For a while, the wind was everywhere.

The mountains and forests were tumbling, and the thousand-year-old pines in the mountains and forests trembled slightly under my voice.

Before I left the forest, I asked the mountain spirit if he knew anything about my father. Although my mother said that I should not investigate any further, I was unwilling to do so for my mother. Who was he, who didn't even show up when my mother was in such distress, when she was dying?

Is he still a man?

But the mountain spirit said that it did not know. This mountain spirit used to live near the banks of the White Dragon Pond River, and was a neighbor of my mother, but he had never heard anything about my father. It's not that the mountain spirit didn't ask, but after asking, my mother either didn't say anything, or Long Wei was angry, and it didn't dare to continue asking.

My mother didn't want to mention that person, she didn't want me to investigate that person, and said that it was so that I could live well, why?

Could it be that my father, a heinous demon, would kill me?

Bidding farewell to the mountain spirit, along the way, I was confused and had a lot of thoughts.

I don't know when I left the forest.

As far as the eye can see, this originally vast and boundless White Dragon Pond has completely dried up, and the bronze chains are randomly intertwined at the bottom of the river, but they have basically all been broken.

I stood under this mountain forest, on the bank of the White Dragon Pond, and what happened just now was like a dream. If it is really a dream, when you wake up from a dream, Bailongtan is still Bailongtan, she is still her. Even if I don't recognize her, as long as she lives well, how good it would be!

When my mind was in turmoil, suddenly, the wind rose.

I originally thought it was just the wind, but unexpectedly, in the midst of this strong wind, there were also clouds of black gas. These black gases entwined all the willow trees on both sides of the White Dragon Pond.

The black gas entwined, and the leaves of a dozen willow trees were all taken away.

The willow tree, which was originally vibrant, died in an instant.

That cloud of black gas, sweeping countless willow leaves, emitted a dark light, all like sharp flying knives, swept towards me from all directions!

Seeing this trick, I already knew that this was Ma Zhenlei.

I stood up, clenched my fists, and the breath of my whole body, at this moment, with a kind of rage, burst out, directly shaking back the swept willow leaves and scattering them all over the ground.

At this time, just a dozen meters away in front of me, there was a person standing, and this person was Ma Zhenlei.

As soon as I came out of the mountains, I met Ma Zhenlei here. It is not difficult to guess, perhaps, the one who slaughtered Bai Qingguan, killed the master of Tsing Yi, and killed my mother, it was Ma Zhenlei.

"Why are you here?" I stared at him and asked.

"Lin Yi, you hurt my Ma family, why can't I be here? It's just that I didn't expect that you were actually the leader of the Ghost Dao. However, in my opinion, the legendary ghost Dao master, who amazed the prestige of the talents of the Three Realms and Six Realms, is going to be ruined by you! You ask me why I'm here. Poor Dao will tell you, because Poor Dao is accurate, today is your Lin Yi's death! Ma Zhenlei said.

At this time, the other two people also walked out of the forest, I don't know the two people, one of them said: "Lin Yi, I really didn't expect that you are the ghost Taoist master." However, if you want to restore the ghost path, you are too naïve! Zhang Daoyou, why don't we sit down and see what kind of joke this current ghost Taoist sect leader is on the road to restoring the ghost path, hahaha......"

"Qiu Daoyou, we'll wait and see, please take a seat!" The other said, and the two sat down on the riverbank, as if ready to watch a good show.

"Lord Tsing Yi, which of you killed it?" I asked.

At this time, one of them stood up, bowed his hand, looked like a sven scum, and said: "In Xia Bucai, the senior disciple of the Quanzhen Dao Sect, Qiu Yuanzhi. Under this White Dragon Pool, what is imprisoned is an evil dragon, and it is natural to use it to make some contributions. Unexpectedly, she was stubborn and stubborn, and the poor road had to end her life. ”

"Who killed those Kun Dao who didn't have Dao skills?" I asked again.

The other person also stood up, and he said: "In Xia Bucai, Zhang Yu, the eldest disciple of Longhu Mountain. Bai Qingguan was originally a Taoist temple under the name of my Longhu Mountain, and was blessed by my Longhu Mountain. My Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect Leader Disciple came in person, they dared to turn me away, those Kun Dao, it is not a pity to die! ”

"Who killed the white dragon under the White Dragon Pond?" I'll ask again.

