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Chapter 1108 Top of the Sea of ??Clouds Forgive me!

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    Pieces of clothes on his chest were flying, intertwined with the blood mist, and contrasting with the dark palm prints. Crane Hai's body was thrown out of Nanyuan. At this moment, a trace of invisible life flowed from his body along the dark palm prints.  After floating out for just a moment, the body of the crepe sea shrank to a large extent, like a skeleton.

    The emerging vitality seemed to be pulled by force and went straight to the Yuanying disciple of Guiyuan Sect who had been injured before. The man's body trembled, the blue light on his face dissipated, and he returned to normal.

    With a bang, Kuhai's body fell to the ground. His face was ashen, his body was twitching continuously, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

    It was quiet all around, so quiet!

    Mo Cong Dao Zhao Yu took a breath, with shock in his eyes, staring straight at Nanyuan, and subconsciously stepped back a few feet.  He never expected that the master-uncle of Guiyuan Sect would have such a level of cultivation.

    Thinking of his frivolous remarks to Lu Yanfei before, Zhao Yu felt a little numb. It was not because he was coveting Lu Yanfei's beauty, but because of his temper. In addition, all the fifth-level sects were polite along the way.  It's respectful and seems to recognize people and knead them.

    "There is such a strong person in Guiyuan Sect!" Feng Peishan also shrank his eyes and his eyes were extremely solemn. The old monster who could easily seriously injure Kuanghai was definitely not an ordinary person.

    "Who gave me the right to hurt the people of Guiyuan Sect!" The cold voice echoed around the world, without Feng Peishan's words, nor the earth-shattering roar, but these plain words were like sharp blades.  Stabbed into the hearts of Feng Peishan, Zhao Yu, and Chu Hai.

    Like the silence all around, these words carry a terrifying pressure.

    There was a rustle of footsteps, and from the Nanyuan, Wang Lin walked out slowly with his hands behind his back. He did not have white hair, but a head of black hair blowing in the wind. His expression did not show any joy or anger, and his eyes were like the sun, moon and stars, and  Those who look at each other will have the illusion that their soul has been sucked away, as if they are in an illusion and cannot distinguish between true and false.

    This feeling is very mysterious. No one can explain it clearly, but it can be felt clearly.  It seems that everything in this world can dissipate and change with a thought of this person, wandering between true and false, forming a cycle of its own.

    "The way of artistic conception!!" Feng Peishan's face was pale. He had the highest cultivation level and was a core disciple of the first sect of the sixth level. He immediately recognized that what this great uncle of Guiyuan Sect was performing was the way of artistic conception!

    What makes him feel particularly terrible is that the other party obviously does not do it deliberately, but naturally. The Tao follows the movement and the Tao follows the words. This state is much higher than that of following the words.

    The main focus of their Taoist sect is the word Tao. In Feng Peishan¡¯s memory, only the supreme elder in the sect has this kind of magical power that can move with the Tao.

    "He is standing there, he is the Tao!" Feng Peishan subconsciously took a few steps back, and the words that the great elder once said came to mind.

    "You?" Wang Lin calmly walked to Kuai Hai who was struggling to get up, and looked down, as if he were looking at ants!

    Crane Hai's body trembled, especially when he glanced at Wang Lin's eyes subconsciously, and his body trembled even more violently. His eyes were filled with illusion, as if the person who hurt him suddenly became the world, and he was just a weak person in this world.  The presence.

    His heart was pounding and his mind was in a state of confusion. He could not tell the cultivation level of the person in front of him, but at this moment, he felt that even all the elders and even the head of the Five Poison Sect could not make him feel so terrible.

    Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin looked at the sky, looked at Mo Cong Dao Zhao Yu, and said calmly: "Or you?"

    Zhao Yu subconsciously licked his lips, looked at the crepe sea struggling to get up on the ground, and then looked at Wang Lin, his expression immediately became respectful.

    "Junior Demon Cong Dao Zhao Yu, see the senior." Zhao Yu immediately clasped his fists with an extremely respectful expression, hiding his fear.  But he didn't dare to look at Wang Lin's eyes at all.

    "Or is it you?" Wang Lin's eyes fell on Feng Peishan of Taoism.

    Feng Peishan looked pale, clasped his fists respectfully, and whispered: "Senior, please forgive me."

    "You said before that if they stop you from harming me as a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, you will have to bear the consequences?" Wang Lin looked at Feng Peishan coldly.

    Feng Peishan was sweating on his forehead and did not dare to look at Wang Lin's eyes. He had a vague feeling that if the person in front of him got angry, then based on his own cultivation, he would probably perish in an instant.

    After a moment of silence, Feng Peishan gritted his teeth, raised his right hand and slapped his chest hard. With a bang, his body trembled and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His face became even paler, and his soul was shaken, but he was injured.

    "Senior, can you calm down your anger?" Feng Peishan asked bitterly without wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth.nbsp; Wang Lin looked away from the horizon. Before taking action, he thought about it. He was in a hurry on that wild continent. Although he had changed his target, he still left some clues.

    He couldn¡¯t clear these clues, and he didn¡¯t have time to clear them out at the time. And most importantly, the more he cleared them, the more clues would be left behind.

    "That's all, the most important thing right now is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible! If someone finds out in the end, the worst possible outcome is to go to the Fairy World of Wind in advance!" From Po Po's memory and the time between Guiyuan Sect, Wang Lin already knew that,  The Fairy World of Wind in the Sea of ??Clouds Star Territory does not need to be opened, but is open all year round. The entrance is in the northern part of the eighth-order star field. However, in the Sea of ??Clouds, almost no one dares to step too deep into the Fairy World of Wind. At most, they can only hunt for treasures on the periphery.

    "This Immortal World of Wind is the killing move I prepared for Tuo Sen" Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly. It was precisely because he valued the Immortal World of Wind that he took the risk to try the beast refining technique in Du Pozi's memory.  , once successful, Wang Lin will be more confident about entering the Immortal World of Wind.

    Moreover, there is Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness restriction in the beast refining place. Unless his attainments in the restriction can surpass him, it is impossible to see the clues. Moreover, with just a thought, everything in it will be completely destroyed, so there is no need to worry.  was discovered.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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