Chapter Seventy-Six: Shot

"I want to ......"

"Kill you all!"

One after another demonic light surged, blood-colored eyes were filled with endless resentment, Lin whispered's silver-white hair scattered and flew around, and the terrifying demonic aura shook all around, this was not pure demonic power, but the power of the demon, the breath was full of darkness, chaos, evil, and destruction!

At this time, Lin Qingyu had completely lost his mind and went completely mad!

Lin whispered, her breath soared, and the terrifying dark red flames spread in all directions, she danced in a red dress, and the dark red magic patterns on her body flashed with light, like a god who came out of the demon world, which made people feel terrifying!

The people around looked at Lin Qingyu, all of them were panicked in their hearts, Feng Sheng and the three of them looked at Lin Qingyu, their faces were extremely solemn, in their perception, Lin Qingyu's breath had already surpassed the six realms of Lingquan, reaching the seventh realm of Lingquan, or even the eighth realm!

"It's impossible to go crazy?!" A sect master was shocked, Feng Sheng's eyes froze, and he looked at Lin and whispered, "This is not her own strength!" The two sect masters looked at him and said, "What should we do now?" Feng Sheng glanced at him, and then his figure burst out, and fled towards the mountains and forests behind, his faint voice fell, causing the faces of the two sect masters to change suddenly.

"Run!"

Lin whispered and roared, and the terrifying power suddenly fell, and dark red sword shadows swept in all directions, piercing the three sect disciples before they could escape, and then they were incinerated by dark red flames!

Watching the figures turn into nothingness, those disciples of the previous sect who survived did not feel joy, because their sect masters and elders were all dead, and the young sect also went mad and became an evil demon!

One by one, the figures were killed by Lin Qingyu, devastated, and the sword shadow fell, which directly turned into nothingness!

Lin whispered's figure fluttered, although she lost her mind, she still did not attack the disciples of the previous sect, which showed that her humanity still existed, she understood why she lost her mind, and she also understood who her enemy was!

"Don't run!" Lin whispered and roared, looking at the two sect masters who were far away, her figure burst out, and the terrifying speed caught up with them in an instant, and then, the terrifying sword intent vibrated and directly invaded the bodies of the two sect masters, destroying their internal organs in an instant!

The two of them looked gloomy, with unwillingness, and watched the demon-like Lin whisper away, that is, they were completely dead!

Lin Qingyu's figure continued to rush forward, flickering in the dense forest, and the terrifying dark red flames around him touched the surrounding trees, burning them to ashes in an instant!

"Where? Where is it! ”

Lin whispered and roared, and a sharp voice pierced through the surrounding area!

One after another sword intent surged around, completely destroying the trees in the surrounding area, and then, Lin Qingyu's eyes condensed, and he saw a figure fleeing, and then roared angrily: "Stop!" The terrifying artistic conception fluctuated out, and Lin Qingyu's figure suddenly rushed out, and a sword stabbed towards the man!

The figure who was fleeing turned around, the sword blade in his pupils dilated rapidly, and there was horror in his eyes!

"No, don't, I don't want to die!"

Feng Sheng roared, he urged all his strength, his speed reached his own extreme, and he wanted to escape, but Lin Qingyu's strength and speed skyrocketed at this time, completely surpassing him, and it was impossible for him to escape Lin Qingyu's sword at all!

"Stop!"

A figure appeared, and the sword intent surged, which stopped Lin Qingyu, and the terrifying aura shocked, and this figure was also with Feng Sheng, and was shocked by the aftermath, smashing trees one by one!

Stabilizing his figure, the figure's gaze condensed on Lin Qingyu's body, and then the terrifying power exploded, his pupils turned golden, his hair was like this, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, competing with Lin Qingyu's demonic aura, he held a long sword, burst out with sword intent in the sky, and slashed towards Lin Qingyu!

"Demon, die!"

The sword intent fell suddenly, and it was Lin Qingyu who was shocked into the air, and Lin Qingyu, who had reached the strength of the Eight Realms, was easily shocked away!

