Martial World

On the island where the teleportation formation was located, seven or eight young men in purple clothes, men and women, were sitting together.

"Senior Brother Zhang is so rewarding! Haha, more than 600 middle-grade True Essence Stones, plus a blood evil crystal, this blood evil crystal is a good thing!"

Around a man with one-line eyebrows, a few young men in their twenties looked at the small wooden box in front of the man with one-line eyebrows with envious expressions on their faces.

This wooden box is full of middle-grade True Essence Stones, and on the top layer of the True Essence Stones, there is a finger-top-sized gem that is as red as pigeon blood. The core that can only be formed by the Gorefiend who has lived for nearly a thousand years is of great benefit to the innate masters.

The one-word eyebrow man is very proud, and he has really gained a lot this time. "Speaking of which, thanks to this temporary teleportation formation, otherwise I would not be so efficient. If there is no teleportation formation, even if I take the Golden Winged Divine Wind Eagle, it will take more than ten days to go back and forth."

Around Xuesha Island, the six major sects of the Five Elements Region have each set up their own teleportation arrays. Such things as remote teleportation arrays are expensive to build and have a limited service life. The major sects cherish it and build their own for their own use. This construction cost should also be made up from the harvest of these disciples who are mixed with blood.

Lei Jizong is different from Qixuangu. The disciples of Qixuangu are generally relatively low in strength, and they will die if they come to Xuesha Island, while the disciples of Leijizong who come to Xuesha Island can still guarantee half the survival rate, although the mortality factor is also Not small, but correspondingly, the harvest is also huge.

For ordinary disciples of Lei Jizong, middle-grade True Essence Stones are very in demand. As a result, some disciples who pursued high profits came to Xuesha Island to take risks.

These people in front of them are basically like this.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I think you'll be congenital before you turn 30 if you go on like this. This speed is much better than Lin Ming, who was blowing a lot a year ago. It's not too bad!" The flattering young man was talking nonsense.

"Hahaha!" Although it was obviously insignificant bullshit, the one-word eyebrow man still found it very useful, as if what the other party said could really come true, he touched the eight-character whisker at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "Lin Although Ming is a genius, he is dead after all, and it is useless to blow it up to the sky, and a fallen genius is no longer a genius."

At that time, the banquet of Tianguang Shangren. The one-brow-brow man had met Lin Ming before. At that time, he was a congenital disciple of his entourage, sitting in a corner of the banquet.

"Come on, these middle-grade True Essence Stones. Each of you will take four or five of them, and you will be rewarded."

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhang." Those disciples were overjoyed, and each took five middle-grade True Essence Stones.

The cultivation base of these young disciples in their twenties is basically in the acquired stage, and a few are in the condensing stage, with five middle-grade true essence stones. Enough for them for half a month.

Yi Zimei enjoyed the feeling of being regarded as the focus. In Lei Jizong, a high-level inner sect disciple of the congenital stage like him had no sense of existence in front of core disciples and direct disciples. But in front of these inner sect fringe disciples, and even outer sect disciples. He is the absolute eldest brother, not to mention that the cultivation of these people is far inferior to him.

at this time. He suddenly saw a red dot in the distant sky approaching fast.

"Huh? Who?"

Yi Zimei stood up, and the other disciples also stood up. During the war, they were naturally vigilant.

"Vermilion Bird?" One word brows froze, "It's from Divine Phoenix Island!"

boom!

Huo Lin with a wingspan of ten feet fell to the ground,

Countless smoke was aroused, and some disciples who were only at the pulse-condensing stage were even blown back a few steps before they could stand firm.

Oh shit!

The eyebrows fanned away the dust in front of him, and he was furious in his heart. These guys don't understand the rules! This is their Lei Jizong's territory.

He glanced at Qin Ziya on Huo Lin's back, frowning slightly, the other party landed so rudely, it was obvious that the visitor was not good!

"Who are you?" He shouted with one eyebrow. Although Qin Ziya had the same cultivation base as him, he was not afraid of anything. Not far behind him, was the residence of Lei Jizong, where there were a few congenital masters.

"Let's use the teleportation array!" Lin Ming took a step, followed by one step, his aura also burst out, and his eyes like thunder instantly locked on the man with one eyebrow.

Locked by these two gazes, the eyebrows felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, and his back was shivering.

"This... this person..."

Seeing Lin Ming's face, Yi Zimei turned to petrified on the spot, and a face was twisted into a complex array puzzle. For a time, it was unbelievable that all kinds of expressions appeared on his face.

Isn't he dead? Why are you alive again? Could it be that his death was just a smokescreen from Divine Phoenix Island?

He couldn't forget even in his dreams. Nearly a year ago, it was this young man who defeated the god-like Lei Mubai under the gun at the sparring banquet! And now I know the word eyebrows, this Lei Mubai is actually the holy son of the South China Sea Demon Region, the real holy son of the fifth-rank sect! It was actually killed by Lin Ming by leapfrogging!

