Renegade Immortal

Immortal Rebellion Chapter 316 Zeng Niu. You dare to kill me.

Dressed in white.

Better than snow.

A hint of darkness.

Like a curtain.

Fragrant silk. Intoxicated.

The moment this female corpse appeared. He is the great elder of the Corpse Yin Sect. I couldn't help but take a deep look. Words of ridicule. It can no longer be said. leftover. Amazing.

Red butterflies are beautiful. But compare this female corpse. It's really insignificant.

Wang Lin is everywhere. Just a quick glance. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. It seems to be attracted by infinite magic power. Jean actually had the idea of ​​snatching this body away.

It's just that his mind is very strong. This Dharma has just arisen. He raped her and crushed her to death. But cold sweat. But it turned out that she was pregnant. "very scary."

He took a deep breath. A quick glance. All I saw was scolding the tiger. , but no longer spit it out. Instead, he stood up. He walked blankly towards where the female body was. Just a few feet away. There was a look of struggle on his face. Suddenly recovered. The expression was horrified.

Even the red butterfly. There was also a hint of confusion in his eyes. But she is a woman after all. My eyes immediately became clear.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Lock the red butterfly.

"This girl in front of me must be someone who knows everything in the immortal world. Even I can't bear to be moved." The old man of the Corpse Yin Sect. Look back.

"Ting'er." Zhou's eyes were filled with obsession. Yuan Shen rushed forward. The old man from the Corpse Yin Sect snorted softly. Make a hand gesture. Then he slapped his chest hard. A stream of purple gas immediately came out of his mouth.

This purple energy. Turned into chains. So prison-like. Locked outside Zhou Yuanshen.

"Zhou. I will exchange this woman's corpse for the corpse Yin Sect's precious treasure that locks the soul. You can't break free." The old man retreated. The young man behind him looked very similar to him. Immediately throw the body behind the old man | The young man's body turned into a black light. Get into the old man's brow. Disappear.

The old man kept retreating. In the blink of an eye, he was back on the coffin. He held the female body in his hands. Speeding up into the sky.

"No..." Zhou's eyes were bloodshot. shouted loudly.

He hit the chain wildly - a crash.

The iron chains will shine purple. Zhou's soul would tremble. But no. He didn't seem to notice anything. Like a trapped beast that has lost its lover. Hitting like crazy.

With the impact. The emptiness all around. Traces of the pre-collapse reappeared and large cracks appeared.

Zhou's eyes were red. Showing a scary look. The hatred in this look can be overwhelming. In this hatred. There is also a hint of madness. Crazy for madness. Crazy because of ignorance. "Give Ting'er back to me."

"What a madman, Zhou. You return to your physical body now. You can still save your physical body. If it's too late, your physical body will not be saved. There is only one death in this fairy world." The old man of the Corpse Yin Sect. After seeing Zhou Xuehong's eyes. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. faster. The entrance to the sky. Speed ​​away.

Seeing that this person was about to fly into the cave entrance and leave. at this time. Zhou's eyes. Like dripping blood. In his heart. Already forgotten everything. between days. In his eyes. The only remaining body was moving away from him. His Ting'er.

A scene with Ting'er. came to his mind. Lost Tinger. The body of the soul. I have no heart. But this moment. But he felt that the Holy King of Heaven and Earth created the Holy King with the Night Killing God Seal Throne, asking for the Demon and the Most Powerful Abandoned Young Master in the Ninth Level of the World. Qiankun will kill the god and seal the throne in the night, and ask for the devil and the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth heaven. The great Zhou royal family is heartbroken. This pain. From the soul. From his soul.

This hurts. Too strong. Too strong.

"No...Ting'er..." Zhou's body. Suddenly it burned. Bang. It actually collapsed. Turned into several burning bright crystals. He rushed out from the gap in the chain.

"Burning Soul. You...you madman..." The old man's expression changed. Burning soul. That is a mortal act. this week. Actually for a corpse. Wish to die.

Under the burning energy of the middle stage of infant transformation. For a moment. He has gained strength that is infinitely close to the late stage of infant transformation. His soul had just condensed again. He rushed out immediately.

Like a burning man. Almost. He caught up with the old man who had already run to the edge of the cave entrance.

"Give Ting'er back to me." One word at a time. Full of deep affection. Zhou did not use any spells. But in the body of the soul. Banging into the old man.

But the more so. The more terrifying it is. As long as it is magical power. There are ways to crack it. But this strikes with the soul equivalent to the connected entity in the late stage of infant transformation. In the eyes of the old man from the Corpse Yin Sect. The only word to describe it is terrible.

"Kaka" "Kaka"

The surrounding sky. A large number of cracks appear. big. Collapse everywhere. Here are the fragments. The collapse began.

The scolding tiger looked bitter. Without saying a word, he jumped up. He galloped towards the entrance of the cave. Also closely followed. Rush towards the entrance.

The old man's expression changed drastically. He did not hesitate to raise his eyebrows. Suddenly. third. That is the young man. Fly out immediately. Block ahead.

only. This third soul. But it just appeared. Then he was bombarded by Zhou. Impact on the body. The soul is gone.

"Ba Ting'er. Give it back to me..." The flames on Zhou's body. Burns more intensely. He looked crazy. The appearance is ferocious. Like a man-eating beast.

