"No expense...... All costs...... Kill him!"

At this time, He Yun made the last sound in his mouth, and then he began to giggle, his consciousness was completely confused, if he couldn't meet the master, he would probably be in this state of confusion in this life.

"Kill!"

The head of the sect spoke, and the rest of these people all rushed forward, although their cultivation was only in the early stage of the grandmaster, but at the moment Qin Lin's state was not much better than that of the master, as long as any of them could kill Qin Lin and win the Dading, then any of them would be able to soar in the future, and this was their chance to climb up.

"If you are not afraid of death, come up, one counts as one!"

Supporting the Medicine King Ding with his hand, Qin Lin's mouth let out a low roar, even if he risked his own death today, he would not let these people who attacked him feel better.

"Die!"

The soul dementorship technique broke out, and a Grandmaster's early Yunding Mountain protector in front of Qin Lin fell to the ground in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng, who was originally rushing to the back of the crowd, changed his complexion and did not dare to move forward.

He didn't know how long Qin Lin could hold out, and he didn't know how much resistance he still had, he didn't want to die in vain.

"Poof!"

Originally, Qin Lin was already at the end of the crossbow, and at this moment, forcibly using the soul dementoring technique naturally made him pay a huge price, his mind went blank in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

"Poof!"

Just when Qin Lin's mind was blank, a Yunding Mountain protector came to him, only to see that he was holding a dagger about ten centimeters long in his hand and stabbed it towards Qin Lin's chest.

The dagger is not an ordinary dagger, but a magic weapon, so close to the position, and the other party still stabbed with all his strength, even if Qin Lin's body was strong, it was still pierced, and the dagger went straight halfway, and the blood shot out instantly.

Fortunately, at this time, Qin Lin, who was stimulated by the severe pain, woke up, and he grabbed the other party's hand with a dagger to prevent the other party from stabbing his heart, and his other palm slapped on the opponent's chest.

In the early stage of the sect master, he couldn't stop Qin Lin's palm at all, and the other party was like a big stone thrown out, falling to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Won't you die like this?" Seeing that Qin Lin had been stabbed in the heart and still hadn't fallen, the rest of the Yunding Mountain monks were a little frightened.

"Let's go together, he is on the verge of death!" At this time, Lu Feng lowered his voice behind the crowd and shouted.

As an elder of Yunding Mountain, at this moment, he is not leading the charge in front, but hiding behind and shouting blindly, which has to be said to be a kind of irony, too timid.

Fortunately, He Yun has no self-consciousness now, otherwise he would not be able to do well if he didn't work hard like this.

I have to say that Lu Feng's words played a big role, and all the remaining Grandmaster Protectors rushed forward desperately, and at this moment they had only one idea, that is, to kill people and win the crown.

"Puff~"

Another fierce knife stabbed into Qin Lin's arm, originally he wanted to hide, but his current body response speed could no longer keep up with his head, and he was directly hit.

"Hurt my master, kill my Yunding Mountain Elder, I'll kill you!" The Dharma Protector's face was full of hideousness, and then he pulled out his dagger and stabbed it towards Qin Lin's face.

"Dementors!"

At the critical moment, Qin Lin used the soul dementoring technique, because if he didn't use it at this moment, he was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to use it again.

The head is a very important place for a person, and ordinary people may die on the spot if they fall on the head, let alone such a long dagger.

It's just that Qin Lin's soul dementoring technique has been seriously overloaded by him, and before he can control the other party's soul breathing time, the soul dementoring technique has already lost its effectiveness.

At this critical moment, Qin Lin could only stretch out his palm to block his eyes, allowing the other party's dagger to pierce him.

A sharp pain was transmitted from the palm of his hand to Qin Lin's mind, his palm was pierced by the other party's dagger, and even the tip of the dagger cut a bloody cut on Qin Lin's face, but Qin Lin did not scream in pain, he responded calmly at this moment.

He pushed his right leg up, and in an instant, the Yunding Mountain Protector in front of him curled up into a shrimp, and his face turned purple.

He never thought that a great monk as strong as Qin Lin would use such a sloppy leg, and he was defenseless at all.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came from Qin Lin, and Qin Lin picked up the Medicine King Ding with one hand and directly smashed this Yunding Mountain Protector to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

It was just a sudden outburst that seemed to drain all the power in his body, and at this moment he only felt a splitting headache, and one leg was half on his knees.

The soul dementoring technique is seriously devoured, and the strength in his body is even less left, Qin Lin has almost reached the point of running out of oil.

Even if he was asked to deal with a Grandmaster Early-Stage person now, he would probably find it difficult for him to do so.

"Haha, you finally can't stand up, right?"

At this moment, an arrogant voice sounded, and Lu Feng walked up.

From the beginning of the battle, he has been stalling for time under various excuses, even if there is a problem with the boss, he does not rush to the front, but hides at the back of the crowd.

And now that so many people have died in Yunding Mountain, Qin Lin has finally been dragged down alive.

Qin Lin is very strong, and even the head of the sect failed to kill him, but no matter how strong Qin Lin is, he is not made of iron after all, and he has no ability to resist now.

