Chapter 239 The big tree is about to fall

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, looking at the young man with murderous intent in front of him. If he used this person to refine the devil, he would definitely be the most powerful of all his devils.

The young man did not act rashly, but looked at the dense corpse behind Wang Lin, turned around and ran without saying a word, with a fast speed, almost flashing and disappeared without a shadow.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and his body rushed forward, galloping away, chasing him reluctantly.

Teng Jiu ran thousands of miles in one breath, but the sense of crisis behind him was always there. This sense of crisis made him feel a little scared.

The more intense the feeling, Teng Jiu finally flashed his eyes and patted the storage bag. Suddenly, a gray bead appeared in his hand. The bead was instantly sacrificed by him and threw it behind him.

Almost the moment the other party slapped the storage bag, Wang Lin took out the forbidden banner. With a trembling, ten forbidden air flew out from it, forming a defense curtain in front of him.

At the same time, the beads fell on the defense curtain and exploded with rumbling sounds.

Teng Jiu's face showed no joy, but it became more solemn and faster. The sense of crisis not only did not decrease, but it was heavier.

While he was escaping, he suddenly felt a sudden appearance of hair. He almost hesitated and quickly turned around. A red lightning flashed almost close to his body.

Teng Jiu's eyes showed a look of fear. From the red lightning, he felt a smell of death. He believed that if he had not dodged at a critical moment, if he was hit by this lightning, he would have only one way out.

But he had not yet had time to be grateful, and saw a series of hundreds of red lightning bolts suddenly appearing around his body, up, down, left and right, blocking all his retreat.

Teng Jiu's body stiffened and did not dare to fly. Instead, he slowly turned around, looked at Wang Lin, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, I would like to recognize you as the main person. I will never betray you for the rest of my life. I am willing to send soul blood as a guarantee."

Wang Lin stared at Teng Jiu and slowly shook his head. He did not speak, but his spiritual sense moved, and the red lightning around Teng Jiu slowly contracted.

Teng Jiu saw sweat on his forehead, and he immediately took out several magic weapons from the storage bag and sacrificed them one by one, but none of them could rush out from these red lightning. When he encountered the lightning, his spiritual sense on it was broken and the magic weapons fell from mid-air.

Whenever the spiritual consciousness above a magic weapon was shattered, a stinging pain in his mind. Gradually, the horror on his face became more and more intense.

"You must die because your surname is Teng!" Wang Lin's voice came slowly, and at the same time, a trace of vague evil spirit spread out from Wang Lin's body.

Teng Jiu shook his body and his eyes suddenly turned red. He roared wildly and rushed towards one place, but at the moment when his body collided with the red lightning, he immediately screamed, not dead, but his body immediately became listless.

How could Wang Lin be willing to kill such a future devil? A smile appeared on his lips. It must be a very interesting thing to refine the devil with the people of the Teng family.

As the red lightning continued to approach, Fujiku's mood collapsed. Under the constant pressure of death, he felt a sense of despair.

This feeling became more and more intense, just as he reached the extreme, making him about to explode himself with the broken baby, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body rushed out of the mosquito beast, entering the red lightning without any barrier. He pinched Tengjiu's throat with his right hand and exerted force fiercely.

But with a "crack" sound, Teng Jiu's eyes raised, revealing a hint of despair, and died. Almost at the moment of his death, Wang Lin pinched the strange magic tricks on Teng Jiu's Heavenly Spirit with his left hand.

"In the name of soul swallowing, you will be taken away!"

A red light floated out from the vine nine heavenly spirit. As soon as the red light appeared, it was about to escape, but was caught by Wang Lin, but it was still in a brand new soul flag.

He threw Teng Jiu's body backwards, and Wang Lin looked at the soul flag in his hand with satisfaction. You should know that Wang Lin once had a dream, which was to have countless army of demons like in the battlefield outside the domain. In this way, he could gain a completely foothold in the cultivation world, even if he encountered someone with higher cultivation than others, he would be happy and not afraid.

However, there are too few souls that can be called devils. With Wang Lin's deliberate search, in four hundred years, he only found three souls of Teng Jiu.

Xu Liguo was made by man and had many flaws. If Xu Liguo had not been different from other demons, his sanity would have been opened, and Wang Lin would have destroyed it and fed the other demons long ago.

The second demon, Wang Lin, was quite satisfied in the early stage. This demon is very fierce, but as his cultivation level rises, although this demon is fast, its power is indeed not great, and often it cannot play a role.

The third demon is to sacrifice the soul of the spirit ape, which is quite powerful, but its erratic nature is not enough.

These three demons are far from the extremely ferocious and rampant wandering souls in Wang Lin's mind, and are not really satisfied with Wang Lin's heart.

But now it is different. If the souls in this soul flag are refined into demons, both fierce and powerful will definitely be the best choice. Even if they are not as good as the real wild wandering soul, they are almost the same.

