"I hate it!" This is the last sentence of his life that the green-robed old man roared before he died! With his eyesight, he naturally saw what was going on, and even more so, he saw that Wang Lin used his suppressing gaze and that Yin Sword to kill the Green Devil Scorpion.
This scene was enough to make him, who had only a few years of life, become so angry that he turned into a mouthful of blood, spurted out of breath, and died!
He gave Wang Lin a tough and persistent body, gave Wang Lin the look of suppressing the world, gave Wang Lin the meridians formed by the hair of the fairy ancestor, gave Wang Lin an eternal Yin knife, and even gave Wang Lin the origin of the earth to help the king Lin condensed two real bodies!
All this is given by him...
With eyes open in anger, this green-robed old man showed endless hatred in his eyes. The hatred was so monstrous. Even though he was already exasperated at the moment, the hatred still permeated his body, as if it was about to turn into a ghost.
Wang Lin didn’t have time to pay attention to the awe-inspiring green-robed old man. Instead, he leaped up, the palm of his hand was lifted up and cut suddenly, behind him, the four origins of the real body, at the same time, imaginary Yin swords, whistling, following Wang Lin, towards The green devil scorpion soul screaming and fleeing frantically, slashed away fiercely!
In this green devil scorpion soul, there is also indescribable hatred. It hates the green-robed old man. If it weren't for him, how could he have ended up like this, but at this moment, as the old man died of anger, this hatred couldn't Catharsis, even more in a crisis, can't vent, and turned into a wave of anger, the green devil ran away quickly.
From a distance, this scene was quite shocking, but the collapse of the Green Demon Furnace was continuing, and the inverted fragments turned into a storm and swept around, the Green Demon Scorpion soul screamed and fled quickly, behind him, Wang Lin's white hair was dancing, his eyes contained the majesty of the heaven and the earth, and the bardo sword had already been raised when he stepped, and with an aura that seemed to destroy the heaven and the earth, he slashed with the four real bodies behind him!
It was also at this time that ripples echoed all around, but when they saw three changhong roaring, but the moment they showed their bodies, the three of them trembled together and looked at this scene with unbelievable gazes. !
The three people who came here were Yun Yifeng, Tang Jia, and the old man Yun over there except Wang Lin in Tianniu Island!
The three of them, for some reason, came to this Green Devil Scorpion Temple after a 100-year absence. Not to mention the hardships, after entering the Scorpion Temple, the road was smooth and there was almost no obstacle. Came to the deepest part of the Scorpion Temple.
What they can wait for is this one that shakes the soul!
"Wang Lin! He is here!" Both Yun Yifeng and Tang Jia were taken aback.
"Isn't he dead!" Bian Yun's pupils contracted, showing shock.
But seeing the knife swept across, the light of the knife flashed, and the scorpion soul's scream immediately reached its extreme. Its soul was trembling fiercely and wanted to resist, but what it had to face was not Wang Lin's knife, but behind him. The original body, a total of five shocking!
The scorpion soul was distorted and was about to dodge with the first blade whistling, the second blade whizzed out, the third blade fell from the sky, the scorpion soul couldn’t dodge, turned around violently, and sprayed out a lot of green mist, the fourth blade, The fifth knife came from the sky.
The rumbling sound was shaking the earth at this moment, but seeing the scorpion soul's stern sound, it was cut off by five knives and divided into six parts.
The lower four parts were swallowed by Wang Linmeng, and turned into a trace of soul energy to go straight to Wang Lin's seven orifices, causing the clouds and mist around Wang Lin to be dazzled for a while, like a fairy.
The remaining two parts fled quickly with the screams that went away, disappearing in the scorpion building, without where they were going.
The surroundings gradually calmed down, and only the breath of Yun Yifeng and the three of them was particularly clear in the depths of this silent Xie Temple.
Wang Lin stood in the air, and soon the spirit mist outside his body contracted rapidly. The seven most sheathed soul energy with the thickness of seven arms, burrowed into Wang Lin's seven orifices and disappeared. His expression was calm, and his right hand was still holding that Yin. Dao, with four indifferent original real bodies standing behind him, glanced over the three of Yun Yifeng who came.
"Leave!" He didn't say much, only this one, but when he said this, a shocking aura erupted from his body, especially his gaze. , Falling on Yun Yifeng's body immediately shocked Yun Yifeng's mind, as if his whole body was seen through by Wang Lin, without the slightest secret, it was even more like an illusion of being suppressed by heaven and earth.
Fortunately, this feeling disappeared as soon as it appeared, otherwise, he might not even be able to say his words while trembling over time.
The same feeling filled Tang Jia's heart. She looked pale and stared at Wang Lin blankly. She couldn't believe it. After more than a hundred years of absence, Wang Lin's eyes were so terrifying!
That gaze revealed a sharp force that seemed to tear the world and the earth, which could be turned into suppression, causing all those who were swept by his gaze to collapse!
Compared with the two of them, Yun felt stronger over there. This person had fought with Wang Lin. To this cloud, Wang Lin was not at all polite. With a sweep of him, the cloud on the other side suddenly changed. Trembling, his mind roared like thunder, causing him to subconsciously kick back three steps, his face was directly pale, his forehead bait sweat, his ears kept roaring, he seemed to be abandoned by this world, and only himself was left. The strong feeling of being suppressed by the sky.
He even faintly felt that the sky that suppressed himself was transformed by the opponent's gaze. In the opponent's gaze, there seemed to be a sword. This sword has not yet fully appeared, but once it fully appears, he will be affected by the opponent's gaze. This gaze was shattered and torn apart!
This feeling made him almost mad, and at the moment he could not bear it, Wang Lin's words left, like the law of heaven and earth, made the cloud here desperately retreat until he retreats thousands of feet away. Only then did it ease up, but his whole body was already wet with sweat, stuck to his body, turning into a chill.
Together, Yun Yifeng and Tang Jia left together. Both of them were just shocked and not suppressed by Wang Lin's eyes. Even though they retreated at this moment, they were not as embarrassed as Bian Yun, but Yun Yifeng. His heart was extremely bitter, and he did not expect that, more than a hundred years later, today, when he saw Wang Lin again, he was here. It was such a scene.
The three of them slowly backed away in silence, but they did not leave the Scorpion Temple. Instead, they stopped at a place far away from Wang Lin. They still had their missions to complete, and the Scorpion Temple had not been completely destroyed. .
It's just the existence of Wang Lin that prevents them from acting rashly. Tang Jia looked into the distance, there was still an unbelievable color in her eyes, the silence was there, and her mind was very confused.
The three of them didn’t say anything. Wang Lin stood in mid-air, his eyes finally fell on the green-robed old man who died in despair. Looking at this green-robed old man, Wang Lin’s expression was calm. This person was very helpful to him. But all its intentions are to trap oneself as a Jedi!
Such a person, even if he had a great good fortune to Wang Lin, Wang Lin would not be grateful at all. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, Wang Lin suddenly sighed and looked carefully again.
Under his gaze, he gradually saw a trace of black air emanating from the body of the green-robed old man, condensed on the top of his head, and slowly turned into a palm-sized black mist. There was a monstrous mist in the mist. His hatred also contained extreme ice cold, making the surroundings suddenly cold.
"This is..." Wang Lin's heart moved, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he was enveloped by the black cloud. The moment he just touched the black fog, there was a hoarse and ferocious scream in his mind, and he suddenly whirled around.