Dao Feishan's body trembled. The scene just now shocked his mind. He had heard of Wang Lin before, but he didn't put the other party in his heart at all, especially since he knew that Zhang Zun and others used phantom formations to rule the king. After Lin Hong was killed, he secretly thought that Zhang Zun and others had made a fuss.
But until this moment, he really knew Wang Lin's terrible, the power of that arrow could kill the palm, which made him unbelievable at the same time, the fear that emerged in his heart reached the peak of his life.
Now, under Wang Lin's gaze, the heart of this Dao Fei Shan is pounding and accelerating. Wang Lin's eyes are like swords of the sky, his eyes swept across, falling into Dao Fei Shan's eyes, making his heart roar, and he stepped back subconsciously. , His complexion was directly pale.
He was almost gone, and Wang Lin's words were like the sound of death, leaving his mind blank for a moment. His cultivation is just Kongni. Facing Wang Lin, he has the illusion of standing under the mountain and looking up.
Even at this moment, the regret that drowned himself like a sea wave emerged in his heart. He shouldn't provoke Mu Bing's eyebrows, shouldn't have had obscene thoughts about the enshrined beauty.
All this is the root of its death! But after all, he is the third step of great power. Although trembling at this moment, even though the fear is extreme, he still has a trace of sobriety in his heart. He knows that he is almost bound to die this time. Bingbrow!
At the moment when Wang Lin's words came, Dao Feishan didn't hesitate to think, his body shook when he backed a few steps, and went straight to Mu Bing's eyebrows ten feet away, his expression revealing craziness.
The madness of survival!
He wants to capture Mu Bingmei, he wants to use this in exchange for his own survival, this is his last, only hope!
A distance of ten feet is not a big deal for a third step, but it depends on whose gaze, in front of whom, in Wang Lin's eyes, Dao Feishan has nothing to do. This qualification!
As soon as his body moved, Mu Bingmei was already less than ten feet away, Mu Bingmei didn't dodge at all, but coldly looked at the approaching Daofeishan, his beautiful eyes revealed ignorance.
Wang Lin looked calm and walked forward. The speed was beyond the imagination of Fei Shan. The afterimage was still far away, but Wang Lin's body appeared in front of Mu Bingmei. The right hand suddenly grabbed forward.
Under this grasp, that Dao Feishan had been brought up by himself, and a handful of it was grasped by Wang Lin on his wrist.
"Death!" Wang Lin said with cold voice, grabbing Dao Feishan's arm and walking forward. As it moved, Dao Feishan couldn't control his body at all. Let Wang Lin drag him and his whole body was lifted. Then he smashed towards the ground below!
With the roar, the screams shook the sky, making the surrounding cultivators react.
After that Dao Feishan's body fell to the ground, his body was once again thrown up in Wang Lin's grasp, and went straight to the sky in Wang Linsong's hands. There was a murderous flash in Wang Lin's eyes, as he said before. Although Mu Bingmei is not his confidante, she is Wang Ping's mother. This non-Shan dares to be obscene and profanity, this is something Wang Lin will never allow!
He walked forward, and suddenly he approached Dao Feishan, raised his right hand a little on his chest, and a force of cultivation rushed into his body, and went straight to his right arm, with a bang, this Dao Feishan's right arm It collapsed directly and turned into a piece of flesh and blood.
Wang Lin didn't stop, and went away again, with a roar, Feishan's left arm suddenly collapsed.
Dao Feishan, who had lost his arms, let out a scream. In front of Wang Lin, he didn't have any power to fight back. At this moment, all the outside cultivators in the surrounding area were shocked by the power of an arrow just now. No one dared to come up to the rescue.
And even if it comes, it's already too late!
Two fingers of Wang Lin's right hand roared out, and after a few points, this Feishan's legs collapsed and his flesh was bloody. The last palm was the palm of death. After ruining this person's limbs, Wang Lin raised his right hand and slapped Daofeishan's heavenly spirit fiercely.
The bang sound echoed directly in this Feishan's body, he spouted a big mouth of blood, his eyes were dim, and even the scream was weakened.
Under the shock of his body, he burst open, blood was spattered to pieces, but not a drop fell on Wang Lin's body, but rolled away all over his sleeve.
Having collapsed the body, this non-shan primordial spirit was severely injured, but it did not die. Instead, it flew out of the scattered flesh and blood. With a daze, Wang Lin's right hand grabbed its neck in a daze.
With a fierce squeeze and a boom, the third step of this generation is the great power of Kongni, and it is completely dead!
This bloody scene caused the outside cultivators around to take a breath one by one, and backed in amazement, especially the wind and thunder man in front of Qing Shui, his scalp was numb, and he backed directly without thinking.
