Wang Lin's face was pale, he only felt an unimaginable force. Suddenly Zhijian exploded from the fierce battle. His whole body was shocked. He was forced by life. A mouthful of blood surged up and spouted directly. After landing, he kicked and kicked. Take a few steps back.
As for that Russell, he also spouted a mouthful of blood, was forced to retreat to the ground, withdrew several feet, staring at Wang Lin fiercely, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
Yan Leizi took apart the two and did not favor either side, but Wang Lin's mouthful of blood made Qing Shui's extreme realm flash out! "He is not someone you can kill, you are not qualified!"
As soon as the extreme realm came out, the color of the world changed, and an icy air instantly enveloped the surroundings! This icy air revealed an extreme force, and the faces of the old monsters on the futon changed drastically. This was the first time that they felt the most powerful magical power of Qingshui Immortal! Not only them, but all the monks around, at this moment, all their complexions changed instantly! "stop!"
Yan Leizi suddenly got up, but his voice was still too late! Russell only felt an irresistible force rushing into his body in an instant. He only saw a red in front of him, trance like a red lightning entering his body, and then, he heard the sound of the collapse of the soul in his body! The sound came into his ears, an unimaginable pain, madly sensational within him! Russell’s Yuan Zen, under the penetration of this red lightning, has no resistance at all. It collapses in an instant, turning into countless rolls to the flesh, and it makes the flesh immediately spray a large amount of blood mist at this moment. He struggled to turn around and take a look at the person who killed him, but this action was only halfway through, his eyes dimmed immediately, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang! Death in desperation! Russell's corpse had a red light on it, and the red light wrapped in Russell's broken primordial power and returned to Qingshui's body. Qingshui's complexion was slightly ruddy.
Quiet, the surroundings were quiet. This sudden scene caused all the monks around to take a breath, as if they had lost their minds, staring at this unimaginable event in amazement! "Clear water!"
Yan Leizi looked fierce and furious, staring straight at Qingshui.
"You let Xu Mu spit out a mouthful of blood, and I will kill this person!"
Shimizu's mouth was very plain.
"The old man didn't show any favoritism just now, Shimizu, if you do this, if you don't give an explanation, the old man will fight you if you don't do the immortal conquest today!"
Yan Leizi stared at Qingshui, and said solemnly.
"It's just a miss, if you want to fight, then fight!"
Shimizu's right eyes flashed with red light. Since he absorbed the catastrophe, his extreme realm has recovered, but his style of behavior that year has gradually revealed.
There is no reason to kill. If there is a reason, it is to protect the shortcomings! He couldn’t repay his master’s kindness. Although Master was a joke back then, he is very serious at this moment, and he cares about every word of master back then. In his heart, Xu Mu is his junior, with him Now, Xu Mu, don't let anyone deceive! What's more, the murderous intent in Russell's eyes was clearly seen by Shimizu. Such a person must be killed! Wang Lin was silent. Looking at Shimizu. Said respectfully: "Thank you... Brother!"
As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding silence suddenly stirred up a mad wolf! "Brother? This... Is this Xu Mu's senior Qingshui?"
"This matter is too unbelievable. I didn't expect Qingshui and Xu Mu to be the same family. According to rumors, the teacher of Qingshui in the fairy world was the immortal emperor Bai Fan... This Xu Mu... is he actually the brother of White?"
"It's no wonder that Xu Mu has been so arrogant over the years. It turns out that his senior brother is Qingshui Xianjun. Humph, if there is no Qingshui Xianjun, I am afraid that Xu Mu is nothing!"
Xu Ting looked gloomy, licked his lips, stared at Wang Lin, his thoughts turned a lot, but in the end, he looked at Qingshui with extreme fear and made a decision in his heart.
As for the six-finger monk and the big-head boy, both of them were taken aback by the matter, frowning, each with their own thoughts.
Xi Zifeng opened her mouth wide. She couldn't believe the relationship between Wang Lin and Qingshui. While she was happy, she couldn't help but sigh.
"In my capacity, with him, I am afraid that there will be no results in this life..."
