Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin's face turned pale. He only felt an unimaginable force. Suddenly Zhijian exploded from the fierce battle. His whole body was shaken and he was forced to death. A mouthful of blood surged up and spurted out. He kicked and kicked after landing. Take a few steps back.

As for Russell, he also spat out a mouthful of blood and was forced to retreat to the ground. He retreated several feet and stared at Wang Lin with murderous intent in his eyes.

Yan Leizi separated the two of them without taking sides, but Wang Lin's mouthful of blood made Qing Shui's eyes flash into the extreme! "He is not someone you can kill. You are not qualified!" As soon as the extreme state came out, the color of the world changed, and a cold air enveloped the surroundings in an instant! There was an extreme power in this cold air. The faces of the old monsters on the futon changed drastically. This was the first time for them to feel the power of the Holy King of the Universe to create the Holy King, the Ye Kill God, and the Divine Seal Throne. The most powerful and abandoned young master in the ninth level of the world, the Great Zhou royal family, asks for the throne of the divine seal and the most powerful one in the ninth level of the world. The Zhou royal family’s god-creating general, the Night Kill God, is seeking the throne of the God’s Divine Seal, seeking the Demon Arrogant Ninth Layer, the strongest abandoned young master, and the Zhou royal family has obtained the most powerful magical power of Qingshui Immortal Lord! Not only them, but all the monks around them, their expressions changed instantly at this moment! "Stop!!" Yan Leizi stood up suddenly, but his voice was still too late! Russell felt an irresistible force rushing into his body in an instant. He only saw a red flash in front of his eyes, and it was as if a red lightning entered his body. Then, he heard the sound of the soul in his body collapsing! When this sound reached his ears, an unimaginable pain surged through his body crazily! Russell's Yuan Zen, under the penetration of this red lightning, had no resistance at all. It collapsed in an instant and turned into countless curls towards the physical body. At this moment, the physical body immediately spurted out a large amount of blood mist, He struggled to turn around and take a look at his killer, but this action was only halfway through. His eyes immediately dimmed, and he fell to the ground with a bang! I am so angry that I will die! The red light on Russell's body was bolted, and the red light rolled up Russell's broken soul power and returned to Qingshui's body. Qingshui's complexion was slightly rosy.

Quiet, there was silence all around. This sudden scene made all the monks around take a breath. They all seemed to have lost their minds and looked at the unimaginable event in front of them in horror! "Qing Shui!!" Yan Leizi looked ferocious and furious, staring straight at Qing Shui.

"If you make Xu Mu spit out a mouthful of blood, I will kill this person!" Qing Shui said calmly.

"I didn't show any partiality just now, Qingshui, if you do this, if you don't give me an explanation, I will fight you today even if I try hard to become an immortal!" Yan Leizi stared at Qingshui and said in a deep voice.

"It's just a miss. If you want to fight, then fight!" Qing Shui's right eye flashed red. Since he absorbed Yaojie, his extreme state has recovered, but his behavior style back then is gradually revealed.

There is no reason to kill. If there is a reason, it is to protect one's shortcomings! He could not repay his master's kindness. Although his master was joking back then, he was very serious now and cared about every word his master said. In his heart,

Xu Mu is his junior brother. With him here, Xu Mu cannot be bullied! What's more, the murderous intention in Russell's eyes was clearly seen by Qing Shui. He must kill such a person! Wang Lin came calmly. Looking at the clear water. He said respectfully: "Thank you...senior brother!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding silence suddenly stirred up a mad wolf! "Senior brother?? This...this Xu Mu is senior Qingshui's junior brother?"

"This is too unbelievable. I didn't expect Qingshui and Xu Mu to be from the same sect. It is rumored that the master of Qingshui in the immortal world was the Immortal Emperor Bai Fan... This Xu Mu... he is actually the son of Brother Bai?"

"No wonder this Xu Mu has been so arrogant these years. It turns out that his senior brother is Lord Qingshui. Hmph, if there is no Lord Qingshui, I'm afraid this Xu Mu is nothing!"

Xu Ting's face was gloomy, he licked his lips and stared at Wang Lin. His thoughts were spinning in his mind, but in the end, he looked at Qing Shui with great fear and made a decision in his heart.

As for the six-fingered monk and the big-headed boy, they were both stunned by this matter, frowning, and had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Xi Zifeng's mouth opened wide. Regarding the relationship between Wang Lin and Qing Shui, her eyes showed disbelief. While she was happy in her heart, she couldn't help but sigh.

