The vast blood-colored pagoda was constantly vibrating. The tower was like a hornet's nest, with countless tiny holes appearing. Dazzling purple beams of light emanated from it. Unparalleled sharp aura swept out as the purple beams of light emitted.
"Haha, hahaha..."
A burst of wild laughter sounded from the Bloody Pagoda, the laughter was like thunder, rumbling.
Click, click...
Between the small holes on the surface of the vast blood-colored pagoda, as the laughter sounded, cracks suddenly appeared. These small cracks connected countless holes in series, and then...
Bang!
A huge explosion sounded, and the entire 10,000-foot-long bloody pagoda suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into pieces of bloody fragments and sweeping towards the surroundings, like huge bloody flowers blooming in the starry sky. The bloody flowers bloomed at their peak.
In the center, a purple figure stood in the sky. In the hand of the purple figure, a bright long sword emitting dazzling purple light was constantly trembling, making a clear sword sound.
"This... this is impossible!" The black-robed monk roared in horror, unable to believe the scene before him.
The black-robed monk already felt something bad and left the moment before the vast blood-colored pagoda exploded. However, the speed of the blood-colored pagoda exploding was still too fast, and the area it swept over was extremely huge. Even if he escaped in advance,
He retreated, but the black-robed monk was still implicated a lot.
However, more importantly, the ten thousand-foot-long bloody pagoda had been completely refined by him. At this time, the bloody pagoda exploded. Under the pull of this energy, the mind of the black-robed monk was also greatly impacted.
Blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, the aura of the black-robed monk was abnormally disordered, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot. Looking at the purple figure standing in the center of the bloody pagoda fragment, a sad smile appeared on the black-robed monk's face: "
you win."
"Ling Lin, haha, I just said Ling Lin is fine." He Xudao laughed.
At this time, the black barrier that blocked Jun Yu and He Xudao had disappeared. They looked blankly at the shocked faces of Ling Lin, He Xudao and Jun Yu, who stood in the starry sky after the bloody pagoda collapsed.
It was full of joy.
"Thank you for the Blood Pagoda, otherwise the Purple Blood Sword would not have been able to recover to its peak." Looking at the black-robed monk whose aura quickly weakened, Ling Lin said with a split smile.
The purple blood sword in his hand trembled slightly and made a clear sword sound, as if it was also responding.
As He Xudao guessed, the reason why Ling Lin was sucked into the Bloody Pagoda before was all due to Ling Lin's own plan. The swallowing power of the Bloody Pagoda, as well as the ability to breathe out of thin air after being shrouded in the Bloody Skynet,
It is indeed magical to transfer the energy within the Bloody Pagoda. But if Ling Lin had not been willing, it would have been absolutely impossible to do this.
It's just that all this was something the black-robed monk had never expected before. The Bloody Pagoda was always unfailing, so he had no doubt that Ling Lin was deliberately sucked in. Although he had reacted at this time, everything had already happened.
late.
The entire ten thousand-foot-long bloody pagoda was completely devoured by the purple blood sword in Ling Lin's hand, and the black-robed monk himself was also severely traumatized and could no longer recover.
"It's over." Ling Lin glanced at the black-robed monk indifferently and spoke calmly.
The Purple Blood Sword rippled gently, and a brilliant purple light spurted out from the Purple Blood Sword in Ling Lin's hand like a tide, rushing towards the direction of the black-robed monk.
The purple tide swept across the starry sky and was dazzling. However, Jun Yu and He Xudao, who were watching this scene, knew very well how terrifying energy was contained in this seemingly gorgeous purple tide. This could definitely bring down a monk in the Immortal Realm.
Completely submerged.
Calmly looking at the rushing purple tide, the sad smile on the black-robed monk's face became even stronger. But at this moment, his face showed a calm look. Then, the black-robed monk slowly closed his eyes.
Caught in the eye.
Boom!
The purple tide completely submerged the figure of the black-robed monk.
After a while, the purple tide disappeared, and the figure of the black-robed monk also completely disappeared in the world with the disappearance of the purple tide.
"It's over." He Xudao said.
Although Ling Lin had anticipated this scene when he broke open the blood-colored pagoda and came out, seeing the figure of the black-robed monk disappearing now, He Xudao and Jun Yu's faces were still full of emotion.
With the power of the black-robed monk, he can definitely sweep away many monks in the Immortal Realm. A random barrier placed makes the two of them powerless. One can imagine the power of this. However, such a powerful existence,
But he was completely obliterated by Ling Lin, and judging from Ling Lin's performance, it seemed that he had not used all his strength.
horrible!
Looking at Ling Lin with a calm face, these two words suddenly appeared in He Xudao's mind. But the next moment, a smile bloomed on his face. Glancing at Jun Yu beside him, the smile on He Xudao's face became even brighter. For Shenzong
In other words, for them, the stronger Ling Lin is, the better, right?
