The young men of the Yu Clan and the two men and women of the Ox Horn Clan were forced by the powerful momentum of Yu Feikong, and they directly retreated thousands of meters before stopping, looking at the two people in place in shock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is this the strength of the half-step emperor rank? The Oxhorn Clan woman looked at the feather flying in the center of the aura in the distance, and said in a whisper.

Next to her was the man from the Oxhorn Clan, but the man was not looking at Yu Feikong, but Wang Lin, and he was even more shocked by Wang Lin's strength than Yu Feikong.

After staring at him for a moment, he whispered to the woman beside him, "Senior sister, you are wrong, he may not be the strongest." ”

Not only did the woman of the Niujiao Clan hear this, but also those disciples of the Yu Clan, and they hurriedly looked at Wang Lin there, and their faces suddenly became very exciting.

Because in the face of Yu Feikong's powerful aura and spiritual power, Wang Lin could still stand there without moving, and most importantly, there was not a trace of momentum fluctuation on his body.

"Die!"

Of course, Yu Feikong also discovered Wang Lin's posture, he suddenly didn't dare to hesitate, the wings behind him flapped, his body flew up directly, and the spiritual power in his hand converged, turning into a giant palm in the sky, and he rushed towards Wang Lin to suppress it.

Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the huge palm print that fell from the sky, the momentum on his body suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the vast spiritual power also turned into a palm print, and he was head-on.

Click~

The two palm prints collided, and the violent energy spread out instantly like a wave, and a muffled sound continued to be heard in the air, and ripples swept into the distance.

Yu Feikong's body in the sky was also shocked by this wave more than ten meters away, he looked at Wang Lin's immobile figure on the ground, and the fire of jealousy and anger in his heart burned wildly.

"I want you dead!"

The momentum on Yu Feikong's body became stronger, and the spiritual power that escaped alone made the space tremble for a while, but as his momentum continued to increase, the black hair on his temples gradually changed color.

The secret method he urged turned out to be at the cost of burning life force!

The huge momentum shook all the clouds in the sky, and a long stick shining with a white luster appeared in his hand, and the law on the long stick spread, and a stick swept out, and the heaven and earth resounded with a solemn sound.

Wang Lin looked at the fallen stick shadow calmly, and the momentum blowing over made his hair curtain messy, and the surrounding ground was even more furrowed by this momentum.

Sou!

Suddenly, Wang Lin's body rose from the ground, like a cannonball shooting straight into the sky, the starlight on his right fist flickered, and the majestic power of qi and blood flowed inside, and a punch was punched, and the sound of a dragon's groan sounded in his body.

In the frightened gaze of the surrounding Yu Clan and Niu Jiao Clan disciples, Wang Lin's fist collided with Yu Feikong's long stick, and there was a roar of gold and iron in the air.

The monstrous wave spread out from the center of the collision, the wind howled, the waves roared, and the surrounding space became shattered.

Wang Lin ignored the shocked eyes of Yu Feikong on the other side, and exerted another force on his fist, and the terrifying power rolled out, passing down the long stick into his body, directly shocking him again.

Yu Fei set off a stormy wave in his hollow, and at the same time, the wings behind him hurriedly flapped, trying to stabilize his body in the air, but before he could react, he saw Wang Lin stepping on the void, and his body was like a dragon rushing towards him.

"Drink"

Wang Lin's eyes were full of coldness, his impression of this race was already very bad, especially after experiencing the Firmament Battlefield, it was even worse.

Carrying the "Thunder Lightning" step, he came to Yu Feikong's body in the blink of an eye, his whole body was full of spiritual power, with endless coercion, and a fingerprint swept out in an instant, as fast as lightning.

Boom!

Yu Feikong couldn't dodge, he was hit by the finger print on his wing, his mouth made a muffled sound, and he fell directly, his wings were not spiritual power condensation or flying weapons, but genuine, part of the body.

The reason why the Yu clan is strong is that they can fly without reaching the emperor rank, which is a great advantage, without wings, they are no different from ordinary monks.

Falling from such a high place, coupled with injuries on his body, the ending of Yu Feikong can naturally be known.

Seeing Yu Fei fall to the ground, Wang Lin's figure also fell, he looked at Yu Feikong who fell to the ground not far away, and said: "It is not easy to deal with Feifei, it seems that you need to find a weapon for long-range attack in the future." ”

After thinking for a while, Wang Lin slowly walked in front of Yu Feikong, and without saying a word, the spiritual power on his palm flashed, and two palm blades swept out, cutting off Yu Feikong's wings.

"Ahh

The wings were cut off, Yu Feikong suddenly roared in pain, the green tendons on his face burst out, and his eyes were bloodshot, staring at Wang Lin deadly, but there was still some fear in his resentful eyes.

"Benefactor, be careful!"

