Among the remaining Jiedan monks, including Chen Hai, who hid underground, and Qian Kun, who was the first to escape, did not avoid the call of death.

For them, from the moment they chose to pursue Wang Lin, they had already been accompanied by the god of death, and the name of the god of death was Wang Lin.

In fact, it is not impossible to get rid of the entanglement of death, that is, to hug the thighs of the Heavenly Dao envoys, but unfortunately they do not believe in Li Fan's prophecy. It wasn't until the moment when death really came that they remembered the words of Li Fan, the "Heavenly Messenger", but it was a pity that it was too late to regret it.

There are many people who regret it in the world, but how many people know about it?

As the saying goes: horses have regrets, and people have regrets. The steed gallops across the vast wilderness, and when it senses that there is an obstacle in the ditch ahead that cannot be crossed, and when it smells a sinister enemy that threatens its safety, it can immediately stop its tracks. Unfortunately, people are often the opposite, often holding on to luck, and rarely "regret", most of them are "regrets". As the saying goes: If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, and you'd rather regret it than regret it!

Because of this, Li Fan sighed for the ten dead Jiedan monks. He took the mid-stage cultivation of the Yudan, followed all the way stealthily, and issued a "death spell" many times to remind him, but unfortunately no one believed it, let alone escaped in advance, there was no other reason, it was just a desire for profit.

Since the secret warning didn't work, Li Fan decided to openly dissuade the monks, lest they throw moths into the fire, increase Wang Lin's killing out of thin air, and also increase the resurrection and the demons in the real world who have cultivated to the depths.

As soon as Li Fan made up his mind, Wang Lin caught up with Qian Kun in the blink of an eye. Qian Kun took out a red token from the storage bag, with a crimson word "Zhu" written on it, which was the famous 100-day killing order for ten thousand demons in the Demon Cultivation Sea!

This token is very special, it must be opened by a monk who sacrifices his life above the Dan period, and killing the wanted person within 100 days can obtain the full body cultivation of the sacrificer - at least there is also the early stage of Dan Dan!

There is also a result, if the wanted person is not killed within 100 days, he can obtain a sacrifice cultivator pill, and swallowing this cultivator can obtain the sacrifice person's cultivation, which can be said to be a great calamity and a blessing if he does not die.

Under Li Muwan's explanation, Wang Lin knew the pros and cons of the killing order.

In fact, if it weren't for Luo Yan's "director" to introduce the plot in advance, Li Muwan wouldn't have known that there are so many secrets in the Sea of Demon Cultivation. She was secretly surprised in her heart: "If I hadn't met Master Li Fan, but had been staying in Wang Lin's cave for alchemy, how could I have told Wang Lin the secret of the killing order today? If it wasn't for acting, how could I have fallen in love with a demon because of a cold sentence of 'go, I'll take you to kill'? Could it be that the appearance of Master Li Fan and Senior Brother Li Yuxian was not mentioned in the original book, but it was my destiny?"

While she was thinking wildly, Wang Lin asked word by word, "Are you sure that as long as you endure a hundred days, you can obtain all of the other party's cultivation?"

Li Muwan took a deep breath and nodded.

Qian Kun's heart trembled, the secret path was not good, and he didn't have time to retreat, so he died under Wang Lin's extreme realm. At the moment of his death, the Ten Thousand Demons Hundred Days Killing Order automatically shattered, turning into a red light and flying out, forming a bright and dazzling huge character in mid-air.

Li Fan knew that Wang Lin was going to the Fighting Evil Sect's headquarters next. If Wang Lin is allowed to kill on a large scale, there will be more than a thousand monks who will die, and most of them will be monks who are not monks! Although this is the need of the plot, Li Fan still wants to try his best to save the lives of some monks.

So, just when Wang Lin was wearing the blood-drenched scarlet word "Zhu" on his head, pulling ten corpses behind him, and holding Li Muwan with a strange expression in his left hand, Li Fan also quietly appeared in front of the middle-aged fat man in black and the Demon Monarch of Scattered Cultivation, Shangguan Mo.

When Wang Lin saw his long-lost junior brother, he thought that Li Fan was also attracted by the killing order, and said with a smile and confidence: "Senior brother, you don't have to make a move, see how I kill this person." ”

Shangguan Mo was stunned, looked at Li Fan, who was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and sneered at Wang Lin, who was obviously in the early stage of foundation building, and said: "If your senior brother and brother join forces, I will retreat from the difficulty." If you don't know how thick the sky is, let the old man give you a ride......"

Wang Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense, a little Shangguan Mo in his right hand, and shouted coldly: "Die!"

As soon as Wang Lin's words fell, a piece of jade pendant on Shangguan Mo's chest suddenly burst out of a puff of green smoke, broke into two, and disappeared invisibly. This is the only magic weapon left to him by Master Shangguan Mo before his death, which can resist the full force of the Yuanying monk, but he didn't expect to be broken by Wang Lin's words "Dao", and he immediately understood the horror of Wang Lin's spell, and nine times out of ten it is the legendary "death spell".

So, Shangguan Mo's feet were weak, and he knelt on the ground, wanting to worship Wang Lin as a teacher. He was about to plead with Li Muwan, but Li Fan interrupted him and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over your soul blood to avoid death! Whether you can save your life depends on whether you can do things." Panicked and anxious, Shangguan Mo hurriedly sacrificed his golden soul blood, which was swallowed by Wang Lin and wrapped in his Extreme Realm Divine Sense.

Li Fan first used his divine sense to communicate with Wang Lin for a few words, and then said unhurriedly: "Shangguan Mo, do you know who my senior brothers are?"

Shangguan Mo then remembered that this junior brother's cultivation seemed to be higher, and he must not be offended. He was bitter in his heart, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "The younger generation doesn't know, please ask Uncle Shi for advice!"

Li Fan bowed his head slightly and said, "It seems that you are not too stupid, I will teach you to be good." My senior brother is the god of death in this cultivation world, named Wang Lin, and he is responsible for killing those unrepentant demon cultivators. I am Li Fan, the messenger of the Heavenly Dao, referred to as an angel, who is responsible for saving those lucky people who repented before they died. Seeing those ten corpses, you are the first lucky one today. ”

Shangguan Mo muttered: "One is the god of death, the other is an angel, and they are actually senior brothers?"

Li Fan said: "That's right, senior brother is responsible for killing, and I am responsible for saving people." Li Muwan, why don't you come to meet your teacher?"

Wang Lin was stunned, and subconsciously let go of his hand, Li Muwan flew in front of Li Fan with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master, I finally saw you." Last time, I didn't have time to say goodbye to my master, so I was forced to go to the Demon Sea to stay for a few years, please forgive me. ”

Li Fan said deliberately: "My senior brother has a relatively indifferent personality, so it's hard for you to have been with death for the past few years. However, Wang Lin is my senior brother, you should call him a senior uncle. ”

Wang Lin waved his hand and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be my junior brother's female disciple." In that case, when I take care of the matter in front of me, I will send you to the burning country. ”

Li Fan said: "Senior brother, don't worry about Wan'er's affairs. It is imperative that our brothers join forces to deal with the thousands of demonic cultivators who are about to appear. Your killing order is too eye-catching, otherwise, if there are too many onlookers later, let Shangguan Mo announce the identities of you and me, and I will read a mantra of the past life. All the monks who can repent in advance and are willing to join the Reverse Immortal Tower, please raise your noble hand. ”

Wang Lin nodded, swept his eyes coldly, and said to Shangguan Mo calmly: "Continue to lead the way......"