Wang Lin’s indifferent gaze swept across these cultivators who had stepped back several tens of feet. In these people’s bodies, there were dramatic changes in emotions. As long as his mind moved, he could ignite the false fire of the opponent, causing extreme Big trauma.
However, in this ancient cemetery, there are many dangers. When there is no clear clue about this place, if it is not necessary, Wang Lin did not intend to kill all the people here. What he wants is Liwei!
In addition, there are still a few people in these monks who have unpredictable cultivation skills. If they are pressed into a hurry, they will not be of any benefit to Wang Lin in this ancient cemetery.
It's no good, plain murder, Wang Lin rarely does this kind of thing.
His eyes were sharp, especially the nine colors of the imaginary fire in his left eye, and his white hair fluttered, which seemed to be full of strange aura. As his gaze swept away, all those who came into contact with Wang Lin's eyes vibrated violently, and their complexion became paler. .
"You said before that if Wang kills more than ten fierce beasts here, you will turn your face and want to destroy my soul and refine God?" Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed to the fat monk wearing a robe and holding an abacus.
The monk trembled, and even the fat on his face shook, squeezing out a wry smile, crying inwardly, secretly saying that he didn't know that the other party was actually the virtual fire monk, who cultivated the soul of the virtual fire monk, this matter... himself I don't believe it can be done.
I'm afraid that I haven't waited until the opponent's soul is refined, and my own body will be burned clean by the virtual fire.
Wang Lin's eyes gradually became gloomy, staring at the fat monk, a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, suddenly looming.
The fat monk also secreted sweat on his forehead, and his heart was beating. He faintly felt that there was a fire in his body, which was slowly burning. When his mouth was dry, the monk quickly turned his right hand over, and there was more in his hand. A palm-sized scale was quickly handed out, and said bitterly: "Xiao Dao did say this. Please forgive me. This item was obtained from this ancient tomb platform. I also asked Dao friends to accept it. Quandao Xiaodao was just reckless. ."
Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand, and the scale immediately fell into his hand. He took a glance and put it away, his gaze moved away from the fat monk and landed on another person.
"You just said that if Wang kills one more fierce beast, he will die here today. I will give you this opportunity!" Wang Lin said coldly and slowly said.
The fat monk heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Lin was not targeting himself. But the black-clothed monk who had said this before had a heartbeat. His eyes were always closed, like a blind man. There was silence at this moment, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.
After a while, the black-clothed monk held a fist toward Wang Lin and swung his right hand forward, but there was a black flying sword that went straight to Wang Lin. On the flying sword, a wave of demonic energy was permeated and continued to surround him.
"Before reckless, fellow Daoist shouldn't mind." The black monk whispered.
Wang Lin took the sword and looked at the black monk for several breaths. This person gave Wang Lin a very strange feeling. Although his body's emotional fluctuations existed, they were not obvious. But between this person's eyes and forehead, there is a strange power, like a seal, it seems that if this person opens his eyes, the power of the seal will burst out.
"And you, let me get out of here? If you don't get out, you have to get Wang's corpse to get out?" Wang Lin wouldn't have been so scorching, but since he wants to stand up, he will simply be arrogant. If you don't open your eyes, he doesn't mind killing alone.
The man in the purple robe with the fierce fish transformed behind him was pale, sweat wet his back, smiled bitterly at the words, even clasped his fists, and did not speak. He directly took out the gourd-shaped treasure he obtained from this ancient tomb platform, respectfully. Handed it out.
"If you say something that shouldn't be said, you have to pay the first treasure you got here, alas..." The purple-robed monk was bitter in his heart, and regretful.
"And you, I used to have a big tone, Wang is disobedient, you are going to kill me, are you!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, staring at the old woman in the green robe. Among these people, this old woman has extremely supernatural powers. Strange, Wang Lin hasn't seen much clues until now.
And most importantly, Wang Lin didn't see any emotional fluctuations in this old woman's body. It seemed that all the emotions of this person were deeply hidden.
The green-robed old woman looked at Wang Lin, with a flickering light in her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. When he hesitated for a while, Wang Lin suddenly took a step forward. The speed was too fast. In the eyes of everyone, like The green-robed old woman approached in a sudden like lightning.
The green-robed old woman's complexion sank, and her body retreated a few steps, pinching the tactics with both hands, and there was heaven and earth power suddenly rising from her body, causing her surroundings to be immediately trapped in a twist.
Suddenly, Wang Lin approached and rushed into the distortion. His expression was calm and his right hand slapped forward, a roar that shook the sky and turned into a roar that echoed in all directions.
Within a short period of time, the roar continued, but Wang Lin and the old woman had dozens of Yuanli collisions in mid-air, and the roar became more and more intense. Outside the two bodies, it was in the Yuanli confrontation. , Formed a storm of vitality, sweeping all around.
