The joyful music that hides the sadness came into Wang Lin's ears. He paused slightly, but didn't turn his head back, and walked forward.
At midnight, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight scattered over the earth, like a layer of soft yarn draped over the sky demon city.
Mo Fuxi, the two figures flew out like big eagles, and they turned into smoke in a flash, and went straight to Hongjao. The speed is extremely fast, jumping over the lofts and streets above Hongcheng, and after a short time, he came to the prison of Hongcheng!
This prison, from a distance, its gloomy and murderous aura, almost surging into the sky, forming a demon flame that burns in the night sky!
Outside Hong Lao, the two figures that had been taken from Mo Mansion had condensed into shape. These two people were Mo Lihai and Wang Lin!
As soon as the two appeared, the huge iron mixing door outside Hongjao opened a gap in front of him, and a gloomy-looking fat-backed man walked out. He walked out of the gap, glanced at the two of them, and did not speak. He just raised his hand for a call, and then retreated.
Wang Lin's gaze condensed slightly, the man with a fat back, with a dark complexion, his cultivation, like Mo Lihai, was equivalent to that of the cultivator in the late stage of Dzogchen!
Mo Lihai stepped forward, and his whole body flashed into the gap of the iron gate. Wang Lin followed, unhurriedly following.
Inside the iron gate, the gloomy looking fat-backed man took a look at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice, "This is the person that Brother Mo is talking about?"
Mo Lihai nodded and said, "Exactly, Brother Xu is pleased for everything."
The man surnamed Xu nodded slightly and said, "Go, I'll take him in!"
Mo Lihai came to Wang Lin and said softly, "Brother Wang, take care, I hope you have success in your cultivation!" As he said, he stepped on his body and disappeared in place.
"What's your name?" The man surnamed Xu glanced at Wang Lin and said.
"Wang Lin!" Wang Lin's voice was very flat.
The man surnamed Xu stopped talking, turned around and walked into the prison. Wang Lin lifted his steps, without squinting his eyes, and followed calmly. The more you walk into this place, the more intense the murderous atmosphere here.
The gray-clothed man seemed to enjoy the breath extremely. He looked at Wang Lin secretly, and found that the other party's face was always the same, and his heart was a little surprised. Then he thought that this person could make Mo Lihai send it at his own expense. Place.
Honglao is divided into two parts, above the ground, only the surface, and there is another part underground!
The man surnamed Xu acted simply and led Wang Lin directly into the underground Hong Prison. The two of them walked on a gloomy staircase and went down.
On the surrounding walls, there are some faint fires, in the light and dark, making this place even more gloomy.
When I first stepped into this staircase, there was still silence around me, but as it continued to deepen, bursts of shouts and roars gradually came out from the depths. In these voices, there was a strong murderous and Resentment, this breath is ten times stronger than that seen from the outside!
The man surnamed Xu deliberately slowed down and checked Wang Lin secretly. He knew well that the aura in this prison was almost about to condense into substance. Even some demon generals with a cultivation level equivalent to him would have discomfort, unless it was like this. He has lived here for hundreds of years, and he has become accustomed to this breath every day.
The more he looked, the more frightened he became. The other party always looked the same as usual. According to his observation, not only did this person not seem to pretend, but he felt like he wanted to blend in with the surroundings.
Looking at it, the man surnamed Xu put away his inner look. He already understood that this person, who can choose to enter here to practice, must be unique. If he tries again, it will inevitably be a little too much.
This ladder was very long. After a short while, the two came to the end. The place at the end was gloomy and dim, like a huge cage, divided into thousands of separate existences.
Roaring and roaring, mixed with countless curses, here, there is a rumbling, the sound is too loud, if an ordinary person "is afraid that it will immediately be shocked by the ears and mouth.
The man surnamed Xu has long been accustomed to everything here, and he said gloomily, "Be quiet!"
As soon as he said this, the voice in the cage immediately paused, and a depressed breath slowly condensed.
