Chapter Seventy-Five: Retire or Die!
The reward in the door has already come down, and the person who catches Guo Lin will be rewarded with 10,000 Heavenly Martial Spirit Stones, what a reward. Even the people who went to Shenglong Peak to send materials because of sympathy, were also tempted by this Ten Thousand Heavenly Martial Spirit Stone, and they wanted to kill Guo Lin in their hearts.
"Is it difficult to fly with wings?" Guo Lin's mouth curled up, hooking a cruel arc, "Then I'll step on your corpse." ”
"Buzz!"
The scorching arrow shot out, bringing up a majestic wave of fire that directly crushed the True Spirit disciple's defenses. Through his chest.
The scorching arrows of the seventh order of Xuanpin, the power of the three arrows, where can a true spirit disciple resist.
The man, who clamored to leave Guo Lin, died immediately, and his body turned to ashes under the burning of the flames.
Seeing this, the people present gasped in horror. Shoot a person with a single arrow to kill the true spirit fivefold.
The rest of the disciples suddenly panicked. Guo Lin is right in front of him, and he has a huge advantage in numbers. But no one dared to come up and stand before him.
The three rockets were put on the spider silk string again, and I saw Guo Lin's eyes swept coldly, and he said lightly: "Retreat or die." ”
As he spoke, his body erupted with an unparalleled momentum. This momentum, which far surpassed the Xuanwang Realm, overwhelmed these True Spirit disciples, and they were all breathless.
Feeling the extreme strength of Guo Lin's metamorphosis, some of his disciples immediately wavered and retreated. But there are still the majority of people who stay in front of him.
Guo Lin smiled coldly and made a move without hesitation.
"Coax ......"
Searing arrows tear through the air and make a sonic boom.
Three rockets were fired at three different people. As soon as the voice came out, the three of them burned all over their bodies, and in an instant they turned into three piles of ashes.
Fear crept into the hearts of these True Spirit disciples. Many people had seen Guo Lin shatter the abyss battle axe with the wind and thunder hammer he had refined that day. But now the bow in his hand was even more terrifying.
For these disciples who usually only used Huang Pin Jewelry Treasure at most, the scorching arrow in Guo Lin's hand was simply like an artifact. Shoot a true spirit with an arrow, and it is effortless.
"Stand back or die. ”
Guo Lin's scorching arrow was aimed at the front here, his gaze was as sharp as lightning, bringing great oppression to people. He moved forward step by step, and more than a dozen disciples actually retreated step by step.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, attack together, use spells. Bombard him together. ”
There was an urgent voice from the back of the crowd. It's just that as soon as the words fell, Guo Lin's scorching arrow had already been shot. The sharp arrows that lingered in the flames, like threading needles, pierced through the crowd with precision, hitting the disciple who was shouting for everyone to work together to kill Guo Lin.
He, who only had the strength of the True Spirit, was immediately turned into ashes under the scorching arrow.
"Retire or die. ”
Guo Lin held the bow in his hand and walked slowly towards the crowd, and at this time the nine scorching arrows in his hand had been shot. But when he said this domineering sentence, it still shocked these disciples.
"He's out of arrows. Kill!"
Finally, a disciple from Cangyun Peak reacted first, raised his hand and used a thunder spell to blast at Guo Lin, while others followed suit and used their best spells one by one.
In their hearts, no matter how strong Guo Lin is, he is only at the level of true spirits. Ice, fire, thunder, wind, and earth, a total of fifteen spells continued to bombard one after another, and even the powerhouses of the Xuan King level who did not have the Saint King's Shield would be seriously injured.
They thought that Guo Lin would hide, and even wanted a back move. But everyone was horrified to see that Guo Lin was standing there without moving. And the smile on his face made people shudder.
The spell landed on Guo Lin's body like a wild bombardment. And the latter didn't hide at all, in the bright light, he raised his hand and made a move, and the nine scorching arrows that shot out returned to his hand again.
At the same time, the immortal god in his body, Suo Chunhui, was vast, spinning rapidly, and a majestic vitality helped him resist round after round of spell damage.
The smile on Guo Lin's face became cruel: "You all have to die." ”
One after another, the scorching arrows returned to Guo Lin's palm, and in an instant, they turned into flames and rushed out. There was a scream from the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, the air at the foot of the mountain became scorching.
Since he has murderous intentions, Guo Lin will never show mercy to his subordinates.
"Buzzing ......", rhythmic sounds, at this moment, constitute a tribute to death.
In the face of that domineering and incomparable rocket, these disciples who were carried away by the reward of the 10,000 Heavenly Martial Spirit Stones finally regretted it to the extreme.
But the remorse was short-lived, because it didn't take long for them to turn into piles of ashes.
The wind blew and the fire raged. At this moment, except for the disciples of the Bodhi Sect who stood on both sides and automatically made way for Guo Lin, no one dared to stand in front of them.
The atmosphere of horror filled the audience, and between breaths, he single-handedly killed more than a dozen powerhouses who were also in the True Spirit Realm, such a person can only be described as fear. These people who are still alive rejoice that at the last moment, conscience triumphed over greed. Because Guo Lin didn't have any hatred with them in the first place. On the contrary, Guo Lin's performance at Bodhi Gate in recent months has impressed many people.
"Light rain, let's go. ”
Guo Lin's eyes swept over, and the True Spirit disciples who were standing on both sides retreated again like an electric shock. It wasn't until Guo Lin's rushing figure disappeared from view that he reflected it one by one, his legs weakened, and he collapsed to the ground.
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, everyone's vests were wet with sweat, and before that, no one thought that Guo Lin, who was famous for his instrument Dao, would have such terrifying strength.
The smell of burnt protein wafted in the air, which was the smell of the body that had not been burned, and the smell was very unpleasant and disgusting. However, these disciples who had already been shocked by Guo Lin and were paralyzed could no longer smell this smell.
Xu Mo and the other elders, when they arrived here, happened to see such a scene.
Looking at the disciple who still had a look of fear on his face, Xu Mo approached and mentioned a person: "Guo Lin did it?"
"Yes. ”
That disciple has no master of the six gods, where is there still the temperament that a strong person in the True Spirit Realm should have.
Xu Mo frowned, he thought that this disciple would shake his head, because in his heart, he had already decided that there was a master behind Guo Lin to help. It was the master who killed Zhang Chunzi, and he was the one who broke through the encirclement of these True Spirit disciples.
But now he got such a result - dozens of True Spirit disciples couldn't stop him, but most of them were killed.
He knew how strong the combined attack of dozens of True Spirit disciples was. And now that Guo Lin can kill so many disciples, it is also possible for him to kill Zhang Chunzi.
"Hmph, there has never been any superior person to protect him. It's the old man who is too careful. If there was such a master, he would have killed me a long time ago, where would he tell me to chase me here. ”
Xu Mo secretly thought, "I'm a mad demon, I'm actually afraid, damn Guo Lin." ”
He couldn't explain what the voice at the top of Cangyun Peak had been that day. If he can use his divine sense to hit himself at the peak of King Xuan, then what level of horror has his strength reached. With such strength, even if it sweeps the entire Bodhi Gate, it is not a problem.
If that person was sincere in protecting Guo Lin, why not simply kill all the people he was chasing?
Thinking of this, Xu Mo sneered. The gloomy eyes showed a cold murderous intent. Today, Guo Lin is dead and alive.