"Shan Yin, I and you will never stop!"

"I'm the one!"

Several elders of the Wing Clan rose up, and their bodies were filled with moonlight. They summoned the divine power of the Moon Goddess to protect themselves, wanting to resist Shan Yin's great power in the Dharma Realm and fight him to the end.!

"Give up! Many tribe members have died. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Even if you bless the divine power of the Moon Goddess, you will not be his opponent. Although he is not a pioneer and cannot use the great power of the Dharma Realm for a long time, the divine power we borrow will naturally be much more powerful."

Ye Qinghan nodded quietly. The saint of the Wing Clan was much calmer than the elders.

The saint of the Wing Clan flashed and blocked several Wing Clan elders, for fear that Shan Yin would be unfavorable to them, so he looked at Shan Yin and said, "I promised you any conditions, but if you want to let my father go, don't kill my tribe anymore."

"Saint!" Several elders of the Wing Clan said anxiously: "At worst, you can fight him to death. Saint, don't agree to him!"

"Get back!" The saint of the Wing Clan closed their eyes tightly, and tears in their delicate eyes dripped from the exquisite jade plate. "Do you want to see me take off my clothes here?"

"Holy Maiden..."

"I won't retreat yet!"

"Let's go!"

Several elders of the Wing Clan looked at each other and said with difficulty. When they were about to leap their wings and leave, they saw that the wings gathered the energy accumulated secretly, smashed their wooden hearts and smashed their true spirits.

As a father... he is considered dead and he doesn't want to see his daughter be humiliated!

"This old dog..."

Even Shan Yin, who was holding Yi Rong, was shocked. He unexpectedly would be so fierce and let Yi Rong fall to the ground with his hands loosened.

"Father……"

The saint of the Wing Clan cried so hard that they were heartbreaking. All the good things her father had treated him in the past appeared in front of him.

"Clan leader!!! Shan Yin, we are fighting with you!"

Several elders of the Wing Clan, holding a spear, were round all over, and the tip of the spear was shining with the cold light of the moon. In an instant, they formed a battle formation to surround Shan Yin. One of his elders communicated with the goddess of the moon, and blessed the divine power that had gathered over the years on the battle formation to resist Shan Yin's great power in the Dharma Realm.

"The Goddess's Guardian!"

"Moonlight dance!"

Seven elders of the Wing Clan and one elder of the Wing Clan were pressing the formation outside to communicate the divine power accumulated in the statue of the Goddess of the Moon over a hundred years. Six elders of the Wing Clan surrounded Shan Yin, and a cold moonlight shrouded the battle formation of the six elders of the Wing Clan, making the six elders of the Wing Clan seem to be a whole.

This battle formation can allow the wing clan's energy of the six wing clan elders to communicate with each other, and the attack and defense are integrated. The attack of one wing clan elder is equivalent to the joint efforts of the six wing clan elders.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish! Thorn!"

In the blink of an eye, the six elders of the Wing Clan had launched more than ten attacks, each time they attacked from behind or on the side of Shan Yin, with a clever angle.

At the beginning, Shan Yin was still able to deal with it, and even had the strength to fight back, but the counterattack that blessed the great power of the Dharma Realm was blocked by the goddess's divine power and the six elders of the Wing Clan. In addition, the attacks of the six elders of the Wing Clan did not stop at any time, which made Shan Yin even more busy.

Still can’t underestimate the people of the world!

Even if a race has no pioneers, the means of defending against foreign enemies that have been passed down for billions of years cannot be underestimated.

Ye Qinghan looked carefully. If there were no accidents, Shan Yin would reveal his flaws after dozens of moves and be defeated by the elders of the Wing Clan. But even so, Shan Yin was much more powerful before breaking through the pioneer. After all, there were not so many elders of the Wing Clan who were a little stronger than the strength of the God Emperor in the Pan world to surround him.

It is worthy of being a family background!

Outside the field, the saint of the Wing Clan, who had dried tears, placed the winged corpse under the goddess's seat. He flashed to the side of the Flame Demon. After removing the Flame Demon's language seal, he blinded the Flame Demon's eyes with one sword, cut off the Flame Demon's nose with one sword. The Flame Demon screamed in pain, shouting, "Master, help me, help me!"

Shan Yin, who was present, said coldly: "It's really a delusion to use the life of this slave to affect my state of mind!"

Seeing that Shan Yin had no mercy on the Flame Demon, the saint of the Wing Clan directly inserted his sword into the neck behind the Flame Demon's brain, destroying the true spirit of the Flame Demon.

This fire demon is also a naturally poor race, without a complete soul, and is wrapped in a true spirit by a cloud of fire hidden behind the forehead.

Such a race will never have the chance to become a pioneer of mystery!

"It's over!"

Ye Qinghan raised his hand to cover his eyes, shook his head helplessly. This saint of the Wing Clan is really a teammate of the pig! The moonlight dance battle formation of the six elders of the Wing Clan is basically without any flaws below the pioneer of mystery. Now the saint of the Wing Clan actually rushed into the battle formation to siege Shan Yin. But in this way, it not only did not pose any threat to Shan Yin, but instead helped him!

"Saint, quit quickly!" The elder of the Wing Clan shouted quickly.

The only female wing elder shouted anxiously: "Our battle formation is integrated with offense and defense, and the energy is interconnected. Saint, you are a burden inside. Get out quickly!"

