Yin Jiayu's death soon spread in the Yin family.

At this time, Wang Zimo and Yin Zhentong were still immersed in the joy of reunion and could not be separated for a long time.

It wasn't until the head of the Yin family surrounded them with a group of people that Yin Jitong slowly opened his eyes.

The reduction pill just now prompted her to fall asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, I found that there were people standing around. Yin Zhentong was suddenly frightened and panicked, and hurriedly looked up at Wang Zimo, but saw that he was as immobile as Mount Tai, and stared at the head of the family for an unknown amount of time.

This feeling is very warm, no matter how bloody it is outside, as long as you lie in your arms, you can sleep peacefully.

Yin Zhentong is crazy again.

"Kill him for me!"

The head of the Yin family didn't expect that he would be stopped by a kid who didn't have any hair.

At first, he thought that Wang Zimo had taken Yin Jitong hostage, but when he saw Yin Jitong wake up, he realized what was going on. Suddenly angry, pointing at Yin Zhentong's whole body trembling, roaring sharply.

"You wild seed, you actually instructed him to kill Yu'er, kill her for me, kill her!"

"The head of the family, tomorrow is the wedding day of her and the sixth elder brother, if she kills her, it will definitely make King Han unhappy!"

The head of the Yin family, who had lost his beloved daughter, suddenly shook his spirit, he blushed and glared at Yin Zhentong, and his cannibalistic eyes wanted to kill her thousands of times.

"Keep Yin Yujie's wild seeds for me, but he must die!"

Since this is the case, Wang Zimo has no worries.

He sent Yin Zhentong outside the battlefield, and then came back, raised Pingyou high, pointed at the tip of the nose of Yin Yugang, the head of the Yin family, tilted his head defiantly, and shouted loudly: "Today I want to kill someone, let your Yin family know the consequences of being unkind to her!"

Although "crossing the river with a reed" is flexible and changeable, it is a success. Wang Zimo instantly stepped out of the weird footwork he had just learned, and passed by the middle-aged man next to Yin Yugang in the blink of an eye.

The fat head also reminded Yin Yugang just now that at this moment, after Wang Zimo rushed out of the three zhang, he was crooked to the side, and strands of hot blood spurted out, spraying Yin Yugang's face all over his face.

At the same time, everyone saw that Wang Zimo had an extra Dao disc in his hand, which was sharp gold, and with a slight pinch in Wang Zimo's hand, he wiped off the brand on it, opened his mouth and sucked it into his stomach.

"It's him, it's the devil!"

As soon as the man opened his mouth and shouted, he felt that his chest was hot, and when he looked down, he saw that a heart was beating "thump", but instead of pumping blood all over his body, the heart spurted straight forward, splashing all over his body.

He collapsed in terror, and watched as the prince silently erased the brand on the road plate, and swallowed it again.

In the early stage of the Yin and Yang Great Realm, it was impossible for people to get close even if they were completely defenseless, and they were killed with one blow, and they were taken away.

Wang Zimo's cultivation after the transformation of the realm also improved, at this time it was already the early stage of Chenxing, although he had not yet broken through that barrier, and could not urge the power of Chenxing, but he cultivated Liangyi to perfection, and he was not weak in a battle with the cultivators of the Jiuli Yin and Yang Realm.

At this time, Wang Zimo's target was a monk in the late stage of Yin and Yang.

In just one breath, Wang Zimo actually killed two people one after another under Yin Yugang's nose, and swallowed the Dao Pan in front of everyone.

All of a sudden, everyone present panicked, and they raised their mental vigilance one after another.

"Kill him for me!"

Yin Yugang pointed at Wang Zimo and trembled, he shouted violently, and the perfect cultivation of yin and yang suddenly burst out, locking Wang Zimo in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the prince's deception, he would never have done it himself.

However, this is not the case, Yin Yugang is the head of the Yin family, and the people of his generation all take into account Wang Zimo's identity as the leader of the Fengtian God Sect, so they are reluctant to make a move.

Not only that, but they quietly retreated.

For a while, Yin Yugang was pushed to the forefront and was in a dilemma.

He naturally knew what those who retreated were thinking, but the one who died was his own daughter, and no matter what the reason, he couldn't take half a step back!

