"Quick, join forces to resist. Under this attack, one of the monks shouted, and he felt a hint of death in these fingers, and he did not hesitate at all.

Several monks hurriedly urged their spiritual power to form a huge barrier to resist Wang Lin's attack, and the rest of the monks who had not made a move looked at them with shocked expressions, they didn't expect Wang Lin to launch such a powerful attack.

Even the king-level masters in the distance were a little shocked, and one of them muttered: "This kind of might, I'm afraid it's at least a spirit-level martial arts, a monarch-level can comprehend high-level martial arts, admire." ”

"His strength is really not simple, and I'm afraid this move will be very difficult for me. One of the people who had spoken said here, and with their eyesight, they could naturally see the power of this move.

Even the grim man with the long sword on his back was a little shocked, knowing that he was already a master in the middle of the royal rank, there were not many things that could shock him.

At the same time, the long sword behind him was humming, and the sound was not loud, but the others could feel a wave of sword intent fluctuating.

It's just a pity that all people, including those king-level masters, underestimate the power of the Broken Heaven Finger, you must know that this is a desolate ancient level martial art, even if Wang Lin can only exert a small part, but that power is not something they can imagine.

Under the gaze of these people, more than a dozen finger shadows slammed into the spiritual power barrier, each impact, the barrier dimmed a little, and after seven or eight impacts, the spiritual power barrier shattered, and these monks were completely exposed.

"No", a monk in Tsing Yi didn't have time to react, and was instantly pierced through his forehead by a finger shadow, and died. There were two others like him, but they didn't have time to react and fell to the ground.

But even if the others reacted, the result was the same as them, under the shadow of those few fingers, the usual resistance was useless, and in a short period of time, all these monks in the late stage of the monarch rank died.

The surrounding monks swallowed their saliva fiercely, their eyes widened, and they looked at the situation in disbelief, several late-stage monarch monks had all died in a short period of time.

That martial arts, so powerful, is this still a monk of the monarch rank?

But sometimes the wealth is moving, for the sake of these, you can not even want your life, this is the case of these monks in front of them, although they were shocked by Wang Lin's strength, they still did not leave.

Wang Lin looked at these monks and said secretly. It seems that the deterrent effect is not enough, in that case, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Backhand took out a long sword from the space ring, this sword is not the one that seals the power of the Lord of Cangyun Palace, it is just a very ordinary sharp long sword, against many people, a sharp weapon will be better than a bare hand.

With a flash of the sword, Wang Lin's figure rushed into the crowd, just a few random slashes, teasing, and stabbing, killing many people in an instant, of course, these people are all relatively weak.

Seeing this, the four late-stage monks of the monarch rank, who had never made a move, did not dare to leave their hands, and several people surrounded Wang Lin in the form of a circle, they didn't want to go, the wealth on Wang Lin and the two was so exciting that they almost wanted to get it.

A burly man holding a pair of giant hammers, seemingly clumsy, but the speed is very fast, when he came to Wang Lin's body first, bounced in the air, and couldn't help but say, a hammer smashed down, the momentum was amazing, like a hill falling.

Wang Lin swung his sword with his right hand and slashed at several weak monks beside him, and his left hand clenched his fist, like a stormy wave, and a punch was directly blasted out, like a dragon going out to sea, with an extremely domineering momentum.

The moment the two collided, everyone thought that Wang Lin was finished, he was too arrogant, and he dared to use his fists to resist the hammer of the 'fierce hammer', it was really fatal, you must know that the 'fierce hammer' has a huge force of 50,000 catties.

Bang!

But in the astonishment of the people, Wang Lin's fist collided with the huge iron hammer, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, but in an instant, it was covered by a huge roar, and the sound was like a tide, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, this monk, known as the 'Fierce Hammer', was shocked away by a force that entered his hammer in disbelief, and he was thrown dozens of meters away, you must know that he is known for his strength.

But if he knew that Wang Lin was useless even with one-fifth of his strength, would he vomit blood directly!

Without even looking at the 'fierce hammer' that was thrown away, Wang Lin's body slipped into the crowd like a loach, and a scream came from behind him, and several attacks cut the ground with "scars".

The fierce attack instantly made the place a mess, and the wails were repeated.

"It's so fast, it's not even hit", a monk with a knife looked at Wang Lin who slipped into the crowd, and said in disbelief, the attack just now was sent by him, originally thought that it was a sneak attack, which should have hit Wang Lin hard, but he didn't expect to miscalculate.

Wang Lin on the other side had already approached another monk in the late stage of the monarch rank, and everywhere he passed, there was a scream, blood was flying, and these people couldn't stop Wang Lin who was already in the middle of the monarch rank.

The monk was obviously a little panicked when he saw Wang Lin rushing towards him, but then he saw the knife-wielding monk who was also coming behind Wang Lin, and immediately calmed down.

Striding forward, the spiritual power surged, and a palm print emerged, and the whistling sound in the palm was repeated, like a wolf and a tiger, and a kind of beast worship breath emerged from the palm print.

"Ten Thousand Beasts' Palms"

The palm prints of the spiritual power converged, bringing up a majestic momentum, and suppressed towards Wang Lin, and where they passed, the rest of the monks avoided one after another, for fear of affecting themselves.

"Hmph", Wang Lin sneered, did not dodge or dodge, the surging spiritual power surged out, and the right fist swept out like a shock, smashing the Yellow Dragon, and at the moment when the right fist burst out, a fist mark loomed out.

Click!

Wang Lin's fist directly shattered the palm print, and then castrated unabated, and a lightning speed hit the monk's chest, and the huge force slammed into his body along his arm, shattering his internal organs.

With an unwilling expression, the monk opened his mouth to say something, but he was unable to say more, and slowly fell.

Almost in the blink of an eye, one of the four late-stage monks of the monarch rank had died, the other was unknown whether he was alive or dead, and hundreds of monks had also died nearly twenty or so.

It's not that they didn't think about attacking Bai Mo who was breaking through, but when they saw a few monks on the side whose bodies were broken in two, they were a little timid, afraid that the consequences would be the same as them.

Wang Lin's murder continued, he knew that they would only leave if these people were scared, and the man with the knife who was originally following Wang Lin didn't know when he retreated after seeing Wang Lin kill a late monarch with one punch.

Finally, after Wang Lin killed more than a dozen people, people began to retreat, originally they would not retreat, because they thought that the other party could not beat the two monarch-level cultivators and hundreds of Zidan Realm together, but later someone found out that the only two remaining monarch-level late-stage stage had run away at some point.

This kind of result shocked these hundreds of monks, even the late stage of the monarch rank ran away, why are they still staying here, maybe there will be themselves among the people who die in the next moment, so in a short period of time, everyone ran away, leaving only a mess of the earth.

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