Text Chapter 220: The posture after the rage, the blood-stained ancient capital!

Everyone in the distance felt that today's scenes were constantly confusing their thinking and challenging their nerves. They originally thought that the evaluation of Lin Zheng and his group was high enough, but later they discovered that it was not at all. Such a thing, these people are constantly overturning people's positioning of geniuses!

Lin Zheng suddenly coughed again in mid-air, and fighting continued on the field, but everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zheng and the others! What happened to Lin Zheng with the demonic flames in the sky! That violent aura is about to break through the sky and destroy everything!

"What's going on? Lin Zheng seems to have something wrong!" Mo Tanlang said, no one answered, the murderous intention in mid-air almost condensed into substance. Every time Lin Zheng coughed, his momentum surged, and it was as black as ink. Among the ink clouds, Lin Zheng's figure was indeed as bright as the sun. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood. Lin Zheng slowly stopped and panted heavily. Lin Wen, Lin Dao, and Lin Qian stood beside them like mountains. Generally unmoving! Lin Zheng stood up, tied his long hair behind his head, and passed through the three of them. His eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and a hoarse, sad, and desolate voice sounded: "Broken seal! Bury the Wang family!"

"Broken seal? What do you mean? Bury the Wang family? How?" Everyone was confused for a while, but everyone understood that the Wang family was going to be in trouble, but for what reason? What happened to Purple Ice Lotus? Isn't this Zibinglian from Lingluo City? How could he be related to Lin Zheng and his group? And it seems that the relationship between the two parties is not that simple! And what kind of freaks are this Lin Zheng and his group of people! Killing a saint is like killing a dog! What other trump cards do they have!

"Fortunately, she is fine! If something happens, I will overthrow your ancient capital! Do you believe it or not?" Lin Zheng suddenly raised his head and said to the void!

"Believe it or not!" Lin Zheng's expression became ferocious, and he punched the void violently. The fighting spirit soaring into the sky directly overturned the sky, and a huge hole instantly filled everyone's nervousness!

Everyone felt that they were about to collapse. Everyone felt that Lin Zheng was extremely arrogant. He dared to say such things as if he wanted to overthrow the ancient capital. You must know that no one in Qicheng, not even Tianxuan, dared to say such things. How did Lin Zheng's arrogance come from? Where did it come from? In the end, the most devastating thing for everyone was that they believed Lin Zheng's words from the bottom of their hearts! Lin Zheng really dares to do this!

How is this possible? Is it possible to influence everyone by following your words? Or did he really rely on something that made him inexplicably believe in the real answer deep in his heart? Countless people rubbed their foreheads and looked at Lin Zheng who was going crazy in the air, wondering what happened to all this!

Lin Zheng stared at the void for a while, then turned around and looked at the stalemate battlefield. It was extremely dull, but everyone felt the anger under the calm! It was as if the next moment, anger fell from the ninth heaven and burned everything!

Boom, boom, boom! A sound like a war drum came slowly. Lin Zheng gasped for air. His chest swelled and flattened. Sounds like ocean waves kept coming out. Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Lin Zheng in horror. This man's body How tyrannical is this? Every heart beat is like a war drum, and the blood squeezed out is like a dam bursting! That crazy roar, like a tsunami, kept piercing everyone's eardrums! But Lin Zheng was frantically recovering his strength! What a strong body! Such strong vitality!

"Huhu!" Lin Zheng gasped for air and stood up straight suddenly. The thought of being invincible like an emperor was immediately imprinted in his heart. Ink clouds rolled in the sky. Lin Zheng raised his arms slightly and there was a burst of sound in the air. At this moment , thousands of strange phenomena suddenly appeared behind Lin Zheng, and they flashed by, making it impossible for everyone to see clearly! The void collapsed and could not bear Lin Zheng's vision! The halberd rises and falls, but it exudes an aura of simplicity and vicissitudes. The dragon behind it is so radiant that people can't see the dragon's expression clearly!

