Renegade Immortal

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. Although there is no Nascent Soul within a million miles of Nandou City, but what about a million miles away? Once the Nascent Soul comes here, we will wait There will be no chance of success." An old man with a handsome face but full of evil spirit 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 thin old man next to him saw Wang Lin Under the circumstances, a monk in the early stage of alchemy died, and after the golden alchemy was dug out, he said with lingering fear.

"And that flying sword, I have never seen such a strange flying sword, it can actually teleport!! This is a supernatural power that can only be mastered by monks in the Nascent Soul stage, the quality of this flying sword is definitely not lower than the Nascent Soul level The magic weapon, even the stage of transforming gods, is possible, and there are already hundreds of monks under it."

"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, That's your business, Ling won't get involved now, so leave!" One of the monks, who was about fifty years old, stared at Wang Lin, who killed several people in a row, showing deep fear, and said After finishing speaking, he cupped his fists at everyone, stepped back in a hurry, slapped the storage bag, and threw a shuttle boat behind him. /\\ sit on it. Soaring into the sky like a meteor. Flee to the distance.

The rest of the cultivators were silent, and one of them suddenly said: "The envoy from the Inner Sea is coming soon, this old man will not be willing to give away his century-old 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, and then I will be able to keep my savings."

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

After finishing speaking, he moved his body, and the lightning flashed away in the wind and thunder. Pointing directly at Wang Lin's position. After him, the monk who spoke just now also stepped on his feet, turning into a sword light and following closely behind.

The rest of the monks kept silent, but they kept their eyes on the two of them, observing the development of the situation. If the two of them were even a little bit sure of success, they would rush over immediately. Similarly, if the two of them were hopeless, they would each make their own decisions. . Will resolutely give up being an enemy of that person.

Wang Lin pushed away the alchemy cultivator who had died in front of him. Throwing the golden elixir in his hand into the storage bag, he glanced at the scattered monks around him. With a sneer in his heart, he slapped the tendons behind him, and said flatly: "Come out, starting today,

You can devour all you want. "

Being held in the dragon tendon for a long time, seeing countless delicious monsters around him, his heart was itching unbearably, but he didn't dare to go out without Wang Lin's order. At this time, when he heard Wang Lin's words, he let out a snarl, Transformed out, revealing the main body, and instantly pounced on the foundation-building monk who was crazily fleeing for his life. The monk's body trembled, and after a little twitching, his body quickly withered, and finally turned into a skeleton, with red light jumping out from his head. The devil roared in ecstasy: "Shu Tan, I can finally devour to my heart's content, haha, this time I will devour as much as I want."

Wang Lin glanced at the devil, then ignored him, but looked down at Li Muwan. Li Muwan was pale at this moment, staring at the devil, biting her lower lip.

She didn't know what it was, but she just felt that the moment the monster appeared, she felt terrified, and the color of fear was immediately revealed.

Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, glanced coldly at the devil, and the devil immediately walked away from a distance. It smiled secretly in its heart, thinking that it is not willing to be so close to you. The farther the distance, the better. Never seeing each other again, when the time comes, the sky will be big and the earth will be big, how comfortable it will be.

It's a pity that it also knows that this idea is too extravagant. While muttering in his heart, the devil chased after the fleeing monk. It just showed a grin, and was about to pounce on it, when suddenly there was a flash of light on the monk's chest, the demon stared blankly at the monk's body for a long time, then cursed, and continued to chase the next monk, finally catching up Afterwards, he was about to devour it, but he didn't want the crystal light to flash...

After the devil walked away, Li Muwan's mood gradually stabilized. She hesitated for a moment, raised her eyebrows like picturesquely, and asked softly: "It...is it?"

Wang Lin's eyes were piercing. Within a hundred miles around him, there were no monks, but after he killed them, they were bound by dragon tendons, turned into a part of his cloak, and floated away behind him.

In this battle, Wang Lin's killing reputation spread throughout the millions of miles of Nandou City. At this moment, there are still no less than a thousand corpses behind him, densely packed horizontally, it can be said to cover the sky and cover the sun. /\\

Especially the bloody "Zhu" word on the top of the head that is countless times thicker than before, in the eyes of all survivors, this is no longer a huge temptation, but a proof of a strong man.

"That's the devil!" Wang Lin said indifferently, but his eyes were fixed on the two figures who were approaching quickly, one behind the other thousands of miles away. His eyelids slightly closed, he turned around and left.

"Shangguan Mo, Mu Nan, Mu Bei, can the three of you see enough?"

