Chapter 150: The First Army

Lin Shen's cultivation location was not far from the people of the Nine Yang Sect.

In less than a quarter of an hour he was in the place where they were.

Xie Jingsheng was looking at the strange situation in the distance, and when he heard the movement, he looked back and saw that it was Lin Shen, and his face showed joy.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Lin Shen expressed his understanding, and immediately said, "Let's go!" ”

Time was pressing, and everyone did not dare to delay, and they all used the wind control technique and flew towards the place where the cave eye was.

It didn't take long for the basin where the hole was located to appear in the horizon.

As far as the eye can see, the entire basin is shrouded in gray mist, the mist is rolling endlessly, and there seems to be cyan electric light flashing one after another, and the roar is endless!

Just by watching, you can feel how fierce the confrontation between the offensive and defensive sides is!

However, the people of the Jiuyang Sect no longer bothered to pay attention to this.

As they arrived near the cave eye, more than a dozen blood rays shot out in the distance, and fell in front of them with a whoosh.

The blood light dissipated, revealing more than a dozen figures.

The person at the head is tall and burly, with an extraordinary bearing, a pair of eyes that are blazing, shooting out a sharp gaze like a sharp sword, and at a glance, he knows that his cultivation is not weak.

The remaining dozen or so people are also all fierce.

Looking at this group of Blood Sea Sect disciples, everyone in the Jiuyang Sect couldn't help but clench the magic weapon in their hands, revealing an expression as if they were facing a great enemy.

Min Shun's eyes swept and stayed on Lin Shen for a moment, and doubts filled his heart.

In front of this group of Jiuyang Sect disciples, most of them only cultivated in the early and middle stages of enlightenment.

There is only one person who casts the spiritual vein, and from the perspective of the qi machine, it is only the level of three or four veins at most.

How did such strength kill Jiang Wanying, Shen Yan and others one after another?

Min Shun was puzzled, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice:

"What about Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan, what happened to them?"

Lin Shen smiled when he heard this, and said, "Delay time is avoided, instead of talking nonsense, it is better to shoot directly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in flashing out and rushing towards the people of the Blood Sea Sect.

Xie Jingsheng and others followed.

Seeing this, Min Shun secretly said that it was a pity.

Their task is not to fight with the people of the Jiuyang Sect, they can't fight to the death, as long as they stop the people of the Jiuyang Sect and prevent these people from interfering with the master.

When the reinforcements from the sect arrive, isn't it easy to clean up these people?

That's why he thought about delaying the time.

Who would have thought that the other party was very shrewd, and immediately saw through his intentions.

Since the delay failed, Min Shun no longer worked in vain, his face turned cold sharply, and he snorted coldly.

"Kill them!"

A group of disciples of the Blood Sea Sect immediately responded in unison, and sacrificed magic weapons to kill everyone in the Jiuyang Sect.

The fierce battle broke out in an instant, and the empty wasteland instantly lit up with the brilliance of magic and martial arts.

The two Blood Sea Sect disciples immediately aimed at Lin Shen and rushed towards him with a cruel smile, preparing to join forces to kill the one with the highest cultivation among the other party first.

One of the two swung a knife at Lin Shen's neck, and the other took the opportunity to secretly throw out a magic weapon like a nail cone, and under the cover of his companion's attack, they quietly went around to Lin Shen's back and stabbed him straight in the heart.

"Got it!"

The two Blood Sea Sect disciples all showed joy, but in the next moment, their expressions froze sharply.

I saw a faint layer of light on Lin Shen's body, firmly blocking the nail cone outside, and there was no way to enter.

"Mysterious Weapon!"

The two Blood Sea Sect disciples were taken aback.

Lin Shen sneered, stabbed out with his sword, and in a flash of sword light, a great head had already soared into the sky.

The disciple of the Blood Sea Sect holding the knife turned into a headless corpse in the blink of an eye, shook in place, and fell backwards with a bang.

Another disciple of the Blood Sea Sect was shocked and quickly retreated, but the next moment, the red light flashed in front of him, and there was a sharp pain in his neck, and his vision suddenly swirled.

Before he could comprehend what had happened, his consciousness was plunged into eternal darkness.

At the moment of lightning, the two disciples of the Blood Sea Sect were all in different places!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Blood Sea Sect was shocked.

Min Shun's face changed slightly, and after quickly killing the inner disciple of the Jiuyang Sect in front of him, he turned around and rushed towards Lin Shen without hesitation.

At this time, he didn't know that he had lost his eyes.

