Ke Mulie watched his golden sword blocked by the thunder connected by the five-color stream of light, and then his chest suddenly hurt. He felt his liver and gallbladder crack in his body. Even the increase caused by burning true qi and life span was almost dispersed by Wu Lin's Jianmu Changqing.

"The fire never stops"

"Thick soil carries things"

"Gengjin dry bones"

"The best is like water"

The five elements in "The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth" were all shot into Ke Mulie's body in an instant by Wu Lin. At this time, Ke Mulie only felt the surging inside his body, and the pain could not be stopped by the internal organs, and even the golden knife in his hand was a little unstable.

Tick ​​to...

Above the five senses and in the seven orifices, a blood line flowing from blood dripped from Ke Mulie's face into the mud and water, scattering everywhere, as bright as a blood flower.

"I didn't expect that the Wu Kuang Tu actually had a son who was more talented than him. He really took a look." Ke Mulie's body was filled with silence, and he seemed to be about to lose his mind and was about to lose his life.

Wu Lin did not speak, but broke the golden knife on Ke Mulie's hand and pulled it. The golden knife drew a bloodline on Ke Mulie's neck. When Wu Lin let go, Ke Mulie's body fell down weakly, and the bloodline on his neck gradually enlarged until Ke Mulie's head rolled on the ground.

"He is worthy." Wu Lin did not recognize the so-called father of Wu Kuangtu. Not to mention Wu Kuangtu, the eldest princess Mu Yun, and if she really regarded the two brothers as sons, she would not have been saved until now.

"I didn't expect that you are even more crazy than the Martial Madman. It seems that the Martial Madman has a successor." Xiao Ran took the spear handed over by his subordinates, and completely regarded Wu Lin as a great enemy in his expression.

Ke Mulie and he are both seventh-grade true-minded warriors, and even their lifespan is spent on, but they are so casually killed by Wu Lin.

This is not a second-grade Zhou Tian. I am afraid that he is a warrior who can enter the eighth-grade martial arts song. He is just a young man under double 10. With such terrifying strength and talent, another martial arts madman is not a joke.

For this reason, Wu Lin must be left here, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I'm not crazy, I just want to live a peaceful life. It's very simple, but you even have to target such simple requirements." Wu Lin's tone was very calm, but there was no convincing power in the continuous bombardment of thunder.

Now that things have come to this point, we can only fight to the death.

Xiao Ran raised his spear and charged towards Wu Lin again.

But Xiao Ran wanted to erase the threat from the Great Cang Dynasty, but Zhuang Jian didn't think so. His whole body was a little bit, leaving only shadows, heading towards the gate of Pan'an City.

He cherishes his life very much, really stay and fight to the death?

If he wanted to take revenge, he would have gone to the frontier to assassinate the Wu Kuang Talent long ago? How could he survive until now?

He wants to leave? But some people don’t want him to leave.

Wu Mingkong in the dark set up a magical revamped Barrett.

Another loud bang, in everyone's shocked eyes? Zhuang Jian's head exploded into pieces? The headless body still kept rushing forward and smashed to the ground, splashing a large pool of mud and water.

The mud and water were dyed red in an instant? It looked particularly cunning.

Everyone was afraid. The seventh-grade Zhenyi died like this? I didn’t even know how to die? I was so confused that I was blown away by someone.

Wu Lin understood that it was probably his elder brother who took action. Although his elder brother seemed to be inappropriate, he was still very serious in doing things.

"Death fight? Death fight? There is no reason to get out." Wu Mingkong took Barrett back in the dark.

He is actually not a slim person. If you follow the rules he sets, Wu Mingkong will not let people die like this unreasonable. He still has a bottom line, at least the way to die is not so cruel.

As for living? How is it possible? The other party is taking his life. How could Wu Mingkong let alone walk out of Pan'an City? He is not stingy, but he is not stupid either? Wu Mingkong, who wants to kill him, can only send them on the road first, regardless of whether they are afraid now? Is it strong? Killing the grass must be eradicated.

Xiao Ran turned a deaf ear to the loud noise? He knew that Zhuang Jian might be dead, but what did it have to do with him? Now he has come to Wu Lin with a gun.

The spear stabbed out and straightened towards Wu Lin's throat. The spear stabbed him with a blood hole.

Xiao Ran's spear was extremely fast, faster than Ke Mulie who had burned his life, and Wu Lin didn't react. The spear intent on the spear hit the five five elements talismans incessantly.

In an instant, the powerful will pierced the five elements talisman array formed by the five elements talisman from the tip of the spear, and the spear head stabbed Wu Lin's throat.

In terms of strength, Xiao Ran is indeed stronger than Ke Mulie. Otherwise, how to deal with the sword of the Mobei alien race will become a scapegoat? This is naturally the second task that Xiao Ran will be except for seeing the deaths of Wu Mingkong and Wu Lin with his own eyes.

"This is your gun?" Wu Lin crushed the spear head that stabbed his throat with his hand, his tone extremely indifferent.

"Horizhan Zhengsheng." Xiao Ran's face changed. He had never expected that Wu Lin's body would be so terrifying. His spear was blessed with his gun intention and true energy so that the spear could not break the defense at all.

Wu Lin raised his hand and swung the nine-section scepter round and hit Xiao Ran's head. The staff directly caused Xiao Ran's head to rotate at a high frequency of 3,600 degrees.

"No wonder my brother said that "The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth" is just a fur." ​​When he killed two seventh-grade true-minded warriors, he suddenly realized how strong his strength was. The so-called "The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth" martial arts were simply not as good as a thunder in his hands, which was almost the same as when he used a nine-section scepter to swing someone.

It's just that the way of dying is different.

"No wonder my brother said that the ninth grade could not hold back my nerves. I shot three or five thunders. This "Taiping Yaoshu" is truly unparalleled in the world."

Wu Lin couldn't help but smile as he looked at the thunder mixed in the storm and the scorched corpse scattered.

He felt that Wu Mingkong really loved him, otherwise how could he hand over this powerful technique to him?

Even Su Zhi looked at this scene in the ring and felt nonsense. You know, Wu Lin is a real second-grade Zhou Tian. Now that the seventh-grade true meaning cannot stand his move, what is the sacred place of this "Taiping Yaoshu"? It is so terrifying.

When the last warrior turned into charred flesh and blood, the wind and rain stopped, the lightning disappeared, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the entire Pan'an City was full of silence. Wu Lin felt relaxed as he watched this scene.

Wu Mingkong used a remote control to control the wheelchair and drifted from the dark, raised a thumbs up to Wu Lin and asked, "Brother, are you satisfied?"
Chapter completed!