At the end, there was a black house. The man surnamed Xu stood in front of the house and glanced at Wang Lin again, with a smile on his mouth. This smile showed on his face with a more gloomy meaning.
"Brother Wang Lin, this is the cell I am responsible for. Everyone here is carefully selected by me. I will ask you about it in January. Therefore, you can practice as much as you want, even if all of them are killed. , It doesn't matter!"
Wang Lin swept away his spiritual consciousness, and immediately found that there were many places here that were forbidden and guarded.
"Thank you!" Wang Lin clasped his fist.
The man surnamed Xu grinned hoarsely and said, "You don't need to thank me, but if you want to thank you, you can thank Mo Lihai. He gave me the first three levels of ten-folding fist, and I will let you in!" Then, he took a deep look at Wang Lin, then turned and walked into the dark room.
In the first three layers of Shi Beng Quan Yi, Mo Lihai did indeed pay a lot for me this time. "Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then lifted his steps and walked into this huge cage.
Here, in the shape of a "well", rows of cells were neatly arranged. The moment Wang Lin stepped in, the depression just broke out, roaring and shouting, like sonic supernatural powers, spreading crazily.
Wang Lin's expression was as usual, as he walked by the rows of cages, countless black hands stretched out from the iron fence, as if they were about to catch Wang Lin. At the same time, he burst into laughter. From here.
"Where is the newcomer, come over and let Lao Tzu touch it. Lao Tzu hasn't seen such delicate skin in more than ten years."
"You look exactly like the bitch I killed back then."
"Outsiders, I liked killing you outsiders the most back then!"
Behind the iron fence, a pair of bright red eyes stared at Wang Lin fiercely, revealing a gloomy light, which contained various emotions and desires.
Wang Lin looked at these people indifferently. These people must have not been so crazy many years ago. They have been imprisoned here for a long time, and are attacked by the murderous atmosphere here. If they are not determined, they will be assimilated by them.
Not all prisoners are roaring, but some are always sitting in their cages, keeping silent.
"Newcomer, come here!" In a cell next to Wang Lin, a very dark person, with his hands across the iron fence, summoned his hands to Wang Lin. When he found Wang Lin was looking at him, his throat moved and he took a heavy mouthful of sputum. Spit it out and went straight to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin stepped back to avoid the foul smelling phlegm.
The dark man laughed, his eyes full of mockery.
Wang Lin's expression was always the same, he glanced at this person, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and stopped when he was about to walk out.
After seeing Wang Lin's smile, the dark prisoner couldn't help but trembled in his heart. For some reason, he felt a sense of fear after seeing this smile, and the mockery in his eyes stagnated. But immediately, it was replaced by fierce light.
Wang Lin stretched out his right hand, placed it where this person could touch it, and said flatly, "Come on!"
The man was startled, and subconsciously stepped back, showing a gloomy look on his face.
"Come!" Wang Lin said again.
At this moment, the noise and roaring around became more and more intense. Amidst the clamor of the people around, the dark prisoner gritted his teeth and claws with his right hand, protruding directly from the iron fence, and grabbed Wang Lin's right hand.
At the moment his hand stretched out, Wang Lin's right hand fingers turned into a sword, turned into an afterimage, and it was spotted on this person's palm. At the same time, a killing air followed Wang Lin's fingers and quickly penetrated. This person's hands.
The prisoner trembled, stepped back, his whole body convulsed, and black blood was left in the seven orifices, his face was twisted, as if he was enduring great pain.
At this moment, the clamor of the prisoners around was even more intense.
But at this moment, a screaming scream came from the population, this scream was like a sharp sword, penetrated the surrounding clamor, and completely overwhelmed it!
At this moment, all the people around stopped roaring.
The screaming sound did not stop, it continued. In this voice, there was a deep fear. Wang Lin's expression was always indifferent. He watched the person in the cage fall to the ground, his whole body convulsed, and he gradually became thin. The body quickly withered and became a corpse!
