There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Lin Chendong is a coward, and neither is his father.

Since the other party hurt Yue Ling, his beloved woman, Lin Aolin was really angry, and the murderous aura that was suppressed on his body burst out instantly.

The whole body turned into a 100-meter sword light, which shot directly at this person, killing Buddha cultivators under 10,000 people.

As I said before, Lin Aolin is a genius in martial arts, born for martial arts, and is more talented than Lin Chendong; the reason why Lin Chendong is so powerful is that he has a universal system in him, and he has various opportunities.

And what about Lin Aolin?

The opportunity he got later, coupled with his hard work in the Kunlun Xuxian Mansion, his Dao foundation was very solid; although he could not imprint the Dao Shenwen on his bones and blood, he could imprint the Dao Shenwen on his skin .

Even if only a few Dao Divine Runes are enough, or in other words, he only realized these few Dao Divine Runes.

"Deadly bald, dare to hurt my wife, whether it is your god or Buddha, I will die beyond life." Lin Aolin transformed into a sword light, and appeared behind him in an instant, and struck him with the sword in his palm.

"With your strength as an immortal, you should go back and cultivate for a few hundred years."

This self-cultivated Buddha saw an immortal with the strength of an immortal kill him, and immediately got lucky, and a vajra shield appeared on his body, forcibly blocking his attack.

"Really? You underestimate me." Lin Aolin said coldly to this guy.

Then, with a strong suction force, a small black hole appeared on Lin Aolin's palm, sucking all the sacred power of Buddha's light on his body to Lin Aolin's body; at the same time, several Daoist lines on his skin lit up.

"It seems to be devouring the God Rune." Some people saw several Dao God Runes light up on Lin Aolin's skin.

Dao devours the divine pattern. It cannot be said that it is against the sky, but it is very against the sky. In addition, Lin Aolin's cultivation method instantly swallowed the power of his body, making him unable to move and sucking it tightly.

"No, no..." This Buddhist cultivator, he felt scared.

Because he felt that not only the power around him was being lost, but also his flesh and blood were being sucked into the black hole.

"Let you be a bull, let you be a bb, if you dare to touch my woman, I will let you die, and I will die." Lin Aolin gritted his teeth and cursed: "Hua Xing, turn me into scum."

Attracting the power of the holy Buddha in him,

The upper power around Lin Aolin is naturally also rising, absorbing the opponent's power and turning it into his own power.

"No..." In the end, the Buddhist cultivator died tragically at Lin Aolin's hands without even using a single move. He underestimated this immortal too much.

People from Hunyuanzong, they knew that these two couples had good strength, but they didn't think that their strength was so terrifying that even they couldn't kill each other with one move.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother..." A big monk rushed over and saw that his junior brother was turned into water and sucked into the black hole, even Yuanshen couldn't escape, which made him very angry.

As I said before, Buddha Cultivation was originally a sect with very few people, and there were not many disciples. Now I saw my junior brother die tragically at the hands of the other party.

"I'm going to tear you up, you trash." The great monk who had just arrived did not emit the light of Buddha, but the light of blood.

One can see that he seems to have killed a lot, and even the scene behind him is a Shura hell scene, with countless ghosts crying and wolves howling, which makes people deaf.

"Come on, come on, something that pretends to be a ghost." Lin Aolin has never been afraid of anyone, he is not even afraid of death, these asura hell scenes, he is afraid of nothing.

kill it!

"Back, back..."

The immortal cultivators below did not expect that there would be two such terrifying strong men, who clearly looked like they were only the strength of the immortals, and their combat power had surpassed that of the real immortals, and they were almost approaching the Da Luo Jinxian.

The big ones clashed with each other, it was even more terrifying than the scene just now, half of the world around them turned blood red; on the other side was the sky filled with immortal light, the two masters collided, and the land was ripped apart, and the sun and the moon were darkened , howling ghosts and howling wolves.

"The Dharma is boundless!" He patted Lin Aolin with a big hand, and countless ghostly forces behind him rushed over.

"You are called Dharma powerless, you are called ghosts are powerless, you are a buddha, you asura ghost cultivator, go to hell!" Lin Aolin scolded when he saw the disgusting breath coming from the opposite side.

Boom...

The sound of bombing reverberated in this ghost battle valley, and waves of energy continued to spread to the surroundings, flying sand and rocks, ghosts crying and wolves howling; there were also screams from the immortal cultivators on the ground.

Their cultivation level is low, they are devoured by these asura hell ghosts, leaving a pair of skeletons and bones, as if burned by sulfuric acid, rotting to death on the battlefield. If they are lucky, their souls can escape. If they are unlucky, Die tragically under the power of the strong confrontation.

"Is it a holy weapon?" The great monk saw a weapon in Lin Aolin's hand, which could cut off the power he released.

"It's not a sacred weapon, it's just against you, a fake monk who is a ghost cultivator. Go to hell, go to death." Lin Aolin instantly transformed into hundreds of them, and tens of thousands of sword qi stabbed at him.

"I block, I block, I block... You can't hurt me..." The opponent relied on his own strength to block his attack fiercely.

"Get off me." Lin Aolin appeared on him in an instant, and slapped him down hard.

What kind of Buddha cultivator, what kind of strong man, under Lin Aolin's power, was slapped away like a little ant.

"Brother Lin Aolin is so strong and rough, I like it..." Yue Ling always looked at her husband's gentle side, never expecting him to be so strong and so rough.

Seeing his current appearance, this handsome and mature Yue Ling felt itchy in her heart, she really wanted Lin Aolin to abuse her severely at night, preferably tied up and tortured, she liked it.

In the past, she didn't have much pursuit of men and women. Ever since she watched her son Lin Chendong abuse Yuelong and the others, and heard their ecstatic cries, she couldn't help falling in love with that kind of love.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she also likes the crazy side of a man, and Yue Ling, the master of the Yuqing sect, is the same.

"It's so powerful, that Buddhist cultivator is not his opponent, he has been hanged and beaten!"

The people below, seeing this young man, beat him up to the point, from the ground to the sky, then from the sky to the ground, and flew thousands of miles away with the last palm. He never pounced back.

What is the boundless Dharma, what is the ten thousand Buddhas, in the hands of Lin Aolin, a ruthless person, even his mother would not know it.

"Hand over the Yin Pearl, and I'll spare you from dying." Lin Aolin said coldly to several sect disciples after he slapped the garbage away.

"I'll give it, I'll give it, I'll give it, don't kill me, don't kill me." They felt that the person in front of them was more terrifying than those Buddhist practitioners just now.

Lin Aolin snatched the two fist-sized yin beads from their hands, and said coldly:

"roll!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go..." They kept nodding and said, thinking in their hearts: "I-yes, when the map of rivers and mountains of the ten thousand realms is out, I'll let the brothers clean up your trash."

This is the world of the strong, and the weak are not worthy of good things; if they don't work out, they will die miserably.

Of course, they could capture Yue Ling, an extremely handsome beauty, but they knew that once she fell into this man's hands, it might be worse than death.