Next to this strange portrait, there is a string of ancient text, which seems to introduce the Bloodwing figure.

Tang Lin frowned when he saw it. Without thinking much, he put the storage ring away first. When he went to the Little Fairy World, he might be able to get some clues from Master Tianyin Buddha. After all, such ancient words must have belonged to Tianyin Buddha.

Known.

After doing all this, Tang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, looking towards the center of the city, and said loudly: "Master Tianhe, come out quickly!"

Everyone in the city was stunned.

Although they couldn't see clearly what happened above, everyone with a discerning eye knew that Tianhe Sect sent out a super strong man, but was defeated by an outsider, Tang Lin!

On the peak of Tianhe Sect's territory, more than a dozen elders in white clothes were gathered together. Each elder's cuffs were embroidered with Tianhe shuttle-shaped patterns. The leader was a middle-aged man in green clothes. His face was as gloomy as water, and his fists were clenching.

The elders behind him were all silent, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

The scene just now could not be seen clearly by mortal eyes, but they all knew that the most powerful ancestor of the Tianhe Sect was dead!

Moreover, the Tianhe Sect's mountain-holding treasure was taken away by the enemy. Such a loss almost crushed the Tianhe Sect's heart!

Even if we survive today's catastrophe, the Tianhe Sect's power will definitely be crushed and annexed by the other two sects. From now on, I'm afraid there will be no more Tianhe Sect in the world!

Now, everyone is waiting for the sect leader's decision. Although many people have the intention to quit, raising it at this time is definitely courting death!

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, the middle-aged man in green suddenly loosened his fist, his face looked a little lonely, and he whispered in a low voice: "You all, please retreat!"

Hearing this, everyone trembled and looked at the sect master in astonishment.

The middle-aged man said bitterly: "It doesn't matter if he is my godson. If he provokes such a powerful enemy, who would have thought that the young man who showed up in the Nine Swords Aiming Championship is now less than a hundred years old and can kill half-immortals and crush saints!!"

His voice was filled with fear and reluctance.

Everyone was silent.

Indeed, such achievements have been achieved in a hundred years. What if it takes another thousand or ten thousand years? Who knows what level Tang Lin will grow to?

A monster like this must never be an enemy. If it becomes an enemy, it must be strangled in the cradle! It's a pity that Tang Lin's growth rate is still beyond their expectations. Now he wants to strangle it.

Don't have that power.

"You disciples of the demolition sect, please leave. This person should not kill innocent people indiscriminately and harm you. You have been under my sect for many years, and you still have some friendship. I don't want to drag you to make unnecessary sacrifices." The middle-aged man in Qingyi sighed.

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"Sect Master..." More than a dozen elders hesitated to speak.

"Why don't you get out!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and he shouted angrily: "You have been planning to leave for a long time, now I let you go, why don't you get out!!?"

Listening to his stern voice, everyone laughed bitterly. They could only cup their hands and then retreated.

In an instant, there was only a man in blue shirt on the top of the mountain, with a wry smile on his face. Then he looked up at Tang Lin approaching in the sky, with a bit of arrogance on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Even if I die, I

I’m going to cripple your arm too!”

He stretched out his hand and took out a golden silk handkerchief. The silk handkerchief was glowing with rich golden light and a touch of fairy power.

"The 'golden light handkerchief' left by my grandmother has not been used for thousands of years. Today, it seems that it will die with me. However, even if it means death, I have to fight for it!" Suddenly there was a look in his eyes.

He was fierce and ruthless. As the leader of a giant sect, he was absolutely unwilling to be captured without mercy. Although he knew he was outmatched at this moment, he aroused a fierce temper.

Whoosh!

At this time, Tang Lin came flying through the air, wearing the emperor's armor. Looking from a distance, he looked as majestic as a heavenly general. In his hand, he held a black sword billowing with demonic energy.

"Six Evolution Ultimate Killing Formation!"

A cold light flashed in Tianhe Sect's eyes, and he took the lead to take action. He threw the golden silk handkerchief in his hand towards the sky, and quickly made a finger gesture. The golden silk handkerchief immediately rotated, and six phantoms appeared in a hexagonal direction.

Wrap Tang Lin in it.

Tang Lin looked as usual and said in a cold voice: "Struggle to the death!" He swung his palm, and the magic sword in his palm shot out a qi slash, cutting towards the head of the Tianhe Sect leader.

Although the leader of the Tianhe Sect is a strong man in the Shackles Realm, he is very different from Tang Lin in terms of realm. However, since Tang Lin understood the Way of All Living Beings, his artistic conception is basically equivalent to that of a strong man in the Great Perfection Realm of Taoism. After the Way of All Living Things appeared,

The realm is even catching up with the shackles realm!

The only thing lacking is the qualitative gap in vitality.

Although the qualitative gap is large, since Tang Lin condensed his life chart, the amount of energy accumulated in his body is like the sea, endless, far more than those in the Shackles Realm.

Although quantitative changes cannot suppress qualitative changes, when quantitative changes reach a certain level, they can be suppressed to a certain extent.

It's like a million ants can't kill an elephant. What if 10 billion are given? Endless ants swarm in, even if they are tired, they can kill the elephant to death.

At this moment, the vitality contained in Tang Lin's sword was almost comparable to the combined vitality of ten strong men in the Shackle Realm. The Tianhe Sect Master almost burst out of anger, as if he saw an ignorant child squandering money. He felt distressed.

Have to shed blood.

You must know that the higher the realm, the more meticulous the control of vitality. Every ounce of vitality will be used appropriately and no trace will be wasted.

After all, in a master's duel, what ultimately determines the outcome may very well be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

Therefore, learning how to use vitality is something that strong people must understand until the end of their cultivation.

But at this moment, Tang Lin seemed to have too much vitality to use up. A huge amount of vitality was contained in one sword strike, making the sword incredibly powerful.

Although the leader of the Tianhe Sect secretly cursed Tang Lin for being a prodigal son, he did not stop his hand. He quickly raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of white light shot out, hitting the sword and canceling each other out.

Before the leader of the Tianhe Sect could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Tang Lin swinging a sword again, and the energy contained in this sword was also equivalent to the total energy of ten strong men in the Shackle Realm.

The leader of the Tianhe Sect was so angry that he almost spurted blood. The vitality he pointed just now was equivalent to one-tenth of the vitality in his body. With his level, using one-tenth of the vitality would be able to resolve Tang Lin's exertion of a hundred times the vitality.

The power of.

This was something to be happy about, but Tang Lin seemed to have no idea how to cherish his vitality and immediately used up so much vitality.

He was going crazy.
Chapter completed!