"Back off!" Lin Zheng's hoarse voice sounded, with a slight tremor in his voice, as if he was trying his best to restrain something!

Mo Tanlang and others were the first to leave the battlefield. A group of people relied on each other and barely stood. They suddenly relaxed and everyone felt that they could not lift up even a trace of strength! Everyone in Wushuang City and Zeshui City trusted Lin Zheng the most. On the one hand, it was the absolute trust accumulated during this period, and on the other hand, it was because of the awe left by Lin Zheng and his group in the Battle of Heavenly Punishment!

"Back off!" Yu Chihao and others shouted. They saw the strange behavior of Lin Zheng and others, and without hesitation, they quickly retreated with a group of people! How could everyone in the Wang family miss this opportunity? Even if there was no chance, they would not let these people go. They kept charging forward without fear of life or death!

"Hand of the sky!" Lin Zheng suddenly swung down, and the big hand of a hundred feet was filled with overwhelming murderous intent, as if it was about to explode the earth. With the roar, the entire battlefield was directly covered by the big hand, and no one knew how many people were directly blasted into pieces. A puddle of minced meat!

"It's over!" Lin Zheng murmured in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zheng appeared on the battlefield. His halberd was swung out, and the black armor shattered. The warrior exploded directly, and the ground was dyed black and red again. A layer of blood red! The unbelievably fast speed caused a chill to rise in everyone from the soles of their feet to the tips of their hair!

"Battle of Nine Secret Techniques!" Lin Zheng shouted softly, and pushed out his right arm into a palm. The ground was shattered inch by inch. Broken corpses kept rising from the ground, and then they were directly rolled into it! Boom, the void shattered, and a black light several feet wide surged out, shattering the space in all directions, and swept away from Lin Zheng. Everything it passed directly turned into nothingness. If it sticks to it, it will be injured, and if it hits it, it will die! There's no way to stop it! crazy! All crazy! Wherever the violent fighting spirit passed, everything was rolled into pieces!

The roaring sound was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and the cold murderous intention of the forest enveloped everyone's hearts. A sharp sword light flashed across, and Lin Dao turned into figures all over the sky. There were Lin Dao who drew the sword, and Lin Dao who had just sheathed it. , some long knives penetrated the opponent's body! The strange spiral blood groove on the blood-red long knife is constantly freezing, and finally flows onto the blade, turning into a red line!

"You hurt her, you actually hurt her!" Lin Qian kept mumbling to himself like an old monk, with a scary expression on his face. He waved one hand and fell like an animal claw, making a cracking sound of bones breaking. The sound kept ringing, Lin Qian walked forward gently, his face became neither sad nor happy, countless blood mist was pulled by Lin Qian and gathered towards the void, "Big Puppet Technique, killing of heaven and earth!" Lin Qian's expression Suddenly it turned white, and thunderclouds suddenly formed above the heads of everyone in the Wang family. Countless thunder and lightning fell like rain, and bursts of burnt smell continued to come out. Lin Qian's face was pale and he kept guiding in the void, thunderclouds one after another. Condensation, the thunder and lightning falling all over the sky became more violent! Bolts of lightning took away fresh lives like sharp claws!

"Heavenly Cemetery Mansion!" Lin Wen was like a judge, swiping his jade pen in the air, and a crystal clear and thin book appeared, with three big characters as black as ink on it, "Book of Life and Death!", Lin Zheng waved his jade pen, A warrior in the field died inexplicably! Lin Wen's jade pen kept clicking, and one of the Wang family's children kept dying!

Everyone outside and inside the court was stunned for a moment. Even though the number of people left in the Wang family was far less than before, there was no one who could fight until now. However, the four of them, Lin Zheng, actually responded to all the attacks. , and, killing people is like mowing grass. The saint who was usually intimidated kept dying under the attacks of several people, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back!