Just as Wang Lin was looking at the feather flying on the ground, there was a shout from the man from the Oxhorn clan in the distance, and as his voice sounded, several attacks fell violently from the sky.

Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the Yu Clan disciples in the sky, the corners of his mouth lifted a slight arc, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and the body of Yu Feikong next to him flew up and landed above his head.

Snort, snort~

The attacks of those Yu Clan disciples in the air did not attack Wang Lin, but all fell on Yu Feikong's body, and suddenly blood flowers splashed out, their attacks were gone, and Yu Feikong's life breath was gone.

"Run"

The few Yu Clan disciples in the sky looked at the situation in front of them, looking a little overwhelmed, but I don't know who shouted, these Yu Clan disciples hurriedly flew away, wanting to inform the other Yu Clan disciples of the situation here.

However, their idea was destined not to come true, and just as they were about to leave, Wang Lin threw a thin net in his hand, which was the emperor's soldier he had obtained before.

The silver net instantly grew larger in the air, enveloping all those Yu Clan disciples in it, and the thin net was still shining with a crystal luster.

With the strength of these Yu Clan disciples, how could they escape the shackles of the Emperor's Soldiers' thin net, coupled with the fact that there was a poison on it, it was even more impossible.

The toxins entered the body, and the faces of these Yu Clan disciples became extremely pale, and the spiritual power and law power on their bodies were all used by them to resist those toxins, but it was still to no avail.

Wang Lin put away the fine net, looked at them coldly, and suddenly swiped his palm fiercely, and a spiritual power light blade flew out, and a rain of blood suddenly fell in the air, soaking the surrounding earth.

Looking at these dead Yu Clan disciples again, Wang Lin didn't say a word, and after his body was stunned for a moment, he immediately turned around and left, not even paying attention to the two Oxhorn Clan disciples.

It's just that Pingshui meets, so why bother talking more, besides, he didn't kill the disciples of the Yu Clan just because he wanted to save them, he had a reason to kill.

The two disciples of the Oxhorn Clan looked at Wang Lin's departing back, and the gratitude in their eyes directly revealed, although Wang Lin ignored them and left, but they didn't mind at all.

The grace of saving lives is heavier than Mount Tai!

Not to mention that there is another reason why Wang Lin left so quickly, he was asked for help by Meng Youran, and when they left, they left their own marks on each other's sound transmission stones, and this sound transmission stone can only be contacted within a hundred miles.

Meng Youran estimated that he had just entered the range of Wang Lin Baili at this moment, so he sent a request for help.

Wang Lin galloped towards the place where he asked for help, while thinking about what crisis Meng Youran had suffered, you must know that although Meng Youran is not a special physique, and she does not have blood power and martial arts, her strength is very strong.

This can be seen from her reputation in the Western Wilderness alone, "a dream for three thousand years, not knowing life and death" is enough to see her strength.

But such a powerful woman actually sent a distress signal, which had to make Wang Lin think, but thinking about it, he still rushed away immediately.

The land of a hundred miles seems to be far away, but with Wang Lin's current strength, if he goes all out, it will only take ten minutes, and in fact, he is doing it with all his might.

After a short time, Wang Lin heard bursts of roars not far away, mushroom clouds rising one after another, and the smoke and dust in the sky were scattered between the heaven and the earth.

"What a fierce battle!" Wang Lin glanced at it from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, that terrifying momentum was really arrogant.

Wang Lin's figure flashed rapidly, and gradually, a messy land appeared in front of him, and there was a woman in white standing on the messy earth, white like snow, and her shadow was moving.

The woman in white is Meng Youran, but her face has lost its previous color and has become extremely pale, there is still a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her weak figure seems to be blown down by the wind.

However, Wang Lin's gaze immediately fell on the front of Dream Youran, where there was a hazy light, and the runes of the Law Divine Chain shimmered with a dazzling luster on it.

From the outside, it can be clearly seen that inside the hazy light, there are several corpses lying horizontally, although they can't see clearly, but the blood is permeating it, and there is a smell of blood.

But what surprised Wang Lin was not the corpses, but the huge figure inside with both feet on the ground and constantly roaring, the violent fluctuations were caused by this figure, it turned out to be a strong ape!

The mighty ape is the most difficult of the monsters, it is inherently powerful, it can directly shatter a small mountain with one punch, and the defense is also very amazing, it can be described as terrifying!

You can only kill such a monster at once, otherwise it will always stalk you, because it is very grudgeful.

And although this strong ape trapped by Meng Youran is only in the early stage of the imperial rank, if he fights to the death, I am afraid that even the demon beasts in the middle of the imperial rank will suffer.

Wang Lin's body quickly rushed towards Meng Youran, he never expected that Meng Youran would provoke such a big guy, but he was even more surprised that Meng Youran, who was at the peak of the late stage of the king rank, could trap the strong ape.

At this moment, Wang Lin finally truly understood how strong Meng Youran's strength was, and he was indeed a famous person!