This young man's strength is clearly more than three or four veins, and it is very likely that Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan will die at the hands of this person.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Min Shun killing him, but Lin Shen didn't see any panic on his face, and calmly raised his fingers.

In an instant, he saw that the void behind him was distorted, and six sword-shaped sword qi suddenly appeared, lining up behind him like a peacock opening a screen.

"Go!"

Lin Shen pointed out with his fingers, and six sword qi shot out in an instant, piercing through the void like lightning, and attacking towards the two Blood Sea Sect disciples not far away.

Min Shun didn't expect that when he was killed, Lin Shen actually dared to distract himself from dealing with others, and his heart was furious, and a thick blood light gushed out from the heavenly spirit cover above his head, quickly condensing into a blood-colored giant hand more than ten meters long, and smashed down towards Lin Shen with a deafening roar.

Snort!

Not far away, the two Blood Sea Sect disciples flashed in a row, trying to dodge the Seven Tricks Sword Qi, but they couldn't dodge after all, and their bodies only slowed slightly, and they were respectively pierced by the three sword qi piercing the vital point, and their eyes widened and their faces fell unwillingly.

And Lin Shen slapped out with his backhand unhurriedly, and a crimson giant palm that was much larger than the blood-colored giant hand suddenly struck out, smashing the former effortlessly, and crushing Min Shun unstoppably.

"True Martial Realm Martial Arts!"

Min Shun gasped.

The battle broke out in just a few moments, and he had already been shocked by Lin Shen's performance several times in succession.

It's going to be even more horrifying!

After all, this is a true martial arts realm!

A terrifying martial art rumored to shake the realm of monks!

Min Shun is now very sure that Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan are definitely defeated at the hands of this person!

"Damn it!"

is as calm as Min Shun, and he can't help but scold secretly.

How could such a powerful figure be mixed with a group of disciples in the early and middle stages of enlightenment?

However, reality did not leave Min Shun much room to think.

As the crimson giant palm crushed the sky and the sun, an invisible pressure like the collapse of a mountain suddenly descended, imprisoning him in place, unable to dodge.

Although Min Shun was the highest cultivator among the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect present, and had already cast twenty-eight spiritual veins, he was still a step behind Jiang Wanying.

After realizing that Lin Shen was the one who killed Jiang Wanying, he immediately understood that if he didn't work hard, he would probably follow in the footsteps of Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan!

Thinking of this, Min Shun no longer hesitated, the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly pointed and poked at his heart.

There was a muffled thud, and the tip of his fingers was sinking into his chest.

When he pulled it out again, he brought out a puff of blood in his heart.

The essence blood splashed in the air, but instead of dripping, it ignited out of thin air, turning light in color, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flame that was extremely pale.

The pale flame burned violently, but it didn't feel any temperature, but as soon as the flame came out, the temperature within a radius of 100 meters suddenly dropped a lot, and there seemed to be a trace of cold breath in the air.

Through the light emitted from the glowstone on the top of the cave, you can faintly see countless distorted lines in the flames.

But if you look deeper, what is the pattern?

It's clearly a myriad of translucent images of creatures!

They remained roughly the same as they were when they were alive, struggling and howling in the flames!

Even if you can't hear the sound, you can feel a vibrating soul and a bad thought that penetrates people's hearts!

After sacrificing this pale flame, Min Shun's face turned much paler to the naked eye, and there was a trace of malaise in his spirit.

He lifted his spirit, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the pale flames fluttered towards the crimson giant palm.

Compared to the huge size of the Crimson Giant Palm, the pale flame, which was only the size of a fist, was undoubtedly extremely small.

The two are like elephants and ants.

But after the real collision together, the crimson giant palm shrank rapidly, and it dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The true element contained in it was actually burned by the pale flames in an instant, and it was wiped out!

The pale flame had only shrunk by more than half in size, and after a slight pause, it suddenly accelerated towards Lin Shen.

Xie Jingsheng had been paying attention to the battle on Lin Shen's side, and when he saw this, his complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted urgently:

"Senior Brother Lin, be careful! It was the White Flame of the Rotting Soul, which could scorch the True Yuan Soul, and it must not be touched with the flesh! ”

Min Shun glanced at Xie Jingsheng, a sneer on his face.

"I have some knowledge, but it's a pity that it's late!"

The White Flame of the Rotting Soul is an extremely fierce technique unique to the Blood Sea Sect!

It is an evil fire that burns the anger of resentful souls and ghosts, and is born.

