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"Why is Lin Mu here?"
Many disciples of Xiaoji Palace haven't realized what happened yet.
However, the next moment, they smelled a pungent smell of blood.
Lin Ming was floating in the void at this time, and under his feet, there were a large number of corpses, which had already covered a thick layer!
Blood, minced meat, dismembered corpses, an indescribably tragic scene.
these are…
Yuluo was stunned.
Beside her, Yifan's face turned slightly pale, and the elders of Xiaoji Palace were also extremely surprised, not knowing what was going on with the scene in front of them.
Yu Luo's beautiful eyes widened as she stared blankly at Lin Ming's bloody spear, unable to speak for a while.
Could it be that Lin Mu killed these people
She could feel a powerful force field from those dead warriors, which was formed by the strength of the dead who were too strong during their lifetime, and the power condensed after death.
But such a group of strong men piled up like dead dogs into a pile of corpses!
Lin Ming didn't say hello to the people from the Xiaoji Palace. The Xiaoji Palace was just a small springboard for him to come to the Soul Realm for the first time, to understand the information of the Soul Realm, and to enter the Yuanmeng Battlefield to find Shengmei. If people know that he has a close relationship with Xiaoji Palace, the turmoil that he is causing now, the power of the king of the world like Xiaoji Palace will not be able to resist it.
Lin Ming landed on the ground. He scanned his senses and found a Spirit Race warrior. He bent down and took off the Sumeru Ring from the opponent's severed finger.
Everyone looked at Lin Ming, not understanding what Lin Ming was going to do.
He is so powerful. I'm afraid there are a lot of opportunities and treasures. It stands to reason that he shouldn't look down on the wealth in the Xumi ring, a warrior of the spirit race.
Lin Ming rummaged through the ring, and after a few breaths, he found a few inscription symbols from the ring.
With a sweep of perception, Lin Ming understood how to use these inscription symbols.
People are baffled. Is there anything special about these inscription symbols? Why did the killing god care so much
But at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and flung these inscription symbols out. Not only that, Lin Ming also infused them with true energy. At the same time, it blesses the Divine Law of Asura Road. Let these inscription symbols gain more powerful energy.
There was only a bang, and all these inscription symbols exploded. The next moment, a scene that stunned everyone happened.
These glyphs released gorgeous and wanton fireworks. It actually condensed into the appearance of Lin Ming in the air. Burning.
The power of several inscription symbols is superimposed together. Coupled with Lin Ming's energy infusion, the phantom image of Lin Ming's head that was condensed this time was more than ten times larger than before. The position is also higher and more conspicuous!
All the onlookers opened their mouths slightly, unable to speak.
This is the signal flare for hunting down Lin Ming, and it belongs to the warriors of the Spirit Race.
The flare that was released in the air before had completely burned out, and the fireworks had already dissipated, so Lin Ming sent another shot!
And bigger and brighter!
For a moment, in the sky, Lin Ming's face appeared again. His heroic face carried a fierce aura, as if he was mocking the heroes of the world!
What does he want to do
Do you still think that there are not enough people coming, and killing is not enough!
At this time, Lin Ming's intentions were already obvious, he just wanted to tell the warriors nearby that he had been waiting here, how many people came, how many people he would kill!
Is he a tireless machine? After killing so many people and going through such a long battle, wouldn't he be tireless
At this time, the people in Xiaoji Palace were completely stunned, and this scene made them fully understand what happened.
Yu Luo had felt before that the fireworks in the sky were very similar to Lin Ming.
This means that Lin Ming is the one wanted by the spirit clan. In the soul cave, he obtained the elixir that would tempt even a true god. Moreover, when he was being hunted down, not only did he not run away, but he was still here waiting to be hunted down. Come and kill each other one by one, while practicing yourself, you are also accumulating meritorious deeds!
This approach is simply terrifying!
But at this moment, Lin Ming's heart suddenly moved, he turned his head slowly, and looked towards the horizon.
Through layers of blood mist, through the red clouds in the sky, Lin Ming still clearly saw the scene in the sky across a hundred miles of void.
There are two teams of people rushing towards him.
He saw the front of the line at a glance, a tall and burly Eldar man, and his signature purple scale armor covering his whole body.
He is the king of the younger generation of the Spirit Race - King Ziling.
And not far from him, there is the brocade-clothed youth of the soul clan.
They each brought their own masters and charged towards Lin Ming. Among these masters, there were quite a few Great Realm Kings!
Seeing these two groups of people, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Ming's mouth. After waiting for so long, two big fish finally came, and now the merit value is even richer.
"Boy, you are going to die!"
After King Ziling received the signal, he didn't immediately chase after Lin Ming. Instead, he sent his men to chase Lin Ming to contain him, and at the same time gathered the experts from the clan.
He knew Lin Ming's strength, and the previous setback in Wuliangshen Mountain was publicized by some warriors present, and now it caused a lot of noise.
