Chapter 57: Mighty Lin Hao!

Lin Hao's eyes locked on the front and didn't say a word.

Martial Sect Realm, if he used the Divine Soul Possession, he would be able to easily deal with this group of people in an instant, but he would also fall into a coma, and if he fell into a coma at such a critical juncture, it would be nine deaths and one life.

His divine sense swept over Yan Jing and hid a lot of signal flares, and the reason why he didn't launch them was probably because he thought he had killed them.

Yan Jing did think so.

If you can catch Lin Hao with your own hands and dedicate it to Lei Yongxin, maybe you can get a foundation building technique, and that is the real soaring sky.

He is already in the Martial Sect Realm, even if he cultivates the Qi Gathering Technique to achieve the consummation of the Qi Cultivation Realm, the improvement of his strength is very limited, what he needs is the Foundation Building Technique!

"Up!" Yan Jing gave an order, and many Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators besieged Ye Wenlong.

Yan Jing picked up the black big knife and slashed at Lin Hao's head.

Before the knife arrived, the sharp qi came suddenly, and the ground where Lin Hao was cut by the sharp knife qi.

Martial arts grandmaster, condense the qi into Gang, release the gang qi, and hurt people in the air!

With a strong physical body alone, it can emit qi, and even if there is no true qi, it is better than true qi.

Lin Hao's body twisted away, and at the moment before the big knife came, his tail whipped on the surface of the knife.

"Ziwei Xuanjian!"

Lin Hao's body became as soft as a sponge in an instant, and his strength was unloaded into the ground, and the soil exploded, and the dust flew up. The next moment, Lin Hao rushed up and bit Yan Jing's neck.

"Die!"

Yan Jing raised his hand and smashed it Lin Hao's body, and the powerful concussive force caused the snake scales to burst open, oozing shocking blood.

Lin Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was sprinkled all over the knife surface, splashing all over Yan Jing's body, and he was slapped upside down and flew out.

"Vulnerable!" Yan Jing sneered contemptuously, and was about to pursue, but saw Lin Hao's throat rolling in mid-air, and a series of stars and dark iron beads sprayed out towards him.

"Stacking Wave Knife Technique!"

Yan Jing's big knife slashed through the layers of waves, and the rippled sword light hit the starry black iron beads, bounce all the dark iron beads away!

"Hmph!

Yan Jing slashed at the last star black iron bead and snorted contemptuously.

Injured Lin Hao with just one palm, and only used some hidden weapons to fight back, which made him very disdainful, the so-called demon of cultivating immortals, but that's it!

However, at this time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!

On the last Xuantie bead, there seems to be a second-grade flame spirit rune pasted on it!

"Boom!"

The moment the big knife slashed at the starry black iron bead, the flame spirit rune exploded, and a large amount of flames swept in, igniting the entire big knife and burning it down his hand!

Yan Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly realized that the blood sticking to the big knife had a strong flammability, just like fuel oil, which burned at the touch of a button!

"What!" Yan Jing was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to throw away the big knife, but it was too late, the flames swept over him in an instant, like a volcanic eruption.

It all happened so fast!

Yan Jing's hands and body were also full of Lin Hao's spurting blood, stained all over his body! The moment those blood stains touched the flames, they all burned, and his whole body was completely ignited!

The terrifying flames rose into the sky, burning the nearby plants and trees into charcoal, and Yan Jing instantly burned into a burning man!

"Ahhh!!h

Yan Jing roared in the flames, and hurriedly took off the lit clothes, but there was too much blood on his body, and there were fires everywhere, which couldn't be extinguished at all!

Lin Hao seemed to be injured by a slap, but in fact, the blood was deliberately spurted out by him, and the blood was mixed with a large amount of molten paste, which was extremely flammable, and it was used to smash Yan Jing.

In addition, Yan Jing had just broken through, his eyes were empty, and he was too light on the enemy, so he was naturally fooled.

As for the second-grade flame spirit talisman, it was a treasure piece refined by Li Wei.

"Ahhh

Ye Wenlong and the monks on the side had just started to fight, when they heard a scream from the side, Yan Jing burned into a burning man, and was burned to the ground and rolled around.

At that moment, everyone stopped the battle in their hands, and the eyes of the audience were dull.

"This is also ...... It's too fast!" Ye Wenlong swallowed his saliva, although he had expected that Yan Jing would die at the hands of his master, but it had just begun, and it was over in one face!

The monks next to him were all dumbfounded.

This is the master of the Martial Sect Realm?

When Yan Jing extinguished the flames on his body, his whole body was burned black, the surface of his body was all carbonized, his eyes were burned blind, and his breath was dying.

Lin Hao will not fight with you seriously, a battle that can be easily solved, and he will never fight with you to lose both, although his strength is not weaker than Yan Jing, it does not mean that he will not play some yin damage methods.

"Die!"

Lin Hao's body was lightning, and he rushed up and pounced on Yan Jing.

Yan Jing was almost dying, so he could only reluctantly lift the big knife, and with the last bit of strength, he slashed towards Lin Hao.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

Lin Hao's whole body hardened, and his tail was slammed into the knife with heavy energy.

"Bang!"

Yan Jing's mouth burst open, and the big knife in his hand flew out of his hand.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Lin Hao rushed forward, his whole body turned into a powerful weapon, and smashed it on Yan Jing's body frantically, only to hear the heavy collision sound constantly resounding, Yan Jing squirted out a large mouthful of plasma "wow", and the bones in his body were broken.

In the end, the strength of Lin Hao's whole body converged on the top of his head, and behind his body, a dragon-shaped phantom was born, like a dragon soaring for nine days, and the terrifying momentum climbed wildly at this moment, and when it reached the limit, it crashed headlong into Yan Jing.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

"Bang !!"

Yan Jing was beaten vertically into the sky, constantly spinning in mid-air, I don't know how many times, and finally, he fell down like a dead dog, smashing a human-shaped pit on the surface.

"I ......"

Yan Jing stretched out his hand, wanted to say something but couldn't say a word, he spit out the last mouthful of blood, his head was crooked, and he died of exhaustion.

"You killed a monster at level 11 and gained 3600 XP!"

The scene was silent.

Only the sound of gasps sounded.

Ye Wenlong's side hasn't started fighting yet, and it's already over here, what is this?

Lin Hao's cold gaze looked over there, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, like a demon, just one look made many monks turn pale and began to tremble and retreat!

Under Lin Hao's forced gaze, this group of people finally couldn't bear the terrifying momentum, and their mentality completely collapsed, and they all knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Seniors spare their lives!!We are just entrusted by others, and it is none of our business!"

"Senior, the beast control village has nothing to do with us!

"Seniors let us live! Let us do whatever we want!"

Many Qi Realm cultivators had already been frightened, crying for their fathers and shouting for their mothers' kowtows and begging for mercy.

Even Yan Jing in the Martial Sect Realm was solved like chopping melons and vegetables, what are they, not even a fart!

"Kill them. Lin Hao said lightly.

Ye Wenlong swept out with a sword, and the sound of crying stopped abruptly.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The monks fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.

Lin Hao crawled over and confiscated all their storage rings and the like.

Ye Wenlong also breathed a sigh, even if he broke through to the consummation of the innate martial artist, in front of the master, he would always be just an apprentice.

Lin Hao's combat experience can allow him to learn for a lifetime.

That's it!

"Boom!"

In the sky, a huge signal flare exploded, turned into fireworks, and scattered, clearly visible within a radius of thirty miles!

"What!" Lin Hao turned his eyes, and suddenly saw that there was a figure hiding in the corner deep in the bushes, and the signal flare just now was fired by that person!

(End of chapter)