"Young Master Shan Yin!"

Du Kuo held back his anger and said, "We just said the word "Exhi" because we respect you. It is not that we do not exchange the dead bones of the starry sky beast Ma and the ancient tree species of Thousand Umbrellas. Please forgive me on the mobile phone, don't misunderstand what we mean."

"Since I am respecting me, I will have sincerity! If I say I want to give it to me, I must give it to me..."

Shan Yin smiled evilly and walked to Du Jue step by step. Before he finished speaking, Shan Yin stuck out his right hand and grabbed Du Jue's neck. The power of the Dharma Realm surged in his body, and he had already sneaked into Du Jue's body with his right hand, sealing all the energy in Indian Jue's body.

"Damn it!"

"Ha let go of our patriarch!"

The two Du tribe elders who followed Du Kuo roared, because Du Kuo was conquered by Shan Yin's hands, and the two did not rush forward.

Shan Yin looked at the two of them and sneered, "Okay, you said let go, then I'll let go."

The moment Shan Yin let go, three rust streaks on Dugu's forehead fell off the ground first, and then Dugu's body fell on the ground. These three rust streaks were equivalent to the souls of the Du people. Once they fell off, it means that the person was dead.

"Class leader!"

The two elders of the Du tribe understood that Du Kuo had been killed by Shan Yin and each gave out their weapons. One was a giant sledgehammer nearly one meter long. The hammer surface was engraved with a hexagram pattern, which flashed from time to time with a heavy earth energy. One hammer could flatten a mountain with one hammer; the other elder's weapon was two hammers of unknown material, covered with a layer of rich blood stains and colorful. It seems that many different living organisms had fallen under this hammer.

"act recklessly!!!"

The moment the two elders of the Du tribe rushed towards Shan Yin, Shan Yin roared and freeze the two elders of the Du tribe. The two instantly felt like the thousand-year-old ancient corpse, shattered into tiny yellow sand.

"Dangdang!"

"Dongdong!"

Only the two of them were saved and dropped to the ground.

"Reign of the will!"

Ye Qinghan, who was hiding in the neighboring tree, her pupils shrank. This dominant will is the great power of the Dharma Realm mentioned in the three thousand dimensions of time and space. It has a huge lethality. Even if it is attached to ordinary energy, it can easily kill masters like two elders of the Du Clan, and have a qualitative change effect!

This strength is equivalent to his ability to break through the shackles of the disk world. No wonder my elder brother would say that Shan Yin is a genius.

"Young Master Shan Yin, my wing tribe is willing to present the blue stone carvings to the young master for free!"

Yirong stopped the tribe members who wanted to rush forward to fight. He and the elders of the tribe had already seen that they were far from Shan Yin's opponents.

"Ha ha……"

"Hehe..."

"Those who know the times are heroes!"

Shan Yin laughed happily, and even the rock giant beside him made strange laughs, causing a strange echo.

"Since the Yirong Clan Chief is so knowledgeable and tactful, I'm so disrespectful!" At this point, Shan Yin turned his eyes again and said with a smile: "I heard that the daughter of the Yirong Clan Chief is a white-winged man who is rare in a century. He is even more beautiful and beautiful, and he has even been blessed by the goddess of the moon. My father has been worried about the affairs of the Dharma Realm recently and can't sleep or eat, so he can just let the daughter of the Yirong Clan Chief go to bed. He also asked the Yirong Clan Chief to call out his daughter and let me take her back to fulfill his filial piety."

"Don't think about it, evil man!"

"Bastard, it's really unforgivable to dare to infect our saint!" Several elders of the Wing Clan's elders shouted angrily: "Class Chief, please allow us to fight with him, to justify the saint's name, and tear his dirty mouth!"

"It's really a saint..." Shan Yin's secret joy came to his face. This winged woman, blessed by the goddess of moon, is really wonderful for his spouse's practice and has great benefits. He must snatch this winged woman and take his realm to go further.

"Shan Yin, don't bully people too much!"

Although Yirong suppressed several angry young men of the Wing clan, he could no longer hide his anger. "I can't do the tree species of Thousand Umbrella Ancient Tree, but it is absolutely impossible for you to get involved in my daughter! Even your father can't do it! Unless you step over my body..."

"Fire Demon,!"

Before Yirong finished speaking, Shan Yin had already ordered the rock giant beside him to attack.

I saw a slight flames popping out between the cracks of the rocky skin of the body of the flame demon, marking the rocky skin red. An oval hole even burned under his feet.

"Burning!"

The flame demon opened his mouth and squirted, and a series of flames had already spurted out from the mouth, attacking the members of the Wing Clan.

Several elders of the Wing Clan immediately released a moonlight curtain to stop the flame of the Flame Demon. When the flame Demon's flame was completely extinguished, the Flame Demon had already rushed over alone, and his arms turned into two small mountain bags, carrying a savage power to knock the Wing Clan members to the ground and flew backwards.

