As he spoke, Ye gently waved out his palm, with a graceful demeanor, and went towards Dai Hongchen Town.

Seeing this, Dai Hongchen's whole body cultivation was running, and the power of the Dao laws around her body flowed, resonating with heaven and earth.

Above the void, Ye Qingrou turned into a killing immortal at this moment, revealing a killing intention, as if she wanted to shatter the void.

The terrifying power disturbed the void, and the immortal intent of Dao Yun lingered, and it bombarded towards Dai Hongchen frantically.

"Bang"

A bloody arrow erupted from Dai Hongchen's mouth, scattered in the air, and even the kite that wanted to break the string was thrown out again.

The force of this collision directly caused the earth at the center of the collision to crack and the void to shook.

Ye Qingrou really became too strong, Dai Hongchen looked at her coldly, but there was nothing she could do with her.

In this encounter, she suffered a big loss, blood stained her clothes red, and blood spilled everywhere in her body.

The dress changed from pink to blood-colored bright red, which was extremely bewitching.

Ignoring the blood from the corners of her mouth, she used the force of the impact to throw away, twisted her body, burst out, and fled at an angle. Between a few dodges, the distance between the same leaves was widened.

Ye Qing watched her run away coldly, and did not chase her directly.

After all, the other party is a monk at the peak of the extraordinary, although he is separated from himself by a bottleneck of a big realm, but if he is really anxious, it is inevitable that the other party will not break the net with her.

Seriously injuring her is already the limit, if you want to kill her, it's not that you can't do it, it's just that the price is too great. Her wound has just healed.

She didn't want to go back to find him as soon as she left Lin Xiuwen, it would be too shameless!

After a while, Ye gently and unhurriedly chased in the direction of Dai Hongchen's escape.

......

Lin Xiuwen frowned, he had just stepped into this area, and many martial artists surrounded him.

His face twitched, what kind of trouble is this?

"Foolish, think I'm good-tempered, when I'm a rookie?"

At this time, these people who surrounded him shouted: "It's Sanxiu, let's strike together and kill him!"

When these people saw Lin Xiuwen, they screamed, their eyes were red with blood, and they each cast a spell to kill Lin Xiuwen.

Lin Xiuwen was speechless, who gave them the courage? Are the young people nowadays so stinky?

If you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting.

Made, do you know who you're going to kill?

Roaring, these people cultivated to operate, and directly attacked and killed Lin Xiuwen.

This group of people made decisive moves, ruthless and ruthless, and their moves were all aimed at Lin Xiuwen's vital point, wanting to cause Lin Xiuwen and death.

"Bang Bang"

Lin Xiuwen casually slapped a few people away.

His face was flat, his expression was cold, and all the people present had the highest cultivation level and were only at the peak of the god transformation, not even a monk of the first realm of earth immortals.

To him, these people are a rabble, and they can't do him any real harm at all. To his extent, the distance of qualitative change is irreparable by quantity.

Even if there are tens of thousands of God Transformation Realm cultivators, they are no different from him.

Lin Xiuwen kept making moves, he just used simple mortal martial arts, but even simple martial arts could turn decay into magic in his hands and exert otherworldly power.

He blasted out with a fist and a palm, seemingly ordinary, but in fact, every move he used contained extraordinary power and could not be matched.

His fist was like a hammer, swaying the void, punch after punch, and slammed into the body of the attacker.

With one move, a person was blown away, surging with blood, and the blood flowed like a pour, crushing towards the road ahead, pushing all the way.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of blows is frequent and intense, and it is endless.

Lin Xiuwen's methods are getting simpler and simpler, but the simpler they are, the more domineering they are!

There is no edge in the heavy fist, and the great ingenuity is like work.

Every punch is hidden in the power of ten thousand jun, this unrivaled power, the qi is terrifying, it seems to be able to strangle everything, and the momentum is huge.

He was like an immortal demon of the primeval era, descending to the mortal world, bathed in blood and the smoke of war.

Like an ancient beast, it struck into the crowd and went on a rampage.

Countless monks were blasted out and thrown like kites with broken strings.

The smell of blood is strong and pervasive.

The monk who besieged Lin Xiuwen was also shocked and gloomy at the moment.

No one can maintain peace of mind and composure until facing such a powerful killing god.

Kill the gods!

Yes, Lin Xiuwen at this time is a killing god and a demon king in their eyes!

"It's too strong!"

"We are not opponents!"

"Such a strong person can never be a loose cultivator, most of them are the Tianjiao of which sect!"

"Use the formation quickly, or we will all die!"

The monks screamed that they wanted to kill him with a combined formation.

These monks obviously cooperated tacitly, they moved quickly, and suddenly changed like a shadow, and in a few breaths they formed a magic circle.

The forces converge and blend with each other.

Gathering the cultivation power of hundreds of monks, in terms of strength alone, the Great Array has reached the level of the Extraordinary Early Stage in terms of strength.

If you face other people, this situation is absolutely terrifying, even if it is a transcendent realm, it will also change color, and you have to deal with it carefully.

"Kill him, you must not let him escape alive!"

Someone in the formation shouted.

Gather the strength of hundreds of people, no matter what you are proud of, you must not let him be safe and sound.

In the formation, there were countless cold eyes, and their eyes were gloomy, flashing with a cold glow.

The killing intent is terrifying.

