Chapter 489 Blood Pill

"Who the hell is this person?" The master of the demon sword was secretly startled, he could be injured by sound from countless distances, this person's cultivation base is definitely a terrifying person.

"Don't worry about that guy, kill her!" Earl Wilson frowned. Although he felt that there might be some subtle changes in this matter, it was always right to kill the weeds first.

The master of the demon sword nodded, his fingers tightened, and he was holding the demon sword and was about to chop it down. However, a sound exploded in his ears again, deafening.

"If you dare to use the knife, I can guarantee that you will die without a place to bury you. I guarantee that you will have your tendons pulled, your skin peeled, your blood veins burned, your soul cut off, and your soul will be boiled into a sky lantern that will be lit for thousands of years. Life is better than death!" Lin Lang roared from afar, and when he saw the tragic situation of Wang Xiaomei and others, he couldn't hold back his fury, and the roaring sound in his mouth was like a string of beads, spit out in a very short time, and spread to the master of the demon sword. in the ear.

This voice seemed to be contaminated with magic power, and it really made the blade of the demon sword master stop in mid-air, unable to chop downwards. The vicious words contained in that voice made him shudder, and he had no doubt that the other party had such determination and ability.

"die!"

Lin Lang's figure came madly, leaving only afterimages that gradually dissipated in the void, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, these distances were crossed in just an instant. A master just turned his head when a lightning-fast sword light cut off his body.

Master Yaodao also realized the crisis, and turned around to take Wang Xiaomei to escape, but Lin Lang was so fast that he rushed to the vicinity at this moment and beheaded with a sword.

"Why did you kill me..." Master Yaodao still had a bit of disbelief on his face until he died. He thought that Lin Youye would not kill him if he gave up.

"Who is this person?"

The rest of the people looked at the figure, and couldn't react for a moment. Only the grand master of the Qian family saw the person's appearance clearly, and couldn't restrain himself from exclaiming.

"Lin Youye!"

Lin Youye is not dead, he walked out of country E alive! Grandmaster Qian's family shuddered when he thought of Lin Youye's previous experience of displaying his supernatural power in country e.

At the beginning, he was able to easily kill the Son of Light and other god-level sieges at the same time, but now there are only two god-levels in front of him, so how can he be his opponent?

At this moment, the grandmaster of the Qian family realized that something was wrong, and like a ghost, his figure floated back silently. A sharp ground thorn rose from the ground, piercing through Grandmaster Qian's feet, all the way to the top of his head.

On the earth-yellow ground more than ten meters high, hung the corpse of the Grandmaster of the Qian family, swaying in the air. At this moment, Son of Light's complexion also changed, and he knew something bad had happened as soon as he saw Lin Lang appearing, and was planning to escape.

"seal up!"

Lin Lang stomped the soles of his feet, and the layers of soil above the earth were raised layer by layer. Countless rocks buried deep in the ground rushed to the sky. Twenty or thirty meters high, blocking the way of the Son of Light.

The Son of Light was too fast to react, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and the holy light all over his body couldn't help being disordered, even the bald wings were knocked out of the holy light. Afterwards, countless thorns gushed out from the Son of Light's side, forming a dungeon and imprisoning him firmly.

"Broken!"

The Son of Light pinched his handprints one after another, and the Great Holy Light Technique bombarded the mud prison one after another, leaving only a shallow trace, which was filled up by the power of the earth in an instant, blocking the gap. The Son of Light was horrified, but he hadn't seen him for three months, and the other party's Taoism and supernatural powers had already become so consummate.

He can't even break a prison of the opponent!

"To what extent is his strength?!" The Son of Light was deeply terrified. If he can't break the mud prison, can't he just wait until the end and let others punish him?

Even though he was unwilling, Son of Light had to admit that Lin Youye surpassed him too much at this moment, it was a force he could only look up to, and he was only powerless and trembling in front of the other party.

"Next is you."

Lin Lang turned his head suddenly, and looked at Earl Wilson with cold eyes. After he arrived, he had searched the thoughts of those Transformation Realm Grandmasters and understood the whole story.

"Wilson, who gave you the guts!" Lin Lang asked sharply, with killing intent in his eyes, and wanted to rush over and kill him directly, but it seemed too cheap for him.

Earl Wilson also knew that the situation was over, but he still didn't panic at all, and he didn't look at Lin Lang with fear like the Son of Light. He said lightly: "Lin Youye, I know that you are powerful and can fight in the mid-level god realm, but there are too many existences in this world that you can't imagine, don't ruin your life because of your ignorance."

"If you're willing to let it go, we both take a step back, and I won't bother you from now on. How about you and I being in peace?" Earl Wilson's eyes were calm, and he spoke lightly, not knowing what it was Where is the confidence.

"Fart, since you dare to attack my family, how can I let you go, then I will pay with my life." Speaking of this, Lin Lang showed a sneer on his face: "Isn't your confidence the same as your past? Your identity, right, Prince Dar."

Earl Wilson's pupils shrank suddenly.

"How do you know..." Earl Wilson felt a chill in his heart. At this moment, Earl Wilson could no longer be called Wilson. It would be more appropriate to call him Prince Dale.

As early as the underground of the thirty-third level, Earl Wilson was taken away by the blood ancestor who was dead but not stiff. The souls of the two were intertwined. He was Earl Wilson and Prince Dale, the blood man who had not completely fallen fairy.

Because of this, he was seriously injured

After the Earl Wilson was taken away by Prince Dar, he not only recovered by using secret techniques, but also easily surpassed the peak of the former Earl Wilson.

This is his biggest secret, and it is also a mystery that has been buried for thousands of years. No one should know it.

"I'll send you to die." Lin Lang was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, and directly slammed at Earl Wilson, putting on a thick layer of armor in front of him, and slamming his fists.

Earl Wilson was on the alert, knowing how terrifying his opponent was. He opened his mouth at this moment, and a blood-colored inner pill appeared in front of him. As soon as the blood pill appeared, a suffocating coercion descended from the void.

Han Zilong's face suddenly changed, and he felt a terrifying power that surpassed the world in the blood pill.

Even Son of Light's complexion suddenly changed. This is a kind of blood pill that transcends the divine realm, and that blood pill is likely to be an inner pill that can only be condensed by a strong human immortal.

Could Earl Wilson be an immortal? Obviously not. But his blood pill actually appeared in his body, and it fit perfectly. This is naturally the masterpiece of Prince Dar.

"Go to hell, ants."