Feng Sheng looked at the golden figure holding the sword in shock, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly shouted: "Save me, save me, this demon has killed my entire sect!" The golden figure's eyes froze, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Lin and shouted coldly: "Kill innocents indiscriminately, damn it!" ”

The golden figure was like a sword god descending, urging the extreme sword intent, in which the Buddha's light shone in all directions, the sword intent was mixed with the artistic conception of the Buddha Dao, and it burst out with earth-shattering power, and slashed towards Lin Qingyu!

Lin whispered and roared, the power of the Demon Dao on his body exploded, turning into a terrifying Demon Dao Phantom, the Demon Dao Phantom looked at the golden figure lightly, and then a palm fell, and it was a hard way to block the sword intent of the golden figure!

The sword intent shook, the terrifying power exploded in the void, and the sword intent was pinched and exploded by the clutches of the devil!

The golden figure suddenly frowned, looking at the demon shadow behind Lin Qingyu, and then, a Buddha figure appeared behind him, his strength increased again, and the endless golden flame bloomed in the void, competing with Lin Qingyu's dark red demon flame, in the palm of his hand, the sword intent was condensed, and then the artistic conception of the Buddha and the Dao converged on the sword intent, and the two sword intents together condensed a powerful palm print intertwined with silver and gold!

"Town!" The golden figure snorted coldly, and the terrifying power erupted from the palm print, and the palm print suddenly rushed out, carrying two huge artistic conception powers, and where it passed, the demon retreated, and under the shroud of light, the demon flame and the magic light were all wiped out by the palm print!

Lin whispered and roared, the demonic power on her body gathered, and the terrifying power of artistic conception exploded, and the demonic figure behind her shot again, wanting to fight against the palm print, but was beaten by the palm print!

The dark red light in the sky sprinkled down, and the palm prints intertwined with silver-white and golden light fell rapidly, towards Lin Qingyu to suppress it, and in Lin Qingyu's roar, the palm prints bombarded her body, smashing her directly into the ground, smashing out a huge pit!

The golden figure looked in the direction of the giant pit, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was raised, under the surging sword intent, the terrifying power of the artistic conception condensed into a sky-cutting sword light, slashing towards the giant pit!

The sword light was brilliant and dazzling, cutting a crack more than ten meters long in the huge pit!

The golden figure fell, holding a long sword and slowly walking towards the giant pit, the surrounding aura slowly dissipated, he looked at the giant pit, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw that in the huge pit that was cut out of the crack, there was no Lin whispering figure!

The golden figure was silent, standing in place, he frowned, he didn't know when Lin Qingyu escaped, he didn't feel any aura fluctuations!

Gathering his breath and dissipating his own strength, the figure turned his head to look at Feng Sheng, but found that Feng Sheng had long since disappeared!

At this time, a series of figures flashed and landed next to him, asking, "What happened?" "These people are Murong Yi and others, and the original golden figure is Xiang Yunsheng!

Because Xiang Yunsheng cultivated the Purple Thunder Step, the speed was extremely fast, so that Murong Yi and the others could not keep up.

Xiang Yunsheng frowned and said, "There are demons making trouble!" Ye Qing was shocked: "Demon?!" "She herself is a demon cultivator, so she is very sensitive to the word demon, because evil demon refers to evil demon cultivation, not ordinary demon cultivation, but many people who don't understand it are easy to confuse them, so she is very disgusted with evil demons from the bottom of her heart!

Xiang Yunsheng nodded slightly and said: "The strength is very strong, I almost tried my best, but she still escaped!" ”

"Is that the only demon here?" Murong Yi glanced around and asked, Xiang Yunsheng shook his head slightly and said, "There is another person who was chased by demons, but I don't know when he ran away." Murong Yi and the others nodded slightly, Xiang Yunsheng suddenly thought of something, and said, "Last case!" Before the words fell, he turned into purple thunder again and fled into the distance!

Everyone looked stunned, and then their figures flickered, chasing towards Xiang Yunsheng.

Xiang Yunsheng's figure appeared in front of the previous city, looking at the corpses and blood stains all over the ground, his eyes were cold, and between the aura on his body, there was a killing intent that condensed into substance!

"It's ......"

"Unforgivable!"