The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 97
"One step forward, the world will be turned upside down!"

Wang Lin walked in front of Zhao Lizheng, and spoke to the gathered monks.

However, the number of monks gathered increased instead of many, and Zhao Lizheng on the side grinned and said: "Just these people, why bother with them, just kill them!"

Zhao Lizheng licked his lips and said, he felt that if he absorbed all the cultivation bases of these monks, he would definitely be able to reach the peak state of alchemy stage.

Stepping into the Nascent Soul is just around the corner.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin's eyes became more and more cold. Finally, he stopped flying and looked around.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and his voice was like the wind of the glacier, spreading far around: "Anyone who stays here within three breaths will die!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes. After a breath, Wang Lin opened his eyes and a red lightning flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he let go of Li Muwan's wrist with his left hand and hugged his waist instead. Before he could feel the flexibility in his hands, his body rushed backward like thunder. .

The extreme spiritual consciousness spread wildly, a ray of crystal light spit out from his mouth, and disappeared after a few flashes. This was the first time Wang Lin launched a large-scale fight.

Within the scope of extreme spiritual consciousness, killing the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage was as simple as crushing ants. They died screaming one by one.

Gradually, most of the monks used their whole body's spiritual energy to escape quickly, but these fleeing monks often did not escape very far before their heads burst open in the flash of crystal light, blood scattered and died.

Wang Lin's face was cold and ruthless, and his eyes were even colder. All the monks who passed by were bleeding from their seven orifices under his touch, howling to death.

"You still want to escape?"

Seeing this, Zhao Lizheng also grinned, he opened his hand, and released an incomparably terrifying aura: "Wood Dun, Birth of the Tree Realm!"

Zhao Lizheng's wood escape ninjutsu was displayed, and huge wooden vines were pulled up from the ground and entangled with many monks. Their retreat was completely blocked by Zhao Lizheng, and there was no possibility of escaping.

"Furinkazan!"

Zhao Lizheng shook his hands, and unleashed a fierce wind, blowing these monks to pieces. Soon, flames ignited on many monks, and the wooden vines spread along the bodies of these monks and entangled them, making them unable to breathe. While moving, increase the intensity of burning.

The monks were wailing in pain in a sea of ​​flames, and their screams were endless. Zhao Lizheng flew down, but he saw the corpses of a dozen people bound by a dragon tendon behind Wang Lin, and they kept moving forward. .

"What a waste!"

After Zhao Lizheng said this, with a thought, he controlled the flying sword to harvest the remaining fish that slipped through the net.

Most of the remaining monks were in the early stage of foundation establishment, and there were very few monks in the early stage of alchemy. For those monks, Zhao Lizheng was too lazy to reincarnate them into enslavement.

However, Zhao Lizheng never let go of the spiritual power in them. Every monk in the alchemy stage was completely suppressed by Zhao Lizheng with his supreme consciousness. At the same time, when suppressing, he inserted the black chakra stick he made with Yin Yang Dun .

His aura has never dropped suddenly. After doing all this, he and Wang Lin stood in the air, and the aura of the two evil spirits was undoubtedly revealed again.

The breaths of the two men surged in the air, making the word "Zhu" above Wang Lin's head become more bloody and thicker.

At this moment, in the mist thousands of miles away, seven or eight old-faced demon cultivators were silent, but frowned and stared at Wang Lin and Zhao Lizheng, the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

These monks are all in the middle stage of alchemy, and they usually devote themselves to cultivation. Even if they are in the three major sects of Nandou City or the Fighting evil sect, they should be treated with three points of courtesy.

If it weren't for this killing order, these people would definitely not show up.

"We have to hurry, otherwise, if the spread continues, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage will definitely be attracted. Don't look at the Nascent Soul within a million miles of Nandou City, but what about a million miles away? Once the Nascent Soul comes here, we will have no one." There is a slight chance of success."

An old man with white hair and childlike face, but full of evil aura, stared at Wang Lin in the distance, his pupils shrank slightly, and said slowly.

"This person has the cultivation base of the early stage of alchemy, but why is he so powerful? You see that the old devil Shangguan is willing to become his disciple. Even if we make a move, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits." A thousand thin old people next to him saw Wang Lin At one point, a monk in the early stage of alchemy died, and after the golden alchemy was dug out, he said with lingering fear.

"The person next to this person is even more terrifying. He is manipulating a black stick in his hand. As long as he inserts it into a person's body, he can absorb the spiritual power of the other person. What's more, the range of the technique that person just cast is so wide. Guang, who would have thought that it would be so terrifying!"

"Not only that, the flying sword in that person's hand is also unpredictable, and the quality is not low, it seems that he is not the original owner, and he is not very skilled in the operation of this flying sword..."

Another monk said.

"Hmph, have you noticed that the first ten people tied up on the rope behind the evil star are the elders of the Fighting Evil Sect. They kill the alchemy stage, just like crushing reptiles. If you still have greed, then It's your business, Ling will never get involved in it now, so leave!" One of the monks, who is about fifty years old, stared at Wang Lin, who killed several people in a row, showing deep fear, and finished speaking. After that, he clasped his fist at everyone.Hastily retreated, slapped the storage bag, threw out a shuttle boat, and sat on it.It soared into the sky like a meteor, fleeing into the distance.

The rest of the monks were silent, and suddenly one of them said: "The envoy from the Inner Sea is coming soon, this old man will not be willing to give away his hundred-year savings this time. This is the only chance. Once he can kill this person and get the alchemy, I will definitely reach the late stage of alchemy. By then, I will be able to preserve my savings."

"It's the same for me. My lifespan is approaching. If I can't improve my realm within ten years...so this time, I have to try anything!" The wrinkled old man standing at the end took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Everyone, your courage is commendable. You are all heroes among men. It is not easy to get together to die together. If this is the case, then Zhao must do his best to let all fellow Taoists go on the road together. Of course, everyone's cultivation is not good enough. It will be wasted, and I will eat it up and wipe it clean!"

After saying this, everyone was startled, they didn't even know when Zhao Lizheng appeared behind them.

This is a very frightening thing. More than a dozen of them are monks in the intermediate realm of alchemy stage, but they didn't find Zhao Lizheng. How frightening it is.

"What's the point of talking to them, kill me!"

After saying this, Wang Lin also appeared in front of everyone...

(End of this chapter)