"Arrogant, I have given you a chance. Since you want to get involved in right and wrong, I have to eliminate the devil and defend the way." Feng Piaoyun's face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold. There was no doubt that this was a sign of the arrival of a storm.

Feng Piaoyun and Feng Kuang are both solemn, and both of them are gathering their momentum and condensing the most terrifying attack.

Behind Feng Kuang was a blood river hanging upside down in the void, and the scarlet blood water flowed like a waterfall. A ferocious blood corpse in the blood was looming in the blood river. The two scarlet pupils were particularly conspicuous in the blood. It seemed like an evil ghost from the underworld. At first glance, he fell into the blood river, and the blood in his body was sucked dry.

The sword rivers around Feng Piaoyun gathered wildly, and behind her, the sword energy swords were arranged according to some rules, in an orderly manner. The sword energy swords were swinging longer and higher, forming a huge sword energy sword.

This is the real Ten Thousand Sword Art. Tens of thousands of sword energy are forming, condensing, and aligning. The momentum is overwhelming and the sword energy is scattered.

The battle between the two powerful people in the Daochu Realm has entered a white-hot stage, but the battle below is almost over.

Jian Xingzi was firmly held back by Feng Zhan, and he didn't even have time to help the female monk. He was completely suppressed by Feng Zhan, and he was allowed to use Jian Xingzi's sword skills to make his sword aura fierce. Under the mammoth's powerful body and strange and peerless anger, he was completely suppressed.

As for Yuan Lin's side, it was too simple. Yuan Lin was murderous and violent. With the help of Meng Fei's anger, the female monks died under his Juntian stick. The death was extremely miserable. Basically, there was no complete corpse.

"Die for me." Yuan Lin let out a long roar, and the Juntian stick swept across the board with one blow. The blood flame of the stick rose three feet, and the last two female monks exploded. At this point, the dozens of female monks brought by Feng Piaoyun died.

Half of these female cultivators are in the Nascent Soul stage, so imagine how strong the Wanjian Sect is. These are just cultivators from Piaoyun Peak. But I think of how powerful the overall strength of the Wanjian Sect is.

"Yuan Potian, Yuan Konglie, took all his tribe members away and left here far away." Yuan Lin fell to the ground and injected demonic power to repair Yuan Wutian's injuries while injecting his orders.

"Yes, the king." Yuan Wutian and Yuan Konglie immediately stood up and shouted. The commander tribe escaped from this battlefield that was about to be dangerous in an orderly manner.

"Thank you, King, Yuan Wutian has been able to take action." Yuan Wutian stood up in front of him and said excitedly.

"Okay, you can't die. Hei Pi. You have promised me to follow me to embark on the peak and look down on all living beings." Yuan Lin said in a deep voice.

Yuan Wutian's eyes were filled with tears and he nodded fiercely.

"Okay, you retreat with your tribe first. There will be a big war here. If you don't leave your tribe, you will be swept in." Yuan Lin said.

At the same time, Yuan Lin walked to Niu Shan and others and said in a deep voice, "Brother Niu, I'm late. I can't save the Demon King."

The death of the demon king was a heavy blow to Niushan. The pain in Niushan’s eyes could not be concealed. This iron-clad man held back the pain and did not leave tears. Even if there were tears in his eyes, he would be evaporated by the demonic power in an instant.

"Brother Yuan, you saved all the monsters in the Niuman Mountains. Brother Niu is grateful to you." Niushan said in a deep voice.

"Brother Niu, don't worry. The Demon King has saved me his life. I will definitely avenge him and will definitely kill Feng Piaoyun with his hand." Yuan Lin said solemnly.

"Well, Brother Niu believes in you." Niu Shan patted Yuan Lin's shoulder heavily and just said.

"Brother Niu, now hurry up and take the monsters from the mountain range to leave here. The duel between the powerful people in the Daoshi Realm will definitely sweep across most of the grassland. If you don't leave, the monsters will be trapped in and there will be no corpse after death." Yuan Lin said.

"You each take your own ethnic groups to evacuate, and don't be affected."

"Okay, brother, I'll leave this here to you. If you can't fight, just leave. I believe you can." Niu Shan said solemnly.

"Well, don't worry. I've never been sure about the battle. Since I've come, I won't leave. No matter how strong she is, I will peel off her skin." Yuan Lin's murderous aura was almost impossible to curb, and the demon cultivators around him dared not approach.

The monsters were moving very quickly. Under the command of the patriarchs of various tribes, the monsters quickly evacuated the grassland.

When the monsters finished walking, Yuan Lin stared at Feng Piaoyun.

"I will repay you with a hundred times more kind, and I will repay you with a thousand times more kind. If the Demon King dies, I will repay you with a thousand times more kind of kind, but I will repay you with a thousand times more kind of grudge." Yuan Lin's murderous intent burst into tears and could no longer be curbed.

Warriors value friendship and friendship the most. They should keep it in mind when they are in danger. They should help each warrior. This is the principle in the hearts of every warrior.

If a benefactor dies, he will not be able to repay his kindness. He will become a grudge. If he is a grudge, he will have to repay him a thousand times.

The demon king saved Yuan Lin and the monkey clan. No matter which one is, he is a great kindness.

In the past, the Demon King was an important figure in the Three Mountains and Seven Sects, and Yuan Lin had no chance to repay him. This kindness has always been hidden in Yuan Lin's heart.