"Madman." From the Corpse Yin Sect

Scalp numbness. Hold the female corpse in your hand. Throw | He didn't want to be a female corpse. And let yourself die here.

Zhou Yi hugged the female body. There is a look of expression in it. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ting'er. No one can take you away. No one can."

All around big with the collapse of the sky. More and more intense. A crack in the sky. There were more immediately.

Wang has already targeted Hongdie. At this moment his eyes flashed. Just there. "

Wang Lin's body turned into light. Rushing towards Hongdie. Chihu saw this scene. Opened his mouth. But he didn't speak. now. Lives matter.

Wang Lin Duji. Almost in the blink of an eye. It was less than thirty feet away from the red butterfly.

Hongdie's complexion changed drastically. Although her body was recovering somewhat at this time. But the magic weapon suffered serious losses. There are still hidden wounds in the body. His cultivation level is no longer at the advanced stage of maintaining divine transformation. But an infinite fall. It can be said to be the lowest point in her life. She couldn't help but sternly said: "Zeng Niu. If you kill me, the Suzaku Kingdom will not let you go."

"Haha. Hongdie. These threatening words don't seem to come from the mouth of a proud girl." Wang Lin laughed. One shot storage. The forbidden flag is in hand. In a flash. The forbidden energy burst out immediately. Wandering outside his body like evil dragons

"Condensation."

As Wang Lin shouted. These forbidden energies suddenly merged together. Black forbidden air spear. Take shape again. Wang Lin grabbed him in his hand. Striding towards Hongdie.

"Hongdie. Don't you want to fight me?" Lin Jiji said. Like a god in heaven. The spear in his hand thrust forward.

"defect"

Cracks in the sky. Under one shot. Make a big opening.

""

Thirty feet away. Wang Lin jumped over. Forbidden air spear. Until the head of the red butterfly. "Zeng Niu, you are crazy...this collapse. If you don't escape now, you will never escape." Hongdie's expression changed drastically. Xun quickly took out a white flying sword from the storage. Hasty resistance comes first.

Can't dodge. Cannot teleport. Don't dare not block. Behind you is the crack. There are also cracks all around. in all directions. All are space cracks. Once you fall into it. There is no star compass. There is no courage to burn the soul. There is only death.

"boom"

The white flying sword shattered. The fragments collapse. Spread around. Disappeared into countless cracks. Wang Lin's spear. It also immediately shrank by a large circle. But castrated. But it's more intense.

"You don't have to worry about Zeng's life or death. It's not too late to kill you." Wang Lin laughed. But its body. But it was a slight tremor. The heartless artistic conception of the red butterfly. Comes with a bang.

This artistic conception is very strong. Wang Lin couldn't stop it. But it can resist several breaths. This counts interest. Just kill the red butterfly. The artistic conception naturally collapses.

This red butterfly. Wang Lin will definitely kill him. This woman had several murderous intentions. It will definitely be troublesome in the future.

Hongdie gritted his teeth. The moment the spear turned into a forbidden sword struck like lightning. Raise your right hand. Take the white jade bracelet on your wrist. Fighting for the top.

"clang"

Wang Lin's spear. Again, collapse. Turned into countless forbidden energies. But there is no re-condensation. A powerful artistic conception. Coming from the sky. It fell on Wang Lin. It made him confused.

but. Wang Lin's thoughts. But it is extremely firm. Although his qualifications are average. But this is my heart. Look at the entire Suzaku Star. Far from ordinary.

He was as early as childhood. When there is no | any magic. The Hengyue Pai mountain climbing test is in progress. This ambition has already moved people. What's more, now that he is more than 400 years old and has been tempered by countless experiences. He had already become as firm as iron.

Although the artistic conception is present. But Wang Lin's body did not pause at all. A right hand flip. Nine wooden sculptures appeared in front of him.

"years."

The nine wood carvings were shaken and turned into nine one-person dolls. There are several blood meridians flowing inside each. A hint of the artistic conception of time. Suddenly fell from the sky.

Hongdie blocked the gun with a white jade bracelet. The body was thrown backward violently. His body trembled. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The surrounding sky. Massive crashes. Some squares. There has been a devouring of nothingness.

"Zeng Niu... I am the core brother of the Suzaku Kingdom. If you kill me, you will die." Hongdie was scared. Her this time. Really scared.

She almost stepped back. The artistic conception of time spreads out from the nine statues. Her expression changed again. He lost his voice and said: "The realm of time."

The artistic conception of these years. Taken from the Green Pine of the Four Factions Alliance. This person is in the middle stage of becoming a god. The artistic conception is already effective.

Two fingers on the right hand. Like a sharp blade. Like carving wood carvings. Row forward.

In the artistic conception of time. The body of a red butterfly. Involuntarily slowed down a bit. If she hadn't been injured. The artistic conception of these years. Not at all dismissive. But this is the case. But it has become a life-locking chain.

Hongdie's eyes showed hatred. Without hesitation, he raised his right hand. A few strange curses came out of his mouth.

Suddenly. The white jade bracelet immediately emitted a dazzling light. Under this light. The artistic conception of the years collapsed immediately. Wang Lin’s fingers. Immediately there was a twinge of pain.

This feeling. It was as if he had touched the fairy sword.