The cold and ruthless voice rang in the numb minds of the three of them. Shangguan Mo trembled, quickly tightened his mind, and flew towards the two rushing monks. At this moment, there was a huge wave in his heart, even though he already knew that The evil star is very strong, but I never thought that it is not so strong, but a kind of heavenly power that ignores any spells and cultivation bases.

"The death spell...it's really scary... If I can survive this time, I have to practice it no matter what I say. Damn, if I have this strength, then I can walk sideways on the periphery of the sea of ​​​​cultivation in the future." Shangguan Mo took a deep breath, and for the first time in his heart, he was no longer depressed about donating his soul blood. On the contrary, a complex mood rose leisurely.

The strong, no matter where they are, are respected by others, and this is even more so in the Demon Sea of ​​Cultivation.

The two brothers, Mu Nan and Mu Bei, had the same state of mind as Shangguan Mo at this time. The two of them were full of emotions, secretly thinking that with the strength of the evil star, the fighting evil faction could not resist at all. In this way, if he wanted to save his life , you need to cast a certificate.

The two of them looked at each other, both gritted their teeth, followed closely behind Shangguan Mo, and galloped away.

"Haha, isn't this old man Ouyang? Come on, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, just to be intimate!" Shangguan Mo stared at one of them, and said with a smile. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the black sword behind him immediately unsheathed, and took A trace of sharp sword glow shot straight out.

As for the Mu brothers, even though they are in the early stages of alchemy, they are good at teaming up, facing the other, although they are at a disadvantage for a while, they are a bit embarrassed, but they can hold off a little.

Wang Lin's eyes swept away, and he focused on the few alchemy cultivators who were thousands of miles away, his eyes flickering with coldness.

The surviving monks in the surrounding area had already fled far away. They were all in shock and wished they could give birth to a pair of legs and leave in a hurry. Wang Lin's figure was like a brand that was deeply engraved in their hearts. It will accompany this life and will never be erased.

Among the remaining four mid-stage alchemy monks who were thousands of miles away, the old man with a handsome face but full of evil spirit shook his head at this moment, turned around and was about to leave when suddenly his pupils shrank sharply.

A man and a woman stood ten feet away behind him. The man had a big "死" character on his head, with traces of blood floating out.

The rest of the monks noticed the abnormality, and when they looked back, their complexions immediately changed. They sacrificed magic weapons one after another, staring at Wang Lin as if they were facing an enemy, but they didn't dare to strike first.

Wang Lin glanced at the four of them, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

Among the four people, except for the skinny old man with gratitude in his eyes, who took the magic weapon and left, the faces of the other three turned red and white, and one of them stepped back a little, humming softly: "Today's matter..."

Li Muwan sighed secretly, thinking that if you don't leave quickly, what's the use of talking nonsense. Sure enough, before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, the extreme spiritual consciousness was released in an instant. The man's words turned into screams, his eyes were red, and he held his head with both hands. With a bang, his head The whole body turned into a blood mist, and a blood-stained golden pill flew into Wang Lin's hand.

The remaining two monks turned around and ran away without saying a word. Wang Lin's eyes flickered, staring at the two of them.

At this moment, a scream came from the monk who fought with Shangguan Mo, and then the monk ran away in a panic, and before he flew far, the crystal light and the red light of the devil appeared at the same time, and the devil roared: "Are you here again?" Take it from me, you can't take it, it's mine, mine!"

However, it was still a step too late, as the crystal light flickered, a wound the size of a bowl appeared on the monk's chest.

After half a stick of incense, the alchemy cultivator who fought with the Mu brothers was killed by Shangguan Mo's sneak attack, Wang Lin moved his body, and the Crystal Light Flying Sword was put into his body, and the demon head returned to the dragon's veins again unwillingly. .

"Continue to lead the way." Wang Lin's voice was filled with coldness and murderous intent.

Wang Lin knew well that if he wanted to gain a firm foothold here, he had to gain prestige, and the Fighting Evil Sect would be his best choice to gain prestige.

The two brothers Mu Nan and Mu Bei respected Wang Lin very much from the bottom of their hearts at this time, especially Mu Bei, whose eyes showed unreserved reverence, and flew out immediately, guiding them to the direction of the Fighting Evil Sect.

Behind Wang Lin, the densely packed corpses exuded bursts of dead air, which was more deterrent than any words. All those who had ulterior motives along the way, after seeing the thousands of corpses, all of them were ashamed. Bloody avoided one after another, fearing that she would be involved.