Although the sword light was fast, Wang Lin’s earth escape technique was even more mysterious, hanging far behind the hundred people, and seeing the more than one hundred cultivators passing through the sky, and rushing far away in an instant. The place where the spiritual veins are located.
The spiritual power fluctuates greatly here, the ground is even more pitted, and there are broken arm debris everywhere, and the strong bloody air blows against the face under the light wind.
At the moment when the hundred cultivators came, countless cultivators from the Burning Nation suddenly appeared from all directions, and the battle began.
At the same time, eight sword lights with a thickness of several meters flew from a distance, and a huge aura immediately enveloped the surroundings. Wang Lin narrowed his eyes. All eight of them were masters of the Yuan Ying stage.
As soon as they were approaching, they were spotted by the Nascent Soul cultivators who were patrolling by Huo Fen Nation. The Nascent Soul cultivators of both sides immediately fought in one place, with magic weapons and flying swords emerging in endlessly, and the roaring sound was endless. At this moment, the world is shaking, and the situation changes.
Immediately afterwards, several more teams of hundred monks from the Xuanwu Kingdom appeared in the distance one after another, and quickly flew to join the melee.
Wang Lin's eyes were cold. After watching for a while, the extreme realm of consciousness turned into a red lightning, which suddenly jumped out of the ground and flickered towards the two fighting parties.
As soon as the disciple of Xuanwu Kingdom who was driving the flying sword to kill the enemy at the foundation stage, he was about to continue swinging the sword after killing the enemy on the 15th floor of the condensing stage. The hammer slammed down, his eyes darkened, his spiritual consciousness was shattered without any hindrance, and his body fell from the air.
Eight monks from the Xuanwu Kingdom built the foundation stage and formed a sword formation, trapping a master of the alchemy stage. But after the red light flashed. All of the eight people shook slightly, their expressions on their faces were frozen, their spiritual consciousness dissipated as if they were disturbed by a big hand, and they lost the body of their souls and fell from mid-air.
The trapped pill-forming master was stunned, but the timing before him did not allow him to think about it, and he rushed to the enemy not far away.
A monk in the false pill realm of the Yixuanwu Kingdom, with a Nascent Infant-level flying sword, successively killed several masters of the same level, grinningly pinched the neck of a female repairman in the early stage of foundation construction, and tore off his right hand. The clothes on the nun's chest immediately turned into strips of cloth. With her pink belly exposed, the female sister screamed in horror, looking weak and weak on the battlefield.
The fake pill monk added lips, and there was a lustful light in his eyes. Grasping the female sister and backing quickly. But he didn't wait for a few steps to withdraw. I saw the red light passing by. He trembled a few times. Weakly sent the female nun in her hand. The body fell from the air like mud.
His flying sword. After losing the master's control. Not only did not stop flying. Instead, he rushed toward the ground more quickly. At the moment when he was close to the ground, he was grasped by an arm that suddenly appeared. Retracted to the ground and disappeared.
As more and more monks in the foundation-building period of Xuanwu Kingdom fell from the sky for no reason. This scene aroused the attention of Xuanwu country. A monk wearing a purple robe in the condensing period. Staring somewhere on the ground. With a finger with his right hand, I don't know how to convey the information. I saw ten monks in the late stage of foundation building immediately rushed out of the battlefield and flew towards where they were pointing.
Wang Lin looked calm. Turn around and leave. The earth escape technique flees far away unhurriedly. One of the ten foundation-building monks held a compass in his hand. According to the pointer on the compass. Pursue Wang Lin closely.
After more than ten miles out. Wang Lin stopped. The extreme spiritual consciousness suddenly spread out. In front of the foundation period. Wang Lin is the king. Life and death depend on the heart. Ten people didn't even have time to make a warning, and immediately fell to the ground one by one without warning. Disillusioned. The eyes are dull.
Wang Lin now lacks the simplicity of a young man in a mountain village. There is no compassion. Anyone who hinders its footsteps. All are killable.
There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, some are just life and death, if there is even a trace of pity, it must be him who died. The attributes of the extreme realm, while bringing power to Wang Lin, also quietly changed his character, the extreme realm, do everything to the extreme, if you follow the right way, then you can be called a generation of immortals who can be a hero. Xia, jealous like hatred, slaying demons and slaying demons.
