Da Luo Jianzong elder Shifang and the short old man, the two spurted blood almost at the same time, and their bodies exploded one after another. Under the pedals, several deep footprints were made on the ground.
Every time a footprint is left, the ground trembles slightly.
As the gray energy spread, there was a sword light that whizzed out. The target was not the two elders of the Great Luo Jianzong, but the god of transformation monk Lu Songyi who took the opportunity to take the golden fruit!
Lu Songyi's complexion changed drastically. He knew that it was too late to retreat, and he teleported without hesitation. Although the danger of teleportation in this Demon North Realm is extremely high, at this moment, he has no second choice, but see Distorted ripples appeared around his body, and his figure was about to disappear.
However, there was a cold snort in the gray gas that came from the impact.
Amidst the hum, the grey air approached suddenly, actually directly penetrating the distorted spatial ripples, breaking into the air directly, and almost immediately rushing into the body of Lu Songyi who was about to teleport away in the blink of an eye.
"You!" Lu Songyi's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to speak, but immediately, under a sway of his body, it turned out to be like a sphere, swelling crazy.
This scene was too weird, but seeing Lu Songyi's body, it swelled to its limit almost instantaneously. He only heard a loud bang, and the monk of the Great Luo Jianzong, the god of transformation, actually collapsed like this.
"Bangbang..." The echoing sound in the valley was still passing, and a large amount of flesh and blood in the sky had already poured out and fell to the ground.
A faint blood mist gradually filled the surrounding area.
In this bloody mist, a figure wearing purple clothes slowly walked in from outside the valley!
This person has long hair, casually hanging on the back of his head. The color is not handsome, but he has a good sense. On the tip of his right finger, there are two gray airs, like two small dragons circling between the fingers.
On this person's waist, a purple token was hung with a "seven" engraved on it!
The appearance of Wang Lin caused silence in the valley!
Guo Xieyi's face was pale, without any blood, and his body was trembling faintly. He firmly grasped the Flying Sword with his right hand, and his fingertips were already white without knowing it.
The younger sister was even more panicked, and finally couldn't bear it. She covered her mouth, squatted down and vomited, her complexion was as pale as paper.
As for the blue shirt youth who was obviously not a disciple of Da Luo Jianzong, his eyes were full of intoxication, and he even took a few deep breaths of the bloody mist.
Except for the three of them, the woman named Qianqin had an uncertain expression, and her eyes were hesitant and struggling.
These junior disciples, lacking in cultivation and insufficient concentration, are naturally inferior to Shi Fang and the short old man. Although the two of them are shocked and secretly crying, their complexions do not show too much clues, just more That's ugly.
Wang Lin's expression was flat, his eyes swept over everyone, and then the seemingly random void with his right hand pointed to the void. Suddenly, in the valley, a cloud of gray air slowly drifted out from the ground meat, and quickly condensed on it. Together.
It turned into a large piece of gray mist, and it condensed towards Wang Lin's right hand pointed out by the void.
A large amount of gray gas gathered and turned into a gray sphere in a blink of an eye. The clouds and mist in the sphere seemed to contain some kind of magical substance. When people saw it, they couldn't help but get lost completely. Can't extricate themselves.
Wang Lin's gaze was flat, and he squeezed his right hand at random. Suddenly, the gray sphere immediately sent a wave of fluctuations from the inside. Under this fluctuation, the ball suddenly shrank, and finally turned into only the size of a fingernail. Wang Lin grabbed the palm of his hand and opened it. , This little ball has disappeared without a trace.
"Tian Yunzong, purple elder seventh, Wang Lin!" Daluo Jianzong elder Shifang glanced at the purple token on Wang Lin's waist, then stared at Wang Lin, saying word by word.
Wang Lin retracted his right hand, took a cold look at Shifang, and said, "Answer me a question, today, I will let you leave one!"
The stone cube seemed to have heard Tianda’s joke. He laughed wildly, pinched his right hand and pointed towards the sky, and suddenly a strong sword aura flashed from the empty scabbard behind it. The sword aura turned blue and straight. Rising to the sky.
"Wang Lin, even though you are in the middle stage of the Infant Transformation, today, the two of us are based on the cultivation base of the early stage of the Infant Transformation, plus my swordsman of the Da Luo Jianzong. Even if you can kill, you will definitely be injured. The gate of the East Sea Monster Spirit, I see how you get there!" Shi Fang sneered.
He had already heard about the list of the East Sea Monster Spirit Gate this year before coming. It is said that Wang Lin, the new disciple of the Heavenly Fate Sect, will be one of the candidates this time.
At this moment, he saw Wang Lin and decided to take a gamble! He bet that Wang Lin would not take it lightly, lest he two would fight back with all his strength and hurt him, so as to affect his trip to the East China Sea.
