Walking in the thunder light, Lin Xi looked down at the bottom like a thunder god with a panicked expression, not daring to look up at his tens of thousands of monks, his indifferent eyes kept looking around at the cultivators below, as if he was looking for the next sect that needed to be killed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior, please be merciful to your seniors, for the sake of us not making a move against Master An and the others, let's bypass us this time!"

The elder of the First Sword Sect, the old man surnamed Zhang, is almost unable to raise his head at this moment, the vitality on his body is passing little by little at this moment, and the dead air is constantly permeating his body.

At this moment, behind this old man, there are still nearly a thousand monks of the One Sword Sect who have not died, one by one, they are old and long, and their bodies are filled with the breath of death, but even so, their eyes also have a desire to survive, and they look at the white-robed figure above who dominates their fate with a pleading face, the terrifying man who walks in the thunder, in their eyes, is simply a more terrifying existence than death!

Glancing faintly at the tens of thousands of monks below who were silent, Lin Xi set his eyes on the people of the Ziyun Sect who were standing around the auction platform, saw the nod of Master An standing in the first place without a trace, saw the nervous look of the pretty girl beside him, and the complicated look on the face of Meng Hao, who was aliased as Fang Mu behind the girl.

With a long sigh, Lin Xi waved his sleeves, and the dead qi that had originally permeated the body of the One Sword Sect monk suddenly stopped, and no longer withdrew his vitality, this move suddenly made tens of thousands of monks breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Xi was a little helpless, originally according to his temperament, none of the 100,000 monks here wanted to leave alive, but after seeing the surviving monks of the Ziyun Sect below, Lin Xi had to give up his previous plan.

He was so different that he didn't care about the counterattack of the entire Southern Regions Sect and the various families, but these disciples of the Purple Yun Sect didn't have the ability to escape their pursuit, and he, Lin Xi, had already made up his mind to rebuild the Purple Fortune Sect, if he formed a mortal enmity with the entire Southern Regions, then the Purple Fortune Sect would not have to be rebuilt!

With a thought, the Boundless Sword in his hand came out of his hand, turning into a purple-gold dragon and flying away from the auction hall and coming to the sky above Purple Moon City.

With one hand of the sword technique, the boundless sword that exuded a silver cold glow suddenly differentiated into thousands of sword shadows, and then under the control of Lin Xi's divine sense, the slaughter began on a large scale.

All the foreign monks who took advantage of the chaos to attack the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, kill!

All those who fell into the well and robbed the shops of the Purple Fortune Sect, whether they were foreign monks or Purple Moon Cultivators, kill!

All those who take advantage of the fire to rob and violate the laws issued by the Ziyun Sect in the city, kill!

At this moment, Lin Xi is like a cold-blooded butcher, the 100,000 monks in the auction hall have not killed the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, and more than half of them have been killed by Lin Xi, not to mention the monks in the city who took advantage of the fire to rob and commit traitors!

For half an hour, the only remaining tens of thousands of monks in the auction hall stayed in place in fear, although they knew that Lin Xi was wantonly killing the monks in the city at this time, and there might be disciples of their own sect and family among them, but no one dared to plead, and now their own lives were still in the hands of the other party, how could they care about others!

Although their hearts were dripping with blood, the monks had to bow their heads helplessly, although the first time Lin Xi appeared, they had already conveyed the message back to the sect, but even if it was the power of the Spirit Slaying Period, it would take several hours, and during this time, there was enough killing stars above to slaughter them.

"Boom!"

The Boundless Sword let out a soft groan, hovered in the air, and after shaking off the blood on the sword's body, it fell into Lin Xi's hand again, the sword body trembled slightly, it seemed that the killing just now made it very excited!

"Leave the storage bag behind, and you're good to go!"

Glancing indifferently at the people below, Lin Xi said in a cold voice, counting the monks who died on the ground, the net worth of nearly 100,000 monks, especially the spirit stones and resources brought by those few big sects, are enough for the Ziyun Sect to rebuild again.

"What?

"Leave the storage bag, this is cutting off our path to cultivating immortals!"

Those big sects and big families haven't reacted yet, but some monks from scattered and small sects can't stand it, for them, these are the resources they have accumulated for most of their lives, if they stay, they will also cut off the possibility of cultivating to advance in this life!

Lin Xi didn't answer the constant dissatisfaction and discussion below, but just glanced faintly at the monks who spoke, only to see a faint sword flickering in his eyes, and wherever his gaze passed, all the monks who dared to show dissatisfaction suddenly burst into their bodies, and sword qi raged in their bodies until the bones and slag were cut into powder!

In just a moment's effort, thousands of people turned into pools of blood under Lin Xi's death gaze, and the originally chaotic scene quieted down in an instant, especially some of the companions who were closer to those monks whose bodies were bursting, and they were trembling all over at the moment, and many people had water stains faintly flowing out of their legs.

"Now, who else doesn't want to, can say it!"

Dazed, silent!

Who would dare to be dissatisfied with this terrifying killer who didn't even blink a murderous eye? One by one, they looked at their noses and noses, and they were honestly like elementary school students who listened to the head teacher's lectures.

"Very good, since the Taoist friends have no opinion on the old man's request, then leave the storage bag and leave!"

The monks looked at each other, a little undecided for a while, waiting for others to leave first.

"Smack!"

I saw that the little fat man of Jin Hanzong took the lead in throwing the storage bag on his waist on the ground, and then groped in his arms, took out two storage bags and threw them on the ground, and then looked up with a cower.

Under this look, the little fat man's face showed a look of astonishment, because Lin Xi at this time no longer covered his face, and his handsome face was clearly reflected in the little fat man's eyes.

"Lin, Uncle Lin?"

"Oh, do you know me?" Lin Xi was a little puzzled, the one who could call himself Uncle should be a disciple of the original Backing Mountain Sect, but he was in retreat most of the time at that time, this little fat man didn't seem to have seen it himself, how did he know himself?

"It's really Uncle Lin, my name is Wang Youcai, Meng Hao is my good brother, he once told me that you are his backer, and he also showed me your portrait, so... Hey, hey, uncle, you see we're fellow countrymen, why don't you take my storage bag?"

The little fat man Wang Youcai said with a flattering face, and then glanced at the monks of the other sects arrogantly, "What are you looking at? This is my Uncle Lin!"