"Yin Sheng Sect."

Ling Lin murmured to himself. As his cultivation level increased day by day, Ling Lin also gained more and more understanding of the entire cultivation world.

Ling Lin knew that the Greenwood Star where he was was just one of countless stars in the world of cultivation, and that the Greenwood Sect was the master of this star. In the vast starry sky, there must be thousands of stars on the countless stars.

There are even powerful sects like the Qingmu Sect that control the entire star, or even existences even more powerful than them.

This Yin Sheng Sect is obviously a sect similar to the Qingmu Sect.

"Killing you can be regarded as eliminating a big enemy for our Yin Sheng Sect in the future."

Minghua's eyes were cold and stern, and he spoke calmly.

"Do you really think you've got me?"

After Minghua finished speaking, an equally indifferent voice suddenly sounded. The coldness in Linglin's eyes was no weaker than Minghua's, and he said calmly: "If you were in your heyday, even if you had 10% or 20% of the strength in your heyday, today

I am indeed in danger of falling."

Saying this, Ling Lin changed his voice and glanced at Minghua: "I don't know how much strength you can still exert in your heyday."

Hearing this, Minghua's face condensed, and he looked a little unhappy. As Ling Lin said, he now doesn't even have 10% of the strength he had in his prime. Because the injury was too serious, and he could only hide in the

Such a remote place for healing. Over the past few years, his injuries have not recovered much at all. Otherwise, he would not have tried every means to attract some monks and devour their essence for healing.

"In its heyday, I could crush you to death with one finger. Even if I don't have 10% of the strength I had in my heyday, it would still be enough to kill you, a little guy who hasn't even reached the Yin-Yang realm."

Minghua's expression changed, his eyes flashed slightly, then he immediately returned to normal and spoke coldly.

"As expected of being powerful beyond the Yin and Yang realm, he recovered so quickly."

Ling Lin secretly thought in his heart that his previous words were not just to deliberately stimulate Minghua. He was injured by the powerful master of the Qingmu Sect and had been hiding in such an uninhabited place for many years to heal. The key is that the injury was not serious.

improvement.

This series of events is enough to drive some unsteady-minded people crazy. Even those who are firm-minded are enough to become a thorn in their hearts. Ling Lin wants to constantly provoke this thorn and let Minghua take the lead.

The heart is lost. In this case, it will be very beneficial to Ling Lin in the subsequent battles, and may even have the effect of deciding the outcome in one fell swoop. But obviously, although Ling Lin's words have some effect on Minghua, he wants him to

The Taoist heart has been lost, and it is still far away.

"If you want to blame it, blame it on your bad luck."

Minghua spoke coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a huge shadow suddenly enveloped Ling Lin. When he raised his head, he saw a spider dozens of feet in size looking down ferociously in mid-air.

Ling Lin.

Most of the spider's huge body is pitch black, but only the highly bulging abdomen is a strange pale white. The spider is huge and suspended above the pool, even though the Minghua Cave is extremely wide. The spider's

His back was firmly attached to the stone wall above the cave.

"A ferocious beast?" Ling Lin raised his head and murmured. Then, he slowly shook his head. He knew that the huge spider in front of him was not a ferocious beast, but a special creature between a ferocious beast and a magic weapon.

product.

At this moment, Ling Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. In his sight, the pale abdomen of the dozens of feet tall spider suddenly shrank.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

White silk threads as thin as eyebrows suddenly spurted out from the spider's body. Then, they shot toward Ling Lin with a series of shrill sound of breaking through the air.

"Yin Yang Diagram!"

Ling Lin's expression remained unchanged and he gave a soft drink. A mirror-sized Yin-Yang diagram suddenly floated in front of Ling Lin. At the same time, Ling Lin pointed with one hand, and the Yin-Yang diagram suddenly started to rotate, with gray and dark red colors.

The light suddenly brightened. After doing all this, Ling Lin turned his eyes and looked at the slightly sluggish Mist Beast beside him. Obviously, the previous two attacks consumed a lot of Mist Beast's energy.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, a gray light instantly enveloped the fog beast. Then, the fog beast disappeared immediately.

At this moment, not even Ling Lin noticed. Behind him, the wretched monk who had been standing quietly had long since disappeared.

"Damn it, if you dare to bully me, Grandpa Dao, I'll see if Grandpa Dao doesn't accept you."

Not far from the pool, a thief-headed figure appeared. That figure was clearly a wretched monk.

"Zhizhi..."

On the shoulder of the wretched monk, the treasure-hunting rat shook its body slightly, made a few extremely weak squeaking sounds, and turned its small eyes around. Then it stopped on the pool not far away.

