In the sky, two dragons encircled each other in a circle, the thin layer of film was already melted, and appeared to have almost opened.
All around Teng Hua Yuan’s body eight coloured beam flashed, with a ka ka sound froze into ice, its role as a cage, had completely lost its purpose and effect.
Meanwhile, layers of blue ice crept up from his feet, Teng Hua Yuan obviously felt bursts of cold entering his body, making his hands and feet a bit stiff, but he didn’t panic, for him this degree of cold, had little effect, and by circulating spiritual force in his body, his hands and feet recovered.
At this point, Wang Lin outside the SicklePod valley, his eyes flashed darkly, as his body suddenly disappeared, out of his two remaining teleports, he had used once.
When appeared, it was the moment those ripples disappeared, Wang Lin with his resistance to cold, was not affected by the residual waves, as he stood silently by Teng Hua Yuan’s side.
He was conscious of his strength, simply could not compete with someone of YuanYing stage, would only get killed multiple times, so he was not delusional in revenge, although he still felt monstrous killing intent, but he forcefully suppressed it, and now at this point, moving his right hand, he caught Teng Hua Yuan’s storage bag.
Teng Hua Yuan noticed the moment Wang Lin appeared, suddenly looking back, with a glance at Wang Lin he understood what had happened before and after, and with his hands and feet being restored, were still a bit stiff, coupled with Wang Lin’s sudden appearance.
Teng Hua Yuan could only see Wang Lin take away his storage bag.
A hideous colour appeared on Teng Hua Yuan’s face, as he thundered: “Explode!”
The moment Wang Lin’s hand came into contact with the storage bag, suddenly a destructive power spread from the storage bag, drilling into his body from his arm, and with a crackling sound his arm began to explode starting from his fingertips, spreading rapidly, Wang Lin clenched his teeth, and with his green flying sword, chopped off his right hand instantaneously, and taking advantage of the blast force retreated back rapidly.
At the same time, with his left hand in grasping motion, used gravity technique to cach the storage bag, as his body retreated quite a distance.
At this point, Teng Hua Yuan’s body had been restored, as he stepped out from the blue ice ring, and chased towards Wang Lin.
Catching up to him in a blink, Teng Hua Yuan grasping out with his big hand shouted: “Wang Lin, what do you think you can get out of this Old man’s storage bag, if you manage to get it open, you killed my great-great-grandson, today, I am going to pull out your soul and put it into the soul flag, to make you endure all the possible torture and pain in the world!”
Wang Lin’s right hand had been completely blown to pieces, circulating his spiritual force, he reluctantly froze the wound, preventing blood loss, as for Teng Hua Yuan’s storage bag, although initially was unable to reach out to it. But with gravity technique, had been able to catch it.
Teng Hua Yuan was feeling quite annoyed, he had lost face in the presence of so many fellow cultivators, being unable to deal with a foundation building cultivator, even if he captures or kills him, it is already a fact that he was deceived by that strange illusion, so he was feeling depressed. After that damned blue ice spread, his body became stiff as hemp temporarily, although he soon returned to normal, but Wang Lin appeared, and snatched the storage bag.
This feeling was similar to receiving in public a slap in the face, and it wasn’t a single slap, but a slap and again a slap and again a slap, and again a slap.
It was making him angry. That Wang Lin would obviously collapse with only a single blow, but his teleport technique makes him feel uncomfortable, it is known that Teleporting is a spell that is unique to Yuan Ying stage cultivators.
Besides that, what scared Teng Hua Yuan more was Wang Lin’s determination and tenacity, as he without hesitation cut down his right hand, to prevent the explosion from spreading. At this point, Teng Hua Yuan involuntarily felt some appreciation for him, but this appreciation was submerged by his immense hatred.
The more decisive Wang Lin appeared, the more Teng Hua Yuan’s killing intent grew.
“Wang Lin, you killed my great-great-grandchild, but even if you want to blame others, don’t worry, After I kill, I won’t let go of hat Jimo old man who instigated Teng Li, and would send him to accompany you in the after life.” Teng Hua Yuan sneered, and waved his hands without hesitation, suddenly strange wind blew everywhere, and all around thirty thousand souls began to flutter, moving towards Wang Lin,