: The Eunuch!!

Besides, the Netherworld Beast, with its velvet standing up, roaring repeatedly, staring at the monks ahead, hoping to rush out all at once.

Its reaction was very slow. Wang Lin's sudden departure seemed to be unaware of it. He was still roaring there with extremely ferocious expressions. But slowly, it seemed to hear the roar behind him faintly.

It slowly realized something was wrong, but why did the monks ahead no longer look at him, but look behind him?

Especially the echo of Wang Lin's voice slowly fell into his ears, making the dull head of the Netherworld subconsciously turn back and want to take a look.

In this way, it slowly turned its head, staring blankly behind Kong Kong, staring blankly at Wang Lin, who was approaching the waterway.

After a brief moment of stagnation, the pupils of the Nether Beast suddenly shrank. The roar that was still coming suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a more violent roar, but this roar was obviously different from the roar just now. This roar was scared!

The fluff that stood up all over its body immediately shook in an instant, with fear in its eyes. When its body trembled, it retreated quickly. Even in the roar of fear, there was a pounding and pounding heartbeat echoing.

It was obviously frightened again and rushed towards Wang Lin desperately, with deep fear and grievance in his eyes, especially when he thought that he was still roaring at the monks who made him afraid, the Netherworld Beast felt trembling in his heart and was very scared.

Wang Lin walked towards the galloping water Daozi, and his speed was so fast that he approached Shuituzi in a flash. He clasped his fist with his right hand, and no illusory fist shadow appeared, but instead punched him directly!

"This punch is a vassal prince!" Wang Lin looked ferocious and his words were calm. As soon as he approached the Shui Daozi Yuanshen, he punched him and fell directly on the Shui Daozi Yuanshen.

The scream was shocking, and the water canal sprayed out a breath of the soul. The soul immediately became dim and retreated quickly, with despair in his eyes.

"You can't kill me, I'm the third step powerful...I..." Before he could finish his words, Wang Lin was approaching again and punched him again!

"This punch is for Li Qianmei!" Wang Lin's voice was so calm that it was terrifying. With a loud bang, the legs of the Shui Daozi's soul exploded directly, turning into a large amount of energy and rolling towards all directions!

The screams were heard again, and the despair in Shui Daozi's eyes showed madness, but this madness was nothing in front of Wang Lin!

"I am a slave of honor. If you accept me as your slave, your strength will definitely increase greatly. Don't kill me!!"

Wang Lin looked cold and approached again as he stepped forward, and punched the third punch!

"This punch is for the Yunhai cultivator, for you, and I want to kill Guiyuan Sect!" Wang Lin gritted his teeth and bombarded Shui Daozi's chest with his right hand.

The soul of the water Daozi shook and became even dimmer. The soul of the soul seemed almost transparent, as if it was about to dissipate in the world forever!

"This punch is for your golden storm just now!" Wang Lin roared and punched the fourth punch!

Shui Daozi's body rolled back, and his left arm in his soul exploded!

"This punch is for me, Wang Lin!" Wang Lin raised his right hand with a low roar, as if he had grabbed the sun, moon and stars, grabbed the starry sky, and bombarded him!

With a roar, Wang Lin's right hand directly broke through the soul of the water Douzi, penetrated through his chest, and even burst out a huge hole!

Shui Daozi's eyes were already dissipated, and he was thrown far away by this punch. The severe pain hit him, giving him a moment of awakening.

"This punch is for... not for anything, just to kill you!" Wang Lin couldn't think of words, and as he moved forward, he clenched his right fist and rushed straight to Shui Daozi's remaining soul!

In this hint of awakening, Shui Daozi roared out his last killer move!!

"I am connected with Mu Bingmei's life. If you kill me, you will kill her!! She is your woman, kill you!! Kill!!" Shui Daozi was in a madness and roared to the sky. His voice roared throughout the world, spreading to Wang Lin's mind!

With a bang, Wang Lin's murderous punch suddenly stopped three inches in front of Shui Daozi!

Shui Daozi's heart was shocked. He looked at Wang Lin's fist that stopped in front of him, his face was extremely ferocious, and he laughed wildly: "Why don't you kill me? Kill me!! Kill me, Mu Bingmei will die!! I have been prepared for a long time. That bitch Mu Bingmei doesn't know anything. I restored her cultivation and gave her pills to connect her to my life soul!

What is that golden bell? She is my amulet!!" Shui Daozi's only left right arm was swung while laughing wildly, but he saw the sky and earth thunder, and a scene was twisted and transformed!

In the illusionary twist, a large formation suddenly appeared. In the formation, a woman sat cross-legged. The woman's eyes were closed, and the blood on her white clothes was shocking!

Her face was pale, and she seemed to have noticed it at this moment. Her eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes. She looked ahead. Her eyes seemed to penetrate the twisted world and land on Wang Lin.