If it is a demon, it is definitely the king of all demons. Even if it is extreme, even people in the demon will be afraid of three points, and can be called a generation of demon kings.
Under the limit of the extreme realm's attributes, it is impossible to have the style of acting both righteously and evilly.
Wang Lin, once a simple character, decided that he wanted to become a generation of immortal knights, a righteous monk who would be respected by thousands of people, so as to honor his ancestors. Unfortunately, the impermanence of the world and the appearance of Situ Nan brought subtle changes in his personality. The changes are getting bigger and bigger, and they will eventually lead to a heinous bane.
Guangzong Yaozu... The ancestor is broken and the ancestor is extinct. How can Guangyao say that the attributes of the extreme realm immediately reversed his personality. Since he can't be a generation of immortal knights that thousands of people admire, then a generation of killing demons feared by thousands of people!
There was a ruthless look in Wang Lin's eyes. After receiving the storage bags of these people, he didn't even look at the corpses under his feet. He shook his body and burrowed into the ground again, changing positions and then fleeing to the battlefield.
But immediately, he drilled out again. After looking at the battlefield for a while, he took out a few spiritual stones and placed a formation on the ground, and then threw the ten corpses into the formation one by one, and each corpse was thrown away. After entering, they will explode immediately, turning into bursts of blood mist and being absorbed by the formation.
When the last corpse exploded, Wang Lin bit his fingertips and ejected a drop of blood on the formation spirit stone.
Suddenly a trace of purple gas rose up in the formation. After a few turns, the purple gas slowly dissipated, and the few spiritual stones on the ground also disappeared. If you don't look closely, you can't find any clues.
After doing this, Wang Lin sank into the ground and fleeed towards the battlefield.
At this time, the fighting between the two sides has become intense, and the battle of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage has become more intense, spreading more and more, forcing other cultivators to evade one after another.
At this moment, the monks in Xuanwu country who were in the foundation-building period fell from mid-air one after another for no reason, and fell into mud after landing.
As more and more monks died in the base-building period, there was a little chaos in the battle team of the Xuanwu country. The monks of the Huo Fen country immediately seized the opportunity and quickly pursued them.
The middle-aged man in purple robe who had sent someone to kill Wang Lin in Xuanwu Junior High School frowned, his eyes flashing like electricity, and he swept his head down. Finally stared at a ground. He pointed again with his right hand, and suddenly a cultivator at the early stage of the formation of alchemy next to him rushed over without saying a word.
At the moment when the cultivator of the pill formation stage rushed, Wang Lin immediately fled, the cultivator of the pill formation stage sneered and sneered. When he pressed his right hand down, a palm mark appeared on the whole ground, and it sank into the sound of the roar. Wang Lin quickly broke through the ground, tapped his feet, and jumped toward the place where the formation was arranged.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the cultivator during the pill formation stage. In his thoughts, the reason why the opponent was able to kill so many foundation-building cultivators was nothing more than relying on a powerful magic weapon. As long as he was more careful, he would definitely be able to capture it.
Thinking of this, he turned his hands over. A golden awl revolved and appeared between his hands. After a short pause, it flew out like an arrow from the string. The awl was so fast that there were ripples around it.
Wang Lin didn't look back. Throwing out the chicken rib Danbao issued by the Fire Country, without looking at the result. Leap forward quickly. As soon as Na Danbao came out, it immediately turned into a silver fist and shook the awl suddenly.
At the moment of the collision, the awl revolved more sharply, broke through the fist abruptly, and drilled out, but the gloss was slightly darker, but the speed did not decrease, and it approached Wang Lin straight.
Wang Lin's expression remained the same. At the moment the awl pierced behind him, he drilled into the ground again, and the soil escape technique immediately began. After escaping a few tens of meters away, he broke out of the ground again. This is repeated several times, and he has already come to the formation. Place.
The cultivator in the pill formation stage did not rush to follow, and the irony in his eyes became more intense, he said loudly: "People of the rat generation, except for sneak attacks, don't you have any other skills?"
Wang Lin didn't say a word. He didn't stop for a moment when he passed the formation. He flashed past. After rushing far away, he stopped suddenly and turned his head back suddenly. At this time, the cultivator of the Dan formation phase was already flying over the formation.
