Everyone didn't expect Lin Yan to be so decisive, and they all looked at Lin Yan with a big change in their faces. They were all people who had killed countless people, but at this time, seeing Lin Yan's behavior and the extremely indifferent expression on his face, he was a little furious and scared in his heart.

"Look for death!" The man with a gloomy face, his eyes narrowed, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body was full of murderous intentions!

A powerful momentum emanated from his side, and the surrounding aura was restless, even the tables and chairs squeaked.

"In the middle stage of foundation building?" Lin Yan made a move with his right hand, and the flying sword inserted in the man's heart flew back to his side, and then looked at the man who showed his cultivation with a mocking face.

"Is it just that you want to kill me?" Lin Yan took a step forward, not affected by the other party's momentum in the slightest, and the aura around his body was agitated, like a transparent little dragon wrapping around him.

"You...... It turned out to be the foundation of the consummation!" the man stood up with his eyes open, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

When the others heard this, their eyes were full of horror, and they subconsciously retreated backwards, not daring to continue to look at Lin Yan at all, and Li Shan's face was as pale as white paper, and his body trembled.

When the man saw everyone's reaction, his face also changed greatly, and he lost his mouth in his heart, and these people had already been frightened by the other party's cultivation.

The man's eyes were then half-narrowed, and his gaze fell on Lin Yan, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered.

Lin Yan's half-squinted eyes slowly swept over everyone, and then his gaze fixed on the black-robed man, who was still sitting in his position at this time, without any movement.

A strange smile appeared at the corners of Lin Yan's eyes and mouth, and as soon as his heart moved, the flying sword beside him turned into a streamer and flew towards the opposite side, just like a running silver snake, full of danger.

In just the blink of an eye, the flying sword had already flown in front of a person, and the person had not had time to react. In a flash of light, his head was separated from his body, and a column of blood like a fountain erupted from the fracture.

The others immediately panicked, and they all took out their magic weapons, wanting to fight. But after they learned that Lin Yan was a perfect foundation building cultivation, they had already lost their position, and in addition to their cultivation and magic weapons, they couldn't compare with Lin Yan at all, and they were not the enemy of the flying sword at all.

One of them was holding a double ring, but the flying sword slashed in the air, and the double ring suddenly shattered, and his whole person was split in two.

The flying sword was still in a no-man's land, and the killing of that group of low-level monks was like cutting a watermelon, and in just a few breaths, there were six or seven people with different heads.

The man with a gloomy face wanted to block the flying sword, although he didn't care about these people, but if he died too much, it would be difficult to explain when he went back. But where would Lin Yan give him a chance, his heart moved, and an axe floated out, and the blade of the axe flickered with a cold cold glow under the lamplight!

"You ......" The man saw that Lin Yan actually took out another spiritual weapon, even if the other party was a monk who had built a perfect foundation, but taking out two lower-grade spiritual weapons in one go, it still made him tremble in his heart.

But at this time, it is already on the bow, and it has to be sent, and between them, either you die or I die.

"You...... Look for death!" the man roared, but then his pupils shrank, and he saw the axe curl up and whistling and slash down at him.

The man's face changed, and he opened his mouth and spat out a bead that seemed to be condensed by blood, and the bead hovered above his head, and then the bead shook violently, and a red light escaped from it, forming a curtain like blood gathering, covering the man in it.

Sonorous bang.

The axe landed on the blood-red cover, and a strong wave of qi surged out, and the tables and chairs in the room turned into sawdust one after another, except for the table of the black-robed man.

The axe landed on the curtain of blood, causing ripples like a pebble striking the water.

"This thing is a bit magical, it's not a spiritual weapon, but it can resist the attack of a low-grade spiritual weapon. Lin Yan's eyes flashed, he glanced at the red beads, and then with a move of his right hand, the flying sword and axe rolled back.

At the time of this meeting, those monks who practiced qi, except for Li Shan, all died, Li Shan sat down in the blood with a pale face, looked at the fragments of the corpse in front of him, smelled the almost suffocating smell of blood, and suddenly felt that his stomach was turning over, this face was like a picture of hell, and then he turned his head with difficulty, looking at the young man with the slightest face, and there was only one thought in his heart, he was the evil ghost who crawled out of the underworld!

"I won't kill you because you are a member of the Xuanlei Sect after all, and you will be handed over to the sect when the time comes. Lin Yan glanced at Li Shan, who had been frightened, and said without the slightest emotion.

"Hehe, since you don't do it, then ......" Suddenly, the man with a gloomy face laughed gloomily, raised his right hand, and saw the blood flow on the ground, and a sharp blade with blood changes suddenly appeared, piercing Li Shan's chest. Immediately after that, the bloody blade slashed, and the body was suddenly split in two, and the hot blood splattered out, and he didn't have time to let out a scream until he died, and he died like this.

