Chapter Thirty-Five: The Broken Sky Finger Shows Might
Demon is the name given to Wang Lin and Bai Mo by the monks in the Scarlet Plains.
"Look, that person is breaking through, this is a good opportunity!
Originally, some people turned around and wanted to flee as soon as they saw Wang Lin and the others here, but they were attracted back by this sound, stopped, stopped and watched, wanting to take the opportunity to reap some benefits.
These people who were about to escape turned around, and they all looked at Bai Mo who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the distance, "It's indeed a breakthrough, this is a good opportunity for us to take revenge!" Brothers, kill them!"
These people were basically robbed by Wang Lin and the others, and now one of them is breaking through and the other is protecting the Fa, so they think that the time has come for revenge.
Gradually, more and more people came here, these people are not all revenge, although there are no treasures here, but there are a lot of "things" on the two people in front of them.
Seeing that there were more and more monks coming, Wang Lin's mood began to become a little anxious, although these people couldn't help her, but Bai Mo couldn't resist, once he was disturbed, the consequences were unimaginable.
Although he and Bai Mo have not known each other for a long time, they have gradually established some friendship between the two, so it is absolutely impossible for Wang Lin to leave alone, and he is also a holy body, so it is even more impossible for him to go alone.
Although it was difficult for Wang Lin to kill these monks who came around, it was not impossible, the only thing that worried him was that he was afraid of disturbing Bai Mo's breakthrough, you must know that once he was disturbed, he would be injured at least and completely ruined.
So Wang Lin slowly walked out of ten steps, the momentum on his body erupted like a volcano, his palm was like a knife, and a crack was cut in front of him, and a cold voice sounded:
"Whoever crosses this line, die!"
The voice sounded like it sounded in the Nine Hells, with an extremely cold chill, resounding in the ears of hundreds of monks around, making people's hearts tremble.
Some timid monks, under this chill, took a few steps back, their faces turned pale, and their calves trembled.
But not all people are like this, and most of the monks who dare to stay in the Scarlet Land are that kind of vicious and ferocious. So even they were silenced by the voice, but then they all returned to their original ways, and their faces were full of sneers.
"Boy, don't scare grandpa, there are so many of us here, if you go together, who did you kill?" a man with his upper arms looked at Wang Lin and said fiercely.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the words fell, a figure came to him at an incredible speed, and then, his throat tightened, and he only heard a click, and he fell.
Before he died, a voice was faintly heard, "Others may not be able to kill, but you can die first." ”
It was Wang Lin who did it, and he knew that it was impossible for these monks to leave with his words, so he could only use bloody means to deter them.
What a speed! What a ruthless method!
After the monks present saw Wang Lin kill a person at a speed that was not as fast as his ears, they couldn't help but be a little jealous of him, after all, it was better to be famous than to see it, and only by seeing Wang Lin's strength with their own eyes would people believe it.
The atmosphere became silent for a moment, the breeze blew people's robes, and the sun in the sky seemed to be unable to stand this atmosphere, and slowly sank to the surface line.
A hundred meters away from here, on a hill, several figures stood there, the first one was carrying a long sword, his face was cold, his eyes were bright, and his upright body pulled out a long shadow in the sun.
These people were all king-level masters who rushed over, and as people of the royal rank, they disdained to be in the company of king-level monks.
One of them looked at the two groups of people facing each other in the distance, to be precise, Wang Lin, who was facing hundreds of people with one person, and said, "Is this the person who has robbed and killed nearly 200 monarch-rank cultivators in the past two months? ”
"No, it's not just courage, but his strength may not be weak. The other person said in a condensed voice, he couldn't see Wang Lin's strength, but he vaguely felt that the other party's aura was not weak.
"No, no matter how powerful they are, they're just the king rank, don't tell me that these two people are the king rank. ”
"It shouldn't be possible for the royal rank, otherwise it would have been killed a long time ago, but my direct tell me that this person is not simple. ”
"Cut, I don't believe that a king-level kid can be so strong. ”
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While the two were talking, the stern man at the front said alive, "Shut up, look at it." ”
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly fell silent, which shows how much of a deterrent the cold man is.
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On the other side, the momentum on Bai Mo's body gradually converged, the blood clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the spiritual power storm began to become smaller.
"Oh no, that guy is on the verge of success. One person found out about Bai Mo's state and exclaimed.
The others turned their heads to look, and various expressions suddenly appeared on their faces, and their eyes rolled straight up, not knowing what they were thinking.
Wang Lin looked at this group of monks who were about to move, he knew that the other party couldn't wait, there would be a big battle in a while, unless Bai Mo could break through and succeed immediately, but is this possible.
Taking a breath slowly, Wang Lin calmed his heart, his body tensed, his momentum slowly rose, surrounding him, and his spiritual power was running slowly in his body, ready to deal with the next situation.
Sure enough, as Wang Lin expected, when they saw that Bai Mo was about to break through successfully, these monks couldn't help it and began to make some moves.
Several monks in the late stage of the monarch rank glanced at each other, and immediately launched an attack, one after another brilliant spiritual power attacks enveloped Wang Lin, not giving him the slightest way out.
At the same time, several other monks took the opportunity to sneak in the direction of Bai Mo from the side, wanting to interrupt Bai Mo's breakthrough first and disturb Wang Lin.
Seeing this situation, Wang Lin scolded secretly, he was most worried about this situation, but although it was a little urgent, Wang Lin's attack was not slow at all.
Distracted by two uses, the left hand quickly sealed, a gray square seal slowly formed, the other hand slashed horizontally, using the hand as a knife, a blazing red knife swept out.
The gray square seal was struck, colliding with the attacks of several late-stage monarch monks, setting off layers of waves, several attacks were neutralized, and they disappeared into the void.
Although the attack here disappeared into invisibility, the sword light emitted by Wang Lin's right hand was in a thunderous manner, slashing towards those sneaky monks.
Poof!
The blazing red sword slashed at their bodies, the power of this blow was much greater than the power of the gray square seal, with these people who were mid-stage cultivators of the monarch rank, plus they didn't have much defense, the consequences were obvious, that is, they would die.
After the two attacks were issued, Wang Lin did not stop, his body popped out like a cannonball, and a finger was lit out like a thunderbolt, like a black hole frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, and the whole finger emitted a black light.
"Breaking the sky, one finger messing with the world"
Halfway through, the fingers burst out, and the black fingerprints floated in the air, one turned into two, two turned into four, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into more than a dozen finger shadows, with a huge momentum to surround those monks in the late stage of the monarch rank.
The shadow of the finger fills the air, and a vicissitudes of life and loneliness come out of it, mixed with an inexplicable majesty, which is intimidating under the confusion of the setting sun.
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