Renegade Immortal

Lin Feifei's speed was not very fast. He looked at the Tengjia City in the distance, sighing and sighing. Four hundred years ago, he was almost killed by Teng Hua Yuan's body self-explosion.

Four hundred years later, he came back, with overwhelming murderous intent and hatred like a sea of ​​blood.

He has been waiting for this day for four hundred years!

In an open space thousands of miles away from Tengjia City, Wang Lin jumped down. He looked coldly at the people in Tengjia City, and unhurriedly picked the dragon tendon from the mosquito beast's mouth, and then tied it up. Countless corpses were placed on the ground one by one.

All the corpses were chopped off by him with his knife, and then piled up. His movements were clean and neat, and his expression was cold and ruthless.

Gradually, more and more heads appeared in front of him. The expressions of these heads were different, but one thing was unique, that was the unwillingness and fear before death.

As the number of people increased, a strong sense of resentment spread, a dark wind blew around them, and the sky seemed a little gloomy.

I saw a huge tower of human heads slowly appearing in the open space. This tower was completely made of the heads of the Fuji family. No matter who saw it, a chill would rise in their hearts.

After Wang Lin placed the last head on the top of the tower, he lifted it with his right hand. Suddenly, the tower built with thousands of heads rose into the air and floated behind Wang Lin. Following him, he slowly walked into Tengjia City. Within the Wanli restricted formation.

"Teng Huayuan, Wang, is here. Today, there will be no one alive here until death!" A voice filled with overwhelming hatred suddenly spread throughout Tengjia City.

At this moment. Tengjiacheng suddenly fell into an unprecedented silence. But soon. The silence was replaced by screams of fear.

Almost at the same time. There are some masters among the Teng family. Then we saw the tall tower with human heads that kept moving forward.

gradually. More and more people. Saw this tower. The air of fear. Immediately spread.

Teng Huayuan stood on the city with a gloomy expression. Beside him. There are four people. These four people. They are the last remaining Nascent Soul monks from the Teng family.

I saw these four people under Teng Huayuan's finger. Disappeared instantly. when it appears. It was already a hundred feet away in front of Wang Lin. These four people just appeared. He immediately took out various magic weapons.

only. Wang Lin's final road to revenge. How could these four people stop it? At this time, Wang Lin. Although calm inside. But the gaze. But there is a hint of madness. He today. To hold four hundred years of resentment.

All exploded. He today. To become a madman. A bloodthirsty and murderous lunatic.

There was almost no hesitation. The moment the four people appeared, the consciousness of the extreme state suddenly moved. In a series of red lightning, the four Nascent Soul stage monks, before they had even sacrificed their magic weapons, groaned miserably, and in their bodies Outside, the ultimate spiritual consciousness turned into a cage and immediately trapped them.

At the same time, Wang Lin moved and rushed into the cage. He raised the knife and dropped it. The head of the first person fell to the ground and Wang Lin kicked him towards the head tower.

Tower of heads, one more head!

The blood from the corpse fell from the air like a fountain and scattered all over the ground.

Wang Lin turned around suddenly, and suddenly there were multiple flying swords in his hand. With one strike, another person's head fell to the ground.

Tower of heads, one more head!

All this happened very quickly, and two of the four people were already gone. The remaining two were in the extreme prison, and they didn't even have the strength to resist. When Wang Lin said "Kill!" filled with hatred, the extreme state was shattered. The cage formed by the consciousness suddenly shrank, like thin wire mesh, cutting through the two bodies.

Blood fell from the sky like rain, with pieces of vaguely minced meat in it.

However, due to Wang Lin's deliberate efforts, the heads of these two people were still intact.

Tower of heads, two more heads!

After killing four people in a row, Wang Lin stood tall and straight, looking up at Teng Huayuan on the Teng family city with a cruel smile on his lips.

Seeing this smile, Teng Huayuan felt chills in his heart. Four Nascent Soul cultivators were actually killed by him so easily. What level of cultivation did this Wang Lin achieve?

Tenghua Yuan's scalp was numb, and he realized that he had made a mistake. The restrictive formations around him were obviously not set by others, but by the life-threatening evil star in front of him!

"Teng Huayuan, you're fine!" Wang Lin's eyes showed strong hatred, but his expression became calmer and even showed a smile.

While speaking, Wang Lin grabbed his right hand from the air and turned into a big hand. With a sweep of Tengjia City, about dozens of people floated up from Tengjia City amid bursts of frightened screams. Among these people, there are men and women, monks and mortals.

The moment Wang Lin finished speaking, he held his right hand, and there were several bangs. Except for the heads, the bodies of these people exploded one after another, turning into blood and falling into the Teng family city. A drop of blood splashed on Teng Huayuan's face. , his body suddenly trembled.

Tower of heads, nineteen more heads!

