Chapter 1197 (1/2)

"I've heard a lot about that threat."

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

They will never die. If other people are defeated in the future, their people will not come to a good end. What he can do now is to kill all the powerful demons on the blue star.

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

Lin Yin slowly put out his hand.

The bright golden light is brewing in his palm, and the whole palm is crystal clear, just like gold casting. The blood of terror boils, there seems to be a little sun in his palm. His hand seems to have passed through time and space, one second is still far away, the next second has already pinched the blood clan elder's neck.

The scared souls of the elder of the blood clan all burst out and begged for mercy: "Mr. Lin, spare your life!"

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

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

The elder of Lin Yin's blood clan is closer. It's too late for him to rescue.

"If you are not of my race, you will die today."

Lin Yin is determined and never stops.

"Click, click!"

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

"Good, good!"

Blood ancestor angry smile, his long sleeve a wave, a hanging Blood River from behind, horizontal behind him.

If you look at it 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. Among them, there are martial arts strongmen and mortals, and the majority of them are mortals.

Those who died in the hands of blood ancestors, the soul will always indulge in the blood River, eternal life can not be super life.

"Xuezu, let's fight together and make a quick decision. Don't cause more trouble."

An old man in holy robe, white hair and white beard said slowly. He was holding a book with rich holy light in his hand. He looked at Lin Yin without any emotion, as if it were a merciless machine.

"Just a little fairy."

The blood ancestor seems to be smiling but not smiling, stepping out step by step and shaking the sleeve robe.

"Boom!"

The blood river turns upside down and directly bumps into Lin Yin with incomparable power.

Lin Yin was not afraid to step out and hit the blood river.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

The brilliant golden fist power collided with the blood River, and suddenly burst out with unprecedented loud noise. Between heaven and earth, it seems that hundreds of missiles explode at the same time.

A huge colorful mushroom cloud, flying away in all directions, will be dozens of miles of clouds are shattered.

If the ancestors of the dragon and tiger mountain and the holy men of the Holy See had not stopped at the same time and joined hands to block the aftershock, I am afraid that under this blow, the aftershock would have been enough to destroy the two sides at war.

Both sides of the fighting face with fear, tacit understanding back.

Some time ago, the fight between the two sides of the celestial power is more restrained, but the blood ancestor is obviously not ready to stay.

"How's it going?"

After withdrawing from the battlefield, the strong in the East stare at the sky.

"Although yinshao's strength is strong, his opponent is Xuezu!"