Wang Lin stopped, his eyes swept over the token in his hand, staring at Qian Kun coldly. After seeing the token, Li Muwan was taken aback, and then took a few more careful glances, her expression changed, and she whispered: "This is a hundred-day killing order. I didn't expect that there would be such a magic weapon in Xiu Mo Hai. I just read some introductions in some ancient books."
Li Muwan talked about the pros and cons of the killing order she knew in a few words, and finally her tone was slightly slower, and she was quite jealous of the token in her conversation.
Qian Kun was really afraid that Wang Lin wouldn't recognize this token. If he didn't know him, no matter what he said, the other party would be dubious. If he killed himself without believing it, he would be self-defeating.
Now that the little lady has introduced the token, Qian Kun doesn’t believe it. Someone knows the evil of the killing order and can kill people. He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Friends, look at my proposal. How? Don’t go your own way. If you really kill me, then you will be wanted by a slaying order, and you will definitely be in trouble. The woman next to you will also be implicated. Why bother? Isn’t it?"
Without looking at Qian Kun, Wang Lin turned his head to stare at Li Muwan, and said word by word: "Are you sure, if you can survive a hundred days, you can get the other party's whole body cultivation?"
Li Muwan took a deep breath and nodded.
Qian Kun's heart trembled and the secret path was not good. When he was about to retreat, a cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes and he uttered: "Death!"
Qian Kun snorted miserably, spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and blood spurted from his eyes and ears. His eyes were dizzy, his consciousness was disillusioned, and he fell to the ground and died at the moment of his death. The token in his hand was silently shattered, and a red light flew out suddenly, forming a huge punish in the air!
The color of this character is bright red. As if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood, it hung high in the air above Wang Lin's head, making it extremely dazzling.
Wang Lin looked up at the big word in midair, expressionless, the dragon tendons behind him threw out the branches, tied Qian Kun's body to the back. Wang Lin took Li Muwan and flew back. Back to Wuding Peak in a blink of an eye.
Mu Nan and Mu Bei stared blankly at the huge red "Zhu", a trace of greed rose from the bottom of their hearts, but soon the greed disappeared, and they stood respectfully on the Wuding Peak. The chill was shocked.
Wang Lin swept away coldly. He said flatly: "The fighting evil faction headquarters. Are there any Yuan Yingji cultivators?"
Mu Nan hurriedly said: "No, let alone fighting evil faction. Nandou City is within a million miles. There is no Yuan Ying period. How can those seniors look here. Usually they are in the Inland Sea."
Wang Lin stared at Munan's eyes. Mu Nan's hairy legs trembled at the bottom of his heart. He then said again: "The head teacher of the fighting evil faction. What kind of cultivation?"
Mu Bei hurriedly stepped forward. Respectfully said: "Senior. The leader of the fighting evil sect is the cultivation base of the middle stage of the pill formation. It has already reached the peak. It is said that you can break through to the later stage at any time."
Wang Lin sneered in his heart. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Coldly said: "You two lead the way. Go to the fighting evil faction headquarters."
How dare Mu Nan and Mu Bei refuse, they hurriedly respectfully said yes. Get up and lead the way. Flight room. From time to time, both of his eyes swept towards the huge "Zhu" in the air above Wang Lin's head. Pray silently in my heart, it's best to attract more people. It's best to kill this guy.
Along the way, where Wang Lin passed, there were wind and thunderstorms. Below, the monks raised their heads in surprise, but they couldn't help but involuntarily inhaled air-conditioning.
The most conspicuous is the bloody crimson word "Zhu" on Wang Lin's head, followed by the ten corpses lying horizontally in mid-air like ten shooting stars behind him. In everyone's eyes, after seeing this scene, They would all involuntarily think that the ten corpses might have wanted to kill the wanted person, but they were killed instead.
This person bound the corpses together, definitely with a strong warning purpose. Anyone who saw it for a while was shocked, and one by one quickly took out the sound transmission jade slips, and immediately passed the matter to his friends and colleagues.
The hundred-day killing order reappears Xiu Mohai. This news is immediately spread through various channels in all directions. The killing order appears. This means that if anyone can kill this person, they can get the least amount of money. The whole body cultivation of the monk in the early stage of the formation of alchemy.
These things, whether it is the foundation building period or the pill formation period, can be said to be a great temptation, especially the latter, once it succeeds, it is not a problem to improve a realm.
Even those monks in the middle stage of the formation of alchemy, relying on this to enter the later stage, it is not impossible.
In particular, what is unpredictable is what kind of cultivation base was used by the person who activated the token to sacrifice. If it is the cultivation base sacrifice in the later stage of the formation of alchemy, then this matter will definitely cause a larger range of fluctuations.
During Wang Lin's flight, where the elixir was originally located in his body, the elixir transformed into a fist-sized golden pill, exuding bursts of spiritual power, filling his whole body.
According to Wang Lin's calculations, the cultivation base of the pill was more than a hundred times higher than the foundation. He looked at the direction of the Xiu Demon Inner Sea, his gaze seemed to penetrate the inner sea, and directly cast into the territory of Zhao State, skipping the opposite continent. With a cold smile, he said silently in his heart: "Teng Huayuan, I, Wang Lin, will form a pill. When the baby is born, it will be the time I kill it! You must not die early, I will let all the vines of Zhao Guo The surname will be buried for you."
