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Wang Lin has been staring at the monk holding the jade slip of his soul. The moment the other three were about to crush the jade slip, he opened his mouth and spat out a green light without saying a word. The green light flashed and slashed towards the opponent in an instant.
As soon as the green light came out, the surroundings were suddenly filled with cold air. The blood-refined flying sword, which was closely related to Wang Lin's life, also changed after the spiritual power in Wang Lin's body changed when he practiced the Huangquan Shengqiao Jue, and it also had a hint of "extreme" meaning. , unknowingly displayed on the flying sword.
The cold air on the flying sword was extremely overbearing. The surrounding flowers and plants were washed away by the cold air and suddenly turned into ice crystals. Even the monks nearby who were in the early stages of foundation building became numb in an instant, and their skin became visibly rapid. Crystallization.
The monk holding the jade slip of Wang Lin's soul was immediately startled. He had no time to crush the jade slip and quickly backed away. However, he never expected that the green sword would buzz and disappear in front of him. The monk was stunned and quickly used his defensive magic weapon, but it was already too late.
The flying sword appeared ten feet in front of the opponent. With a flash of green light, it pierced the monk's throat and penetrated out. A blood arrow shot far away. The monk covered his neck in disbelief and slowly fell down.
Wang Lin jumped up, grabbed the soul jade slip from the air, and threw it into the storage bag.
All this happened so fast that it can best be described as lightning and flint. At this time, the other two monks in the late stage of foundation building had already crushed the soul jade slip, and a pink smoke floated out from the broken jade slip. Like a wave, it surges around in a ring.
When the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect stored the corpse puppets in the coffins, the moment they encountered the pink smoke, they immediately heard a "squeaking" sound coming from the coffin, as if someone was lying in the coffin and scratching with their fingernails. Like a coffin.
Looking at the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they all stood motionless as if they had been cast on a body-holding technique.
After crushing the jade slip, the two monks in the late stage of foundation building rushed towards the giant gate that was about to collapse at an extremely fast speed without even looking at Wang Lin.
The two people flashed in, and immediately after, the giant door completely dissipated, turning into dots of crystal light and slowly disappearing without a trace.
Without saying a word, Wang Lin quickly withdrew from the distance and looked at the position of the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect in the distance, remaining silent.
At this time, the squeaking sound became louder and louder. Suddenly, one of the coffin lids suddenly shattered, and a pair of black claws emerged straight out, followed by a heavy breathing sound.
Slowly, a mummy with long black hair all over its body sat up from the coffin, its eyes glowing green. It turned its head and looked around, and finally focused on the owner closest to it.
With a bloodthirsty cold light in its eyes, it suddenly jumped up, screamed, grabbed his master, and sucked hard from his nose. Immediately, the early-stage foundation-building monk's body began to tremble, and his skin shrank at an extremely fast speed. , turned into a trace of white gas, and quickly penetrated into the body of the corpse.
At the same time, the dry muscles on the corpse's body immediately began to swell as if vitality had been injected into them.
Not long after, the monk was already skin and bones, and he could only breathe out, not in. Looking at the corpse puppet again, it has already returned to its human form.
Immediately afterwards, the Corpse Puppet inhaled again, and the monk groaned miserably. His body collapsed and died. A wisp of yellow gas slowly floated out from the corpse. The Corpse Puppet grabbed it with his big hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Soon, the corpse puppet's body changed rapidly, his hair grew back, and the black hair on his body gradually fell off. Almost in the blink of an eye, he became exactly the same as the previous monk.
At the same time, one after another, the coffin lids were broken open one after another, and pairs of corpse claws stretched out from the coffin. As soon as these corpse puppets appeared, they immediately jumped up and rushed towards their respective owners.
Not all corpse puppets are like this. About one-third of the corpse puppets looked around blankly after climbing out of the coffin and stood there motionless.
Wang Lin looked at the scene in front of him in shock. All the corpse puppets that had swallowed the monks had finally reached the level of cultivation in the late stage of foundation building. Looking at the more than ten monsters in front of him, Wang Lin's scalp went numb and he backed away cautiously.
At this moment, screams sounded one after another, and the corpse puppets that had been devoured one by one turned into the appearance of their respective masters. They all turned their attention to the remaining Corpse Yin Sect disciples and swarmed them in unison.
With flesh and blood flying and the fishy wind blowing against his face, Wang Lin turned around and left quickly without saying a word.
After walking far away, Wang Lin stood outside a dense forest in the valley with a gloomy expression. He had seen how vicious the Corpse Yin Sect was. If he had stopped the monk before he crushed the jade slip, I am afraid he would have become one of those people now. The monster's belly wrap.
sneered a few times. Wang Lin knew that there were dangers in the Ju Ming Valley. Almost all the good and evil sects of the Zhao Kingdom gathered here. Wang Lin did not intend to get involved in the matter of the battlefield outside the territory. He was ready to find an exit and leave here. He wanted to do it now. The purpose is to find a cold place, practice in seclusion, and improve your cultivation.
So when he came into contact with the world of cultivation, Wang Lin felt that there were dangers everywhere around him. If he was not careful, he would die on the spot. But now that he has embarked on the road of cultivation, if he wants to go on safely, he can only make himself stronger.
At the same time, the wood attribute materials needed for the Tianni Beads are also the focus of Wang Lin's current mind.
Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Lin suddenly took a few steps back. With a swish sound, a black light flashed past the place where he had been standing. At the same time, a burst of laughter came from the dense forest.
"Boy, you hid very quickly." A young man in colorful clothes slowly walked out of the dense forest. He stared at Wang Lin with a smile, looked up and down, and said, "Which sect is he from?"
Wang Lin looked as usual and said coldly: "The Corpse Yin Sect."
The young man in colorful clothes was startled and said with a smile: "Shiyin Sect? It is said that disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect always carry a coffin with them. Where is your coffin?"
Wang Lin glanced at the other party and frowned.
The young man snorted coldly, pointed his right hand, and a black light appeared on his fingertips, and said: "Regardless of whether you are a corpse sect or not, leave your storage bag."
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that there were three more people in the dense forest. He did not speak and took a few steps back.
When the young man saw Wang Lin retreating, a look of contempt appeared on his face. He moved his right hand and a black light suddenly flashed, shooting towards Wang Lin's chest and heart.
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves, and the gravity technique turned into a big hand in front of him. The black light hit the big hand, rushed in a few inches, and then dissipated.
Wang Lin glanced at the young man coldly, and realized in his consciousness that the three people in the dense forest were approaching here quickly. He did not want to get entangled with them and quickly retreated.
The young man's face was slightly angry. Although the other party was in the early stage of Foundation Establishment like himself, he was followed by three senior brothers, one of whom was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. The four of them did not go with the rest of the Tiandao Sect, but others. He has a plan and is ready to act secretly and take this opportunity to kill people and seize treasures.
You must know that in this competition, each sect has given a large number of magic weapons to the foundation-building disciples in order to improve their strength.
Seeing that the other party was alone, the young man couldn't help but have the idea of ??killing someone. Now seeing Wang Lin retreating, he patted the storage bag without saying anything, and an eight-inch ruler flew out.
This ruler was all emerald green, and immediately emitted a rich fragrance after it appeared. The young man took a deep breath, and without saying anything about the ruler, the ruler suddenly moved, and with a buzzing sound, a huge black Ganoderma lucidum emerged from the ruler. As soon as the Ganoderma lucidum appeared , suddenly separated from the ruler and floated in the air.
The young man had a solemn expression. He quickly took something out of the storage bag and threw it out. A red light flashed, and a blood-red poisonous bee rushed towards the Ganoderma lucidum at an extremely fast speed and swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum in a few mouthfuls. over.
Its size suddenly increased several times, as big as a fist, and with a sharp roar, it rushed towards Wang Lin.
This all sounds slow, but in fact it only takes a blink of an eye. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and the green sword flashed in front of him, rushing towards the poisonous bee.
The poisonous bee buzzed, and cleverly ducked to the side when the flying sword struck. But at this moment, the flying sword suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when it appeared, it was already approaching the young man. In the lightning flash, from his chest, It penetrated through and brought up a cavity of blood.
The young man in Chinese attire died suddenly before he could even react.
As soon as the young man died, the green ruler in mid-air immediately lost its luster and fell down. Wang Lin used his gravity skill to reach out, grabbed the ruler and the storage bag on the young man's waist, and left quickly.
The poisonous bee circled in mid-air and quickly flew in the direction where Wang Lin escaped.
At the same time, three figures quickly rushed out of the dense forest. Among the three people, two men and one woman, one of the men looked gloomy. He glanced at the corpse on the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chase!"
At this moment, two uninvited guests came to the border town far in the north of Zhao State. One of them had a skinny face, wore a black robe, and a sinister look flashed between his eyes.
Next to him, followed a monk with an immortal spirit. This monk was quite old and had many wrinkles on his face, but he had an elegant aura emanating from his body, which perfectly matched the gloominess of the old man in black robe. sharp contrast.
At this time, he was standing outside the town, holding an antique mirror in his hand, constantly looking at it, and calculating in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist Qiming, have you figured it out?" The old man in black robe said coldly, his voice full of murderous aura.
The monk frowned and said, "Teng Huayuan, you don't know that person's name or appearance, and you only rely on the power of a curse, how can I find him?"
The old man in black robe was clearly Teng Huayuan. He stared at the monk and said word by word: "Fellow Qiming, I did not hesitate to offend Wu Fenggu and get the qualification token for the battlefield outside the territory just for your destiny. If you can help me find that person's closest relative, as long as I, Teng Huayuan, can do all the requirements, I won't even frown."
The monk was silent for a while, sighed, and said: "That's all, I'll do my best, but fellow Taoist Teng, every injustice has its debtor, and I hope you won't kill evil again" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel. com)p; The monk frowned and said: "Teng Huayuan, you don't know that person's name or appearance, and you only rely on the power of a curse, how can I find him?"
The old man in black robe was clearly Teng Huayuan. He stared at the monk and said word by word: "Fellow Qiming, I did not hesitate to offend Wu Fenggu and get the qualification token for the battlefield outside the territory just for your destiny. If you can help me find that person's closest relative, as long as I, Teng Huayuan, can do all the requirements, I won't even frown."
The monk was silent for a while, sighed, and said: "That's all, I'll do my best, but fellow Taoist Teng, every injustice has its debtor, and I hope you won't kill evil again" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel. com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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