Ye Lin's face turned pale. This was the first time he had been injured so seriously in so many years. Even when Ye Mei was chasing him, he just fled in a panic.

At this time, Ying Qiran would not let him escape in order to seize the Star Falcon Tower and remove him.

Ye Lin did consider strategic retreat. But the gap in their cultivation was there, and Ye Lin was seriously injured. It was too late to consider escaping now.

Although he was covered in scars and lost a lot of blood, Ye Lin at least had not lost his ability to move. Otherwise, he would have finished playing.

A person can only lose when he gives up. Let Ye Lin give up? Just kidding! It’s impossible!

Don't forget that he also has hidden thunder attribute talent!

The power of lightning contains the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and can also be purified. Ye Lin mobilizes the power of thunder to fill his whole body with thunder power.

The too strong lightning almost made him twitch all over and his whole body was paralyzed. Under the lingering light of light, Ye Lin finally extinguished the tricky holy flame.

Obviously, the righteous spirit of heaven and earth in thunder can offset the sacred attributes of light in the holy flame. If the sacred is stripped away, just ordinary fire will not be enough.

Fortunately, Lei was the thunder he mobilized. Although the whole process seemed awkward, it won't cause any harm. After the paralysis, it would be fine.

Ying Furan was stunned and stunned. He didn't expect that his holy flame could be extinguished?

How incredible! How disgusting!

"You are actually a cultivator with the dual attributes of wind and thunder? I was shocked." Ying Qiran smiled softly.

But what about the two genitals? The higher the talent King Yu showed at this time, the stronger his will to kill. If he didn't kill him at this time, when he was truly strong, he would become a thorn on the back of the Holy See!

Ying Qiran has many reasons to kill Ye Lin. Whether it is for the sake of the plan, for the Holy See, or for the treasures such as the Starfall Tower. In short, if you cut the grass and do not eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles!

Ying Qiran said coldly: "King Yu, I underestimated you. I admit that you are very strong and a respectable opponent. But you already know that I am from the Holy See. Today, you must die!"

Ye Lin was filled with rich thunder elements, his eyes were cold and bright, as if he could not hear Ying Qiran's verdict on his death.

Ying Qiran used his spiritual power and once again drove the divine power of light to stimulate other elements. But this time, it was not fire, but thunder!

So what about geniuses? He has defeated countless geniuses over the years, so he became the next pope candidate! There is no doubt that as long as he can kill King Yu, such contributions will be enough to make his prestige reach an unprecedented height!

Moreover, he was also the grandson of the first priest. He learned the saint healing technique. With this great reliance, he could completely defeat other competitors and ascend to the throne of the pope!

The sky is thundering above the black clouds, and lightning is thundering!

This is not Ye Lin's power of thunder and lightning, but it is as noble as the holy flame before, and the scene is as if the gods are coming, and the aura is domineering and suffocating.

Ye Lin gasped heavily, trying to calm down his suppressed mood. He was preparing to use his thunder spirit to resist the sky thunder, but found that there was no thunder element around him to mobilize!

Tianlei was so domineering! He directly snatched away the thunder element in this radius of more than ten miles, making him have no skills!

"Boom!" A thunder as thick as a water tank hit down, overshadowing the world.

The specifications of this heavenly thunder are very similar to Ye Lin's angry thunder curse. However, the heavenly thunder is golden and much more magnificent than his angered thunder curse.

The sky thunder is magnificent, and the lightning is too fast to cover up.

Even though Ye Lin had already dodged with all his might, he could not avoid it. The golden thunder still hit him!

Then there was a crackling wave of electric snakes dancing. The continuous electric shock sound made the teeth sore, and Ye Lin roared in pain and heart-wrenching pain.

This is Ying Xuran's killing move, the Holy Ting Judgment, and the sacred power summons Tianlei. The power of this Tianlei is like the third-grade thunder tribulation. Although there is only one, it is enough to kill practitioners below the second-grade 9th level!

"Now, I finally deserve to die, right?" Ying Qiran was overjoyed.

He is the real pride of heaven!

Other so-called geniuses are not worthy of being called opponents or stumbling blocks, they are just stepping stones.

Not long after, Ye Lin stopped moving. Ying Qianran walked towards Ye Lin's body. He was a little surprised: "He was not killed as a scumbag. He is worthy of being a thunder-attribute cultivator. However, no matter how strong his body is, it is useless."

Anyway, the soul has been killed by the thunder, and the soul has disappeared!

"Diet under my strongest killing move, you can be considered dead to the point, King Yu." Ying Qiran said proudly.

As he said that, he squatted down and wanted to find out the ring on his body. Although he also disliked the dirty King Yu.

At this time, thunder broke out in the sky again, and the roar of lightning made people's eyes shaking.

At this moment! Ye Lin on the ground suddenly exploded! The Yilong sword stabbed Ying Qiran's chest at an extremely tricky angle!

Ye Lin, covered in blood, looked like a ghost. His eyes were full of hatred and madness.

Ying Fu lowered his head in surprise and looked at the bloody hole in the mouth of his heart. After a while, he smiled: "Do you think this will not be cured?"

Ye Lin's face was cold, twisted his wrist, twisted the sword blade, and cut off half a circle of the wound! At the same time, the wind-attribute spiritual power output from Ye Lin drilled into Ying Qiran's body along the wound.

Within two breaths, the Dantian was shattered by the wind-attributed spiritual power! The Dantian was damaged and he was already a useless person, so naturally it was impossible to use his spiritual power again!

"So, will you heal me and show me?" Ye Lin sneered.

Puff! Ying Qiran suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, accompanied by broken internal organs!

"You..." Ying Qiran couldn't even say a whole sentence.

Ye Lin coldly pulled out the Yilong sword, "I'm cruel, I'm asking myself that I won't lose to anyone."

It took less than a long time to make Ying Qiran become angry.

If you really die, you can't die anymore. The dantian is broken and the internal organs are completely destroyed. Even if the gods descend to earth, they will be unable to return to heaven.

"Bang!" Yilong's sword fell to the ground, and Ye Lin also fell to the ground.

He was almost dead and alive, and he was sweating profusely and exhausted all over his body.

The bombardment of the sky thunder almost killed him.

The sky thunder was too violent and accidentally broke the bottleneck. He almost broke through to the second-grade eighth level.

Although he was extremely upset, he also lost control of his body and was unable to escape from paralysis for a long time.

Ying Qiran thought he was dead, so he searched for the ring without any warning, which gave him the opportunity to fight back. If not, he would have really gone to the underworld to report today.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to shine with great luck and was alive in a desperate situation. After returning, he must sincerely thank all the gods and Buddhas.

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Ying Qiran: Okay, I'm just an unimportant supporting role. I finally got a heavy role and beat the male lead, but in the blink of an eye I got a box of rice

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