Chapter 210: What if you don't let me go
"The City Lord's Mansion is now in a difficult position to protect itself, so there is still the kung fu to notice me, so you should keep a blind eye. Lin Ming was disdainful, the threat left by the dead was not to be feared.
In the blink of an eye, four Returning Monks were killed, and now only the sword-wielding monk remained.
Today's streets have reached the stage of deciding the final victory!
The sword-wielding monk should not be underestimated, among several people, he is the strongest, the most difficult, and his strength is unfathomable, he can block Lin Ming's strongest blow, without death or injury!
It can be seen from this that this sword-wielding monk must be the leader in the realm of returning to the void.
"Good boy, you have killed so many of my brothers, even if you have nine lives today, you will have to be killed by me!" The sword-wielding monk hated his teeth, and witnessed his brothers fall in front of him, but he was powerless, this mood, even if he had achieved the body of returning to the void and experienced all kinds of life and death tests in the world, still shook the Dao heart.
For the opponent in front of him, the sword-wielding monk has only one thought, that is, today's battle, either the enemy dies or I die!
There is no doubt that at this moment, the sword-wielding monk used a killing move, and the flying sword in his hand was suddenly thrown out by him, and the flying sword shuttled back and forth, because the speed broke through the sound barrier, causing layers of phantoms to appear around him.
"The sword is not missing, give me a strike, kill this rat!" Finally, when the momentum was completed, the sword-wielding monk roared.
Brush! Brush!
In an instant, near the sword-wielding monk, there were countless sword shadows shuttling, and the scene was spectacular, as if it was soaring into the sky.
Of course, in the face of this kind of scene, Lin Ming said that he was moved, which was fake, but the matter had come to this point, and the arrow was on the bow, and he could not be allowed to retreat.
"Kill!" Lin Ming was fearless, holding a sword in both hands, a blood-drinking sword in his left hand and a sword spirit in his right hand, it can be said that at this moment, his whole person was armed to the teeth.
"Haha...... Rats, come and die!" the sword-wielding monk suddenly unleashed a large force of coercion, and the oppressive person was breathless.
"Why did you suddenly become so strong!" Lin Ming said secretly, could it be that the other party had been deliberately suppressing cultivation all along, not breaking through the shackles?!
In fact, there was nothing wrong with what he thought, the sword-wielding monk had been in the middle stage of returning to the void for a long time, the reason why he didn't break through was that the Dao foundation was not stable, originally he still wanted to cultivate for a few years to prepare for promotion, but because of Lin Ming's appearance, he realized the death crisis, and he couldn't hesitate now, so he had to choose to break through immediately.
The second shackle of returning to the void, once successfully broken, will allow the monk to step into the late stage, and his own strength will be greatly improved.
In the process of breakthrough, the coercion generated is also very violent.
In this regard, Lin Ming has a deep understanding, fortunately, he is an immortal god body and can resist it, otherwise if he is an ordinary peer, even if he does not die afterwards, he will be seriously injured.
"Haha...... Rat, when I successfully break through the second shackle, it will be your time to die!" the sword-wielding monk was filled with a royal blue divine light, and his natal spirit weapon was trembling, "I really like this feeling of increasing strength. ”
The sword-wielding monk's combat power is currently soaring across the board, and the coercion is spreading, becoming more and more intense, and Lin Ming's scalp is numb when he is directly oppressed.
"Damn! this time it shouldn't be capsized in the gutter!" Even Lin Ming didn't dare to hold it up at this time, muttering in his heart.
"Shaoxia, the opponent is about to break through, for the sake of safety, you better retreat and look for his flaws!" At this time, Saint Xuan shouted anxiously.
Lin Ming turned around and said lightly: "I'm fine, you just need to protect yourself." With that, Lin Ming once again controlled his twin swords and rammed forward.
The immortal god body is a rare bloodline in ancient times, domineering and barbaric, even the gods and demons and their hard regrets will be overshadowed, let alone this mere returning to the void monk.
"It's just right to come, I'll take you to sacrifice to my late stage of returning to the void realm!" The sword-wielding monk was completely crazy at this time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his long hair was fluttering, and his natal spirit weapon was levitating behind him, and his immovable majesty was radiating outside.
"It's only two small realms higher than me, I don't know what you have to be conceited!" Step by step, in the blink of an eye, Lin Ming came to the front of the sword-wielding monk, the distance between the two sides was less than three meters, the sword-wielding monk's royal blue coercion outside the body seemed to turn into a fierce tiger, but Lin Ming's coercion was purple, now he is the master of the blood-drinking sword, it must have fused with infinite purple ripples, under Lin Ming's deliberate control, his coercion turned into a flying dragon suspended in the air at this time.
"Kill!"
Dragons and tigers, roars, roars, tremors tremble in all directions.
The scene was really shocking, this was in addition to the saint realm, the two major monks of the Void Returning to the Void were fighting head-on, and the ripples caused by the battle were enough to destroy the earth, rocks and dead trees once they affected the houses on both sides of the street.
"Boom!" In the end, under the mutual siege of the Shocking Cloud Palm and the sword intent, Lin Ming cut off the head of the sword-wielding monk in the midst of lightning and stone fire.
Witnessing this scene with her own eyes really shocked Saint Xuan's heart, and her body couldn't help but tremble at this time, "It's terrible, what is the origin of this person, how can he be so murderous!"
Saint Maiden Xuan put away the turtle shell, although the Xuanwu shield released the shield, which was very strong, and even the coercion of the Returning Void Monk could not break it, but the energy contained inside was limited, even the noble Saint Xuan in the Demon Sect was unwilling to waste the energy in the turtle shell endlessly.
The Holy Maiden Xuan walked over and looked at Lin Ming for a while, but now that she thought about it, Lin Ming made her think about it with great fear.
This is a dangerous person and must not be underestimated!
I saw Lin Mingfeng waving lightly, "Let's go, continue to the next level!"
After this battle, it can be said that the monks sent by the City Lord's Mansion were all slaughtered by Lin Ming.
This is a huge blow to the City Lord's Mansion!
Next, one level after another along the way, only the weak old monster in Lin Ming's eyes was in charge, on the way to conquer, he had already killed a famous name, and now he just didn't make a move, just by virtue of his murderous name, he could scare away one enemy after another.
"This is the demon who slaughtered five monks by himself, everyone retreat, fight with this demon, just make a meaningless sacrifice!" someone was hysterically going crazy, shouting as he ran.
The battle pictures in front were all seen by the spies of the City Lord's Mansion, and on Lin Ming's way to this place, the spies had already sent the news back, and now all the strong people sitting on the streets were like thunder about Lin Ming's murderous reputation.
Since the enemies were fleeing from the wind, Lin Ming had no choice but to restrain his murderous aura, although he was crazy, he was still going to bully the weak.
The City Lord's Mansion is a place that represents the supreme power of Cold Wind City, and there is a terrifying magic circle inside, if ordinary monks rush in, they will be bombarded to ashes in an instant!