Wang Lin's eyes flickered, looking at the murderous young man in front of him. If this person refines the demon, he will definitely become the most powerful of all his demon.
The young man didn't act rashly, but glanced at the densely packed corpses behind Wang Lin, and turned around without saying a word. The speed was so fast that he almost disappeared in a flash.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and he hurried away, chasing after him.
Fujijiu ran away thousands of miles in one breath, but the sense of crisis behind him was constant. This sense of crisis made him a little frightened.
This feeling became stronger, and finally Tengjiu's eyes flashed, and he patted the storage bag. Suddenly, a gray bead appeared in his hand. This bead was instantly sacrificed by him and threw it behind him.
Almost the moment when the other party slapped the storage bag, Wang Lin already took out the forbidden flag, and under a shake, ten forbidden airs flew out of it, forming a curtain in front of him.
At the same time, the beads fell on the defense curtain and exploded in bursts of rumbling.
There was no sign of joy on Teng Jiu's face. Instead, he became more solemn and faster. The sense of crisis was not reduced, but heavier.
As he was walking away, he suddenly felt a chill. There was almost no hesitation in the whole person. He quickly turned around and saw a red lightning flashing almost next to him.
There was a look of fear in Tengjiu's eyes. From the red lightning, he felt a smell of death. He believed that if he hadn't dodged at the critical moment, once he was struck by the lightning, there would be only a dead end.
It's just that he hasn't had time to rejoice yet. I saw a series of hundreds of red lightning. Suddenly appeared one by one around his body. up down left right. Seal all his escape routes to death.
Fujiu's body stiffened. Not daring to fly, but slowly turned around. Looking at Wang Lin. Shen Sheng said: "Senior. I am willing to recognize you as my master. From now on, I will never betray you in my life. I am willing to send soul blood for protection."
Wang Lin stared at Teng Jiu and shook his head slowly. He didn't speak, but his consciousness moved. Red lightning flashed around Tengjiu. Shrink slowly.
Tengjiu saw sweat on his forehead. He immediately took out a few magic weapons from the storage bag. Sacrifice one by one. But there is no one. Can rush out from within these red lightning. They were all at the moment when they encountered lightning. His divine consciousness imprinted on it was broken. The magic weapon fell from mid-air.
Whenever the consciousness above a magic weapon is shattered. There will be a sting in his head. gradually. The horror on his face grew stronger.
"You must die. Because your surname is Teng!" Wang Lin's voice. It came without a rush, and at the same time, a trace of evil spirit spread out from Wang Lin.
Teng Jiu shook his body and his eyes reddened suddenly. He roared frantically and rushed towards one place, but as soon as his body collided with the red lightning, he screamed and did not die, but his body immediately wilted.
Why is Wang Lin willing to kill such a future demon? With a smile at the corner of his mouth, it must be a very interesting thing to refine the demon with the people of the Teng family.
With the continuous approach of the red lightning, Fujiu's mood collapsed. Amid the constant pressure of death, he felt a sense of despair.
This feeling became more and more dramatic. Just as he reached the extreme, when he was about to break the baby and explode, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly rushed out of the mosquito, entering the red lightning without any barriers, and pinched his right hand on it. Teng Jiu's throat was touched, and he used a fierce force.
But when he heard a "click", Teng Jiu raised his eyes, revealing a trace of despair, and died of anger. Almost at the moment of his death, Wang Lin pinched the weird magic technique with his left hand and pressed it on the Teng Jiu Tian Ling.
"In the name of Swallowing Soul, take your soul!"
A red light floated from the vine nine heavenly spirits. As soon as this red light appeared, he was about to flee, but was caught by Wang Lin, still within a brand new soul flag.
Throwing Teng Jiu's body back, Wang Lin glanced at the soul flag in his hand with satisfaction. You must know that Wang Lin once had a dream, that is, to have an infinite army of monsters, just like on the battlefield outside the territory. As a result, he can completely gain a foothold in the realm of cultivation, even if he encounters someone whose cultivation base is higher than others, he is not afraid of it.
