Chapter 180: Who's Killing! Who's watching?
Lin on the trees on the side slowly watched the giant trees around him fall apart in the blink of an eye, and the violent wind slowly whistled past Lin slowly, and the cold sweat wet the clothes behind him.
I was secretly glad that I reacted in time, but I was even more shocked by the strength of the cyan cloak figure's cultivation.
He simply glanced at the other party through the gap in the leaves, and he was keenly aware of the convenience, and such an accurate reaction made Lin slowly stunned.
Sensing that the many gray cloaked monks who heard the sound were rushing towards their location in unison, Lin slowly flashed his eyes and silently slid down the main trunk of the trees below him
, lightly stepping on the fallen leaves piled up on the ground, without making the slightest sound.
Turning around, Lin slowly closed his eyes slightly, and the mercury in his mind spread rapidly to the surroundings of his body, and the breeze generally blew through the fallen leaves under his feet, and countless huge trees surrounded him
All the scenes are presented in my mind.
After a few breaths, Lin slowly raised his eyebrows and found that the three groups of late-stage foundation building monks were forming a triangle and quickly approaching him. And behind these three groups of monks in the later stage of foundation building, there are four
The monks of the late stage of the foundation are coming from afar.
And these late-stage foundation building monks who were flying quickly at low altitude among the trees obviously didn't notice that Lin was slowly observing them with his divine sense, and the expression on his face was not the slightest strange.
Lin who was aware of this couldn't help but praise the bald hair's ability to conceal his divine sense, which was worthy of being a model of greed for life and fear of death, and this method of concealing divine consciousness was really unmatched.
Opening his eyes, Lin slowly had firmness in his gaze, and a cold glow emerged.
"Since you want to catch me, let's try to see who the deer is killed!"
If you give up because the other party's strength is too strong, then Lin Slow will not be Lin Slowly.
The body tilted slightly, and Lin slowly moved his toes slightly, pointing on the ground covered with fallen leaves, and his body moved ghostly like a phantom in the dense jungle, and his legs kept on the thick branches of the trees
Leverage on it. In order to change his direction, the figure disappeared again into the dense forest after a while.
And when Lin slowly left the ground where his toes had pointed, the fallen leaves did not even change in the slightest, moving rapidly. The fallen leaves of Kankan passed through the forest and slowly did not change in the slightest.
A grand hunt unfolded in this dense forest within a radius of ten miles, but the role of hunter and prey has never been clearly defined, and he is leisurely in mid-air
The figure of the cyan cloak who was sleeping thought that Lin was an interesting prey, but in this hunting ground. Even if it is a prey, there is a chance to escape from the hunter.
What's more, at this moment, Lin slowly moved quickly among the trees, with indifference on his face and a cold glint in his eyes, constantly looking around his body, without the slightest sense of being a prey who fled for his life
Enlightenment, even if it is a prey, Lin slowly thinks that he is an extremely dangerous prey...... A prey that can tear a piece of flesh off a hunter's body when dying!
Outside of the Black City, there were originally a few specific roads. There is a dense forest of vegetation and countless towering trees, which was originally a paradise for a few demon beasts in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period.
However, today in this uninhabited dense forest, there is a small area that seems particularly calm, calm and even a little weird, although this small area is not small, but with the cong
The overall area of the forest is still much smaller, like an insignificant number of leaves.
The sun is in the sky. This small stretch of jungle has nothing but infinite repression and silence.
Not to mention the figure of the demon beast, even the crisp birdsong was gone, as if sensing the heavy breath here, except for the rustle of the leaves in the breeze. This verdant jungle is quiet
It's like a ghost, a desperate fight, taking place in this small area.
Above this small area, a monk in a cyan cloak sat comfortably in a soft chair. A relaxing rest, complete with the heavy atmosphere of the jungle beneath you
Ang doesn't match, it seems so out of place.
In this area, some people are killing, and some people are watching! ――
In the dense forest where countless towering trees stand densely, there is silence, only a breeze blows.
But in the next moment, out of sight, in the distance obscured by the trees, there was a violent swishing sound accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, and after a few breaths, three gray cloak figures came
When I got to this place, I slowly stopped and landed on the soft ground.