"Open!" Wang Lin said in a low voice with a cold expression.
When the voice exited, the formation under the monk's feet suddenly started, and a large amount of purple gas emerged. This purple gas instantly enveloped the monk. From a distance, I saw a thick purple mist spreading out, making it difficult to see clearly. The situation inside.
Sitting on the ground with a sneer, Wang Lin sneered at the Yuan Ying-period magic treasure jade talisman given by Zhou Jin, and suddenly a circular ripple spread out from the jade talisman, covering Wang Lin's side. At this moment, the awl had already rushed, violently hitting the ripples, but the ripples only shook for a few times, without the slightest trace of broken.
Without even looking at the awl, he stared at the purple mist. He took out the flying sword from the storage bag and wiped it with his right hand. The red shadow of the demon head suddenly flew out, staring at the purple mist excitedly, revealing that he wanted to swallow it. Hesitant look.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and closed his eyes without saying a word. A violent wind and raging waves were set off in the sea of consciousness. Red lightnings continuously rushed out of the sea of consciousness, condensed to form a red cloud, and suddenly rushed out of the sea of consciousness.
For the first time, the extreme spiritual consciousness left the body without leaving a trace, pouring out. At the moment the red cloud floated above Wang Lin's head, the demon head immediately showed fear and fright, and his body trembled and retreated to the side.
As soon as the red cloud appeared, it immediately turned into a sharp sword, turned it around the demon head, and rushed into the purple mist with the demon head, and saw the monk sitting cross-legged in the fog, with a gloomy expression, spinning a gourd beside him. Around the circle, the purple mist slowly faded and was absorbed by it.
This formation is an extremely vicious formation that Wang Lin has mastered. It is called the Blood Devouring Heavenly Demon Formation. The structure of this formation is not complicated. The point is that the flesh and blood of the monks are needed as the guide for the Heavenly Demon. , The formation under this arrangement trapped the cultivator during the formation of alchemy for a short time, and there was no big problem.
If he can lay the formation with the body of a cultivator of the alchemy phase, he only needs five to kill the cultivator below the mid-term, but this formation requires extremely high physical bodies and must be killed by himself. This is a limitation. The application of the formation method.
Wang Lin’s extreme spiritual consciousness rushed into the purple mist. The monk at the beginning of the pill formation stage felt immediately, and suddenly opened his eyes. Without thinking, Wang Lin took the demon head and quickly rushed, ignoring the gourd and the opponent’s body, and immediately rushed into the opponent’s body. Enter the sea of knowledge.
Within the opponent's consciousness, the monk's divine consciousness turned into a giant, glaring at Wang Lin. The extreme realm divine consciousness kills the cultivator of the same rank to its limit, Wang Lin's divine consciousness rolls, the red cloud immediately emits countless red lightning, with a roar of thunder, electric shocks from various positions of the giant's body.
The giant showed an expression of pain, and his body shrank quickly. He roared and waved his arms, and immediately there was a large red lightning disconnected from it. split into two.
Immediately afterwards, the red cloud suddenly dissipated, turned into more lightning, and rushed to the opponent again. The giant's body became smaller and smaller, but his fist became more and more intense. Every time he waved it, a large flash of lightning was interrupted by him, turning into a red light and disappearing.
With Wang Lin's current cultivation base, the cultivator in the early stage of killing the pill formation was still somewhat reluctant. If he could reach the stage of the foundation building and enter the realm of the false pill, then it would be much easier to deal with the cultivator during the pill formation period.
But Wang Lin is that kind of reckless person. He definitely wouldn't do things that he was not sure about. At the time when the two sides were entangled, the demon seemed to have received an order from Wang Lin, and with a hesitant color, he rushed towards the giant.
With a panic on his face, the giant waved his arm to the demon, and immediately smashed the demon's body. The giant breathed out, but then the panic on his face became stronger. On his arm, the figure of the demon suddenly appeared again. Biting on it tightly, swallowing it with big mouthfuls.
Let the demon roar and wave. The devil's head was like growing on him, and couldn't get rid of it. In the end, the giant even gave up the battle with the red lightning, and the other arm kept hitting the devil's body. Every bombardment made the devil's body fade. A bit weaker, but the demon not only does not let go, but swallows it more quickly.
