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Chapter 126 Becoming famous and cultivating the Demon Sea, Fighting Evil Sect

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    The water mist in the Xiu Demon Sea was thick, and there was a hint of coldness in the mist. Not long after entering it, Wang Lin's clothes were soaked by the mist, and it stuck to his body and made him feel uncomfortable.

    Looking at Li Muwan again, her face was no longer pale at this time, but turned red. It could be said that it was as smooth as fat and as pink as greasy.  In particular, the clothes on her body were also wetted by the mist, revealing her graceful and graceful body, which was even more charming and picturesque.

    Wang Lin glanced at it and then looked away, feeling uneasy in his heart. In his opinion, if Li Muwan had not been able to refine Tianli Dan and was good at refining various elixirs, he would never have let her follow him.

    The Xiu Demon Sea is a huge basin. After Wang Lin sank for a long time, he still had not reached the bottom, but he clearly noticed that the lower he went down, the heavier the cold atmosphere became.

    Some strange creatures began to appear in the mist. The spiritual power fluctuations emitted by several of these creatures made Wang Lin feel frightened. Fortunately, he was cautious and had no dangers along the way.

    Li Muwan was extremely nervous. She had heard too many rumors about this demon cultivator. There was no truth here. Strength was the only weapon. Moreover, there were not many female cultivators in the demon cultivator. This meant that once a female cultivator was discovered,  If you don't have a strong backer, the end will be miserable.

    Before the Huo Fen Kingdom experienced drastic changes, there were a large number of monks stationed on the border with the Demonic Sea all year round, and some of them had Yuanyingqi stationed there. The purpose was to prevent some demonic cultivators in the Demonic Sea from rushing out and plundering.

    Fortunately, some of the powerful forces in Xiu Demon Sea are in the center, and most of the peripheral forces are small forces. As long as they are properly guarded, they will not be able to cause too much trouble.

    Wang Lin didn¡¯t know how long he had been flying when he suddenly stopped. Li Muwan behind him couldn¡¯t catch up and almost hit his back. Wang Lin¡¯s eyes were cold and he turned to look into the fog in the distance and said calmly: ¡°Get out.¡±

    Three tall and thin black figures appeared in the fog, but through the fog, their faces could not be seen clearly. They only knew that they were three male monks, and sharp words came from one of them.

    "How presumptuous! This place is within the sphere of influence of our evil-fighting sect. If you are wise, leave the female cultivator behind you, otherwise"

    Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin snorted coldly: "Noisy! Die!" It was said on the map that there is no reason in the world of cultivating demons, and only the strong are respected.  With a wave of his right hand, the ultimate spiritual consciousness was instantly released. The three opponents were only in the middle stage of foundation building. Wang Lin killed them with his heart.

    In an instant, red lightning flashed from the eyes of the three people. Their bodies trembled violently, their eyes showed confusion, and became darker and darker. Their consciousness was shattered, and they died in the end.

    Wang Lin stepped forward, collected the storage bags of the three people, kicked them with his right foot, and kicked the bodies of the three people into the thick fog. Then he quickly walked forward without even looking at them.

    Li Muwan looked at the scene in front of her in shock. This was the first time she saw Wang Lin take action. The three opponents were in the middle stage of foundation building like her, but they didn't even have the strength to resist. It was strange that they died like that.

    She was shocked in her heart. Looking at Wang Lin's back, she suddenly remembered that half a month ago, she heard his brother Li Qiqing talk about the battle at the border of Xuanwu Kingdom with more than a thousand people on both sides.

    At the beginning of the war, an extremely strange thing happened in the Xuanwu Kingdom. All the foundation-building disciples died inexplicably one after another during the battle and fell from the air.

    It would be fine if there were only one or two, but there were less than 200 people in the opponent's foundation building period, and almost half of them died in such mysterious ways. When she heard about it at the time, she thought it was a rumor and didn't take it seriously, but now she sees  Seeing the silent deaths of these three mid-stage foundation builders in front of me, I couldn't help but think of that battle.

    She followed Wang Lin and asked in a low voice with a trembling voice: "Seniorbrother, which brigade are you assigned to in the Fire Alliance?"

    Wang Lin didn¡¯t look back and said coldly: ¡°The Tenth Brigade.¡±

    When the words "Tenth Brigade" fell into Li Muwan's ears, they immediately exploded like spring thunder. She clearly remembered that her brother had said that the Fire Burning Nation's participating party was this Tenth Brigade.  Now she was almost certain that the cold young man in front of her was the one who caused the death of a large number of disciples in the foundation-building period of Xuanwu Kingdom.

    Thinking of this, the last trace of resistance in her heart immediately disappeared, and she couldn't even think of retreating.  But then, a strange spell introduction that she had seen in Luohemen Sutra Pavilion flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "What you just used was a death spell?"

    Wang Lin was a little startled in his heart, but there was no sign of any fluctuation in his expression. Without stopping, he asked, "Do you also know the death spell?"

    When Li Muwan heard Wang Lin¡¯s words, she was even more certain that the other party was using the legendary death curse that was extremely difficult to master. The rumored death curse was??, the Nine Li Corpse Bone Array can only exert its greatest power by adding more spirit beast bones. Wang Lin knew that his period of seclusion and attack on the formation of pills was coming soon. In this dangerous sea of ??cultivating demons, he must have a relatively safe one.  Only in the cave can we guarantee that there will be no accidents.

