Chapter 102 The so-called land immortals, the so-called Yuan Infant Period (ask for collection, ask for sharing)

"Now that you know what you're supposed to do. ”

"So ......"

As soon as Qin Lin raised his hand, under the reflection of the moonlight, a long knife gradually condensed in his hand, a long knife that exuded a colorful halo.

This knife gradually became longer and condensed, and over time, five meters, ten meters, twenty meters...... The knife in Qin Lin's hand was getting longer and bigger, and it was only a minute that had stretched to the point of twenty-five meters.

"Oh, Shet, what is this!"

Jason's smooth head had a reflection of the light, and a person next to him was a little puzzled by the inexplicable light, turned his head to look over, and the whole person exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing his voice, several people on the ground finally discovered this scene on their heads, and everyone's faces were a little shocked and afraid!

Holm forced himself to calm himself down and glanced at Edward, who was still swinging in front of the instrument.

"Edward, does this light knife on top of your head have anything to do with what you're doing?"

Feeling the growing power of this light knife, and feeling the more terrifying and dangerous aura on it, Holm pinned his hopes on Edward, in case ...... Is this a situation made up by Edward?

This is not impossible, after all, Huaxia's formation is no different from the Book of Heaven for them, after all, it is a force that cannot be explored, so since this is the case, it is not impossible for such a strange situation to occur.

Edward's fiddling head raised his head to look up, and lowered his head again, his voice was neither light nor heavy, but it spread throughout the place, and everyone's faces were stunned, including the three Yuanying-level monks hidden in the woods, their faces were even more unpredictable.

"Spirit Slayer......

"A knife. ”

The aura within a full three kilometers finally gathered in Qin Lin's hands, because it was in the woods, the color of this long knife tended to be green, and at this time, this long knife also condensed from the peak of thirty meters into a large knife that was only two meters long.

Finally, everyone looked at the person with the knife, and everyone was stunned.

"Another SSS-class?"

A temple powerhouse hidden in the woods muttered a few times, raised his head to feel Qin Lin's breath for a while, was stunned, and wiped his eyes.

"This ...... It can't be!"

It can be seen with the naked eye, but in perception, this person seems to not exist, and even the long knife with him does not exist!

What's going on?

It stands to reason that for cultivators like them, perception is more trustworthy than eyes, which is why some cultivators prefer to poke their eyes in order not to let their eyes affect their judgment.

However, the situation that has emerged now is completely inconsistent with his worldview!

Not only him, but the two Yuan infants of the sect also felt the same as him, saying that they couldn't imagine this situation at all, an old man wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a long sword, and a sword immortal style had even more disbelief on his face, because he found that when facing this person, he didn't even dare to draw his sword!

This is...... What kind of person?

"This man ......"

I felt a little dry in my throat and wanted to run away, but these three Yuanying-level powerhouses invariably suppressed their thoughts under reason and desire.

Neither the tomb below nor the sanity of survival allowed them to set foot in their footsteps.

Who knows, this person will give himself a little bit of a blow when they run away?

Although the world calls them land immortals, when they are going to die, they are going to die!

Can't!

Although the person with the knife moved, everyone on his body did not dare to move, and even the frequency of breathing and perception was subconsciously much slower.

Finally, it was the old man of the Sword Immortal who took the lead in speaking, gritted his teeth, condensed his spiritual power, and walked towards this strange person.

After a close look, the old man of the Sword Immortal finally saw this person's face clearly...... Or rather, the mask.

Look closely, the style of this mask looks like a unicorn, but the expression is very similar to the appearance of a person, but it is very strange, like crying, laughing and angry, when you want to take a closer look, the old man of the sword fairy feels that his head is becoming more and more dizzy, so he is alert, turns his head, and does not look at the face of this senior.

Clench your fists.

"Dare to ask the seniors what are you doing here?"

In a voice that everyone could hear, the old man of the Sword Immortal said loudly.

"Oh, how dare you ask?"

Qin Lin didn't hide his emotions and laughed.

The old man of the Sword Immortal was stunned, a little embarrassed, he didn't expect this senior to answer like this, but he didn't dare to have any angry emotions, like this kind of old monster, if he wants to kill himself, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death!

Damn, who the hell is that!

The old man of the Sword Immortal searched in his brain over and over again, for these hidden old monsters, every cultivator who reached their level would have a little impression in his mind, at least he would not provoke any old guys for the sect!

Moreover, there are not many strong people of this level who live in seclusion, and there are no more than five people in full combat, but no strong person can match the strong man who suddenly appeared in front of him!

