Chapter 312: Crazy Slashing, Killing to the Enemy's Fear
Lin Shuo killed the powerhouse of the Spirit God Sect, and all the cultivators were shocked at once.
At this time, they all stared at Lin Shuo in shock, and no one went out to do it.
"Crazy, crazy, it's just crazy, this kind of person must not stay, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and use the trick!"
The strong man of the broken love gate shouted loudly.
The Broken Love Sect is friendly with the Spirit God Sect, so he naturally wants to speak for the other party.
Everyone suddenly woke up to the fact that for the sake of the emperor's inheritance, this battle was inevitable.
"Kill!"
Another strong man shouted and rushed towards Lin Shuo.
It's just that as soon as his body moved, Lin Shuo also moved, and with his feet on the ground, he also rushed towards the other party.
The distance between the two quickly narrowed, and in the blink of an eye, they collided together, and Lin Shuo's right fist had blasted out.
Boom!
The strong man let out a miserable scream and was directly blown away.
Fighting hard with Lin Shuo is really not a good choice.
Seeing this, the muscles on their faces kept twitching, and they immediately began to hesitate.
However, Lin Shuo would not hesitate, he opened two forbidden methods, both of which were time-limited, and he had to fight quickly.
His figure moved, and he threw himself directly into the crowd of the other party.
The left hand Xuanlong sword waved, the right hand man emperor fist fierce, under the urging of the power of the three elephants, that is really a god to block and kill God, Buddha to block and kill Buddha!
For a while, the entire Broken Cloud Mountain screamed again and again, and the ghosts cried wolves.
Lin Shuo at this moment was too fierce, and his powerful force crushed all opponents.
rushed up and was beaten back by Lin Shuo, but no one was his enemy.
How many people are there?
On the contrary, it is even more unable to give full play to the advantages of large numbers.
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The entire battlefield was full of violent explosions, and the scene was very hot.
Nearly a hundred strong men were furious, with murderous intent, and kept attacking around one person.
However, the result was shocking, the besieged person was like a god of war, no matter how many enemies there were, he could not be helped.
Domineering, arrogant, and unstoppable.
At this time, the cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness only felt extremely aggrieved.
Even if these people are in the Eastern Wilderness, they can be regarded as masters, when they come to Broken Cloud Mountain, they have always been showing off their might, and they are looked up to by Broken Cloud Mountain, in their hearts, they should be a step higher than the cultivators of Broken Cloud Mountain.
But what happened now hit them hard.
Lin Shuo, a young disciple of Broken Cloud Mountain, actually beat nearly a hundred Tianyuan Realm powerhouses in their Eastern Wilderness to cry wolf.
Shame, it's a shame!
Today, the faces of all the cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness were completely lost.
Angry and full of murderous intent, but to no avail.
Everything, still rely on strength to speak.
Lin Shuo became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the murderous aura emanating from him almost condensed into an entity.
He was blood-red, as if he had just crawled out of a sea of blood.
This blood is both his enemy and his own.
However, his eyes were extremely bright.
Kill, kill, kill!
He had to kill, kill fiercely, kill those Eastern Wilderness cultivators to the point of fear, kill to fear, so that he would not retaliate against Broken Cloud Mountain.
Broken Cloud Mountain was just a remote place, and he couldn't withstand the toss of the cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness at all, so he used killing to warn those sects of the Eastern Wilderness.
Darkiron Swordsmanship!
Human Emperor Fist!
Capture the Finger!
Ben Thunder Sword Intent!
Under the urging of the power of the three elephants, Lin Shuo's strength reached a terrifying level.
Whether it is the Xuantie Sword Technique, or the Human Emperor Fist and the Heaven Snatching Finger, it is enough to crush everything.
In this battle of such intensity, Lin Shuo's Thunder Running Sword Intent was also constantly climbing upward, and unconsciously, it had reached the peak of ninety percent.
The artistic conception has reached the peak of ninety percent, which means that it is only one step away from condensing the soul of artistic conception.
As long as the soul of artistic conception is condensed, there is not much difference between him and the real Tianyuan Realm powerhouse.
Lin Shuo's destructive power was too strong, and in the blink of an eye, there were less than thirty of the nearly 100 powerhouses left.
Those powerhouses in the Eastern Wilderness finally began to panic.
Although the inheritance of the emperor is good, it must also have a life to enjoy it!
Finally, a strong man felt that he could not do anything and began to retreat.
It's just that Lin Shuo's powerful divine soul has been watching the entire battle circle, and seeing that those people are about to escape, his figure moved, and he instantly appeared at the other party's side, and then directly shot and killed him in Han Yu, the otaku under the sword.
Since you want to beat the other party, you can't let anyone escape.
At the very least, when he Lin Shuo didn't want them to escape, they wouldn't be able to escape.
Lin Shuo was expressing his strength.
It has always been the strong man of the Eastern Wilderness who is extremely strong, and he is going to sigh today that they are even stronger, so strong that the other party is afraid of him.
"Everyone flew into the air, Lin Shuo was not a Tianyuan Realm cultivator, so he couldn't step into the air. ”
Suddenly, the powerhouse of Xuanyuan Gate shouted loudly.
The crowd reacted immediately.
"Is it too late to find out? ”
Lin Shuo sneered in his heart, and unfolded in a leisurely manner, rolling up a whirlwind in the entire battlefield.
Yes!!!!
The screams kept coming, and just in this moment, several more people were buried in Lin Shuo's hands.
There are fewer and fewer strong people in the Eastern Wilderness.
Finally, everyone flew into the air.
Everyone swept around, only to feel a cool air rushing from the soles of their feet to their brains.
There are nearly 100 strong people, and now there are only 18 left.
The others all died at Lin Shuo's hands.
Looking down from mid-air, the ground was full of corpses, and the blood stained the ground red.
Miserable, incomparably tragic.
You must know that this is just a remote place in the Eastern Wilderness, and the strong people in the Eastern Wilderness have suffered such heavy losses, which is something that no one expected.
Suddenly, Lin Shuo rushed forward, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person was like a spring, rushing straight into the air.
His speed was too fast, and he instantly rushed to the body of a strong man, and the Xuanlong Sword slashed out directly, and the terrifying power burst out, and the strong man turned into a rain of blood, and was directly crushed to pieces by this sword.
Killing one person again, Lin Shuo's body fell downward.
As soon as his feet fell, he saw his legs bent, and he ran towards a strong man again.
The strong man reacted and dodged upwards in panic, but Lin Shuo's speed was too fast, and in the end, the strong man still did not avoid the fate of being killed.
The other cultivators all began to panic, and encouraged Zhenyuan to fly upwards for a distance again before finally calming down.
Seeing this, Lin Shuo knew that it was already very difficult to kill other cultivators.
However, his goal has been achieved, leaving these people to promote him.
Then, his gaze was fixed on the corpses that were strewn all over the ground.
The figure moved, and began to dig at the corpses.
These people are all strong people in the Eastern Wilderness, and there must be some good things on them.
Seeing this, the cultivator in mid-air could only watch Lin Shuo collect the loot.
Finally, all the loot was collected, looking at the numerous storage bags, Lin Shuo was very satisfied with this harvest.
Finally, he looked at the sixteen powerhouses in mid-air.