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The strong man on the side of Tianmo Cliff finally showed a relieved expression, relieved. The wind demon came, at least they no longer had to worry about their own lives.

"You are the wind demon?"

Lin Lang frowned, looking at the old man in front of him. This man was wearing a light green robe with a gray eyebrow, and seemed to be living a very old age.

Around his body, there was a faint breeze of wind, full of elusive Taoism. It seemed that he was standing there, and a hurricane could be raised easily.

The wind is strong in the realm.

Only the immortals in the Taoist realm can do this. Simply using the Taoist method, according to their different levels of understanding of the Taoist method, the power of the Taoist method is also quite different.

"It's this seat."

The old man in the green robe said lightly, and then said, "It's a good job for a new officer to take up three fires. Could the blood devil make this seat a bully and burn the fire to me?"

Lin Lang's eyes flashed.

"Not at all, it's just that the wind demon has crossed the bottom line and sent someone to deal with my strong man. Couldn't I not fight back?" Lin Lang calmly responded.

The wind demon stared at Lin Lang, and then glanced over the stream wind and his own fallen magic repair, and then said: "My man caught your Majesty the strong one, but now you have killed him and vented his anger. I still suffer. "

"Since you have rescued your subordinates and did what you should do, this seat will not be investigated in detail. Next, this seat will have to deal with some personal grievances and have no time to ignore you." The wind demon said lightly: "Walk slowly. give away."

The eight demon make each other have their grudges, their faces and their hearts are peaceful. Regarding Lin Lang, a new blood monster, Feng Mochi asked himself not to be afraid, but he didn't want to offend prematurely.

After all, there is no way to say anything in Tianmo Cliff. Even if there are collusions among the eight demon envoys, it is said that the previous blood demon envoy was left by Tianmo Cliff and fell to the outside by several demons.

Feng Mo Shi didn't want to have a bad relationship with Lin Lang so early, so he gave his opponents enough and did not investigate the killing of his subordinates.

However, he did not expect that Lin Langfei did not leave, but took a step in front of him, and smiled: "I am not referring to the thing of the stream, but they."

Lin Lang reached out his fingers and said, "Yuexuetang is the force under my seat. What does it mean that Feng Mou sent someone to attack Xuexuetang without permission?"

"If you take your people and retreat in this way, I don't want to investigate the casualties of today's Xuexuetang."

The wind demon made his face cold, his frowns sneered, and sneered: "Xuexuetang has its Qin Huaiyutang leader, which has always been independent of the forces outside Tianmo Cliff. When did it become your subordinate?"

The wind devil sneered.

Only when the blood demon makes a lot of resources in the same blood hall, and wants to take a share.

"No no no." Lin Lang shook his head and smiled. "The wind devil may have no idea. Not long ago, the blood-stained people have already served me, and they are already my people."

The wind devil stared at Lin Lang coldly.

This is the first time he has met such a man of greed and shame.

Lin Lang's eyes glanced over, and the blood of the blood-stained church couldn't figure out what he meant. The third child knelt down first, and then the others took up their robes and knelt on the ground.

"Xue Xie Tang meets Lord Blood Golem."

The blood sounded loudly.

Lin Lang looked at the wind demon with a smile, but the latter's face was gloomy and dripping water. He looked coldly at everyone in the Xuexuetang.

"Good, you are all good."

The wind demon made his face extremely ugly, and his murderous eyes were fixed on everyone in the Blood Blood Hall. This group of people would rather die fighting than submit to His Majesty. Now it's better, the Blood Demon bowed their heads and leaned on the Blood Devil's seat.

"The wind demon does not send."

Lin Lang smiled.

The wind demon made his face sink. Of course he couldn't just leave like this. He was angry and walked away. He didn't want to be pointed and said that he was afraid of the blood demon.

"Blood Demon, don't go too far, leave everything on the front line, and meet each other in the future. I want half of the resources of Xunxuetang, otherwise don't blame me for not being affectionate." Wind demon whispered.

"Do you mean to fight?" Lin Lang shook his head, moving his muscles, his battle spirit boiling.

"war!"

The matter has reached this point, the wind demon makes nature not to be frightened, and immediately drives a gust of wind to rush to Lin Lang.

The blink of an eye is triggered!

"Golden Elephant Boxing!"

Lin Lang gave a low sigh, without any temptations. One shot was the most powerful magical power. Feng Mo Shi is also a strong man in the realm of the word.

Lin Lang is naturally impossible to face an immortal immortal in a stance against the peak immortal.

Jinxiangquan has four styles in a row, the mighty boxing power is surging, the golden light shrouds a sky, and the trembles of the void are trembling. The wind demon did not frown, and stretched out his hands, his arms demonized and turned into demon bodies.

