Chapter 65: Eight Kills in a Row
Rumble!
Lin Chuan fell to the ground, stepped on it fiercely, the ground with a radius of three meters collapsed in the shock, and an embarrassed figure jumped out of it, the moment he saw Lin Chuan, he was like seeing a ghost, he screamed and turned around and ran, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period was completely an ornament, and he had seen Lin Chuan's fireball burn more than 20 people with one blow, and he still had the slightest intention of resisting.
"How so? How did he find me, I hid it so cleverly......" The man was horrified in his heart, such a remote place, such a well-hidden underground cave, this white-haired boy had found it so quickly, which made him frightened and at the same time, a touch of despair rose in his heart.
Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand was raised, and the meridians and acupoints on the other party's body were so clear in his white eyes, and the next moment, the immortal chakra in his body suddenly surged towards the tip of his right finger.
"Bone Vein: Five Fingers Piercing!"
The five white finger bones shot out like bullets, bringing a burst of sound that broke through the air, and nailed directly to the acupoints of the man's body.
With a bang, the moment the blood burst out, the man also fell to the ground and never got up again.
Lin Chuan came to the corpse a few times, indifferently withdrew the five phalanges, and then used the bone dagger in his hand to cut off his head and put it in a pocket with him.
"The first, and the seven!" Lin Chuan said softly, and then his white eyes spread out, looking for the remaining people again.
It only took half an hour for Lin Chuan to kill all seven of them, and the heads were cut off and put in the pockets he carried, these people were either hiding in hidden caves or hiding in remote tree holes, in the hidden places where they seemed seamless, but they were understood by Lin Chuan's white eyes one by one, and there was no meaning at all.
Along the way, Lin Chuan met other monks more than once, but these monks, regardless of their cultivation strength or weakness, there were many people, and the moment they saw Lin Chuan's white hair, they all dodged with horror, for fear that they would block Lin Chuan's way and be killed by Lin Chuan, in their eyes, Lin Chuan's existence was even more terrifying than those monks who killed people and seized treasures, and they were simply a murderous maniac.
Lin Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to the idle people, he just wanted to find the last person, and finally in a search, the figure of that person appeared in Lin Chuan's field of vision, unlike others, this person did not hide, but hid in a team of more than thirty people, hiding his face and figure in a wide black robe, trying to avoid Lin Chuan's pursuit.
"Hidden in the city! If you are an ordinary person, it is really possible to be fooled by you, but against me, who has three major pupil skills and white eyes, you have no way back! Lin Chuan snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he hurried towards the person's invisible team.
After a while, Lin Chuan's figure smashed in front of the team of more than thirty people, and the white eyes of the meridians stared at the black-robed man hiding in the middle of the team.
It was a ninth-level monk in the Qi Refining Period, and in the previous team of thirty-six people, he was one of the leaders, and because of his highest cultivation, he was not injured when Lin Chuan exploded the fireball at the end.
The moment he saw Lin Chuan, the cold sweat on this person's forehead gushed out like spring water, Lin Chuan's eyes obviously did not look at his position, but there was a strange feeling in his heart that he was being stared at by Lin Chuan, which made him creepy, as if his life and death were between the other party's thoughts.
"No, no, he must not have discovered me, he has only come here to inquire, no need to be nervous, no ......need to be nervous," the monk whispered in his mind, trying to calm his fluctuating mood.
Lin Chuan's sudden appearance surprised everyone in this team, the white hair and the strange white eyes in the eye sockets, everyone who saw it was furious, because they knew that the young man in front of them was not an ordinary Qi refining period, it was a monk who could use spells, don't look at the large number of them, as long as Lin Chuan thought, if a fire-based spell goes down, at least half of them will be wiped out.
"The person I'm going to kill, you can't save it, get out of the way!" Lin Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the intention.
"Is this little brother mistaken, we don't have the person you want here, my team came in to pick the Red Flame Red Lotus this time, and I haven't seen it with you." A ninth-level monk in the Qi refining period walked out and said with a wry smile, the sweat on his forehead clearly visible.
With so many monks, in this small No. 44 hunting ground, it is almost possible to walk sideways, even if they meet other teams, no one will be willing to touch them, but the person they are facing at the moment is Lin Chuan, even if there is only one person, it makes them sharp.
Lin Chuan raised his right hand and pointed directly at one of the people in the opposing team, "The person I want is him, if you want to stop it, be ready to accompany the funeral!" ”
The leader was shocked after seeing what Lin Chuan was pointing to, he didn't know how Lin Chuan found out, but that person was indeed the person who had done it with Lin Chuan before, because he knew him, so he was taken in by him, and he felt that Lin Chuan couldn't find it by luck, but now it seems that Lin Chuan must have a special way to find it.
"Uh...... That person was a member of our original team, and because of his ugly appearance, he kept dressing like that, you ......" The man wanted to fool him again, but Lin Chuan's method was very simple, he just untied a huge pocket hanging from his waist and threw it on the ground.
Hiss!
More than thirty people gasped almost at the same time, and the seven blood-drenched human heads that rolled out of them made the cold hairs on everyone's backs stand on end, like falling into an ice cellar.
"If you don't want to die, you can leave, and if you want to be buried, I don't mind killing a few more!"
Seeing that the leader was still hesitating, the people in the team immediately walked out in twos and threes, as if they were eager to draw a line with him, and immediately turned around and disappeared into the forest after bowing to Lin Chuan, and a team of more than thirty people fell apart in an instant under Lin Chuan's coercion.
Seeing that the general trend was gone, the ninth-level monk of the Qi Refining Period raised his hand with a move, and the remaining dozen or so people followed him and turned away, leaving only the black-robed man standing in place trembling all over.
Thump!
The man knelt directly on the ground, kept kowtowing to Lin Chuan, and didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, "Please, please let me go, I don't dare anymore, you can let me do anything, please don't kill me......"
Lin Chuan glanced at the man in disgust, and with a movement of his feet, he went straight to the man, the bone dagger in his right hand slashed over, and a blood-colored head was thrown high, and then smashed on the ground, rolling together with the remaining seven heads.
So far, all thirty-six people have died!