The princess of the evil emperor is not easy to mess with

Chapter 291 Demon Killing Clan

"Your clone was seriously injured, isn't your real body tired of controlling this clone? Don't block my way, I'm in a good mood today, and I'll leave you a way out"

"Arrogance!"

The two forces collided, and the white figure was instantly bounced away.

"When will you be able to come out to meet people with your true face? I really disdain the avatar!"

Yin Lin waved his right hand, and the powerful force instantly shook the white figure away. He looked up at the sky, and it was the time when the yin energy was at its heaviest.

Taking out the crescent-shaped key, Yin Lin opened the door of the sacrificial building without hesitation.

Outside the door, a white figure slowly got up from the ground.

Sneered twice, and followed into the sacrificial building.

Yin Lin followed his breath and found the center of the sacrificial building. If he was right, he should have been suppressed here.

Stretching out his right hand, the black power spread from Yin Lin's hand, and one after another burrowed into the ground.

"Do you think that you can release that corpse?"

On Yinlin's right hand, a powerful black energy appeared, and it grabbed Mr. Qing's neck.

"I don't know if I can release it, but I can destroy your clone now. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time for you to recuperate from this injury."

"Hahahaha, look up, do you see the folding fan suspended in mid-air? If the fan is suppressed here, the corpse Kun will not be able to wake up. You still have half an hour. If you don't hurry, you will have no chance! "

Yin Lin looked up and saw a folding fan.

If it is correct, this folding fan should be Beiyue's artifact.

With a raised eyebrow, he vigorously shook off Mr. Qing's clone with his right hand.

The avatar smashed hard against the wall, apparently seriously injured.

Yin Lin flew up, his eyes began to size up the folding fan.

If you want to break the suppressing power of this folding fan, you need to use his devil blood, and glanced at the clone on the ground.

The corner of his mouth twitched, I'm afraid the real purpose of Mr. Qing is this folding fan.

Black air streaked across his fingertips, and Yin Lin dripped blood on the folding fan without hesitation.

The light emitted by the folding fan gradually weakened, and then fell like an ordinary object.

Yin Lin moved his right hand, and the folding fan appeared in his hand.

The figure quickly returned to the ground, and the surroundings had already started to vibrate.

The familiar atmosphere made Yin Lin feel a little more nostalgic.

Young Master Qing's gaze has been fixed on the folding fan in Yin Lin's hand, with deep longing hidden in his eyes.

Yin Lin turned around and looked at Young Master Qing.

"Tell me, what do you want to do with this folding fan? Restore your monster body? This is just a legend. You demon-slayers will never get rid of the identity of monsters. In fact, you are more terrifying than me."

Yin Lin's words seemed to anger the clone.

White flames blazed from the body of the avatar, and it seemed that he was about to abandon the avatar and seriously injure Yin Lin.

The altar was already crumbling, and Yin Linyun used black energy to protect himself.

The white flames came towards him, and there was a huge noise. At this time, thunder appeared in the sky.

The black air dispersed, Yin Lin clutched his chest, and took a step back.

Then looking at his empty right hand, the folding fan was gone.

This demon-killing clan was indeed so cunning that he used a clone to spontaneously ignite in exchange for an ordinary folding fan.

With a raised brow, the figure quickly disappeared into the sacrificial building.

The entire palace, because the sacrificial building collapsed, the surrounding area also collapsed.

Yin Lin floated in mid-air, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The corpse Kun's body gradually appeared, and the corpse Kun, who had been suppressed for a hundred years, let out a hoarse roar.

(End of this chapter)