"You are the leader of the Blood Lion League, right?" Chu Lin stared straight at the blood-colored curvy man, and smiled, "You came a little later than I expected."
"Hehe." The blood-colored man with sockeye changed his eyes slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "What you mean is, you already knew that my blood lion league was coming over?"
Chu Lin smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and hooked at the two girls of the Lingtu clan, a mysterious force spread, and the bodies of the two girls trembled, and two blood beams shot out, turning into two twisting silk threads. Wriggling in Chu Lin's hands.
"The two of them are imprinted, and we will be noticed by you no matter how we go." Chu Lin's eyes were gloomy, and with a little force in his hand, he directly squeezed the two blood-colored threads and turned them into aerosol.
"That thing is... I don't know..."
After seeing the two girls of the Lingtu clan, their pale faces became whiter and paper-like. It seemed that the two of them had no idea that there was such a thing in their bodies.
Seeing the broken silk thread, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, the man with the blood-colored puffer was holding the throne with his hands and bowing his head, his body pressed forward, his eyes were cold and cold, "You mean, in fact, you deliberately seduce me ?"
Chu Lin smiled faintly, and then said, "What is your choice? Are you ready to fight?"
The man on the throne slowly got up and said grimly: "Little devil, although you don't know where you came from, but you admire your ability to pretend, but..."
Speaking of this, the surging memory energy is like a flood of mountains, and the momentum is terrifying. It completely exceeds the heaviness of the gene energy in the middle of the return to the sky. Even the two of Feng Chun and Zuo Chengyang are worse. This person is almost It's time to reach the peak of the late stage of the return to the sky!
"I want to retire me Ding Aomeng, kid, your approach is too naive, you four, you have to pay for what you do!"
Chu Lin looked at the terrifying Ding Ao in front of him, stepped out gently, stood in the void and watched the large blood lion league team. As its pace kept advancing, the more majestic gene energy surging behind him. "If that's the case, let's have a good fight."
Chu Lin stood a thousand meters away from Ding Ao, "Are you here one by one, or together?"
"Leader, this kid behaved weirdly, we rushed to kill him!" Ding Kuangshi looked into the sky with a gloomy expression, his aura was keen, and he could always feel a taste of Chu Lin that could make his heart palpitations. .
"Hmph, of course I know this kid is stimulating me, but he is only a grasshopper, and he can still jump into the clouds for nine days!"
Ding Ao coldly snorted, as the leader of the Blood Lion League, what he has always believed in is the power in his hands. When things come before him, he naturally wants to use his most proud power to pinch the kid in the early stage of returning to the sky to death!
He has the qualifications to be proud, and this pride comes from the dozen or so mid-level return to heaven masters he killed!
When Ding Kuangshi heard it, he didn't say much. Ding Ao is his father. Of course he knows what kind of terrifying ability this person has. It is also a top-notch level in the entire Tiankui domain. Although this Chu Lin is a bit strange, but Wanting to defeat Ding Ao, Ding Kuangshi didn't believe it.
After Ding Ao gave a cold snort, he strode out, amidst the skyrocketing blood and light, he was already in the air, pinched in his hand, and a pair of scarlet steel claws appeared on the backs of both hands, like a hunting lion.
Chu Lin looked at Ding Ao, who was rapidly rising, with purple light flashing in his hand, Mo Yuan's scepter squeezed in his hand, and the corrosive aura flowing on the wasteland.
In the entire wasteland, countless people stared straight at the two opposing people in the air. They were all very curious about whether this little human being so arrogant in Tiankui realm really had the ability or just pretended to be.
Tiankuiyu believes in power the most. No matter what your background, as long as you have a strong power, you can take root. If it's just a bluff, then what awaits him is bound to be frustrated.
On the soil slope, the Ulan trio looked at the sky nervously. The two Lingtu girls were very worried, and their moist eyes seemed to burst into tears at any time.
"Ulan, that is the leader of the Blood Lion League after all. I heard that he has reached the level of the peak of the late Heaven Stage." A girl whispered, her voice full of fear.
In their eyes, the peak of the latter stage of the return to the sky is too far and terrifying. The strongest of the entire Lingtu clan is only the early stage of the return to the sky, which is far from the peak of the late stage of the return to the sky.
Although they heard about Chu Lin's tyranny from Ulan, the fierce name of the Blood Lion League for so long made the two of them more fearful.
"Don't worry, Master Chu Lin is a head-on defeat of a master who has been in the Immortal Realm. Although there are many people's help, Ding Ao is too far away from the Immortal Realm."
"Defeat the master of the God Realm..."
The two girls stunned in place, and only Ding Ao, a master who was about to enter the world of return, made them feel terrified. The legendary God Realm was too frightening, and this kind of existence is also in the world of heaven. One side is the ruler, and this thin young man, with the help of everyone, has defeated that legendary character
"Master Chu Lin... is it so powerful..."
The panic in the eyes of the two girls finally dissipated a lot, looking at the thin figure holding the purple scepter, the power of the world, there was hope again in their eyes.
Maybe... he can really take them out of hell...
In the air, Chu Lin didn't care about the various gazes, just staring lightly at Ding Ao, whose hands were covered with steel claws, then smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes filled with vigorous fighting spirit.
To raise your reputation, start today, Ziyue... I will find you soon.
The violent wind swept through, the sky was dark clouds and the clouds were soothing, and the faint rumbling sound was muffled in the sky, seeming to be gestating a heavy rain.
"No one has dared to snatch something from my blood lion league and run away."
Ding Ao raised his arm and pointed his steel claw firmly at Chu Lin. There was a fierce look accumulating in those deep concave vertical pupils. Then, the suppressed anger burst out.
"Boy, no one can be an exception!"
When Ding Ao made a loud shout, the majestic gene energy poured out, and the wind was surging in the air, and the figure appeared quickly in front of Chu Lin. The steel claw in his hand stretched out a sharp light, with shocking energy and speed. Towards Chu Lin, all the vital points shrouded in the past.
Chu Lin didn't move at all, with a pair of deep silver-purple eyes, faintly looking at the claw shadow in the sky, and then squeezed in his hand, Mo Yuan's scepter aroused a sharp hiss, and he patted it into the Claw Light Network.
Clang clang clang—
A series of golden and iron clinking sounds blasted in the air, and every time they collided, a burst of energy shot out, plowing the earth into a deep gully, and everyone was frightened.