Chapter Forty-Nine: The Sneak Attacker Comes Out
When the evil man spoke, the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, as if echoing the words. This person's face changed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Has the energy of the Escape Secret Realm been exhausted, can anyone tell me how many years have passed......
Yu Linglong and everyone didn't dare to move, and at this moment, the killing array had collapsed, and everyone shouted excitedly, ignoring the few people in the hall who confronted the evil man.
The evil man was interrupted from his thoughts, and said lazily: "It's ridiculous that there are still people who think that they have lived for a long time." "The deep voice, as if ringing in everyone's ears, penetrates the sea. Then a huge divine consciousness suppressed everyone.
Everyone was immediately silent, only the sound of rapid breathing and the sudden increase in heartbeat, but the suppression increased little by little, and the flesh seemed to have been imprisoned.
The severed arm cultivator who had asked Yu Linglong questions no longer had the courage to resist this powerful suppression, and collapsed: "This is a distraction period monster, everyone run for your life!" After speaking, he took the lead in escaping the main hall. Subsequently, hundreds of loose cultivators and some disciples of the Great Sect also fled.
The evil man let out a cold snort, and then condensed his divine sense, like a faint shadow, flashing suddenly, and scattered towards the broken arm.
As soon as he left the main hall more than a dozen steps away, he screamed "ah" with his broken arm and scattered cultivation, and he had already fallen to the ground with a bang, his body rolled on the ground a few times, and he didn't make a sound again, lying motionless on the ground. Apparently there is no life. Then everyone was scattered, and after the screams, there was no sound after the body fell to the ground, and even the moans did not come out, strangely forming a thick wall of corpses outside the main hall, but no one dared to act without permission.
"It's a bit of insight," the evil man sneered, "The deity has reached the clutch stage, what is it to distinguish between gods?"
Yi Lin knew that it was dangerous and abnormal at this time, so he couldn't help but glance at the few people present, and saw that Yu Linglong and several people had solemn faces, while Wu Hai and Wei Tong were a little hesitant, obviously afraid of the evil man, and would definitely evacuate if they had the opportunity.
Lin Yuxuan saw Yi Lin coming over, and signaled to attack with the sword in his hand, Yi Lin shook his head slightly.
"What's the matter? A mere mortal refining qi is not a monk, and he also wants to make a move on the deity?" the evil man laughed teasingly, revealing a little narrowness, "Come on! Let me see what you are capable of!"
Lin Yuxuan saw that the evil man had already spoken provocatively, this battle was bound to be completed, and he stood out proudly, standing the crimson sword upright on his chest, and the sword intent was condensed, but the momentum slowly increased. Lin Yuxuan's expression had never been so firm, and Yi Lin knew that Lin Yuxuan had turned life and death into a sword, but the consequences of this blow were unpredictable......
The evil man nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad! Not bad!
Lin Yuxuan's momentum had reached its peak, and the white condensed sword intent was still condensing in mid-air, slowly growing larger. At this time, the two elite disciples of the Zheng Confucian Sect and the Yin Ghost Sect who had participated in the killing of ghosts saw that Lin Yuxuan wanted to make a move, so they took this opportunity to fly away.
The evil man sneered, Yi Lin saw the faint shadow flashing, the two of them fled but remained vigilant, Zhihai was invaded, and before he could resist, he was broken, rolling on the ground non-stop, screaming endlessly, and after a while, he slowly fell silent, and his body twitched a few times before he moved.
When Lin Yuxuan saw the evil man sneering, he slashed straight down with a resolute intent, and the sword intent surrounded the electric light and arrived in front of the evil man in an instant.
The evil man met the white and slender palm towards the condensed sword intent, and the gray mist lit up on the palm, and when the long sword intent passed through the mist, it slowly dissolved, and it only became about three inches in front of the evil man's palm.
The evil man confined the sword intent in his hand and admired: "Qi refining has such cultivation and understanding, and it can be regarded as a talent that can be created." His eyes stared at Lin Yuxuan, as if there was infinite temptation: "If you are willing to be my slave, you only need to hand over one soul and one soul, and I will guarantee that you will become a golden pill within two hundred years." ”
The crowd was in an uproar. Lin Yuxuan's face was pale, his sword intent was completely cut off from himself, his weakness was all over his body, and he said solemnly: "I have my own sword path, so why not die?"
"I don't know the current affairs!" the evil man said coldly, clasping the sword intent between his hands, kneading it a few times, and the sword intent was gone.
Lin Yuxuan suddenly felt a huge wave in his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Yi Lin was sad and angry in his heart, and his sword intent suddenly slashed, although his power was not as good as Lin Yuxuan's, but he was victorious, and he shouted in his mouth: "Everyone, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!"
Yu Linglong and Wu Yueqing then made a move, and the little monk Yuantong followed with the six-character mantra, and Su Meier, Shang Ruiwen, Wu Hai and Wei Tong hesitated for a moment.
The evil man sneered and slapped his palm, and the mist slapped everyone back like a giant shield, the sword collapsed, the sword intent slapped back, and the mantra of the little monk dissipated invisibly.
The evil man stood tall, and his cultivation made everyone feel powerless.
Yi Lin said calmly: "Senior Brother Zhao, organize voluntary people to attack like breaking the formation, at this moment, the ruins portal has been opened, and the elders of each division will be here in a moment, just hold on for a moment!" Then the sword intent struck again, and slashed again.
The evil man couldn't stop laughing, and said, "The deity is here, let's see who will send it to death! Let's take you juniors for fun first!"
After Yi Lin made a move, Yu Linglong and the others also attacked again, and the evil man made a move to resist the enemy.
Zhao Wujian organized the people of various sects, a group of about thirty people, those with low cultivation withdrew by themselves, and more than ten people with advanced cultivation converged with Yi Lin and others. The seven major sects and scattered cultivators, and the eight teams, launched attacks on the evil men in batches.
The evil man showed a look of disdain, and the faint shadow flew up again, Yi Lin knew that if the evil man's divine sense slaughtered everyone again, then the situation would become out of control, and he couldn't care about hiding it anymore, and the divine sense stabbed straight towards the evil man.
The evil man's divine consciousness had just arrived in the crowd of Dacheng Temple, and he felt that Zhihai was being attacked, but he didn't take it to heart, and when he was about to destroy everyone, he felt that his body was stagnant, and the gray mist in his hand paused for a while. Chu Yunru, Li Ruotong, Yun Sheng and other newcomers combined their strength to knock back the evil man a few steps.
The people who did not participate in the attack on the evil man fled one after another, and the number was still in the hundreds.
The evil man no longer sneered as before, his face turned pale and changed, and he said expressionlessly: "Very good, you have successfully provoked me, welcome death!"
Seeing the evil man slaughtering everyone, Yi Lin and the others had to slowly reunite together, passively waiting for the evil man to attack.
After half a cup of tea, only four or five hundred people stood in the hall, and the evil man stood outside the fallen corpse, and said for a long time: "Which one secretly attacked me just now?