"These magical powers seem to be unusual!" Someone murmured to himself, and the people around him nodded subconsciously! Who has ever seen such an unparalleled punch? Nine styles? This only uses one posture, what about the other eight postures? And what kind of sword technique is that? Killing a saint is like killing a dog! And what kind of big puppetry is that? Can you control the world? A thunderstorm? How can this be? And what happened to the man holding the jade pen? Can one wave of a jade pen end life or death? This is simply something that only gods can do!

"You hurt one of me! I will slaughter your whole family!" Lin Zheng went crazy and waved out his hand from the sky, knocking down a nine-turn saint with one palm, two palms, three palms, and one palm fell. , Demonic flames surged into the sky, the earth continued to scream, and huge cracks continued to extend in all directions. Finally, Lin Zheng let out a long roar and slapped the saint into a ball of blood mist with one palm! The whole person jumped high, suddenly fell, and directly stepped the heads of the two saints into the abdomen, and then exploded with a bang. The roar behind him suddenly roared, and the sound shocked a warrior to death on the spot!

"You actually hurt her! You actually hurt her!!!" Lin Zheng roared to the sky and grabbed a disciple of the Wang family. Amidst the other's frightened screams, Lin Zheng grabbed the other's internal organs!

Roar! The long hair that had just been tied up was flying again, and Lin Zheng was wielding the giant halberd like a god of war. All his moves were superb, whether they were fighting from a distance or close up! Lin Zheng turned into the unparalleled god of death and collected lives one by one! bring it on! bring it on! Only killing can calm the cruelty and anger in one's body!

In reincarnation, if he appears ten thousand years later, it is still possible for others to be alive. His father's magical power cannot only save him, so what about other people, are they also in this wilderness! But why did Duoduo change her appearance and lose all her memories? I actually didn’t recognize her until today! Damn it, this member of the Wang family actually hurt her! I never want to see any relatives lying down in front of me, never again!

Lin Zheng's heart was roaring crazily, ink clouds were rolling, Lin Zheng's magical powers suddenly surged out with regret, and the lost spiritual power in his body was recovering crazily! Looking from a distance, Lin Qin and Li Ruoshui were watching Zi Binglian in a daze. Behind them, a group of girls from Lingluo City were covered in blood. Everyone from Wushuang City stood aside, including Mo Tanlang, Beichen Fengye, Xiaoyao, Qian Pokun, Di Zaitian, Rong Qing and others stood in front of Lin Qin and Li Ruoshui in a state of embarrassment but like sharp swords, refusing to give in. Only with them here did they feel that Lin Qin, Li Ruoshui and their comrades behind them were capable. It is safe. Before they fall, no one can hurt the people behind them at all!

"The law enforcement Wang family is dead! Let's all go down and atone for our sins!" Lin Zheng rose into the sky, and in the billowing clouds of ink, Lin Zheng kept making hand seals, and the void kept collapsing. The true essence of heaven and earth was pulled by Lin Zheng from another space, and the sky was full of The thunder disaster followed, and Lin Zheng was not affected at all and allowed the thunder clouds to fall. The power of the Holy Body was fully displayed at this moment. This level of thunder disaster could no longer hurt Lin Zheng!

Lin Wen, Lin Qian, and Lin Dao formed a triangle and trapped the rest of the Wang family firmly in the field! Lin Zheng's handprint clock was about to be completed in mid-air, and the terrifying pressure fell instantly. The entire ancient capital seemed to be rustling, the earth screamed, and the space burst. There was blood on the corner of Lin Zheng's mouth, and he flipped his hands and slammed down!

Amidst the roar, Lin Wen, Lin Qian, and Lin Dao shot out, and the aura of destruction instantly covered everyone and stretched outward crazily. Is this Lin Zheng crazy? Is it really necessary to destroy the ancient capital?

"Atonement! You damn existences!" Lin Zheng roared crazily. After completing the hand seals, Lin Zheng suddenly waved his hands down!

The next moment, a white light flashed across and instantly enveloped the battlefield. A faint sigh came from the air. The voice contained a trace of emotion, a trace of helplessness, a trace of loneliness, a trace of vicissitudes, a trace of expectation, and a trace of unquestionable majesty!

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