Angry

Tashan looked cold and waved his hand forward casually. A strong wind roared immediately. The sword light of the two monks at present suddenly dissipated, and the flying sword collapsed with several bangs. The two of them felt an unimaginable powerful impact.

All of them spewed out blood and curled backwards.

As for the people in the martial arts world who rushed over on the ground, their bodies seemed to hit the wall, and with the banging sound, they all spewed out blood and retreated.

No one can be spared!

There was no murder in Tashan. With a wave of his eyes, these people, including the two monks, were only injured.

The young man in gorgeous clothes, who was the prince, was stunned when he saw this scene, but the ferocious face was even thicker, and he shouted: "I am a member of the Wang family. You dare to hurt my subordinates. In this Zhuque Star, you are dead!"

Wang Lin raised his right hand and slapped it on the young man's face. Wang Lin did not use his strength to slap the body, but just used his mortal body to attack. After all, this young man is not a monk. If he adds a little bit of strength, he will immediately slap the bones of his body.

But despite this, the young man still threw his body out directly, his face was bulging high, his mouth was full of teeth, and his whole body was shattered. This slap hit not only the young man, but also the black snake that emerged from his body.

The black snake was extremely strange. It dissipated as Wang Lin slapped it, but almost instantly it condensed again. This time, it actually left the body of the young man in gorgeous clothes, opened his mouth and swallowed it straight for Wang Lin.

No one could see this scene except Tashan and the Big Head Boy. The crowd behind Wang Lin was just a cold wind swelling.

"I want to see who it is, to raise the resentful spirits with my Wang family!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light and was furious. With his cultivation, he could see at a glance that the young man in front of him had already been swallowed up and was replaced by the spiritual object transformed by this resentment. The moment the black snake was swallowed up, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed forward!

With this finger, the black snake's eyes immediately showed fear and immediately turned around and fled, but it was still too late. But with a bang, the black snake's body immediately collapsed layer by layer, almost instantly turned into a ball of black resentment, which was grabbed by Wang Lin, crushed and turned into a black mark.

Losing the black snake, the young man in gorgeous clothes shook his body and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The ferocious face was no longer there, and his eyes were at a loss. His soul had been swallowed, and his eyes were dim and lost their luster.

The surroundings were quiet, but the silence lasted only for a moment and was immediately replaced by screams and screams. The crowds around them immediately retreated in panic and left here as fast as possible. Soon, there was no more person on the street.

Wang Lin's eyes showed chills. When his spiritual sense swept through, there was no abnormality. But at this moment, he could see the clues at close range. With his experience and mind, he immediately understood that this was someone who raised a resentful spirit at the cost of the lives of the Wang family!

Wang Lin had heard of this kind of magical power before, just like a sacrifice to refining a flying sword, he used humans as his spirit, absorbed resentment and turned into resentment spirits. If there were too many resentment spirits, its power would be extraordinary.

Combined with the overwhelming resentment he saw after entering this capital just now, Wang Lin could imagine that there must be someone who is controlling it. The more resentment he is, the more powerful resentful spirits can be cultivated.

With anger, Wang Lin's eyes became even colder. The mark transformed by the black resentment in his hand swung forward, and the brand rune immediately flew up automatically and slowly flew forward.

Wang Lin walked forward with his hands behind his back, following the rune imprint, and behind him, Tashan and the big-headed boy followed closely.

In the capital, it was naturally a huge matter. Not long after, I saw sword lights roaring and galloping from all directions of the capital.

Above these sword lights, all the monks from various sects on the Vermillion Bird Star, their eyes were like lightning. When they rushed over, they didn't talk to Wang Lin at all, but they just burst out with various magic weapons.

Wang Lin looked cold, and his sleeves shook, and immediately all the magic weapons around him suddenly rolled back. The monks above the sword light were even more shocked and were blown by the strong wind. Their bodies were involuntarily retreated, almost blinking, and were sent tens of thousands of miles away.

"This...what spell is this!!"

"That person just now looks very familiar..."

The monks who were sent tens of thousands of miles away changed their faces and showed panic, but no one dared to go up again, and they turned into sword lights and headed straight for their respective sects.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold. At this moment, he was extremely angry! As he walked, he gradually approached the imperial city, and countless soldiers rushed over along the way. Wang Lin was unwilling to hurt these people, so he often threw his sleeves and sent them tens of thousands of miles away.

As the imperial city was getting closer and closer, in the imperial city, above the hall, a middle-aged man was wearing a dragon robe and had a very gloomy face. Next to him, there was a woman who looked quite noble and beautiful. The woman was wearing colorful clothes, but there was a black mist in her eyes. There was panic flashing in her eyes at this moment.

