Fire Sparrow Clan ancestor's eyes were filled with murderous intent. As he was walking forward, he suddenly raised his right arm and waved fiercely in the direction of Wang Lin.
Above the center of his eyebrows, the Fire Sparrow Clan pattern suddenly lit up, and the shadow of a ten-thousand-foot-sized jet-black fire bird blasted out of the sky with the power to burn out the starry sky.
There was a strange wisp of virtual fire power wrapped between the wings, and with a heat wave that burned the sky and boiled the sea, it went straight towards Wang Lin and hit it hard!
This fire sparrow phantom has condensed a large amount of incense and will power, and the temperature is extremely high. The moment it appears, the surrounding starry sky seems to be baked and distorted, and the speed is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it has already approached Wang Lin!
Wang Lin's throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood on the spot. His eyes were as scarlet as blood, and he stared at the approaching Fire Sparrow Ancestor.
He never expected that as soon as he stepped into the outer star field, he would be surrounded and killed by the outer monks, and fell into a desperate situation.
The ancestor of the Fire Sparrow Clan has already entered the middle stage of Kongnie. At this moment, he is standing in the void with his hands behind his hands, looking down at Wang Lin, whose breath is sluggish and his oil is exhausted. His eyes are full of unabashed contempt and disdain.
"I'm just a humble ant in the Sunie Realm realm. He dares to confront me head-on. He overestimates his own capabilities."
Wang Lin The blood mist he coughed up was all stained on his chest, and his tattered robe was soaked with blood.
Sunie Realm's later cultivation level was almost exhausted due to the continuous pursuit and fierce battles.
The meridians in the body are tearing apart, as if being punctured repeatedly by thousands of fine needles, and every breath is accompanied by heartbreaking pain.
Wang Lin held on to his will, half-broken Immortal Sword was inserted diagonally in front of him, and he knelt on one knee on the meteorite fragments outside Blue-Dyed Star.
His vision had begun to turn black and blurry, but his eyes were still staring at the outside monks who were surrounding him. There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only coldness and stubbornness as deep as a cold pool.
"Ant in the Sunie Realm realm?"
Wang Lin's voice was hoarse and dry, but the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a sarcastic arc.
"Fire Sparrow Clan... When the strong men in your clan knelt in front of me and begged for my life, they didn't dare to say such big words."
"Bold maniac, how dare you insult me Fire Sparrow Clan!"
Fire Sparrow Clan The ancestor was furious when he heard this. Kongnie's terrifying cultivation level in the middle period suddenly exploded, and flames rose into the sky all over his body.
It condensed into a huge fire sparrow, looked up to the sky and let out a sharp scream, opened its huge beak, and with the momentum of burning everything, it went straight towards Wang Lin to devour it.
"Today, I will let you fully understand what will happen if you offend the tribes outside my realm!"
The monstrous flames swept over, and Wang Lin felt that the skin all over his body seemed to be burned and melted. He gritted his teeth suddenly and poured all the last traces of spiritual power left in his body into the half of Immortal Sword in his hand.
The blade of the sword instantly lit up with a faint but extremely firm white light. He used all his strength to swing the sword and slashed towards the Fire Bird Dharma Prime.
But the gap between realms is ultimately a huge chasm.
The moment Immortal Sword's broken blade collided with the Fire Bird Technique, it completely shattered. The violent impact directly sent Wang Lin's whole body flying out and hit a giant meteorite heavily.
Another large mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing all the ice, frost and snow on the surface of the meteorite red.
"Wang Lin, you can't fly today and there's no way you can survive!"
Grand Minister Yunluo's voice came coldly from the formation, with a hint of fear and trembling in his tone that was difficult to conceal.
She knows better than anyone else the terrifying potential of Wang Lin in the future, and is extremely fearful in her heart. But at this moment, she can also see clearly that Wang Lin is at the end of its useful life and has run out of fuel.
"You destroyed my clone and broke my secrets. Today is the day of your death!"
After the words fell, Grand Minister Yunluo's fingertips quickly pinched the magic formula, and countless strange black and ink-like threads instantly emerged from the formation, like bloodthirsty snakes, with the sound of piercing the air, crazily winding around Wang Lin's body.
These black threads contain extremely strong corrosive and melting power. Wherever they pass, the ice on the surface of the meteorite instantly disappears, and even the surrounding space is corroded to the point of layer upon layer of wrinkles.
Wang Lin tried his best to dodge sideways, but his seriously injured body felt as if thousands of lead weights had been poured into it. It was so heavy that he could not move an inch. He could only watch as countless black threads wrapped tightly around his limbs.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The jet-black silk thread instantly pierced into the flesh, Wang Lin's whole body trembled violently, and he let out an extremely suppressed groan. A heart-breaking pain spread from his limbs to the depths of his soul in an instant.
The spiritual power, which was already on the verge of exhaustion, was like a flood that burst a dam, flowing rapidly along the black thread, and could no longer be controlled at all.
Wang Lin clearly felt that his vitality was dissipating at a terrifying speed, the scene in front of him began to spin, and the roars of killing in his ears became more and more distant and blurred.
Ancestor Fire Sparrow Clan walked slowly and came to Wang Lin. He looked down at him who was slumped on the meteorite and casually kicked Wang Lin's body with his toes. The contempt and disdain in his tone were beyond words.
"What? Where did all the Zhang Kuang energy go? Didn't you still dare to talk wildly and mention my Fire Sparrow Clan past? Now it seems that I am just a lost dog waiting to be slaughtered."
Wang Lin raised his blood-stained head with difficulty, and a trace of determination suddenly flashed deep in his eyes.
Taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, he secretly mobilized the last remaining strength in his body, and quietly reached for the storage bag on his waist with his right hand.
There, hidden is the last Heaven Defying Bead he brought out from the Hengyue Sect, which is his only comeback card at this moment and his last chance of survival.
But the moment his fingertips touched the storage bag, Fire Sparrow Clan ancestor seemed to notice his little movement.
His face turned cold, he let out a cold snort of disdain, raised his right foot suddenly, and stepped hard on Wang Lin's stretched out right wrist.
Click!!
With a clear and harsh sound of bone cracking, it clearly resounded in the starry sky.
Wang Lin's wrist instantly twisted at a weird and terrifying angle, and severe pain swept through his body like a tsunami. His vision suddenly went black, and he almost fainted on the spot, and his whole body began to twitch violently uncontrollably.
"You dare to struggle when you are about to die. I think you really don't know the heights of the world!!"
Ancestor Fire Sparrow Clan raised a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot, aimed directly at Wang Lin's head, and was about to drop his foot and crush his head to pieces.
Wang Lin slowly closed his eyes in despair. There was no fear of death in his heart, only concern and concern for Situ Nan, and his persistence in practicing the Tao of Reversal.
He hasn't found a way to resurrect his relatives, and he hasn't returned to his hometown Hengyue Sect yet. How could he die here like this, at the hands of these outsiders?