Sang Lin said directly: Old man, don't say that I bullied you, do you say that it is a heads-up or a group fight?

The old man asked: How do you go heads-up? How is Qunou?

Sang Lin replied with a smile: It's simple, heads-up is me alone and all of you, and Qunou is my group of people and your sect.

The old man was really angry, and said to the people around him: Call me, this devil is too arrogant! It's so rampant! I didn't even take our Corpse Refining Sect seriously!

Eleven corpse refining sect members have released their own refining corpses, especially the old man's refining corpse, it seems that five Jindan mid-stage, five Jindan late-stage, but the released refining corpses are all golden corpse peaks, Yu Jindan peak, the old man is even more bull, put a flying corpse, which is equivalent to the Yuan infant stage, and can fly and fight independently!

Sang Lin looked back at Zhong Chunzhen and Zhan Mubai and said: Stay away and learn.

Sang Lin was looking at the flying corpse, hooking his fingers, looking at it provocatively, this sect did not offend himself, and he felt guilty about killing innocent people, but this is stiff! Hey!

Eleven zombies quickly attacked Sang Lin, Sang Lin stood in place, the fire knife appeared in his hand, the soul power was fully opened, yes, it was not spiritual sense, it was soul power, he wanted to use soul power as the traction of the fire knife, and use the powerful body as the foundation, crazy strengthen the speed of the arms, the speed of the legs, and preach with speed! If you want to be strong, then you must be upright and powerful, not only to cultivate high, to be good in swordsmanship, but also to be strong in the body, now you must first practice the speed to the extreme, the world's martial arts, for the fast not broken, the same is true for immortal cultivators, as long as you are fast enough, so fast that other people's spiritual sense can't keep up with you, fast enough to break the shackles of space, you will be invincible, recognize the right technique, the attack is powerful, and kill him before the other party has a sword.

The zombie has been attacked, Sang Lin is holding a fire knife, as long as there are zombies within his attack range, he raises his hand to be a knife, and then quickly returns the knife to its original position, and it is impossible to see Sang Lin moving from a distance.

A group of zombies besieged the mulberry forest, but they couldn't break through the defense of the mulberry forest at all, and they couldn't get close to the mulberry forest, so they couldn't do it, they could only do the defense, their own strength was still not enough, and they had to hurry up, and their strength had to be bigger!

Slowly Mulberry Lin has been able to cut a knife on each zombie body at the same time, these golden corpses are indeed strong, not weaker than Mulberry Forest at all, especially the flying zombies, the flesh is obviously stronger than Sang Lin, and he is fast enough! Every time I cut it hard, I have a faint numbness in my arm, but the more I do this, the more excited Mulberry becomes! The speed is also getting faster and faster, and the spiritual power is frantically entering the arm, strengthening the arm.

This is what I want, Sang Lin laughed, frantically increased his speed, and cut ten knives at the same time, eleven knives at the same time, twelve knives at the same time, and twenty knives at the same time, fast, but also faster, and the strength should be bigger, and the speed of swinging the knife broke through again and again!

Zhong Chunzhen, Zhan Mubai, and the people of the Corpse Refining Sect just saw that Sang Lin could repel the zombies without moving at all, and then eleven attacked Sang Lin together, only to see Sang Lin take out a knife, but Sang Lin's attack speed is getting faster and faster, and now I saw a silver knife curtain around Sang Lin covering Sang Lin.

Ten golden corpses began to have knife wounds, more and more knife wounds, only the flying corpses could resist! At this moment, Sang Lin's attack speed has broken through to a limit, and it is already his limit to cut fifty knives at the same time, but this is never the end, with the improvement of his cultivation and the improvement of his physical body, he will be faster and faster!

Ten golden corpses, one flying corpse is still attacking itself frantically, since the speed has arrived, it is time to increase the strength,

Roar, Sang Lin let out a howl, even more terrifying than the howl of a zombie! I only heard the sound of the sound of the flying zombie being cut out directly, the ten golden corpses were cut into hundreds of pieces of minced meat, the natal corpse puppet was killed, and the ten Jindan monks spit out blood at the same time, but Sang Lin did not let them go, and rushed to their side with a flash of the knife

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the sound of fists to flesh resounded in the sky, and I saw eleven Jindan monks smashing frantically to the ground, and a wail sounded! Eleven people had a blue nose and swollen face, and their heads and faces were covered with bags.

The old man got up with difficulty and shouted: Don't fight, don't fight, we are served, served, can't we serve!

But the flying zombie seemed to be very unconvinced, and roared, roared, roared, roared at the mulberry forest

Sang Lin looked at it, are you still not convinced? Instantly rushed towards the flying zombies, bang, bang, bang, a group of people could only watch them fight, and the old man had no choice, this is his own puppet, but it already has its own intelligence, it wants to fight with Sang Lin, this is the information it gets!

After a few hundred moves, the flying zombie flew behind the old man in a flash, hiding behind the old man and shouting non-stop! Everyone was startled when they saw it, only to see that Feitian's whole body was full of potholes at the moment, and his face was sunken into two pieces! There is a big sunken fist mark on the head!

Sang Lin pointed to the sky and shouted: Are you coming?

The old man hurriedly said: Flame Daoist, we are really convinced, please don't fight!

Sang Lin smiled and said: Five million spirit stones, take them out!

The old man screamed strangely: "Flame Old Demon, don't go too far, our small sect, where are the five million spirit stones?"

Two baby treasure talismans instantly appeared in Sang Lin's hand, and asked: Do you want to give it?

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, this devil! Gritted teeth:

I'll give!

After speaking, he roared at the person behind him: Don't go get it yet!

Not long after, the man came back, bowed his head and said, "Sect Master, the treasure house has been emptied, that's all!"

The old man opened the two storage bags and took a look, took off one of his storage bags, and threw it to Mulberry Forest!

Sang Lin took the three storage bags and nodded, turned around and flew away with the two of them!

Where is the group of corpse refining sects left to gnash their teeth! When the mulberry forest flew away, the old man looked up to the sky and roared: "Fire Old Demon, you big devil!"

A Jindan monk said: "Sect Master, he has already flown away!"

The old man scolded a group of people: a bunch of waste!

Alright, let's go back and heal! Even if this devil still has a little conscience, he didn't kill anyone! If the spirit stone is gone, you can earn it, and if the puppet is gone, you can refine it! It's already good that he didn't kill anyone!

Alas! Can't beat him! This big devil!

Sang Lin flew in front of him, and Zhan Mubai and Zhong Chunzhen followed behind him and didn't dare to speak! Zhong Chunzhen lowered his head and asked:

Alliance leader, are we still going to rob it? She's scared to death now! Panicked! This mulberry forest used to be very well-behaved! I've never seen a mulberry forest like this! No wonder they all call him the Fire Devil! This! This! Isn't this a big devil! Robbing other people's sects without blinking! There is no reason to talk about it!