Yin Changyuan yelled out this sentence in Wang Lin's mind, Wang Lin was a little helpless, but he owed Yin Changtian a favor, so he had to turn around, look at Mo Yi, and said with some approval:

"You have a very tough personality, you are very good, wait for me at the foot of the mountain, I will give you a great creation"

As soon as Mo Yi heard this, his face immediately became extremely ugly, he was a little reluctant and panicked, and stammered at Wang Lin and said, "My lord, it's better not to......"

"I can get your arms back up, if you listen to me and do it, that's fine, you know!!"

For the first time, Mo Yi's eyes erupted with anger in front of Wang Lin, and he looked at Wang Lin, "My lord, you can't force again and again, I forgive you for being a martial arts master, but you can't try to control me again and again, I offended you before, but I have already paid the price for this, what else do you say to restore my arms, nonsense, is it that you want to torture me, although I am a strong man, I also know the word reputation, if you are still like this, I will not obey the oath!"

As he spoke, Mo Yi slammed his feet on the ground, jumped on the horse's back, and was about to leave this place quickly, but before Mo Yi could leave, a man in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yi and kicked Mo Yi off the horse.

"Xuandaomen Holy Land, how can you and other mortals enter as soon as they say they enter, and leave when they say they go, and now they still want to leave?

The man in white was handsome, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, his face was slightly red, and he looked drunk, but he put on a righteous face, Wang Lin estimated that he was touching, and he also practiced the strength of the first or second layer of qi, in the eyes of this young man in white, there was a strong color of justice, Wang Lin could see that he had just entered the cultivation realm, and he did not understand the real laws of cultivation.

"What are your intentions when you come to Xuandaomen?" tell me, as soon as I am happy, I may not see you, and I will wait for you to ......go back."

Before the man could finish speaking, an ordinary-looking and sturdy man suddenly appeared behind him and slapped him on the shoulder, knocked him unconscious, shook his head and showed a helpless look on his face, and then handed him over to the disciple behind him, and then the sturdy man walked in front of Mo Yi who was kicked away, regardless of the difference between immortals and mortals, and helped Mo Yi up without any dislike, and asked with some doubts: "How did you come here......?"

"Because, I ......"

A monstrous killing aura suddenly erupted from his body, Wang Lin stepped over, knowing that it was time for him to act, looking at the plaque hanging high above the mountain gate, the words "Xuandaomen", Wang Lin's eyes flashed a flash of red lightning, and the plaque disappeared in an instant.

"Who are you!!"

The stout young man took a few steps back, stood in the wind, and after helping Mo Yi up, in Mo Yi's frightened eyes, the young man flew up violently, picked up the flying sword and rushed towards Wang Lin.

"Immortal ............"

"Immortals ............!!"

When Mo Yi saw this scene, he yelled violently, and was directly frightened and fainted.

Wang Lin saw that the sturdy young man's eyes burst with murderous intent, and wanted Wang Lin to pay for the destruction of the plaque just now, but Wang Lin did not plan to kill these young people who were high-spirited, had just entered the cultivation realm, and thought that the cultivation realm was beautiful and righteous.

Red lightning erupted in his eyes, and an electric current rushed out, but this current was just right, it couldn't kill these ordinary monks who practiced qi at the first level, but it was enough to paralyze them.

Just when all these monks in front of him who practiced qi were paralyzed and fainted, a roar suddenly came from behind him, Wang Lin looked back, but saw several young men in black clothes coming in his direction, presumably hearing the movement and rushing over.

The cultivation of these men in black is from the sixth level of Qi cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training, Wang Lin estimated that the small sect of Xuandaomen, if it is a disciple of the outer sect, the entry must have been a hundred years, so ..........

The light of the Extreme Realm flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the black-robed disciples were still full of vitality at the beginning, and the killing broke out, and in the next second, the power of the Extreme Realm passed through their bodies, and with a flash of red light, they had already turned into corpses, which was very different from the treatment of the previous beginner disciples.

What a coincidence, the disciple who has just started has been stunned by Wang Lin, although Wang Lin is ruthless, but he is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, at this moment, those white-clothed monks who practice qi on the first and second floors have already fainted to the ground.

In the first hundred years, he must have seen the massacre of the villagers of Wangjia Village by Xuandaomen, and it has only been a few years since he entered the village, and he has not been involved in this problem, even if Wang Lin knows that Wang Tianshui is difficult to survive, but he still says that.

"You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"

The black-clothed disciples were all twisted and nipped in the bud by Wang Lin's thoughts, but after a long time, after this black-clothed disciple came in a wave, no other disciples came to the mountain gate.

Wang Lin smiled faintly, patted the Heavenly Reverse Bead, took out the Heaven Breaking Sword, stepped on the sword, and rode the wind, just entered this Xuandao Gate, there was no disciple, the atmosphere was quiet and very weird, Wang Lin sneered, when he entered, he used his divine sense to probe around, and there was no disciple, but slowly opened his divine sense to the front, and he could see hundreds of disciples flying at extreme speed, and the embarrassed appearance was running away.

"Luan Yan, release my father Wang Tianshui!"

Wang Lin held the Heaven Breaking Sword, closed his eyes tightly, and in the next moment, with a sharp swing, the aura gathered and then guided to the Heaven Breaking Sword Sword.

The moment Wang Lin's eyes opened, the monstrous blood-red Extreme Realm inside suddenly burst out and melted into the body of the Sky-Breaking Sword, and the Sky-Breaking Sword at this moment was beating with purple-red Extreme Realm electricity, which was the result of the combination and fusion of Wang Lin's Extreme Realm power and the Heaven and Earth spiritual power guided by Wang Lin in the Sky-Breaking Sword.

The battle intent burst out, Wang Lin waved violently, saying that it was too late and that was fast, a sword qi exploded from the tip of Wang Lin's sky-breaking sword, the sword qi was like a dragon, and Wang Lin's eyes were a power of the extreme realm, this power of the extreme realm jumped on the sword qi, the shape was like a phoenix, at this moment the dragon and the phoenix intersected, and unstoppably rushed towards the people who were fleeing in front.

Just when the sword qi and the power of the extreme realm were about to collide with the disciples, a figure suddenly appeared, this figure was leaking in his clothes, the man looked extremely ugly, and a big token hung on the waist of his sloppy clothes.

"The head of the Xuandao Gate ~ Luan Tian"

"Luan Yan's father, Luan Qingfeng's grandfather......"

Not to mention how unbearable this Luan Yan and Luan Qingfeng are, this Luan Tian really has some skills, a cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, and he can be regarded as being able to enter Wang Lin's magic eyes, seeing him pinching the law, muttering secret methods in his mouth, throwing a spiritual weapon at Wang Lin's "Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang" to try to eliminate Wang Lin's spell.

He didn't have a trace of nervousness and irritability, while consuming Wang Lin's spell, he seemed to feel a little bored, picked up the gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine, looked at Wang Lin with a smoky smell, and smiled faintly, and the contempt in it was fully revealed.

Wang Lin was shocked in his heart, although this Luan Tian looked crazy, but the eyes of this Luan Tian just now made Wang Lin stunned, he was not because he saw anything, but because he saw the gaze in this Luan Tian's eyes......

The indifferent gaze of life and death in Luan Tian's eyes was not something that ordinary monks could have.

"Who are you?"