Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

This kind of powerhouse stays here, as long as they don't anger the powerhouse, then it's just a good thing for the Lin family, not a bad thing.

"This is the best room, please." Lin Zhentian hurriedly vacated the place where he lived, which was the best part of the Lin family, and let Lin Wudao live.

Lin Wudao did not refuse.

At this moment, a loud shout that shook the floating clouds sounded.

"The blood is on the door! Everyone in the Lin family, come here and die!"

The voice was extremely loud, and with an unparalleled time saving, the entire Qingyang Town was shocked.

The people inside all shook their heads helplessly.

The blood-clothed door was really there for the Lin family.

The Lin family has produced a remarkable genius, showing his sharp edge.

But a genius is a genius after all. If he doesn't grow up, he will never be the opponent of the strong.

"The blood-clothed door is like a ferocious beast. The Lin family is really miserable this time, and it will definitely hurt their vitality."

"It's still badly damaged, it's good not to be destroyed. Don't you know what the blood-clothed door is?"

"The blood-clothed door has always been brutal, and it often kills people. It seems that the Lin family will not escape bad luck this time."

Countless people have a bit of pity in their hearts.

When the Lin family went out, Li Zhentian raised his brows slightly, looking at the menacing blood-clothed door, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Dare to ask the sect master, what's the matter? The head of the Xia Lin family, Lin Zhentian."

"Unexpectedly, in this small town of Qingyang, you can also see such a strong man." The man in the lead was riding a tall horse. Against the background of the bloody clothes, it makes people shudder.

"The deputy sect master died here with you, and the debt is paid by blood!"

Chapter [-] Explosion!

The blood-red sect master's eyes were red with blood, and after his murderous words were spoken, the strong men of the blood-clothed sect behind him were all murderous, and their fierce aura was like a group of iron-blooded people. The military, blowing away.

"You... don't deceive people too much!" A young man showed an angry expression, his face unyielding.

"Oh? You are that genius?" The sect master's eyes were bloody, and when he saw this young man, he was a little surprised, and the next moment was murderous.

The young man didn't speak, his whole body was full of momentum.

And feeling the aura of this young man that should not be in line with this world, the killing intent in the eyes of the sect master became more intense.

"Today, the blood of your Lin family is full!"

Everyone in the Lin family spit flames in their eyes and clenched their fists.

Every world has a world rule, and every place has a local pattern.

What remains unchanged is that strength is always the criterion for measuring everything.

Because they have no power, they are besieged, and because they have no power, they are slaughtered.

And the anger in the eyes of the young man was particularly obvious. He was thinking about how to resolve this crisis.

The blood-clothed sect master was aggressive, strode out, and a violent breath rushed out in an instant, like a beast, extremely ferocious.

The tall horse, the steed is extremely strong, the blood clothes are gloomy, and a group of strong men in blood clothes makes people feel cold.

The Sect Master in Blood Clothes raised his hand, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. As long as he gave an order, the Lin family would cease to exist!

But at this moment, his hand stagnated in mid-air, and the words that were about to be said were instantly choked in his throat.

His eyes stagnated, and the cold hair stood on end for a moment.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a figure slowly walking out of the main entrance of the Lin family.

The Sect Master in Blood Clothes was awe-inspiring. This figure did not seem to fluctuate in the slightest, like a very ordinary young man, but it gave him a very terrifying feeling, which made him horrified for a moment.

Moreover, he couldn't see the young man's face clearly, and he could only tell from his physique that he was not very old.

Who is this?

Why would it give him such a horrible feeling.

Is it an illusion?

He rubbed his eyes.

And Lin Zhentian hurriedly asked the Lin family to make way, Lin Wudao slowly stepped forward, looked at the blood-clothed door that was so imposing, and shook his head slightly.

"Who are you!" The sect master of the blood-clothed sect tried his best to strengthen his courage and shouted loudly.

Lin Wudao did not answer his question.

"Retreat to avoid blood disaster."

"Arrogant!" There was anger in the eyes of the blood-clothed sect master, who obviously didn't take them seriously.

In his perception, this young man did not fluctuate in the slightest. It was not that he couldn't see his realm because of his profound cultivation, but that he truly did not have the slightest fluctuation of Yuan force. There was nothing wrong with this.

But this person gave him a very terrifying feeling, could it be an illusion?

He asked inwardly.