Golden soul blood floated from Shangguanmo's eyebrows, exuding bursts of soft light, Wang Lin's expression was as usual, he glanced at Shangguanmo, and called on his right hand, the soul blood immediately flew into his palm.
After scanning a bit, Wang Lin swallowed his mouth without hesitation, and the soul blood immediately entered his sea of consciousness and was wrapped in the extreme divine consciousness.
Similarly, if Wang Lin died, then the other party would not escape death.
Soul blood is actually almost the same as prohibition, but although it is more direct and useful than prohibition, human consciousness seems strong in the sea, but it is actually very fragile. Once too much soul blood is swallowed, it is likely to cause the sea of consciousness. Chaos leads to unimaginable terrible consequences.
Therefore, soul blood can only be used as a temporary limitation, and is often not liked by most cultivators. Compared with soul blood, there are at least thousands of restrictions that can achieve the same effect.
Another point is that the soul blood must be sacrificed by the cultivator himself willingly. If it is externally strengthened, it will not be possible to force it out unless it possesses great magical powers.
Shangguan Mo was also forced to be helpless. He had already prepared that the other party could not easily let him go. It was very likely that some powerful restrictions would be imprinted on him. For this, he was already psychologically prepared when he begged the other party to accept his disciples. This act of apprenticeship is actually to give the other party an excuse and give yourself a step up.
But he didn't expect that the other party would be unmoved, so in desperation, he took the initiative to donate his soul blood to save his life. After seeing the other party accept it, his flustered mood eased a little.
Wang Lin glanced at him coldly. Turning around, he said coldly to Munan: "Continue to lead the way!"
When Wang Lin killed the first evil fighting elder, he had already made up his mind. This matter would never be good. If he killed the evil fighting sect, it would be nothing more than an ordinary person, but once the elders were killed Kill, then the other party will definitely trace it to the end, Wang Lin is no longer the slightly simple mountain boy back then, both in his character and way of doing things are quite experienced.
The series of events caused by the killing of the vines made Wang Lin make up his mind at this time. Since one was killed, then ten were simply killed, since ten were already killed. So in order to remove the troubles, the fight against evil faction is to be eliminated.
Only when the Fighting Evil faction is full can prevent the accident from happening forever. With this idea. Wang Lin pulled Li Muwan. His body leaped out in a flash, and at the same time, gravity turned into two big hands. Grab Mu Nan and Mu Bei. Threw it forward fiercely.
The two brothers looked pale. But he didn't dare to complain, and quickly stabilized his figure. Bulkhead leads the way.
As for Shangguanmo. Wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead at this time. Followed closely. His heart is bitter. But on the surface, he dared not reveal anything. For fear of provoke the evil star to kill again.
"Death curse... He must be using death curse. A person who can practice such a vicious technique is definitely not trivial." Shangguan Mo tried to figure it out in his heart. From time to time, he glanced at Wang Lin.
There was an unspeakable feeling in Li Muwan's heart. She looked up at Wang Lin. I can't even dream of it. The other party actually really formed a pill, and went all the way. It seemed that he responded to the words he said when he came out of the cave.
"Below the Yuan Ying period. Invincible."
Thinking of the life in Xiu Mohai in recent years, Li Muwan felt like a dream, all of which was very different from her previous life, and the difference was huge.
In the past Li Muwan, apart from meditating and refining every day, he refining pill, and occasionally when he went out, his brother would personally accompany him. With his brother's protection, he didn't encounter much danger.
Coupled with her talent and intelligence, she is a rare wizard especially in alchemy and formation. She is quite loved by the Luohemen elders and loves her very much. In the martial arts, there are many friends who pursue her, but these people can't make her heart.
When she saw Wang Lin for the first time, she mistook him for Sun Youcai and almost made a misunderstanding. She now thinks about it, if she really fought back then, I am afraid that even his brother would not be Wang Lin’s opponent at the time, so now she is facing Wang Lin. Knowing that, the only fate for those of them was to be killed by Wang Lin completely, and even to wrap herself up, even if she was beautiful, she would not let the other side show any pity.
"He is a ruthless person..." Li Muwan sighed as she looked at Wang Lin. Over the years, she has been convinced that the other party cannot have those nasty thoughts about herself, because in his eyes, she is nothing more than an alchemy furnace.
A bitter taste arose in Li Muwan's heart, which became stronger and stronger, and finally spread all over her body. During the rapid flight, Wang Lin frowned slightly. He glanced at Li Muwan, pondered a little, and said coldly: "You don't need to worry, after taking me to deal with things, I will send you to the confederacy."
Li Muwan's face became paler, she bit her lip and lightly tapped her head.
