Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 190 I Cut Everything

All of a sudden, there were many more auras, more than 20 foundation-building auras, what's going on!

And it seems that the comer is not good, not good!

Sensing the malice of these people, Weixing Yi showed a bit of panic. Yuhua Town was struggling to support it, but now there are more people like this.

There were more than 20 foundation builders, and the right nails of the head of the Wei family were almost embedded in the skin. During the beast tide, these guys attacked again. Could it be that the investment of the Wei family in this Beiyuan mountain range was in vain.

Regardless of the people in Weijia Yuhua Town, they were either panicked, lost, or resentful.

But almost no one thought about the situation of Lin Siyuan, the first line of defense.

Lin Siyuan's sword light had been loosened just now, and he began to have some difficulty dealing with monsters, and was gradually on the defensive.

Now there are more of these people inexplicably, what will happen to Lin Siyuan, a disciple of Tian Luo Dao?

"Wind Thief."

When the people headed by the Wei family saw the late-stage foundation-building monk wearing a grimace mask, that is, the leader of the Gale Wind Bandit, they finally recognized who it was.

His face was ashen, full of murderous intent, but he felt powerless. All he could do in this situation was to run away.

Although the Wei family still has some hole cards, it is not easy to play a role in this situation.

At this time, he finally remembered that Lin Siyuan, a disciple of Tian Luo Dao with outstanding talent and amazing fighting power, might also perish here.

After all, the relationship between Gale Wind Pirates and Tian Luo Dao...

No matter how strong Lin Siyuan was, he might not be able to do anything against twenty Foundation Builders, not to mention that he seemed to be a little tired, and Jian Guang's performance was already not as good as before.

The leader of the Gale Bandit in the grimace mask directly transmitted the voice with his spiritual consciousness, which directly triggered a total of more than 20 Zhuji to attack together.

Logically speaking, if this number of Foundation Establishment cultivators act together and form a battle formation, even Jindan Daoist can compete against one or two.

Even if they just fight each other at the moment, Lin Siyuan will die if he faces it alone!Although the monk in the grimace mask didn't express his expression, he was a little happy inside, as if he was drinking ice-brewed wine step by step, which was enough to make people feel cool and comfortable.

Although he knew Lin Siyuan not long ago and had no contact with him before, it still made the Grimace Mask monk very disgusted.

First, he casually agreed to pay 30 yuan to help kill people. After all, Lin Siyuan was from Tianluo Dao. Then he found that Lin Siyuan actually blocked the beast tide, or at least blocked a wave of impact, which directly brought variables to his plan.

The original plan to use up the beast horde to consume Yuhua Town's vitality was also scrapped.

How can this not make people feel disgusted.

There is still a little bit of dark emotions. No matter how amazing your combat power is, no matter how defying the heavens, you can master the differentiation of sword light and sword energy and thunder in the foundation stage of swordsmanship, and you will still die here today.

Or die in my hands.

All kinds of messy emotions, in Lin Siyuan's perception, are like a messy firework. The direction of the firework's burning is a bit wrong, sparks are flying everywhere, but the height is rising step by step.

So ecstatic, too messy and complicated.

The grimacing mask monk thought that Lin Siyuan must die, Weixingyi was worried about Lin Siyuan's situation, almost desperate, thinking that Lin Siyuan had no chance, and the monk headed by the Wei family also thought that Lin Siyuan must die, and wondered what the death of Tianluo Dao disciples in Yuhua Town was.

But Lin Siyuan didn't. He watched all kinds of chaotic and powerful attacks, spells, magic tools, and even talismans. These chaotic and powerful attacks came over.

It seems that just the spiritual coercion above is enough to make the people facing it fearful.

It seemed that it was a certain death situation, Lin Siyuan felt the messy emotions around him, felt the fiery atmosphere, and the massive attack.

But, is that all?
Not much contempt, just a little disappointed, too ordinary disappointment, Lin Siyuan summoned the Qingying Sword, a magic weapon-level Qingyingjian.

With a sword slashing from Burial Abyss, a black long belt that seems to be extinguishing everything quickly swallowed everything around, the spell dissipated, the flying sword cut off, and the talisman was shattered.

I slashed out with one sword, breaking thousands of spells.

I have a style, the abyss of burial.

