After seeing the remnant soul of the ancestor, Tongtong turned her gaze to her.

That gaze that was high above seemed to have a clear view.

It made his face unstable.

The whole person was as if he was on guard against something.

Seeing the Master Wuliangdao performing like this, Tongtong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of cold and murderous intent that was as solid as substance appeared.

"You are very brave. How dare you plan to let your son refine the deity?"

She asked in a calm tone.

Although the mood is not obvious, the temperature in the air seems to have dropped a lot out of thin air.

When the Sect Master Wuliangdao heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted and his expression on his face was stiff.

It looks very guilty.

"snort……"

He groaned and did not answer.

But he placed Xuanyang Wuliang Sword in front of him.

This is an enemy's non-friendly action, which directly expresses its position.

"So brave... you dare to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. You, the leader of Wuliangdao, have done a good job..."

Tongtong said with a smile, with endless evil spirits in her voice.

Compared to the elder brother, Tongtong, or the ancestor's remnant soul, hated the leader of Wuliangdao even more.

"Hmph, you are just a wisp of undestroyed soul, so you don't take the name of the ancestor as a cover."

The Sect Master Wuliangdao snorted coldly and retorted in a deep voice.

This sentence makes sure what was said before.

When Tongtong heard the sound, she was not angry.

She smiled slowly and said, "You have made a good plan and let the body I possessed marry your son, and then use the means of yin and yang to extract energy and refine me step by step."

"Although the plan is good, it's a pity that I underestimated my methods. Do you think that all the plans you planned can be hidden from me? Just because you want to plot against me, it's ridiculous."

In just a few words, everything planned by the Master Wuliangdao Sect is made public.

Hearing this secret, everyone around him was upset.

Especially those surviving disciples of the Immortal Dao, their moods are even more complicated and difficult to understand.

The leader of this sect actually wanted to refine the remaining soul of the ancestor.

What is the difference between this practice and deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?

"Hmph, what can I do if I know? The era that belongs to you has long passed. As the land changes today, it is our generation who took advantage of the momentum and fought for the might of the times. What's wrong with refining you in order to revive the infinite Tao?"

The leader of Wuliangdao did not admit his mistake in fear and fear, but instead admitted his previous actions with confidence.

Hearing these words, Tongtong sneered, not saying anything.

Then, her eyes turned to Lin Yu.

After staring at her for a moment, she shook her head and sighed: "Oh, another guy I hate."

After saying that, the aura emitted from Tongtong's body suddenly subsided.

The sword energy that captures people dissipates invisible.

The magnificent and bitter pressure was wiped out.

"I don't like any of you and the other three. Since that's the case, just be a bystander quietly, and you can continue."

While speaking, she waved her hand lightly and made a gesture of asking for help.

A sneer appeared on his pretty fair face.

Seeing this, Lin Yu, senior brother and the Master Wuliangdao couldn't help but look at each other.

With such an unknown strength, but it is obviously a strong disruptor, the three of them are a little difficult to make a decision.

Continue fighting? Or stop for the time being?

How to choose depends on one thought.

After a while, the senior brother said in a deep voice: "There is priority for the matter. Kill this kid first, and let's talk about other things in the future."

Before he finished speaking, the Seven Killing Monument was spinning around him.

Finally, it is connected into a black light, overlapping with the body, and finally completely trapped into the body.

A powerful aura radiated out.

The vast power fluctuates and shakes in the void.

At this moment, the figure of the eldest brother seemed to suddenly become tall and majestic.

It was like a demon who was leaning against the sky and the earth, which made everyone's hearts involuntarily feel a sense of suffocation.

The power of killing covers the sky and the earth.

The breath of death is rich and full of fragrance.

At this moment, his eyes became darker.

The dark colors are like two black holes.

There was no slight anger, as if it was connected to the abyss and purgatory.

"Lin Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

The cold voice had no emotional fluctuations, as if it was coming to the underworld of Jiuyou.

He took steps and approached Lin Yu step by step.

Every time I took a step forward, the earth shook.

The invisible pressure surged.

The solemn and murderous aura surged wildly.

Compared with him before, it is completely incomparable.

"Go to die!"

A roar echoed through the sky.

The eldest brother raised his right palm and slashed towards Lin Yu from afar.

A black sharp light that was several feet long suddenly appeared, as bright as a rainbow, as if it were a divine punishment, cutting through the void and falling straight down.

In the valley, wind and clouds surging, sand and dust cover the sky.

The power of a palm makes the world lose its color.

The cold murderous intent surged everywhere like an angry wave.

At this moment, Lin Yu's face was solemn, but there was no timidity at all.

In the calm eyes, inexplicable excitement and expectation were faintly flashing.

His right fist pushed out flat, and the terrifying power shook in the void.

The fist print exploded, like a horse leaping in anger.

The skin is covered with crystal luster, and it is boundless.

Bang!

Two completely different forces collided and intertwined in the void.

The black sharp light slowly dissipated.

The Wumao fist seal gradually faded.

The eldest brother's body shook and he couldn't help but take a step back.

The qi and blood in the body surging, causing a faint pain.

The evil spirit in his eyes was even more intense, and the solemn and murderous aura was constantly swelling.

Looking at Lin Yu again, his shoulders shaking.

A faint bruise appeared on the surface of the fist.

This is the first time he has been hurt since the beginning.

The Seven Killing Monument should not be underestimated.

"It's so satisfying, so please feel free. Let me see the true power of the Seven Killing Monument."

Lin Yu was not surprised but happy, and a sense of excitement surged in his heart.

The greater the pressure, the more dangerous the situation is, the more it can stimulate his potential in his body.
To be continued...