There are indeed many people in the seventh dimension. Within a few miles, there are at least five hundred people killed by the Demonic Soul Tree. The scene is a bit chaotic. People near the Demonic Soul Tree are desperately trying to survive.
People on the outside didn't know what was going on inside, but they rushed inside.
Just like this, it gave Guo Lin and Meiying, who were fishing in troubled waters, an excellent opportunity. Meiying relied on the strength of the King of Refining and the Phantom of the Dragon Guard with a higher combat power than himself, and easily killed one after another, who were at the level of the Soul Refiner.
Guo Linze simply took Chu Xue into his soul space. He was invisible, like a ghost. Wherever the bloody sword light passed, someone would die.
Fang Pan, the middle-level King of Lian, has just been killed. There is currently no higher-level existence in this space. Guo Lin let go of his hands and feet and waved the long knife wantonly. The blood flowed from the blood tank of the blade and soaked into the blood knife, gurgling.
The sound made a sound, as if there was a hungry demon hidden in the knife. As the clear eyes slowly turned red, killing gradually controlled his will.
At the same time, his sword skills became inexplicably sharp. He swung out the long sword, and the sword energy was as dazzling as a rainbow. The blood in the forest shot up to the sky, and the bloody energy rippled out. The green grass on the ground was contaminated by the strong evil energy, making
They withered rapidly. At this moment, Guo Lin seemed to be under a spell. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill, keep killing.
Guo Lin's blood knife slashed down, causing blood waves to roll with a shocking momentum. He barely opened the teleportation scroll in half. The high-level martial arts spirit who had no time to escape was split into two halves from the top of his head. The bright red blood and white brains were shocked by the sword energy.
The broken internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and the blood was extremely bloody. The sword used by the latter to resist was also chopped into pieces.
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Since he obtained the Shura Blood Sword and relied on it to kill countless people, Guo Lin's will was slowly being demonized. He had almost lost his self-awareness and did not realize that now he could
Easily kill high-level refining spirits.
Like a demon god coming to the world, killing is his only belief. In his red eyes, a strange blue light can be seen slowly enlarging. As the blue light enlarges, at the cost of losing his mind, Guo Lin's momentum is increasing.
Climbing up, he broke through the high level of spirit refining in an instant and reached the basic level of king refining, and then continued to skyrocket...
Lei Fenghao, the master of the Snake Hall, Zhen Hongxian, the deputy master, Wu Xiu, the deputy master of the Eagle Hall, Zhu Xu, the deputy master of the Leopard Hall, and several king-level elders came here and happened to see Guo Lin here.
Cutting an inner disciple of the Seventh Dimension in two. The latter licked his bloody lips, his eyes gleaming with greed, as if the people in front of him were delicious food.
At this moment, the young and delicate face became terrifying and evil because it was stained with blood.
"All the disciples in the seventh dimension, use the teleportation scroll to leave." The voice was like a loud bell. Lei Fenghao had white hair and looked younger than Zhen Hongxian, who was killed by Guo Lin in the Dragon Guard. With the improvement of his cultivation strength,
As longevity increases, people will become younger and younger.
There have long been people in the Seventh Dimension who used teleportation scrolls to escape from ghost-like attacks. At this time, after hearing Lei Fenghao's words, they felt as if they were being pardoned and no longer had any worries.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The crisp sounds of magic transmission came and went one after another. Soon, there were only a few people left in this space that was several miles away and looked like a chaotic lumberyard.
It's not that Lei Fenghao and others saw Guo Lin because of his high strength. In fact, the latter was gradually losing his mind and had already emerged from his invisibility. Meiying was hundreds of meters away from Guo Lin in the distance, with a solemn expression on his face.
He stared straight ahead at Guo Lin, who was confronting the strong man from the Seven Dimensions of Space.
At this moment, he also discovered that Guo Lin was abnormal. When did this kid become so arrogant that he dared to provoke nearly ten strong King Refiners with his high-level spirit refining strength. Due to special reasons, Meiying's strength was not as good as these.