In fact, this demon is also psychologically grieving. If he lets go, Wang Lin will kill him immediately without hesitation. Let go is death, and if he doesn’t let go, there is still a glimmer of life, and if he can swallow the spiritual knowledge of the monk in the alchemy stage, Maybe his supernatural powers increased immediately, and he would be swallowing that nasty guy at that time. From then on, the world is so great that he will be free.
With this expectation, the demon's heart rose up cruelly, and immediately swallowed it faster. It can be said that all the energy of the whole body was put on this.
The giant showed a weeping color, his arms swung weaker and weaker, and finally his entire body quickly shrank, turning into a golden consciousness, which was sucked dry by the demon.
The color of ecstasy flashed by, and he was about to quickly digest it. Suddenly, the red cloud transformed into Wang Lin's divine consciousness swarmed up and completely wrapped the devil. The devil screamed unwillingly, and finally reluctantly stopped the pill formation period. Spit out little by little.
After the transformation in the body of the demon, the spit out divine consciousness has become a masterless divine consciousness. Wang Lin's mind moved slightly, and the red cloud rolled, and immediately rushed out of the collapsing sea of consciousness with the divine consciousness of the monk during the formation period. The body leaves the purple mist and returns to the physical body.
Wang Lin opened his eyes fiercely, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. In his sea of knowledge, the cultivator's divine sense of the pill formation stage floated on it, slowly being swallowed by the extreme realm of divine sense.
At this time, the outer golden awl dimmed in color and fell to the ground. Wang Lin retracted the jade symbol and grabbed it with his big hand. The awl grabbed it in his hand and put it in the storage bag after looking at it.
Then he strode forward, squatted down in a corner outside the formation, grabbed a piece of spiritual stone from the ground, and crushed it, the purple mist immediately dissipated, revealing the body of the cultivating monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and died of anger. .
Standing next to the flesh, Wang Lin touched the cultivator's eyebrows with his right hand, and shouted, "Get out, or I will kill you immediately."
A red light emerged from the monk Tianling unwillingly and turned into a devil's head. His eyes were hateful, but then he sighed and returned to the flying sword that Wang Lin took out, and was taken back into his storage bag. .
Wang Lin stared at the monk, his eyes flickering, and then he took off the other's storage bag, and with a wave of his right hand, the monk's flesh immediately burned, and finally turned into a pile of black charcoal, but in the black charcoal. , There was a shining golden core, the size of this golden core was shrinking rapidly, and the color was getting darker and darker, showing signs of dissipating.
Wang Lin grabbed the golden pill, without thinking, a mouthful was still in his mouth, then lightly stepped on his feet, disappeared in place, and sank to the ground.
This sinking is thousands of feet. In this deep underground far away from the ground, Wang Lin sat cross-legged and digested the golden core in his abdomen. The golden core collapsed in his body, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly spread out, flooding Wang Lin. The whole body.
This spiritual power was so great that Wang Lin's body couldn't bear it, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth and nose. Without saying a word, the Tianni Pearl appeared immediately, and his body flashed, holding the beads into the Tianni space. .
In the Tianni space, Wang Lin immediately flew to Situ Nan Yuanying, closed his eyes and vomited. Gradually, countless blood spots appeared on his body, and the meridians in his body appeared under the skin.
Wang Lin pinched the tactics with both hands, pressing one hand on his forehead and one hand on his abdomen in a weird way. Form a loop. At the same time, he silently chanted in his heart.
The huge spiritual power brought by the golden core in the body circulates rapidly, and the muscles and bones of the whole body are constantly baptized by the spiritual power, and they become more tenacious.
Two months after the sky went against the space, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, with clouds rolling in his eyes. After a long time, it dissipated slowly and regained clarity.
"The Evil Demon Sect's jade slip said that swallowing the golden core can increase the cultivation level. This is true. According to the formula and handprint on the jade slip, it can absorb the spiritual power in the golden core. Unfortunately, this is only the initial golden core. And only cultivation. Only after Shura can absorb more than 20%, if you don’t practice the Shura technique, you can only absorb 10% at most."
Wang Lin muttered to himself, stood up with his fists slightly clenched, his eyes revealed a look of contemplation, and he said inwardly: "Just absorbing 10% of the spiritual power of the golden core will allow me to break through the mid-term. I have reached the post-foundation period of great perfection. Pill realm, if you encounter the early stage of pill formation again, even if there is no demon to help, you can surely fight it!"