However, there are too few souls that can be called demon heads. Under Wang Lin's deliberate search, for four hundred years, not counting the souls of Teng Jiu, he only found three.
Xu Liguo was man-made and had many flaws. If Xu Liguo had not been different from other monsters, and his mentality had been opened, Wang Lin would have killed them and fed the other monsters.
At the beginning, Wang Lin was quite satisfied with the second demon. This demon was very fierce, but as his cultivation level climbed, this demon was fast, but its power was really not great. In many cases, it could not be effective. .
The third demon is refined by the spirit of the ape soul, and its power is acceptable, but its fierceness is not enough.
These three demon heads are far from the ferocious and rampant wandering souls in Wang Lin's mind on the battlefield outside the territory, and they are not what Wang Lin really is satisfied with.
However, it is different now. If the spirit in this spirit banner is refined into a demon, whether it is fierceness or strength, it will definitely be the best choice. Even if it is not comparable to a real wild wandering spirit, it is similar.
"If it is the other core disciples who are all such characters, then Fuji Kamoto, Wang really wants to thank you for training so many high-class demon for me!" Wang Lin muttered to himself, eyes cast out. There was light, and without a word, he slew towards the next core disciple's retreat.
The other core disciples in the divine consciousness, except for one at the border between Zhao and neighboring countries, had left the retreat one by one, and apparently wanted to return to Tengjia City.
If he hadn't seen Teng Jiu before, Wang Lin might let him enter the city of Teng Jiu, and then unified the killing, but at this time, after seeing the benefits of Teng Jiu, how could Wang Lin let go of these future monsters. Although the speed of the mosquito beast was fast, it was no longer able to meet Wang Lin's requirements. This time, he took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag and swallowed it in one mouthful. Then his eyes flashed and his body jumped from the mosquito beast. , The speed expands the limit, and rushes towards the nearest one.
Fujipachi flew in the air without a rush. His eyes were calm and he didn't feel any tension. In fact, he didn't want to return to the Fuji family city, but the repeated killings in recent days caused great panic to all the Fuji family members.
The most important thing is that the ancestors of the Teng family actually did not pay attention to this matter, and did not leave half a step from the town of Teng family to the end, so this matter seemed a little weird.
This is the important reason Fujipachi is going to go back to Fuji's city to take a look.
He was flying, while his consciousness spread, and he looked around. If there was any disturbance, he would react immediately. In fact, Fujihachi didn't think that the monk who killed a large number of people in the Fuji family would have the courage to make trouble for himself, after all, the other party The highest person killed is the pill formation period.
For these things, Fujihachi believed that if he was himself, he could easily do it. After all, his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Such cultivation level allowed him to move around at will throughout the Zhao Kingdom.
Even for the old monsters in the later period, although Fujipachi is not strong, he is not afraid in his heart. If it is said that the entire Zhao country, he is afraid of only two people.
Of these two people, the first one is not Fujikamoto, but Fujiichi! Fuji Kamoto can only be ranked second. Fujiichi was a nightmare in his heart, and even when he thought of it, his body would feel chills.
Except for the two, he is not afraid of anyone. He even had some expectations in his heart, that the mysterious person had better appear in front of him.
Fujihachi, this name, he is the fifth user, that is to say, for almost a long time, all those who challenged him, all without success, were killed by him one by one.
During the flight, Fujibachi's eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky gradually became dark and was enveloped by a dark curtain. His heart moved and he was about to speed up the flight. Suddenly his eyes and pupils closed, and there was no sound in front of him. A white-haired man appeared without interest.
Fujihachi's heart trembled, to know that his consciousness has been scattered, but he did not find this person at all. This is enough to prove that the other's consciousness far exceeds his own.