If you want to refine, in addition to collecting a large number of resentful spirits and ghosts, you also need to cultivate in the realm of monks.

Originally, Min Shun's cultivation was not able to perform this spell.

However, he found another way, using secret methods to integrate his heart's essence and blood into his spells, so that he was able to bypass the restrictions of cultivation.

Although the rotten soul white flame cast in this way was only seventy or eighty percent of the power of the original, it was more than enough to deal with the Enlightenment Realm.

This is also his strongest hole card.

Every time I used it in the past, no matter how powerful the opponent was, I would die under the white flames of the rotten soul!

However, this method is extremely depressing, and it will take at least a month or two of recuperation after that.

Unless it is a last resort, Min Shun generally will not use it.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Shen had put too much pressure on him this time, he wouldn't have immediately sacrificed his hole cards as soon as he fought.

Looking at the white flame of the rotten soul that had shrunk by more than half, Min Shun's heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

"It's worthy of the rumored True Martial Arts Realm martial arts, even the White Flame of the Rotten Soul can barely resist it, but fortunately, I won after all!"

In Min Shun's ecstatic gaze, the white flame of the rotten soul hit Lin Shen like lightning!

Just when he thought that Lin Shen was about to disappear, he saw that the latter's body suddenly burst into golden light, and the phantom of the golden armor suddenly appeared, enveloping Lin Shen's body.

The white flame of the rotten soul fell on the golden armor, and after a slight flash, it was instantly extinguished.

And the golden armor has only become more than half lighter, and it still firmly protects Lin Shen.

Min Shun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, his face full of disbelief.

Another True Martial Realm Martial Arts?!

It's still horizontal martial arts!

When he came back to his senses, Min Shun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

How many True Martial Realm martial arts has this guy mastered?

"Rotten Soul White Flame, quite a powerful spell, come again!"

Lin Shen looked at him with a smile but not a smile.

As he spoke, another blow was slapped.

However, before that, he had already switched to the Pure Yang Body talent.

With the blessing of the effect of multiplying the power of the Yang attribute martial arts, the Melting Soldier Hand, like the previous Shenyang Nine Swords, has already undergone strange changes.

It is no longer in the shape of a giant palm that is more than 100 meters long, but has shrunk to only five or six meters long.

The color has also changed from the previous red to golden red, which is extremely dazzling.

Although there is no previous obscuration of the sky and the sun, Gao Yue's overwhelming momentum reveals a terrifying introverted to the extreme.

It's like the sun, it seems to be no threat from a distance, but only when you really get close to it, can you realize its terrifying power!

Min Shun felt the extreme horror contained in this blow almost instantly, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he wanted to escape, but found that he had been imprisoned in place by the invisible strength.

At this moment, he experienced the fear of death for the first time in a long time!

Frightened, Min Shun screamed, and once again poked his finger into his heart, casting the White Flame of Rotten Soul for the second time!

But this time, the White Flame of the Rotten Soul failed to annihilate the Golden Red Giant Palm, but was knocked away in one shot.

The golden red giant palm that dimmed by a few points hit Min Shun blatantly!

Rumble!

The rolling waves of fiery qi suddenly erupted and swept away in all directions!

Everyone around them stepped back, avoiding the heat wave, and looked at Min Shun's place in horror.

When the qi wave dissipated, they were shocked to find that Min Shun had been swept out hundreds of meters, lying in the scorched pit.

From the outbreak of fighting between the two sides, it has only been a few minutes now, and the strongest of the two sides have decided the winner.

The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect never imagined that the extremely powerful senior brother in their eyes would be knocked down by the other party so neatly!

For a moment, they all panicked.

The morale of the people of the Nine Yang Sect was greatly boosted, and they took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, taking this opportunity to kill the two disciples of the Blood Sea Sect.

Lin Shen didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, his eyes fell directly on Min Shun, and his body swept out, ready to make up for him with the final blow.

But at this moment, there was a sudden roar in the gray mist of the distant basin, and a blood shadow suddenly broke through the gray mist and shot towards Lin Shen.

Before the person arrived, the blood shadow reached out in mid-air and pointed at it, and a blood line tore through the air and rushed straight towards Lin Shen.

Lin Shen could see clearly that the blood line was a blood nematode.

It's just that compared to the blood nematode that Jiang Wanying once summoned, this blood nematode is obviously better than the former in terms of size and color.