"Even if I can't stand up, do you think you can kill me?" Raising his head with difficulty, Qin Lin glanced at Lu Feng.

Hearing this, Lu Feng's heart instinctively appeared bad, and then he decisively took a few steps back and said, "You guys go up and cut off his hands and feet for me!"

The reason why he did this was entirely because Lu Feng was afraid that Qin Lin would suddenly fight back.

"Yes!" Seeing that Qin Lin had no power to resist, the only remaining Yunding Mountain Protectors walked up with a grim face.

For them, if they could kill a fierce man like Qin Lin, it would be enough for them to brag for a lifetime.

"Soul Technique!"

It is true that Qin Lin can't stand up and fight, but he can still use his natural powers.

Soul dementoring can counteract against him and even split his soul, but at this moment, if he doesn't continue to overdraw his innate supernatural powers, the only fate waiting for him is death.

He...... No other way!

Airplanes!

Just when Qin Lin was desperate to use his natural powers, suddenly a roaring sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and then the world in front of him quickly turned gray, and in the haze, he saw several translucent people appear in front of him, who were not Lu Feng and the others?

This scene was similar to when he was hit by Lin Tianxue and the soul dementoring technique had just begun.

It's just that last time he turned on the Soul Dementoring Technique, but this time he wants to turn on the Soul Dementoring Technique again?

Rebuilt?

Just when Qin Lin was puzzled in his heart, suddenly a realization rose in his heart, it turned out that the soul dementoring technique was not recreated, but had a new change, in short, it was about to be upgraded.

The current soul dementoring technique Qin Lin can be used to read other people's thoughts, and even control other people's souls, and even tear souls apart, killing people invisibly.

But after the Soul Dementoring Technique was upgraded, it became much easier to deal with the enemy, because Qin Lin could completely use the Soul Dementoring Technique to forcibly detain the souls of others, which is commonly known as Soul Hooking.

The reason why people are agile is because they have an interesting soul in their bodies, but once they lose their souls, they will become a walking corpse, and such people are no different from dead.

It may even be more uncomfortable for them than killing them outright.

There are fewer side effects and a huge killing ability, if the soul dementorship technique had such a change earlier, why would Qin Lin's battle be so hard?

Tearing people's souls will make Qin Lin himself suffer an extremely serious backlash, because others will resist and will also be affected by foreign objects, but the soul of a person will not have these problems, it is completely a momentary thing, and the other party may not react back.

Looking at the translucent bodies in front of him, Qin Lin's heart moved, and in an instant, the soul of one of them forcibly separated from his body, and Qin Lin's soul dementoring technique successfully hooked the soul in the other party's body.

Everything was slow, but in fact, it only happened in an instant, these Yunding Mountain Protectors who attacked Qin Lin were menacing, but before they could make a move, suddenly one of them was stunned, and then the look in his eyes quickly dissipated, becoming hollow, as if he had become a puppet.

However, he was only at the beginning, and several other Yunding Mountain Protectors also stopped their pace one after another, and stood in place in a daze.

"What the fuck are they doing?"

Seeing that the people on his side were standing in front of Qin Lin and didn't move, Lu Feng scolded.

However, after scolding, these people still stood in place and did not move, which made Lu Feng's heart 'chuckle', and he had a bad idea.

Especially when one of the Dharma Protectors looked back and turned around, seeing the other party's emotionless eyes, Lu Feng's face turned pale, and he knew that the other party might have finished playing.

Hardly any hesitation, Lu Feng turned around and fled, he couldn't beat Qin Lin, but he could always run, right?

In fact, Qin Lin really had no way to pursue him now, and Lu Feng was originally far away from him, so the soul dementoring technique might not be effective, and now as he fled, it was even more impossible for Qin Lin to catch up.

This guy is simply a genius who escapes, he escaped under Qin Lin's nose last time, and now he slipped away from Qin Lin's eyes openly.

There were so many people in Yunding Mountain, including their heads, but now that these people are almost dead, Lu Feng only cares about running by himself, and even the head of his own sect is thrown here.

Glancing at He Yun, who looked demented, Qin Lin did not hesitate and launched the Soul Dementoring Technique again.

He Yun is the most powerful person in Genting Mountain, and this operation is completely planned by him, such a person, he must die!

It can be regarded as an explanation for yourself.

Qin Lin was already at the end of his crossbow, but fortunately, He Yun's soul was shattered now, and he had no power to resist at all, so his soul was smoothly let Qin Lin take it away.

Seeing these mentally handicapped people who had lost their souls, Qin Lin struggled to get up from the ground.

Picking up a magic dagger that the other party had used, Qin Lin took their lives one by one.

After doing all this, Qin Lin only felt the boundless sleepiness surging in, he was like a building that had lost its support point, and he fell to the ground in an instant, he didn't wake up, his injuries were even more ruthless than the last time Ma Yuan left.

A fierce battle was over, Qin Lin won the final victory, but this victory was a disastrous victory, he was now covered with scars all over his body, lying on the ground almost no different from a dead person, and even his breathing was very weak.

The smell of blood permeated the entire mountain, and the place almost became a Shura field.