"If the other core disciples are all like this, then Teng Huayuan, Wang really wants to thank you for training so many top-notch demons for me!" Wang Lin murmured to himself, his eyes glowing, and he went to the next core disciple to retreat without saying a word.

The other six core disciples in the divine consciousness, except for one who was motionless on the border between Zhao State and neighboring countries, the remaining five have left the retreat one by one, and obviously want to return to the Fuji Family City.

If Wang Lin had not seen Teng Jiu, he might have entered Teng Jia City and then launched a unified killing. But at this time, after seeing Teng Jiu's benefits, how could Wang Lin let go of these future devils?

Although the mosquito beast was fast, it could no longer meet Wang Lin's request. This time, he took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag and swallowed it in one bite. Then his eyes shone, and his body jumped up from the mosquito beast, spreading its speed limit, and rushing towards the closest one.

Fujiya flew slowly in the air. His eyes were calm and he didn't feel nervous. In fact, he didn't want to return to Fuji Family Castle, but the recent killings have caused great panic to all the people of the Fuji Family.

The most important thing is that the ancestor of the Teng Family actually ignored the matter and never left the Teng Family Castle at all. This made the matter a little strange.

This is the important reason why Fujihachi is preparing to go back to Fuji Family Castle to see it.

While flying, his spiritual sense dispersed and he observed everywhere. If there was any movement, he would react immediately. In fact, Fujiba did not think that the monk who killed a large number of members of the Fuji family would have the courage to cause trouble for himself. After all, the person killed by the other party was the highest level of the Dan Killing stage.

Tengba believed that if he was himself, he could do these things easily. After all, his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Such cultivation level allowed him to walk around at will throughout Zhao State.

Even those old monsters in the late stage, although Fujiba was not strong, he was not afraid in his heart. If it were the entire Zhao State, there were only two people he feared.

The first of these two people is not Fuji Huayuan, but Fuji Yi! Fuji Huayuan can only be ranked second. Fuji Yi was a nightmare in his heart, and even when he thought about it, his body would feel chill.

He was not afraid of anyone except the two. He even had some expectations in his heart that the mysterious man would be better for him to appear in front of him.

Fujihara, the name he is the fifth user, that is to say, for almost a long time, all those who challenged him have not succeeded and have been killed by him one by one.

While flying, Tengba suddenly stared at the sky and looked up at the sky. He saw that the sky gradually became darker and was shrouded in a layer of darkness. He moved his heart and was about to speed up his flight. Suddenly, his eyes closed, and a white-haired man appeared silently in front of him.

Fujiba was shocked. He knew that his spiritual sense had been dispersed, but he did not find this person at all. This was enough to prove that the other party's spiritual sense was far superior to him.

However, the powerful spiritual sense does not mean that the magical power is amazing. Fujiba almost hesitated. He beat the storage bag and quickly flew out of it. These flying swords were crossing in front of him, and more and more, as if his storage bag was a bottomless pit.

As flying swords appeared one by one, the white-haired young man opposite him never did anything, but his eyes made Fujiba extremely disgusted.

Wang Lin stared at Tengba, his eyes became brighter and brighter. This man's murderous aura was a little heavier than the one before, but he had learned to hide, so he did not reveal it too much.

His mouth moved, and a satisfied smile appeared. His body slowly walked forward. Tengba snorted lightly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, he pinched his right hand and pointed at Wang Lin. All the flying swords around his body made a sword sound, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Lin.

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. At the moment when the flying swords flew, his body shook, and his spiritual sense suddenly left his body, turning into a huge black mist, and pounced on it. As soon as the flying swords touched the black mist, they immediately lost their light and fell from the air one by one.

Tengba's eyes showed horror and was about to retreat, but it was too late. Wang Lin swallowed Tengba in one mouthful of the form of a soul-swallowing body. In the blink of an eye, the black fog penetrated into his body from all over his body.

Fujiba immediately screamed, his voice was terrible, and people changed their expressions. As his screams, his body twitched involuntarily, and black tendons appeared on his face. The reason why it was black was because inside it was not only blood, but also Wang Lin's soul-swallowing black fog.

It didn't take long, but Fujiba's painful scream continued. His voice was hoarse and his whole body was wet with cold sweat. A little, his body shook violently and slowly fell from mid-air.

During the fall, Wang Lin turned into a soul-swallowing soul, carrying Tengba's Nascent Soul and Soul, drilled out of his body, swallowed the soul and returned to his body, Tengba's Nascent Soul was swallowed, and the soul was taken into the soul flag. As for his body, it was tied up by dragon tendons.

All this, from the appearance of Wang Lin to the end, was not long, and most of it was spent in Tengba's screams. After Wang Lin swallowed his soul and returned to his body, he did not stop at all. His body flashed and flew towards the next target.

Fujiro, he is not young anymore. It can be said that two hundred years ago, he was a core disciple. However, he was robbed of the throne by one of his clans during a challenge. However, he was lucky enough to die. After years of retreat, he did not agree with Fuji Kazuo. Before reaching the challenge date, he came to the secret room owned by the name Fujiro, and cruelly killed the tribe members who defeated him back then, and took the name Fujiro again.