"What is your relationship with Zhang Sanfeng?"

Suddenly, at this time, the old man of the Sword Immortal heard this, and his heart settled down, who is Zhang Sanfeng?

The old man of the Sword Immortal coughed and said with a smile, "Senior, Zhang Sanfeng is the ancestor of a certain family, and the next generation...... Ugh!"

But he didn't expect that before the old man of the Sword Immortal finished boasting, a beautiful sword shadow flashed from his face, and he was about to interrupt his words because of this, and was directly beheaded by Qin Lin!

Blood splashed, Qin Lin didn't look at it, and saw a small figure appear from the head of the old man of the Sword Immortal, looking at himself with resentment on his face, wanting to say something, but he thought of the frightened scene just now, and directly shook his body and escaped thousands of meters away, only then did he release cruel words!

"Dao is friendly and courageous, it seems that you don't want to give me face for the Wudang faction!"

In the eyes of the old man of the Sword Immortal, in this situation where his face has been torn, he doesn't need any face! Like the realm above the land immortals, he also has the Wudang faction! Not afraid of such a person!

"Oh, I originally wanted to save you a dog's life in Zhang Sanfeng's face, but I didn't expect you to be so uninteresting......"

With Qin Lin's words, the old man of the Sword Immortal watched in horror as the scene in front of him gradually regressed, and Qin Lin's voice became clearer and clearer, from hazy at the beginning, to the end, it was as clear as in his ears.

The entire Yuan Infant of the Sword Immortal Old Man trembled, and when he looked up, he saw a unicorn mask that frightened him, and he wanted to speak, but he was horrified to find that the space around him was shrinking more and more, and the force of the squeeze on his body was getting bigger and bigger!

Where is he? This was the last thought of the old man of the Sword Immortal.

......

As soon as Qin Lin exerted his strength, the reason of the old man of the Sword Immortal turned into ashes, and his body disappeared, while the faces of the remaining two Yuan Infant level powerhouses at the bottom changed wildly.

The Yuan Infant powerhouse of the sect and the SSS-level powerhouse of the temples glanced at each other, and rushed out of the woods without hesitation, what immortal cultivation method? What immortality? To hell with it!

Damn, why is there such a terrifying guy next to such a Jindan tomb!

A powerhouse at the Yuan Infant level was killed before he could use any immortal arts!

What they saw was that for them, Yuan Ying's escape technique, no matter how clumsy it was, was still an unsurpassable speed, but in front of this person, they just saw a wave, and the old man of the Sword Immortal, who had already flown to the sky, was caught back by him with one hand!

What kind of supernatural power is this?

The two of them became more and more frightened in their hearts, which is also the reason why they ran away without saying a word, while this senior didn't care about himself, how far he ran!

As for their own men and the treasures below?

Don't think about it! How can these things that can't be obtained matter in their own lives!

The old fox is the old fox, he runs away without saying a word, without any hesitation!

Of course, if they were allowed to run away, then Qin Lin would not be Qin Lin.

"Shall I let you go?"

A voice came from their ears, and the expressions of the two suddenly became as frightened as the old man of the Sword Immortal just now, because they found that no matter how they escaped, they couldn't stop the picture around them from moving forward!

In other words, they are now being pulled by a force!

Couldn't hesitate any longer!

The big man of the temple of gods didn't say a word, his whole body was covered with thunder, in this sky, the originally cloudless sky, was instantly covered with dark clouds at this moment, and the next second ......

Countless thunderclouds swept towards Qin Lin's position, and countless roars were heard!

Enlarge the move at the beginning?

The powerhouse of the sect glanced sideways at this guy in the temple of gods, and felt that the power involved in him had weakened significantly, and he did not hesitate, and took out an inscription from his pocket, which was a little painful, but after thinking about it for a while, his eyes showed determination.

"Suppressed!"

A mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, this inscription was picked up by him from the ruins of an ancient monk, after years of research, he has understood the role of this inscription, nothing else, it is used to ban!

Although there is no correct way to cast it, it can be forcibly used at the cost of it, and this power ...... Even if you can't stop this unknown powerhouse in front of the cover, it's not a big problem to delay your steps if you want to!

Thinking like this, at the cost of nearly ninety percent of his spiritual power and three drops of essence blood, he exerted the maximum power that he could exert at present, and after throwing it out, he rushed forward without looking back.

"It's a good fit, but it's ......"

Qin Lin smiled, "It's still ......"

"Insect carving skills. ”