However, the strong spiritual consciousness does not mean that the magical powers are amazing. Fujipachi hardly has any hesitation. He slapped the storage bag and quickly flew out a handful of flying swords from it. These flying swords were in front of him, more and more. , As if his storage bag is a bottomless pit.
With the flying swords appearing one by one, the white-haired young man opposite him never did anything, but his gaze made Fujihachi extremely disgusted.
Wang Lin stared at Fujiba, his eyes brightened. This person's murderous aura was a bit heavier than the previous one, but he had learned to hide, so he didn't reveal it too much.
The corner of his mouth moved, revealing a smile of satisfaction, and he walked slowly forward, Fujihachi snorted, his eyes flashed, his right hand pinched, pointed towards Wang Lin, suddenly all the flying swords around his body, All the swords rang, and suddenly all rushed towards Wang Lin.
There was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Lin's eyes. At the moment when those flying swords flew, his body shook, and the Soul Swallowing Spirit suddenly broke out of his body, turning into a huge black mist, and rushing forward. As soon as the sword hit the black mist, it immediately lost its light, and fell from the air one by one.
Tengba's eyes showed a look of horror, and he was about to step back, but, it was too late, Wang Lin swallowed Tengba with a soul swallowing form, and the black mist penetrated into his body almost in the blink of an eye.
Fujihachi screamed immediately, his voice was terrible, and his expression changed. With his screams, his body twitched involuntarily, and black stripes appeared on his face. The reason why it was black, that It is because within it, not only blood is flowing, but also the soul swallowing black mist of Wang Lin.
It didn't take long, but Fujihachi's painful screams continued. His voice was hoarse, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat. A little, his body shook violently and slowly fell from midair.
In the process of falling, Wang Lin turned into a Soul Swallowing, carrying Fujipachi’s soul and soul, drilled out of his body, swallowing the soul and returning to his body, Fujipachi’s soul was swallowed, and the soul was collected into the Soul Banner. Inside, as for his corpse, it was tied up by the dragon's tendons.
All of this, from Wang Lin's appearance to the final end, didn't take long, most of which were spent in Fujihachi's screams. After Wang Lin swallowed his soul, he didn't stay any longer, his body flashed, and he flew towards the next target.
Fujiroku, his age is no longer young. It can be said that he was the core disciple two hundred years ago. It was only in a challenge that he was robbed of the throne by a member of the clan, but he did not die by chance and stayed in seclusion for many years. Later, without the consent of Fujikamoto, before reaching the challenge date, he came to the secret room owned by the name Fujiliu, brutally killed the tribe who defeated him in the past, and took the name Fujiliu again into his hands. .
After the incident, although he was severely punished by Fujikamoto, in the end, the name Fujiroku was still in his hands and never changed.
Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, the spells he cultivates can make him turn his murderous aura, even if it is Fujikamoto. It was still at this point in the past, so he was not too embarrassed, so that he always Has the name Fujiroku.
However, today, the name of Fujiliu will be ended, and from then on, there will be no Fujiliu in the world!
Fujiroku licked his lips and galloped away in mid-air. His thoughts were completely opposite to Fujihachi's. The reason why he left the secret room was because he had a strong sense of crisis.
Ever since he transformed his whole body of murderous aura, Teng Liu has gained such a talented supernatural power, and this supernatural power has saved his life many times.
Therefore, for this sense of crisis, he was extremely convinced, and without hesitation, he left the secret room and galloped towards the town of Tengjia.
He didn't think that his path would be calm. Although it was less than five days away from the town of Tengjia, his sense of crisis became stronger and stronger during these five days.
Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness has already locked on a person in front of him. This person's cultivation is also in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. He added lips and galloped away, gradually, getting closer and closer.
During the flight of Teng Liu, he immediately felt a murderous intent rushing toward his face. He secretly cried out. If there was no sense of crisis, he still dared to fight with him. But now, he gritted his teeth, pinched his hands with both hands, and pressed them all together. On the chest, his feet suddenly exploded with two bangs, and a cloud of blood suddenly enveloped his whole body under the bloody blur.