The corpse opened its mouth, and its eyes were gray. A gloomy breath came out of his mouth and returned to Wang Lin's fingers, but this gray breath was stronger than before.
"Still one..." Wang Lin frowned.
Wang Lin was always observing that after the killing air entered this person's body, he immediately absorbed the vitality of this person's whole body, and this vitality enveloped all the spirits, spirits, blood, flesh, etc.
"Killing with the air of killing can only raise the energy. I want to split and illusion, but there are some things missing and a little understanding..." Wang Lin pondered for a moment, glanced at the mummy, before his life. The cultivation base is not high, and there are some restrictions in the body, making it impossible to exert all the strength. This is not the only one. Almost all prisoners in this prison are like this.
The screams stopped with the death of this person, but the prison became extremely quiet. It's just that the silence was revealed again immediately after a few breaths. This time, it was even more tyrannical than before!
Wang Lin walked to the next cell, and the person held in the cell showed a bloodthirsty smile at Wang Lin. He licked his lips, stepped back, away from Wang Lin, and said, "Boy, you are cultivating. Well, you do me a favor and kill the man in the cell opposite me, so I will cooperate with you with all my strength, how about?"
The person in the cell opposite this person was a strong man. He stared and shouted, "I still see you not pleasing to your eyes, boy, you killed him, I will cooperate with you with all my strength! Anyway, this bird's place is also closed. Enough, I died early and reborn early!"
Wang Lin didn't speak, and his right hand doubled left and right in the void. A little bright red appeared on the eyebrows of these two people at the same time, which continued to spread. The two fell almost at the same time, but there was a hint of relief in their eyes.
From the moment he entered this place, Wang Lin clearly noticed that there was a breath of death in the murderous air here! Wang Lin thought that this lifelessness was caused by too many dead people, but after really walking in this cage, he suddenly discovered that this lifelessness originated from the prisoners in custody!
Seek death with all your heart! But many, but there is no courage to decide on their own!
The moment the two fell, Wang Lin's eyes were fixed, and he carefully checked, he did not use the killing air, their bodies were well preserved, and there was no wilting.
But there was a strange breath on their bodies, which disappeared.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he vaguely felt as if he had grasped something, but after thinking about it carefully, he was a little confused.
"Slaying the Immortal Technique, refining vitality, transforming imprints, this technique has been practiced so far, and I have been thinking about it many times... I always feel paradoxical, sometimes it seems to be enlightened, and sometimes it feels vague..." Wang Lin grabbed his right hand, the brawny's. He grabbed his body and approached the iron fence.
Wang Lin squatted down, tapped the blood hole in the eyebrow with his right hand, and looked carefully.
His brows wrinkled and tightened. After a long time, Wang Lin sighed secretly, stood up, and walked to the next cell. Following Wang Lin's footsteps, one prisoner after another died...
Every time a person was killed, Wang Lin had to examine the corpse for a long time, carefully thinking and observing.
Five days later, most of the thousands of people in this cell were dead!
A thick breath of death permeated here for a long time.
Wang Lin observed the corpse near Gan, and gradually there was a trace of enlightenment in his heart, but this enlightenment, but it seemed ethereal, was always separated from him by a layer of veil, unable to see clearly or touch it.
"Where is the difference..." Wang Lin pondered.
"Because you didn't kill enough! Because you didn't kill enough!" The man surnamed Xu walked out of the dark room where he was and looked at Wang Lin with a slight difference.
Wang Lin raised his head, looked at the man surnamed Xu, and said nothing.
"Although I don't know the specifics of your cultivation method, it should be related to killing. That's why you have to practice here. However, you still chose the wrong place. For the killing here, you cannot generate enough killing intent. Come, there is no murderous aura. I think that although you have killed many people in the past five days, it is really more on the research. Sometimes, no matter how much research, it is not as complete as being completely involved in the killing. Feel the happiness in the killing, and experience the murderous heart!" said the man surnamed Xu plainly.
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed.