"No!" The saint of the Wing Clan gritted his silver teeth and waved his sword and said, "I want to avenge my father!"

"I want to leave! It's too late!"

After all, Shan Yin has a family background. The moment the saint of the Wing Clan rushed in, he had already discovered the stagnation of the Moonlight Dance Battle Formation. He immediately used a one-time guardian artifact to attack the Wing Clan saint, and ignored the elders of the Wing Clan who were attacking him behind him.

The moment the elder of the Wing Clan attacked Shan Yin, Shan Yin also grabbed the long sword of the Wing Clan Saint. The Wing Clan Saint was shocked and struggled to get the sword out of Shan Yin's control. Unexpectedly, Shan Yin stepped forward and followed the sword forward, and stopped the backhand of the Wing Clan Saint. The sword also dropped to the ground with a clang.

"Shan Yin, you evil thief, let the saint go!"

The elder of the Wing Clan shouted and stopped attacking with the other five elders, but did not dare to disband the Moonlight Dance Battle Formation.

"Hmph!"

Shan Yin snorted coldly, and did not answer. He kept changing his figure in the moonlight dance battle formation, guarding against the sneak attacks of the six elders of the Wing Clan.

"He is not ready to compromise. He wants to use our divine power before killing us!"

The fifth elder of the Wing Clan who was pressing the formation outside the field saw through Shan Yin's intention at first sight and sent a message to the six Wing Clan elders of the field.

"Shan Yin, we have admitted defeat. You let the saint go, we let you go!" After sending a message to several elders of the Wing Clan, he compromised towards Shan Yin.

Shan Yin's eyes rolled, and after scanning the audience, he said, "Okay, you give way. When I fly away from your ancient tree, I will release your saint."

"Okay! I hope you do what you say!"

The six elders of the Wing Clan immediately stood in a fan shape. Although the battle formation had not been disbanded, they had already given a way out for Shan Yin.

Shan Yin countered the saint of the Wing Clan to walk a few steps, and when he arrived at the side of the fifth elder of the Wing Clan, he still acted cautiously.

Just when the fifth elder of the Wing Clan thought that Shan Yin was determined to leave and relaxed his vigilance, Shan Yin suddenly rose up and teared the wings of the saint of the Wing Clan with a "slam" and pulled them off from his shoulders with a "slam"... and they were torn to pieces!

The wings on the back are the source of power for the wings. Without the wings and energy, they become the most ordinary life.

At the same time, Shan Yin also punched the fifth elder of the Wing Clan, attached a trace of great power in the Dharma Realm and made a qualitative change, instantly destroying half of the body of the fifth elder of the Wing Clan, including the brown wings behind him.

"Holy lady!"

"Old Wu!"

After Shan Yin destroyed the saint of the Wing Clan and the fifth elder of the Wing Clan, he did not stop and directly attacked the sculpture of Goddess Moon. The energy that Shan Yin had accumulated for a long time gushed out at this moment, turning his palm into a knife, and slashed the sculpture of Goddess Moon three times in succession, killing the sculpture of Goddess Moon to pieces!

“Awesome X!”

Ye Qinghan took a breath of air and was really convinced by Shan Yin. Although he saw the divine power accumulated in Goddess Moon's sculpture, he knew that Goddess Moon did not pay much attention to this Wing tribe. However, Goddess Moon is a true god named after the divine nature, and being able to accumulate divine power in the sculpture means that this Wing tribe was registered with Goddess Moon. She absolutely knew that Shan Yin broke her sculpture.

This kid is so brave to dare to blaspheme the gods like this!

"Blasphemy...madman..." The six elders of the Wing Clan stopped stutteringly, and were already shocked by Shan Yin.

"Now you don't need to let me go!"

"Forcing me to use a guardian artifact. If I kneel down and beg me, I won't leave..."

Shan Yin turned around and looked at the six elders of the Wing Clan coldly, "I want to kill all of you lowly Winged men!"

"Old guy, I'll stare at me when I die. If I don't accept it, I'll let you die again!"

The sculpture of the Moon Goddess was destroyed, and under her feet was the corpse of Yi Rong. Yi Rong was staring at her with wide eyes and hating her. Shan Yin was even more angry and raised his foot and stepped on Yi Rong's head. Then he took the saint of the Wing Clan who could not move to him and tore her flower skirt apart. Then he pressed the saint of the Wing Clan to lie down on the altar, and mowed the saint of the Wing Clan in front of the six elders of the Wing Clan.

"pioneer……"

"Bang!!!"

The moment Shan Yin's lower body was about to touch the saint of the Wing Clan, he was ready to rush to die. But he didn't want to see the saint being humiliated, the six elders of the Wing Clan looked at the body like a savior in front of him, and knocked Shan Yin, who was like a great devil, to the ground with one blow, muttering.

The six elders of the Wing Clan once heard stories about the elders of the clan saying that their Wing Clan had pioneers. When they grew up, they realized that these were just the delusions of the elders of the clan. After practicing for many years, everyone understood that the Wing Clan is a natural inferior race. Without a complete soul, they will never have the chance to become a pioneer of mystery.

And is the pioneer of the Wing Clan who is like a savior in front of me an illusion of his own people?

No! The saint also woke up, and the vitality in his body began to recover step by step. Zheng Xiyi looked at the pioneer of the Wing Clan.

It turns out that our Wing Clan... has really a pioneer of mystery!
Chapter completed!