Chapter 220: Self-Explosion

The so-called taking advantage of his illness to kill him, of course Lin Ao would not give this great elder of the Ji family a chance to turn over, the left hand of the Killing God Ding steadily blocked the murderous spirit sword that shot from Ji Mohan's angry heart, and the silver short sword in his right hand pulled out a beautiful sword flower out of thin air, aiming directly at the opponent's eyebrows.

That's not all, taking advantage of the moment when Ji Mohan didn't dare to shake the edge of the silver short sword, Lin Ao even directly sacrificed the Great Killing God Ding, and smashed it at the Baihui acupoint above the head of the great elder of the Ji family.

It turned out to be a super nirvana of Mount Tai.

This scene, not only Ji Mohan, but also the surviving children of the Ji family, also suddenly gasped.

This Lin Ao in front of him is clearly going to beat the rhythm of his own great elder, when did a beginner cultivator in the Bigu period dare to rebel against the sky to such a point!

There is no heavenly reason.

At this moment, this group of children of the Ji family looked at the great elders of their own family who were tired of parrying and struggling to support under the combined attack of Lin Ao's sword, and they all felt that they were dreaming.

However, the reality taught them another hard lesson, cruelly telling them that everything that happened in front of them was more real than real money.

"Elder Ji's stamina seems to be good, try it with me again. ”

Lin Ao's strange smile with a bit of evil sounded like the magic sound of death in everyone's ears, which made people want to go crazy but felt a deep powerlessness......

Finally, after Lin Ao used the Killing God Ding to smash it with violence nearly a hundred times, Ji Mohan couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly once again raised his head to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, Elder Ji still needs more exercise, this body is weak, it's just vulnerable. Lin Ao's mouth was constantly releasing his angry and life-threatening taunting skills, and the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment, and the Killing God Ding was like a mechanical stone hammer with a high frequency of tens of millions of hertz that was activated by him, and it smashed half a column of incense around Ji Mohan.

Of course, there is certainly the plug-in Shi Zhongding who is fueling the troubles.

Suffering a series of non-fatal but depressing aggrieved blows, Ji Mohan no longer knew how many strands of blood were spurted intermittently, and now he really looked no different from a withered old man who was buried in the loess with half his feet buried in the loess.

And the group of children of the Ji family were completely shocked by all this in front of them, and they felt a deep despair welling up in their hearts.

Even the Great Elder of the First Order of Ning Dan was beaten by Lin Ao like this, how could their group of disciples of the Ji family in the Bigu Period have no choice but to let him Lin Ao slaughter him arbitrarily.

"Uh, Sao Rui, Sao Rui, this Ding exerted too much force, causing Elder Ji to vomit blood again, I'm sorry, next time Lin will pay attention. ”

"Oh, Elder Ji's reaction is also sluggish, Lin Mou's move is already very slow, okay, is it really that people are old and their facial features are useless?"

......

Lin Ao seemed to think that it was not exciting enough to surround Ji Mohan, a powerful person in the Ning Dan period, so every time he smashed a ding, he deliberately came to a painless ridicule or sneer, and he had the posture of not smashing the other party to death, but also angry to death.

Finally, after suffering Lin Ao's hundreds of mental and physical double blows one after another, Ji Mohan couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly scolded: "The surname Lin, if you have the ability, you will smash the old man to death, and deliberately hang the old man like this to play tricks in one breath, what kind of hero is it?"

Hearing this, Lin Ao deliberately slowed down the movements of his hands, looked at him with interest, and said: "I haven't seen that after the cat catches the mouse, it will only eat it after having enough fun, hehe, now I finally have a chance to play with you, a great power in the Ning Dan period, and take your life in this way, so what's the fun at all." ”

"You ......"

Ji Mohan's eyes were about to split, and he couldn't wait to rush up and bite Lin Ao to death, and said with hatred: "Lin Ao, you remember, the ancestor will definitely avenge me." ”

After saying that, the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, and his whole person suddenly swelled several times out of thin air, and it instantly seemed to have returned to the peak of the first order of Ning Dan.

"Not good!"

Lin Ao suddenly seemed to realize something, and hurriedly retreated.

"Boom"!

At this moment, Ji Mohan's body suddenly exploded, and a powerful qi wave was derived, and in the blink of an eye, a radius of more than ten miles was transmitted.

The explosion came too suddenly, and Lin Ao and the disciples of the Ji family who were caught off guard were swept away dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Ji Mohan, the once famous elder of the Ji family, was blown up by Lin Aoqi in this way.

Although his cultivation had been greatly reduced because of the previous fight against that group of dragons, Ji Mohan's realm was still there after all, and the self-explosion of a powerful person in the Ning Dan stage was by no means something that ordinary people could bear.

Rao was already prepared, and with the defensive artifact of the Killing God Ding, Lin Ao was immediately shocked by the explosion and his internal organs were dislocated, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood on the spot.

And the group of children of the Ji family who were already injured were even more unbearable, and the dozen or so people who were lucky enough to pick up their lives were only three survivors after being impacted by this wave of airflow.

Ji Mohan's move can really be described as killing 10,000 enemies and losing 8,000 himself, which is really ruthless.

Lin Ao originally wanted to take the opportunity to give the three survivors of the Naji family to the end, so as to prevent future troubles, but he was seriously injured and weak, for fear that the battle here would attract the attention of other brute beasts in the Dead Sea, so he used his last strength to crush a teleportation charm and escaped several miles away.

Then Lin Ao sat cross-legged on the Killing God Ding under the guidance of Shi Zhongding and began to meditate to recuperate from his injuries.

The Killing God Ding is like a flat boat, floating above the raging tide of the Dead Sea......

One person and one ding, just drifting all the way for half a month.

On this day, Lin Ao finally recovered from his injuries, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt a long-lost abundant yuan force full of explosive power, like a torrent of desolation, frantically filling the limbs with hundreds of strange meridians and eight veins.

The next moment, he felt that his realm seemed to be faintly showing signs of breaking through.

"Peng"!

At this moment, the Killing God Ding under his feet suddenly seemed to hit something, and the whole body shook sharply, Lin Ao looked at it, only to find that the front was less than three or four miles away from the coast.

Lin Ao immediately landed on the shore, only to see that there were towering giant trees standing in the sky, overgrown with weeds, and all kinds of beasts of different appearances interspersed and scurrying, as if it was a primeval forest that was inaccessible.

He then unfolded his body and swept all the way for nearly a hundred miles, only then he barely came across a village where humans gathered, and only after looking for someone to inquire did he know that this was actually the southernmost Nanling Moon Worship Empire in the Kyushu Continent.

From the Eastern Wilderness to the South Ridge, there should be at least a distance of nearly 10,000 miles, Lin Ao never expected that he unconsciously let the Killing God Ding drift on the sea, and the artifact of sealing the gods actually brought him to the Nanling Mountains, which were far away from the ocean.