The Burial Abyss, which is far from being perfected to the extreme, is still so devastated. No, the opponent is too weak.

At this moment, Lin Siyuan's dwindling sword intent receded from his vain magic power.

It was replaced by the aura that soared to the near perfection in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the sword intent that seemed to have climbed to the extreme and surpassed the golden core stage, the sword intent that could kill everything.

This is the real Lin Siyuan. Just his aura made a white fox in the early stage of foundation establishment pause for a moment.

This is the real Lin Siyuan, what did he see just now? Seeing Lin Siyuan's grimace-mask monk who suddenly changed his aura, his heart trembled a little.

What exactly is going on.

What exactly is going on? !
What about that Lin Siyuan who seemed to be on the defensive just now and whose breath was almost in a mess? Where did that Lin Siyuan go?
But the burial abyss has been cut down, and the winding black belt is like a fast-moving black line. For all the magic tools, it is like a black abyss that keeps swallowing everything.

Then gobble it up.

"No!" With an exclamation, a trace of panic flashed across the face of a tall foundation-building cultivator in gray clothes. The next moment, he was smashed into a pile of blood mist and buried quietly.

so easy.

By the time the torrent of magic tools and talismans hitting Lin Siyuan was over, Lin Siyuan's Qingying Sword had already killed five Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the Gale Wind Bandit had killed five of them.

And the only effect this had on Lin Siyuan was that Lin Siyuan's aura gradually showed its edge again, like a sharp sword that gradually began to kill people.

Looking at the Qingying sword with crisp sword chant, the monk in the grimace mask was bleeding. Who knows how much effort he spent to gather such a team.

As a result, Lin Siyuan killed five of them in just an instant.

"Run." The grimacing masked monk finally shouted angrily, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted sound, which was the result of countless times of dangerous instinct telling him.

Even if he died five foundations just now, if he doesn't leave, he seems to say that he will also pay for it.

It's not worth it.

Lin Siyuan, how could he be so strong, he killed the foundation with one sword, and still had five foundations.

The previous weakness was fake!Mana instability is fake!Everything is fake!
And before, just not long ago, he was still in the grip of winning, what was going on.

I was cheated, everything I saw was what Lin Siyuan or Yuhuazhen wanted me to see.

The grimace mask monk subconsciously improved Lin Siyuan's strategy a lot. In fact, it was a bit overestimated. Lin Siyuan just planted a foreshadowing casually, and the probability of not working is far greater than the probability of working.

Lin Siyuan heard the sound of running away. If these people have all run away, it's because my family did something for nothing. I just killed five people just now. If you still have some brotherhood, stay with these five people.

"Ten Yan." Some calmly said, the magic power circulated rapidly, and then the Thunder Sword Jue's ultimate move, Ten Yan, was instantly launched, and a boundless thunder prison was directly unfolded.

Even thunder pillars began to rise.

Slices of purple thunder and even thunder dragons began to rise, purple thunder roamed wildly, and even a trace of lightning formed a thunder net.

It directly blocked the retreat of the remaining Gale Bandits, and even the shadows, the scene began to change color, and there was only such a boundless thunder prison left.

This kind of power, this kind of power, seems a bit illusory but also a bit violent, even in the golden core stage, and it may not be so easy to get out.

Just how strong Lin Siyuan is, this is the feeling of Weixing Yi and Yuhuazhen after seeing such a scene, how strong Lin Siyuan is, and he can do such a step.

The purple thunder dragon kept devouring life after life.

The cultivator in the grimace mask feels his companions who are constantly losing their breath of life.

He even directly gave up some other moves of repeated testing and pulling back and forth, and his expression changed drastically.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life."

"I am the leader of Galewind Bandits, and the wealth in my hands is even as huge as 300 million spirit stones. As long as fellow Taoists are willing to spare my life, these are all yours."

"no no!…"

Borrowing the talisman, he seemed to hold on again.

"Do you know that someone from Tianluodao contacted me..."

But this time Lin Siyuan didn't wait until he finished speaking and chose to keep his mouth shut forever. He climbed up and annihilated everything, and the ten annihilations of the ten-fang thunder directly killed everyone.

In this case...

Lin Siyuan didn't care much about what the grimacing mask cultivator said just now. It's only 300 million spirit stones, and he dared to show off such a small amount of spirit stones.

