has the breath of a Yuxi Immortal?"

Lin Yang thought about it, this could also be the inheritor of other severed limbs, could it be Senior Brother Qingping?

At the moment, he worked harder, and his technique became more skilled than the old way, and in an instant, he covered this person with this black mud, and even some private parts were not spared.

Lin Yang secretly said in his heart, Senior Brother Qingping...... Somewhat...... Ahem...... It's a little small.

After smearing the black mud, after the infinite power of the old Tao was circulating, he could clearly feel that the medicinal power was absorbed, and the swollen big fat man was visibly emaciated.

A yin, disgusting face was slowly clearly outlined, with sharp edges and corners, Lin Yang saw that this person turned out to be Wang Qian!

Lin Yang's unexplained anger surged upward, he personally drugged the medicine, and he actually saved the enemy, and when he punched it enough, he swung it down.

This punch was so fast that even Lao Dao didn't react, and at that moment, Wang Jian's newly recovered white cheeks immediately swollen again.

"Oops!"

With a scream, Wang Jian woke up, sat up suddenly, didn't care about the pain on his face, looked around in horror, and saw Lin Yang looking at him indifferently, and there was an old man in tattered clothes standing next to him.

"Who are you, what are you going to do! I'm a descendant of the Wang family!"

Wang Jian shouted loudly, a little out of control.

Lin Yang sacrificed a long knife to kill Wang Qian, and the tip of the old peachwood sword shook the knife in Lin Yang's hand with a slight pick.

"What are you going to do?"

The old way is shocked.

Wang Jian saw that a knife was coming, and the bronze mist armor subconsciously surged all over his body, and his hands were blocked in front of his head, probably because he had not yet recovered from the panic, and could only resist instinctively.

Seeing this, Lao Dao's pupils shrank, this is an immortal bronze body! It is also a relatively famous peerless discipline of the Yuxi Immortals, and it is indeed a descendant of Yuxi! Lao Dao was very pleased.

"This son is not right, I want to kill him!"

Lin Yang said in a deep voice.

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why Lin Yang was suddenly so angry, separated between the two,

"What grievances can't be put aside for a while? Now we want to unite the front and put the overall situation first!"

Lao Dao made a look at Lin Yang while talking bitterly, and motioned to Lin Yang to explain the details to him later, and control his emotions first.

Lin Yang knew that the old Taoist was here, and he would not allow him to kill the heirs of the Yuxi Immortals, so he could only give up and retreat to the side and look at Wang Jian coldly.

It took Wang Jian a while to calm down, recover his mind, figure out the situation in front of him, and then suddenly fell to the ground on one knee.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Lao Dao waved his hand, and a soft force lifted him up.

When Wang Jian saw Lin Yang at this time, his eyes flashed with cold disgust, but then he disappeared in a flash.

"Isn't this Brother Lin! I have been offended a lot before, but I am ignorant of my brother, and I hope that Brother Lin will ignore his past suspicions. ”

Wang Jian hugged his fist at Lin Yang, his expression was sincere, his tone was sincere, not like a fake at all, Lao Dao watched from the side, and nodded with a smile.

"I can't stay here, the Blood King Bottle of the Devouring Clan is lost, there must be an old monster of the clan who already knows about it, let's leave quickly!"

Lao Dao said that he wanted to control the supernatural powers and wait for Lin Yang and Wang Jian to escape, but suddenly, this layer of fog was filled, and there was a thumping sound of heartbeat, which was very dull at once, far and near.

Lin Yang only felt that he was listening to this sound, and his heartbeat was unconsciously beating against it, as if he was inexplicably hot and hot, and his blood was boiling.

"Where are you going?"

A hoarse voice came, echoing through the layer, as if coming from behind the three of them, majestic and unquestionable.

A creature like a normal human slowly condensed from the smoke, he was not like the other Devourers, his body was black, he was the color of a human, but there was a pair of black wings on his back, and his exposed skin had the unique god pattern of the Devouring Clan, annoying a faint dark gold, wrapped in a blood-soaked linen half-floating in front of the three of them.

Lin Yang and Wang Jian were both very uncomfortable, the thudding sound seemed to echo in their minds, and their blood vessels were bulging, as if they were about to burst.

Lao Dao also noticed that the two of them were abnormal, and reprimanded them lightly, like thunder, which made the two of them ringing in their ears, and got rid of the bang, as if the two people who woke up from a dream took two steps back, gasping for breath, and there were traces of blood flowing out of the seven orifices.

Old Dao stood in front of them, separating them from the Devourers.

"Stay away. ”

Lao Dao's complexion became serious, and his temperament changed suddenly, this Devouring Clan is very strong!

The two of them confronted each other in the void, and Lin Yang and Wang Qian, who were oppressed by the invisible aura, almost fell to the ground, this is not a battle that they can participate in at this level, it is too strong!

"This seems to be an old friend. ”

The wings of the Devouring Clansman flapped slightly, and there was an interesting look in his eyes, and the aura of the old Dao made him familiar, familiar and disgusted.

"I'm the one who took your dog's life. ”

Lao Dao said, the peachwood sword shook, took off the wooden tire, and turned into a stone sword, which was a few points smaller than the previous peachwood sword, but it became more impressive, and it seemed to be a great killing weapon.

"Took my stuff and want it back!"

As he spoke, the Devouring Clan suddenly flashed all over his body, and his blood rushed to the sky, it seemed to be a sea of humanoid blood, and negative emotions filled every inch of air, and the Blood King Bottle that Lao Dao had just recovered was actually guided by this heavenly qi and blood, and he flew out of his sleeve pocket!

"You're the Blood King, aren't you dead?!"

The old Dao was shocked, the blood king of the Devouring Clan was killed by the Yuxi Immortals in ancient times, how could he be resurrected now?

"Do you know the Blood King? Looks like an enemy, I'm his brother!"

In the distance, Lin Yang looked at the powerful aura that erupted between the two of them, and wondered in his heart, didn't he say that there was a limit to the strength in the tower, and he could only exert the power of the power level of the Ding, and now these two people didn't know how much they had exceeded, what was the situation.

Lin Yang didn't know that when he accidentally broke into the sea of coffins, after getting the inheritance from the remnant skull of the Yuxi Immortal, the rules in the tower had begun to quietly change.

Lao Dao was very surprised, the things in his Dao robe were brought out by others without his consent, it seems that this Blood King Bottle has been psychic, and it is too deeply related to the Devouring Clan, and it has become one, and it can't be blocked.

"A broken jar can still go to the sky?"

Roar!

Lao Dao was different at this moment, his thin figure became majestic at this moment, his raunchy long hair was scattered in all directions, and his eyes were sharp and terrifying.

The stone sword bloomed with thousands of millimeters of light, and every trace of it could slash people's hearts, throwing a huge sword shadow towards the blood king's younger brother.

After the mouthful of blood flew out of the old robe, it crossed in front of the blood king's younger brother, and the monstrous blood qi poured into it, and in an instant it was like a huge blood-colored black hole, as if it was about to devour the lives of all the spirits in the world, and the blood-colored divine pattern flashed in the void, like lightning.

The figures of the two are like being dictatorial for eternity, standing proudly and looking at the world.

At this moment, the stone sword projection glows against the Blood King Bottle projection!