Mu Nan took a peek at Wang Lin. The other person’s expression and smile at this time made him shiver involuntarily, his heart beat a few times, and he cursed inwardly: “How come no one has come to kill this person? The word of death is on your head, come and kill someone, or if you really lead him to the headquarters, the two of me will be taught to destroy the soul even if he is not killed."
He was praying, and a person suddenly walked out of the fog in the distance. This man was so full of flames that as he walked, the fog rolled away. His black hair, black eyes, black clothes, and black sword were all over his body, revealing dense black light.
If this person's face is as cold as a sword cut, it will definitely be full of solemnity, but unfortunately, this person is about mid-year, his abdomen is even more bulging, his face is round, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.
As a result, there was no air of killing, but there was a funny smell, but after Mu Nan and Mu Bei saw this person, their complexions immediately changed, but immediately afterwards, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes. .
"Jiejie, a hundred-day killing order for ten thousand demons, okay, okay!" The middle-aged fat man in black showed a green light in his eyes, staring at the huge "Zhu" above Wang Lin's head, laughing in admiration.
"Junior, I'll give you half a time for incense sticks. You can deal with the funeral. Don't try to resist. With your mere cultivation base at the beginning of the formation of alchemy, I will not pay attention to my black demon." This person finished speaking, behind his hands. , Looked up at the sky, revealing the momentum of looking at the world.
Li Muwan hid her smile, looked at the arrogant fat monk, then looked at Wang Lin, the corners of her mouth smiled thicker.
Mu Nan's heart is a little excited. This is the master in his heart. It is worthy of being the Sanxiu Demon Lord Shangguanmo, who has to be courteous even to the head teacher. Into the later stage. Its cultivation base is a bit stronger than that of the Great Elder.
Wang Lin frowned and sneered, "I'm looking for death."
Shangguan Mo was startled, his small green eyes looked at Wang Lin, and his nose said: "If you don't know the height of the sky, let the old man send you a ride, and you are optimistic about what is called the mid-term peak of the pill formation..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin touched the black demon monarch Shangguanmo with his right hand, and said coldly: "Dead!"
As soon as the word of death came out, a piece of jade pendant flew out of Shangguanmo's chest, and the jade pendant split into two with a snapping sound.
"Huh?" Wang Lin grabbed his right hand, and the two-piece jade talisman immediately fell into his palm. After sweeping away his spiritual knowledge, the color of surprise flashed across Wang Lin's face. After he placed it in the storage bag, he stared and stood. In the same place, Shangguan Mo, whose eyes were horrified.
"Death Curse!!" The cold sweat on Shangguanmo's face was left behind. This jade talisman was the only magic weapon left to him on the deathbed of his master long ago. It is said to be able to resist the strength of the Yuan Ying monk once. With one blow, he has been cultivating the periphery of the Demon Sea all these years, and he hides himself when he encounters the Nascent Soul cultivator, not daring to provoke him. If he encounters someone whose cultivation level is not as good as his own, he will have to search for whatever he says, gradually gaining some prestige. , But now, his head immediately wakes up, and he sees Wang Lin's senhan gaze again under his horror. For fear that the other party’s mouth will be quick, and then say the word "death", his feet are soft, and he immediately knelt on the ground, shaking loudly: " Senior for mercy, senior for mercy, junior Shangguan Mo knows his fault, please don't blame senior..."
Mu Nan stared at the scene in front of him blankly, with horror in his heart, and took a peek at Wang Lin with fear, never daring to think of those thoughts in his heart. Mu Bei, who was standing beside him, also hurriedly lowered his head to conceal the horror in his eyes.
When Shangguanmo saw Wang Lin's expression still cold, he immediately trembled and gritted his teeth severely, and said, "Senior, the younger generation would like to worship you as a teacher. From then on, I will only respect the order of the teacher. Master, your old man will accept me." After finishing speaking, he quickly looked at Li Muwan and begged: "You are the master at first sight. Master, please persuade Master to let him accept me."
Li Muwan's face was reddened, she glanced at Wang Lin, and saw that his expression was cold, she couldn't help sighing from the bottom of her heart, and bowed her head silently.
Wang Lin stared at Shangguan Mo with cold eyes, his extreme divine consciousness was rolling inside the sea, red lightning faintly revealed in his eyes. Shangguanmo had been observing Wang Lin's reaction eagerly. At this time, he secretly yelled badly. He knew that since the other party could actively defend his jade talisman and split it into two, there must be an attack no weaker than the Yuan Ying period, plus That weird death curse made him even more frightened, asking himself that even if he escaped, he would surely die.
Panicked and anxious, he hurriedly moved his eyebrows, and the soul blood of the peak cultivation base of the middle stage of the formation of alchemy suddenly floated from his forehead. The color of the soul blood was golden yellow. As soon as the soul blood came out, Shangguan Mo's expression immediately became wilted, and his inner spiritual strength The volatility was severe, and the cultivation base showed signs of falling into the realm.
This soul blood, the higher the cultivation base, the more cherished, once it is donated, the whole body cultivation base will definitely be damaged, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the loss.