Renegade Immortal

Chapter 117 Wang Lin's Death

I saw 30,000 spirits crawling in and out of the giant dragon's body, and it was very lively for a while. Fuji Huayuan was stunned, and the dragon had already passed through the spirits and swallowed him.

Fuji Huayuan's expression was changing, cloudy and cloudy, and he had no time to think about it. While backing away, he threw several defensive magic weapons in an attempt to stop the dragon, but these magic weapons could not stop the dragon no matter what kind of substances they transformed into. The dragon was completely Ignoring these defensive magic weapons, he passed through directly, roared wildly, and swallowed Teng Huayuan in one gulp.

Lin Yi looked strange, looked at the giant who had been watching the excitement in mid-air, and found that he also had a strange expression on his face, the two looked at each other, the giant laughed, and looked at the dragon with a playful expression.

When Teng Huayuan's blood mouth approached him, he only felt a breeze blowing. The giant dragon was coming menacingly, but the moment it touched his body, the dragon's head disappeared without a sound.

Fujikamoto hadn't felt the cold sweat for a long time, but in just such a moment, a lot of sweat had been secreted from his back.

"Illusion...**!" Teng Huayuan's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally he couldn't help yelling. He had never uttered such a direct swear word in the hundreds of years since the alchemy stage.

In front of all the monks in the Zhao Kingdom, Teng Huayuan, who had been teased by an illusion, was ashamed, and Teng Huayuan's anger rose to the limit. In front of him, all his relatives were crushed to death one by one, but at this moment, dots of light spots appeared in the air, fused with each other, and the young man appeared again.

Without saying a word, he immediately waved his right hand, and a green light flashed, shooting towards Teng Huayuan with a slight chill, and he was on his body in an instant.

Fuji Huayuan sneered, not only did not retreat. Instead, he sent it forward, grabbed it with his big hand, and said sarcastically: "The first time it was an illusion, the second time, it may not be so, Wang Lin, is this a little trick you use?" Already caught on the flying sword.

A green light flashed. The flying sword disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Teng Huayuan, turned the tip of the sword, and stabbed fiercely towards his back.

Hearing a ding, the flying sword seemed to be stabbed on the metal, and was bounced far away abruptly, from the broken lichen corner of Teng Huayuan's back. It can be seen that he is wearing a set of golden inner armor on his body.

A cold light flickered in Fujikamoto's eyes. With a gloomy face, he stepped forward. Appeared in front of the young man in mid-air. Grab it with your right hand. There are several black threads on the fingertips. Take it to the youth.

At the same time, he waved his left hand. Eight blood-colored beams of light immediately appeared beside the two of them. Eight streaks of blood shine together. form a cage.

at this time. The youth in mid-air. Not only did he not show the slightest panic on his face.

Instead, there was a hint of sarcasm. Followed by Fujika Yuan with big hands. His body immediately turned into a phantom. Dissipates slowly.

Two cyan rice grains. One big and one small. At the moment when the youth disappeared. Emerged from his body. Followed by two cyan rice grains. Hit together quickly.

Fujikamoto's complexion changed instantly. at this time. A blue ripple. It spread out with a swish. In the blink of an eye, it covered a square kilometer.

within a kilometer. at this moment. Turned into a blue ice ocean.

Lin Yi squinted his eyes, and thought to himself: "Interesting, this little guy has both the Thousand Illusions of the Illusion City and the Blue Ice Flash of the Netherworld Sect. Well... that flying sword is not simple. Although it is an imitation, it also has some power."

At this moment, the giants in the sky were also taken aback. They glanced at the direction of the Cassia Valley passage meaningfully, parted the corners of their mouths, and revealed a weird smile.

In the sky, in the circle formed by the two flood dragons, the membrane has already melted seven or eight times, and it is about to be completely opened.

The blood-colored beams of light around Fuji Huayuan's body made a crackling sound instantly, and they froze into eight ice sculptures. The function of the cage completely lost its effect.

At the same time, layers of blue ice climbed rapidly along his feet, and Fujikamoto clearly felt the cold current pouring into his body, and his hands and feet immediately became stiff, but he did not panic. This kind of coldness is not for him. Said that the impact was not big, the spiritual power in the body turned, and the hands and feet gradually recovered.

At this moment, Wang Lin in the dark part of the Cassia Valley passage, suddenly his eyes flickered, and his body disappeared on the spot in an instant. The only two remaining teleports were used up.