But at the moment when he retreated, Wang Lin turned around abruptly, his red eyes staring at the big man. The big man trembled, and after a pause, he escaped faster.
"Hurt my brother, how can you escape!" Wang Lin shook as he turned around, and Seta appeared behind the big man, raised his right hand and waved straight forward.
The big man let out a frantic roar, turned around abruptly, and slapped him fiercely with his hands pinching his hands, and directly bumped into Wang Lin's right hand.
The roar shook the sky, and the big man spewed blood, his arms collapsed directly under the sound of screaming, his body rolled upside down in the screams, and he stepped back hundreds of feet.
With murderous intent in Wang Lin's eyes, he stepped forward and directly caught up with the big man. The five fingers of his right hand folded and fell directly towards the big man's chest. There was desperate madness in the big man's eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue in his roar and spewed a mouthful of blood. The arrow, the bloody arrow, immediately turned into a bloody violent wind, which swept across, turned into a storm, and rushed straight to Wang Lin.
Within that storm, there were countless scarlet thunderballs roaring, making the bloody storm seem to be able to destroy the world.
"After the origin of the wind has become the three-step power, it is also rare to obtain the origin of the thunder that is not yet complete!" Wang Lin swept his eyes, his right hand did not stop in the words, a palm fell on the bloody storm, five fingers After they are brought together, they buckle inward, like making a fist, pulling outwards directly.
Under this drag, the bloody storm suddenly collapsed. As it collapsed, the thunder in the storm trembles even more. Wang Lin is the ancestor of thunder, and his thunder origin is perfect. In front of him, the thunder and the earth must surrender. , Not to mention this little thunderball.
"Get out!" As Wang Lin roared, the countless thunderballs that existed in the crashing storm, trembling and retreating rapidly, moved towards all directions, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
The power of wind and thunder was fragile and vulnerable in front of Wang Lin, destroying the storm, Wang Lin walked out directly, and in the despair of the wind and thunder man, he appeared next to him in one step.
Raising his right hand at random, his two fingers form a sword, directly on this big man's neck!
"Hurt my brother, I want you to endure the huge pain in the world!" At this point, the big man's neck muscles swelled, and the blood circulated rapidly all over his body, as if a huge suction force dropped from Wang Lin's fingers on his neck. Was sucked madly.
Almost for an instant, the man was pale in the screams, and the blood in his body was condensed on the neck in an instant. From a distance, the man’s neck was purple and black, and it was bulging high. A huge drum kit.
This bulging bag contained the blood of his whole body, and all the blood in his body had condensed here at this moment.
With a bang, the purple-black drum bag collapsed. Like a fountain, a large amount of blood gushed out from it, spraying all around, until the most drop of blood in the man’s body was also sprayed out. This person’s screams were thrilling. !
This kind of pain is hard to describe, but even a monk can hardly bear it.
But all this is not over yet, even though there is no blood left, the suction still moves majestic. As a result, what is later sucked out is the vitality of this big man, and bursts of white air follow him. Spraying into the wound of the neck and neck, his body withered in a large area in the scream, and in a flash, it almost turned into a skeleton.
His eyes were raised and his expression was extremely terrifying, but the whole person had lost the slightest expression, like a dead person.
However, the suction from Wang Lin's fingers still did not decrease at all, but more. Under the madness of this suction, he became a big man with skeletons, his body trembled violently, and even screamed. He became hoarse, but his bones began to melt.
The bones turned into medulla fluid, and as it continued to melt away, along with its primordial spirit, were quickly drawn out. This scene brought a shocking shock to all those who saw it around.
They saw with their own eyes that a third-step Kongni power, everything in its body, finally dissipated under the suction of Wang Lin's finger, and became a wisp of breath, and finally wrapped around Wang Lin's palm, forming a flocculation. Foggy ball!
This fog ball is the big wind and thunder man!
Holding the fog ball, Wang Lin shook his body and appeared in front of Qing Shui. He lifted his left hand and pressed directly on Qing Shui's head, whose eyes were about to be closed.
Under this press, Qing Shui's body shook sharply. He opened his eyes suddenly, but he saw seven black airs blasting out of his seven orifices. These seven mists were like snakes, reluctant to leave while struggling and twisting, but they were in Wang Lin. Under the pressure of that powerful cultivation base, he had to rush out of Qing Shui's body.
As the seven black auras dissipated, although Qing Shui's eyes were dim, the dead aura that was all over his body dissipated a lot, and it was revitalized.
After dispelling the poison in his body, Wang Lin's right hand grabbed the fog ball that was turned on the whole body of the big man and slapped it directly into Qing Shui's body.
"After being absorbed, the senior's injury can speed up recovery!" Wang Lin glanced at Qing Shui's side staring at the woman in pink, before turning to the starry sky.