Among most people, he still saw their strength.
Three high-level alchemy kings, three mid-level alchemy kings, and four basic alchemy kings. A total of ten people! Meiying took a breath, it was such a powerful lineup. Ten people took action together, I am afraid it was him
, will also be killed on the spot.
"Elder Zhen, is this the person who killed your Dragon Guard?" Lei Fenghao looked at Guo Lin and said calmly. At this moment, he was calm and calm, showing great confidence. He seemed not to take the possessed Guo Lin seriously.
"It's this boy." Zhen Hongxian's eyes were about to spit out fire, "Master, let me kill him with my own hands."
Wu Xiu, the deputy head of the Eagle Hall next to him, sneered and said: "Zhen Hongxian, you are so useless. A boy who smells like milk will kill you without leaving any trace of you." There was a sting in the words, which did not hurt Zhen at all.
Hong Xian’s face.
Zhu Xu, the deputy head of the Leopard Hall, had thin lips and a mean look. He waved his hand and shook his head, obviously disappointed with Zhen Hongxian. He said to Lei Fenghao: "Hall Master Lei, this time
Zhen Hongxian was deceived by this man, which made me lose face in Seven Dimensions. When it was reported to the leader, he thought that our leadership was incompetent for this task. Hall Master Lei, this person is not worthy of his name. As the hall master, you,
You need to teach well."
"That's enough!" Lei Fenghao's beard curled up after hearing this. He was obviously irritated by the two men's words. He said with a blushing face: "It is not the turn of others to point fingers at our Xuan Snake Hall matters. The two hall masters, Hun
The Demonic Tree is right ahead, you can lead people to capture it. I will make my own decision regarding Elder Zhen."
Seeing that Lei Fenghao was easily provoked to anger by himself, Wu Xiu and Zhu Xu looked at each other and smiled, and both saw a sly smile in each other's eyes. It turns out that there is no unity among the halls in the seven-dimensional space. The people of Bao Hall and Ying Hall have no feelings for each other.
The weak Black Snake is very excluded. The reason is very simple
, because the strength of the leader of the Black Snake Hall, Lei Fenghao, is only that of the high-level King Lian. In the seventh dimension, although there are not many high-level Lianwang people, there are still ten of them, and Lei Fenghao is on par with other halls in the inner sect.
The master of the Black Snake Hall. How to convince others?
Especially those who are as high-ranking as King Lian like Lei Fenghao, they are even more jealous of him. Among the ten people, no one wants to pull him down and replace him, even Zhen Hongxian, the deputy head of Xuan She Hall, is jealous of the main hall leader.
He also covets his position. In a territory with a radius of thousands of miles controlled by the seven-dimensional space, the Hall Master is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
The size of Tianlian Continent is unimaginable. Even if it is a human domain that accounts for less than one-tenth of the continent's area, in the center, a fifth-rate force controls a land with a radius of thousands of miles. A total of seven people, including Wu Xiu and Zhu Xu, left
Lei Fenghao and others from the Black Snake Hall walked toward the Demonic Soul Tree.
With enough elixirs, the seven king-refining experts could kill a soul-level demon king with zero casualties as long as they were careful. Looking back at Lei Fenghao, who had been humiliated, the seven people sneered again and again, and said proudly.
go.
Seeing the seven people leaving, Elder Zhen quickly explained: "Master, this boy is cunning and cunning. It's not my fault." At this time, he wanted to cut Guo Lin into pieces. Although his status was equal to that of Wu Xiu and Zhu Xu, they were both conspirators.
The deputy hall master of the gate hall is often suppressed and unable to lift his head because his strength is not as good as theirs.
Lei Fenghao was so irritated that he glanced at another old man behind him who was in the early stage of King Refining and said: "Elder Sun, you don't have to interfere. Let Elder Zhen handle it by himself."
At this moment, an impatient young voice rang out: "Have we discussed who will die first?"