Yuan Lin's martial arts might is not a liquor mixed with water, adulterated with a fake counterfeit. That is the true majesty, the martial arts traces in the will, the blood-colored light emitted, and the martial arts of Yuan Lin contained in it.

Shen Lingzi's achievement of the Dao Origin Realm must also depict Dao marks, and Shenlingzi can easily suppress an ordinary Yuan Shen monk with the help of the boundless power exuded by Dao marks. In particular, the terror of the power of Dao Scars can be seen.

Although Yuan Lin did not have the terrifying cultivation of the Divine Spirit Son, the martial arts traces in his will were real and would not be faked. The martial arts power that exudes can easily overwhelm opponents of the same rank.

Shrouded by Yuan Lin's martial arts might, a fear was growing in his heart. Those with low willpower are even trembling, and they are almost about to really hand over the spirit weapon and storage ring.

Not all of the thirteen monks were weak-willed, the strong man at the head had solemn eyes, and the momentum on his body and the superb sword in his hand were united to resist and stay away from the might.

"It's just a Dan demon, everyone works together to kill him, crush the demon body, chop it into flesh, annihilate the soul, and never reincarnate. At the same time, he drank sharply, and the war knife in his hand suddenly burned into flames, and the magma on the knife body became clearer, just like the real magma rolling on the knife body, and a stream of fiery temperature gushed out from the war knife. The strong man's skin gradually turned red, and with the fiery temperature, it was like a volcano, on the verge of eruption.

The fiery red skin is as hot as a soldering iron. Yuan Lin speculated that this should be caused by the fire-based exercises. Moreover, the fiery momentum emitted by the body is scorching and melting, which has the meaning of volcanic eruption and magma gushing. The exercises that can produce this kind of feeling are at least the Xuan Rank.

The momentum condensed by the strong man affected the twelve monks. When he looked at Yuan Lin, although there was still a little fear in his eyes, he was affected by the momentum of the strong man, and he picked up the spiritual weapon one after another, urging the exercises, and the momentum was condensing.

Thirteen momentum swept through Yuan Lin, as if in the eye of the storm, these momentum rushed to the face, hitting Yuan Lin.

However, under Yuan Lin's martial arts might, these momentum are just clowns jumping off the beam, and it is difficult to wait for the hall of elegance. Even the martial arts momentum is stronger than it.

"Everyone killed him, and now the Divine Sect is in danger. We must join hands to grieve and resist evil. I am convinced that Elder Taishang will definitely defeat the demons, and the Divine Sect will still stand proudly. At these moments, we also experience slaying demons and doing our part. The strong man said loudly. Don't open the strong man's five big and three thick, the heart is very fine, and the scheming is hidden inside. Every word spoken is the way, and every word is reasonable. All of a sudden, the mood of the twelve monks was aroused.

"This demon is just a mere demon Dan, haven't we killed many just now? The strong man shouted, the spiritual power on his body poured into the knife, and when he made the first shot, a knife made of magma flew over, and the scorching temperature made the air made a sound of zzizz, this sword not only has the sharpness of the knife but also the scorching heat of magma, and at the same time, there is a fire snake lurking in the magma, and a triple blow is slashed with a knife.

The magma sword came out first, and the twelve monks seemed to burst into tears, and launched twelve attacks to follow. Thirteen attacks surrounded Yuan Lin.

A cold light burst out in Yuan Lin's eyes, and he said coldly, "Since you don't know how to lift, don't blame this king for being ruthless." ”

The demonic power in the body rippled, the martial arts will in the dantian was churning, and the blood-colored light around the body skyrocketed. The blood-colored light on the two fists converged, condensed into a thin wisp of blood-colored brilliance, the murderous intent in the heart could not be contained, a punch burst out, a large area of blood was permeated, the space was beaten to a standstill, the blood color in the void was churning, the blood-colored brilliance was swimming in the blood light with the power of nothingness, and one attack after another was suddenly swallowed by nothingness.

The fist violently slammed into the magma sword, and the blood-colored brilliance bloomed into a strange blood mist, and the magma sword instantly collapsed.

Thirteen is cultivated in the Dan period, the lowest are the monks in the early stage of the Dan, Qi Qi's full force blow, was actually broken by a punch, it is too terrifying, it is not uncommon to cross the level to kill the enemy. However, if a person blasts the thirteen cultivators to a powerhouse that is a whole level higher, and Yuan Lin only attacks with his fists and the thirteen monks are all spiritual weapons, this is against the sky.

It's horrible, it's shocking.

But the thirteen monks were still in shock and did not come back to their senses, Yuan Lin stepped on the ground, the ground shattered, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Puffy puffy!

Three explosions in succession, the three cultivators who were the weakest cultivators, their bodies twisted, and a huge blood hole appeared in their chests, and then exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist, shattering corpses, and directly shattering**,** were all directly exploded, it can be imagined how powerful Yuan Lin's demon body is.

The nine surviving monks all showed expressions of fear, and they couldn't help but quickly retreat and move closer to the strong man. Looking at Yuan Lin was like looking at a big demon, even the strong man himself showed a shocked face, and it was difficult to hide the horror and fear in his eyes.