At the same time, countless members of the Wang family were wearing brocade clothes around, all staring at the front of them gloomyly.

Outside the hall, above the square, teams of soldiers were densely packed as if they were facing a great enemy, and a silence filled with aura of slaughter.

"Who is it? I dare to come to my great dynasty to kill people! Can you find out this sect?" The middle-aged man in a dragon robe threw the inkstone in his hand and shouted.

The surroundings were quiet. After a moment, a white-haired Taoist hesitated for a moment, took a step, clasped his fists and said, "These three people are probably seniors with extremely high cultivation. As for their sect, this matter is being investigated."

The middle-aged man looked even more gloomy and sneered: "It seems that my Wang family is on the Vermillion Bird Star, so quiet that some unknown people dare to bully him! Where is the national teacher!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, a long laugh echoed in the imperial city.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, my disciples can handle this matter!"

But in the air above the square, black air condensed, and in an instant, it turned into three people! The three of them were covered with black mist, but it can be seen that they were two men and one woman, and the three were not old.

After the three of them appeared, they didn't even look at the palace, and immediately turned into three black air and rushed out directly.

Wang Lin walked along the way, and the chill in his eyes gradually became stronger. The rune mark in front of him was approaching the gate of the imperial city. Outside the gate, countless soldiers looked solemn, staring at Wang Lin and the other two.

At this moment, the three black airs roared in the sky, heading straight for Wang Lin with a strong resentment. Before the person arrived, waves of pressure came out, turning into countless ghosts, crying and howling sounds, and spreading the world in an instant.

Wang Lin could see at a glance that the three people's cultivation was not high, they were just infant transformation, but the power of these three people's magical powers exceeded their cultivation level, and they were vaguely approaching the level of winning.

In the bodies of these three people, there is no bloodline of the descendants of the Wang family, only endless resentment. Obviously, they are three resentful spirits that have been refined to a certain level!

Wang Lin's eyes were full of murderous intent. When he walked out, he came to the three people in one step. His right fingers formed a sword and suddenly pointed it at one of them. His speed was too fast, and his fingers pressed on the shoulder in an instant. At this moment, Wang Lin's body was able to see the huge initial stage of Nirvana, and quickly moved, and directly entered the human body along his fingers.

At this moment, the man's body trembled without any resistance. His body collapsed with a bang, turning into countless black gas with horror. He was about to disperse and escape, but it was still too late.

With Wang Lin's cultivation level, he took action with anger. It was not only the body of resentment, but also the root of the resentment spirit. The resentment spirit was about to escape, and immediately there was a loud rumbling sound again, but in an instant, it all collapsed and died directly, leaving only countless resentment dispersed.

All of this was in a flash. In the eyes of the other two resentful spirits, Wang Lin just took a step and raised his hand and a companion died. This scene immediately made them look horrified.

After killing one, Wang Lin slapped his left hand into the void. An unimaginable vibration suddenly broke out, as if a storm was formed in the sky. As the rumbling sweep, another resentful spirit suddenly collapsed and was dragged into the storm, and died completely in an instant.

After killing two in a row, Wang Lin turned around suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, containing the meaning of thunder. The last woman immediately heard a roar of thunder from her body, and thunder powers actually transformed from her body and exploded from the inside.

Wang Lin's eyes were even colder. He stepped into the void and walked towards the imperial city. The many soldiers on the ground stared blankly at this scene.

As Wang Lin stepped into the imperial city from the void, he headed straight to the palace ahead. From a distance, he saw at a glance the team of soldiers and descendants of the Wang family in the square in front of the palace.

There were many monks next to them. At this time, these monks looked at them with murderous intent, but none of them dared to take action.

They could not see through Wang Lin's cultivation, but they asked themselves that under the attack of the three disciples of the national master, they would never be able to kill the three people so easily. In this way, they were extremely afraid of the person who broke into the palace.

As he walked, Wang Lin stood above the square, staring at the people below, and said in a cold voice: "Very good, you did a good job!" He glanced at him. There were about hundreds of people from the Wang family here, but obviously not all of them.

Among these people, there was more or less black air around the eyebrows, but what was strange was that the middle-aged man in the dragon robe did not have any black air around the eyebrows.

As for the woman in colorful clothes beside him, the black fog in her eyes dissipated at this moment, and there was no fluctuation in her cultivation level. No matter how she looked, she was like a mortal.

Wang Lin's voice echoed, like the cold winter wind, blowing through, causing everyone on the ground to be shocked.
Chapter completed!