"Master, uncle, let's go." Ling Lin chuckled.
"Ah." After hearing Ling Lin's chuckle, Jun Yu and He Xudao, who were immersed in shock, recovered and said with a smile: "Haha, okay, let's go."
The black-robed monk who was the greatest threat to the Shenzong was dead. Gradually, the news began to spread, and countless monks throughout the Shenzong cheered.
A few days ago, the war was raging, and the days when everyone was trapped in the five sects and relied on the sect-protecting formation to survive were finally over.
"Huh?" In Shenzong, Ling Lin suddenly raised his eyebrows and showed a smile on his face.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ling Lin's expression, Jun Yu next to him asked doubtfully.
"Toro is awake." Ling Lin said with a smile.
"Toro is awake?" He Xudao was stunned, and then said happily: "Haha, another good news."
Toro's strength is obvious to all. Even if he is injured, he can kill Yun Yun, who is holding a star ruler with a sudden increase in strength. How strong should he be when his strength is restored to its peak?
Everyone is looking forward to it, even Ling Lin is looking forward to it.
"Where is Toro? Let's go and welcome him." He Xudao said.
At this moment, Ling Lin, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up with a smile and looked far away at the door of the hall: "No need, he is already here."
Almost as soon as Ling Lin said the last word, a space at the entrance of the hall suddenly became distorted, and then the figure of a middle-aged man stepped out of it.
"Haha..." The laughter was loud, and the figure of the middle-aged man gradually became clearer in everyone's eyes.
"Are you Toro?" Jun Yu asked with some doubts as he looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him. It was really difficult for him to connect this handsome middle-aged man with the stooped old man.
If he hadn't felt that the aura of this middle-aged man was similar to that of Toro before, and that there was also a faint red flame floating in his eyes, Jun Yu would have almost suspected that they were two people. A retreat, the change is really
Somewhat big!
When Jun Yu and He Xudao were confused, Ling Lin's eyes also fell firmly on Toro. Ling Lin's eyes were sparkling. It has been more than twelve years, and Ling Lin today is no longer the Ling Lin he was twelve years ago.
Lin, and Toro are far from what they were more than twelve years ago.
From the middle-aged Toro at this time, Ling Lin noticed an aura that was almost no weaker than that of the black-robed monk. This made Ling Lin's eyes flicker, and at the same time he was a little confused.
The reason why the black-robed monk is so powerful is because he is the inheritor of the Third Temple. Without that inheritance, it is unknown whether the black-robed monk can reach the realm of immortality.
As for himself, Ling Lin also knew very well that although he was not like the black-robed monk, his cultivation strength was improved through inheritance. However, Ling Lin's adventures combined, he was better than the black-robed monk.
The inheritance is going to be even more abnormal.
Purple Blood Sword, the inheritance of the God Lord, in the Ninth Temple, with the help of the King of Chaos, he forcibly obliterated the will of heaven and snatched the ancestral spirit... Although it is inseparable from his own efforts, Ling Lin has the strength of the monster today, mainly because of
Because of all kinds of adventures.
However, firstly, without the inheritance from the ancestral realm, and secondly, without the adventure of a monster like Ling Lin, Toro actually has such terrifying strength that far exceeds that of the monks in the Immortal Realm. This made Ling Lin curious, knowing that this was just a promise.
Luo's strength from ten thousand years ago has only been restored.
When Ling Lin was observing Toro, Toro's eyes with faint red flames just glanced at Jun Yu and Toro, and then stopped at Ling Lin.
Shock, emotion... all kinds of emotions on Toro's face flowed over one after another. Then he shook his head and sighed: "Your strength has surpassed mine. I didn't expect that after twelve years of seeing you, your strength has reached this level."
One step, it is indeed the talent of an evildoer."
I remembered that before the retreat, I had boasted that after I retreated, my strength would be restored and I could keep Ling Lin safe for the rest of my life, but now I saw that Ling Lin's strength had surpassed myself. Even Toro was stunned for a while.
I was extremely shocked, and then all that was left was emotion.
The wealth of evildoers!
"Haha, Ling Lin just killed a powerful enemy, and now Toro has awakened again. It can be called a double happiness. How about we celebrate together tonight!" Jun Yu suddenly said.
"The sect leader is right, double happiness is coming!" Everyone agreed.
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Night was the beginning of Shenzong's carnival. The depression of several days was finally gone. The death of the black-robed monk made many Shenzong disciples feel elated and overjoyed.
However, two people faced this carnival calmly.
"Are you guessing my identity?" Toro suddenly said calmly.
Toro's sudden words surprised Ling Lin. But then Ling Lin nodded. He was really curious about Toro's identity.
Looking dimly at the group of reveling Shenzong disciples below, Toro's eyes seemed a little distant: "That's all, I originally planned to tell you after retreating."