"With my identity, I am afraid that there will be no results between me and him in this life..."

"The Lord is actually the disciple of Immortal Emperor Bai Wu! The younger brother of Immortal Lord Qingshui!!" Shen Gonghu took a breath, and the reverence in his eyes once again showed enthusiasm. This time, it was even stronger than before. Wang Lin's understanding continues to deepen, and this time's enthusiasm seems to last forever! Zhan Konglie stared blankly at the scene in front of him and made up his mind! As for Nangong Han, he smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "Xu Mu and Qingshui Immortal Lord are from the same sect. It seems that it will be good for me to get closer to him in the future."

Not only them, but even the old monsters on the futon had their eyes flashing. They were obviously extremely shocked by this incident. Only God Son of Blood, Fang Xue, sneered inwardly.

Bursts of discussion came to Yan Leizi's ears. He looked at the clear water, and after a moment of silence, he laughed and said: "Since it was the Immortal Lord who accidentally killed him by mistake, the matter will be dismissed. I just hope that the Immortal Lord will be with me while I wait." It’s not easy for monks to practice, don’t let it slip again.”

Qing Shui closed his eyes and remained silent.

Yan Leizi sighed inwardly, he opened the seal to invite this clear water. Although the other party's cultivation has never recovered, under his careful observation, it seems that there is a power hidden in this clear water. This power is not the ultimate state. But it also made him feel afraid, and he really didn't want to affect the relationship between them for some trivial things.

And most importantly, even he, the senior who took in the Moon Beast whom he respected very much, once said not to provoke Qing Shui easily. This person, even Bai Fan back then, wanted to take him as a disciple. Comfort without forcing submission.

"This Russell is too arrogant! He will die if he dies. It's a pity that this person has the art of divine consciousness, ten..." Yan Leizi's eyes fell on Wang Lin) and thought to himself: "There must be something in this Xu Mu." The extremely powerful treasure that protects the soul may have been given by Qing Shui."

"Xu Mu, qualified!" Yan Leizi's voice was calm.

Russell's death was the first hurdle between the world and the people. Under the summons of Yan Leizi, someone came to take control again and was responsible for the test of the remaining people. This new guardian may have been shocked by Russell's incident. In the end, this Of the three hundred and twenty-five people, one hundred and ninety-six remained, while the rest disappeared within the teleportation array and were sent out.

"The second level, the earth level!" Yan Leizi raised his right hand and pressed it toward the Leichi Square below.

Immediately, an illusory fingerprint condensed in his hand, and suddenly fell in the square. The moment the fingerprint fell, the entire Qianzhang Square immediately became violent, and the rumbling thunder reverberated wildly, and countless people The cyan lightning flashes and moves around, as if it has turned into a real thunder pool.

These lightning lights flickered like silver snakes. They were densely packed and concentrated in the thick thunder, but they suddenly spread out in all directions, revealing a three-foot-square blank space in the center of Qianzhang Square.

"If you persist for fifteen breaths, you will be considered passed. The rest will be disqualified!"

A roar came from the thunder in the Thousand-Zhang Thunder Pond, but an illusory thunder spirit composed of countless thunder lights was seen consolidating outside the three-foot open space. It was walking around, emitting a compelling aura.

The surrounding monks all looked at Wang Lin one after another. In the first level just now, Wang Lin was definitely on top of the storm. At this moment, almost most of the monks wanted to take a look at this second level. Guan, Xu Mu, how long can you hold on! Even some famous old weirdos are paying attention.

"The power of the thunder spirit in the thunder pool cannot be withstood by ordinary people. This Xu Mu can only be twenty breaths at most. After all, even the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace who has practiced thunder magic can survive two times under the power of this thunder spirit." There aren’t many people who have only ten breaths!”

"As far as I know, the Thunder Pool of the Thunder Immortal Palace is one of the steps in assessing the title of its envoys. The envoys of the Thunder Immortal Palace are divided into four levels. Twenty breaths is the fourth level, and eighty breaths is the first level. If you pass With one hundred breaths, you can get the title of envoy of the Inner Palace of Thunder Immortal Palace! I just don’t know how long Xu Mu will last, so I’m looking forward to it!”

"This thunder pool is a test of real cultivation. I'm afraid it's impossible for Xu Mu to have a miracle! I'm more optimistic about Xu Ting from Donglin Star!"

The monks around him were talking in low voices.