    Another point is that the weapon refining technique Wang Lin learned from the War Temple also requires the skulls of spiritual beasts to make reactors. With the two superimposed, he is bound to get these animal bones.  According to the description of the Xiu Demon Sea on the jade slip map, there are many spirit beasts in the thick fog here. In addition, there are also some dead spirit beast bones scattered on the seabed.

    However, these animal bones are often dug up by people, so after walking for a long time, Wang Lin did not find any one. In addition, the fog on the seabed was very dense, and vision was almost useless. Only spiritual consciousness could see the surroundings.

    As he was walking, Wang Lin's expression moved slightly, and he immediately took a few steps back. He saw a dim sword light crookedly coming out of the thick fog behind him, and flashed past where Wang Lin was just now.

    Wang Lin's cultivation has reached the stage of foundation-building perfection, and he can clearly see the monk in the sword light. The man is about forty years old, and his cultivation is in the early stage of foundation-building. His face is purple and black, and his breathing is  Hastily, it is obvious that he was poisoned, which caused the spiritual power in the body to be disordered, causing the flying sword to become inoperable.

    As soon as the sword light flew past, another rainbow shot out, chasing after it.

    A strange look appeared on Wang Lin's face. The person who was chasing after the monk in the foundation-building stage was a young monk who had reached the fifteenth level of Qi Condensation stage. This man's face was as white as jade, his eyes were slender, and there was a hint of evil on his face.  emerge.

    In the hands of this evil young man, he held a piece of black animal bone. While he was pursuing it slowly, he kept blowing on the animal bone. Every time he blew out a breath, a trace of black would float out of the animal bone.  The smoke curls.

    As soon as the smoke appeared, it immediately turned into filaments and quickly caught up with the Foundation Establishment monk in front and penetrated into his body.

    "Brother, you should run quickly. Junior brother, I really want to see how long you can last with the sixteen poisons in your body." The evil young man blew on the animal bones and continued in a gentle voice:  "Senior brother, it took me a long time to prepare these sixteen kinds of poisons. Otherwise, with your cultivation in the foundation-building period, how could I dare to take action against you? Now, you can't run away."

    The middle-aged man in front clenched his teeth and said nothing. The flying sword under his feet was crooked and he staggered forward.

    "Senior brother, you are already very old. Why don't you give me a favor and let me devour you with the magic of seizing the throne." The evil young man said leisurely, getting a little closer to the middle-aged man.

    Wang Lin glanced at the animal bones in the young man¡¯s hands with great interest, then followed him quietly with a slight movement.

    The middle-aged man who was running for his life in front heard the young man's words and cursed hoarsely without looking back: "Sang Manya, you are a murderer of thousands of swords. If I hadn't interceded for you back then, how could Master accept you as his disciple?  Aren't you afraid that Master will know that you did such a vicious thing to your fellow disciples?"

    The evil young man laughed wildly and said, "Master? Hehe, senior brother, if Master hadn't acquiesced in this matter, how could I have dared to blatantly attack you with bone poison?"

    The middle-aged man shuddered and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His body immediately slumped and he rolled down from the flying sword.  The evil young man snorted coldly, flew three feet away from the middle-aged man, controlled the flying sword to penetrate the opponent's body several times, and then confirmed that the opponent was dead, grabbed the body and was about to leave.

    Suddenly he stopped abruptly and stared at a dark figure standing in the thick fog in front of him. Cold sweat immediately broke out from his forehead. When he was chasing his senior brother, his consciousness was fully dispersed. It was clear that there was no one else nearby, but now the other party was actually there.  If he appears in front of him, his cultivation level must be far beyond his own.

    He put down the body, hurriedly clasped his fists and bent over. He changed his sinister look on his face to a simple and honest look, and said respectfully: "Sang Muya, a disciple of the Douxie Sect, saw the senior. I wonder if the senior has blocked the junior's way. What's the mission? The junior must try his best.  To go."

    Wang Lin slowly walked out of the fog and glanced at the other party coldly.

    The young man's originally honest and honest expression suddenly gave Wang Lin a look, and he suddenly felt like he had seen through the whole situation.  My heart suddenly felt horrified.

    This feeling would only appear when he faced his master, but his master was already halfway into the foundation-building stage of the alchemy stage. Could it be that the person in front of him, who looked about the same age as him, actually had a fake elixir?  Cultivation

    The young man's heart trembled, and his expression became more respectful.

    "Bring me your animal bones." Wang Lin's voice was cold and without any emotion.

    The more he behaves like this, the more panic Sang Muya feels in his heart. He has grown up in this sea of ??demon cultivators since he was a child, and his eyes and ears are full of demon cultivators. Although his cultivation level is not high now, he has developed a pair of demon-recognition skills.  Eye.  He knew very well that those great demons with advanced cultivation levels were often ruthless. He had seen this kind of ruthlessness possessed by many demon cultivators before, but they were just imitations and not truly ruthless.  But for the senior in front of him, this feeling of indifference seemed to come from his soul, especially his eyes, which made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

    He quickly threw out the animal bones in his hands, not daring to offer any resistance.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Senior demons are often ruthless. He has seen this kind of ruthlessness in many demon cultivators before, but they are just imitations, not true ruthlessness.  But for the senior in front of him, this feeling of indifference seemed to come from his soul, especially his eyes, which made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

    He quickly threw out the animal bones in his hands, not daring to offer any resistance.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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