"I'm cultivating the Slaughter Demon Dao!" The man surnamed Xu looked at Wang Lin and said, "There are ten prison generals in the Hong Prison. Among these ten people, only the Slaughter Demon Dao I cultivated to kill the soul. Turn your heart into a demon, and you are optimistic about my murderous heart!"
After the man surnamed Xu said, his eyes were suddenly cold in the scene, and there was no murderous intent emerging from him, but Wang Lin felt that at this moment, the person in front of him was completely changed. Although there was no murderous intent, Wang Lin did. It was the hair on the whole body, and the primordial spirit in the body moved with it involuntarily, and a feeling of extremely dangerous immediately permeated my heart.
The person in front of him has an unidentified aura. This aura has not dispersed, but it is extremely terrifying.
"The sword that comes out of the orifice, although the cold is compelling, it also has a murderous aura, but compared to the sword that does not come out of the orifice, it has a layer of drag. The real killing intent is the sword that does not come out of the orifice! If you practice killing , I can take you to a place where you should be able to experience the real killing!" said the man surnamed Xu slowly.
"Conditions!" Wang Lin said, looking at this person.
There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the man surnamed Xu, and he said, "Help me kill the demon general Shijian! You don't need to ask the reason. With my killing intent, I can tie it up front, but I can kill him secretly with full confidence. , I am restricted and cannot leave this prison, and he will never enter here in this life, so you help me kill him, and I help you practice killing! But I still have one condition, you have to kill with what you have cultivated, Go kill him! Let him die under the slaughter supernatural powers!" A hint of hatred flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Xu.
"If I really complete the practice of killing, your conditions are acceptable." Wang Lin said flatly, but he didn't say everything.
"Come with me!" The man surnamed Xu grinned gloomily, then turned and walked away.
"The ten prisons of Hong Lao are just superficial. The four major prisons of the Sky Demon City, their real function is to provide the demon emperor with the killing energy to feed the emperor sword!
Therefore, at the bottom of this prison, that is where you need to enter, and only there, you can feel the killing intent! "
Wang Lin followed behind the man surnamed Xu, walked out of this place, followed another staircase, and continued to walk down. This ladder seemed to have no end. The two of them walked on it, passing through prisons one after another, but the man surnamed Xu did not stop and went straight over it.
For a long time, as Wang Lin walked down, a strong smell of blood rushed over his face. In this bloody, a murderous aura that was ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times stronger than above was revealed.
In the passage where the stairs are located, the front is no longer black, but blood is reflected.
"I'm taking you here, it's a violation of the rules of this place. Don't tell outsiders about this matter, even if it's Mo Lihai, don't mention it. Here, the emperor personally created it. It can affect people's hearts. After you enter, you don't have to resist, you just need to hold your heart and experience the murderous cohesion!" said the man surnamed Xu calmly.
Wang Lin was silent. After a short while, he glanced at the man surnamed Xu, and he could feel that there was indeed a place where the killing was overwhelming. Here, the spirit of killing should be of great mourning.
He is not yet approaching, the rotation speed of the killing air in the right finger gap has been automatically accelerated. This gray air is faintly trembling. This trembling is not fear, but killing intent!
Feeling the change in gray energy, Wang Lin stepped on his feet and entered the blood light channel, walking down the stairs step by step.
Wang Lin was extraordinary. The man surnamed Xu only heard two points. The most important reason why he chose to step in here was the tremor of killing.
"It can induce changes in the killing air, this place will definitely make my killing fairy tactic succeed!" Wang Lin didn't look back, his figure disappeared deep in the stairs.
"There are trade-offs in things in the world. If you want to get it, you have to face loss. This thing must be done!" Wang Lin walked down the stairs and walked out of the incense stick, with blood in the front.
In the deepest part of the stairs, that is a bloody world, here, it is huge! The thick bloodstains on the ground were shocking.
Looking around, there is no boundary in sight here, it should be an independent existence, not really under the Sky Demon City.
In this world, there are more blood pools on the earth, and within each blood pool, there are different numbers of people. Half of their bodies are immersed in the pool of blood, and they meditate with their eyes closed.
