A New Character Every Month

He grinned at Elder Wei who was more than a thousand meters away, and then suddenly swung a straight punch forward.

In an instant.

The fist turned into a huge energy vibration, shaking away, shattering, and shaking the azure "liquid" around him into bits of aura.

The next moment, Lin Zian disappeared in place again.

Not far below, the man in white was clutching his chest, which had been seriously injured by Yu Bo, and was about to escape from the battlefield.

But soon, he found that he seemed to hit something.

The man in white looked up, and was horrified to find that it was not a thing, but a person, the last person he wanted to see now.

Lin Zian smiled, stretched out his hand to grab the shoulder of the man in white who was not taller than his chest, and used his soft strength to throw him diagonally upwards.

Immediately, the man in white pointed at Elder Wei like a cannonball soaring into the sky.

"No matter who you are, what kind of skill is it to bully the junior like this?"

Elder Wei showed displeasure, while guarding against Lin Zian, he wanted to catch the man in white who was thrown over.

Bang!

Lin Zian flew up in an instant, caught up with the man in white, and knocked him to pieces.

Seeing the blood falling in the distance, Elder Wei's eyes were red, and he said angrily, "Jianzi, this must be your burial place!"

Lin Zian's expression was calm, and he dodged a few times, quickly closing the distance with Elder Wei.

Since these people blocked the road leading to the transmission beam of light, and arrogantly collected tolls, he has not liked them.

And for him, killing these people is tantamount to doing justice for the heavens.

This kind of good thing, naturally, the more the better.

"?"

Suddenly, Lin Zian found himself unable to move.

The whole body, every part, every joint seems to be fixed by something, stagnant in mid-air, unable to move at all.

"what happened?"

An old voice came from not far away.

Elder Wei immediately showed joy, and said respectfully: "I also invite the Supreme Elder to be the master!"

He pointed at Lin Zian, and continued: "I don't know if this son is a man or a monster, and his fighting methods are extremely weird. He killed three elite disciples of my sect while I wasn't aware, and he committed a heinous crime!"

"The Supreme Elder of this kind of big sect...should be a powerful person?"

Lin Zian squinted his eyes slightly, and saw an old man sitting on a white cloud in the distance, with a fairy-like air.

His body seems to carry a fairy air, his hair and beard are all gray, but his skin is as rosy as a newborn baby, full of vitality.

He thought to himself: "From this point of view, it is this person who makes me unable to move."

The old man with the Tao Gu Xianfeng turned his head to look at Lin Zian, and asked lightly: "Who are you? Why did you kill my disciple?"

There is no burning and threatening tone in the tone, but one can faintly feel a majesty that cannot be questioned, cannot be refuted, and cannot be concealed.

Lin Zian could feel that in the eyes of the other party, he was no different from those monks in the Golden Core Realm, Foundation Establishment Realm, or even the Qi Cultivation Realm in the distance.

Yuanying's strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the opponent.

However, this is not surprising.

In this world, immortal cultivators are divided into eight realms: Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Establishment Realm, Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, Transforming God Realm, Void Practicing Realm, Combined Body Realm, and Mahayana Realm.

The Almighty is often used to refer to the three realms of Practicing Void, Fusion, and Mahayana. Even the weakest of the Practicing Void Realm is a whole realm behind the Nascent Soul Realm, and there is no comparison at all.

After all, in the eyes of the opponent, a powerful ant is still an ant.

Ordinary ants can be crushed to death with one foot, and powerful ants can still be crushed to death with one foot.

At this moment, the monks who were injured by the aftermath of the battle had already escaped dozens of kilometers away.

Many people stopped after feeling safe, only to turn their heads and see that in their eyes, their strength had skyrocketed from the Foundation Establishment Realm, Golden Core Realm, and Nascent Soul Realm. .

And not far from Lin Zian, besides Elder Wei, there was also an old man with white hair and childlike face who was sitting cross-legged on a white cloud-shaped spirit treasure.

Chapter 350 Good Man

Immediately, someone recognized the old man's identity and exclaimed, "That's the elder of Baiyu Mountain, Taoist Baiyun!"

