Chapter 183: The Murder Continues, Yuan Ying and Old Servant (Ask for Subscription! Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Yuan Lin was surrounded by martial will, and some people who were shrouded in blood suddenly felt a huge pressure swept over, and one by one they were suppressed and collapsed to the ground, looking at Yuan Lin in horror who had never changed his expression.

"What a strong momentum, this... Even the Great Elder didn't have this terrifying momentum. Lin Hao's eyes widened, the shock in his pupils was incomprehensible, he really couldn't believe it, he was just a young man, and his strength was so strong.

And Lin Hanmei's eyes were full of brilliance, her cold face was also shocked, and her red lips opened and closed slightly.

"A group of native chickens and dogs also dare to act in front of this king. Death to this king. Yuan Lin said lightly, the will of the blood sè martial arts is like a flood that bursts the embankment, forming a bloody torrent that swept like willow red and willow wood.

The faces of the two changed slightly, and the long sword in their hands instantly stabbed out hundreds of black sword qi, and one after another the sword qi collided with the blood torrent, some were directly smashed into pieces, and some pierced the blood torrent.

It's a pity that the torrent of blood is even more violent, directly enveloping the two of them, and the two of them seem to be in the sea, and a stream of martial arts will impacts the bodies of the two.

Before the two of them could react, all the spiritual power in Yuan Lin's dantian poured out of the dantian, and the golden light on his fist skyrocketed, and the golden light distorted and condensed into a golden flame.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire blood sè torrent turned into a golden sè flame, and the golden flame instantly burned around the two of them, and a melting momentum forced the willow red and willow wood to resist violently, and the strength of the knot period continued to wave the flying sword, slashing the blood torrent.

"Your Excellency, please hold your hands high. An old voice came from all directions.

"Pretending to be a ghost. Yuan Lin sneered disdainfully. Urging the spiritual power, the speed of the golden flame burned even faster.

"You're looking for death. The old man's voice grew angry. A huge withered ghost claw tore through the air and grabbed at Yuan Lin's head.

As soon as the ghost claw appeared, a gust of yīn wind blew over, and the ghost cried wolf howl in the yīn wind, and the ears of the people with a sound of shock buzzed.

Yuan Lin frowned, the golden flame on his fist was permeated, he stretched out his fist, the strength of the fist was like the wind, the golden flame was blown by the wind and grew, and the momentum of the golden flame was urged. A punch hits the devil's claw. Yuan Lin's body shook, and he slammed back more than a dozen steps under his feet, shattering the stone slab inch by inch, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the willow red willow wood wrapped in the golden flame was unwillingly burned by the golden flame to the point that there was not even a slag left, not even ashes.

The golden flame dissipated. In front of Liu Mufeng, an old figure stood. The old man suddenly appeared, dressed as an ordinary servant, with his hands slightly sleeved, but he still left half of his palm outside, and the exposed palm was dry like the palm of a dry corpse, and there were traces of decay on the palm, but what was noticeable was that his fingernails were five centimeters long, and the tips of his fingers were as black as ink, which was definitely not for ordinary people.

"I didn't expect that the Yuan Infant Monk who was following Liu Mufeng turned out to be Zhou Yue. Xinlan, this time you can look away. Send Zhou Yue to protect Liu Mufeng secretly, it can be seen that this Liu Mufeng is really favored by Liu Gong!" Guo Lao smiled slightly, and smug flashed in his eyes.

Xinlan frowned slightly, looking at Yuan Lin's expression, there was no fear in her eyes. After a pause, he said, "It's too early to draw conclusions, so let's keep reading." ”

"I know him, he is Zhou Yue, the corpse splitter, the most terrifying demon cultivator in the area around Great Yan City twenty years ago. Among the onlookers, the face of one of the monks suddenly changed, and his body trembled slightly.

"Zhou Yue, could it be Zhou Yue who likes to tear the opponent's body with his bare hands. ”

"That's right, it's him. Seeing his hands dry and rotten like ghost hands, this is exactly the characteristic of Zhou Yue's cultivation of the yīn poison technique "Tearing Claw". ”

"Is it really him? He was already a demon cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage twenty years ago, but he didn't expect that he had been hiding in the Great Yan Liu family for twenty years, and he had been a guest of the Liu family. ”

When the onlookers heard Zhou Yue's name, their faces changed in fright.

"Noise!" Zhou Yue said coldly in a dry voice.

Bang!

The bodies of the monks who were talking about Zhou Yue were suddenly divided into five sections, and their flesh and blood organs flowed all over the ground, and they died tragically on the spot.

Hiss-hiss!!

The man standing next to the monk stood upright, stiff, hissing gasps coming from his mouth.

All the onlookers did not dare to gasp, and some of them timidly moved with gentle steps and fled downstairs.

Now that I have seen Zhou Yue's notoriety, just because someone else said a word, he divided the corpse, which is worthy of the notoriety of having a corpse splitting hand.

Contrary to the horror of others, Liu Mufeng saw the old figure in front of him, his heart was settled, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Old Zhou, kill him for Young Master Ben. Tear him into pieces. Liu Mufeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Young master, don't worry, even if you don't say it, the old man will tear him up with his own hands. Zhou Yue's dry voice made people shudder, and he looked at Yuan Lin sympathetically.

