Fanjing Mountain is over a piece of scorched earth.

A white flying boat slowly emerged from the void. There were three white-clothed friars standing on the boat, all of whom had extraordinary temperaments, carrying sword blades and dust.

"This is Fanjing Mountain?"

The young man at the head whispered.

"It should be here, it can't be wrong. The other woman nodded in the affirmative.

"Could it be that the volcano erupted? At this level, it doesn't look like it's caused by manpower, right?" The third person was a young boy with a slight arrogance between his eyebrows, obviously belonging to the category of young geniuses.

"Let's go down and investigate it carefully, and record the video for the teacher. The young man's face was a little uncalm, such a terrifying scorched earth covering a radius of dozens of miles, if it was caused by one person, then he didn't dare to imagine the threat of this person.

The other two were naturally meaningless, so they drove the white jade flying boat down and down.

The boat landed gently, and the three of them jumped down from above, and made a light move at the boat, and suddenly the flying boat, which was originally more than ten meters long, quickly shrunk, and shrunk into a palm-sized boat in less than three breaths, which was put into the woman's pocket.

"Let's go. ”

The three of them looked at each other, and quickly took out the rune paper, magic weapons, and rune swords from their bodies.

A trace of white rune aura surrounded his body, and then he walked slowly in the direction of Fanjing Mountain.

They didn't dare to fall directly to the top of Fanjing Mountain, where there was still an extremely large spatial distortion left, which was previously pulled and torn apart by the two huge manipulative forces, resulting in unstable spatial fluctuations.

So you can only get closer to the past from a little farther away.

Walk through one scorched pit after another.

"It's so destructive, everything on the ground. All of them were scorched and condensed into something crystalline. ”

The only woman squatted down and grabbed a handful of black soil and said softly, her tone full of amazement.

"Is this the battle between the Yuanjing Ancestors?" the young man at the head was full of shock in his eyes, "Such a scene. Is it really something that can be achieved by manpower?"

The three of them collected samples as they walked, and at the same time recorded the photo stone.

After turning over the deep pits and hills, soon, the front arrived at the foot of Fanjing Mountain.

Large scorched black trees stand in front of them, forming a small surviving scorched forest.

The three of them walked into the scorched forest vigilantly, slowly looking left and right, for fear that there would be some troublesome resentful spirits and the like.

So many creatures died in one go. If it really gave rise to some extremely vicious resentment, they wouldn't be surprised.

Entered the scorched woods, and after a while. A small grave mound looms ahead.

There is also a rudimentary metal tablet standing in front of the grave.

"What is this?!"

With a hint of confusion on their faces, the three of them approached the grave bag.

"Are you from Tianyun Dao?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side of the three of them, startling them.

"Who!!"

The young man at the head reacted the fastest, and immediately held the hilt of the sword behind his back. Staring intently at the figure slowly emerging from behind a tree.

Lin Xinxin played with Jin Fengdou in his hand. Standing in front of the grave with a calm face, his position was actually in front of the grave bag all along, but it was blocked by the scorched black trees, and no one noticed it for a while.

All three of them were tense and stared at him with some fear. Or rather, staring at the golden phoenix bucket in his hand.

They could sense an extremely terrifying and powerful threat from this magic weapon.

"Hasn't Jin Fengdou been robbed? It's actually in your hands, so you're "The young man at the head suddenly remembered something, and his pupils shrank. Staring at the figure in front of you.

Sweat permeated his forehead.

The other two also thought of this, and their faces turned pale.

For a moment no one spoke. The three of them didn't dare, but Lin Xin didn't want to.

The breeze was blowing, and it brought with it the smell of something burnt.

There was silence for a while.

"This tomb belongs to Kunji. Lin Xin rolled his eyes slightly and looked at the three people walking on the side.

"Originally, I had no grievances with him, but it was your Tianyun Dao who killed him. ”

"How is that possible!" Quinji is actually dead?!

The three of them were shocked, it was Yuanjing Ancestor, and the entire Zhongfu was the top powerhouse, not to mention that there was a friend who was also Yuanjing nearby.

Before they came, they might have thought that the Lord of Fanjing Mountain might be defeated, but he would never die.

After all, as long as a Yuan Jingcheng wants to leave, it is difficult to stop even a master of the same level.

But what they didn't expect was that Kunji and Shadowless died because of carelessness and being depleted alive.

They didn't expect Lin Xin to have such a keen means of space escape, and they didn't expect him to be able to use so many methods, all of which were at the level of the five-grade Yuanjing, which caught them off guard.

From showing weakness at the beginning, deceiving them into entering the confrontation, it is too late to wait until they want to leave.

Because Lin Xin completely has a different method from the general Yuanjing confrontation, it is normal to release Yuanjing first to fight against the understanding of the rules.

After that, slowly suppress the other party and gain the upper hand. How can it be like Lin Xin, who is arrogant and unreasonable and directly crushed.

One miscalculation, every step is wrong.

Kunji and the two of them just walked step by step, and finally walked towards the destined fruit.