Seeing that the other party was eager to stop him from killing Min Shun, Lin Shen sneered, and directly threw out a magic weapon to stop the blood nematode, and then the cloud dragon on his body suddenly appeared, and the whole person accelerated forward.

"Junior!"

Angry shouts were heard from afar.

Lin Shen was unmoved, and swept in front of Min Shun with an expressionless face, and in the latter's horrified gaze, the sword light flashed, instantly extinguishing his last vitality.

Wu Ji, who rushed over, looked at this scene, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

However, at this time, he suddenly realized that the blood nematodes he had summoned had lost contact, and he was shocked, and quickly turned his head to look.

At this glance, he was furious, and an angry blue appeared on his face.

I saw that the magic weapon that Lin Shen had just thrown out that consumed the vitality of the blood nematode was actually the blood banner from Jiang Wanying!

"The juniors deceive people too much!"

Wu Ji roared sharply, turning into blood light and killing Lin Shen.

At this moment, there was no one else who could come out of the corpse smoke array of the underworld, except for the monks sitting in the town.

Listening to the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect around them chanting Master one after another, Xie Jingsheng and the others no longer had any doubts, and their faces changed one after another.

The monk's prestige is immense, and in the eyes of low-level cultivators, it is synonymous with strength and invincibility.

Against a group of elite disciples of the Blood Sea Sect of the ninth layer of the Clear Aperture, they still had desperate thoughts.

But when it came to the last monk, there was only a deep fear left in their hearts.

Among the crowd, only Lin Shen still did not change his face.

He had already seen that although the appearance of the person who came was no different from that of ordinary people, his body was erratic, like a ghost, obviously only a bloody head, not a real body.

Thinking about it, the other party still needs to sit in the corpse smoke array of the underworld, it is not easy to dispatch a bloody spirit, and it is absolutely impossible to dispatch a real body.

Otherwise, once the real body leaves, the Underworld Corpse Smoke Array will collapse in an instant, and it will be attacked by the Jiuyang Sect, and all the hard work will be wasted at that time.

Even so, after withdrawing a bloody spirit, the momentum of the Underworld Corpse Smoke Array has obviously decreased a lot.

There are more and more cyan thunders in the gray mist, and there is a faint tendency to catch up with the gray mist!

In this regard, Wu Ji is actually helpless in his heart.

I thought that Min Shun and the others would be more than enough to protect the formation, but who would have thought that after only a few rounds of fighting, nearly half of the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect would be killed in battle, and Min Shun was even more seriously injured and dying.

Once Min Shun is allowed to be killed, the remaining disciples of the Blood Sea Sect will inevitably be unable to escape the poisonous hands.

Next, this group of Nine Yang Sect disciples will inevitably start attacking the Netherworld Corpse Smoke Array, and even if he is unwilling, he will have to make a move.

Instead of waiting until then, it is better to rescue the beloved disciple early.

Who knew that the junior actually used the blood wave banner to counter his army, which is really hateful!

Since being promoted to monk, when has Wu Ji been teased like this by a junior?

Thinking of this, Wu Ji couldn't help but feel a fiery killing intent in his heart, and his gaze at Lin Shen became more and more gloomy.

Lin Shen was not afraid.

If the other party is real, then he may still be a little jealous, but if it is just a bloody head, he will have nothing to fear.

Seeing the bloody spirit coming, Lin Shen smiled, did not retreat but advanced, and killed head-on without fear!

Crash!

Wu Ji hated Lin Shen very much, and as soon as he made a move, he did it with all his might.

A large expanse of rich and bloody blood gushed out from behind him, and swept forward like a tsunami, overwhelming the sky and making an astonishing sound!

The people of the Jiuyang Sect not far away couldn't help but show a complicated look of fear and worry in their eyes.

Although at this time, they had already seen that Wu Ji was only a bloody head, but even so, the fear in their hearts still did not decrease by half a point.

After all, it was the blood of the Blood Sea Sect cultivator after all!

In terms of strength alone, the blood of the Blood Sea Sect cultivators is probably much stronger than Jiang Wanying, Min Shun and the like!

This bloodshed alone was enough to kill everyone they were present except for Lin Shen!

Lin Shen is certainly powerful, he may not be able to defeat this bloody spirit, and they still have no bottom in their hearts.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Shen hurriedly threw out the Pingling Monument, turning into a huge monument like a mountain in the air, and crashing into the blood wave with the same domineering!

Rumble!

In the deafening explosion, the blood wave collapsed, and the giant monument flew back!

The two sides are even up and down!

Everyone around was already dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)