When it appeared, it happened to be at the moment when the blue ripples rippled away. Relying on his own resistance to the cold air, Wang Lin stood beside Fuji Huayuan silently without being affected by the aftermath.

He knew very well that his own strength could not compete with the Nascent Soul Stage. He was afraid that the other party could kill him countless times with a single gesture, so Wang Lin didn't want to take revenge. The moment he appeared, he reached out with his right hand and grabbed the storage bag on Fujika Yuan's waist.

The moment Fuji Huayuan appeared at Wang Lin, he was already aware of it, and he turned his head suddenly. After seeing clearly that it was Wang Lin, he immediately understood what happened, but now his hands and feet are recovering, and his movements are stiff and slow. Lin appeared suddenly.

When Teng Huayuan saw Wang Lin, the opponent's hand was already on his storage bag.

A ferocious look flashed across Teng Huayuan's face, and he shouted in a low voice, "Explosion!"

The moment Wang Lin's hand touched the storage bag, suddenly a destructive force came out from the storage bag, and penetrated into his body along his arm. With a crackling sound, his arm passed from his fingertips. It started to explode and spread rapidly. Wang Lin gritted his teeth, and the little green sword came to him instantly, cut off his right hand, and quickly retreated with the thrust of the explosion.

At the same time, with a grasp of his left hand, the gravity technique grasped the storage bag through the air, and hurriedly retreated far away together with his body.

At this time, Fuji Huayuan's body had already resumed his movements. He took a step, stepped out of the blue ice circle, and chased after Wang Lin.

After catching up in the blink of an eye, Teng Huayuan grabbed it with his big hand and said in his mouth: "Wang Lin, do you think you can open the old man's storage bag? You killed my great-great-grandson back then, but today, I'm going to smoke your soul!" Practice it into a soul banner, and let you endure the torture in the world to die!"

Wang Lin's right hand was completely shattered. When he backed up, he turned his spiritual power and froze the wound with pain to prevent a large amount of blood loss. He didn't dare to take the storage bag of Rattan Huayuan. Instead, use the gravitational technique to control and grab it in the air.

Teng Huayuan was quite annoyed in his heart. In front of so many fellow monks, dealing with a monk in the foundation period was a matter of self-destructive status. Deceived by weird illusions, he was disgraced. In the end, he was affected by that hateful blue ice crystal, and his body became temporarily numb. Although he soon returned to normal, Wang Lin suddenly appeared and snatched the storage bag.

This feeling is no less than slapping him in public, and it's not just once, but again and again, and then again.

What annoyed him the most. It was the other party who was obviously vulnerable, but he knew the teleportation technique, which made him secretly shocked. You must know that teleportation is a unique spell above the Nascent Soul Stage.

Apart from these, what surprised Fuji Huayuan the most was Wang Lin's determination and tenacity, he could cut off his right hand without hesitation. Preventing explosive spread, on that note. Fujikamoto couldn't help admiring him from the bottom of his heart, but this admiration was instantly overwhelmed by hatred.

The more decisive the opponent is, the more determined Fujikamoto is to kill him.

"Wang Lin, before you kill my great-great-grandson, you can't blame others, but don't worry, after I kill you, the old Jimo who instigated Teng Li to chase and kill you and his full family will not let go. I will send them off Go down to accompany you." Fujikamoto sneered in his heart, and waved his big hand without hesitation. Suddenly a strange wind blew up, and the 30,000 ghosts that were floating around before. All surged towards Wang Lin.

In order to prevent Wang Lin from using teleportation again, Teng Huayuan slapped his chest, and Yuanying suddenly appeared from the top of his head. With a loud cry, Yuanying immediately shrank significantly, and then, a blood ball spit out from Yuanying's body. As soon as the blood cells appeared, they immediately spread out infinitely, turning into a blood curtain, instantly covering the surrounding area.

Relying on the power of a curse between the two, Wang Lin, who was covered by the blood curtain, was immediately imprisoned and unable to move. Trembling, he stared at one of the many souls that came, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, that painful face was his father.