The two of them were silent for a while, and the two brothers Mu Nan and Mu Bei who were walking in front suddenly paused, and they stopped. Their faces were gloomy and uncertain. In front of them, more than a hundred monks appeared from the fog. The figures stared at the big blood-red "Zhu" on the top of Wang Lin's head, with unconcealable greed in their eyes, but there was a hint of fear in this greed.
Wang Lin swept away coldly, and said flatly: "Keep walking, if anyone stops, kill."
Shangguan Mo hurriedly said that he secretly said that his opportunity came, and he must perform well this time. Thinking of this, he jumped out and stood with Mu Nan and Mu Bei. Jie Jie said with a smile: "A group of people in the foundation period. Miscellaneous, listen carefully, whoever stands in front of you, die!"
Wherever the group went, these monks evaded one after another. These people hadn't planned to take action, one by one was just to see who it was, wanted by the legendary Ten Thousand Demons Hundred Days Killing Order.
In particular, the ten corpses tied up by the dragon's tendons behind Wang Lin made people feel chilly, even if they wanted to make a move, they had to hesitate.
It’s just that the news of the killing order spread too quickly, almost within a million miles of Nandou City. All cultivators knew about it. They all flew out, searching for the news. Gradually, mid-air. There are more and more monks.
During the flight of Wang Lin's people, almost every time they passed, they would meet some monks. Because there were too many monks, the flying speed would inevitably drop a little. Wang Lin was impatient and hummed coldly in his heart. He looked at the eyes of almost all the monks. Both showed a greedy color, which gradually made him murderous.
And there are many cultivators who followed far behind, their eyes flickering, obviously unkind.
Mu Nan and Mu Bei had a hairy heart. Although they were both alchemy cultivators, many of the cultivators they met along the way were more advanced than them, and even some old guys who only knew their names but didn’t see them. Show up one by one, following them far away.
This made the two of them horrified, let alone them. Even Shangguan Mo, his heart was beating wildly, and he was secretly wary. He smiled bitterly in his heart. If it continues like this, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of monks who are millions of miles away in Nandou City. , At that time, it is difficult to say whether there will be a monk in the Yuanying stage.
He was anxious in his heart. Why didn't the evil star still make a move? If he were replaced by him, he would have killed the Quartet a long time ago. Only by using a more vicious way to shock can alleviate this phenomenon. Otherwise, the accumulation of people will be more and more. It's in trouble.
There were so many monks in the surrounding area, Li Muwan was a little scared, but after a glance at Wang Lin, she felt a little relieved.
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes became heavier and heavier. Finally, he suddenly stopped flying and looked at the people around him. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The voice was like the wind of a glacier, spreading to the surroundings from far away: "Three breaths Inside, those who still stay here, die!"
After speaking, he closed his eyes. After a breath, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and red lightning flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he let go of Li Muwan's wrist with his left hand and hugged his waist instead, before he could feel the flexibility in his hand, and his body was already thunderous backwards. Rush away.
The extreme divine consciousness unfolded frantically, a gleam of light spit out from his mouth, and a few flashes disappeared. This was the first time that Wang Lin had launched a large-scale fight.
Within the scope of the extreme spiritual consciousness, killing the foundation-building cultivators is as simple as crushing the ants, screaming and dying one by one, and the rest of them show unprecedented horror and back off.
Gradually, most of the monks used their whole body aura and quickly fled, but these fleeing monks often did not escape very far, they would burst into death with their heads exploded and blood scattered in a flash of crystal light.
Wang Lin's face was cold, with a ruthless expression looming, and his eyes were even more cold. Wherever he went, all the monks bleed under his one point, and howled to death.
Every time a corpse fell in the air, the dragon tendons behind him would throw out the branches, tied with the corpse and pulled back.
Wang Lin's speed was unabated, and his body moved faster. He focused on cultivating alchemy cultivators. As for those foundation building stages, they were just affected.
At this moment, all the monks who surrounded Wang Lin were no longer greedy, but deep fear. The punish word on Wang Lin's head became thicker every time a person was killed, and in the end it was almost like a light in the night, making people feel Shockingly, the color of that character seemed to be dripping out of blood donation.
In addition, those monks who flee were also frightened one by one, unpredictable, silent, crystal light, as long as it flashed, one person would definitely die, like a hidden killer, harvesting one soul after another.
In just the time of a stick of incense, even those monks who escaped far away were killed and injured by the attack of the Crystal Flying Sword. Not to mention that he died under Wang Lin's extreme realm.
The dragon tendons behind Wang Lin had tied up more than a thousand corpses, spreading densely and horizontally, like a cloak of corpses tied behind Wang Lin.
At this moment, in the mist thousands of miles away, seven or eight old-faced magic repairs were silent, but they frowned and stared at Wang Lin, their eyes getting more and more jealous.