"Then I'll take care of you. The voice was cold.

Kiss.

Li Shan's upper body hit the blood on the ground. His eyes bulged outward, his scarlet and bloodshot pupils were full of horror, and the confluence of emotions such as remorse, fear, and panic on his face seemed to be at the moment of death, and he couldn't figure out why he was killed.

Lin Yan glanced at Li Shan, who had died, without the slightest sympathy, this person did not deserve his sympathy or pity at all, just because he did such a dehumanizing act for the Great Ming Sect, then he deserved to die.

Then Lin Yan set his eyes on that person, his eyes narrowed, the other party's actions really surprised him, but there was nothing to be surprised about, this person didn't care about the life or death of these people at all, this Great Ming Sect was really an organization that lost the Heavenly Wolf.

"Shouldn't you thank me well for killing the scum of the sect for you. The man let out a wry laugh.

"He can't live without your hands. Lin Yan grabbed the flying sword with his right hand, and put the axe into the receiving ring.

"It's your turn. Lin Yan smiled slightly, but the smile did not show the slightest joy, only the cold killing intent.

The man's complexion changed, his heart moved, and a long banner made of white bone suddenly appeared on his right hand, and the long banner grew in the wind, and at the same time, a thick gray gas suddenly erupted from the inside of the banner, just in the blink of an eye, the entire restaurant was shrouded in a layer of qi.

Whew.

The yin wind gusted in the gray mist, and a cold cold to the bone marrow descended, and the miserable white ghost face loomed in the gray mist, letting out a terrifying shout.

"Resentment. Lin Yan in the gray mist frowned slightly, this gray qi turned out to be a gathering of resentment, these are the resentments left in the heart of the person who died in vain before he died, but he didn't expect to be refined by him, this scale of resentment can only be formed by many deaths.

This resentment is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wanting to invade the weak point in Lin Yan's heart, but he also understands in his heart that although this resentment has no power, the resentment contained in it, if it invades his mind, it will inevitably be a little troublesome. Immediately, his mind and mind were united, and the divine consciousness in the sea cleared away the resentment of those who were near.

Suddenly, Lin Yan's eyes moved, and a sword slashed directly in front of him, and a terrible roar suddenly remembered, and the soul of a resentful ghost was scattered.

Immediately after that, a glimmer of light flashed in his forest, and a sudden expression appeared on his face, he had cultivated into a zombie body, and this resentment was not the best supplement, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused.

"Do you think that this mere ghost and resentment can be dealt with?" Lin Yan's mocking voice sounded in the gray mist.

"Really?" the man asked rhetorically.

At this moment, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the gray qi, and the gray qi around it suddenly converged towards the center, and at the same time, the ghosts hidden in the resentment seemed to be in a catastrophe, and their distorted faces appeared with frightened expressions, and they flew towards the white bone flags.

The man looked at this sudden strange touch, his face suddenly changed wildly, what did that person want to do, did he want to absorb the resentment, he was simply looking for death, but the other party was obviously not that kind of person, so he was even more shocked.

But just as the man was distracted, a streamer flew out of the gray gas at great speed, heading straight for the man.

I saw a golden ring, which fell heavily on the man's blood curtain, and the blood curtain suddenly appeared like a broken layer of ice, and dense cracks appeared, and the blood-colored beads suspended on his head clicked the next moment.

Shattered with a bang.

The man also opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

Then the ring spun around and flew back into the gray mist.

At the same time, the resentment gathered by the white bone banner had been inhaled by Lin Shan about half. At the same time, his drought method operated on its own, and then the zombie blood contained in his blood seemed to come to life, absorbing these grievances as if he had encountered delicious food.

When Lin Yan still wanted to continue to absorb, he suddenly felt a feeling of fullness, and at the same time, the resentment in the resentment poured into his heart.

In an instant, Lin Yan saw countless ghosts and monsters with hideous faces facing him, as if they were about to devour them......

Lin Yan's heart sank, and he hurriedly guarded his mind, and at the same time extinguished the resentment that had been drilled into his mind, and at the same time, he also understood that although he had cultivated into a zombie body, he was not a real zombie, and the blood of zombies had reached saturation, and if he wanted to absorb more, his zombie body had to advance to Bai Zombie.

The man pressed one hand on his chest and held the white bone banner with the other, and the remaining black qi suddenly turned into a set of black dragons and poured into the white bone banner. Immediately, a look of regret flashed on the man's face, and the resentment in the white bone banner was gone, and the power was directly reduced by half.

"Forget it, it's a congratulatory gift for the dying. There was a look of resentment on the man's face, he didn't expect to encounter such a freak, and the resentment had no effect on him at all, but was taken by him about half.

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed, and he slowly moved his gaze to the black-robed man who had never moved.

At this moment, he had already stood up, and a fierce aura came to his face!