The man in white robe stood with the handrail, turned sideways slightly, glanced at Feng Lin, but did not agree.
"Feng Lin, say less nonsense, hand over everything you have on you immediately, otherwise you should know the consequences."
The middle-aged man in sunglasses said lightly.
"I don't have any treasures on me, it's useless to steal my treasures." Feng Lin said lightly.
"You kid is talking lies with your eyes open, so don't blame me for doing it."
The middle-aged man in sunglasses was about to take action, but the man in white robe stretched out his hand to stop him.
He walked towards Feng Lin and asked calmly, "Feng Lin, I know your deeds."
His voice sounded not very old, he was probably in his forties.
"Thank you, senior."
Feng Lin bowed slightly.
"To be honest, I think you are a person who is very suitable for us god killers." said the man in white robe.
God Slayer?
The many sublimation and wall-breaking realms over there are incredible. This is the first time I heard of this organization.
However, it is normal to think about it.
After all, there is a legendary saint in front of me, which is a standard top strength.
Whether in a foreign land or in a divine land, the saints are all high above, like gods.
"I seem to have heard of this organization of the seniors. I remember before that I heard that a group of people specifically captured the descendants of the old gods."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Those people should be you, right?"
“Yes, it’s our organization.”
The man in white nodded slightly.
"I think the seniors are too troublesome, why do you have to deliberately look for descendants of the old gods? The Yin-Yang Crusaders in the Northern Continent are not all descendants of the gods."
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Seniors have the realm of a saint, isn't it easy to destroy them?"
"Of course I have my reasons."
The man in white robe said calmly.
"I wonder what the reason is for seniors? If you told me, I might consider joining you." Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Maybe? Will you consider it? You really want to make a fortune."
The man in white robe shook his head gently, "Forget it, a person like you will not join us unless he encounters a major setback."
"Senior, I understand very well." Feng Lin nodded.
"Then stop talking nonsense. Take out your things and you can leave." The man in white robe said to Feng Lin.
"Senior treats your potential companions like this?" Feng Lin asked.
"If you join us in the future, I will give you better, but now you need to hand over your stuff to me."
The man in white robe raised his hand and said, "Don't be ignorant of raising one's arms, otherwise I will kill you."
"I said, I usually don't carry good things."
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. He came here this time just to fight against the saint realm.
"Actually, I'm reluctant to leave to kill someone like you."
The man in white robe stretched out his hand and pierced the space in front of him with one hand, and he walked in.
The crack in the space in front of me was immediately repaired, and the man in white robe disappeared here.
Feng Lin felt around, and he knew that the other party could attack from any direction.
Moreover, this move is different from the level of breaking the wall. Attacks at the level of breaking the wall can be defended.
Feng Lin could not stop the opponent's attack.
Click!
Suddenly, a hand suddenly appeared above the forest behind the seal.
This hand wanted to grab Feng Lin's arm just now, just like dealing with the semi-saint.
But his hand passed through Feng Lin's shoulder.
The man in white robe found that the attack failed and his body did not appear, but his arm crawled in again.
The broken space was restored to its original state again.
Everyone around was shocked when they saw this.
What happened in front of you?
Feng Lin actually escaped an attack from the saint, and the semi-saint realm of the Three-Eyed Clan just now did not escape.
I have to say that Feng Lin's power is indeed beyond everyone's imagination.
brush!
Another hand stretched out from Feng Lin's head. Just as he touched Feng Lin's hair, the real Feng Lin had already flashed a hundred meters away.
After that, Feng Lin avoided them several times in a row.
Kick!
The man in white robe seemed to be angry by Feng Lin, and there were many, many space cracks around Feng Lin's body.
Each crack is only the size of a palm.
Brush!
From these cracks, golden chains appeared, trapping Fenglin in a cage.
Suddenly, the space around us emits a suffocating vibration.
In the cage where Feng Lin was located, the space collapsed and shattered, and finally turned into a huge crack about ten meters wide.
The black in the crack is like a bottomless abyss. The powerful suction force sucks everything around it into the crack.
One of the sublimation realms was that because it could not resist the suction force, the body flew uncontrollably towards the crack.
He immediately sublimated and wanted to break away from control.
But unexpectedly, after sublimation, he was sucked faster.
The whole person entered the black abyss.
"Everyone must not sublimate! After sublimation, we cannot use Qi Jin, and it is even more difficult to resist the suction force of the space crack!"
An old man at the level of breaking the wall shouted immediately.
At this time, his arms had broken through the wall and burst out with extreme strength, allowing his arms to extend and wrap around a huge rock in the distance.
But the black suction was too strong, and even the surrounding boulders began to roll and were attracted to it.
Buzz!
The space cracks were slowly repaired, and finally the space returned to normal, and Feng Lin also disappeared here.
Those who had been sucked into the crack were almost scared and were lucky.
If this huge crack lasted for another second, they might have gone in.
There are several sublimational realms here, so how dare you watch the fun here?
This lively ticket is their life, and they immediately burst out with energy and flew outside.
"Tsk tsk! Why bother for the sake of the baby? Everyone is dead, what's the use of having so many babies?"
The middle-aged man who could resist the twist just now sighed softly.
The others around are the same. A generation of geniuses lose their lives so easily in the eyes of saints.
It's so sad.
Huang Zuo shook his head slightly. Feng Lin was still too young. He told him to leave and he still dared to stay here.
Do you really think the power of a saint is fake?
Click!
At this moment, cracks appeared again in the sky a few hundred meters away.
The man in white robe just now appeared from the crack.
The next moment, a black shadow jumped out from behind the raised rocks there.
When everyone saw the figure over there, they all widened their eyes incredibly. The person turned out to be Feng Lin.
"Damn it! When did he escape so far!"
"I clearly saw him trapped in the range of the crack. Could it be the transfer formation?"
"It's worthy of being Feng Lin! It's really powerful."
...
The man in white robe looked at Feng Lin with a calm expression, "What method did you use just now? It should be a transfer formation, right?"
"That's right."
Feng Lin smiled.
"You are lying! The formation requires complete space to run. My move just now, the chains shattered the space around you, and the formation cannot work."
The man in white robe stared at Feng Lin and said, "If I guess correctly, it should be a Heavenly Dao-level martial art?"
"That's right."
Feng Lin continued to nod.
"I found that you seem to feel good about yourself. Do you think you can avoid my attack? You think you are very powerful?"
Chapter completed!