Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, although there was pain, but he saw through everything in the world. Just like a truth he realized back then, let him disperse what should be dispersed......

He raised his right hand, and on the palm of his hand, a cloud of mist floated, and this mist was melted into the green smoke in his body. His primordial god contains the ancient thunder dragon, has the thunder power of heaven and earth, and wants to shake its vitality, this ten thousand illusions of heaven and demon dao is not enough.

Looking at the fog, Wang Lin sank for a moment and crushed it.

"Although your cultivation has been forcibly promoted, but the artistic conception comprehension is not enough, mortals have a saying, which is called pulling out the seedlings to help grow, this is your portrayal!"

At the moment of crushing, a muffled snort came from nothingness, and then, Liu Mei's figure appeared in the distance, she was pale, staring at Wang Lin, with hatred in her eyes, and hissed: "It is worthy of Wang Lin, but he has a ruthless heart." ”

"It's not Wang who is ruthless, it's you!" Wang Lin's eyes unabashedly revealed a thick murderous intent.

"I am dedicated to the Tao, but you have broken my virgin body with the soul of obscene artistic conception, how can this be explained!" Liu Mei's voice was torn, sweeping away the previous indifference, and the hatred in her eyes was even stronger.

Wang Lin frowned, this was a memory that he didn't want to remember, and at this moment, there was coldness in his eyes, and he said calmly: "It's you who are in front, and the soul of that artistic conception is also an accident." ”

"Unexpected ......" Liu Mei laughed, her laughter became louder and louder, and finally became endlessly vicious, she could maintain the Dao realm of the Ten Thousand Illusions Heavenly Demon to anyone, but only to the person in front of her, she had no mindset.

"You answered me with a surprise, then, I will also give you a surprise!" A complicated look of pain flashed in Liu Mei's eyes, and she touched the storage bag.

Wang Lin frowned, and the puppet of the Immortal Guard behind his figure suddenly appeared, and in one step, he walked towards Liu Mei.

Liu Mei's right hand was lifted from the storage bag, the storage bag opened, and a black mist rushed out of it, and at the same time, a monstrous resentment burst out from inside.

This resentment was shocking, and the whole day was empty at this moment, as if it was filled with clouds, and it became turbid, and there was a huge vortex slowly rotating on it. This resentment is too strong, and under the pervasiveness, a radius of ten miles, bursts of strange whistling sounds echo like a ghost realm. A terrible scream came out from the black mist, this black mangdu was so fast that even the divine sense could not lock it, and with a rush, he actually jumped over the immortal guard and went straight to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, staring at the black mang, and at the moment when he was near, his fingers turned into a sword, and suddenly pointed out, and his fingertips brought a strong wind, which blew away, and the mist gradually dissipated, revealing a pair of black eyes inside. The moment Wang Lin's gaze fell on these eyes, his whole person was stunned, it was a pair of cloudy eyes, there was no look in them, only a flame of resentment.

However, the moment Wang Lin saw these eyes, his heart was shocked, and a feeling of blending water and milk suddenly appeared all over his body. It was as if tens of thousands of thunderbolts exploded in Wang Lin's ears, and his whole person subconsciously withdrew his fingers, stepped back sharply, and stared straight at the black mist.

"This ...... This is ......" A heart-piercing pain, at this moment, emerged from Wang Lin's heart, instantly permeating his whole body, he looked at the mist in a daze, his eyes suddenly turned red, and with a wave of his right hand, the immortal guard puppet rushed back in an instant, turning into a large shadow to wrap the fog and prevent it from moving. "What is this!!" Wang Lin said with a hideous face and shouted at Liu Mei.

Liu Mei showed a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of pain, he looked at Wang Lin and chuckled: "Can't you recognize it? No, with your cultivation, you can recognize it." ”

"There is a legend among mortals, a person, lost several children in this life, then the soul of these children, will not dissipate, they will follow you, have been silently watching you, to say something to you, but you will not hear, until the moment you die, you heard his voice, it turns out that he has been asking, Daddy, why don't you want me to ......" Liu Mei's voice revealed a trace of weirdness, and even a trace of madness.

"I have refined this child in my body for a hundred years, and finally refined it into a resentful baby, and when he was conscious, I kept telling him that it was his father, and abandoned him, and his father was called, Wang Lin!

Wang Lin, you ruined my Dao heart, broke my artistic conception, and took my innocent body, all this, if it is an accident, then today, I will return you a special treasure!!"

Wang Lin is silent, this kind of silence is the real sense of silence, on his body, it seems that the vitality has been sucked away in an instant, and all that is left is endless death.

There is no such shock and mental shock as if 100,000 thunderbolts exploded after realizing Li Muwan's resurrection, there was no crazy explosion like when he faced Fujihua Yuan face-to-face, and there was no such preoccupation as when facing a crisis. At this moment, Wang Lin is just sinking, sinking, which makes people feel terrible!

It was as if at this moment, the heavens, the earth, the earth, the motionless, everything between heaven and earth, as if the immobilization technique had been cast, all became silent. Looking at the mist surrounded by the immortal guard puppet turned into a black shadow, Wang Lin's gaze seemed to penetrate and saw a small figure inside. The strong resentment could not stop Wang Lin's daylight in the slightest. "Thank you......" I don't know how long it took, Wang Lin said softly. Liu Mei was stunned, stared at Wang Lin, and said sharply: "Wang Lin, isn't your heart lame!!"