"Wang Lin!" Teng Huayuan's whole body was filled with strong murderous intent. He waved his right hand and suddenly

Pole golden flag. When he waved the flag, colored mist suddenly erupted from it. Then, the mist turned into a huge skeleton, roaring silently and roaring towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual. He patted the storage bag and suddenly a soul flag appeared in his hand. As he shook it, thousands of souls floated out from the flag with bursts of miserable wails.

"Teng Huayuan, back then you used the souls of my entire clan to force me, and today Wang retaliates with tooth for tooth. You can devour these souls at will, and Wang will not be heartbroken." Wang Lin's voice was calm, but as he spoke, he grabbed his right hand again, and this Once, the bodies of hundreds of Teng family members floated up from Teng family city.

No matter how hard these people struggle, it has no effect. This time, Teng Huayuan shouted low, flicked his sleeve, and a strange wind suddenly appeared, trying to cut off Wang Lin's spell.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and his consciousness in the extreme realm flashed instantly, turning into red lightning and falling on the strange wind, and the strange wind immediately dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin clenched his right hand, and hundreds of people immediately exploded, and their flesh and blood fell from the sky like a goddess scattering flowers.

This time, all the tribesmen in Tengjia City could not withstand such continuous blows, and no one knew who was responsible. All they saw was sword light flying out from the city and scattering in all directions.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and with a finger of his right hand, thousands of souls in the air suddenly dispersed and engulfed their former clansmen.

Teng Huayuan swayed, gritted his teeth, and shook the golden flag in his hand. Suddenly, the golden skeleton that had stopped moving suddenly swayed, divided into thousands of parts, and swallowed those souls.

The heart of Tenghua Yuandi is dripping with blood. This is really no different from killing a clansman with his own hands.

Wang Lin flashed and disappeared. When he appeared, he was already beside a member of the Teng family who was running away quickly. This was a young man. He only had the cultivation level of the third level of the Qi Condensation stage. Ten days ago, he was still fighting for himself. He was proud to have the surname Teng, but now, he wished he could sever all ties with the word Teng.

However, he would never have this chance again. The last thing he saw in his life was the white young man who made him tremble with fear. Then, a cold hand pinched his neck with a click. , died of anger.

Killing another person, Wang Lin's body flashed again. This time, he appeared next to another member of the Teng family. Although this person was a charming girl, to Wang Lin, she was just a dead person, and he would not be killed because she was a woman. , and there is a little bit of pity, because her surname is not the same as that of the Wang family.

Crushing this woman's jade neck, Wang Lin's body flashed again.

Teng Huayuan roared angrily and flashed out, but his speed was always one point slower than Wang Lin. Every time he stopped, all he saw was one less member of the Teng family.

This kind of grief and anger of watching his clan members die one by one, but being unable to stop it, made Teng Huayuan almost crazy. At this time, he suddenly saw Wang Lin reappearing in the distance. Next to Wang Lin, was A weak-headed young man, this person is the seventh-generation eldest grandson of Teng Huayuan who has watched him grow up with his own eyes!

"No!!!" Teng Huayuan's eyes were red and he ran out quickly.

Wang Lin glanced coldly at Teng Huayuan, who was rushing towards him, and pressed his right hand on the young man's head. Under the young man's hateful gaze, he spat out his spiritual power, and the young man's whole body suddenly turned into a piece of flesh and blood.

"In the next life, don't be named Teng!" Wang Lin disappeared once again after finishing the killing.

Teng Huayuan stared blankly at the bloody eldest grandson on the ground, and roared in pain: "Wang Lin!!"

Wang Lin appeared a hundred feet away and said coldly: "Does it hurt? When you killed my entire clan, my heart also hurt!" As he said that, he slapped his right hand casually, and a person beside him fled in panic. The middle-aged man groaned miserably, and his body turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

"The reason why I killed your entire clan is because you killed my great-great-grandson Teng Li!" Teng Huayuan roared with a ferocious face.

"False, are you the only Teng family in the world who kills others, but others can't resist?" Wang Lin sneered, patted the storage bag, and more than a dozen flying swords flew out. Under the sweep, dozens more people were transformed into Teng. In Yuan's eyes, death.

Teng Huayuan clenched his fist and hit the golden flag with a wave of his hand. Suddenly, the golden skeletons all around gathered and rushed towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and the forbidden flag was immediately in his hand. With a flick, the black curtain was instantly shrouded, and the golden skull was immediately wrapped in it. Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he suddenly said: "Teng Huayuan, how did you find it that day? Where is my hometown?"

Teng Huayuan's face turned pale, he stared at Wang Lin with deep hatred in his eyes, and said, "You will never know!"

Wang Lin's face darkened, and with a wave of his right hand, more than ninety forbidden energy flew out from the black screen and fell instantly. Hundreds of Teng family members screamed death.

"Say or not?"