Holding the middle-aged scribe, Wang Lin glanced coldly at the two who had fled from two different directions. He did not personally pursue them. Instead, the shadow behind him flickered, and the tower mountain turned out and stepped on. Amid the rumbling noise, he rushed straight ahead to chase him.
There is no difficulty in killing two trembling yin-deficiency monks, the body of the immortal guard based on Tashanyang's actual cultivation.
"Senior is forgiving, the younger generation's cultivation is not easy, and the senior is forgiving..."
The middle-aged scribe was almost shocked, and the soul was begging for mercy in Wang Lin's hands at this moment.
Wang Lin looked indifferent, pressing his left hand on the head of the middle-aged scribe Yuanshen, his body's vitality poured in madly, sweeping, and unfolding the magic to search for the consciousness.
The middle-aged man's soul stagnated, and for a moment he wilted, his face showed unconscious pain, the body of the soul was trembling constantly, as if it could collapse at any time.
He clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be violently fluctuated by a pair of big hands. As if digging in it, the intense pain made him almost crazy.
In this panic, the boundless regret was like a tide, drowning his soul, and under the flood, it made his spiritual consciousness gradually dissipated.
Sometimes, even for thousands of years of cultivation, just because of a wrong choice, the result will be wiped out...
As the middle-aged scribes' spiritual memory was extracted, the cold light suddenly flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. In the end, his whole person, like a half-out cold sword, had a strong murderous intent brewing in his chest.
"So that's it!"
Wang Lin muttered to himself.
At this moment, there were bursts of bangs in the distance, and Tashan stepped forward, holding a soul and a storage bag in his hands.
In the same way, Wang Lin successively performed the search for gods on these two souls. Combining the memories of the three, Wang Lin was already clear about the two major events that had occurred in the Luotian Star Region in the past six months.
These three provoked Wang Lin's soul, and he would naturally not let it go. Throw it into the soul flag, and become the food for future use.
As for the storage bags of the three, Wang Lin took a look at it. There were also some magic treasures in them. He took them out one by one. After crushing them, they spit out the essence of the soul, so that the magic treasure was transformed into liquid and blended into Tashan's body under his control.
The strength of Xianwei's physical body is mainly derived from the rare heaven and earth treasures in the immortal emperor Qinglin's bamboo slips, but these few heaven and earth treasures were rare things in the past, and they have been extinct. .
Therefore, Wang Lin had no choice but to retreat and take one piece of the magic weapon's materials to make the Xianwei body stronger and stronger.
In the storage bags of the three of them, there are two jade slips. These two jade slips are the things that are connected to the Yao family. Through the memories of the three, Wang Lin knows that the Yao family is very keen on hunting down himself. , It can be said that a great force was moved.
Almost most of the monks who entered the second step in the Luo Tian Star Territory had a copy of this jade slip with a portrait of Wang Lin in it.
Holding these two jade slips, Wang Lin looked gloomy and looked towards the sky in the distance.
"The Yao family... the head of the four great masters who passed down to the immortal world, for what reason did they decide to attack me..."
Wang Lin mumbled inwardly.
He had a lot of grievances with the four great families that passed down to the immortal world, especially the Yao family. Not only did the blood ancestors happen, but also the Yao family's young master died at his hands. In addition to these, there is a collection pavilion.
"It shouldn't be the blood ancestor... The blood ancestor knows my real name. If it is because of the blood ancestor, the Yao family's order of the sky will not be Xu Mu, but Wang Lin.
However, it is also possible that my real name has never been used in this Luotian star domain, but Xu Muzhi's name is known. That's why this Yao Family Order of the Sky, will write the word Xu Mu!
In the same way, the young master of the Yao family who was going to kill Li Yuan in the Thunder Realm was also killed by me. With the strength of the Yao family, there must be some magical powers to know the death of the tribe.
On the contrary, it is the collection pavilion. With the collapse of Lei Xianjie, it is unlikely that it will be known to others. "
Wang Lin pondered for a while, and a strong murderous intent rose in his heart.
"The Vault of Sky Order... it reminds me of the order to kill all demons in the Sea of Demon Cultivation in Vermilion Star back then!"
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes shook his body and flew forward.
He turned into a meteor. Go straight to the stars.
"The Yao family is too powerful, but it is not safe anywhere in the Luotian Star Territory... and the Yao family must be like the blood ancestor, even surpassing the powerful monks of the blood ancestor!"
Wang Lin frowned, his heart gloomy.
During the flight, ripples appeared at Wang Lin's feet. His body half blended into the space between the sky and the earth, but he did not take the step of shrinking the ground. Instead, he kept this state and kept moving forward.
He wanted to calculate how long it took the Yao family from knowing his whereabouts to sending someone to kill.
It didn't take long for Wang Lin to stop, his eyes flickering, staring at the front, and he saw seven sword lights coming straight towards him in the starry sky ahead.
At the same time, in the left and right directions, there were also seven Changhong flying at extremely fast speeds.
Similarly, behind Wang Lin, there were seven sword lights coming quickly.