Turning around cautiously, he looked around, and the voice of one of the three figures sounded impatiently. The voice was dry and hoarse, like a mechanical opening.
"Why can't I find it, although the breath I sensed just now disappeared in a flash, but I think it should be around here, why can't I sense it now, a few of us scattered around to find it quickly
Once you look for it, you can go back and report to the adults after you find it. ”
Nodding, the two people beside him thought of leaving in two different directions, carefully observing all the places where they could hide a person along the way.
The gray-cloaked monk who spoke before continued to search forward slowly, and took out a spiritual sword under the storage bag, and the cultivation urged the sword qi to shoot out, thinking about some hidden places
Fang's indiscriminate temptation.
After a while, he walked under a tree that was completely different from the thickness of the five or six people around him, about half the size of the other trees, and the trunk was still a little tilted
After glancing around, he sat down lazily against the crooked neck tree behind him, and began to complain constantly.
"My lord is really, just a foundation building monk, when he was in Heicheng, wouldn't it be good to catch it directly, I have to assign two other people to take over the sect's shop in Heicheng,
Then he took us to catch up, and now it's okay, I don't know what means that guy used to not be able to sense his breath, how to find such a big place! Maybe they'll run away when they see us
Finish. While the adults are resting on it, I'll take a break here too. ”
As he spoke, he put the spirit sword in his hand into the storage bag, rubbed his neck against the crooked neck tree behind him, and closed his eyes.
And on the top of the head of this gray-cloaked late-stage monk, within the small canopy of the crooked neck tree behind him, a pair of bright eyes looked calmly through the gaps in the leaves
A figure hidden under a gray cloak.
Listening to the other party's whispered self-talk, indifference gradually appeared in his eyes.
Rubbing his shoulders, the gray cloak's mouth opened slightly, and he let out a big sigh, wanting to change to a more comfortable position. 、
But at its lowest level of vigilance...... A light blue spirit sword suddenly rushed out from the canopy above its head, and behind the spirit sword was Lin Slow, who was dressed in light white clothes.
With indifference on his face, Lin slowly stabbed into the gray cloaked monk's mind like lightning with a blow of concentrated body cultivation.
With people against the sword, people are fast, and the sword is faster.
The gray-cloaked monk's mouth opened slightly, his eyes widened in disbelief at this moment, and he tried to remind his other companions out loud, but he only felt the strength of his whole body quickly
Drained from the body, and finally the body trembled a few times and then closed his mouth weakly.
With a single sword, he successfully killed a late-stage foundation building monk, so neatly that he didn't make the slightest sound.
Lin in mid-air slowly moved his body and pulled out the spirit sword on the body of this late-stage foundation building monk, and landed lightly under the flip of his body, without stirring up even a trace of dust on the ground. There is no on the face
Lin slowly and quickly reached out and took down the storage bag of this late-stage foundation building monk, and Lin slowly did not make a second mistake with the same mistake.
And at the moment when Lin slowly just got the storage bag of this late-stage foundation building monk in his hand, his face suddenly froze.
Because at this moment, Lin slowly was very sure that the corpse of the Zhuji monk who was dead and could no longer die actually emitted a lilac aura in the center of his forehead, this purple aura was too faint, if it weren't for Lin Slowly's constant vigilance in his heart, he wouldn't even be able to find it, but in Lin Slowly's divine sense, he couldn't find this lilac aura at all.
After the lilac aura detached from the center of the forehead of this late foundation building, he immediately rushed towards Lin slowly, the speed was not very fast, and Lin slowly was also not on this lilac aura
Feel the slightest threat.
But Lin Manman, who didn't dare to be careless, still quickly used his cultivation to form a solid defense on his body, thinking that he should be able to block this trace of lilac aura that looked weak and weak.
But after this meaning lilac aura touched the defense of Lin Manman's body, in Lin Slowly's shocked and incredible gaze, as if touching the air, without the slightest obstacle, it directly drilled into Lin Slowly's body.
With a tight contraction in his heart, the nervous Lin slowly and hurriedly lifted his clothes, looking at the white skin that the lilac breath burrowed into his body, but he didn't find the slightest -
(To be continued.) )