Now, the demon king was killed by Feng Piaoyun, and before he could repay his kindness, the benefactor died. This undoubtedly made Yuan Lin regretful.

The benefactor was killed. The kindness turned into revenge. Yuan Lin wanted to avenge the demon king and let him rest in peace.

No matter who his opponent is or how strong he is, he only has one name, his enemy.

When dealing with enemies, Yuan Linlai Xiangxin was cruel and ruthless, without any sympathy. Only kill and kill...

"Mengfei, go and help Meng Zhan kill Jian Xingzi." Yuan Lin said.

"Okay Yuan Lin, I'll go and help Brother Zhan now." Mengfei's huge head was dotted and he strided towards the direction of the fierce battle.

Fighting fiercely with two mammoths in Fengfei, Jian Xingzi can only fall one way.

"Niushan, do you think Yuan Lin can kill that Feng Piaoyun?"

"I don't know, but I believe Brother Yuan is capable. Every word he said is like a stone or a mountain. He is not a false statement. He must be able to say that he can." Niu Shan affirmed, but from his worried eyes, he was still worried that Yuan Lin would not be able to take revenge and was killed by Feng Piaoyun.

"Yuan Lin broke into an infant after half a year of seclusion, and it was extremely easy to kill the enemy through the level. Even the late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were not his enemies. Those female cultivators with great skills were actually killed by him. This... Yuan Lin is too evil. Maybe he can really kill Feng Piaoyun." A demon cultivator said in horror. When he said this, his face changed. Even Niu Shan, Old Fox, and the three demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, who had already Kui Tian were incredible in their eyes.

It's too strong. Some of the female monks even find it extremely difficult for them to win. The female monks are disciples of the Wanjian Sect. They are good at sword techniques, not wild paths such as the Three Mountains and Seven Sects. The sword techniques are unpredictable, which also makes the female monks' strength rise rapidly.

In addition, the female monks formed a sword formation in groups of three or five, and the power was even stronger. Niushan and the other two were not sure to win the battle.

However, Yuan Lin, with one hand, was so powerful that his stick technique, suddenly broke up the sword formation and smashed the female monks to death one by one.

It's so perverted. Yuan Lin is just the early stage of Yuan Lin, and he can arbitrarily abuse and kill monks of all levels of the Nascent Soul.

But there are also different opinions, "Impossible, Feng Piaoyun is a powerful man in the Daoshi Realm. The Yuanshen period can be said to be destroyed later. Even if Yuan Lin is a monster, he is only an invincible player at the same level. It is impossible to be so terrifying that Feng Piaoyun in the Daoshi Realm."

"Hmph, have you forgotten that demon cultivator, who has a magical skill that has penetrated the sky and the earth, and has forced Feng Piaoyun to stop him. He is definitely a strong man in the Daochu realm. With his restraint, and Yuan Lin's attack, he will definitely win."

"Don't forget those two huge monsters. The monster is so terrifying. The monster's body is actually stronger than the demon king. It's hard for Jian Xingzi's sword energy to break through his defense. It's terrible..."

"The two monsters seem to be mammoths, and they are definitely giant monsters of overlord level in ancient times."

"Add two mammoths, Feng Piaoyun will undoubtedly die."

Everyone was nervous and cheering. To be honest, they were not sure who would become the ultimate winner in this battle, but everyone was praying in their hearts that Yuan Lin would win.

*******

Yuan Lin flew towards the void and flew towards Feng Piaoyun. He landed beside Feng Kuang.

"Demon Monkey, kill my disciple, I will not let you go." Feng Piaoyun was very jealous when she saw Yuan Lin, and the mood of Daoshi Realm was broken, and the sword energy on her body rose and fall as her emotions changed. The sword energy on the giant sword behind her was even more aroused, and the sword intent seemed to be full of hatred, piercing the void.

Very! I don’t want to do it! The dozens of meters of female monks she brought out were all the mainstays of her Piaoyun Peak lineage. This time, she took revenge for her son, and brought them out was just to intercept subordinates of all strengths and prevent one from escaping. Feng Piaoyun did the revenge.

But I never expected that things would go wrong, and there were huge twists and turns. Yuan Lin appeared halfway.

Yuan Lin came here, and he also brought a demon cultivator in the Daochu realm, and had two mammoths, which completely disrupted his plan.

Even his disciples and disciples were slaughtered completely. Feng Piaoyun's heart was bleeding.

Her hatred for Yuan Lin burned all the internal organs in her body, and she wished she could kill her soon.

Faced with Feng Piaoyun's murderous words, Yuan Lin chose to ignore them directly.

Looking directly at Feng Piaoyun, he said calmly, "Since you dare to come to the Niuman Mountains to seek revenge, have you never considered death? Or in your heart, there is no monster in the Niuman Mountains that is your enemy."

"You are a strong man in the Daoshi Realm. The strongest person in the Niuman Mountains is just the Yuanshen Stage. You are enough to slaughter all the monsters in the entire mountain range. But I want to tell you that you are wrong, you are very wrong. Everything will not be controlled by you. There will always be an extremely low chance of changes, and I am an extremely low change."

"Feng Piaoyun, you really shouldn't have killed the Demon King, but you even killed more than a dozen of my clan members. You even wanted to kill all of this royal clan group." Yuan Lin said lightly.
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