I thought that the thirteen people attacking at the same time would catch him off guard, but with the full force of the thirteen Dao Dan stage monks, in their opinion, Yuan Lin was certain to die. The strong man at the head is even more powerful magma sword. Unexpectedly, Yuan Lin's fist gushed out that weird and domineering blood light, destroying the attacks one after another, directly and brutally killing three monks, even the corpses were exploded, and there were no corpses, it was too ferocious, so cruel that it was outrageous.

This was an unexpected situation.

"You are so weak, this king can beat you with his bare hands. Yuan Lin stood in the void and said disdainfully.

"Brother Zhao did this. This demon is too vicious. A monk trembled with fright, and said in a trembling voice.

"This demon is not easy to deal with. After a long time, the strong man came out. But at the same time, the red glow on his skin became more and more red, like a soldering iron about to melt, exuding a dangerous temperature, and the monks who were closer to him took a few steps back, drenched in sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

"We underestimated this demon, but after all, he is just a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Yudan. You can't go wrong. Together, the nine of us will win. And you can only win. The strong man's face was gloomy and firm.

"But let's retreat for now. This demon is too weird, it is not at all the cultivation that should be in the Dan period, Lehi and the three of them were killed as soon as they saw each other, and there were no corpses, he was too cruel. A friar, timidly, said.

"Retreat, can we still go now?" the strong man's face became more and more gloomy, and he said in a low voice. A pair of eyes looked ahead with wide pupils, and thick white eyes appeared from the war knife in his hand.

Ahead, Yuan Lin stepped on the void and flew towards them extremely fast.

"Want to go? This king has given you a chance. Originally, you had the opportunity to be reincarnated, but you didn't cherish it, and now you don't even have the opportunity to reincarnate. Yuan Lin said indifferently with no sadness or joy on his face.

The martial arts will on his body exuded boundless domineering, and the blonde hair behind him flew wantonly, setting off Yuan Lin's domineering body.

Arrogant, domineering, and dominating the world.

The huge martial arts power is even thicker, enveloping the remaining nine people, as if a peerless overlord is walking in front of him, exuding this boundless domineering, arrogant, domineering, peerless, and indifferent can all be felt in the majesty.

The nine people who were shrouded, those who were not strong-willed, had an illusion in their hearts, and looked at Yuan Lin as if they saw a great demon and a giant. A golden saying, if you die, you must die, you can't refute it, you can only lower your head and raise your neck to be slaughtered.

"Ahh

Suddenly

A blood light flashed, Yuan Lin's speed was even faster than him, and as soon as the blood-colored fist was extended, it instantly hit the head of the tall and thin monk, and the huge force directly exploded his head, and even his soul was taken away by a black light.

Another monk, easily slaughtered.

"I can't go, it's easy for this king to kill you, and you all have to die. Yuan Lin grabbed the tall and thin monk's body and threw it casually, and the monk fell to the ground in front of them.

Yuan Lin threw out the corpse of the tall and thin monk, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the remaining monks, one by one the hearts stopped beating, and looked at the dead tall and thin monk in horror, "Brothers, that demon wants to kill us, do you think we will be slaughtered?" The strong man's eyes were filled with horror, but the ** of survival still made him pick up the war knife and gasp and shout.

"No, you can't. "These monks already know that this is a mortal situation, and one party must die, and it also provokes the murderous surname, so the surname Suo will have a hearty battle, even if it is death, they will bite off a piece of Yuan Lin's flesh. The spiritual power in the dantian was urged one after another, and the momentum was condensed and murderous. For a time, the majestic and decisive momentum and Yuan Lin's martial arts might did a short time of resistance.

The Great War is imminent!

Yuan Lin's eyes raised slightly, his face was indifferent, and there were no waves in his eyes, and he muttered. "What if there are a lot of people, it's not a group of local chickens and dogs. ”

After speaking, his footsteps moved extremely fast, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the blood vessels burst out, like several dragons. The blood light on the fist gathered, condensing a terrifying power.

"Give me all death. Yuan Lin's death-like indifferent voice sounded, and the martial arts power of his whole body could not be contained.

The figure was so fast that he couldn't see the shadow, and a punch was blasted, and nine explosions rang out.

Powerful blood-colored brilliance, eerie power of nothingness.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and punishes Buddha.

The void was filled with blood mist, exuding a strong smell of blood. The tissues, organs, and minced flesh of the body are suspended in the void and then fall.

At the same time, all nine monks fell, completely falling.

The nine monks were not Yuan Lin's enemies, they were beaten up one by one, and there were no corpses.

"Hahaha, ferocious, Yuan Lin boy, you are too ferocious. But the old man likes it, as a monk, you have to be cruel to the enemy, there is a little charity, and you are the one who dies. Qing Lao smiled with satisfaction. One did not get angry because Yuan Lin was too cruel, but was happy and satisfied with it.

That's how monks go, and they can't have the slightest compassion for their opponents. If you want to kill, you must kill them completely, and if you want to kill them, you will never go to the ancestral grave, and you will be able to cut off their back road. Otherwise, it will lead to future troubles, and it will be too late to regret it.

(To be continued)