"Taoist Baiyun!"

Suddenly there was an uproar around.

"That's the power of the Void Realm. Although the young man is powerful, he is no more than the Nascent Soul Realm at most, and he is far behind the great man."

"Hey, I thought that someone could suppress the arrogance of these big sects, but now it seems that there is no chance."

"Suppression? It's ridiculous, that's Baiyun Mountain, what is the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"Haha, for calling that person so arrogant, he deserves it now!"

"That's right, if he didn't make trouble, I would have handed in the spirit stone and passed the checkpoint by now, and I might be about to enter the teleportation beam now."

"It's really hurting others and yourself!"

As they spoke, the group of monks changed from empathizing with Lin Zian to condemning and criticizing him.

Although there was dissatisfaction with being delayed, it was more because of the fear of being approached by Baiyun Mountain because of saying good things about Lin Zian.

After all, several of his own disciples had died in Baiyun Mountain, so it was not impossible for them to turn their anger on the onlookers.

In the corner, You Shuwen stared blankly at Lin Zian in the distance.

After becoming a monk, the first few practical spells he learned were farsightedness, which allowed him to see extremely far places clearly.

You Shuwen paused, and murmured to himself: "I am a small casual cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and I was praised by a Nascent Soul strongman for being graceful and suave... It seems that I am too handsome to hide. own."

Several monks next to him gave him a strange look, and they all distanced themselves.

With this appearance, I have the nerve to say that I am handsome, I am afraid that it is not because of cultivating immortals and cultivating madly.

"Brother Lin..."

In a mountain forest in the distance, Feng Yuxi stared closely at Lin Zian.

"That old man is a powerful man, Brother Lin this time..."

Feng Yuxi's face gradually turned pale. She believed that Lin Zi'an still had hidden strength, but she might not be able to match the mighty one, otherwise she wouldn't have dragged on until now.

She probed into the storage ring with her spiritual sense, and she quickly scanned it, but she didn't find any opponents who could fight against the mighty one.

At most, it can delay the powerful person a little, and there are a few talismans that can escape in the hands of the powerful person, but none of these are helpful to the scene in front of him.

Her heart gradually sank...

the other side.

It seems that because Lin Zian didn't say anything for a long time, Taoist Baiyun repeated what he said just now: "Who are you, and why did you kill my disciple?"

The voice is still flat, without extra emotion.

Lin Zian smiled: "Me?"

Only a bang was heard.

Lin Zian twisted his neck, and there were two crisp clicks from his cervical spine.

He ignored Taoist Baiyun's slight frown because he broke free, and replied with a relaxed expression: "My name is Lin Zian. As for why you killed your disciple, you can only blame yourself."

"Who are you?"

Taoist Baiyun's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes. Although it was a simple spell that trapped Lin Zian just now, the simpler it was, the more difficult it was to break through it with conventional means.

But judging from Lin Zian's ability to break open easily, at least it proves that his strength far exceeds the Nascent Soul Realm.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand again.

Thousands of clouds suddenly appeared in midair, forming a huge circle, trapping Lin Zian in the middle.

Although the gap between the clouds is huge, one can faintly feel a strong force of restraint.

"Another one who can't understand people!"

Lin Zian didn't pay attention to these clouds, and just sighed lightly.

Crackling!

Bones and muscles made continuous cracking sounds.

Immediately, at a speed visible to the naked eye, his already tall and strong body became taller and stronger again.

"This is……"

Taoist Baiyun's eyes were full of caution, and he immediately called out a flying sword with gorgeous cloud patterns engraved on it.

Mind a move.

The flying sword turned into an aurora and shot towards Lin Zian.

He didn't know what Lin Zian was doing now, but with Lin Zian's growing aura, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

Feijian arrived in the blink of an eye.

And Lin Zian also opened his eyes at this moment, and a blood-red light burst out from inside.

The blood on his body was like hot magma, which made the surrounding air a little fuzzy, and even dyed a few clouds that were close to him red like sunset.

clang!

Lin Zian punched out.

The glove collided with the flying sword.