Afterwards, although he was severely punished by Fujiwato, the name Fujiru was still in his hands and never changed.

Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the magic he practices can allow him to transform murderous aura into attacks. Even Fuji Huayuan was due to this point back then, so he did not make it too difficult, so he always had the name Fuji Liu.

However, today, the name of Fuji Liu is ended, and from then on, there will be no Fuji Liu in the world!

Fujiro licked his lips and galloped in the air. His thoughts were completely opposite to Fujiro. The reason why he left the secret room was because he had a strong sense of crisis.

Since transforming the murderous aura of his whole body, Teng Liu has become more talented in this kind of magical power. This magical power has saved his life many times.

Therefore, he was extremely convinced of this sense of crisis. Without hesitation, he left the secret room and galloped towards Fujijiacheng.

He didn't think his journey would be calm. Although it was less than five days away from Fujijiacheng, his sense of crisis became stronger and stronger in the past five days.

Wang Lin's spiritual sense had already locked in someone in front of him. This person's cultivation level was also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He added lips and his body galloped away, gradually getting closer and closer.

While Fuji Liu flew, he immediately felt a murderous intent coming to his face. He complained secretly. If he didn't have that sense of crisis, he would still dare to fight with it. But now, he gritted his teeth and pinched his hands together and pressed it on his chest. Suddenly, his feet exploded with bangs. Under the blurred blood, a ball of blood suddenly enveloped his whole body.

With the huge pain in his arms, his speed instantly increased several times faster, and his whole body turned into a blood-colored meteor and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Wang Lin frowned. This man was extremely decisive and actually used secret techniques to burn souls and sacrifice his body at the price of burning souls to exchange for several times of speed. In this way, Wang Lin could no longer catch up.

He stopped in place, looked coldly at the direction of the man's escape, pondered for a little, took out the forbidden banner from the storage bag, and fired a light of inspiration. The forbidden banner suddenly opened and covered a thousand miles of radius.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin glanced at the edge of his eyebrows, and the devil Xu Liguo and the third devil came out one after another, and at the warning of Wang Lin, he protected the Dharma for him. Then he sacrificed the bronze ancient mirror, hung it above his head, and slowly swept it around.

After doing this, Wang Lin took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and suddenly a thick black mist radiated from his body. The black mist gradually became bigger and bigger, and finally almost formed a black cloud.

Suddenly, the black cloud moved and spread wildly. This dispersion enveloped the entire Zhao Kingdom. This black cloud was Wang Lin's soul-swallowing soul. This time, his soul-swallowing soul completely left his body.

Fujiwu is a very handsome middle-aged man. It is worth mentioning that this person is somewhat similar to Fujiri at that time. He is surrounded by two female cultivators. Both of them are charming and beautiful. At this time, they followed Fujiwu closely and the three of them quickly rushed towards Fujijiacheng.

Just as he was about to enter ten thousand miles of Tengjia City, Tengwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a layer of dark mist rushed towards him quickly.

In Fujiwu's stunnedness, the black fog suddenly dropped, and at an unimaginable speed, it instantly wrapped Fujiwu. Almost in the blink of an eye, it flew out of his body with Fujiwu's soul and Nascent Soul.

A angrily shout came from the direction of Fujijiacheng. At the same time, Fuji Huayuan's body rushed towards him like lightning. He had just felt the breath of Fujiwu, but immediately, the breath disappeared. At the same time, a pressure that made him tremble in his heart suddenly appeared.

When Teng Huayuan arrived, the black fog in the sky rolled violently, and then gradually condensed into a human face, a Wang Lin's face.

He looked at Fuji Huayuan coldly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.

Teng Si, his cultivation is not high, he is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. After all, he has only been qualified as a core clan for less than twenty years.

At this time, he was stepping on the flying sword and flying quickly. He was heartbroken and angry. Recently, his tribe members died one after another, and his only brother was here.

This is exactly the reason why he left the retreat. In fact, he did not go back to Fuji Family Castle, but to find the murderer and avenge his younger brother.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be unable to take revenge on this hatred, because at this moment, he did not notice at all that the dark clouds in the air gradually became thicker.

In one day, five of the seven core disciples of the Teng family were killed, only two were left. One was on the border and did not leave the secret room, while the other was galloping at this time.

But he was not alone, there was a man and a woman next to him.

If Wang Lin saw these two people, he would definitely know one of them, because that was Wang Zhuo from that time!

Wang Zhuo's brows swept away the gloomy days of the past, but there was a sense of pleasure. These days were the happiest days he had in the past four hundred years, because the Teng family was being exterminated.

Although he didn't know who did this, it did not affect his mood. He even hoped that if the killing continued, it would be best to kill the entire Fuji family.

After looking at his wife beside him, Wang Zhuo felt a little complicated. He had no feelings for this woman at all. If it weren't for Teng Huayuan's strength back then, he would have accepted this woman in order to protect himself.
Chapter completed!