On their bodies, there were a series of hideous wounds, weird squirming.
When Wang Lin entered here, the five killing auras within his fingers immediately flew out, surrounding him, and making bursts of howling sounds that seemed to be excited.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the bloody air entered his mouth, immediately turned into a killing thought and melted into his body. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and came directly to a pool of blood. After hesitating, he stepped into it and sat down cross-legged.
The moment half of his body entered the pool of blood, a strong killing aura from within the blood dug into his body, spreading across his body.
Every time he breathed, the killing intent in Wang Lin's body increased, and every time he vomited, more killing intent in the blood pool would be integrated into his body.
Gradually, Wang Lin's eyes turned red, and the five killing auras around his body sounded like never before.
In Wang Lin's heart, the murderous intent became more and more intense. At the beginning, he still transported the immortal power to resist, but he groaned a little, and simply let go of the immortal power, only wrapped his mind, and let the killing thought flow through his body.
I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, almost everyone in the blood pool in the whole world opened their eyes, and bursts of unimaginable murderous aura suddenly burst out.
This murderous eruption immediately enveloped the blood-colored world. Then, people in the pool of blood flew up, and roars and shouts full of murderousness continued to be heard.
These people, without exception, all have blushing eyes!
"kill!"
"kill!!"
"kill!!!"
With a roar, I saw all those who flew out and immediately attacked those around them. When they shot, there were endless murderous opportunities. In these ten worlds, there are so many people in the blood pool. The number of people is close to thousands.
At this moment, the fight against each other surged, and the murderous intent was overwhelming.
Wang Lin's eyes were full of blood. At this moment, he had already locked his mind, and his whole body, as if not controlled by himself, was completely shrouded in killing intent.
With a bang, he flew out from the pool of blood, and uttered a long roar to the sky, like a bloody whirlwind, heading straight to the slaughter.
A killing begins!
Wang Lin had lost his consciousness, he was fully integrated into the killing thought, and when he shot it was the ultimate move, the nirvana finger, and the magic finger, all kinds of magic weapons were constantly changing.
Wherever he goes, people often die when they raise their hands.
Wang Lin's eyes were already red, he knew only one at the moment, and that was to kill!
Here, if he doesn't kill others, he will be killed by others, here is a killing battlefield!
Wang Lin's whole body was stained red with blood. He seemed to tirelessly, killing all the way, as long as he saw the enemy, he would immediately rush out, and even the magical powers that are often used to the end, he did not hesitate to use it.
All the people who were killed were not really dead, but were affected by the formation of this place, and would resurrect in the blood pool. These people can no longer be called humans in fact, but—all tools that provide the air of killing. !
The qi generated during their killings will be sucked away by the sky and disappear.
After a long time, this killing gradually came to an end, and the people who survived were killed all over the sky. Their eyes were red and there was no reason. There were more than one hundred of these people, including Wang Lin.
The killing ended silently, and the remaining people were full of murderous aura, and there was a thick fog of blood and killing outside each person's body.
They did not look at each other as if they did not look at each other. They scattered from mid-air, looking for each other's blood pool to sink into it. Everyone, after choosing the blood pool, the resurrected in the blood pool will immediately spread out, and the whole All the blood pools were surrendered and used only by that one person.
Wang Lin's eyes were blood-red, with a blood-killing fog that was more than three feet thick, and fell in a blood pool. As soon as his body arrived, more than a dozen people who existed in the blood pool immediately stood up and left quickly. There was also a trace of awe in their blood-red eyes.
Wang Lin crossed his knees alone in a pool of blood and closed his eyes. After a long time, when he opened it again, his blood color gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by a bright light.
The killing intent that the person named Xu said is, in my opinion, the killing intent. Only by possessing the killing intent can the killing spirit be refined! Without the heart of killing, it would be extremely difficult to refining the spirit of killing. My previous successes can only be said to be a coincidence! "Wang Lin took a deep breath and closed his eyes again. The whole person was immersed in blood, feeling the heart of killing.
