"Old Zamao, it's cool to stand there fanning the flames, right? Look at me like a soft persimmon and pinch it, right? There is only one person who bullies me, right?" Luo Yan rose from his feet, and Lian Jin floated in front of the old Taoist priest of the Fire Raven Sect like a ghost, and the green light flashed, and Lian Jin's sword was like a green thunderbolt that slashed towards the old Taoist's head.

Now that there are no monks with those half-step golden pills, even Jin has no scruples to take out the dragon slashing, with the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods, the sword and sword are urging life, and he does not give that person a chance to speak at all, and the peerless edge turns into a long dragon with sword qi more than a zhang long at this moment, the dragon roars to the sky, the wind is whistling, and every scale is condensed by the sword qi of the ghost slashing god, not to mention the dragon head that is transformed by the dragon slashing sword, which is even more indestructible.

The ground below the sword qi dragon was cut apart, the flat ground was also lifted, and the rubble and dust were oppressed by the rolling sword qi and splashed away, and the many monks of the Fire Raven Sect in the center of this power no longer knew what to use to describe this moment, before the sword arrived, some low-level magic weapons on the bodies of many monks were directly torn apart, and there were deep scars on their heads and faces.

The sword roared and the dragon roared, and the eight monks of the Fire Raven Sect were directly at a loss for what to do under such a might, when had they ever seen such power, but then they didn't have the last consciousness, the dragon claws waved, and a foundation building period monk was torn apart by the fierce sword qi.

As for the old Taoist priest of the fire crow who was pointed at by the tip of the sword, his eyes were about to be split, and the hair crown used to tie his hair was also shattered by a trace of sword, his cloak was scattered, and the blood on his face was not stopped, and he was alive like an evil ghost.

In the past two days, Lian Jin, who has been using the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods to fight the enemy, has become more and more familiar with the control of this sword technique, and the collection and release of the true yuan has become more and more free, every trace of the true yuan can exert a good power in a formula, this sword is even more undisguised, Lian Jin requires a blow to kill, the murderous aura and the sword qi are blended, and the courage to move forward and the true trick of the ghost slaying god is seamlessly cooperating so that behind this green long dragon there are ghosts and gods, roaring in unison, and the sound is terrifying.

"Since you have nothing to say, I will send you back to the West, reincarnation for a long time, and there are some people you can't mess with. The sword qi dragon transformed from the tip of the sword came out of Lian Jin's hand directly, grinning with open teeth, tearing the air, whistling, and passing through the chest of the old Taoist priest of the fire crow in an unstoppable and unrivaled posture.

Blood rained everywhere, corpses and broken bones mixed with a white-green unknown liquid splashed on the faces of the nearby monks, and the remaining four people also lost the courage to fight with Lian Jin, and frantically fled to the exit, the way they fled, obviously hated why they didn't have two more legs.

But the cultivation is not as good as Lian Jin, the equipment is not as good as Lian Jin, how can that kind of escape speed be compared to the dragon slaying, with a finger, the dragon slaying is even more turned into a three-foot green dragon, leaving an afterimage in the air to kill all the four people who escaped, blood spilled on the spot, not to mention the monks of the Fire Raven Sect, even the monks who stood next to the monks of the Fire Raven Sect and intended to enter the second level were stunned by Lian Jin's thunderous slash without a trace of mud and water.

The supreme sword technique is combined with the spirit weapon, such a combination can compete even if it is Fa Wutian and Wutian, but it is a pity that the three of them all entered the next level with the best young monks here, thinking of this, looking at the dragon-shaped spirit weapon wrapped in four storage bags, everyone's hearts were broken again, but when they swept their eyes and saw the young man in Tsing Yi who was not stained with a trace of blood, they couldn't help but be frightened again.

There was even a demon monk who spoke directly.

"What kind of disciple is this guy, it's eight foundation building period monks, just chopping melons and chopping vegetables and killing them?"

Everyone was silent, but their hearts were cold, and they were all thinking about whether this sword could be blocked if they were the old way of the fire crow, compared to what they had learned, everyone also had a faint awe in their hearts for this young man, and it was not bad for a monk of the same level to be able to fight one against two, not to mention that this was not a situation of one against two, but a fight against eight, or a total annihilation.

Some monks in the crowd were silent, the sword technique shown by Lian Jin was definitely not any of the ones that everyone had seen now, which also made the monks who wanted to snatch it rise in their hearts, such a good sword trick, how could there be no teacher, who would believe it, so they all secretly wrote down Lian Jin, and when they came out of the secret realm, they must ask the elders which old ghost cultivated the disciple.

After Lian Jin finished settling the battle, the battle was about to end on the Blood Moon side, and he was the only one left in Qi Yunzong's old miscellaneous hair, and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth to dye the goatee under his chin bright red, and he could only passively resist a few powerful ghosts in the foundation building period released from the Soul Devouring Banner, and when Lian Jin ended the battle, he naturally saw the fate of the Fire Crow Daoist, and at this time, he saw Lian Jin's gaze sweeping, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his face.

