Chapter 165: Killing!
Crash!
The static sea is surging, the momentum is surging, and more than thirty life soul-level masters are killing from all directions, although they are not from the same sect, but the terrifying momentum condensed together makes this sea area set off monstrous waves, and the demon beasts and sea beasts within a radius of dozens of miles fled from all around in horror, and were shocked by this breath.
These masters, some of them are sectarian true traditions, some are loose cultivators, and some are elders of small forces, and they rarely know each other, but they ambushed and killed Lin Ran together and took away his wealth.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Lin, you should obediently hand over the Burning Sun Pill on your body. Someone sneered.
Bang!
Lin Ran's Qi Qi slapped out with one palm, and the furious black wind beat the three life soul-level masters to vomit blood, killing intent flashed in the deep pupils, and said in a deep voice: "Wealth is moving, I have 35,000 Burning Sun Pills on my body, whoever wants it, come and get it!"
Everyone looked at each other, remained silent, and the next moment they killed him.
"It seems that today, I really want to kill and achieve notoriety!" Lin Ran saw this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he whispered.
The next moment, at his cuffs, a small cyan delicate bag suddenly flew out, with a simple decoration on it, carved with a gorgeous wind roar pattern, and the mouth of the bag was bound by golden silk threads.
Wind bag!
The wind roar bag flew out and was suspended in front of him, Lin Ran remembered the spell that Yin Tianhao taught him to urge the wind bag, and the yuan force was stimulated, and the golden silk thread was immediately untied, revealing a black expanse, and after a few breaths, the whirring wind flew out of the bag.
Roar!
On the top of the wind bag, it was urged by Lin Ranxiong's Hunyuan force, and an illusory wind roaring beast phantom appeared on it, roaring angrily, and endless black winds continued to blow out of its mouth.
"Ahh
A soul-level Yuan Master was blown by this black wind, and immediately let out a miserable scream, and his body was shattered by the power contained in it, and the flesh and blood fell on the screen with a bang, and even the flesh and bones were blown away by this fierce wind, leaving only a bone frame, which fell on the sea with a bang.
"Wind Thunder Cave Heaven's Wind Bag!" someone made a frightened sound, turned around and ran.
Lin Ran sneered, he now has a strange fighting method, whether it is the physical body or the yuan force, it has reached an unbelievable level, far from what Yin Tianhao could compare to at the beginning, at this time, it is not effortless to urge the wind to bag up, and immediately exerts the power of this spirit-level superlative secret treasure to the extreme.
The black spirit wind of the wind bag was constantly blowing, and the scope of its spread was extremely large, only the wind was blowing, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of the thirty or so soul-level primordial masters in front of them died, and their bodies melted and fell on the sea, dyed red!
"Roar!"
On Qiqi's wings, the artistic conception of the wind was entangled, and he caught up with a few people in an instant, and his claws grabbed the heads of these panicked masters, and Shunjiang grabbed their brains.
These days, he has been comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, and with the wind bag in his hand, he has twice the result with half the effort.
Coupled with this time to urge the wind to kill the enemy, the comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind has deepened by another layer, and at this time, it soars in the sky like a fish in water, and the speed is faster than these life soul level masters.
"It's not good, run!" Seeing this scene, the face of the peak master of the life soul level who had cultivated the highest changed his face, and he turned into a streamer and fled outside with a low shout.
"The peak of the life soul level is too difficult to kill, so let's kill these people first!"
With his eyes flashing slightly, Qi Qi glanced at the peak of the life soul level in the distance, his body shape changed, and with the help of the black spirit wind of the wind bag, he killed the rest of the people.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
The bloody aura on the sea surface was permeated, and all kinds of stumps and severed arms were suspended there, like Shura hell, and more than thirty life soul-level masters died here.
Lin Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed, and he was about to lift the poor strange change, when suddenly his scalp went numb, and he felt an amazing killing intent coming from behind.
"Be careful!" Ghost Mist and Elder Wen roared to remind.
Ning Miao's face sank, his body flew out suddenly, the ice wings behind him spread his wings, and he came to the aid with the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand, and actually performed a flying element technique.
Airplanes!