Enduring the great pain, his speed was several times faster in an instant, and his whole person turned into a bloody meteor, and instantly disappeared in place.
Wang Lin frowned. This person acted extremely decisively. He actually used secret techniques to burn the soul and sacrifice his body in exchange for several times the speed. As a result, Wang Lin was no longer able to pursue it.
He stopped in place, took a cold look at the direction of the person's escape, and pondered a little, took out the forbidden flag from the storage bag, and shot a flash of light, and the forbidden flag opened immediately, covering a thousand miles.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin clicked his eyebrows, and the demon Xu Liguo and the third demon came out one after another, and under Wang Lin's signal, they protected him. Then he sacrificed an ancient bronze mirror, hung it over his head, and slowly swept it around.
After finishing this, Wang Lin took a deep breath, sat cross-legs, closed his eyes, and suddenly a thick black mist emanated from his body. The black mist gradually got bigger and bigger, and finally almost formed a black cloud.
Suddenly, as soon as the black cloud moved, it spread madly, and this dispersal enveloped the entire country of Zhao. This black cloud was Wang Lin's soul swallowing, this time, he swallowed soul completely separated.
Fujigo is a rather handsome middle-aged man. It is worth mentioning that this person is somewhat similar to the Fujiri of the year. He is surrounded by two female sisters, both of whom are charming. Jiao Ren, following Teng Wu's side at this time, the three of them swiftly drove towards Teng's family.
Seeing that he was about to enter the city of Fuji's home for thousands of miles, Fujigo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, suddenly the sky darkened, a layer of black mist, and fast clouds poured in.
In Tenggo's stunned mouth, the black mist suddenly dropped, and at an unimaginable speed, it instantly wrapped Tengwu, and almost in a blink of an eye, it flew out of his body with Tenggo's soul and Yuanying.
An angry shout came from the direction of Fuji's city. At the same time, Fujikayuan's body rushed like lightning, he felt the breath of Fujigo, but immediately, this breath disappeared, and at the same time, a The pressure that made his heart tremble suddenly appeared.
When Tenghuayuan rushed over, the black mist in the sky rolled violently, and then gradually condensed into a human face, a Wang Lin's face.
He glanced at Fuji Huayuan coldly, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.
Teng Si, his cultivation level is not high, he is only in the early Yuan Ying period. After all, he has only less than twenty years of obtaining the qualifications of the core tribe.
At this moment, he was stepping on the flying sword, flying fast, his heart was in grief and indignation. Recently, his tribe members have died one after another, and there is his only brother.
This is the reason why he left the retreat. In fact, he was not to return to the Tengjiacheng, but to find the murderer and avenge his brother.
It is a pity that this hatred, he is destined to be unable to avenge him, because at this time, he did not notice at all, the dark clouds in the air gradually thickened.
In one day, five of the seven core disciples outside the Fuji family had died, and only two were left. One was on the border and did not leave the secret room for half a step. The other one was galloping at this time.
It's just that he is not alone, there is a man and a woman beside him.
If Wang Lin saw these two people, they would definitely know one of them, because that was Wang Zhuo who was back then!
At this moment, Wang Zhuo's brows swept away from the gloom of the past, but there was a sense of refreshment. These few days have been the happiest day for him in these four hundred years, because the Teng family is being annihilated.
Although he didn't know who did this, it didn't affect his mood. He even hoped that the killing would continue, and it would be better to kill the entire Fuji family cleanly.
Looking at his wife next to him, Wang Zhuo felt a little complicated in his heart. He didn't have any feelings for this woman. If it wasn't for Fuji Kamoto's strength back then, he had accepted this woman in order to protect himself.
But people are not grass and trees, and get along all the year round. Although his hatred of the Fuji family is still there, his mood for this wife has always been very complicated.