Laugh at!

Blood exploded from the noodle man's chest, and a black sword came out from behind him, slamming out.

Lin Xin retracted his sword with his backhand, and his figure flashed in the crowd like electricity. Every time the sword is released, it is a blood flower explosion.

It's a small village with hundreds of noodle people, most of whom are robbers and their families.

At this time, these bandits were constantly rushing towards him with weapons without fear of death.

One by one, the twisted noodle men collapsed in a pool of blood.

Lin Xin felt more and more a trace of innate qi pouring into his body, which seemed to be bloody like a drug, making him irresistible.

He also tried his own penance, but there was no hope of improvement in honest penance.

The Blood Pill Method had already overdrawn his physical potential.

Only the most primitive plunder, the plundering of the potential of other beings, can make him go further.

The noodle people frantically poured up, shouting in an unintelligible local language.

However, this did not affect Lin Xin's mood of killing.

He was no longer more like a killer than a pleasure.

Enjoy a kind of sublimation of continuous self-improvement, continuous quantitative change, and qualitative change.

Laugh at!

The tip of the sword was pulled out of the last noodle man.

He shook the blood from his blade.

The ground was already a river of blood, and some of the blood clots that hadn't dried up mixed with the viscous blood flowed past his feet.

Bending down, Lin Xin picked up a demon talisman from the side of a corpse.

I glanced at the status bar.

The improvement of cultivation is obviously too slow. After killing so many ordinary people, a little bit of foreign level martial artists were mixed in, and it was only then that it was promoted to 72% of the ninth layer. It seems that the further back you go, the closer you get to Dzogchen, the more difficult it is to ascend.

However, he killed the entire bandit's den, and he already felt some differences, and killing people with high cultivation would give him more promotion.

"Devil!!"

The scimitar noodle man reappeared in the distance again. Seeing this scene, the killing intent in his eyes almost gushed out.

He was no longer as extremely angry as before, but had suppressed the deepest anger in his heart and turned it into the motivation to hunt down Lin Xin.

Lin Xin looked at him from a distance, the other party didn't have any good clothes on him, and his face was yellow and thin. Tired and unfocused, it seems that he doesn't know how long he has been tracking him alone.

Smiled softly.

A black carriage appeared behind him, and the door slid open.

"You're slow again. ”

Before the words fell, Lin Xinhou jumped into the car door and disappeared into the carriage.

The scimitar noodle man chased after him and landed on the ground, looking at the terrifying and bloody scene around him like the Shura field.

He fell to one knee on one knee. The scimitar pierces the ground.

"If I don't kill you, I won't be a man!!"

in a small town.

A large number of noodle people and civilians scattered and fled, screaming in fear.

A middle-aged man dressed in white and carrying a blood-stained sword. Walking slowly down the street, behind him was a noodle warrior lying in a pool of blood.

Whoop

Several blue and yellow magic weapon aura rayed directly from a distance, smashing towards the man like lightning.

Coax!

The man raised his sword, and dozens of black and silver vine roots drilled out of the ground, forming a disc above his head, blocking the magic weapon.

A layer of white light emerged, blocking the disc.

The brilliance dispersed, and the violent explosion spread out at once.

Most of the houses that were a little closer to each other were also destroyed in one fell swoop.

A moment later. A large amount of dust dissipated, and groups of noodle man armies in the distance rushed in this direction in a brisk manner.

When I got closer, I realized that there was nothing but a large pit in the ground.

Several Noodle Man monks stepped out of the crowd. staring at the pit with an ugly face.

Deep in the mountains, in front of a dark cave.

Lin Xin's sword stabbed out from the center of a monk's eyebrows, and then pulled it out.

As the sun set, the blood-red sunlight turned a shade of crimson on him.

He was already lying with the corpse of a noodle monk in the cave.

In the distance, a white light scimitar came quickly, flew closer, and slashed towards the top of Lin Xin's head.

He raised his sword in a flash of lightning.

Boom!

Radiant and glorious. A trace of aura struck him through the blade again. But in an instant, it was suppressed by the huge innate qi.

He smiled, knowing that it was the same cutlass man who had been chasing him for a long time, and he was about to speak.

"Demons!"

Suddenly, a white whirlpool appeared in the void, and an old palm stretched out from the whirlpool, grabbing at the top of his head.

Lin Xin's complexion changed. The figure flashed suddenly, and swept backwards.

But the palm of his hand seemed to have some kind of huge suction, and the volley held him in place.

Burst!

Lin Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, bursts of white light all over his body, and at the same time, the formation patterns on his body appeared, all of which were clear rune formations.

The dense Ming Rune Array was instantly injected with internal qi.

Rumble!!

In the huge explosion, he used this power and his own internal qi to break free from the restraints and leap backwards into the black carriage that had just emerged.

