Jingtian naturally doesn't know what he was thinking before he died, but even if he knows, he won't care.

After all, with his current strength, he can't even stand a sword in front of him.

Solanum nigrum is not concerned about 11, holding a dark purple sickle, eyes have been staring at the Jingtian, ready to hand.

"Waste!" Seeing that eleven was so easy to be killed, Yu Lin was sullen and said angrily, "to deal with such curfews, I still need the king to do it in person!"

The voice did not fall, the shadow of the forest disappeared in the town, turned into a bloody streamer, toward the sky.

"Brother, be careful!" The Solanum nigrum sees the appearance on the face to change suddenly, hastily utters a warning.

In her perception, the breath of Yulin is stronger than that of her. Although Jingtian's strength is not bad now, even if he awakens Feipeng's memory, he is not the enemy of Jingtian!

Jingtian's face did not change, and the magic sword set a heavy curtain in front of him and pulled back at the same time.

Although he became impatient because of the awakening of Feipeng's memory, he was not brainless. The breath from Yulin clearly told him that he was not his opponent.

Therefore, Jingtian didn't even hesitate to leave.

"Want to run?" The forest hummed coldly, and his right hand reached out. A large amount of evil Qi quickly gathered and condensed into a black palm that covered the sky and photographed it towards the sky.

If this is true, Jingtian will be seriously injured if he does not die!

"You want to die!" Seeing this, Solanum nigrum's expression became extremely cold. In his hands, the dark purple sickle ignited a terrible flame. Then, the right hand of the Solanum nigrum was printed, and the flame on the dark purple sickle quickly turned into a monstrous beast, which hit the palm of his hand against the evil spirit of the forest.

Yu Lin's face did not change, and his hand was changed from clapping to grabbing, and he pressed it on the flame beast.

The originally fierce flame beast was easily intercepted by Yulin, and then the right hand of Yulin suddenly exerted force, and the huge magic Qi palm quickly closed, directly crushing the flame beast summoned by Solanum nigrum into the sky fire!

"I dare to be presumptuous in front of the king. I really don't know how to live or die!" After crushing the flame beast, the forest glanced at the Solanum nigrum and disdained the way.

"Is it?" The corner of Solanum nigrum mouth more inexplicable mockery, as if the flame beast was crushed by the forest, did not give her any impact.

"That flame beast should be your strongest attack means?" Yu Lin sneered: "even your strongest attack means are easily resolved by me, can you turn the sky?"

When the black sunflower heard the speech, his face was even more mocking, but he did not answer. The sickle in his hand kept waving, and a line of fire flew out of the dark purple sickle and went towards the forest cover.

"Meaningless struggle," Yu Lin shook his head and lifted his right hand. The evil spirit of terror gathered towards him, and then turned into countless sharp weapons that twinkled with cold light, and went to cover the Solanum nigrum and the Yasha army not far behind.

"Originally, I thought that there were several masters who could fight with me, but now it seems that I think too much," Yu Lin Po sighed with some interest and turned around to leave.

However, he did not fly far away. Countless fine purple fire lines suddenly appeared in the air, which formed a large net to intercept him.

As soon as Yu Lin's face changed, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Solanum nigrum. However, he found that the blade of evil Qi which should have fallen into the army of the yecha clan was also stopped by the fire line from nowhere