The rest of the people backed up one after another. All this was too fast. Almost in a blink of an eye, the old woman spouted a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, and her expression savagely retreated. At the moment she retreated, Wang Lin's figure disappeared from the storm of vitality. When he rushed out, his white clothes were dazzling, and the moment he appeared, the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he suddenly pointed forward.
With a finger of time, in Wang Lin’s mind, the desolate stone gate of the Windy Immortal Realm turned his mind, as if with a finger crashing the world, making this sealed land suddenly permeated with a breath of vicissitudes of life. This finger went straight to the old woman!
The old woman's complexion changed drastically. Although she had overestimated Wang Lin, she still did not expect that the other party was not only a virtual fire monk, but also possessed a cultivation base that was not weaker than the fifth decline of the heavens, and even the magical powers were extremely amazing. !
At the moment of crisis, she could no longer hide her magical powers, her body suddenly stopped retreating, and she opened her mouth and sprayed out a pink mist at a point on the temples of both ears with her hands pinching.
As soon as the pink mist came out, a strange fragrance spread, and a flower suddenly appeared in front of Wang Lin's eyes, as if a scene of hallucinations appeared.
Those phantoms are all people Wang Lin is familiar with!
Not only Wang Lin, but the monks who watched the battle around him flashed in confusion in their eyes. When they saw it, the old woman seemed to have become a person of his dearest relatives, and Wang Lin, at this moment, was actually killing his dearest relatives. Rage burst into the people's body.
"This person is actually the Fenghuan tribe, one of the three great strange tribes of the ancient times..." The exterminated girl's eyes condensed, revealing a look of surprise.
All this happened in an instant. Seeing the cultivators faintly bewildered around him, Wang Lin Suiyue suddenly bumped into the pink mist.
The roaring sound reverberated violently in this sealed land, and the pink mist suddenly rolled back, as if it could not be resisted under Wang Lin's finger. As if the wind swept away, it immediately disappeared in ashes and dissipated in the years, causing this finger to click. In the middle of the old woman's eyebrows.
The old woman shook her body, threw it back, and spewed a mouthful of blood. The emotions hidden in her body collapsed under this finger and could no longer be hidden. It burst out violently and immediately turned into a virtual fire, burning fiercely. . The mark that originally existed on the center of her eyebrows was immediately destroyed, and replaced by a looming totem like the back of a woman!
In the flames, screams burst out!
The confusion in the eyes of the surrounding monks immediately dissipated, and they were shocked in a flash!
"The Art of Sealing Magic!!"
"This old woman is a member of the Fenghuan Race!"
"Feng Huan Clan, one of the three strange tribes!"
Wang Lin stayed in the air. In addition to killing people, he made a shot. What's more important was that this old woman was supernatural. He wanted to see the clues, and had already got the answer right now, but he gave up his murderous intentions with another thought.
The virtual fire outside the old woman's body followed Wang Lin's mind, quickly dissipated, retracted into the old woman's body, turned into a kind of fire, and became an existence comparable to prohibition.
Without the virtual fire burning, the old woman's face was pale, and she looked at Wang Lin with deep fear and jealousy. In silence, she took out the magic weapon from the ancient tomb and handed it to Wang Lin without hesitation.
The rest of the monks tremblingly took out magic weapons one by one, and quickly handed them out to counteract the disrespect that had just been uttered. Even the girl who exterminated the clan was also timidly frightened and handed out the magic weapon.
Only the woman in white clothes with long hair and hips took a deep look at Wang Lin and showed a smile. As she swayed, the platform under her body slowly flew up and went straight to the sky.
"There should be a strange treasure in this sealed land. If you are interested, I will leave. I want to come to this ancient cemetery. When you and I meet..." The voice of the woman floated slowly, and her figure followed the broken. The stone platform gradually moved away, disappearing without a shadow from a torn gap in the sky.
Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and he didn't speak.
A beacon fire seemed to end here, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ground, above the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons!
Especially the thousand-foot gravel platform held on the back of the ancient god, with red mist and tumbling clouds in it, as if it had sealed something extremely powerful!
Wang Lin also looked at the ancient gods on the ground, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly raised his head to look towards the horizon.
The world suddenly roared, and almost all the cultivators here saw the drastic changes. I saw a distortion suddenly appeared in the sky, and nine huge platforms were faintly visible, coming with a roar!
"There are people here! Okay, you wait for the magic weapon obtained from the ancient tomb platform and wait!" The voice was full of gloomy flavor, and a majestic coercion came over!
The twisted cracks in the sky around this Sealed Land seemed to be torn apart, and the nine platforms made no sound, broke through the tearing, and appeared in the sky of this Sealed Land!