Along with several of the Blood-Cloaked monks were several bald monks dressed in gold stripes on a black background.

"Why is it bald again?"

In Lin Yifan's mind, he couldn't help but think of the appearance of the Vajra Gate monk.

However, these are not the point, the point is that these people are entangled, ups and downs, and they don't know what kind of exercises they have cultivated.

"Hehe, a few fellow Daoists, today we have killed a few more garbage monks from the six major sects, and the rewards above will definitely not be less. ”

At this moment, a blood-clothed monk sneered.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he became more vigilant.

"Good, good!"

Hearing this, a bald monk had a solemn look on his face, and he pronounced a Buddha horn and said, "We are just letting some people who destroy the peace of the immortal cultivation world ascend to bliss early, but we are not making up murders. ”

"Hehe, I know, we all know that this is the so-called killing of the world that is, salvation of the world of your Great Brahma Mora Sect!"

The Blood-Clad Cultist said with a smile, as if he was already quite familiar with the actions of these bald monks.

"It seems that there is really something wrong with the Martial Kingdom Cultivation Immortal Realm, so I don't know how much information these people know. ”

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan's gaze on the people in front of him became a little colder.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap rang out from above the crowd's heads.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked, and then they looked up, only to see that a white thunderbolt was coming towards them.

"Damn, who dares to sneak attack me!"

One of the blood-clothed cultists let out a low shout, and then everyone dispersed.

The next moment, I saw the thunder slamming down on the ground, raising a large amount of dust and smoke.

"Beware of the people in the shadows!"

The Bloodclad Cultist reminded loudly, however, at this moment, he only felt a terrible chill hit behind him.

Then, before it could react, a terrifying red fire dragon had already opened its mouth to devour it.

"Boom-"

The firelight swept away, and the dust and smoke dissipated in an instant, and the vigilant people saw clearly that the companions who were talking and laughing with them just now had turned into a pile of coke.

And next to the charred corpses of their companions, a young monk dressed in white looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Good!"

Seeing this, there was no superfluous nonsense, and a bald monk in black immediately burst into a shout-

"Good!"

As the Buddha's horn was announced, I saw a black-clothed bald monk's body swelling suddenly, and his muscles were knotted.

"Boom!"

The next moment, I saw the black-clothed bald monk step out fiercely, and the whole person was like a wild bull, rushing towards Lin Yifan.

On the other side, facing the black-clothed bald monk who rushed to kill, Lin Yifan didn't seem to have any intention of dodging, so he met the impact of the other party straight away.

Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts felt that this young monk, who didn't know whether to live or die, was destined to die this time.

After all, even the blood-clothed disciples who had never taken the monks of the six major sects in their eyes had to admit that the physical exercises of the Great Van Mora Sect were still above the monks of the same level of Vajra Sect.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and then the ground was seen to fall due to the impact of the black-clad bald monk, and a deep pit appeared.

Rubble flew, however, what everyone didn't expect was that the black-clothed bald monk rushed with all his strength, and was actually blocked by the seemingly thin young monk with one hand.

"Oh, the strength is good, but this kind of attack is not enough!"

Lin Yifan blocked the black-clothed bald monk who was almost twice his size with one hand,

Hearing this, the black-clothed bald monk's face changed slightly.

However, the solemn appearance on his face was suddenly shrouded in a layer of black gas.

"Demon Heart Devouring Buddha!"

With a low roar, I saw that in the palm of the black-clothed bald monk's right hand, a black Buddha seal instantly pressed down towards Lin Yifan.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person disappeared in place under a blur.

"Poof!"

The Buddha seal fell, and the ground was instantly engulfed by black demonic energy, igniting black flames, which was extremely weird.

"These guys can actually cultivate both Buddhism and demons!"

The figure was slightly stable, Lin Yifan looked at the place where he was standing just now, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Good, good, this benefactor is deeply sinful, fellow Daoists, let's surpass him together!"

The black-clothed bald monk with a hideous face pronounced the Buddha's horn again and said to everyone.

"Be so, boy, let me die!"

Hearing this, the rest of the people naturally didn't mean to be polite.

The next moment, I saw several people shooting in unison, and for a while, countless spiritual techniques were bombarded towards Lin Yifan.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's expression turned slightly cold, and a Blood Demon Pill was swallowed into his abdomen, followed by a rapid change in the sword technique in his hand.

"Red Dragon!"

Awakening the sword name, I saw that the red dragon flying sword behind Lin Yifan was spiritual, and the raging flames immediately rose.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's groan came, and seeing this, the corners of Lin Yifan's mouth curled slightly, and his body jumped down, but it landed on the dragon's head.

"Damn, it's a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, kill him quickly!"