Not only that, Lin Ming later swept the elder Shi Zhongkun of the Thick Soil Sect and the Sect Master of the Lei Jizong to a disgraceful face.

This is definitely a master who eats people without spitting bones!

The most terrifying thing was that Lin Ming's cultivation at that time was only in the late stage of Pulse Condensation, but now he is already in the late stage of the day after tomorrow!

God, what has he done this year? In one year, he has crossed a whole realm!

Back then, when he was in the late stage of Pulse Condensation, Lin Ming was already so terrifying. He could completely fight against a master in the early stage of the innate. Now, in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, how abnormal would his strength be?

Yizimei was completely sluggish when he thought about it, but the disciples behind him didn't notice the change in Yizimei. Hearing that the two people in front of them wanted to use the teleportation array, they were so angry that they wanted to laugh.

"I heard it right, they want to use the teleportation array." A disciple said eloquently, and his words were full of ridicule.

"Stupid, this teleportation array is used by our sect. Outsiders want to borrow it, but there is no way!"

"Two madmen came down aggressively, covering Lao Tzu's face, and they wanted to use the teleportation array. Which onion did they think they were!"

Lin Ming's face sank. His heart was now filled with murderous intent. It was like a powder keg that was about to explode. If he was not careful, it would explode.

"I said the last time, use the teleportation array!"

Lin Ming's voice began to turn cold, and the sweat on his brows that bore the brunt of it all came down.

"Speechless, I encountered a neuropathy..."

"Shut up!" One of the disciples was halfway through speaking when he was sternly shouted, "Shut up for me, and go open the teleportation array!"

The disciple was a little stunned for a while, "Senior Brother Zhang, why... what's wrong?"

"Hurry up!"

Sweat broke out from his brow and his forehead. He was someone who had seen Lin Ming's horror with his own eyes. At that time, he was already so terrifying in the late stage of his pulse condensation. He was only locked by Lin Ming's qi, his eyebrows felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake!

The disciples around Yizimei are a little confused. What did the boss do? Are these two people so scary? Isn't it one innate early stage and one acquired late stage? Although the guy in the later stage of the postnatal period is a bit stronger, but they are not far behind There are four or five innate masters in the station, and one person and one punch beat him to a pulp.

Seeing that a disciple reluctantly placed the True Essence Stone on the teleportation array, Yi Zimei immediately became angry and went up and kicked him.

"Damn, you haven't eaten enough."

He kicked the unfortunate disciple away with an eyebrow, grabbed the True Essence Stone and placed it in person. When he faced Lin Ming's murderous aura by himself just now, he felt like he was about to die in the next moment.

This is a devil at all. Under the lock of this kind of murderous intent, Yi Zimei was afraid that if he didn't move faster, Lin Ming would kill someone in the next moment.

"You seem to know me." His eyebrows stiffened, and Lin Ming's True Essence sound transmission sounded in his ears.

"I... I know, I was also present at the banquet."

"I don't want the news that I'm still alive to spread, otherwise, I'll take your life!"

"Yes... yes... I swear, I will never say it." Yi Zimei hurriedly swore that it would be unbelievable for a late acquired warrior to threaten a late innate warrior with death. Sect disciple, but there is no doubt that Lin Ming could even kill Lei Jizong if he gave Lin Ming some time!

The teleportation formation was finally set up. Lin Ming checked it a little, and there was no problem, so he stepped into it together with Suzaku and Qin Ziya.

Lin Ming's lips moved slightly when he was enveloped by the light, and his true essence sounded: "Today, Lin is eager to go to the Bloody Island, and I owe you a favor."

After speaking, Lin Ming's figure disappeared, and he saw Lin Ming disappear. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Thank God, he finally sent this evil spirit away. Those innate masters added up, they may not be Lin Ming's opponents!

"Senior Brother Zhang, who was that just now?"

"Why let him go to the teleportation formation?"

"This teleportation array is activated once, and it consumes a lot of money. We are reluctant to use it ourselves!"

These disciples of the acquired pulse congealing stage felt uncomfortable, and asked one after another.

The eyebrows were speechless. He couldn't say Lin Ming's identity at all. He gritted his teeth, and said, "That person is my relative."

This kind of lie that he doesn't even believe in himself, obviously can't fool these low-level disciples, and your relatives scared you into sweating?

Facing the questioning and even contemptuous eyes of these disciples, the eyebrows were extremely aggrieved, fuck, what do these guys know, they should really let these idiots suffer a little, and understand what kind of plague god just walked away.

I felt that the image of the big brother I had just established had collapsed, and the eyebrows were too lazy to explain. Go out, or I will deduct your True Essence Stone!"

Thank tae for the 20,000 reward, for becoming another hall master of Wuji, thank you q tomato q brother for the 10,000 reward, tomato brother, it's been a long time.

The third is here!