Five thousand one hundred and ninetieth chapters body hunting
After the roar, the woman looked at the giant python that was blown into pieces by lightning, then grabbed her cane and looked at the magic circle carefully.
At this time, the magic circle shook for a while, and then the guy named Liu was thrown out, but at this moment he was completely dead.
Along with the body of Senior Brother Liu, the woman heard a warning sound coming from inside. "Don't let me kill you, get out!"
The woman's heart was slightly tense, but she had no intention of leaving directly. Senior Brother Liu was injured when fighting the enemy demon, and then was attacked by herself. He was already at the end of his strength. Now this guy inside, she is very worried.
He suspected that he was injured and was hiding to recuperate. Moreover, he had taken away Senior Brother Liu’s things. Wouldn’t it be in vain for him to do so? The most important thing is, if the other party was not afraid of me, why would he leave by himself?
"I finally beat him seriously and injured him. Your Excellency went and took away everything on his body. Doesn't this seem a bit unfair?" the woman asked Lin Haoming.
Lin Haoming said tepidly: "Didn't you already capture that divine beast?"
"Are you a little greedy, or are you actually bluffing? In this core disciple selection, more than 800 people from the Three Saints Sect and affiliated sects came in, and the possibility of encountering each other is very high. If you are fine, why are you hiding here?
here?"
"Oh! Are you participating in the disciple selection?" Lin Haoming heard this and walked out of the magic circle directly.
"How is this possible, the peak of the late stage of transformation to gods? Later disciples cannot participate in this event. How did you sneak in?" The woman shouted in shock when she saw it.
When Lin Haoming heard this, he was even more happy, but at the same time, more than a dozen flying swords were directly sacrificed by Lin Haoming.
"A set of flying swords?" The woman was shocked when she saw it, but soon she screamed in even more horror: "It's not a set of flying swords, these are simply different flying swords. How can you control so many at the same time?"
Lin Haoming would not give her a chance to talk at all. His biggest advantage is that his soul is powerful enough. A hundred times more flying swords of this level, let alone a dozen, are enough to control. This is because you only have a dozen or so in your storage bracelet.
Use what is still usable, otherwise more will be sacrificed.
Seeing that Lin Haoming was so powerful, how could the woman dare to stay? She immediately took out a talisman from nowhere and pointed it at her. In an instant, she turned into hundreds of shadows and went in all directions.
"Something interesting!" Lin Haoming flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and all the flying swords flashed towards one of them. Soon, a scream was heard, and the woman was chopped into pieces by more than a dozen flying swords with different attributes.
In fact, the talisman just now is quite interesting. Generally, people in the virtual refining stage may not be able to see through which of those phantoms is the real body. Unfortunately, Lin Haoming's soul is too powerful, so it is easy to see clearly.
After killing this woman, Lin Haoming also put away her storage bracelet, and then carefully rearranged the magic circle here, and then planned to use the power of attracting the tank again to hunt well while these so-called core disciples were gaining experience.
Fan.
Lin Haoming was actually very careful in his actions, specifically picking out single people to avoid being escaped accidentally and leaking information about himself. After all, he was only in the stage of becoming a god, and his cultivation was still weakening.
Because of the continuous attacks, Lin Haoming's strength declined faster than he imagined. In less than ten days, his cultivation level fell to the middle stage of becoming a god.
These people who were able to come here were not weak in strength. Lin Haoming had already killed more than a dozen people. Seeing that he had almost harvested, he decisively ended the hunt.
Returning to the original hiding place, except for the two people before, no one came here again. Lin Haoming also hid in again, and this time because he had received some goods, the place was hidden even deeper.
In fact, after a few days, this so-called experience completely disappeared. Among the dozen or so people Lin Haoming killed, many of them were expected to be able to come out, but this time they actually fell inside.
It surprised many people, but similar things have happened in the past. Several masters fought for some unknown reasons, and none of them came out in the end.
With the end of this accident, Lin Haoming's face was not good. He had just entered the late stage of Yuanying. Because he had attracted the power of his body in advance before it was completely stable, after the power completely retreated, his cultivation had also returned to the middle stage of Yuanying. Lin Haoming was fully
It took a period of sixty years before I could practice again.
In this regard, Lin Haoming was really speechless. His body could no longer experience the transmission of the body's power through the tank, otherwise he would never be able to cultivate to the stage of becoming a god.
In this way, Lin Haoming continued to practice silently. In the Demon Realm, whether there were monsters fighting, spiritual beasts coming in to eat, or people from sects coming in to shoulder other tasks, it no longer affected Lin Haoming's practice.
In a high mountain thousands of miles away from Lin Haoming's training place, a petite woman was standing on the back of a huge toad that was ten feet tall when lying down. The toad spurted out a black stream a moment ago.
The fog, along with the black mist, soon led to monsters staggering out of the mountain forest on their own.
The toad looked at these monsters and began to stick out his tongue and swallow the prey he liked directly into his huge mouth.
This woman is none other than Zhou Ziyue, the supreme elder of the Ziyue Sect and the true master of the Ziyue Sect.
Just as the toads devoured more than a dozen monsters, the void above the mountain suddenly became distorted. Not long after, a hole opened, and then a woman familiar to Lin Haoming appeared.
"Hongxia, you're done here. My Xiaoqing is almost full." Zhou Ziyue looked at the visitor and mumbled as if she was a little dissatisfied.
"Ziyue, I also need to make arrangements before I can come. Everyone knows that we are mortal enemies, but they don't know that we have joined forces a long time ago." At this moment, Xue Hongxia said a piece of news that would surprise Lin Haoming.
"You have been by Zhuo Yifan's side all these years. Is his end really approaching?" Zhou Ziyue asked directly.
"How could he let me know? You should also know that the person he trusts most is not me, or even any woman." Xue Hongxia said.
"Ever since the last battle for Yanshan failed, I was angered by him and haven't seen him for hundreds of years." Zhou Ziyue was a little worried.
"His death is approaching, and his temper has indeed become extremely weird. Even Fei Lingmen doesn't dare to provoke us now, just for fear that he will do something crazy when his deadline is approaching." Xue Hongxia said.
"We have been with him for so many years, so we won't get anything out of him if he dies." Zhou Ziyue said with some reluctance.
"That Lin Haoming was right at the time. He probably won't benefit us much if he dies. On the contrary, as his legacy, many eyes are staring at us. Without his protection, we have to think about what we will do in the future."