Chapter 1590: Slap to death with one palm
These seven realm kings drove the starship to this barren and uninhabited star field, spreading their divine senses and looking around, as if they were looking for something.
"Hey, there was a wave of power fluctuations here just now, a little weird, why did it suddenly disappear again?" The leader of the Four Tribulations Realm King is named Jing Changsong, from the Poison Realm, at this time he frowned and muttered softly.
"Boss, more is better than less, let's go back and prepare more Hehuan Dan and attack Bauhinia Star. The King of the Tribulation Realm next to him seemed a little uneasy, and persuaded in a low voice.
"Humph!"
Jing Changsong's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "On the edge of this flower world, what powerful monk can be? Even the Bauhinia King is only the King of the Six Tribulations Realm, we can't be so unlucky to meet that stinky girl, right?"
"With your guts, you still want to go to Bauhinia Star to rob women, don't be robbed by women when the time comes, haha!"
There was a burst of laughter all around.
"Everyone scattered to look for it, and if you were careful, maybe it was some kind of treasure that was born. ”
Jing Changsong waved his hand, and the realm kings on the starship jumped down one after another, and galloped towards the surrounding stars.
Yin Bai was a king of the Second Tribulation Realm, and although he followed Jing Changsong's order to inspect a star at this time, he was a little absent-minded.
Even if he can really find the baby, it must be dedicated to Jing Changsong, and he can't get any benefits, how can he go to the Bauhinia Star to rob a woman.
Just as Yin Bai was wandering around casually, an extremely unfamiliar voice suddenly came from his ears.
"Are you looking for me?"
"Hmm, someone!" Yin Bai was shocked, turned around suddenly, and looked at the source of the voice.
A hundred meters away from him, there stood a young monk in a white shirt, with black hair draped casually over his shoulders, his hands behind his back, and his expression looking at him calmly.
Yin Bai's pupils contracted slightly, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
100 meters!
This distance was already very short for the Realm King, and if Yin Bai galloped with all his might, he could cross it in just a breath.
"This person is very angry, what is the reason, he actually sneaked into the range of 100 meters behind me silently? If this person doesn't speak, I won't even notice it!"
Yin Bai hurriedly spread his consciousness and cautiously swirled around the white-shirted monk's body.
"The King of the Second Tribulation Realm?"
Yin Bai's expression eased slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
A king of the Second Tribulation Realm, there is nothing to be afraid of.
As a person in the drug world, Yin Bai is good at all kinds of poisons, some can make life worse than death, some can make chaste martyrs become lewd, baby,, woman, and some poisons are released, and they can even be killed by leapfrogging!
The King of the Three Tribulations Realm who died in the hands of Yin Bai is not nothing.
The heavens and all the worlds are too big, and there are many races, although the nine physiques are the darlings of the ten thousand worlds, but the other races, which one has no ability?
Otherwise, it would not have been possible for these races to survive the long years.
In Yin Bai's concept, how could a monk with nine physiques come to the edge of this remote flower world?
"Where did you come from?" Yin Bai raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "A king of the Second Tribulation Realm, still pretending to be a ghost with Lao Tzu here, it's really boring!"
"You are what the flower thieves in the flower world call it, right?" the white-shirted monk was not angry, but only asked a rhetorical question seemingly casually.
"Flower thief?"
Yin Bai laughed out loud and said, "Yes, yes! Lao Tzu is a flower thief, what do you have to say?"
"Nothing. The white-shirted monk smiled and said lightly: "Ask more, save yourself from killing the wrong person." ”
This sentence was said extremely naturally, and the tone was calm, as if the two were chatting casually, but this content made Yin Bai feel a palpitation and his scalp tingle!
The situation on Yin Bai's side also attracted the attention of the other six realm kings, and Jing Changsong and the others also began to gallop from a distance.
Aware of this scene, Yin Bai became bold and opened his mouth to scold: "Damn, it's really a hell today, a king of the Second Tribulation Realm, he dares to be arrogant with Lao Tzu!
"Yes. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yin Bai suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then, there was a roaring explosion in his ears, as if it was a series of thunderous explosions, deafening!
A figure like a demon god suddenly approached, and the huge palm, like a fan, fell from the sky, with unparalleled momentum, and exploded!
It's so fast!
Yin Bai didn't react at all.
If Yin Bai needed a breath to cross the distance of 100 meters, then in front of this white-shirted monk, 100 meters was just an instant.
Equivalent to teleportation!
The speed was so fast that the space between the two of them exploded instantly, bursting out with a series of sounds, shocking Yin Bai on the spot.
Of course, the huge impact on Yin Bai did not stop there.
Just before that, the white-shirted monk was still gentle and elegant, looking weak and easy to bully, but in the blink of an eye, this person was like an ancient giant beast awakened, bursting with fierce energy, and his edge was revealed!
This huge contrast has caused a powerful psychic impact and crushing momentum.
The Heaven-Turning Palm fell from the sky, directly smashing Yin Bai's head to pieces, and his soul was destroyed on the spot.
But the power of the Heaven Turning Palm did not stop, and under the huge inertia, Yin Bai's body was pressed to the ground, and all the muscles and bones burst and turned into a puddle of flesh!
Not to mention Yin Bai, even the six realm kings who were galloping towards this place around were all stunned on the spot, looking stunned.
The white-shirted monk was not someone else, it was Lin Yi who had just survived the reincarnation tribulation.
When Lin Yi is in the First Tribulation Realm King, he can kill the Three Tribulation Realm King head-on.
Although there is no chaos clone now, he has successfully survived the reincarnation tribulation, even if he is facing the king of the Four Tribulations, Lin Yi is fearless.
Yin Bai didn't know anything about Lin Yi, even though he had the ability, but he didn't show it at all, and he was slapped to death by Lin Yi.
Simple, crisp, violent, direct!
After all, Jing Changsong was the king of the Four Tribulations Realm, and he was the first to react, he was furious, and said loudly: "Brothers, surround me!"
Jing Changsong had long been aware that Lin Yi was just the king of the Second Tribulation Realm, but he didn't expect that Lin Yi would dare to make a move when his own people were overwhelming.
Not only did he make a move, but as soon as he made a move, he made a dead hand, and there was no room for maneuver at all!
Looking at the momentum and trajectory of Lin Yi's palm, Jing Changsong vaguely deduced in his heart that Lin Yi's identity may not be simple.
A Three Tribulation Realm King next to him said, "Let's be careful, the techniques contained in this person's palm are extremely clever, and they are likely to come from some powerful interfaces or races. ”
"I'm afraid of what he will do, a king of the Second Tribulation Realm, can he still turn the sky upside down?"
In the blink of an eye, Jing Changsong and the others had already come to Lin Yi's surroundings, forming a situation of encirclement, staring at Lin Yi with unkind faces.
From beginning to end, Lin Yi looked calm, calm and relaxed, without the slightest hint of panic.
"In this situation, this person has no intention of running away?"
For some reason, a strange thought suddenly passed through Jing Changsong's heart.