"The lord is actually a disciple of Xiandi Baiwu! The junior of Qingshui Xianjun!"
Shen Gonghu took a deep breath, and the admiration in his eyes once again showed enthusiasm. This time, it was stronger than before. As his understanding of Wang Lin deepened, the enthusiasm this time was like eternity! Zhan Konglie stared at the scene blankly, and made up his mind! As for Nangonghan, he smiled bitterly, and said inwardly: "Xu Mu and Qingshui Xianjun are from the same family. It seems that I have to get closer to him in the future, it will be good for me in the future."
Not only them, but even the few old monsters on the futon, their eyes flickered. Obviously, they were extremely shocked by this incident, but the blood god son sneered inwardly.
The sound of discussion came to Yan Leizi’s ears. He looked at Qingshui, and after a moment of silence, he laughed and said: "Since it was the wrongful killing of Xianjun, this matter has been set off. I just hope that Xianjun will be waiting for the monks. Cultivation is not easy, so don't miss it again."
Qing Shui closed his eyes and entered the Ding without a word.
Yan Leizi sighed inwardly, this Qing Shui was invited by him to open the seal. Although the other party's cultivation base has not recovered, under his careful observation, it seems that there is a hidden power in Qing Shui. This power is not the extreme state. But it also made him feel jealous, really unwilling to affect the relationship between each other for some small things.
And most importantly, even he, the predecessor who received the moon beast in his eyes, said that he should not provoke Qingshui easily. This person, even Bai Fan back then, would accept his disciples. Appease, without pressure to yield.
"This Russell is too arrogant! Death is dead, but it's a pity that this person has a magical skill—"
Yan Leizi's eyes fell on Wang Lin, and he said inwardly: "This Xu Mu must have a strong guardian soul treasure, maybe it was a gift from Qingshui."
"Xu Mu, qualified!"
Yan Leizi's voice was calm.
Russell’s death, the first hurdle for the people of the world, under the summons of Yan Leizi, someone came to control again and was responsible for the test of the remaining people. This re-coming guardian may be shocked by Russell’s affairs. In the end, this Of the three hundred and twenty-five people, one hundred and ninety-six people remained, and all the others disappeared in the teleportation formation and were sent out.
"The second pass, the pass of the earth!"
Yan Leizi raised his right hand and pressed it towards the Leichi square below.
Immediately a phantom fingerprint condensed out of his hand, and fell into the square in a sudden. At the moment the fingerprint fell, the entire Qianzhang square immediately boiled, and under the rumbling thunder crazily echoing, countless blue thunder lights Flickering and wandering, as if turning into a real thunder pond.
These thunder lights flickered like silver snakes, densely packed, in the thick thunder, but after condensing each other, they suddenly spread out, and in the center of Qianzhang Square, a blank space of three feet square was scattered.
"If you insist on fifteen interest rates, it will be considered passed, and the rest will be disqualified!"
There was a roar from the thunder light in the thousand-zhang thunder pond, but I saw an imaginary thunder spirit composed of countless thunder lights, condensing and wandering outside the three-meter open space, exuding a compelling breath.
The cultivators around, one by one, their eyes fell on Wang Lin. In the first pass just now, Wang Lin was definitely on the cusp of the storm. At this moment, almost most of the cultivators wanted to take a look. Guan, Xu Mu, how long can it last! Even some famous bosses are paying attention.
"The power of the Thunder Spirit in the Lei Pond is absolutely something that people can bear. This wood is only twenty breaths at most. After all, even a Lei Xian Temple messenger who has cultivated the magical powers of thunder can survive the power of this Thunder Spirit. There are not many ten breathers!"
"As far as I know, the thunder pond of the Lei Xian Temple is one of the steps to assess the title of its envoys. The envoys of the Lei Xian Temple are divided into four levels. With a hundred breaths, you can obtain the title of the envoy of the Lei Xian Temple! I just don't know how long this wood will last, and I am a little bit looking forward to it!"
"This Lei Chi is testing the real cultivation base, this Xu Mu, I am afraid that miracles are impossible! I am more optimistic about Xu Ting from Donglin Star!"
The monks whispered around.