Lin Xin played with the golden phoenix fight, this is a treasure found from Fanjing Mountain, as for the two Yuanjing, he didn't move, he directly used all his strength to beat it into minced meat, and everything was smashed and mixed together.

It's not that he didn't want to move, but he suffered a loss at the beginning, was chased and killed by Kunji Wanli, and almost even took his life into it, and these old monsters of Yuanjing all have a large number of hole cards. If you get contaminated with something, you'll end up in trouble.

If it weren't for his fast movements and precise planning this time, it would be easy to defeat the two this time, but it would be difficult to kill.

And once a Yuanjing Ancestor can't be killed, it will definitely bring endless trouble.

"What do you want to do?"

The young man's body trembled a little, and he stared at Lin Xin and didn't dare to move.

The other two quietly took out the boat and rune paper used to escape behind their backs.

"Nothing. Lin Xin stepped lightly. The figure disappeared abruptly.

When they reappeared, they were already less than half a meter behind the three of them.

One hand gently pinched the wrist of the woman who was about to sacrifice the flying boat.

"It's just a pity that Tianyun Dao only sent such a little cannon fodder. ”

Lin Xin felt that the other party's body stiffened, and suddenly he didn't even dare to move again.

"Senior," the woman's voice trembled and whispered.

"Don't be afraid. Tell me. What's your name?" Lin Xin showed a fairly gentle smile. Take off the flying boat in the opponent's hand, put away the golden phoenix bucket, and replace it with a flying boat to play slowly.

"My name is Lin Xiaoyu"

The woman didn't dare to resist, her voice trembled a little, her face was as white as paper, and looking at her eyes, she obviously recognized Lin Xin's identity.

"So. Do you know who I am?"

Lin Xin originally planned to kill these people, but now he has changed his mind a little.

"The new predecessor of the Red Flower Sword Demon Forest has killed more than 10,000 people. He has destroyed several sects in a row, and he is wanted as the worst murderer in the world! ”

The young man at the head tried to suppress his emotions and forced himself to calm down.

"The worst murderer in the world?" Lin Xin had a strange look on his face, he did not deny that he had killed many people. But compared to those real troll demon cultivators, he was already very merciful. It can't reach the worst level in the world.

"Wanted?"

"Yes," the young man replied in a low voice. His eyes were always staring at Lin Xiaoyu's wrist that Lin Xin was holding. "Senior, can you let go of Xiaoyu, we have no malice here. ”

He was still calm, but the other young genius was sweating profusely and couldn't stand the pressure. Don't talk, you can't even face Lin Xin.

"Yes. Lin Xin smiled slightly, let go of the girl, and then took two steps back.

"Don't be nervous. I won't hurt you. He raised his hand to show that he had no ill intentions.

But more than 10,000 people were killed. Such a terrifying legend as the Sect of Exterminating People made the hearts of the three young monks who had just gone out still tremble.

"Do you know?" Lin Xin looked at the three of them who were a little calmer because of the distance, and said softly. "Knowing that I might still stay here, and sending the three of you here, don't you have a little psychological guess?"

The young man's face changed suddenly. Something extremely bad was clearly in mind.

"Next, I need someone who is very familiar with Tianyun Dao, let me introduce myself, the three who have been excluded. ”

Lin Xin's expression was indifferent and serene, as if he was meeting for the first time to greet distinguished guests.

"I am Ximen Rou, my junior sister Lin Xiaoyu, and my junior brother Duan Xinsoul. The young man at the head quickly introduced the names of the three of them.

"I hope that my predecessors will raise their noble hands"

hush

Suddenly, they saw Lin Xin stretching out his finger to his mouth, signaling them not to make a sound.

At this time, the three of them also faintly heard a little sound of breaking the sky in the distance.

"That's!?" Duan Xinsoul reacted the most quickly, and immediately saw the black dots in the sky that were flying rapidly.

"You can't escape!"

A cold, murderous man's voice shook through the air.

Zhao Ke hugged the Four Peerless Demon Girl Ye Qingchang and ran quickly below.

Originally, after a series of adventures in the Sand Time Shrine, he thought that this person must have been trapped by him in some trap, but he didn't expect that when he finally opened the formation teleportation, this guy actually appeared again.

Frightened, the direction of the formation he had originally set suddenly became crooked, and he was directly teleported into such a big pit that was black and nothing.

"Zhou Huaishe, you old slut, did I fucking meow * your wife or burst your fucking meow's chrysanthemum, as for chasing Lao Tzu so relentlessly?!"

Zhao Ke was also anxious when he thought of this.

"Junior, insect-like garbage! Dare to snatch the secret treasure of this king's chance! If I don't kill you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!!"

Zhou Huaishe was flying rapidly in mid-air, and he could see that he was originally dressed in black armor, but at this time, there were cracks and fire marks everywhere, and some places seemed to have been deformed by the huge force.

If he hadn't been limited by the rules of the Divine Palace, he would have been framed by this ant-like garbage?!(To be continued.) )