Chapter 18 Asura Purgatory
"A Shura hell in the world..."

Lin Yan murmured, Tang San once cleared this kind of place?
As soon as I got closer, I felt that my soul was being torn apart.

Although his footsteps were heavy, he still did not stop moving forward.

"stop!"

The guards of the killing capital stopped Lin Yan, which made him very puzzled.

"I want to enter the killing capital."

"Before entering the capital of killing, go to the tavern first."

Lin Yan was confused, and looked in the direction the guard pointed.

There is a tavern not far from the Slaughter Capital. It is brightly lit and people are coming and going. It can be seen that the business is good.

It is also the only building in this barren land besides the killing capital.

So there must be something unusual about this tavern.

Lin Yan was thinking about the original book while walking towards the tavern.

It seems... what Huangquanlu do you want to drink?

After entering the tavern, the scene inside confirmed Lin Yan's conjecture.

There is a glass of Huangquanlu on everyone's table. They are talking and laughing, looking very happy.

But in fact, in the eyes of others, their appearance is no different from people who have lost their minds.

That's right, it was Huang Quanlu who deprived them of their sanity!
Lin Yan found a corner and sat down, before he could call for someone, a figure appeared beside him silently.

A glass of Huangquan dew immediately appeared on the empty table.

"Anyone who wants to enter the killing capital must drink this cup of Yellow Spring Dew."

An ethereal voice sounded in the air, Lin Yan turned his head sharply, but did not see anyone.

Only those big men who danced and danced were still laughing.

Huang Quanlu?

Lin Yan has read the original work, so he naturally knows the power of this thing.

But if you want to enter the killing capital, you can't do it without drinking it.

Can……

Just as Lin Yan raised his hand to hold Huangquanlu, he could feel a blur of consciousness just by smelling it lightly.

The liquid in the cup was a strange red color, and it was still bubbling.

Looking at the rising smoke, I know that Huang Quanlu should be extremely hot, but the moment I hold the cup, I can't feel the slightest temperature.

The strong smell of blood permeated the tavern, Lin Yan frowned and pinched his nose.

No, he still couldn't drink this cup of Huangquanlu, which had a strong smell of blood.

He also didn't want to be deprived of his sanity by this kind of thing.

But if he didn't drink Huangquan dew, how would he enter the killing capital?

When Lin Yan was thinking hard, he suddenly remembered his diary.

By the way, he still has golden fingers!

He took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket, and wrote a lot at once.

【Today is the first day in the capital of killing. To be honest, it's not the first day, because I haven't entered yet. 】

【What is this cup of Yellow Spring Dew made of?human blood? 】

[I don't know if the teacher has seen my letter paper, I hope everything is safe. 】

The moment he closed the diary, Lin Yan closed his eyes and felt it.

He was betting that the reward given by the diary this time was related to Huang Quanlu.

I have to say that hard work paid off, and a pill appeared in my palm out of thin air.

Opening the diary and seeing the efficacy of the pills on it, Lin Yan smiled with satisfaction.

Qingxin Pills can ensure that the sea of ​​reason and spirit will not be polluted by anything.

In other words, after taking this pill, no matter how much Huangquanlu he drank, he would not be affected by it.

It was too late to say it, but Lin Yan swallowed the pill, picked up Huangquanlu and drank it down in one gulp.

And his refreshing action also attracted the attention of other people in the tavern.

"Hey, I think that kid is not bad, he actually drank Huangquan dew directly!"

"Just now, seeing his hesitation, I thought he would run away without looking back! Hahahahaha!"

"What is he carrying? A diary? Are these weak little soul masters coming to the capital of killing?"

"This kind of kid who likes to keep a diary should go home and drink milk hahahahaha!"

For some reason, the topic among big men suddenly turned to Lin Yan.

After all, Lin Yan has watched many martial arts movies. The more he is ridiculed, the more he has to keep a low profile.

Because maybe, someone is secretly observing everything.

No matter whether they were intentional or not, as long as they drank Huang Quanlu, they were eligible to enter the killing capital.

Of course, Lin Yan would not continue to spend time with them in this place.

Put away the diary on the table, stood up, and wanted to leave the tavern.

But he didn't know that his arrogant appearance made these big guys who had no reason at all.

A thick arm blocked Lin Yan's way, and several big men surrounded him unhappily.

"Hey kid, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Lin Yan glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and their anger was completely aroused by Lin Yan.

"Don't talk, right? Good! I will make you regret that you were born in this world!"

Several big men immediately displayed their martial souls with red eyes, and the fluctuation of soul power in the tavern instantly rose.

Forbearance is right, but if you blindly forbear, that is cowardly!

With his golden finger in his hand, he is afraid that some of the younger ones will fail?

Think of it as practicing for yourself before going to the killing capital.

Lin Yan released the Xuanyuan Sword, and the coercion of the martial soul attached to the Xuanyuan Sword made every soul master on the scene feel uncomfortable.

This is the attribute that comes with Xuanyuan Sword, the ruler of the world!

As long as the quality of the martial soul is not as high as that of Xuanyuan Sword, it will be suppressed in essence!

But despite this, these soul masters who have long since lost any reason will not be afraid.

Seeing that a blade was about to touch Lin Yan's face, he stepped back and narrowly dodged it.

Another gust of wind blade struck behind him, Lin Yan kept backing away to create a distance, and was soon forced into a corner.

"Hey, let me see how you can escape this time!"

A strong man struck Lin Yan's head with his own axe. Before reaching the head, Lin Yan's figure suddenly disappeared.

"what?"

It seems that several big men surrounded Lin Yan and forced him to have no way out, but who knew that it was actually Lin Yan who played around with them.

"Is your attack at this speed?"

"Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance to make a move."

After absorbing the soul ring of the mirror image beast, his own speed has also increased by more than one level.

So the attacks of these people seemed to him to be in slow motion.

"Second Soul Skill, Sword Shadow!"

The yellow soul ring lit up, and Xuanyuanjian's shadow immediately divided into countless paths.

Tens of thousands of sword shadows gradually formed in the air, following where Lin Yan pointed, the sword shadows quickly attacked the target, as fast as they wanted to cut through the air!
The strong men couldn't dodge for a while, and the sword shadow cut through their skin mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)

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