"Xiaoyou, this is all a misunderstanding, I am greedy, I am revolting in the light of profit, I am not a human being, I am willing to give all my resources, I just ask Xiaoyou to let me live. The old man of the Qi Yun Sect saw that Lian Jin did not make a move, and at the same time he was relieved in his heart and hurriedly begged for mercy, but he was immediately gagged by the attack of several powerful ghosts, and although he defended with all his strength, there was still an arm that was torn off by a powerful ghost and put in his mouth to chew.

"Ah, please let Daoyou let me live, I really know that I am wrong, I am willing to be a Daoist sword slave for a hundred years. The loss of an arm made him even more painful and more terrifying, a guard beside this person actually had a spiritual weapon, and it was an extremely evil demon spirit weapon, just a few breaths of his own classmates were devoured by the powerful ghosts in the blood banner, and these powerful ghosts are all foundation-building period monks, how many foundation-building period monks has this guy killed.

"Now do you know that you are wrong? I hope that after you die, you can be crossed by this boundless Dharma and tell the Buddha that I killed you. Lian Jin put away the dragon slaying and the storage bag on the ground, looked at the disgusting face and said lightly.

Seeing that Lian Jin had already dealt with the Fire Raven Sect monk, Blood Moon immediately increased his attack, and when he was fighting, he was afraid of attracting the attention of some ill-intentioned people, so he only released half of the powerful ghosts, but it was this half-powerful ghost that made the five foundation building period monks hate on the spot, the flesh and blood were devoured, and the living soul was also sucked into the Soul Devouring Banner and turned into a powerful ghost.

"Little beast, you dare to kill me, my Qi Yun Sect will not let you go, when you get out of the secret realm, you will regret what you did, hahaha. The old man of Qi Yun Sect knew that he might not be able to escape death today, so he no longer concealed it, and the vicious words in his mouth also threatened Lian Jin.

"No... Mutter.. Mutter.. ”

A miserable scream spit out from the mouth of the old man of the Qi Yun Sect, but then it was drowned by the blood that poured up from the abdominal cavity, and a huge black scale earth demon claw pinched the old man of the Qi Yun Sect in his hand like a fly, and the runes that flickered from time to time on the big hand even had mysterious power, and there was only one dried corpse in his hand in a few breaths.

"Qi Yun Sect, a small third-rate sect dares to threaten me with nonsense, even if your sect master comes, the result is the same, I don't know whether I live or die. As soon as Lian Jin's words came out, some people who were about to move also temporarily pressed the magic weapon in their hands, Lian Jin's words were really too blinding, what is called your sect master, the result is the same, you must know that the sect master of Qiyun Sect was already a Jindan monk a hundred years ago, and after more than a hundred years, it is estimated that they are all Jindan mid-stage monks.

However, the effect was obvious, and in the eyes of Lian Jin, some monks who were planning to make a move also stopped and began to wait and see.

After that, the blood moon sleeve robe wearing a black robe waved, and the broken flesh and blood on the ground were directly included in the soul devouring flag, which made the crowd commotion, and Qi Qi took a step back, these two people are simply big demons, not to mention killing people and robbing money, at this time, even the flesh and blood corpses on the ground are not spared.

"Before you want to move me, you have to assess whether your bones are hard enough, don't kill people but be killed, let's go." After speaking, Lian Jin and the blood moon turned into two rainbow rays of light and shot into the portal of the second level.

The audience was silent, looking at that figure, everyone was jealous and their eyes were hot, if others knew that more than 2,000 monks were shocked by a monk in the early stage of foundation building, it would be a big joke to spread it.

Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the portal, everyone realized that they had been frightened by Lian Jin's thunder method just now, and many monks felt ashamed and angry when they thought about it, but the proportion of desire occupied a little more.

"Why should we thousands of monks be afraid of him, two small monks in the early stage of foundation building, even if he has a background, after killing him, go to Qin State or Qi State, the end of the world, what are they afraid of. ”

"Come on, first kill, first served, those are two out-and-out spiritual weapons, and with one spiritual weapon, you may have more resources that do not belong to you. ”

"Yes, a little hairy child, what are you afraid of, go together, each with their own ability. ”

“。。。。 ”

When Lian Jin and the two of them just entered the portal, there were various voices behind them, which also made Lian Jin smile coldly, I'm afraid that if you don't come, what is most lacking in your soul devouring banner is the soul of the foundation building monk, and now Lian Jin no longer has any psychological baggage, he should kill it, and he has the means to escape, so he doesn't have to suffer from the anger of these old miscellaneous hairs.

"Chase down, he changed his appearance just now, I recorded the appearance of the two of them with an image stone, and after catching it, you can get a supreme sword technique and two spiritual weapons, now fifty spirit stones and an image stone, first come, first served, until sold out." Just as the crowd was about to rush to the ground, someone in the crowd shouted.