The short old man, after Wang Lin appeared, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Lin. At this moment, he heard the words of the stone, and his heart suddenly cried out. According to his observations, this person is definitely not the kind of person who cares about the future. Instead of having time to talk nonsense with this person here, it is better to take action immediately and seize the first opportunity. In the middle of an infant transformation, there is no chance.
The short old man gritted his teeth, without a word, his body moved suddenly, and he slapped the storage bag with his right hand. There was a small bloody flag in his hand. After a shake, a large bloody aura immediately diffused out of the flag. Envelop this person.
"Suffer to death!" The short old man yelled, pinching his hands in the bloody aura, and suddenly slapped forward, and suddenly several huge blood-red handprints instantly turned out in the bloodstain, bringing a thick feeling. The smell of blood whizzed towards Wang Lin.
At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood. The color of this blood showed a hint of golden light, and when the blood appeared, he immediately chanted the spell quickly. The sound was like a ghost. Exactly, but there is an invisible force that seems to drop from the sky immediately.
"Heaven Ghost Tun!" After the curse, the short old man's eyes flashed with a gloomy light, and with a loud drink, the golden primordial essence blood in front of him squirmed strangely, almost in the blink of an eye. Dissipated in the air.
At the moment it dissipated, behind the short old man, there suddenly appeared a faint illusory head the size of ten feet. , But it looks like the essence, revealing the coldness.
As soon as this head appeared, he immediately roared and flew out directly from behind the short old man and rushed towards Wang Lin!
"Shoot!!" The short old man yelled.
Shi Fang gritted his teeth, and without a word, he chopped the void with his right hand, and suddenly cut it down. The cyan sword light flashing from the scabbard behind him immediately issued a sword light that shocked the world, and immediately rushed out, like a hideous man. Like a dragon, he tore away directly towards Wang Lin.
At the same time, the stone still feels unsure, and also bit the tip of his tongue, spouting essence blood, then sits cross-legged, grabbing his right hand in front of him, sweeping his own essence and blood in the palm of his hand, and then roars suddenly, suddenly Slap to the forehead momentarily.
But after hearing a boom, Shi Fang's body shook. A cloud of blue light flickered from its heavenly spirit. In the blue light, Shi Fang Yuanshen suddenly separated from his body. This person's Yuanshen came out of his body, and his mouth was dazzling. Then, the green light turned into a willow-leaf flying sword with only one finger length. His soul gathered on the flying friend, and he chased down the sword light before rushing towards Wang Lin like lightning.
"Success!" The two elders of the Great Luo Jianzong, who were in the early stages of the infant transformation, are already desperate at this moment!
Wang Lin's expression remained as usual, standing on the spot, his gaze did not change at all, he stepped forward under his feet, raised his right hand, and pressed it in the void, suddenly bursts of black light appeared on his thumb.
Annihilation means!
Under one finger, all souls are withered and flourished!
Under one finger, all the weeds in the valley suddenly turned into a scorched yellow. Even the withered leaves before collapsed instantly. This collapse is not on the surface, but with its roots in the depths of the soil. Also disintegrated in an instant.
The blood-red handprints that fell madly towards Wang Lin first fell on Wang Lin's thumb head-on, without any pause, the blood-colored handprints immediately dissipated and collapsed!
If it's just a collapse, it won't show the power of annihilation! But seeing the handprint that collapsed into countless red fragments, it was originally under the tendency of collapse, and it was rolled back, but it had not been far away, and it was immediately drawn by the strange force in the nirvana finger, and it turned back in the opposite direction, all condensed. On Wang Lin's thumb.
This scene happened extremely quickly. To outsiders, it looked like Wang Lin's thumb. The moment he pressed the bloody handprints, he completely absorbed these handprints, and his thumb suddenly became bloody.
Absorbing the power of the bloody hand, Yulin's eyes showed cold light, his thumb not only kept going, but faster, he took the first step directly over the sword light on the stone, and directly pointed at the huge gloomy ghost head brows that rushed toward his face.
The ghost head's eyes flickered with strange lights, and at the moment Wang Lin's thumb came, he opened his heavenly mouth and swallowed Wang Lin's thumb in one bite.
"Hey" Wang Lin's eyes lit up, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered in his mouth, "Since you want to swallow it, swallow it over there!"
As he said, his thumb flashed red light suddenly, and the power of the bloody handprints that he had absorbed before was all poured into the ghost head by Wang Lin in an instant. At the same time, the nirvana refers to the trace of extinction within itself. The breath also melted into it crazily.
The ghost head swelled in an instant, and a whimper came from it, and it immediately backed away crazily, but before it had retreated three feet, it was shocked and completely collapsed with a loud bang.
The short old man's magical powers were destroyed, his complexion was immediately pale, his body shook, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out, his eyes were horrified, and he turned around without saying a word.
He is really scared!
On this day, the ghost swallowing technique, he once used it with a cultivator in the middle stage of the infant transformation. Although the cultivator of the middle stage infant transformation was finally cracked, the process was extremely thrilling. It is far less than the understatement of Wang Lin. He, how Can't run!