"Confinement!"

A light shout sounded, and the wooden sculpture of the Goddess of the Moon came to life instantly. The delicate jade hand whirled and flew. A rope transformed from the moonlight suddenly tied up the flame demon with a fingertip.

This moonlight is different from the soft moonlight. It has a biting cold air. At the moment of binding the flame demon, it extinguishes the flame demon's body.

"Holy lady!"

"It's the saint here!"

The Wing Clan members who were knocked up stood up.

A winged woman landed slowly on the platform, with white wings on her back and neat feathers, and her appearance was indeed good. The more importantly, her delicate face was covered with a thin layer of moonlight. It was more mysterious, with a bit of the sacred feeling of the goddess of the moon. Naturally, it looked more eye-catching in ordinary life and ordinary winged people.

"So what if the saint is here?"

Shan Yin's voice sounded faintly, as if the moonlight on the flame demon body was colder. As the people of the Wing Clan looked at, Shan Yin had already locked Yi Rong's neck with the technique of holding Du Kuo just now, and even sealed Yi Rong's energy on Yi Rong's body, making him unable to even speak.

The young men of the Yirong next to Yirong were also beaten to ashes by Shan Yin. Ye Qinghan looked carefully. When Shan Yin captured Yirong just now, he didn't have to kill these young men of the Yirong, but he killed several Yirong members like a flies. This was exactly what he was so cruel.

"Let my father go, or I will kill this rock monster!"

The saint, wearing a dress made of flowers, turned into a long sword that was illusory with moonlight, and pointed the tip of the sword at the fire demon's eyes.

"Ha ha……"

Shan Yin laughed repeatedly and did not answer.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the saint of the Wing Clan with a frown.

"I smiled and you are beautiful and beautiful, and you are also full of rich moonlight. It is a great cauldron for practicing! I am afraid I will accept you before my father." Shan Yin changed his voice and sneered: "I laugh at you as beautiful as you are, but your brain is stupid!"

Shan Yin pointed to the collapsed flame demon and said, "A fool like this, Shan Yin wants as much as he wants. At worst, let my father go to the Dharma Realm to catch me a few more. Planting a slave mark can make him loyal to me. If you want to kill, just kill enough! Haha..."

Although the fallen flame demon was dull, he was extremely desperate when he heard what Shan Yin said.

"You... are shameless!"

The saint of the Wing Clan was furious, but he didn't know how to treat this shameless person, especially after this shameless person had the trait of being extremely powerful and ruthless, "What on earth should you do to let my father go?"

"It's very simple to want me to let go of this old waste..." Shan Yin said evilly, "As long as you wash yourself and dedicate your first time to me, I will spare this dog's life!"

“Woo woo…”

Yimeng, who was grabbed by his neck, immediately struggled, as if asking his daughter not to agree to Shan Yin. However, the energy of the wing tribe in his body was sealed, and even struggling in Shan Yin's hands was inflexible like a wooden man.

"Okay! I promise you that I hope that after things are done, you can let my father go as promised!" The saint of the Wing Clan took a deep breath and responded heavily. Now even the moonlight on his body became a little dimmed, as if he would never be favored by the goddess of the moon again from now on.

"Don't worry, if you become my woman, your father is my father-in-law, I will naturally take good care of him!" Shan Yin responded with a lewd smile.

"Okay, then come with me!"

"Where are you going with you?" Shan Yin said evilly: "How do I know if you will lead me into a trap? Do it here!"

"You..." The saint of the Wing Clan was so angry that his body trembled with tears in his eyes. He was helpless in order to save his father, and he had already agreed to his shameless request. He could not have insulted himself so much and asked him to go to him in this open space... What's more, there are so many tribe members here, how can they do such a thing in such a place?

"I beg you, I will never take you into a trap." The saint of the Wing Clan begged urgently, for fear that Shan Yin would not agree to her, "If you don't believe it, I can swear with my soul."

"Bitch, I still want to be fooled by me!" Shan Yin said fiercely: "I traveled with my father in all worlds and have a lot of knowledge. Your wing tribe is born poor and humble. If you use a piece of rotten wood to wrap your true spirit, where does your soul come from? This is also the reason why you wing tribe wastes will never become pioneers!"

Shan Yin's palm contracted, and the wings of the palm had changed color and began to turn red, and even had a suffocating purple. "Bitch, take off your clothes! Otherwise, I will kill this old guy."

"Bastard, you're really bullying!"

"You deserve to die if you insult the saint and want to kill the patriarch!"

Many members of the Wing Clan could no longer hold back and sacrificed their natal weapons, and wanted to fight Shan Yin to the death. Even the old and steadfast elders of the Wing Clan could not bear it. They also sacrificed their natal weapons immediately.

But in Shan Yin's opinion, these Yi tribe members are undoubtedly here to die.

"Stop!" The saint of the Wing Clan shouted: "You are not his opponents, go back quickly!"

"court death!"
Chapter completed!