Zhou Yue raised his head slightly, and the expression on the old man's face could not be seen, but his eyes flashed with a cold glow, and his hands rubbed slightly, and said, "Why do you want to do it when the old man asks you to stop." ”

"What are you, you let Ben Shao stop. Or do you want to order me to fart because of your cultivation in your infancy! It's just an old man who is waiting to die, and he also wants to order Ben Shao. Yuan Lin squinted his eyes and shouted loudly, domineering and leaking.

The monks who were watching around were surprised and worried. This young man is too arrogant, you are facing a demon who kills people without blinking, and it is also the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, why are you arrogant, do you have the capital to be arrogant.

Zhou Yue's eyes were cold, the black light on his hands flickered slightly, his face was hazy, and he said coldly, "Your cultivation is very good, you can cultivate to the late stage of foundation building at this age, and your strength has arrogant capital." It can easily cross the ranks to kill the enemy, and kill the mid-stage monk of the willow red willow wood knot. Your talent is high. The family behind you should also be huge. However, even if you are talented, the old man will kill you, the old man has been rampant so far, and he has done many rebellious things, and his hands are covered with blood. Young masters of big families like you, too many have died at my hands. The old man didn't mind having another one. ”

"Ben Shao doesn't mind slaughtering an old dog in his infancy. Yuan Lin was proud in his heart, and he used the late cultivation of the foundation building as the demon cultivation of the late stage of slaughtering the Yuan Infant, which made people excited to think about it.

Hiss-hiss!!

One by one, the onlookers gasped again, this young man is too arrogant, but the one opposite is still famous, and the notorious corpse splitter Zhou Yue is ah. The murderous and lawless character even wanted to kill him.

Zhou Yue's face was heavy, but he was just a monk in the foundation building period, even though he had the strength to slaughter the Jiedan period, but in the face of himself in the late Yuan Infant period, he dared to speak wildly, and he actually ate the gall of the ambitious leopard and wanted to slaughter himself.

The fire in Zhou Yue's heart was ignited all of a sudden, and his steps were slow, but they were a few meters in a step, and a pitch-black momentum rose up from his body, and the wind gusted in the momentum, which was covered with dense ghost claws, and the ghost claws sometimes stretched to attract the air, and the twelve clenched and pinched the air. The momentum of the monks in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, a yīn wind was formed on the field, and the yīn wind stained the monk's skin, and suddenly a large piece was rotted, and some unlucky monks festered and could see the bones inside, and died miserably.

"Let's go, Zhou is getting more and more crazy, and it's too late if you don't leave. The monks ran in a hurry.

Zhou Yue's every step fell, the momentum climbed a section, all the way to come, the momentum climbed steadily, and when his momentum climbed to the limit, the momentum around formed a terrifying black sè zone, and the black sè momentum sucked all the monks into the black sè momentum, and the dense terrifying ghost claws inside tore a famous monk into pieces, and there were streams of blood in the momentum.

At this time, the hands that were copied around were abruptly separated, and the black light on the dry and rotten hands skyrocketed, especially the long nails were even more terrifying, the black light on the nails was shiny, and the light was like a mirror, which could reflect Zhou Yue's old face.

The old man's eyes burst out with jīng light, and his hands grabbed fiercely in the direction where Yuan Lin was, and two terrifying claw prints in the void split the void claws, passing through the void and grabbing Yuan Lin's body.

Yuan Lin looked up at the two paw prints, his face changed slightly, and the paw prints condensed as if they were real, as if they were two claws grasping at him.

The yīn poisonous energy in the paw prints, Yuan Lin could feel it, and it could definitely tear himself apart.

Don't dare to hesitate, the martial arts will on his body formed a blood cloud, and the blood cloud was tightly together, thick as a mountain, forming a blood curtain in front of Yuan Lin.

The two paw prints tore open the blood curtain in an instant, and the momentum formed by the martial arts will could not stop the claw prints at all.

"Martial arts momentum for me to gather. Yuan Lin shouted, and a bloody giant hand in the blood cloud condensed, and the giant hand slapped at the paw prints fiercely, and the paw prints were scattered when they were blocked.

"Little ghost, let the old man tell you, the gap in the realm is too big, and the old man killing you is as simple as slaughtering a pig and slaughtering a dog!" I don't know when, Zhou Yue appeared in front of Yuan Lin, and the ghost hands grabbed Yuan Lin fiercely.

His face changed greatly, the blood cloud burned in an instant, turning into a golden flame group, Yuan Lin inserted his hands into the golden flame group, stirred slightly, and the golden flame in the golden flame group was compressed into his hand.

However, due to the fact that the golden flame qi was too domineering, cracks appeared on Yuan Lin's arms. Despite this, Yuan Lin still fused these golden flames into his fist.

One arm was wrapped with golden flames, and the whole arm seemed to be burned by the flames again, and it hurt to drill the heart.

With the momentum of ten thousand troops, the fist that burned this golden flame slammed into the ghost claw, and there was a dull sound, and Yuan Lin only felt that an unimaginable force collided, as if he had been hit by hundreds of wild horses, his footsteps suddenly floated, and dozens of meters after being hit, the floor was smashed, his arms lost his instincts, the bones of his arms were almost shattered by the huge force, and his muscles were torn apart.

The golden flame on Yuan Lin's golden flame arm was clawed by the ghost claw, and five fierce claw marks appeared on the arm, and the blood was immediately scattered, but the golden flame burned the blood.