Next to this bizarre figure, there is also a string of ancient texts that seem to introduce the blood-winged figure.

Tang Lin frowned, didn't think much about it, first put in the storage ring, and when he went to the Little Immortal Realm, maybe he could get some clues from the master of Tianyin Buddha, after all, such an ancient text, Tianyin Buddha must have known.

After doing all this, a cold light flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, he looked in the direction of the center of the city, and said loudly: "Tianhe Sect Master, come out quickly!"

Everyone in the city was stunned.

Although they couldn't see what was going on above, anyone with a discerning eye knew that the Tianhe Sect dispatched a super powerhouse, but was defeated by Tang Lin, an outsider!

On the mountain peak of the Tianhe Sect's territory, more than a dozen white-clothed elders were together, each elder's cuffs were embroidered with a Tianhe fusiform pattern, and the leader was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, his face was gloomy like water, and his fists were clenched.

The elders behind him were silent, and cold sweat was dripping on their foreheads.

The scene just now, mortals couldn't see clearly, but they all knew that the most powerful ancestor of the Tianhe Sect was dead!

Moreover, the treasure of Tianhe Sect was also collected by the enemy, and such a loss almost crushed the heart of Tianhe Sect!

Even if you don't die today, the power of the Tianhe Sect will inevitably be crushed and swallowed up by the other two major sects, and from now on, I am afraid that there will be no Tianhe Sect in the world!

And now, everyone is waiting for this sect master's decision, although many people have the intention of retreating in their hearts, but at this time, it is definitely looking for death!

Just when everyone was nervous, this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly let go of his fist, his face was a little lonely, and he said in a low voice: "You guys, all retreat!"

Hear the words. Everyone was shocked and looked at the sect master in astonishment.

The middle-aged man said bitterly: "It's okay for me to be my godson, provoke such a big enemy, who would have thought that the young man who appeared on the Nine Swords Championship at the beginning would be able to kill a half-immortal in less than a hundred years." Crush the saint!!" his voice was full of fear and unwillingness.

Everyone was silent.

Indeed, such an achievement has been achieved in a hundred years, but what if it is another thousand years, ten thousand years? Who knows what level Tang Lin will grow?

A demon like this must not be an enemy of it, and if it becomes an enemy, it must be strangled in the cradle! It's a pity that Tang Lin's growth speed. It's still beyond their expectations, and now if they want to strangle it, they don't have the power.

"You have demolished your disciples, and they have all escaped. This person should not kill innocents indiscriminately. Harm you, you have been under my door for many years, and you still have a little affection, I don't want to drag you to make senseless sacrifices. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sighed.

"Sect Master......" More than a dozen elders stopped talking.

"Don't get out of here!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly flashed with a cold light in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "You have long planned to leave." Now let you go, don't let me get out of !?."

Listen to his stern voice. Everyone laughed bitterly, could only bow their hands, and then retreated.

In an instant, on this peak, there was only one man in a green shirt, with a wry smile on his face, and then looked up at Tang Lin approaching in the sky. The corners of his mouth showed a little arrogance, and he said coldly: "Even if it's death." I'm going to scrap your arm too!"

He reached out and took out a golden silk handkerchief, which was glowing with a rich golden light and a faint immortal power.

"The 'Golden Light Pa' left by my grandmother has not been used for thousands of years, and today, it seems that it is going to disappear with me, but even if it is death, you have to fight!" His eyes suddenly showed a fierce and ruthless light, as the master of a generation of giant sects, he was absolutely unwilling to be captured, although he knew that he was invincible at this moment, but it aroused a fierce nature.

Sou!

At this time, Tang Lin broke through the air and galloped over, wearing the Emperor's Armor, looking from afar, as mighty as a heavenly general, in his hand, holding a black sword with billowing demonic energy.

"Liuyan Killing Array!"

The Tianhe Sect Master's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he took the lead in making a move, he threw the golden silk handkerchief in his hand into the sky, and quickly pinched out a fingering, this golden silk handkerchief immediately rotated, and six phantoms appeared, in a hexagonal direction, wrapping Tang Lin in it.

Tang Lin's expression was as usual, and he said coldly: "Dying and struggling!" With a swipe of his palm, the magic sword in his palm shot out a qi slash, slashing at the Tianhe Sect Master head.

Although the master of this Tianhe Sect is a powerhouse in the shackle realm, there is a huge difference between him and Tang Lin in the realm, but since Tang Lin comprehended the Dao of all beings, his artistic conception is basically equivalent to that of a strong man in the Great Perfection of the Dao realm, and after the Dao of all beings is revealed, the realm is even more chasing after the shackle realm!

The only thing that is lacking is the qualitative gap in vitality.

Although the qualitative gap was large, since Tang Lin condensed the life chart, the amount in his body had accumulated like the sea, endlessly, far exceeding the powerhouse of the Shackle Realm.

Although quantitative change cannot suppress qualitative change, when quantitative change reaches a certain level, it can be suppressed to a certain extent.

It's like a million ants can't kill an elephant, but what if you give 10 billion? Endless ants swarm, even if they are tired, they can kill the elephant.

At this moment, the vitality contained in Tang Lin's sword was almost comparable to the sum of the vitality of the ten shackle realm powerhouses, and the Tianhe Sect Master was almost spurting blood with anger, just like seeing an ignorant child squandering money with a big hand, and his heart was dripping blood.

You must know that the higher the realm, the more meticulous the control of the vitality, and every trace of vitality will be used just right, and no trace will be wasted.

After all, in a master duel, the final decision is likely to be the last straw that crushes the camel's back.

Therefore, learning how to use the vitality is also something that some strong people must understand when they cultivate to the end.

At this moment, Tang Lin seemed to have too much vitality to use up, and in a sword slash, there was a huge amount of vitality, making the power of this sword surprisingly great.

Although the Tianhe Sect Master secretly scolded Tang Lin for being a loser in his heart, he did not stop in his hand, and quickly raised his hand and pointed out, and a ray of white light shot out, hitting this sword slash, canceling each other out.

Before the Tianhe Sect Master could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Tang Lin swing a sword again, and the vitality contained in this sword was also equivalent to the total amount of vitality of ten shackle realm powerhouses.

The Tianhe Sect Master was almost so angry that he spurted blood, the Yuan Qi of that finger just now was equivalent to one-tenth of the Yuan Qi in his body, with his realm, exerting one-tenth of the Yuan Qi could dissolve Tang Lin's power of exerting a hundredfold Yuan Qi.

This was supposed to be something to be happy about, but Tang Lin didn't seem to know how to cherish the vitality at all, and immediately waved out such a large amount of vitality.

He's going crazy.

"Bastard, bastard!!" The Tianhe Sect Master gritted his teeth and raised his hand again to dissolve this Yuan Qi sword ray, but in the next moment, Tang Lin swung two sword rays one after another and continued to gallop over. (To be continued.) )