Is Lin Siyuan proud of being worth tens of millions? Lin Siyuan is extremely immune to this.

As for someone in Tianluo Dao colluding with this person, Lin Siyuan has nothing to do with it now, right?

Under such circumstances, Lin Siyuan's face was also a little pale, a little pale and out of strength, which was really out of strength.

It is not an easy task for Lin Siyuan to annihilate the entire Gale Bandit in such a way. If Lin Siyuan's strength was not suddenly exposed to them, it would not be so easy to do.

The entire Gale Bandit is also a bit difficult to deal with, and some of them are even better than ordinary inner disciples of Tian Luo Dao, but they are much worse than Lu Yuan.

In such a way, half depends on luck and half depends on strength. Logically speaking, even if Jindan Daoist comes in person, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"Friend Lin, Lin Siyuan, Senior Lin!"

The head of the Wei family muttered to themselves, and even felt that he was not normal. Was everything he saw just now real, or was it just an illusion? It must be all illusion.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to kill so many foundations so easily in the foundation building period.

This must be Jindan Qi disguised as Qi training, this must be a Jindan real person.

Senior Lin Siyuan, the golden elixir of the heavenly path.

All kinds of mixed emotions impacted his thoughts.

What's the matter.Lin Siyuan is really weak now, even with the help of the Black Soul Sword Art, it is difficult to get back up in one breath.

And the golden-winged roc, who was watching all this closely, was a little startled when Lin Siyuan suddenly cut out the burial abyss, but after sensing Lin Siyuan's weak breath.

So weak, the human monk just now seemed to have reached the Golden Core level of strength at a certain time.

It is equivalent to a Jindan real person, no, he is just a foundation cultivator, but even so is amazing.

The golden-winged roc has the wisdom of an adult, and he is carefully thinking about gains and losses. He failed in the struggle in the Beiyuan Mountains, was driven out, and even lost his own ethnic group.

It wants to re-divide the Black Mountain area into its own territory and become its territory, so the human monks here must die, and the golden-winged roc has been attacking human towns with the help of the beast tide.

After feeling Lin Siyuan's strength and Lin Siyuan's current weak state.

The wings of the golden-winged roc began to rise slightly, like a layer of golden light. This human monk wanted to eat him.

This human monk must die, maybe he can use this human monk to force out the person who was spying on him in the dark.

The golden-winged roc finally stopped hiding, spread its wings, and the surrounding spiritual energy immediately began to surge and directly impact.

Blossoming sun flames fell.

Directly rushing towards Lin Siyuan, Lin Siyuan soon noticed that a scorching figure started to rush towards him, not good.

In other words, as expected, the aura on this figure has reached Jindan, that is, the golden-winged roc.

When the golden-winged roc appeared, all the monks in Yuhua Town began to turn pale. Unexpectedly, there was a golden core monster squatting outside Yuhua Town.

Jindan monster, he must die.

Run away quickly, before anyone notices, a foundation cultivator escapes directly, he is still a member of the Wei family, but all of this.

Just when he left Yuhua Town, the golden-winged roc showed a trace of disdain, and then just spit out a flame, which then turned into a golden fireball, directly hit the fleeing guy, and directly turned into a fireball. For a mass of burnt black ash.

He couldn't even eat it directly, and the golden-winged roc showed a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but that was all.

He casually looked at Lin Siyuan, this was the only person who might threaten him. Lin Siyuan's one-style ten-fold just now is genuine. In terms of quality, it has reached the level of Jindan, and the quantity may be a little bit higher. After all, Lin Siyuan's magic power is almost They were completely taken away by this sword move.

It is also because of the reason of the tenth, Lin Siyuan's breath is weak now, different from the falseness before, Lin Siyuan's performance is real this time, Lin Siyuan is real and weak.

The golden-winged roc's eyes showed apprehension. After eating this human monk, it happened that he was still in a weak state.

A human monk with such strength must be different in some aspects. The golden-winged roc subconsciously opened his beak slightly.

Such a taste.

Lin Siyuan's aura was weak, but his eyes were brighter than ever. Even though his aura was weak now, the golden-winged roc took the initiative to come to his home field and took the initiative to deal with the main field instead of wandering in the sky. What an advantage this was to him.

(End of this chapter)