"Who is this son?!"

A creature asked, it is a great sage of the Qingjiao clan, with a three-inch cyan sarcoma on his forehead, flickering, manipulating the rules of feng shui, and breathing, like a big river, not to be underestimated.

"Tsing Yi, barefoot boy. Presumably, he is the forest desolate who made an appointment with the Oneiroi machine. ”

Someone's eyes flashed, and he groaned, recognizing Lin Huang's identity.

Lin Huang is no longer a nameless person, the monument is famous, and there is a shocking move of the dream god machine, perhaps in the hearts of some people, Lin Huang is just a grandstander, but I can't help but admit that in the heavens and all the worlds, when I see Lin Huang becoming empty, it is no longer vain.

At least at this moment, the eyes of the Qingmei Great Sage flickered, and his heart was heavy, knowing that this forest desolation was coming out of nowhere, and it must not be underestimated. The Eight Great Saints had learned from the past, and he couldn't help but be vigilant.

"Oh. He's the wilderness!"

The great sage of the frog clan bowed slightly, suddenly shouted, and changed his true body, but it was a frog with a length of three thousand zhang, which seemed to have the image of a dragon, with four claws awe-inspiring in the storm, walking clouds and rain, manipulating the rules of the wind, cutting the heavens and the earth, and bombarding the forest wilderness.

"Well, let this seat try the means of this forest barren!"

Roar!

With a roar, this great sage of the Qingjiao clan, killed decisively, without the slightest hesitation, shot directly, flicked the tail of Jiao, brought up the storm, manipulated the rules of the wind, and his body suddenly came to Lin Huang, shouted loudly, and fought towards Lin Huang with four claws.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and when he saw this great sage of the Qingjiao clan shooting at him, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, ruthless, and his backhand was a punch.

Suddenly, Lin Huang's punch twisted and changed in the air, pondering. It's as if the future, like this wind, can't be grasped or controlled.

Even the great sage of the Qingjiao clan had a penetrating gaze, but he couldn't see clearly which direction Lin Huang's punch would come from and where it would fall on him.

Gangfeng was held in Lin Huang's hand like a knife, and he slammed it down with a backhand punch, and in an instant, the heart of the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan sank, and he felt that his future seemed to be in Lin Huang's palm, and a punch fell. It is that the future is like the wind, like a knife, to cut off its own future.

"Feng Peng Change!"

The great sage of the Qingjiao clan roared lowly, rose against the wind, and his body shook with a shake, instantly turning into a shocking wind, and the nine heavenly divine winds were all under his wings, and with a slight beat, the wind was fierce in an instant. Gangfeng, kamikaze, gale wind, cold wind. The fury rose and turned into a terrifying storm that enveloped the forest wilderness. The wings are like the wind, and they are like knives, to tear the forest apart!

Lin Huang's face was expressionless. There is no regret when he punches out, just a punch is struck, and he will let this great sage of the Qingjiao clan change. How to struggle, this punch seemed to pierce fate, as if it was fate, and it was going to kill the great sage of the Qingjiao clan.

The Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan was horrified in his heart, his body changed continuously, rising against the wind, and finally his body was directly shattered into the wind, dividing countless Dao, hidden in the cyan wind on this wind mountain.

But it didn't work, Lin Huang's fist fell, exhausting all changes, highlighting the future, and with a bang, it fell heavily into the void in everyone's eyes, and the green wind on the wind mountain was instantly dispersed in half.

There was no sound, and no one even knew whether Lin Huang's punch missed, or if it really hit the Great Sage of the Frog Clan.

But soon, someone discovered that the wind on this wind mountain seemed to have become a little red, and the smell of blood rose, which was thick and could not suppress the fishy smell. Drops of blood fell from the wind and fell on everyone.

All the saints on the Wind Mountain were shocked and disbelievable, their hearts moved, and they suddenly looked towards the sky, and then they saw the three-thousand-zhang body of the Great Sage of the Frog Jiao Clan suddenly falling from the sky, landing on the Wind Mountain, his body twisted a few times, and his pupils the size of copper bells looked at Lin Huang, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he coughed up blood.

The body of three thousand zhang was directly interrupted by Lin Huang's punch. The physical injuries were fine, but everyone could see that Lin Huang's punch was as sharp as a knife, directly crushing the soul of this great sage of the Qingjiao clan.

With just one punch, the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan was killed by Lin Huang.

Seeing this scene, all the saints on the Wind Mountain couldn't help but gasp, they had been fighting on the Wind Mountain for some time, and the strength of the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan was also obvious to all, although it was not the strongest, but it was also a character who had survived the first change, but they didn't expect it to be so vulnerable under Lin Huang's fist.

The Qingmei Great Sage's brows jumped, and his heart sank, he could be said to be the strongest person on this Wind Mountain, and he was more aware of the terrifying arrogance of the forest wilderness. It is just a road of wind, in which some people have realized the true meaning of freedom, some people have realized the true meaning of change, and some people have realized the true meaning of immortality.

But Lin Huang comprehended the future in this wind.

