A huge rhinoceros was running wildly in the mountain forest, and suddenly there was faint blood seeping out of the rhino's body.

The next moment, countless tiny blood lines shot out from the rhino's body, splashing blood all over the sky.

Boom~

The huge rhinoceros carcass suddenly fell to the ground, crushing many big trees. Blood slowly flowed from under the carcass, dyeing the ground around it red, as if a strange blood flower was blooming.

Whoosh!

Ling Lin was like a spiritual swallow, gently tapping on a branch, and shuttled between the dense trees with extremely dexterity. In the blink of an eye, he came to the rhinoceros carcass.

"I told you that you can't escape." Ling Lin stood next to the rhinoceros carcass and said softly. Looking at the rhinoceros carcass that had been stained red with blood, Ling Lin couldn't help but secretly sigh. Since breaking through the innateness, his own

The strength has simply increased several times. No wonder it is said that an innate monk can defeat more than a dozen warriors at the top of the martial arts realm. The gap is really huge.

Before he broke through the innate realm, he might have had to spend a lot of time to kill this rhinoceros beast with a thick head and thick flesh. But now, Ling Lin thought about the scene just now, and just threw two punches.

This rhinoceros was shocked to death. Looking at the few dark red blood clots on the ground, Ling Lin knew that these were the internal organs of the rhinoceros, and its strength had increased so much!

Ling Lin looked indifferent, stretched out a hand, with the palm of his hand facing the rhinoceros carcass on the ground, and then held it with five fingers, and started to run the somewhat jerky "Slaying Immortal Art" in his body. For a moment, strands of black gas floated from the rhino's body.

It came out and slowly breathed into Ling Lin's palm.

"Is this the power of killing?" Feeling the faint black gas slowly growing in his body, Ling Lin said slowly, "However, this is far from enough to form the desire to kill."

"The Immortal Art of Killing" is based on killing. If you want to achieve perfection, you must have a large amount of killing energy, and the killing energy can only be formed in corpses. Of course, there will also be some lingering between heaven and earth.

The mottled killing aura, but if you have to rely on absorbing these mottled killing auras to practice, then the speed of cultivation is absolutely terrible, and almost no one is willing to do this. In Zi Lin's memory, every person who practices this method

A person will inevitably cause monstrous killings. One general will be able to kill thousands of bones, and if the "Immortal Killing Technique" wants to reach its peak, the killings caused will be absolutely terrifying, mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

"What kind of terrifying technique did I choose?!" Ling Lin wailed in his heart after understanding everything. He was not a bloodthirsty demon, and he had no intention of causing a large number of unprovoked killings. However, in all this, he

Are there any options?

"It seems that I have to stay in the Lianyun Mountains for a while again." Ling Lin said to himself. Originally, he had planned to leave here, but because he wanted to practice the "Slaying Immortal Technique", he had to stay here for a while.

, there are a large number of ferocious beasts in the Lianyun Mountains for you to kill and practice. But outside, what else can you kill? Kill monks? When facing strangers, you don't have to say whether you can do it.

If he really took action, he would probably appear on the wanted notices of various major sects the next day.

Putting aside the random thoughts, Ling Lin calmed down and continued to condense the killing spirit. In order to practice "The Immortal Art of Killing", he must first form a killing heart in the body. Without the killing heart, in the subsequent practice, the practitioner will

It's easy to gradually lose yourself in the killing.

Obviously, a Xiantian-level ferocious beast cannot provide much killing energy. After absorbing the last trace of killing energy, Ling Lin secretly sighed, "It's still far from enough." No wonder everyone who practices this technique will.

To cause huge killings, this abnormal technique requires too much killing energy.

"It seems that I have a hard life." Ling Lin sighed, paused, looked at the severely reduced rhinoceros carcass on the ground, and said, "However, this is not bad." Now every time he kills a ferocious beast, it is a one-shot move.

The three virtues are that he can condense the killing energy, the Purple Blood Sword can absorb and restore it, and the priceless demon core.

Feeling the slight recovery of the Purple Blood Sword, the killing energy in his body slowly growing, and the increasing number of demon cores in the Qiankun Bag, Ling Lin was also a little happy with it.

After a day of killing, Ling Lin returned to the small cave a little tired. He only killed eight ferocious beasts today. The reason why he only killed so many beasts was not because Ling Lin did not kill them fast enough, but because of the nearby innate beasts.

The ferocious beasts were afraid of being killed, so they hid one after another. Some even simply left this place, as if they had left their hometown and gone to other places.

"It's hard to find the innate ferocious beasts in this area. It seems that we have to change places tomorrow." Ling Lin was lying on the ground, habitually looking at the sky outside the cave. Suddenly, he sat up and his eyes slowly stopped.

Everywhere in this inconspicuous little cave, there is a trace of nostalgia, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of sadness in the eyes. It seems that the scene of two young people laughing and laughing here appears in the eyes.

"I want to eat." The girl looked straight at the roasted rabbit beside the fire, which the boy was turning in his hands, and her mouth was slightly open, almost drooling.

"Hahaha." The boy looked at the girl's cute appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you bad guy, how dare you laugh at me." The girl bared her little tiger teeth and rushed towards the boy with all her teeth and claws.

"Here, don't eat it." The boy tore off a fat and tender rabbit leg from the roasted rabbit at lightning speed and shook it vigorously in front of the girl.

"Huh, I forgive you this time." The girl wrinkled her delicate nose, but could not resist the temptation of the food at all. She held the rabbit legs and ate them hungrily. From time to time, she would say with a loud tongue, "It's delicious."

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The cute appearance made the boy laugh again.

Laughter echoed in the small cave.

The cool mountain breeze blew into the cave, and Ling Lin felt a chill in his head. The hallucinations in front of him shattered like bubbles. He stretched out his hand, trying his best to save something, but found that there was nothing in front of him.

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Standing up, Ling Lin walked to the entrance of the cave, raised his head, and looked at the bright night sky. He silently recalled the experience after coming to this world in his heart, and the palms hanging under his sleeves gradually tightened. Everything here followed

One principle: The strong are respected! He wants to become stronger! He wants to control his own destiny! If he laughs, the world will laugh together, and all things will be happy; if he is sad, the world will be sad, and all things will suffer!
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