Teng Huayuan noticed Wang Lin's expression, so he didn't chase after him in a hurry. He said with a sinister smile, "Did you see that? Do you really think that this old man would put the souls of your whole family in a soul flag alone? Wang Lin, You are so naive." Then, he pointed with his right hand, and all the 30,000 souls in the surrounding area stopped, and then the soul of Wang Lin's father flew out alone, rushing towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin gritted his teeth, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he watched his father's soul rushing into his body, enduring the stabbing pain in his body, he looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, the laughter became louder and spit out several mouthfuls in succession After the blood was drawn, he looked up at the sky and laughed loudly: "Xiu Xian, so this is Xiu Xian, okay, okay!" After finishing speaking, he slapped his forehead, spit out a cloud of cold aura, and immediately wrapped his father's soul carefully, Freeze it without damaging it.

Looking at Wang Lin, Fuji Huayuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but then, he felt a little ridiculous that he would be afraid of a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, but the chill in his heart couldn't stop rising, Fuji Huayuan Taking a deep breath, he pointed his right hand again, and another soul flew out of the 30,000 souls. This time, it was Wang Lindi's mother.

Wang Lin's body trembled slightly, and he let go of the storage bag held by the gravity technique. This thing, for him, had lost its effect.

Memories from childhood, memories before entering the Hengyue School, flooded my mind like a tide...

"Wang Lin, look at how kind I am to you, let you reunite with your parents." Teng Huayuan said, with a slight tap of his fingertips, Wang Lin's mother's soul penetrated into Wang Lin's body.

The pain in the body is far inferior to the pain in the heart. Wang Lin can feel that his heart is bleeding. He stared at Fujikamoto, and once again used the cold aura to freeze his mother's soul.

Fujikamoto smiled sinisterly, and said: "Okay, the game is over for the time being, I know you are planning to use the passage outside the battlefield to escape, but I guessed it a long time ago, so, you give up this idea."

As he said, he grabbed it with his right hand, and Wang Lin's storage bag flew up quickly. After it landed in Teng Huayuan's hand, he didn't even look at it. When he squeezed hard, the storage bag burst open, along with everything inside. Items, including qualification tokens, all dissipate.

At the same time, 30,000 souls around rushed towards Wang Lin crazily, and penetrated into his body in a blink of an eye, devouring his flesh and spiritual power, and countless human faces appeared densely on his skin.

What's more, they rushed towards Wang Lin's ice crystals that engulfed his parents' souls, but they were all protected by Wang Lin's body.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin's left hand was devoured little by little visible to the naked eye, and then his legs. From the beginning to the end, Wang Lin didn't snort, he just stared at Fuji Huayuan. The chill in Hua Yuan's heart became heavier.

No one noticed that the giant in the sky was staring at Wang Lin with a frenzied look in his eyes, and he thought to himself, "Arrogance, this is arrogance!"

As 30,000 souls were devoured in Wang Lin's body, his body dissipated little by little. Teng Huayuan showed a hideous look on his face, and muttered to himself: "Li'er, Grandpa avenged you, you saw it, This is not over yet, after his body is eaten, Grandpa will draw out his soul..."

Wang Lin let out a miserable laugh. He couldn't feel the pain of the breast anymore. While he was still breathing, he didn't hesitate to put the ice crystals that wrapped the souls of his parents on his chest under the control of gravity. This is the only thing he can do so far. Yes, even if you die, you have to die with your parents.

He doesn't regret walking out of the Cassia Valley. He knows that if he hides with all his heart, he might be able to escape the catastrophe for a while, but even if there is even a tiny bit of hope, he is unwilling to give up. If he comes out, there may be a slight possibility of taking back his parents' souls, but If you don't come out, there is no chance at all.

His body was imprisoned in this blood curtain. He tried teleportation just now, but now it didn't work. At this moment, Wang Lin felt nothing but hatred in his heart.

"Father, mother, Tie Zhu is not filial. If there is an afterlife, I hope that I will not be your son, because I... am not worthy... If you don't have me, you will not suffer..." Wang Lin closed his mouth with tears of blood. eyes...

At this moment, an old sigh came from Wang Lin's chest. Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin's body suddenly exploded. Thirty thousand souls rushed out. Immediately afterwards, a ray of black light led Wang Lin's parents His soul shot out in an instant, pierced through the surrounding blood curtain, and flew into the passage of the extraterritorial space.

The thin film that had been melted for ten percent collapsed immediately under the impact of the ink light.

The moment the giant and Lin Yi saw the ink light, their expressions suddenly changed, and Lin Yi lost his voice: "Yes..." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stopped talking, jumped into the extraterritorial passage without saying a word, But just as soon as it touched the circle of the double dragon, it was bounced back heavily.

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