"Damn the damn guy is so cowardly and ruined the reputation of my Ghost King Sect. The old man of the Jindan Realm led by him snorted coldly, looking at Wang Lin, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, if you dare not take our Ghost King Sect in the Nether Mountain, damn it!"

Between speaking, he stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Wang Lin, and Zhenyuan condensed into a palm towards Wang Lin.

Ma De, he didn't even give a word of rebuttal, Wang Lin was depressed in his heart, people in the past had to say a few words of nonsense before they made a move, this ghost king sect didn't give a chance to argue at all, and he didn't have the quality of a superior person.

The qi machine is locked, even Wang Lin can only be counterattacked, the other party is a monk in the middle of the Jindan, Wang Lin is definitely not an opponent in cultivation, but Wang Lin is not weak in the true yuan.

A flying sword appeared in his hand and struck at this person is fierce blow, the flying sword passed, and the palm of the hand collapsed before it reached Wang Lin's face, and at this moment Wang Lin threw out a flying sword again and stabbed at the old man Jindan.

Shout!

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the old man Jindan, and he saw that the old man Jindan had a sneering face, and he didn't even take out his weapon, but stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the flying sword.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lin was overjoyed, and he always had to pay the price for underestimating himself.

Laugh at!

The old man Jin Dan grabbed the flying sword, and at this moment, his face changed, and the flying sword actually broke through the true yuan in his hand and pierced his palm.

"Ahh

Wang Lin asked for his lock, and immediately flew away into the distance, Jindan Ancestor shouted: "Hurt me, and still want to leave, it's not so easy, kill him for me?"

The old man Jin Dan gave an order, and all the monks under his hands took out their weapons and hit Wang Lin one by one, and dozens of rays of light suddenly floated in the air.

Wang Lin's figure was shrouded under the dragon pattern ding, and at the same time, he took out a spirit shield in his hand, and in the midst of double protection, a trace of cold blood flashed in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Woohoo......

The Eight Spider Sword flew out and pierced directly into the crowd under his control, only to hear a pop and puff sound, and then a few monks fell, but the speed of the Eight Spider Sword was extremely fast, and it didn't have time to absorb the blood of the monk before it left the body.

Wang Lin didn't dare to retain his strength at the moment, and controlled the Dragon Pattern Ding and the Eight Spider Sword with all his might, and the spirit shield in his hand was also looking at which place the Dragon Pattern Ding could not be blocked, so that the sword was pierced, and the spirit shield was directly blocked. It's just that there are too many opponents, and they are all monks in the foundation building realm, Wang Lin's body technique is no longer useful at the moment, as long as he moves, the true yuan will surge, then the monks on the side will suppress him fiercely, so that he has no time to use the Shocking Cloud Step Method.

Wang Lin was secretly anxious in his heart, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, the people of the Ghost King Sect were so crazy that even the disciples of his own sect could be killed, let alone a person like himself. Therefore, Wang Lin thought that he couldn't let the people of the Ghost King Sect hold it no matter what, otherwise he would really not be able to eat and walk away.

It's not just Wang Lin who is in a dilemma, but the people who have been attacking him are also anxious, there will be ten spiritual weapons in the hands of a monk who has built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and one of them is a combination of flying swords, which is really surprising. There are a lot of people here, there are already as many as four of them just building the foundation of the Great Perfection, and the rest are all monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and there is also a master of the Jindan level, and he has not killed this person until now.

"This kid is like a turtle, everyone must fight hard, I don't believe how much true yuan he consumes. One of the monks shouted. Among the people who died just now was his brother, who hated Wang Lin very much.

The old man Jin Dan on the side did not make another move at this time, the wound of the injury was no longer bleeding, and it was obvious that he had swallowed the healing pill, and the wound had already scabbed. Looking at Wang Lin trapped in the battlefield and fighting, and watching Wang Lin control the flying sword back and forth in his eyes, and then being beaten in, he was also amazed in his heart. A foundation building monk can actually injure himself, such a person is really a talent, his strength is strong, and he can actually exert the strength of the Jindan realm, if he can refine this person into his own ghost servant, it will be a great help.

Thinking of this, the old man had already made up his mind in his heart to never let Wang Lin leave alive.

Boom Boom Boom ......

There was another explosion sound, and Wang Lin had no choice but to sacrifice a few magic weapon flying swords and flew towards everyone, directly detonating the flying swords. Several more people were killed, and others were seriously wounded and fell.

"Everyone be careful, don't be injured by the flying sword he detonated, and protect yourself. ”

Any attack is the best surprise, once someone is protected, then it will no longer work, just like the method of detonating the flying sword, at the beginning killed a few people, but then Wang Lin was stunned to launch the explosion is not killed by one person, the most is to injure two. Each of these monks had their own defensive weapons in their hands, blocking the energy generated by the self-detonation.

"Poof!"

After Wang Lin withstood such a huge attack, he finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Eight Spider Sword formed a huge defense in the air, blocking all the swords outside, and at the same time, he also had the dragon pattern tripod to protect himself and the spirit shield to defend, and Wang Lin at this moment had no means to attack at all.

At this moment, Wang Lin took out the Five Elements Formation Flag and directly arranged a Five Elements Defense Formation within a radius of his own zhang, after the Five Elements Defense Formation was formed, Wang Lin spit out a mouthful of blood again, and secretly scolded, he still vomited so much blood this time, and there was no way but to arrange a defensive formation to restore his vitality. Immediately threw in the innermost few grains of Snow Dragon Pill, and then ran the true yuan for refining, the true yuan in the body grew rapidly, and the meridians that had consumed the true yuan swelled up and moistened as quickly as if they had been in a drought for a long time.

After Wang Lin recovered the true yuan, the whole person was also ruthless, damn, today is to fight hard to get injured and have to be killed, and there is a Jindan monk watching from the side, what should this Jindan monk do?

Killed!

If you don't use the formation now, you can only deal with a master in the early stage of Jindan, the general strength of the monk in the middle stage of Jindan is okay, once you are a master, you are not sure, and now the old man in front of you is the master of the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and there are dozens of foundation building monks around him, isn't this fatal?

No matter what, let's kill a few first, and then talk about it, if it's a big deal, I'll get into the Hongmeng Pearl, and hide first.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin directly added a few more defensive true elements to his body, and then put away the spirit shield, took out a medium-grade flying sword, and watched a slightly foundation-building monk stab it with a sword.

Wang Lin had already given up the tactics of all-round defense at this moment, and only killed one person, in fact, a foundation building monk could resist?

Poof!

A sword pierced the opponent's chest, and then exploded. At the same time, countless sword rays fell behind him, but they were blocked by the defense arranged by the Eight Spider Sword, even if they fell again, they were blocked by the Dragon Pattern Ding.

Wang Lin turned around and looked at everyone with a sneer: "Young Master Ben has a lot of defenses, although he can't kill so many of you, it's enough to kill a few people." ”

As he spoke, Wang Lin's body formed a meteor, and he pounced on a monk, who was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and when he saw Wang Lin coming towards him, his face showed a fierce look, and he grabbed his long sword with a grasp in his hand, and struck Wang Lin hard.

"Die!"

Under his use, the palm-sized flying sword turned into a giant sword more than a zhang long and stabbed at Wang Lin. When the latter saw this person doing this, his face immediately showed a sneer, and before the giant sword came, his body disappeared in front of the giant sword in a flash.

The man's eyes flashed, and he felt a cold in his chest, and a white sword pierced his chest, he looked at his chest unwillingly, and then screamed, his body exploded, and his limbs splashed everywhere.