But when he saw Yin Yugang screaming, his body moved slightly, and the heavens and the earth cracked.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing behind Wang Zimo. A pair of big hands directly grabbed Wang Zimo's neck, shaking violently like pinching a little chicken and roaring: "Don't think that you are the leader of the Demon Sect and you can do whatever you want!

"It's so strong!"

At this time, Wang Zimo silently measured the gap between himself and Yin Yugang in his heart, if Wang Zimo was a bowl of water, then Yin Yugang was a seven-inch cauldron.

The gap is obvious.

Moreover, in Jiuli Yin and Yang Consummation is the pinnacle, they suffer from no merit to cultivate, so they continue to accumulate their own cultivation, eager to come naturally, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.

Therefore, the monks who are both yin and yang perfectionists have different combat effectiveness.

In the later stage of Yin and Yang, cultivators rarely participated in fighting, killing, and killing. In contrast, they cherish their lives more and know that although the years are long, they are not easy to come by.

However, at this time, Wang Zimo, like them, had completed the Dao Plate but could not break through the barrier. Unlike them, the next layer of realm appeared in the prince medan field, and this realm continued to improve, as long as Wang Zimo broke through that barrier, he would soar all the way to the Chenxing realm.

Thousands of cultivators waited hard to find the starry sky in the vast white mist.

As everyone knows, they are thousands of miles away from that starry sky.

This is the innate chaos in the dantian, and they need to completely refine their dantian chaos in order to comprehend the next realm. And there is no chaos in the prince Medan field, so he can look up at the stars and spy on the sun and the moon.

That's fate!

"I just want to kill people today!"

The prince stared at Yin Yugang silently without any fear.

Although it is locked in the throat, it is not yet fatal. Wang Zimo threw Pingyou out casually, his fingertips Yuan Li hooked on the hilt of the knife, and a whirl grazed the neck of a cultivator of the Yin family and flew over, and when he came back, Pingyou's knife tip was impressively holding a Dao disk.

"I just want to kill!"

Wang Zimo's lips hooked, pinched the Dao plate to erase the brand on it, crushed it and slapped it into the dantian.

"I'll kill you today!"

"You exchange the life of the Yin family for the dignity of the Yin family, and I will use the life of the Yin family to redeem the dignity of the Yin family!"

Wang Zimo said as he crushed one by one, those monks of the Yin family's Yin and Yang Realm were living too comfortably, and they were powerless in the face of Wang Zimo's tricky tactics.

Yes!

How can a tiger fed in a cage compare with a male tiger in the wild?

These people are all high-ranking and powerful people in the Yin family, but they are not the backbone. It's just that relying on blood relations to call for wind and rain in the Yin family, it is a Dao Pan that was urged out with a panacea.

So Yin Yugang didn't feel distressed when he saw them die, because the power of the Yin family was in the Northern Desert, where they fought all year round, and they had gone through a bloody baptism, so they naturally had rich combat experience.

"Bunch of shit!

Yin Yugang pinched Wang Zimo's neck with both hands, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the cockroach-like miscellaneous insect in front of him couldn't be pinched to death.

He couldn't let go of his hand, because once he let go, more people from the Yin family would die. So he could only look for a breakthrough from Wang Zimo's neck.

Finally, he saw a red light flashing on Wang Zimo's neck, and then followed the red light to find the root cause, and was immediately shocked: "The Lu family's Liqian Zhong! You are also a member of the Lu family!"

Thinking of this, Yin Yugang suddenly smiled.

He knew who Wang Zimo was, and he also remembered that tomorrow Wang Zimo would marry the eldest princess of the Lu family. Even if you can't kill him today, you can't ruin your plan.

When the moths in Yin Yugang's eyes escaped, he suddenly loosened the strength in his hand, raised his big foot, and kicked the prince out violently.

"Click!"

The arm-thick locust tree was broken directly from the waist, and Wang Zimo suddenly felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't help retching when he rolled in his belly, like a ten-inch-long centipede lurking in his stomach.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to think about it, and suddenly remembered that this was the Yin family's secret technique, "Seven Absolute Steps of Broken Bones!"

At the beginning, in the stone cave in the mountain behind Sanhezhuang, Wang Zimo had seen this footwork in the jade slip given to him by Yin Zhentong, but he did not remember it because it was too profound and the time was in a hurry.

This Seven Absolute Steps of Broken Bones is listed as the secret technique of the Yin family, ranking behind the law of yin and yang.

Its lethality can be seen to be anything but ordinary.