Wang Lin had never had this kind of feeling. It was a heart-piercing pain, as if all the blood in his body had been drawn out of his body at this moment, and bursts of dizziness surged into his heart.
Wang Lin forced to endure the inexplicable pain, and his feet were fast. Seeing the three people behind him were continuously pursuing, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned his direction, and flew towards the Yujian where the corpse Yin sect was gathered.
The four Changhongs cut through the Cassia Valley at an extremely fast speed.
Panic and helpless, these were the only thoughts left in Wang Hao and Wang Zhuo's minds. Both of them didn't even dare to move. They watched their buddies Wang Tao and his sister and died on the spot.
The immortal monk, with a complicated expression on his face, sighed, turned his head, and stopped looking.
Fujika Yuan stepped into the door grinningly, folded his hands together, and when they separated, a purple ring ripple suddenly spread out, covering the entire house, making it difficult for the people inside to fly.
Immediately afterwards, he lifted his steps and walked into the nearest side room, which was the place where the descendants lived. He heard the miserable wailing from the room, and the thin yellow smoke wafting out of the room. Inhaled by Xiaoqi.
The painful faces of seven or eight members of the royal family surfaced above the banner.
Teng Huayuan continued to walk into the next room without stopping. Wang Hao's body trembled and he wanted to resist, but he couldn't speak.
Soon, all the subordinates were reduced to evil spirits, and the hideous color on Fuji Huayuan’s face became stronger. At this time, most of the Wang family were alarmed by the screams, and they wanted to go out to check, but one by one However, he was horrified to find that all the rooms were shrouded in purple light, and he couldn't get out at all.
I could only hear the miserable wailing coming from outside continuously. This kind of unknown fear caused all the royal family members to be engulfed.
Fujihuayuan muttered to himself: "Li'er, if that person kills you, I will kill his whole family to avenge you." With that, he stepped into a room again.
Wang Hao's body was shaken, as if a force rushed out of his body, his brain was shaken, he rushed out a few steps desperately, and shouted: "No..."
Fuji Kamoto sneered back and waved his right hand, and the house suddenly turned into fly ash silently, revealing a man and a woman with panic faces inside.
This man and woman are Wang Lin's third uncle and third aunt, that is, Wang Hao's parents.
Teng Huayuan grabbed his right hand and Wang Hao's father immediately vacated his body, holding his neck with both hands, his face was flushed immediately, and he opened his mouth with a very painful expression.
Wang Hao’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and tears were left behind. He shouted and was about to rush out. He was hugged by Wang Zhuo. Wang Zhuo firmly held Wang Hao, and whispered: "Wang Hao, don’t be impulsive. , The other party is the Yuanying-period boss."
Teng Huayuan sneered a few times, and when he closed his right hand, he suddenly banged, Wang Hao's father, his head turned into a blood mist, half of his body fell to the ground, and his soul immediately separated and was received by the black flag.
"No!!" Wang Hao's voice became hoarse. He only felt a puff of blood in his chest as if he had been hit by a boulder, spouting a mouthful of blood, staring at his father's body in a daze, and muttering to himself: "Why... Why..."
Teng Huayuan grabbed again, grabbed Wang Hao's mother, crushed her head, and threw the corpse back, still in front of Wang Hao.
Wang Hao shook his body and spouted a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body collapsed completely. He hugged his mother's corpse. Tears couldn't stop streaming down. He suddenly raised his head, staring at Teng Huayuan, and roared: " why!!!!"
Fuji Huayuan's face was gloomy, and his sleeves flicked, and suddenly the entire Wang family mansion, in a burst of purple light, turned into fly ash and disappeared. There were about forty people left on the ground. All of them were A member of the royal family.
All of them were panicking, and the female relatives couldn't help crying. Except for the living, all on the ground were dead bodies without heads.
Fujika Yuan grabbed a man grinningly. He was the third uncle of Wang Lin's father, and the oldest senior in the Wang family.
In the screams of everyone around, Fuji Kamoto pulled his soul away and died miserably.
Wang Hao stared blankly at everything in front of him, without noticing anything. Wang Zhuo held his hand and had blood stains removed from his arm. Wang Zhuo did not dare to look at the eyes of his parents in the crowd, his body trembled and lowered. The head and eyes were blood red.
There was crying in the crowd. Wang Lin’s fourth uncle had been in the grass for half his life. He was more courageous than usual. He smiled miserably and seemed to want to go away. He was alone. His wife died of illness a year ago, and his son was even more so. Many years ago, I was sent to the Jianghu school to practice, but at this time I was willing to go all out and asked loudly:
"Shangxian, why did our royal family offend you? I wait for mortals to be like ants in your eyes, but even if they are ants, you have to let us understand why all this is!"
The immortal monk, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the middle-aged man.
"Why?" Teng Huayuan tapped his hands several times, and suddenly several people died, their flesh and blood splattered, and they were all blurred.
"Your king's family has a person, since I dared to kill my great-great-grandson, I will destroy his entire clan!" After he said, he slapped his right hand, and the ground shook with a sudden, more than a dozen people immediately died on the spot.