Under the list of ten thousand swords, there are absolutely no empty scholars, during this time, when facing the monks of the other five major sects, the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect and the Great Van Mora Sect can be said to have taken advantage of it.

And only when facing the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they can be said to have a headache.

Among them, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who have cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords List are the most difficult among them.

After all, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who inherited the ancient sword cultivation had too terrifying attack power, and sometimes even if they were able to defeat and kill their opponents, they would suffer a lot under the opponent's dying counterattack.

Right now, Lin Yifan woke up with a sword name, and as soon as the terrifying red dragon sword qi came out, it instantly made the hearts of the Blood Cloth Sect and the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect awe-inspiring.

"Blood clouds!"

Under the joint efforts of several blood-clothed cultists, the blood qi instantly rose, turning into a blood cloud, and invaded towards Lin Yifan.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Lin Yifan didn't mean to dodge at all.

I saw that his fingers were volleyed into the air, and a thunderbolt fell again from the black short stick in the air.

"Boom!"

The thunder slammed into the blood cloud, and in an instant, a crack was torn open on it.

Immediately, as soon as he saw the sword trick in his hand, the red dragon roared, and it directly passed through the blood cloud rift and bombarded towards a black-clothed bald monk.

"Damn it!"

The threat of death on his face, even if he has a solemn face at this moment, he is not in the mood to announce the Buddha's name.

With a curse in his mouth, the Buddha and demon qi on the black-clothed bald monk's body rose, and he suddenly turned into a giant the size of a zhang and slammed into the red fire dragon in the air.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon collided with the giant, and the giant's huge body involuntarily retreated again and again.

However, although his body was burned by the flames in pain, what relieved him was that the power of the other party's sword did not seem to be as terrifying as he imagined.

"Huh"

However, just as the person was relaxed, a figure flew out of the fire dragon.

The next moment, he only felt a flash of sword light in front of him, and then a slight chill between his neck, and he lost his last consciousness.

"Good, Moro finger!"

And just when Lin Yifan solved one person and his body was not stable, suddenly, one person quickly moved in front of him, and a finger glowing with black demonic energy came towards his hook point.

"Poof!"

The demonic qi passed through his body, Lin Yifan couldn't help but snort, and the whole person was directly pointed out by this finger.

"Good, if you have been fingered by my own Moro, donor, you should also go to hell. ”

Looking at Lin Yifan coldly, the disciple of the Great Van Mora Sect pronounced a Buddha horn and said.

For the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple in front of them who killed the two of them one after another, they naturally hated it to the core.

"Ahem!"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Lin Yifan looked at the disciple of the Great Van Mora Sect opposite with a smile, and said with a chuckle, "Hehe, it seems that you will go to bliss or hell, but you will decide on it, you don't know, yourself, where will you go?"

"Look for death!"

Hearing this, the demonic aura on the face of this disciple of the Great Van Mora Sect appeared, and he pointed at Lin Yifan again.

It's just that before his finger landed on Lin Yifan, suddenly, his body froze in place.

"How? Have you figured out where you're going to go now?"

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came from behind him.

turned his head to look, and what he saw was Lin Yifan's face full of jokes.

"How, how is it possible!"

Seeing Lin Yifan who appeared behind him, the face of this disciple of the Great Van Mora Sect was full of shock.

And the moment he turned his head, he felt another sharp pain in his chest.

Immediately, he only saw that another person appeared in front of him, and it was actually the young disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"The art of clones?"

A thought flashed through the mind of this disciple of the Great Van Mora Sect, but this was also his last consciousness.

Looking at the two figures that suddenly appeared in front of them, the rest of the people were so shocked that they didn't dare to step forward.

"Good, it can't be a doppelganger's technique, it's just an illusion, let's do it together!"

Seeing that two disciples of his Great Van Mora Sect had died in a row, the expressions of the rest of the disciples of the Great Van Mora Sect were still indifferent.

After all, compared to avenging the senior brother, killing the genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in front of him seemed to be more valuable.

It's just that how do these people know that Lin Yifan, the genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in their eyes, is just an unknown guy who has just entered the outer gate?

"Tsk, so many people are besieging me, it's really a headache. ”

Lin Yifan shook his head, and then the two figures blurred slightly, and disappeared in place at the same time.

"Red Dragon!"

The Red Dragon Flying Sword opened the way, and the momentum was incomparable, and everywhere it passed, even the air was burned black.

"Da Fansheng Extinguishing Palm!"

"Moro Finger!"

"Seven Bloody Hands!"

"Bloody Eye!"

“......”

This time, the remaining monks had obviously sensed Lin Yifan's threat, and they didn't dare to face Lin Yifan alone, and when they shot together, the power was quite terrifying!

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