The sharply oscillating sword qi was like a poisonous snake piercing Lin Ran's back, and the long sword was held in the hand of a long-faced man, with a smug and cruel smile on his face.
"Careless!" Lin Ran sighed in his heart, and let out a low sigh, the billowing black qi around his body protected his body, and used the extremely malicious realm to form an inverted small bowl, and at the same time sacrificed the wind bag.
The terrifying black evil spirit wind blew, the long-faced man's face changed slightly, his figure flashed to the side, and a toad flew out of the long sword, opening its huge mouth and biting Lin Ran!
"A master at the peak of the life soul level, his combat power is comparable to Li Nanjun's level, such a master, he actually came to sneak attack my half-step Yuanhai? Shadow Demon True Body!"
Lin Ran's body shook, and on the basis of Qi Qi's change, he cast the secret method of Qi Qi's true body, Qi Qi's original body skyrocketed again, and there were shadows in the surrounding black gas that were suspended and entangled, and with a flip of his palm, the fierce star handprint was shot out.
Boom ——
The toad long sword was obviously a precious spirit sword, the star mudra and the toad collided together, the star vitality inside continued to shatter, and between the fierce collisions, the toad and the handprint dissipated at the same time, and the long sword flew back into the hands of the long-faced man.
"Look for death!" At this time, a clear scolding voice came.
A sword stabbed out, and the terrifying chill and sharp sword intent erupted at the same time, and Ning Mi Bing simply slashed towards the long-faced man with a single sword, already angry.
"Sword Intent!"
The long-faced man's back was cold, his body shook suddenly, and he panicked and used the toad sword to resist with his backhand.
Ding Ding!
"Nineteen Swords of the Cold Moon!" Ning Miao's body was like a swimming dragon, and a light sword sword was unleashed, and a vision of the wide cold moon appeared behind her, and the sword intent attached to the tip of the sword, bursting out with a cold and cold light, and the long sword collided, making a crisp sound of fighting.
"Hmph"
A huge force came from the opposite side, and the long-faced man had just made a move against Lin Ran, and there was no force in his body, and at this time, in the face of Ning Miaobing's sword attack, he immediately snorted, and his body was flying hundreds of meters away.
Click!
The long-faced man raised his hand to take a look, and was horrified to find that the toad sword in his hand had been cut out by the ice spirit sword in Ning Miaobing's hand, and he was on the verge of collapse, and the toad phantom on it looked like it was about to dissipate.
"My Treasure Toad Sword!" he screamed in pain, but he also knew that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran.
That speed, it was really a glimpse, it was extremely fast, and it disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, leaving the ghost mist Wen Lao and the others below stunned.
Lin Ran was stunned and muttered, "None of these people are good at stubble, and their escape kung fu is first-class!"
Ning Mi Bing walked up to him, saw that he was fine, and chuckled: "In the Yuan Master Realm, especially in casual cultivation, the most important thing is not the means of attack, but the body method flying Yuan Technique, after all, life is the most important!"
Lin Ran nodded, returned to the sea ship with her, and issued an order: "Quickly clean up the battlefield, clean up these people's Qiankun rings and mustard seed bags, and leave here immediately!"
"Yes!" Sun Kang and Wen Lao and the others ordered.
More than 30 life soul-level Yuan Masters, although it is impossible to have Qiankun Rings, but they can't bear a large amount, and when the Wen Lao and the others are cleaned up, the mountains of spiritual materials, a large number of Lieyang Pills, Yuan Stones, and Pills appear in the sea boat.
There are more than 10,000 Lieyang Pills, more than 60 bottles of various pills, more than 100 Yuan Bing Yuan Tools, and even more spiritual materials and Yuan stones.
"Murder and arson gold belt, no wonder these people want to rob me. Lin Ran shook his head and smiled bitterly, put away all the wealth, and immediately ordered Wen Lao to urge the sea ship to move forward at full speed and leave this sea area.
Whoosh –
Soon after him, one after another figures flew into the air, and after a short stay, they killed in the direction of Lin Ran, among which the people of the Yu family were impressively in the ranks, they were blocked by the people of the Wind Patrol Army for a long time, and only now did they have time to chase and kill.