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Chapter 146: The Chicken and the Wagyu

Yuan Lin’s martial arts power is not a white wine mixed with water, or a fake counterfeit product. It is a true and true power. The traces of the martial arts in the will and the blood-colored light emitted, which contains Yuan Lin’s martial arts.

The Divine Spirit Son must have also portrayed the Dao Shin when he achieved the Dao Shin realm. The Divine Spirit Son can easily suppress an ordinary soul monk with the help of the boundless power emitted by the Dao Shin. In particular, the terrifying power of the Dao Shin can be seen.

Although Yuan Lin does not have the terrifying cultivation of the gods, the martial arts traces in his will are real and will not be faked. The martial arts power emitted is easy to suppress opponents of the same level.

Surrounded by Yuan Lin's martial arts power, a fear was growing in his mind. Those with low willpower were even trembling, and they almost really handed over the spiritual weapon and storage ring.

Not every one of the thirteen monks is a weak-willed person. The strong man in charge has serious eyes, his aura and the best fighting sword in his hand unite to resist and stay away from his power.

"It's just a elixir demon. Everyone works together to kill him, crush the demon body, cut it into flesh mud, destroy the soul, and never reincarnate." At the same time, with a stern shout, the battle knife in his hand suddenly burned flames, and the magma on the blade became clearer, just like the real magma rolling on the blade, and a stream of hot temperature gushed out of the sword. The strong man's skin gradually turned red, and also emitted a fiery temperature, like a volcano, on the verge of an eruption.

The fiery red skin was as hot as a soldering iron. Yuan Lin speculated that this should be caused by the fire-type exercises. Moreover, the fiery aura emitted on the body melted hotly, which meant that volcanoes erupted and magma gushed. The technique that could have such a feeling was at least a mysterious level.

The momentum condensed by the strong man influenced the twelve cultivators. Although he was still a little scared when he looked at Yuan Lin, he was influenced by the momentum of the strong man. He picked up spiritual weapons and activated his skills. A stream of momentum was gathering.

Thirteen auras swept across Yuan Lin, as if they were in the eye of a storm. These auras hit Yuan Lin.

However, under Yuan Lin's martial arts power, these auras are just clowns, and it is hard to be as elegant as the place of elegance. Even the martial arts power is stronger than that.

"Everyone killed him, and now the Shenzong is in danger. We must join hands to fight against the monsters. I firmly believe that the Supreme Elder will definitely defeat the monsters, and the Shenzong will stand proudly. At this moment, we will also experience killing the monsters. Do our best." The strong man said loudly. He was not the strong man's big and thick heart. His mind was particularly meticulous and his scheming was hidden inside. Every word he said was the truth, every sentence was reasonable. In an instant, it motivated the emotions of the twelve monks.

"This monster is just a mere elixir. Have we killed fewer people just now? Let's go and cut him into flesh paste." The strong man shouted loudly, and his spiritual power was poured into the knife. He first took action and slashed a sword light made of magma and flew over. The hot temperature made a sound of zizizizizi in the air. The sword light not only had the sharpness of the sword light but also the heat of magma. At the same time, a fire snake was dormant in the magma, slashing triple blows with one knife.

The magma sword light came out first, and the twelve cultivators also shouted like they were sharp-eyed, and they fired twelve attacks to follow them. Thirteen attacks surrounded Yuan Lin.

A cold light burst out in Yuan Lin's eyes. He said coldly, "Since you don't know how to be ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The demonic power in the body rippled, the martial arts will in the dantian tumbling, and the blood-colored light around the body surged. The blood-colored light gathered on the fists and condensed into a thin ray of blood-colored light, and the murderous intent in the heart could not be curbed. A punch burst out, and a large area of ​​blood filled the space, the space was stagnated, and the blood-colored light swelled in the blood with the power of nothingness. One attack after another was immediately swallowed by nothingness and was swallowed by the blood.

The fist violently hit the magma sword light, and the blood-colored light burst out with strange blood mist, and the magma sword light collapsed instantly.

Thirteenth-centered cultivation is in the Dan-Cultivation Stage, and at the lowest level are cultivators in the early stage of Dan-Cultivation Stage. With one blow, they were actually knocked out by a punch. It was too terrifying. It was not uncommon to kill the enemy at the higher level. However, if one person knocked out Thirteenth-centered cultivation is completely higher than one level, and Yuan Lin just attacked with his fists and all the Thirteenth-centered cultivators were all of them. This is against the will of heaven.

Too scary, too shocking.

But the Thirteen Cultivators were still in shock and did not come back to their senses. As soon as Yuan Lin stepped on the ground, the ground was broken and his body disappeared instantly.

Puffy!

Three bursts of sounds were heard one after another, and the three cultivators with the weakest cultivation twisted their bodies, and a huge blood hole appeared in their chests. Then they exploded instantly, turning into a ball of blood mist, shattering the corpse, and directly shattering the corpse. All of them were directly blown up. It is conceivable how powerful Yuan Lin's demon body is.

The nine surviving monks all showed fear expressions, and couldn't help but retreat quickly toward the strong man. Looking at Yuan Lin was like looking at a great demon, and even the strong man himself showed a shock, with horror and fear in his eyes.