For a long time, in this bloody world, the killing started again, everyone lifted off again, another killing, unfolding!
Such killings would be performed several times a day in this blood-colored world, and each time, a large number of people would die, and at the same time there would be a very small number of people, and the fog of blood killing would get thicker and thicker throughout the body.
One day passed quickly. In this day, there were four killings. Each time, Wang Lin persisted to the end. However, the fog of blood killing around him was only tens of feet long, compared with other people. Although there are a lot of them, there is a man with black hair. The blood and murderous aura on his body is about hundreds of feet thick!
He floats in the air, just like a king.
After the last killing ended, the king-like youth suddenly raised his head and roared into the sky, his voice roared, and the bloody fog outside his body suddenly rolled over.
At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and a silver dragon appeared suddenly, with an icy look, gave it a merciless look below, and then took a sharp breath!
With this inhalation, the blood-killing mist on everyone here immediately left their bodies, and quickly flew toward the sky, being sucked into it by the silver light.
The king-like young man roared, rushed out, and went straight to the silver dragon, but, just before it flew up to a height of a thousand meters, the silver dragon turned around, and the silver light flashed in his eyes, the young man’s body, Immediately collapsed, bloody and bloody, falling from the sky, his blood-killing fog was absorbed by the silver dragon. Subsequently, the silver dragon disappeared.
At the moment when the silver dragon disappeared, Wang Lin's eyes showed a clear color. He understood that this silver dragon was probably the emperor demon sword that the man named Xu said. It's the food of this demon sword!
As for the black-haired young man, even though he died, he was resurrected in a pool of blood. His murderous aura disappeared and he became like a mortal. If he wants to reach the previous height, he needs to climb again!
After a day of killing, the place fell into silence. Sitting in the pool of blood, Wang Lin felt the heart of killing.
"When I learned this Slaughter Fairy Technique, that person once said that because my mood is the cycle of life and death, so I can practice this Slaughter Fairy Technique. I finally understand this sentence!" Outside Wang Lin's body, the formation Array of killing thought aura quickly penetrated into the body from the blood pool.
"It's just that there are still some details that are vague... The relationship between the Slaughter Immortal Technique and the cycle of life and death..." Wang Lin was silent.
One night passed, and the next day, the killing started again!
Repeatedly here, Wang Lin was immersed in the killing. He didn't know how long time passed, and the killing thoughts on his body became more and more serious.
Continually killing and absorbing the killing thought, Wang Lin gradually realized the killing intent in his body and mind!
The heart of killing, since the beginning and the end, there were hundreds of people floating in the air. Until now, Wang Lin killed one person with one finger. His eyes were bloody and bloodthirsty. The whole sky was left. Less than fifty people!
The fifty people didn't kill each other anymore, but scattered separately, occupying a pool of blood alone, silently spitting out. At this moment, after one day of killing Wang Lin, the bloody fog around his body reached fifty feet thick!
Time passed again, I don't know how long.
Another killing began. After this time, Wang Lin roared up to the sky. There were only less than twenty people left in the sky. The blood mist around Wang Lin reached 70 feet thick. Not only him, but the rest, They are all tens of feet.
One day, one day, in this bloody time, even if Wang Lin would appear sober from time to time, but he doesn’t know how long it took, if it hadn’t been for the five killing auras that he had all turned into the brand of life and permeated his body, Wang Lin Believe that I will die many times when I am here!
The imprint of life permeated his body, and Wang Lin, like a tiger, added his wings, and gradually emerged from the killing in the midst of a series of killings!
On this day, after the last killing of the day, there were only two people standing in the entire sky!
One of these two people is Wang Lin! The bloody fog on his body is dense and spreads hundreds of meters. From a distance, his whole person is like a blood-colored sun.
In front of him, the black-haired young man who appeared before, once again climbed the peak, the blood mist around his body was no worse than Wang Lin, but more!
