Chapter 222 Blood Sprinkling Capital Domain

In the capital, people come and go.

Especially next to the Huangquan leading to the underworld, there are many people, and there is no edge at a glance. Whether it is the ground or mid-air, it is dark.

The cold snow is flying, wisps of wind blowing past, and there is only no flow next to the gate. Their strength makes others dare not approach too much, otherwise it will be provocative.

Suddenly, many people were stunned. They saw a man wearing a bucket hat flying high into the sky like lightning and quickly approached from behind the people of Tiandaomen, but they did not emit any breath. Even several strong people in Tiandaomen did not find it!

This person is Ying Yu. He wants to vent, has a murderous intention to Lin Wudao, and also takes the initiative to take action in full view of the public.

After using the magic power of 3,000 worlds, his breath disappeared, and no one could feel it, so he could only capture his existence with the naked eye.

So, he rushed to the back of the Tiandao Gate and approached quickly, ready to take action.

"What's wrong with that man? Isn't he going to attack Tiandao Gate?"

"Why can't I feel the slightest breath of this man? Who is he?"

"It's so strange. What the hell is going on?"

"I seem to have heard of who can hide the breath."

Everyone was shocked and talked about a lot of words in a flash, looking at the people of Tiandaomen in amazement.

"What's wrong with these people?" In the Tiandao Gate, a tall middle-aged man with heavenly cultivation looked at the front and left and right sides and secretly wondered, "Even if you worship my Tiandao Gate, it doesn't have to be so obvious. What are they thinking?"

People at Tiandaomen feel a little strange, but no one will take it seriously. Because they only felt the strange sight of a group of people, but did not feel any danger.

"Lin Wudao!" Ying Yu rushed up and immediately used his magic power.

In the case of 3,000 worlds, although he can use the divine channel method, he can't hurt others just like others can't attack him.

Therefore, he immediately removed the effect of the magic power of the three thousand worlds, displayed the already prepared underworld thunder, and quickly attacked Lin Wudao.

"It's not good!"

The disciples of Tiandaomen immediately changed color. They all sensed the appearance of someone behind them and attacked them.

Unknowed by being so close, their faces instantly became extremely pale and sweaty, but they also turned around at the fastest speed to resist.

However, they don't know who the mysterious person is targeting!

Although there were two strong men who protected Lin Wudao, when the attack came, they subconsciously resisted and did not pay full attention to Lin Wudao, so that the dark red ghost thunderbolt directly hit Lin Wudao.

"Protect Brother Lin!"

The people of Tiandaomen saw the situation and immediately shouted. If the seriously injured Lin Wudao was attacked strongly, the possibility would die. He is the chief disciple of contemporary times, and the rest of the disciples of Tiandaomen do not want to see this happen, otherwise they will be blamed.

The two people who protected Lin Wudao immediately stretched out their palms and stood in front of Lin Wudao, trying to block the underworld thunder.

But the face under Yingyu's hat showed a sarcastic smile. As soon as his mind moved, the ghost thunder turned in a direction very spiritually.

"Kara!" The underworld thunder turned sharply and hit Lin Wudao accurately.

"Puff!" Lin Wudao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and the breath of life fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, as if he would die at any time.

"Damn, kill this man!"

The two Tianjing strongmen of Tiandaomen immediately began to treat Lin Wudao, while the rest of the disciples of Tiandaomen rushed to Yingyu and launched an angry attack.

"ying...rain..." Lin Wudao spit out blood and said with his eyes lax.

"Brother Lin, support it." The two people who practice Taoism in Tianjing are in a hurry to heal Lin Wudao regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, lest the younger brother fall.

The rest of the people around have been stunned. No one expected that things would change like this, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

The courage to attack and kill the chief contemporary disciples of one of the top ten sects is not easy to see. Looking at Lin Wudao's situation, if he really dies, it will be troublesome.

"Ah!"

"Wo!"

The purple sword light flashed, and a group of disciples of Tiandaomen suddenly died and injured countless times, blood spilled into the sky, and there was not much coping power under the attack of Ying Yu.

He once again launched a ghost thunderbolt and attacked Lin Wudao.

"Brother Lin, use the Xuanyin battle suit quickly." A Taoist master in Tianjing looked anxious and continued to say, "The rest of the people don't seem to be the opponent of this guy. Brother Cheng, please continue to look at Brother Lin. I'll deal with him."

"Okay, brother, go."

At this time, Lin Wudao held up his only consciousness and called out Xuanyin's suit to cover him, so as not to suffer another strong attack and die on the spot.

Ying Yu, relying on the advantage of speed, quickly put aside the strong man who rushed over the sky, and then continued to fly to Lin Wudao. On the way, all kinds of magic powers were used to attack Lin Wudao.

"Brother Cheng, block it!" The strong man who attacked the rain shouted in horror.

"Bum!"

The younger brother Cheng stopped most of the threatening attacks, but he could not stop the aftermath of the collision.

If there were substantial aftershocks sweeping by, Lin Wudao immediately hummed, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

If he is in full bloom, he naturally ignores such aftershock attacks. But he is now seriously injured and may fall into the eternal darkness at any time, and he can hardly bear any kind of damage.

"Bum!" In order to attack Lin Wudao, Yingyu was unable to defend and was hit by the strong man who attacked him. His robe broke into cloth on the spot, and the hat on his head was also broken, revealing a pale face, and there was a trace of blood spilling down at the corners of his mouth.

"Bastard, go to hell!" The strong man of Tiandaomen shouted, his eyes were full of fire, and the unparalleled attack bombarded Ying Yu.

Ying Yu glanced at Lin Wudao, showed a sarcastic smile, and immediately turned around and left quickly. No matter how the other party chased him, he could only watch him farther and further away.

He didn't know whether Lin Wudao really died, but he knew that even if he stayed, he could no longer cause any harm to Lin Wudao. And he will also plunge himself into crisis. It's better to leave early.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin!" Brother Cheng shouted and held Lin Wudao's shoulder, but he didn't get a response.