The Great Sage of Qingmei let out a long breath of turbidity, at this moment, he and the Eight Great Sages regarded Lin Huang as a great enemy, thinking of his understanding in the wind, the Great Sage of Qingmei looked even colder, that is, people in my generation never believed in fate, but at this moment, the Great Sage of Qingmei couldn't help but wonder if his encounter with Lin Huang was an arrangement of fate.

The Qingmei Great Sage fell into deep thought, but Lin Huang's footsteps did not stop, and he killed the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan with one punch, Lin Huang didn't look at the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan, and the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan didn't know how to get through the first change, maybe he also had an unrepentant attachment, a monstrous obsession, but his body died and everything was empty.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, ruthless, and unmoved, if this Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan could show any singing and crying paths, he would have to think a few points higher. But just like that, it doesn't fall into his eyes.

"Such a domineering person. What a ruthless forest famine. ”

Someone spoke coldly, Lin Huang stepped on the Wind Mountain and killed the Great Sage of the Qingjiao Clan with one punch, from beginning to end, without saying a word, without saying a word, but everyone could feel that Lin Huang's pace of progress would not stop, his eyes were cold, looking ahead, he might not have anyone else in his eyes, he just went all the way, all the people who stopped in front of him, either killed him or were killed by him!

Thinking of this, the saints on the Wind Mountain couldn't help but look at each other, they had been fighting for life and death during this time, and even joined forces in a row, but now compared to the forest wilderness, how ridiculous it was.

I came alone, stepping into the air, from the foot of the mountain, to the top of the mountain, the avenue of contention, only life and death, standing, continue to move forward.

"Okay! What a forest wilderness! I finally know why you have been able to stand out from the crowd at the age of Jiazi and come to this point. ”

There was a great sage who couldn't help but say a word of admiration.

Lin Huang showed that he was not willing to weaken his momentum, so he stepped forward, and made a mockery, "Lin Huang." Please!"

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, his head was slightly bowed, and his gaze seemed to fall on the person, but he didn't seem to have it, he just raised his hand, clenched his fist, and bombarded down.

"A good future is like the wind!Haha, I have been immersed in the avenue of the wind in this life, and I have realized a freedom, so I will come and see, and your future is like the wind, who is higher and who is low!"

The great sage let out a long roar, his footsteps were a little, his body was ereccable, and the whole person seemed to be completely integrated into the wind, coming and going, vertical and horizontal freely, nothing could restrain him, and nothing could make him stop.

This wind is freedom, unfettered!

"I seek freedom with the long wind!"

The Great Sage laughed loudly, slapped a palm with his backhand, and in an instant the wind became tame in his hands, instantly killing countless wind blades, each as big as a mountain, and fell with a bang, symbolizing the secular rules to suppress the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, just a punch, and the future was like the wind.

Boom Boom!

The entire wind mountain almost cracked, and the wind swept out, but when it fell into the hands of the two, it was instantly annihilated. One represents freedom, the other represents the future.

This is the avenue of the battle, the two fiercely hand-to-hand, fighting together, the great sage shot extremely fast, like light, like the wind, free to come and go, nothing can restrain him, the shot beyond the understanding of the world, every time there is an amazing means, in an instant burst out of 100,000 palms, continuous together, into a nine heavenly divine wind that seems to last forever, such as a dragon, like a snake, will bind the forest wilderness, among which there are countless sharp wind blades like swords, flashing cold light, to strangle the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang's eyes were empty, he didn't seem to see this great sage, it was a killing move, and he didn't move at all, he just raised his hand, clenched his fist, and his movements were full of charm, and it seemed to be ordinary, just raised his hand mechanically, clenched his fist, and three punches in a row slammed down, and each time he maintained the same rhythm.

Boom Boom!

The wind suddenly dispersed, the great sage staggered under his feet, staggered back three steps, coughed up blood, a big hole appeared in his chest, and his heart directly turned into nothingness, three steps back, and finally sighed, fell to the ground, his expression was a little bitter, "It turns out that freedom, after all, is still no match for the future!"

As soon as the words fell, the great sage laughed three times and died.

At this time, the saints on the Wind Mountain could no longer remain calm, and Lin Huang climbed the Wind Mountain, but after a few breaths, he punched four times, and killed two people in a row, so strong that the saints on the Wind Mountain couldn't help but feel a little resentful of the same enemy, and wanted to unite with the outside world to fight against Lin Huang.

In fact, no one on the Wind Mountain was sure that they would be able to compete with Lin Huang in a single battle.

"Forest famine. Since you have already monopolized a mountain, why should you come and embarrass me again. Your opponent shouldn't be us. ”

The Qingmei Great Sage slowly spoke, wanting words to resolve the battle with Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's eyes were empty, his eyes were silver, cold and ruthless, he took a step forward, his eyes seemed to sweep over everyone, but he seemed to just look at the depths of the void, bowed slightly, and said lightly, "I come, I see, I conquer!"

The faint sound, the wind is light, there is no momentum at all, but it explodes in everyone's hearts like thunder. The Great Sage of Qingmei sighed, "I'll come, I'll see, I'll conquer! Lin Huang, you are really domineering!" (To be continued......)