At this moment, silver light appeared in the sky again, and the silver dragon appeared, his indifferent gaze swept down, falling on Wang Lin and the black-haired young man, and then he sucked!
The black-haired young man snarled again, rushed out, and went straight to the silver dragon. A rare trace of mockery appeared in the silver dragon's eyes, and his huge claws pressed down!
At this moment, there was a feeling like heaven. The black-haired man heard several bangs all over his body, and the whole person suddenly turned into flesh and blood, but at the moment when it turned into flesh and blood, the blood mist outside his body immediately dissipated. A trace came out and blended into his body, and then the person died.
At the same time, in a pool of blood on the ground, the black-haired young man was resurrected, his murderous aura disappeared, and the whole person sat cross-legged in silence, without even looking at the sky.
At this moment, the Yinlong looked at Wang Lin.
Without hesitation, Wang Lin scattered the blood mist, and his body fell, leaving only the blood mist in the air to be sucked away by the silver dragon, the silver dragon disappeared, and Wang Lin fell to the ground.
He looked at the place where the silver dragon had disappeared, his eyes gradually showed clearness, and he walked to a pool of blood at random, and several people in it immediately got up and left quickly.
Wang Lin sat alone in the pool of blood, his eyes kept clear. The corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile. The smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a big laugh. His laughter is in this bloody world. Echoing, no one in this place looked to him, they were all absorbing the killing thought!
"The slaughter fairy tactic is branded by killing people's lives and refining vitality! This is the brand of life from death to life, in line with the way of reincarnation, taking the death of one person, creating a brand of life!
This is actually the cycle of life and death! The transformation between life and death! That silver dragon absorbs the fog to kill, and it is the same, in order to transform it into vitality in the body, in fact, the formation in this bloody world is also based on the same principle... It turns out that it is! "There was a bright light in Wang Lin's eyes, he understood!
At the moment of his comprehension, five gray killing auras immediately phantom out of the brand of life outside his body, quickly condensed, and intertwined in front of his chest, forming a gray cyclone.
The cyclone whirled rapidly, gradually merged into Wang Lin’s chest, and disappeared. At this moment, Wang Lin’s whole aura suddenly changed, and a killing aura that had never appeared in this bloody world appeared on Wang Lin’s body. ,Erupted!
At this moment, everyone in the blood pool in the bloody world opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Wang Lin one after another.
"The air of killing!" Wang Lin's voice echoed in this bloody world!
At the moment when the aura of the Slaughter Immortal Technique spread, the blood pools closest to Wang Lin immediately heard bursts of banging sounds, but seeing people who had died and been resurrected for an unknown number of times, their bodies suddenly collapsed. A wave of gray air radiated from its collapsed and shattered body, forming a wave of killing air!
In an instant, hundreds of slaughter auras turned out, like gray wandering souls, surrounding Wang Lin.
This did not end. Then, with Wang Lin's location as the center point, all the people in the blood pool collapsed and turned into ashes!
The entire Scarlet World, at this moment, began a large-scale collapse! Clouds of gray air condensed crazily, turning into a series of killing air, hovering around Wang Lin.
None of the people who collapsed have been resurrected. This time, they were truly dead. All of them were at the moment of collapse. The first Qingming in countless years was revealed in their eyes. In this Qingming, there is something hidden. The meaning of liberation.
Throughout the blood-colored world, there were bursts of bangs and clouds of gray gas. The black-haired man in the blood pool in the distance raised his head, and his eyes were blood-colored, and a faint light appeared on his body. The fog of blood killing! He roared in a low voice, gritted his teeth, he just became the only person here who didn't collapse into a murderous air!
Three thousand seven hundred and ninety-two grey airs are flying around this Wang Lin between heaven and earth! Wang Lin's body stood up from the pool of blood. At this moment, in this bloody world, there were only two of him and the black-haired man!
There was a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, and the lightning was slashed, and it turned into a silver dragon again. The dragon went and returned. With huge eyes staring at Wang Lin, a murderous intent emerged.