Indeed, many people knew the news that Lin Ming had obtained the Qilin Fruit. At the same time, the great defeat of King Ziling was also spread vividly.
King Ziling was very arrogant, and was disliked by many soul warriors in the soul world, and some people taunted him in front of him, which made him very angry.
So this time, he had to kill Lin Ming with one blow to save some face.
Even if he relied on the power of his own sect to win disgrace, he couldn't care less about it. He knew that he was no match for Lin Ming at all.
"Elder Feng, you all go all out for a while, this kid is hard to deal with!"
King Zi Ling was full of hatred in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, we will not underestimate the enemy!"
This Elder Feng is one of the Great Realm Kings of the Spirit Race, and he is the top existence among the Great Realm Kings.
Whoosh!
King Ziling came with five great realm kings, and many ordinary realm kings. In addition, those followers of the Holy Lord followed behind.
This is a terrifying force.
And not far behind King Ziling, the power of the brocade-clothed soul warriors cannot be underestimated. They have four great realm kings and seven or eight ordinary realm kings in their team.
You must know that these two forces are at the top Tianzun level, and most of the disciples that Tianzun fancy have become realm kings.
As soon as the two terrifying teams arrived, the momentum blocked the entire field. It's frightening.
There are many warriors from small forces. Where have I seen such a scene before, even though the cultivation of these people has been suppressed, the aura of top powerhouses on them is still faintly exuding. Make them unbearable.
no doubt. any of these people. They can easily destroy the sect they belong to, without the slightest resistance.
Even the Xiaoji Palace is the same.
With so many people, come and kill Lin Ming!
This lineup gap. It's a bit too big.
Lin Ming was standing against the wind at this moment, his body was not stained with much blood, he seemed extremely calm, and behind him was an inexplicable gray-black force gathering.
King Ziling wanted to find even a trace of fear on Lin Ming's face, but he was disappointed. Lin Ming was as calm as a piece of ice, unmoved at all.
This made King Ziling's face even more gloomy. He didn't think Lin Ming was a fool. His calmness probably meant that Lin Ming might be stronger than he had imagined!
Is he already confident to this extent, ignoring the siege of the king-level powerhouse of the Great Realm!
"Array!"
King Ziling felt something was wrong and roared loudly.
The five Great Realm Kings of the Spirit Race who rushed over were not careless. Facing the juniors who were much younger than them, they stood side by side with King Zi Ling, and each of them stood in a certain position.
The soul power of the body surged like mountains and seas, and condensed into a phantom of the soul power of a huge venerable in the void.
This venerable is so huge that it is almost as tall as the sky, and his soul power is majestic.
"Human boy, go to hell!"
After the formation was condensed, King Ziling was relieved. The huge phantom of the Venerable in the void is one of the innate magical powers of their spirit race.
Being able to condense the soul power of several people together, the power will multiply and skyrocket, forming an unparalleled soul body.
The huge soul body of the venerable, with its palms like mountains, slapped Lin Ming.
At this time, Lin Ming had already cast hundreds of millions of seals in an instant.
The gray-black power on the back skyrocketed, and countless runes flickered, supporting between the sky and the earth, forming a three-headed and six-armed, mountain-like Shura warrior figure.
This Shura warrior is slowly pushing a huge wheel.
During the rotation, there are countless demon gods and haunted houses, crying and roaring, which is really weird.
Lin Ming looked at King Ziling with evil aura soaring to the sky.
In the void, two mountain-like figures collided fiercely.
The blow was astonishing.
The Shura warrior pushed the huge pitch-black magic wheel, and began to continuously crush the soul body of the Venerable who was bumping into him from the opposite side. The black air frightened the air, and there was a humming sound, the void shook, the ground trembled, and the momentum was astonishing.
And the soul body of the venerable, his fists are like rain, every time he hits it, it is like a mountain hitting it, the soul power that surrounds a large area, has a great momentum that penetrates the world, shocking people's hearts.
Boom boom boom.
Countless runes are like stars twinkling, colliding, and then annihilated.
Waves of energy storms erupted in all directions, cutting deep criss-cross ravines on the ground.
Some onlookers who were relatively close were directly blown away by the storm, and many screamed in pain.
But as the battle progressed, the ferocious expression on King Zi Ling's face began to disappear slowly, and then his eyes widened.
The expressions of the five Great Realm Kings behind him also changed. They are very clear about how powerful the soul body of the venerable they sacrificed, and they have even blocked the attack of 50% of the power of the spirit clan emperor, but now, they are just fighting against the magic wheel pushed by this strange Shura warrior in front of them. Comparable
wrong! The soul of the venerable is even disintegrating!
The five Great Realm Kings of the Spirit Race and King Zi Ling joined forces to set up a formation, but they were suppressed by Lin Ming alone. The phantom of Shura that condensed behind him was stronger than the God of the Spirit Race!
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