Wang Hao broke away from Wang Zhuo, and was about to rush up. Wang Zhuo caught up with him again and hit the ground. With tears streaming down his face, he whispered: "Wang Hao, no matter what happened before, now we have to live, only to live. To get revenge!"
Wang Lin’s fourth uncle smiled miserably, and said: "Shang Xian, how could anyone in my Wang family kill your great-great-grandson? For hundreds of years, there have only been three people in my Wang family who have cultivated immortality..." What came to mind.
Among the surviving people, Wang Zhuo's father knelt on the ground with a thud, and said with a trembling voice: "Shang Xian, is the man who killed your grandson called Wang Lin?"
A cold light flashed in Teng Huayuan's eyes, and he said silently in his heart: "Wang Lin... So he was called Wang Lin!" He glanced at the other person, grabbed with his right hand, and immediately grabbed Wang Zhuo's father in front of him and stared into his eyes. , Said word by word: "Tell me about Wang Lin's affairs."
Wang Zhuo’s father hurriedly told everything about Wang Lin, including his parents’ residence. He thought viciously, “Die, die, even if you didn’t kill it. The king’s family is gone, so please bury your parents too."
After listening to this, Fuji Kamoto laughed a few times, put his hands together, and when they were separated, a thunderball appeared between his hands. He pushed it randomly, and suddenly a ring of ripples rippled.
Wang Zhuo’s father was the closest, and as soon as he encountered the thunderball ripples, he immediately shook his whole body, and all his clothes were turned into fly ash. As the ripples spread, all the people who touched him disappeared in smoke, and their souls were all absorbed by the black flag.
When the ripple was about to reach Fourth Uncle Wang Lin, he had closed his eyes, but a soft white light suddenly shrouded him, blocking the thunderball ripple.
Teng Huayuan turned around and stared at the fairy-like monk.
The monk sighed and said, "Friend Taoist Fuji, this person can stay, I'm useful."
Teng Huayuan sneered, pointed at Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao, and said to the monk: "He two, you won't interfere."
The monk chuckled, looked at Teng Huayuan, and said, "Friend Teng, why should you ask knowingly, if you kill them in front of me, I will not take care of them at the time, but Senior Pu Nanzi of Xuan Dao Sect asked Since then, I will naturally tell the truth."
Teng Huayuan looked at the monk, and after a long time he stepped on his feet, and amidst the roar, the entire Wang family's mansion became a ruin.
As for Wang Zhuo and others, he didn't even look at it, and flew into the air according to the route of Wang Lin's family that he had obtained before.
Wang Zhuo trembled and looked at the ruins in a daze. After a little silence, he knelt on the ground, knocked his head heavily, his forehead was broken, and blood was streaming down his face. At this time, his face was slightly hideous.
Wang Hao gritted his teeth, gave a tragic laugh, tilted his body and fell to the ground.
Wang Zhuo stood up and hugged Wang Hao, bent over to the monk, and flew towards the direction of Xuan Dao Sect. The previous stumbling and stumbling were wiped out with the destruction of the Wang family.
The monk sighed inwardly and said in his heart: "I don't know what to do, I don't know what I have done. But this middle-aged man is very courageous. If he can save one, let's forget one." Thinking of this, he shook his sleeve. , And Wang Lin's fourth uncle, disappeared in Wang's ancestral home.
Teng Huayuan arrived at Wang Lin’s village almost instantaneously. On the black flag behind him, the souls of more than a hundred people from the Wang family were all sealed on it. If you look closely, there are countless faces on it. It is showing the color of pain.
A miserable wailing, floating from the flag, could not help but gusts of wind.
After arriving in the village, Tenghua’s primordial consciousness swept away and immediately found Wang Lin’s house, grinned, and rushed down...
A quarter of an hour later, Fuji Kamoto walked out of the Wang's house and slapped the black chess with his right hand. Suddenly, the black chess was known to be strong against the wind and became extremely huge. Then Fuji Kamoto bit his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood, and the black chess immediately issued bursts of ghost crying wolf howling. With the sound of the sound, there were ripples on the flag, and slowly, the ripples gradually subsided, revealing a picture in which Wang Lin was walking fast in a dense forest.
Fujikamoto gave a grinning grin, a little picture with his right hand.
Besides, Wang Lin jumped down with inexplicable horror. With the three people chasing behind him, he ran towards the gathering place of the corpse yin sect. Suddenly, he had an unprecedented pain in his chest, as if he had been taken away from him, and he snorted miserably. , He staggered under his feet, half-kneeling on the ground, spouting blood.
pain! Unimaginable pain! Indescribable pain!
This kind of pain, like a tide, flooded Wang Lin. The immortal cultivator felt extremely sensitive in some aspects. At this moment, a panic that had never happened before appeared in Wang Lin's heart, and the kindness of his parents emerged involuntarily in his mind. face.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin saw a scene that he remembered for life.
"No!!!" Two lines of blood and tears were left in Wang Lin's eyes. His expression was painful, his body trembled, and a trace of cold spiritual power ran away in his body, completely out of control, within a radius of ten feet, everything The vegetation immediately turned into blue crystals, and the spread of this cold aura has been intensifying...
At this moment, the "extreme" state of Wang Lin's spiritual power was climbing endlessly.