Combining the power of all the cultivators, the large array operated, leaking the terrifying qi of the Dao Dao, and this power could already slightly disturb the void.

The power of the formation converged at one point, turned into a spell, and evolved into a huge long sword, which fell towards Lin Xiuwen's sword.

This sword came out, as if the sky was about to collapse, slash the sky and destroy the earth, and produce a strong sense of oppression.

The monks who besieged Lin Xiuwen had a cold glint in their eyes, staring at Lin Xiuwen as if they were looking at a dead person. With this sword fall, he will suffer a heavy blow if he does not die.

Hehe!

Lin Xiuwen looked disdainful, gathered momentum, stretched out his hand, clenched his fists, and punched.

He didn't care, he didn't dodge, and threw a punch at the huge magic sword.

The sword of magic seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, but it was just an image, and it was overshadowed in front of Lin Xiuwen's punch.

Lin Xiuwen didn't use martial arts, just a simple punch, instilling one of his 100,000th of strength.

Suddenly, this punch became dazzling.

With a punch, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the wind and clouds were overshadowed.

Fists and swords are connected.

"Boom"

Terrifying energy shockwaves escaped in all directions, shaking the void and tearing the ground apart beneath everyone's feet.

A huge sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was terrifying.

The terrible shockwave travels everywhere and destroys everywhere.

Layers of top-grade spirit stones turned into spar dust, flying all over the sky, enveloping everyone inside.

Lin Xiuwen shattered the power of this sword, he didn't stop, he shot forward, with an invincible momentum, killing everyone.

"He's blocked?"

"Unscathed. ”

"How is this possible?"

The monks didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, they were extremely shocked in their hearts, the powerful formation with the strength of hundreds of their people could definitely reach the Earth Immortal Realm, just like that, they couldn't kill Lin Xiuwen.

Their faces were pale and extremely ugly, what kind of opponents did they provoke this time?

This is definitely a master of the Earth Immortal Realm, unmatched.

They regretted it immensely that they took the initiative to provoke such a terrible and ruthless character.

Lin Xiuwen punched out one punch after another, killing them, and each punch would blast a monk away.

But the matter has come to this point, regret is useless, and the two sides have reached the point of life and death. The more invincible Lin Xiuwen was, the more desperate they were, and the more they broke out unreservedly.

In the face of life and death, their strength increased exponentially.

The long sword was once again condensed by everyone, the killing machine was terrifying, and the huge force shook the void and slashed towards Lin Xiuwen again.

Lin Xiuwen had to admit that this formation was really good.

It's just a pity that they picked the wrong opponent. From the moment they did it to him, the end was already doomed.

Lin Xiuwen's face was cold, not afraid at all, and he threw a punch at the big sword.

He didn't look to see if he could block the big sword, and the wave fist was unleashed, and the punch was endless, punch after punch, constantly blasting away this group of monks.

The one who besieged and killed Lin Xiuwen was blown away by him one after another, and the terrifying fist strength made the faces of the people who were thrown away pale and vomited blood, lying on the ground, unable to die or struggle.

"Poof. ”

As one person after another was seriously injured by Lin Xiuwen, the formation also collapsed, and it was unsustainable.

Without the formation, everyone can see it, Lin Xiuwen was in no mood to play, he waved his Dao fist shadow, and in an instant, dozens of monks spurted blood from their mouths and flew out upside down.

Lin Xiuwen stood in the middle, looking at the monks all around, his eyes were gloomy.

"Boy, although you won us, do you dare to kill us?"

A monk said inwardly.

Lin Xiuwen turned his head to look, his eyes were full of indifference, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing disdain. A dog thing that is not even an earth immortal dares to threaten him?

I'm afraid it's used to being powerful on weekdays, I don't know how thick the sky is.

Lin Xiuwen's face was cold, and he threw a punch out with his hand, and the terrifying fist slammed into the man.

"Ahh

A scream came out, and blood and flesh flew all the time.

This person, Fall!

This group of warriors turned pale, and they didn't even listen to your origins, obviously not afraid of their origins.

"Zongmen? ”

Lin Xiuwen's eyes swept over everyone, full of mockery.

"What do you want?"

One of the leading monks asked, coughing, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Xiuwen looked over and saw a monk who looked like a middle-aged scribe. Cultivation is the best in the field, the peak of the gods, only one line away, and he can break through the earth immortal realm.

"Surrender or die!"

Lin Xiuwen's face was expressionless, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

Yu Cheng was silent, looked around after a while, and then looked directly at Lin Xiuwen and said, "I have one condition. ”

Lin Xiuwen shook his head, plain as water, and said, "You can figure it out, you don't have the capital to negotiate conditions with me." ”

"Let them go, and you can get my loyalty. ”

Yu Cheng said in a deep voice.

"No, Senior Brother Yucheng. ”

"Senior Brother Yucheng, I can't promise him, otherwise what face will my Spirit Immortal Sect have to stand on the Hundred Sects again!"

All the monks opened their mouths in unison, gossiping.

Lin Xiuwen's face showed impatience, he was really annoying these people, they were noisy, they were almost noisy.

A chill flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yucheng's expression changed greatly, and when he turned around, everyone shouted angrily: "Stop!"

When the words fell, he struggled to get up, bent down and bowed to Lin Xiuwen, and said. "Please sir!"

Lin Xiuwen looked at him and was silent for a long time.