Front and back, left and right, as if all directions were blocked, Wang Lin's eyes flashed cold, and he muttered to himself: "From killing the scribe to now, it is the time of Liangzhuxiang! It seems that the tribe sent by the Yao family is almost filled. All the places in the Luotian Star Territory!"
Wang Lin didn't move, his eyes condensed after sweeping a circle.
"No, it is impossible for these people to be from the Yao family. Otherwise, there are too many people from the Yao family. It is very possible that the Yao family has dispatched family members in many areas of the Luotian Star Territory. However, these tribesmen each contacted the cultivation stars nearby, so that they can find me in such a short time!"
After confirming his own thoughts, Wang Lin's eyes flashed murderously, and he muttered: "It's been a long time since there has been a big killing... I can't beat the old one, the young one, let me kill one!"
Murderous aura permeated Wang Lin's body. He was not a good person. At this moment, he was wanted by the Yao family, and he was also besieged by 28 monks. When these people flew in, the murderous aura was also permeated, apparently holding to death. The idea of killing yourself.
After sweeping away his spiritual knowledge, Wang Lin clearly saw the cultivation bases of the twenty-eight monks around him. The seven monks on the left were the weakest!
Among the seven sword lights, four were Yin Xu monks, and the remaining three were aspiring to Dzogchen, coming with a strong murderous aura at this moment. The ripples outside Wang Lin's body scattered, and his whole person, with a cold expression, stepped to the left!
In an instant, Wang Lin's figure disappeared, and the countenances of the monks locked on him immediately changed. At this moment, the seven sword lights flying in from the left side. The ripples in the starry sky spread, and Wang Lin's figure stepped out.
The moment he appeared, Wang Lin didn't hesitate to make a sword with his two fingers, lifted it up and slashed down!
Zhan Luo Jue suddenly came to the world, like an invisible sharp blade. When the whistling, three of the seven aspiring Dzogchen monks, they collapsed and died in a horrible grunt.
There were two loud bangs, which turned into large expanses of blood mist. The complexion of the other four people changed drastically and they immediately dispersed, but they were still too slow in the eyes of Wang Lin, who was at Yang Shi's cultivation base.
With a strong murderous intent in his eyes, he pursued one of the Yinxiu monks in one step. This man was a middle-aged man. Facing Wang Lin's pursuit, his face showed a trace of ruthlessness, his hands pinched the tactics, and the vital energy in his body was running. , Obviously want to use the supernatural power of Yuanli.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. With a sway, his right hand moved forward, and immediately the middle-aged man's body suddenly paused. Under this pause, Wang Lin stepped directly and stepped on the person's Tianling. , As if stepping on his head into the air.
With a bang, the middle-aged man's body turned into flesh and blood collapsed, and his soul flew out, and was about to flee with panic, but under the black mist, Wang Lin took out a handful of spirit banners from his storage bag. Curled up.
All of this was done with lightning and flint, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Lin killed four people!
The smell of blood filled the surroundings. At this moment, the monks in the other three directions quickly approached, and came straight to Wang Lin. They shouted loudly and growled violently in the starry sky. At the same time, all kinds of magic weapons and magical powers The technique, turned out in the hands of these monks, all went straight to Wang Lin.
Among them, the most fierce attack came from three people, all of whom were elders, and their cultivation was not weaker than Wang Lin, and there was even one person who overwhelmed Wang Lin and reached the pinnacle of the realm of Yang.
No matter how strong Wang Lin is, under the combined attack of more than twenty monks, if he falls on him, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die. But at this moment, Wang Lin looked calm, and his eyes showed a rising murderous intent.
He stepped forward. When he flew before, Wang Lin was not unprepared. From beginning to end, half of his body merged with the sky and the earth. In this state, he can shrink to an inch and increase his speed. quick.
In one step, Wang Lin's figure dissipated strangely. The magic weapons and supernatural powers that came from the attack immediately lost the locked objects in the violent whistling. When they fell into the void, Wang Lin's body was behind a Yang Xu monk. Appeared suddenly.
At the moment he appeared, Wang Lin did not hesitate, and Zhan Luo Jue directly displayed it. With a bang, the Yangshi monk almost just reacted, but he immediately trembled, but this person is after all Yangshi monk. Under Wang Lin's sneak attack, his body's vitality revolved, regardless of the severe physical pain, just about to resist, but under the sudden point of Wang Lin's two fingers into a sword, it was imprinted on his heart.
Bang, the monk's body collapsed, and as soon as his primordial spirit flew out, he was immediately rolled up by the soul flag. At the same time, Wang Lin's figure stepped back and his body disappeared again.
All this was too fast. When the surrounding cultivators reacted, Wang Lin was already gone.
Wang Lin saw the third step of cultivating the Tao and mastered the magical powers that blended into the world, and he could stand invincible in these battles!
The original Qing Shui Immortal was exactly like this, he had to deal with hundreds of monks, but he did not hurt himself at all. At this moment, Wang Lin has learned this!