The formation flashes, one person walks out!
Teng Huayuan wanted to teleport even more, and suddenly stared at the figure, angrily rose up, this person was not Wang Lin at all, but a disciple of Wufeng Valley in the early stage of foundation construction.
Fujikamoto's expression was so gloomy, his right hand smashed more than ten souls on the black flag, and then he closed his hand and became silent.
As soon as the disciple appeared, he hurried to Teng Huayuan and the black-faced old man, knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice was full of fear, and said, "The ancestors, they are all dead, and Senior Brother Wang Peng is also dead. I am far away. , Where escaped a catastrophe..."
The black-faced old man stared at the disciple, suddenly slapped him on the head, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are all dead, you shouldn't live alone." After that, the disciple's head is like a watermelon that has been smashed. Same, broken.
A breeze blew, and the smell of blood immediately dissipated. The little monks outside the valley who had witnessed the incident had a strange expression on their faces, and even the talking about Wufeng Valley suddenly stopped. No one dared to say anything. Talk about Wufeng Valley.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and at this moment, the formation was bright again.
There were a lot of people walking out this time, and they came out one after another. Teng Huayuan glanced around and found that he was a disciple of Xuan Dao Sect, but he still stared at it.
Suddenly, Teng Huayuan's expression moved, murderous intent appeared on his face, and his body moved and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already beside the Xuan Daozong disciple. He grinned and shouted, "You are finally out!" , Grabbed the head of a young man who had just walked out of the formation.
A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his body disappeared the moment Teng Huayuan grabbed it, and he was already in the air when he appeared. Then, several exclamations suddenly came out from all around him.
"It's him, he killed the big brother."
"He snatched our token, the first ancestor, it was him!"
"I also saw him killing everyone in Wufeng Valley."
All the disciples of various sects who came out of the valley immediately became excited and shouted one after another. In the valley, they were afraid of Wang Lin and swallowed their breath for the past three months, but now that their parents are by their side, one by one suddenly became courageous.
Fujikamoto didn't expect that the other party could teleport, and he was stunned by the other party. But then, with a gloomy expression on his face, he frantically said, "Wang Lin, let me see where you go!"
At this moment, a scream came from the Hehuan Sect.
"All the tokens in the valley are in his hands, and he has at least five yuan in his body!"
As soon as these words came out, all the brothers from the State of Zhao outside the valley began to discuss with a loud noise, their eyes all directed to the young man in mid-air. Even Lin Yi showed a look of interest. After a few glances, he showed a look of surprise, then chuckled lightly and shook his head without saying a word.
"Dear friends, this person killed my great-great-great-grandson, and had an antagonism with Fujimou. Today I beheaded him. I don't want all the items on his body, but if someone obstructs him, don't blame Fujimou for turning his face." Screamed.
Lin Yi suddenly smiled at this moment: "Okay, Brother Zhao, don't interfere, I want to see, Teng Huayuan, do you dare to kill him?"
Everyone was taken aback when Lin Yi said this. Although it was inconvenient to discuss, they all had some guesses about the meaning of the words in their hearts.
Fuji Kamoto didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Lin Yi, but frowned, some of which couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.
Pu Nanzi's eyes flashed, the young man looking at the sky with a weird look, the more familiar he became, but he thought for a long time, and he didn't even figure out who the other party was, but he was still confused about Lin Yi's words. He said this in his heart. The youth also builds the foundation of the cultivation base, how can Fujikamoto dare not make a move.
Not only him, but almost all the masters of the Yuan Ying stage are confused in their hearts.
At this moment, the young man's eyes were cold in mid-air, and there was no discomfort facing the attention of countless monks around him. He raised his head slightly, and a huge breath suddenly fell from the sky. This breath was extremely powerful, as if the might of heaven had descended. Young man, his hair, clothes, without wind, a trace of spiritual power radiated from his body.
The monks around, especially the masters of the Yuan Ying stage of the Zhengmo sect, immediately showed a look of surprise on their faces. Even Fujikamoto's thoughts that he was going to teleport over immediately stopped.
In their eyes, this young man's cultivation base is rising rapidly, something that has never been seen before in all of them in their lifetimes.
The young man’s cultivation started from the primary stage of foundation building, quickly reached the middle stage, and then reached the later stage, and then immediately broke through the foundation building, entered the realm of pill formation, and climbed all the way.
This is not over yet. In the late stage of the formation of pill, an invisible ripple spreads around the young man as the center point, and then a one-foot-high Yuan Ying suddenly emerges from the young man’s head, just showing up. He immediately retracted.
The surrounding silence was terrible, and everyone was staring at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. They couldn't imagine that there was someone in front of them. The cultivation base climbed all the way from the initial stage of foundation construction to the Nascent Soul Stage.
This was not over yet, the young man raised his hands and stood upright. The cultivation base climbed all the way from the Yuanying early stage, and finally broke through the early stage and reached the middle stage, and then stopped.
At this moment, the young man looked evil and his hair was weirdly swinging. He pointed to Fuji Huayuan with his right hand, spoke, and said word by word: "You, dare to fight me?"
At this moment, the coercion exuding from that young man, in the eyes of everyone, it was a hundred percent of peerless masters, even those masters of the Nascent Soul Stage, all of them were shocked on the spot, revealing in their eyes. Unbelievable look.
Lin Yi touched the fat on his chin, looked at the young man in the air with a smile, and said inwardly: "Whose little guy is here to play on my site? Thousands of fantasy with a five-level cultivation country fantasy city Change, it must have a lot of background. This kind of magic weapon is not common even in the fantasy city. Remember that it seems to be divided into three levels, from the meta-infant period to the infant-transformation period. The higher the level, the more honorable the other party’s identity."
Teng Huayuan's expression was quite embarrassed. He stared at the young man in the air. He suddenly understood the meaning of Lin Yi's words just now. When he moved his body, he instantly appeared ten feet away, and said grimly: "Wang Lin, I If you don’t believe that you really have the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, otherwise, how can you enter the Cassia Valley? You must know the formation restrictions of the Cassia Valley, and you will not be able to enter at the time of the transformation stage!"