"Martial arts magic hand!"

The wind demon made a shallow drink, and the three types of resistance to the golden elephant fist did not hesitate until the fall of the fourth type only made him take a half step back.

Although the grades of the two supernatural powers are very different, the wind devil actually relies on rebellious cultivation to make a living, which is the fourth form of Jinxiangquan.

This is the strength of Lindaojingrenxian!

"It's really difficult."

Lin Lang said secretly in his heart, and in a blink of an eye he displayed his magical power again, with his hands emblazoned, and the towering mountain peaks emerged from behind, as many as twenty.

Lin Lang's twenty mountain-holding seals rushed out, and an endless stream of sacred mountains came out. The mountains overlapped and suppressed everything.

"wind!"

The wind demon spit out a word gently, and then the winds around him were full of wind. A dozen vortices appeared around the body instantly, and a group of mighty hurricanes rose.

The hurricane collided with the mountains and blew up the mountains. Each of them hugged each other and flew into the ground, smashing the ground into deep pits with a diameter of 100 meters.

"blast!"

The wind demon has realized the way of blast, which is a partial branch of the avenue of wind. Although the mighty power condenses the Taoism, it can also use a few winds.

Even so, it is horrible to use his cultivation to promote the Dafa.

The wind demon in the state of encouraging Taoism doubled the speed, turned into a blast that the naked eye could not catch, and came to Lin Lang in an instant.

The two had a melee fight again.

The wind and magic that used the Dao method made the speed extremely fast, and the trajectory was difficult to trace. Even if Lin Lang had the mental strength, he could only barely react before the wind and magic made his attack.

The wind demon caused a wind blade to sever Lin Lang's shoulders and shed blood. Lin Lang didn't care about it, and continued to use magical power to bomb the wind devil.

Feng Mo Shi didn't notice that while he used the wind blade to cut Lin Lang's shoulder, the flesh and blood of the wound moved slowly, and he began to heal slowly.

In less than thirty seconds.

The wound healed as before.

The two kept fighting in the air, the flood was full of light, and they still had quite terrifying power when they fell to the ground.

"Is this the strength of Lindaojingrenxian?" Everyone below, whether it's the wind demon side or the strong side of the Blood Blood Hall, took a breath of air.

Especially the third child.

He himself is a master of the pinnacle of immortals, and often fights with monks in the same realm. However, battles between adversaries are extremely rare.

Because the demon, possesses a demonized body, and can control the Taoism, he is already a top character in this realm.

"The wind demon has such a strength before it is completely demonized. What kind of situation would it be if he went all out." The third looked up at the sky and couldn't help thinking.

Is there really such a big gap between the peak immortal and the immortal immortal?

The battle in the sky has exceeded a thousand moves. Lin Lang wounded the Wind Demon several times and collapsed his chest. The wind demon became more powerful, and the wind blade rolled directly, leaving hundreds of wounds directly on Lin Lang.

But as the battle continued, the wind demon finally found a fact very shocked. Although there were many wounds he left on Lin Lang, it didn't take long for those wounds to disappear.

Lin Lang's blood is still strong.

"What a terrible resilience!" The wind demon moved it, his expression was so dignified. Not to mention how Lin Lang's real combat power is, even this recovery ability is enough to make him invincible.

Lin Lang has cultivated a second Blood Dan, and his flesh is almost as strong as the Immortals. As long as the monks in the realm of immortals cannot kill him with one stroke, they can almost recover quickly as the Blood Dan runs.

This is the terrible thing about blood cultivation.

It is also the reason that those who cultivated strong blood in ancient times could call Ban Yuanchao to cultivate himself as a monk. Because they are too difficult to kill, unless they are a whole higher level, they are difficult to be killed.

"No, it looks like he needs to get rid of him in a rush." ​​The wind demon took a deep breath, fluttered, and came to a distance.

He can see it clearly. Lin Lang has a near-perverted recovery ability. If he continues to consume it, it is him who will eventually lose it.

"Wu Qu Tian Mo Shen!"

The wind demon activates the demon body, with double horns in the head and hands like hooks, and soon completes the demonization of the whole body. He really didn't want to consume it with Lin Lang anymore.

Too bad!

After the demonization, the speed and reaction ability have reached the pinnacle of the realm, and their strength has skyrocketed.

Lin Lang also took a step back, still looking calm, and summoning the heavenly Golden Dan directly to the outside world. The golden light fell, making his treasure golden and bright, like an immortal Buddha.

At the same time, Lin Lang took out the evil bone sword from the sword box. The five-foot sword corresponding to his body looked very long and narrow, like the blood-colored sword body with sharp eyes.

Lin Lang held the evil bone sword and lifted it gently.

Jianming, evil spirit is towering!

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