Cangling World

Lin Luo stood there, like a **** of war.

More than a hundred warriors looked solemn.

However, there are still people who risk their lives.

They came from the Xia family, and they had been dying with Lin Luo. If they were found out by the senior members of the clan, they would have to abolish them.

"Come together and kill him!"

In the Xia family, a middle-aged man gave orders.

He is not young, he has been stuck in the Martial Realm and is unable to break through, but his qualifications are not low, and he is the second in command in this trip.

Under his leadership, more than a dozen warriors from the Xia family attacked Lin Luo at the same time.

In the White Tiger Gang, a tenth-level martial artist roared and killed more than a dozen gang members.

For a time, Lin Luo was besieged by twenty or thirty people.

Even if a True Qi is in it, he will feel pressure.

But Lin Luo was not afraid of the danger, and he used his glazed body with all his strength to break into the crowd with a ghost step, and bombard the middle-aged man of the Xia family with a domineering boxing technique.

This person was keenly aware of the crisis and quickly avoided it.

"Good, but still slow."

Lin Luo said calmly, although the punch missed, he immediately swept away with his leg technique. The middle-aged man couldn't dodge in time, and his spine broke with a "click".

The Xia family and the White Tiger Gang slashed down with the helpless swords. With their combined strength, they broke through 10,000 kilograms, and even the profound monsters did not dare to resist.

Lin Luo didn't want to take it hard either, so he flashed his ghost step, and his long legs like steel whips swept across, knocking several people into the air.

In terms of cultivation, he is only at the eighth level of the Martial Realm, and his pure strength is only eight hundred catties.

Under the blessing of the perfect ordinary level martial arts, the strength is 1,600 catties, which is not too high.

Fortunately, the ghosts and ghosts are hard to guard against, plus he is experienced, and every time he strikes, at least one or two warriors can be knocked into the air.

That fine iron fist is not afraid of ordinary soldiers, destroying the dead.

In the heat of battle, Lin Luo changed his fists into fingers, sharpening his innate fingers over and over again.

This is a powerful martial skill attached to "Xiantian Taixuan Gong", and it is difficult for even him to achieve perfection.

Today, in the face of the siege of dozens of people, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and realized the extraordinaryness of the innate finger.

Whenever he pointed out, the force quickly moved along the meridians to the fingertips in a spiral shape, converging into a point, and the power increased sharply.

After performing many times, Lin Luo finally discovered something, and his eyes were bright.

"Yes, I finally know why I can't reach Consummation, so it is!"

He suddenly laughed and pointed out.

This time, the force of force flows through the twelve meridians, and firstly, two pairs of them meet and rotate, like twisting a twist, forming six bundles of force.

After that, the six beams of force revolved and merged again, forming three sturdy streams of force.

In the end, the three streams of force twisted each other in a spiral shape, twisting into a force, turning into a small dot on the fingertips, with an incomparably cool aura, pointing at a warrior.

The man felt the threat of death and held a sword in front of him.

"when!"

Innate pointed at the sharp sword, and it cracked, covered with fine cracks, and it could be shattered with just one more blow.

"good!"

Lin Luo's eyes lit up, admiring Xiantian's extraordinaryness.

Now, it is only possible to use force to break fine iron. If the power of the innate spiritual body is used, the power will be even more amazing.

"Kill!"

The Xia family and the White Tiger Gang continued to kill, Lin Luo sneered, and continued to point out with his innate fingers, and his brilliance bloomed.

Now Xiantian refers to half a foot into perfection, and its power has increased by several ten percent, and it can be compared with ordinary martial arts to achieve perfection.

After a long time, the Xia family and the White Tiger Gang were all beaten to the ground, unable to fight again.

Lin Luo strode into the distance, but immediately dozens of people gathered around.

"What, want to stop me?"

Lin Luo stopped, his eyes slightly cold.

Previously, these people had been watching the show, but now, are they going to take action?

However, Lin Luo was not afraid of them.

Although this group of people has three expendable mysterious weapons.

A young man in white walked out and said gently: "This brother, there are seven leaves in Mitsubishi grass, you can't use them all by yourself, why don't you give me a share?"

"Not bad." The second gray-clothed young man said, he was tall and straight, Kong Wu was strong, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "We share, everyone can get together and leave."

"Yeah, share with us so that everyone can live in peace." The third young man spoke, this man's face was feminine, and his eyes were very possessive.

All of these three have expendable mysterious weapons on their bodies, and they are both of the Martial Realm Perfection, and they are the strongest except Xia Zhong and Ma Chong.

They are not natives of Baisha County, but from another county. Although the family behind them is not as good as the Xia family, they are not much weaker.

Now that the Xia family and the White Tiger Gang were completely wiped out, they finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Hearing the arrogant and domineering words of the three, Lin Luoton felt amused.

He stood with his hands behind his back and sneered, "You have a good life, how about my share?"

The feminine young man's eyes turned cold and he said, "It seems that you don't intend to hand over the Mitsubishi grass."

"Do you want to touch my things too?" Lin Luo pointed to the luggage behind him, "If you have the ability, come and get it."

The three youths looked at each other, in a three-legged situation, surrounded Lin Luo in the middle.

As for their subordinates, they formed a large circle around the periphery to prevent Lin Luo from escaping.

"Where did you get your confidence?" Lin Luo was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that he first killed Xia Xiazhong and Ma Chong, and then swept the teams of the two major forces, which should be able to deter other talents.

The young man in white looked proud and said, "Do you really think you are invincible? If you didn't rely on the secret treasure pit to kill Ma Chong and Xia Xiazhong, do you think you could get Mitsubishi grass?"

The young man in gray sneered: "That secret treasure can only be used once, right?"

The feminine young man had a cold expression on his face, and said, "Stop talking nonsense. We will use expendable mysterious weapons to kill him at a distance from three parties. Even if he can still use the secret treasure, he can only trap one of them."

These words were meant to remind others that they were also beating Lin Luo.

"I have an idea." Lin Luo smiled.

The bone demon core has a limited suppression range, and even if it can still be used, it cannot suppress everyone.

Once he uses the secret treasure, the other two parties can use expendable mysterious weapons to kill.

It can be said that the calculation of the feminine youth is very good.

But unfortunately, they met Lin Luo.

"It's the same sentence, I can sweep you without the need for a secret treasure."

"What if you have expendable mysterious soldiers, after all, they are my dead souls!"

He used the ghost step to kill the feminine young man.

The latter was startled and slashed down with a long sword in hand.

A snow-white sword qi dropped down and made a sharp neigh, arriving in front of Lin Luo in an instant.

"Too slow."

As soon as Lin Luo stepped, he ducked.

But soon, with his back on his back, he jumped and jumped into the distance.

A burst of energy swept past where he was before, and it was the young man in gray who took action.

Before Lin Luo landed, the third sword qi slashed towards him, like a big wave washing away the sand, and the momentum was menacing.

The three young people cooperated tacitly, forcing him to a dead end.

In the face of this meticulous siege, even the real aura will be in danger.

PS Sorry, I have been working overtime these two days, and the update time is unstable.