"Grandpa Dao, although I am only in the Xiantian realm, today I want to let you know that Grandpa Dao, I am not so easy to mess with."

The wretched monk was cursing, but his shrinking body kept getting closer to the pool. At this time, he had no breath at all, and it was obvious that he had activated the mysterious breath-condensing method.

On the water, Minghua looked at Ling Lin indifferently, and seemed not to notice such a wretched figure constantly approaching him.

"Too! Look at grandpa's magic weapon!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the edge of the pool. The wretched monk's shrinking body suddenly jumped up. At the same time, a bright light suddenly burst out from his hand. It was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open your eyes.

In the treasure light that opened his eyes, he could vaguely see sword-shaped magic weapons, and even talismans that exuded a strong aura.

"boom……"

The torrent formed by countless magical treasures swept towards Minghua. The dazzling treasure light instantly illuminated the originally dark cave with colorful colors, as if entering a huge treasure.

The cultivation level of the wretched monk is only in the Xiantian realm. In the eyes of Ling Lin and Minghua, he is the kind of small character who can be killed with one slap. But at this time, it is such a small character, but he is like a small universe.

It suddenly exploded, emitting a blazing light.

After blocking all the white threads coming from him, Ling Lin looked not far away and saw the radiant figure beside the pool, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Is this the same innate-level guy from before who looked a little wretched?

"Haha, it's amazing how strong you are. Master Tao, I have many magic weapons!" The wretched monk laughed, not looking like a monk in the innate realm. At this time, even the wretched monk himself didn't realize it. Originally

I was a little frightened, but the moment I jumped up, I didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, I seemed to have become the stronger one.

"Explode! Explode! Explode!..."

On the finger of the wretched monk, a ring that was originally inconspicuous and looked like an iron ring was now shining brightly, and magic weapons with dazzling light spurted out from it, crashing towards the gloomy Minghua on the water.

"Rumble..."

The magic weapons suddenly exploded as they approached Minghua. Muffled thunder spread everywhere, like a punishment from heaven. The entire cave began to tremble violently. This cave was opened up from the foot of the mountain. At this time, many magic weapons exploded.

, huge rocks suddenly rolled down from above. The entire cave was like a small boat in the wind and waves, and was in danger of capsizing.

"Damn springtails!"

A gloomy voice mixed with incomparable anger suddenly came out from the dazzling light. Then, an invisible force shot toward the top of the cave in an instant. The next moment, the cave that was shaking violently suddenly became quiet.

However, this was only the beginning. The cave stopped shaking, and then, a palm several feet in size suddenly emerged from the dazzling light generated by the self-destruction of countless magic weapons.

The black and white colors flashed in the palm of his hand, which was several feet in size. He flipped it a few times. The dazzling light in front of Minghua beside the pool suddenly went out like a candle. There were even some magic weapons that were destroyed before they could self-destruct.

The huge palm was firmly held in the palm of his hand.

"Click, click..."

A series of tiny sounds came out from the closed palms. Every time this sound came, the body of the humble monk standing majestic and majestic beside the pool trembled. The red face slowly turned pale.

stand up.

"It's over, it's over. How could I be so stupid that I would risk my life with such a terrifying guy? It's over now..."

The wretched monk kept mumbling, his face turned pale, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

"Are you trying to hurt me with this crap?"

Minghua's eyes suddenly stopped on the wretched monk, and the cold words blew into the wretched monk's body like a gust of wind, making his body tremble more violently, and he almost fell from the air.

As soon as Minghua finished speaking, the huge palm in front of him immediately opened slightly.

"Crash..."

Quicksand suddenly flowed down from the released palm. Then it quietly drifted away.

Gently grabbing his palm in front of him, the wretched monk opened his palm and looked at the pile of things in his palm. His body softened and he almost fell from the air. This was not quicksand, it was clearly the remains of his magic weapon. That piece

Every magic weapon that had not had time to self-destruct was crushed by Minghua Shengsheng.

"Sir, help!"

A scream like a slaughtering pig resounded through the cave, and the ferocity of the scream could even make people shiver. Look at the cold light rolling in Minghua's eyes, and the huge palm not far away that shines with black and white light.

The body of the wretched monk trembled to the maximum extent, and then suddenly stopped.

Since this huge palm can crush countless of his magic weapons, the wretched monk doesn't think that his body can be stronger than those magic weapons, and he doesn't know where he got the strength. Standing in mid-air, he suddenly faced Ling Lin like this
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