Boom!

As soon as he crashed into the carriage, the door slowly closed. Lin Xin faintly heard a violent whistling sound outside.

Rumble!!

The whole carriage shook violently.

Lin Xin was shocked, knowing that a master had made a move. Even the carriage was attacked, and the strength of the opponent was unimaginable.

"It seems that he has killed too much these days" He got up with difficulty, sat down in his seat, took a heart-saving pill, and then grabbed a handful of pills to restore internal qi and treat internal injuries, and swallowed it without looking at it.

"It's not the foundation building period, it's a stronger layer," he coughed a few times, feeling that the internal injuries seemed to be quite serious.

"It's no wonder that since last time, I have been killing every night and night, and I can't remember how many people I killed."

These days, he went out to kill in a carriage every day, sometimes he found the demon talisman species, and sometimes he didn't.

Sometimes they find it but can't grab it, and sometimes they are like now, they are injured by a strong hand and flee back.

"Demon talismans are getting harder and harder to find. The ordinary ones that are easy to find have been found, and the rest are in the hands of the masters, although they can encounter at least three or more pieces at a time, but the opponents they encounter are far from being as weak as before."

It was the fifth time that he hadn't gotten a new rune. As he continued to hunt, the opponents he encountered became stronger and stronger, so he mainly focused on killing and improving his cultivation. I plan to improve my cultivation first, and then I will snatch the new demon rune species.

Inside the estate.

The carriage burst out of the darkness of the wall and slowly stopped under the manor tree, the door open.

Lin Xin walked out of it, and stood still with his feet gently falling to the ground.

After getting out of the car, he went straight to the bedroom and took out the demon talisman seeds he had found these days.

With a small bag, he walked to the middle of the courtyard, and he poured out all the demon talismans.

Boom.

There were suddenly six more pieces of black metal on the ground, except for one demon talisman that was left for running. These six pieces are all he has achieved now.

"Almost all of them were what I got in the early stages. I haven't been able to get it lately."

He frowned.

The same old way.

Make a fire, smear blood, and throw all the talismans into the fire.

Lin Xin sat cross-legged in front of the fire, his mouth and nose slightly open, and slowly inhaled the red mysterious smoke.

The attribute points were improved little by little, and soon, all the six attributes appeared in the attribute bar.

The red smoke also slowly disappeared.

Lin Xin opened his eyes and looked at his attribute bar.

'Kill-8. Defense - 13, Dodge - 1. Physique-1. Free Attribute 6. ’

'Little Return-to-Origin - The Ninth Layer. (94% completion) (Damage +9, Constitution +9), additional effects: Sword Qi, Innate Possession. ’

"Six points of defense is enough, the lethality is insufficient, the lethality should be increased" He directly pointed all the six attributes to the kill.

Instant damage becomes 14 points.

An indescribable feeling of lightness slowly poured out of his body, and Lin Xin seemed to feel that his body was a little different. If there used to be a strong sense of heaviness, as if wearing an extremely tough thick armor, now the edges of the thick armor are covered with barbs and sharp edges.

"Killing is mainly reflected in strength and speed"

He stretched out his left hand, and without using his internal qi, stabbed forward.

Laugh at!

The air suddenly screeched.

A violent wind pressure was squeezed out by him. It flew out and landed on the fence of the opposite yard.

Boom.

A piece of the wall is missing.

Lin Xin estimated the power slightly, but found that there was no way to compare it at all. The increase in damage will cause the speed to become stronger, and along with the speed, the explosive power will also be greatly increased, and there is also an increase in strength.

"The physical body alone can achieve such terrifying power, if it is combined with the explosion of internal force, I don't know how far it can be achieved in the Qi training period."

He muttered to himself.

Just sit by the campfire, simply close your eyes and breathe.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Xin calculated the time and stood up.

"It's almost time to wake up" After such a long time, he has even instinctively remembered the details of the time he woke up.

Carrying the safflower sword, he strode to the bedroom.

Syllable.

Suddenly, he stopped, and his hand grabbed the pillar in front of the door.

A sudden feeling of vertigo slammed into his head. It was as if something, something that made his heart palpitate wanted to burrow into his brain.

The feeling was fleeting, and then it returned to normal.

"Me"

He reached out and looked at his palm.

"Just now, was it a hallucination?"

He closed his eyes and stabilized his breath.

"Maybe it's too tired, plus the injury is too heavy, and there is still a little bit to break through the Qi training, and then I went to the Red Mansion and the Star Tribulation Hall to settle accounts. "Sometimes he's too tired and hurts.

Putting what had just happened, he pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, took off his boots, and lay back on the bed, waiting for the moment when he woke up. (To be continued......)