Wang Lin didn't even glance at Liu Mei, just quietly looked at the figure in the mist, and said softly: "If you can refine him into a resentful baby, I can make him recover, even if it is a thousand years...... Even if it's 10,000 years...... Thank you for giving him back to me......"

All this was far beyond Liu Mei's expectations, and she sneered: "If he can't recover, in order to make him completely become a resentful baby, I ......"

Without waiting for Liu Mei to finish speaking, Wang Lin said softly: "If I say yes, I will definitely be able to!" His gaze retracted from the mist and fell on Liu Mei, his eyes were gradually no longer calm, but exuded an unimaginable killing intention, except for Fujihua Yuan, Wang Lin had never had such a strong killing intention on a person!

"Now, it's your turn. ”

Wang Lin's voice was not cold, but it made the surroundings instantly seem to be in winter, he stepped forward, the thumb of his right hand was a little forward, and the finger of Huang Quan suddenly appeared.

The sky shook and thunderclapped, and the Yellow Spring came out again, turning into an endless yellow dragon, blending into Wang Lin's thumb, and with the finger of the Yellow Spring formed by the Yellow Spring, it rushed out of Wang Lin's thumb and went straight to the willow eyebrows.

Liu Mei stepped back, patted the storage bag, and immediately had a huge ancient mirror in his hand, this treasure was given by the ancestor of the Phantom Family, a low-grade fairy treasure!

This mirror stood horizontally, Huang Quan's finger fell on it, and there was an earth-shattering sound, at the same time, Wang Lin stepped forward, and the seven-star sword array swept and fell around Liu Mei, with Wang Lin's low shout, the seven sword qi roared.

"In the late stage of the pseudo-champion, there is no immortal power and no artistic conception, in my eyes, even a real mid-stage monk is not as good!" Wang Lin said flatly, and the silent finger of his right hand came out, and together with the seven-star sword array, he approached Liu Mei.

The sword was coming, Liu Mei's complexion changed greatly, and at the moment of crisis, she bit the tip of her tongue, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, something flew out of her mouth, which was a black needle.

As soon as this needle came out, it traveled directly outside Liu Mei's body, and the Seven Holy Sword Array was immediately blocked, and even the Silent Finger Wind was pierced by the black needle. "Fourth Soul!" Wang Lin glanced at him coldly, with a cold glint in his eyes, and then lifted it up again, lightly. "Definitely!"

The black needle was stunned, and just as he was struggling, Wang Lin took a step forward and came directly to Liu Mei's side, and his right hand was fiercely in the center of his eyebrows.

Liu Mei snorted miserably, and a large amount of black gas was immediately emitted above her eyebrows, and her whole person immediately retreated, with horror in her eyes, she never thought that although this Wang Lin Xiuwei was in the early stage of winning the championship, all kinds of magical powers and treasures were extremely amazing. "I want to run!" Wang Lin stepped again, his two fingers turned into a sword, and a Yin Yuan God Lei Wei was separated from the Yuan Shen, condensing his fingertips, and this finger was going to take the life of this vicious woman.

The shadow of death enveloped Liu Mei's body and mind, her face was pale, Wang Lin's finger just now immediately injured the Yuan Shen in her body, if it weren't for the strong immortal power in her body, I am afraid that if it was the finger just now, she would have died. "Li'er!" said Liu Mei.

Wang Lin frowned, only to see that the black mist wrapped in the immortal guard immediately rolled violently, and a terrible cry came from within it, this sound was like a sharp sword, straight towards Wang Lin, tearing his heart apart.

Wang Lin showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he did not hesitate, and pointed out, with the power of thunder, suddenly, it fell towards Liu Mei.

At this moment of crisis, Liu Mei's eyes showed despair, but suddenly, in front of Liu Mei's body, a circular whirlpool suddenly appeared, and this whirlpool was pitch black, as if it had thick clouds.

A slightly withered arm poked out of the whirlpool and pressed it casually on Wang Lin's fingers.

With a loud "bang" echoing, Wang Lin's body was like a meteor constantly retreating, his face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes showed a monstrous coldness.

"Huh, immortal?" an old voice came from inside the whirlpool, and the arm grabbed the willow eyebrows next to him and dragged them back to the whirlpool.

"You save her, the Phantom family will be wiped out!" Wang Lin's voice was like a cold wind blowing between his teeth, he stared at the arm, the one who could save Liu Mei at this moment, it was obvious that there was no one else except the ancestor of the Phantom family.

As he spoke, Wang Lin stepped forward, his right hand condensed Ling Tianhou's sword qi without hesitation, and a finger flashed out, and the sword qi roared, rushing directly towards the whirlpool.

"Arrogant junior, even if you have a puppet in the realm of yin and yang, you are not the opponent of the old man, I think you and Phantom Mei have an old relationship, and the old man does not want to pay attention to your grievances, but if you entangle again, the old man will not spare you!" The old man's voice came from the whirlpool, he grabbed the willow eyebrow, and completely integrated into the whirlpool.

But at this moment, Ling Tianhou's sword qi also rushed in, heading straight for the Phantom Family Ancestor at the other end of the whirlpool.