"This ...... We don't have the skills for that. Then Qiu Yuanzhi said, and then, Ma Zhenlei smiled coldly and said: "It was killed by me, and I took Long Yuan, but I didn't expect it to die so soon?" This white dragon is really weak enough, I don't know what its dragon yuan is. ”

"Where is Long Yuan?"

I stared at Ma Zhenlei coldly, and sure enough, she killed my mother.

"Where is Long Yuan, naturally I can't tell you. Two, have you seen it, this ghost path is really ambitious, if we hadn't come one step earlier, I'm afraid that this Long Yuan would be taken away by him! Ma Zhenlei said.

"Horseshoe Sect, kill him, we can also return to the mountain as soon as possible!" Qiu Yuanzhi said.

At this time, the fire in my heart has already burned. Ma Zhenlei once killed me, and now he has taken my mother's Long Yuan and killed her, Ma Zhenlei, today, I, Lin Yi, must let you pay for your blood debt!

My fists clenched, and the darkness under my feet was born.

Seeing this, Ma Zhenlei smiled coldly, he only had one arm, and he directly used the Blood Sacrifice Five Thunder Palm Print. However, I have memorized his footwork. He wanted to attack me, but it was impossible, and I went against his footwork, condensing the force to a punch that smashed into his back at an angle he couldn't avoid.

And his five thunder palms, even if they are strong enough, can't hurt me in the slightest.

That Ma Zhenlei was punched by me, stumbling, and even, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This scene was seen by Zhang Yu and Qiu Yuanzhi, and they who were originally proud, couldn't calm down all of a sudden. The two of them immediately stood up, and Zhang Yu said, "Horseshoe Sect, are you okay?" ”

Ma Zhenlei didn't pay attention to the two of them, instead, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he glanced at the blood stuck to his hand, and smiled coldly.

When he looked up.

A pair of eyes, again turned the color of pitch black.

In his eyes, there were wisps of black smoke, and his lips and nails had turned black again. This is the Maoshan forbidden technique, even I know it, how can those two people in the Dao Gate not know?

"Horseshoe Teaching, you...... How can you make the Maoshan forbidden technique? Zhang Yu was so surprised that he could hardly speak.

Qiu Yuanzhi on the other side stepped back step by step, his lips trembled, and he said in a low voice: "Zhang Daoyou, I heard that the last head of the Maoshan faction died a mysterious death, that is, he was killed by the Maoshan forbidden art!" ”

"What?" Zhang Yu was almost frightened.

No wonder the two of them called Ma Zhenlei the head of the sect, it turned out that after he escaped from Baiqiao Town, he went directly to Maoshan and killed the head of Maoshan and made himself the head of the sect.

Zhang Yu and Qiu Yuanzhi naturally knew how powerful this matter was, so they ran away.

It's just that as soon as they ran out a few steps, Ma Zhenlei turned into a black mist and appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"Two fellow Daoists, don't you want to watch a good show, sit down!"

"Okay, sit down...... Sit! ”

The two of them had to sit down in fear, they knew the truth about Ma Zhenlei killing the Maoshan Sect, where is there a way to live?

He asked the two of them to sit down, and then, looking at me, said, "Lin Yi, don't think that if you break my Five Thunder Palm Print, you will be able to win me!" ”

I don't talk nonsense with him, the anger has swallowed me, I pinched out the fingers that I realized with my life, condensed the power of the primordial god, and punched the horse Zhenlei.

However, in the process, I suddenly found that my left and right hands turned into scarlet dragon claws, white scales, and scarlet as blood.

It's not in my natal formula.

On top of that, everything in my sight turned scarlet.

At this point, there was nothing else on my mind but killing.

I don't know what kind of state I am in at this time. It's just that Ma Zhenlei showed a look of shock.

When he saw me rushing towards him, he also shouted angrily.

A five-thunder palm print with black mist and scarlet lightning blasted directly at me, this is the blood sacrifice five thunder palm print under the Maoshan forbidden technique, yin evil and condensed extremely powerful killing power.

And I, with nothing else in my heart, touched him with a punch.

With this blow, a wave of air swept away, shaking Zhang Yu and Qiu Yuanzhi out, and Ma Zhenlei was shocked back hundreds of steps.

By the time he had steadied himself, I had reached him.

"I want you to pay for my mother's life!"

I roared wildly, and a palm was sacrificed, Ma Zhenlei couldn't avoid it, and his chest was dented by my palm. Even Ma Zhenlei, who was under the Maoshan Forbidden Technique, couldn't compete with my palm, and his whole face was distorted.