Chapter 1197

"I've heard too much of this threat."

Lin Yin sneered and looked contemptuously at the blood ancestor: "the last one who threatened me so much, I've sent it to hell."

They will never die. If others are defeated in the future, his people will not come to a good end. Now all he can do is try to kill the strong demons and kill all the demons on the blue star.

Only in this way will his people and those who follow him come to a good end.

Lin Yin slowly put her hand out.

The bright golden light was brewing in his palm, and the whole palm was crystal clear, just like gold casting. The blood of terror was boiling, and there seemed to be a small sun in his palm. His hand seemed to travel through time and space. One second it was still far away, and the next it had pinched the neck of the blood clan elder.

The frightened souls of the blood clan elders all took risks and begged for mercy: "Mr. Lin, spare your life!"

"Lin Yin, do you have to go your own way?"

The void around Xuezu was cracked inch by inch, and his eyes narrowed slightly. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

Lin Yin's blood clan elder is closer, and it's too late for him to rescue.

"If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Today is your death."

Lin Yin was resolute and never stopped.

"Click, click!"

The blood clan elder in his hand was directly pinched into a blood mist by him, and even the spirit had no time to escape.

"Good, good!"

The blood ancestor smiled angrily. With a wave of his long sleeve, the blood River emerged from behind and crossed behind him.

Look carefully, it seems that there are countless creatures roaring in the blood river. These are the souls of the creatures who died in the blood river of the blood ancestor. There are strong martial arts and mortals, mainly mortals.

The soul of those who died in the hands of blood ancestors will always indulge in the blood River and will never be reborn.

"Let's fight together, Xuezu. Make a quick decision and don't cause more trouble."

An old man in a holy robe with white hair and Beard said slowly. He held a book with strong holy light in his hand. He looked at Lin Yin's eyes without any emotion, as if it were a ruthless machine.

"Just a little fairy."

Xuezu smiled, stepped out and threw his sleeve robe.

"Boom!"

The blood River turned upside down and hit Lin Yin directly with an unparalleled momentum.

Lin Yin was not afraid at all. He stepped out with one step and blew his fist towards the blood river.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

The bright golden fist power collided with the blood River, and suddenly burst into an unprecedented loud noise. Between heaven and earth, hundreds of missiles exploded at the same time.

A huge colorful mushroom cloud flew away in all directions and shattered tens of miles of cloud space.

If the ancestors of Longhu Mountain and the holy one of the Holy See had not stopped at the same time and joined hands to block the afterwave, I am afraid that under this attack, the afterwave would be enough to destroy the warring sides.

The faces of the warring sides were still frightened and retreated back with tacit understanding.

Some time ago, the immortal and strong of both sides fought with restraint, but the blood ancestor was obviously not ready to stay.

"How's it going?"

After the strong in the East withdrew from the battlefield, they stared at the sky.

"Yin Shao's strength is strong, but his opponent is Xuezu!"

The public loser sighed and said. He has seen Lin Yin fight with the ancestors of the Qin family. The ancestors of the Qin family are just fake immortals. Lin Yin has struggled. Now Lin Yin is in danger in the face of Xuezu, a famous immortal for a long time.

Others also frowned slightly. Although they were reluctant, they also thought that Lin Yin had a small chance of winning. Xuezu has lived for thousands of years. It's not easy for the founder of Longhu Mountain to win Xuezu.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Bang!"

In the mushroom cloud, a figure suddenly flew out. It was the blood ancestor. At this time, the blood River hanging upside down behind it was also made a hole. A trace of blood water dripping from the blood River fell to the ground and corroded the stones on the ground.

The blood ancestor didn't support under Lin Yin's fist. He stepped back in embarrassment. He didn't step back. There was a loud noise in the void. It was the sound of Yu Jin unloading.

When the mushroom clouds dispersed, only Lin Yin stood proudly in the sky.

He stood with his hands on his back, shining like a God from heaven.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Yin forced an immortal back with her own strength?

Except for the immortal ancestor of Longhu Mountain, the others didn't know Lin Yin's record of killing immortals in Kunlun secret territory. If they knew, they wouldn't be so surprised.

"You have such fighting power at a young age. You can't stay."

The old man standing not far away with the holy book is the Pope of the Holy See. At this time, his eyes at Lin Yin finally changed a little, a little more dignified.

"By you?"

Lin Yin said calmly that he now had an accurate understanding of his combat power. Like the demon family in the early days of the immortal, he could suppress it casually only by strength.

Only by stepping into the realm of immortals can we know how different immortals are from Earth immortals. At this time, if he tries his best to launch the field, even the three immortals in front of him are not enough for him.

But now he is not ready to expose all his strength. Only by not letting the enemy know his cards can he give the greatest blow.

"The three of us can't give this boy a chance to grow up."

The Pope and the holy one of the Holy See looked at each other, and Lin Yin was surrounded by the finished font of the three with blood ancestors. The atmosphere became dignified,

"It's not good for three old ghosts to bully a young man."

The immortal master of Longhu Mountain stepped out one step and wanted to support Lin Yin.

Whoosh!

Among the troops of the Vatican on the ground, a white light suddenly shot out and directly hit the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. In the white light is a knight in heavy armor, which is also an immortal strong man.

"Bang!"

The immortal master of Longhu Mountain didn't expect that there was a strong immortal hidden in the Holy See. After looking at Lin Yin, he could only greet the heavy armored Knight of the Holy See. There was a bad feeling in my heart. In the previous fight, the Holy See and the immortal of the blood clan didn't fight at all. I thought they were worried about something. Now it seems that they are waiting for the big fish to take the bait!

"Don't panic, benefactor. I'm coming!"

Just then, a loud voice came from a distance.

An old monk in a simple monk's robe stepped into the air. He was very fast and crossed a distance of tens of miles under his feet.

"Empty Zen, are you still alive?"

The founder of Longhu Mountain exclaimed at the exit.

"Benefactor Lu, you haven't died yet. How could I die?"

Empty Zen put his hands together and said faintly.

Lin Yin also looked at Yankong Zen master in surprise. In recent years, Oriental Buddhism has not been born at all. The strongest Buddhism Lin Yin has seen is no more than the realm of God. Sure enough, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse. There are hidden experts in both Oriental Buddhism and Taoism.

"There are also golden and angry eyes in Buddhism, which can subdue demons. Today, monk, I will also sit for a while to protect Dharma King Kong and subdue demons." Kong Zen stands in the air, and the whole body turns golden, and the whole person is like a King Kong.