Gradually, a smile appeared on her face, but this smile exuded a sense of death...

"I know, you have always hated me..."

"I know, you always have pain in your heart..."

"I know, Liu Mei is sorry for you... Liu Mei is me, I am Liu Mei..."

"Over the years, as I became weak, I gradually forgot that I was Mu Bingmei. I knew that I wanted to be Liu Mei..."

"I know, we have no result. Because of Ping'er's existence, we can only become the most familiar strangers...I know...I know..."

"I didn't accept that elixir, but I was tired... Kunxu's destruction, the ruin of my hometown, I was the only one left, I couldn't bear it anymore... Even if my cultivation level was restored... So what if I was a saint... I wanted to take a look at my child, but I couldn't..."

"It is a bad fate between you and me, and it is a thorn that always exists in your heart... If you don't say it, I know..."

"I will not complain if I can die in your hands in this way. This is what I owe, not you, but Ping'er... I owe him a lot... I am not a good mother... If Ping'er wakes up one day, I hope you will tell him... Li Muwan is his mother, I... I am not worthy...

With my death, I have ended the two thousand years of entanglement between you and me. You will be free, I will be free..." Two lines of crystal tears shed in Mu Bingmei's eyes, slowly dripping on her clothes, melting into the shocking blood, as if making the blood blurred.

She closed her eyes, raised her right hand, and pressed her brows suddenly!

Shui Daozi was stunned. At this moment, he seemed to care more about Mu Bingmei's life and death than Wang Lin. Wang Lin was silent. When Mu Bingmei raised her right hand and was about to commit suicide, a light appeared in his eyes. His right hand, which was three inches in front of Shui Daozi, directly punched out without any hesitation!

At the same time, his left hand raised, pointed at Mu Bingmei in the illusory twisted sky curtain, and calmed down, Mu Bingmei's right hand suddenly stopped.

The roar was thundering, and an indescribable force rushed into the broken soul of Shui Daozi, and while his right arm collapsed, it rushed into the head of his soul, banged past, and wiped his soul directly! It turned into a shrill scream!

Shui Daozi, the supreme slave of the sealed world, the great elder of the Shenzong, and the third step of Yunhai, died here!!

At the moment of his death, a complex mantra came from Wang Lin's mouth. Few people could understand this mantra, but the nine-star ancient demon of the Ghost Sect who had faintly dispersed was moved by it the moment he heard this mantra!

"The ancient Taoist art of transforming fate!! This is the ancient Taoist art of transforming fate!! It is rumored that the ancient ancestors could only use the magic of transforming fate three times in their lifetime!!"

The ancient Taoist technique of transforming fate was known by Wang Lin in the inheritance obtained by the ancient tomb. This technique is useless to Li Muwan, but at this moment, it can transfer all the vitality of Shui Daozi to Mu Bingmei who is connected to him!

What he died was the soul, but he retained the vitality of his life. At the most critical moment, Wang Lin gave up destroying it all, but left the vitality of his life connected to Mu Bingmei's life!

If it were the time when Wang Lin could not have done this, but now, he can do it!

Mu Bingmei, who was fixed by the detention technique, shook her body, and Shui Daozi's entire vitality was instantly integrated into his body in a special way, and a strange fusion!

"You don't owe Ping'er, nor do you owe me." Wang Lin looked at Mu Bingmei who was twisting the sky, waved his right hand and untied his body.

It was also at this moment that the Netherworld Beast came hurriedly with fear and grievance and returned to Wang Lin again. The grievance in his eyes was extremely strong, as if he was blaming Wang Lin for why he had suddenly left just now, which made him still very afraid.

After returning to Wang Lin, the Netherworld Beast seemed to have confidence. A roar came from his body again. The shrilling fluff stood up again, showing a very majestic look. He stared at all the monks ahead, with a dull look ferocious, as if it would rush up with Wang Lin waved his hand.

But this time, in addition to roaring, it also divided part of its gaze and looked at Wang Lin tightly. If Wang Lin retreated, it would retreat immediately without hesitation. What happened before obviously gave it a great lesson, which made it still remember it vividly until now.

Especially when he thought that he didn't notice Wang Lin leaving and was still roaring there, his mind would tremble, and his roar would be even louder at this moment.

The low roars dispelled the blood of the previous death of Shui Daozi on this cultivation star and squeezed into the silence of the monks around him.

"Cultivator of the Demon Sect, see Feng Zun!" After being silent for a moment, everyone in the Demon Sect bowed together under the leadership of his sect leader.

"Shen Sect monks, see Feng Zun!" The people of Shen Sect witnessed everything before, and now they were clasped their fists in the complexity.

"Yunhai Ghost Sect, see Fengzun!" The cultivator of the Ghost Sect, the Master Daxu clasped his fists.
Chapter completed!