"Fu Explosion!"

Rumble!

Under the anger, the true element in Fu Nanxiu's body was frantically injected into a high-grade talisman in front of him.

"Whew!"

It's a Wind Blade Talisman!

In an instant, the terrifying wind blade was directly aimed at Lin Ming, slashing angrily.

The thinness, it seems, even the surrounding void, is slightly distorted, exuding an incomparably chilling chill.

However, Lin Ming, who rushed up, had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Soul Eater Chill!"

With a wave of his left hand, the soul-devouring cold wind whistled out.

and the wind blade, directly collided together.

Squeak, squeak.

The sound of twisting is extremely harsh.

However, after all, the Soul Devouring Cold Wind is an innate spiritual thing, and it is even more of a wind attribute.

Directly, the wind blade, strangled all over the place!

This scene.

Let the third Fu Sect that day, Fu Nanxiu's face was shocked.

This time, he came to snipe Lin Ming with confidence, but at this moment, he realized it.

It seems that he still underestimated this legendary gun demon.

And Lin Ming, his body is non-stop.

Rumble.

The nearly 200 zhang qi and blood oven was steaming up, and with the protection of the dragon's reverse scales, Lin Ming's physical body was now almost comparable to a demon beast of the creation realm!

Snort, snort, snort.

The remnants of some of the Wind Blade fragments.

Not even Lin Ming's skin was broken.

"Poof!"

A shot directly pierced the center of the eyebrows, and the red and white things shot out.

to death.

The eyes of this Fu are flashing with horror, resentment, and unwillingness.

He is the proud son of the Heavenly Fu Sect, and his future is immeasurable.

So falling.

However, it also made him truly realize the horror of this gun demon.

Gun intent cleansed.

Boom.

The next moment.

The unrestful body of the talisman was directly shattered and opened, turning into boiling qi and blood, which was refined by the two hundred zhang qi and blood oven and integrated into Lin Ming's body.

Call.

The next moment.

Lin Ming waved his hand.

Directly put the rest of the talismans into the bag.

"Big brother, give, storage ring. The martial arts world is the second principle, killing people and getting rich! ”

The Howling Moon Wolf King appeared beside Lin Ming.

handed a storage ring to Lin Ming.

Almost, without much hindrance, the young man directly wiped out the spiritual power on the storage ring.

The next moment.

The young man's face was filled with a smile like spring.

The genius of this Heavenly Fu Sect is really rich.

In this storage ring, there are hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones.

It is full of aura, like a hill neatly stacked.

Just taking a sip makes me feel refreshed.

Among them, there are dozens of talismans, but Lin Ming doesn't care about talismans at all.

Because.

Now he is the ultimate king realm spirit rune master, and it is very easy to portray the earth-level rune.

On this day, Lin Ming killed Fu Zong Tianjiao, and Fu was difficult to rest.

When he and the little wolf hadn't traveled a mile forward, suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in the four-sided void.

"It's him, Gun Demon Lin Ming!"

"That day, the genius powerhouse of the Fu Sect must have been killed by this son. This son is really as ruthless and bloody as the legend says! ”

"Today, we must kill this fang!"

"Kill him, and it will be developed. Even, he was given a king with a different surname by the Han Kingdom and enjoyed endless glory. You can also cultivate with the royal family and be cultivated. ”

Meet Lin Ming.

Most of these were scattered cultivators, and immediately, their eyes exuded a cold, greedy, and hideous color.

No doubt.

Now, the Han Dynasty has issued the latest summons for the number one on the must-kill list.

Let these loose cultivators go completely crazy.

"This son is extremely slippery, everyone blocks the Quartet, listen to my Hu Jun's orders for a while, and shoot together to kill this son."

A middle-aged man in black, said.

"This time, we must not let him escape."

Lin Feng said.

Lin Ming knew these two people.

Everyone had reached the half-step Nirvana realm, and moreover, outside the Heavenly Cloud King Capital, they participated in the scattered cultivation of besieging and killing Lin Ming together.

Unexpectedly, the ghost will not disappear today and appear again!

"Run?"

Surrounded by dozens of people in all directions.

However, at this moment, the young man in the center did not have any fear on his face, but on the contrary, he looked calm and light.

This made Hu Jun, Lin Feng and others very unhappy.

The chill and killing intent in his eyes became a little stronger.

"It's up to you, and you're worthy?"

Lin Ming sneered.

It's crazy, it's arrogant!

Extremely arrogant.

It's just that there is no one in sight!

At this moment, the martial artists around him all had a touch of scarlet in their eyes.

They are casual though.

However, their strength, each of them has reached the Three Realms of Creation, and if they are in a remote place, they can even become a hegemon.

And now.

was despised by a boy under the age of seventeen.

This made them angry in their hearts, and even, their eyes turned into ten thousand sharp swords, piercing Lin Ming into a hornet's nest.

"Little crumb, you are looking for death!"

Someone shouted violently, and he was going to take action.

However, at this moment, Lin Ming stood with his hands in his hands and continued to say lightly: "Within a hundred zhang of me, die!" ”

The young man's voice was blessed by the True Yuan, and even, echoed in the void.

"Big brother is so handsome!"

At this moment, when the little wolf looked at Lin Ming, there was a trace of emotion on his cool face.

In the eyes, there is worship.

"Everyone be careful, this son, it is rumored that he has mastered a demon method, and when he enters the range of his hundred zhang, he can attract the qi and blood of the martial artist and make the blood irritable."

"Hmph, I'm afraid of a bird, dozens of us, whether it's cultivation or age, it's dozens of times that of this son, if you don't dare to fight, it's better to get out of the womb."

"Kill!"

Boom, boom, boom.

In an instant, dozens of figures were swept around by terrifying True Yuan fluctuations.

Culling to the place where Lin Ming was.

"Give you a way to live, you don't know how to cherish it, hey!"

Young young sigh.

It also made many martial artists boil with murderous intent.

Pretending to be forced, it's so cool.

Even, Lin Ming is a bit addicted.

Airplanes.

The next moment.

With a thought in his mind, from his storage ring, hundreds of talismans, including the high-grade talismans of the Earth Realm, shot out.

Airplanes.

In an instant, a talisman storm formed around Lin Ming.

And Lin Ming is like the king in the talisman storm.

This moment.

Combined with the appearance of the young man standing with his hands in his hands, it is simply several times more elegant than the Fu Lingering.

The key is to be indifferent and have the right temperament.

"Buzz."

Suddenly, above the young man's body, the purple gold true yuan rolled, frantically injecting into the hundreds of runes.

In an instant, a brilliant glow shimmered.

It was as if a galaxy had formed, swirling around Lin Ming's body.

In the next moment, it shot out, colliding with the attacks of dozens of martial artists!

The terrifying talisman storm made the scattered cultivators who were besieging and killing change their colors one after another.