Two months when the sky goes against the space. It was equivalent to ten days from the outside world, after Wang Lin left the sky. Using the earth escape technique to rush out of the ground, it was late at night outside, and there was silence.
When Wang Lin came to the battlefield that day, he saw the corpses on the ground, and the entire spiritual vein was uprooted from the ground with great magic techniques, exposing a bottomless abyss.
After checking, he quickly left and fleeed to the mountain peak occupied by the burning nation. Within a few hours, Wang Lin came under the mountain peak, got out of the ground and stopped at his footsteps, and rushed directly up with his flying sword.
A large number of monks rigorously checked on the way, but when they saw Wang Lin took out the jade charms that recorded the number of enemies killed, they were all not blocking them. All the way up, Wang Lin came to the outside of the temple on the top of the mountain, where Feng Luan summoned him that day.
Outside the hall, the two female nuns of the formation stage meditated cross-legged. When Wang Lin arrived, she and her two opened their eyes and saw that it was Queen Wang Lin who closed their eyes again and ignored them.
Standing outside the store, Wang Lin said loudly: "Disciples see Master."
"Come in." Feng Luan's gentle and pleasant voice came slowly from the hall.
Wang Lin walked in without saying a word, and saw Feng Luan sitting on a stone chair. There was another person beside her, the middle-aged scribe Zhou Jin. He nodded to Wang Lin and looked out the window with his eyebrows tight. Lock.
Feng Luan's expression was also slightly tired. She glanced at Wang Lin and said, "What's the matter?"
Wang Lin did not speak, but threw the jade talisman out of his hand. Feng Luan was taken aback, and did not check after receiving it. Instead, he carefully looked at Wang Lin a few times, and then he did not rush into the jade talisman. Inside, her complexion suddenly became weird.
Zhou Jin turned her head and took the jade talisman from Feng Luan. She swept away her divine sense, frowning slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, kill 61 monks in the foundation stage and one monk in the alchemy stage. If you can persist, It is hoped to fight for the Heavenly Li Pill, but I am curious, you were in the middle of foundation construction before, why did you reach the realm of false pill of perfect foundation construction so quickly? And even so, it is almost impossible to kill a cultivator in the pill formation stage. How did you do it?" At the end, his tone became severe.
Regarding this question, Wang Lin had already expected it before he came. At this time, he looked calm and said flatly: "The alchemy monk was besieged and seriously injured and fleeed. When I caught up with him, he was already dead, and I took the golden core. , Swallowing Dafa with the Evil Demon Sect, the cultivation base has risen from the middle stage of foundation construction to the realm of false pill."
"Swallowing Dafa..." Zhou Jin stared at Wang Lin's body like electricity, and found that there were remnants of the golden core spiritual power fluctuations in his body.
Feng Luan took a deep look at Wang Lin, took out a jade slip from the storage bag and threw it out, and said in his mouth: "This is the second map. Kill a hundred and fifty people, come to me to take the third share."
Wang Lin nodded, and took the jade slip to check it out. It was indeed a map. If the two maps were put together, Wang Lin would basically be clear about the landforms around Huo Fen Nation.
Huo Fen Nation is located on the edge of Xiu Demon Sea. From the map, there is no Zhao Kingdom on the continent where Huo Fen Nation is located. According to the description on the map, there is another continent on the other side of Xiu Demon Sea. As for the name of that continent, There is no display on the map, so there must be an introduction on the last map.
On this second map, there is a detailed introduction about Xiu Mohai, Wang Lin did not look carefully, and put away his spiritual knowledge.
"The monks of the Xuanwu Kingdom have united, and there will be a big battle in the near future. If you want to accumulate military merit, these few days are the best opportunities." Yang Yi looked at Wang Lin with admiration and said with a smile.
When Wang Lin was about to speak, suddenly there was a panic scream outside, Zhou Jin and Feng Luan's expressions were gloomy immediately, and their bodies instantly disappeared where they were.
Wang Lin hurriedly walked out of the Partial Hall, and saw a broken Yuan Ying with countless wounds in mid-air and leaking aura, and said in shock: "Friends of Daoist, the Great Formation of Suo Nation was broken... Fire beast, killed..."