I thought that the thirteen people attacked at the same time would catch him off guard. In their opinion, Yuan Lin would definitely die with the thirteen elixir-Killing Stage monks. The strong man in charge even had a huge magma sword light. But unexpectedly, the strange and domineering blood light surged out from Yuan Lin's fist, destroying the attacks one after another, and directly and brutally killed three monks. Even the corpses were blown out. No corpse was killed. It was too cruel and outrageous.

This is an unexpected situation.

"You are so weak. I can beat you up even with bare hands and empty fists." Yuan Lin stood in the void and said disdainfully.

"Brother Zhao...do this... this is too fierce...it's a cruel man." A monk trembled in fear and said tremblingly.

"This monster is not easy to deal with." After a long time, the strong man said. But at the same time, the red light on his skin became more and more red, like a soldering iron that was about to melt, emitting a dangerous temperature. The monks closer to him took a few steps back, sweating on their bodies, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

"We underestimated this monster, but he was just a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Killing Pill. This would be fine. If we join forces, we will definitely win. We can only win." The strong man said with a gloomy face.

"But, let's retreat for the time being. This monster is so strange. It's not the cultivation level that should be found in the Dan-Jing stage. Li Hai and the others were killed as soon as they met. They still died without a complete body. He is too cruel." A female monk said timidly.

"Retreat, can we still leave now?" The strong man's face became more and more gloomy and he whispered. His eyes widened and he looked ahead, and his sword in his hand rolled his eyes.

Yuan Lin flew towards them in the void in front of him very quickly.

"If you want to leave, no one can leave. I have given you a chance. You originally had the opportunity to reincarnate, but you didn't cherish it. Now you don't even have the opportunity to reincarnate." Yuan Lin said indifferently, with no sadness or joy on his face.

The martial arts will on his body exudes endless domineering aura, and the blonde hair behind him flies freely, setting off Yuan Lin's domineering body.

Arrogant, domineering, domineering the world.

The huge martial arts power was even more heavy, covering the remaining nine people, as if a peerless overlord was walking in front of him, exuding this boundless domineering aura, arrogance, domineeringness, peerlessness, indifference... all can be felt in the power.

The nine people who were shrouded in their hearts, and they had illusions in their hearts. Looking at Yuan Lin, it seemed as if they saw a great monster and a giant. A golden word, you must die if you want to die. You can't refute it, so they can only lower their heads and tilt their necks to wait for slaughter.

"Ah!" Finally, one of the nine monks could not stand the fear in his heart. He screamed and shot out, fleeing wildly.

Suddenly...

A blood light flashed, Yuan Lin's speed was faster than him. He stretched out his blood fist and instantly hit the tall and thin monk's head. With a huge force, he exploded his head and even his soul was captured by a black light.

Another monk was easily slaughtered.

"I can't leave. I want to kill you easily. You all will die." Yuan Lin pulled the tall and thin monk's body and threw it casually. The monk fell to the ground in front of them.

Yuan Lin threw out the corpse of the tall and thin monk, like a heavy hammer hitting the remaining monk's heart. The hearts stopped beating one by one, and looked at the dead tall and thin monk in horror.

"Brothers, that monster is going to kill us. Do you think we will be slaughtered?" The strong man's eyes were filled with fear, but the survival of the man still made him pick up the sword and shouted in panting.

"No." These monks already knew that this was a situation of death. One of them would definitely die, which aroused the ferociousness. So they just started a heart-warming battle, and even if they died, they would bite off a piece of Yuan Lin's flesh. They all activated the spiritual power in the dantian, and their momentum was condensed and their murderous aura was full of murderous aura. For a moment, the majestic and decisive aura made a short-term resistance with Yuan Lin's martial arts power.

The war is about to break out!

Yuan Lin raised his eyes slightly, his face was calm, his eyes were filled with no waves, and he murmured. "So what if there are too many people? I'm not a group of native chickens and tiles."

After saying that, his steps moved extremely fast, his muscles bulged on his arms, and blood vessels exploded one after another, like several dragons. Blood light gathered on his fists, condensing a terrible force.

"Die me." Yuan Lin's indifferent voice sounded like the god of death, and his martial arts power was emitting uncontrollably.

His figure was so close that he could not see the shadows. He punched out and nine explosions sounded.

Powerful blood-colored light, strange power of nothingness.

God blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas.

Blood mist filled the void, emitting a strong smell of blood. The tissues, organs, and minced meat of the body floated in the void and then fell.

At the same time, all nine monks fell and completely fell.

The nine monks were not Yuan Lin's enemies, and they were beaten up one by one, and they were killed without a complete corpse.

"Hahaha, cruel, boy Yuan Lin, you are too cruel. But I like it. As a monk, you must be cruel to treat your enemies. If you have a little charity, you will die." Old Qing smiled with satisfaction. One person was not angry because Yuan Lin was too cruel, but was happy and satisfied with it.

This is what the monks should do. They should not have any compassion for their opponents. If they want to kill, they should kill them thoroughly. If they want to eliminate them, they should be able to reach the ancestral grave and make them lose their way out. Otherwise, they will cause trouble in the future and it will be too late to regret it again. (Please subscribe, please vote for monthly tickets!) ()
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