Lin's Dao Heart, no one knows except himself.

For the appearance of Liu Mei, Wang Lin felt gloomy in his heart, the Vermilion Bird Country seemed to be a behemoth, shrouded in the Vermilion Bird Star, and anyone, no matter where he was, could feel the pressure from the Vermilion Bird Country.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the feeling. Although the previous trip to the Vermilion Bird Kingdom was short, the invisible sense of crisis was still fresh in Wang Lin's memory.

Whether it was in the Immortal Cultivation Mansion where all of them were dumb, or in the battle with the Red Butterfly, Wang Lin always had the feeling of being overwhelmed.

This feeling is like a black curtain that covers the sky, and unless you have a sword to break through the black curtain and tear it apart, you can't resist it.

Suzaku Country, Vermilion Bird Star Overlord!

It's just that, in Wang Lin's view, although Suzaku is said to be the overlord, its country is shrouded in a ball of dead air, which is not an ordinary meaning of life and death, but a kind of understanding, a kind of understanding that has lost its change and vitality.

"This Vermilion Bird Country, I'm afraid it has come to an end...... Wang Lin raised his head and looked into the distance, where it was the direction where the Vermilion Bird Country was located.

Two days later, the Soul Refining Sect was opened, and tens of thousands of peripheral disciples set up a total of hundreds of battle fields, and every day, there were several encounters. Among these peripheral disciples, there are scattered cultivators, and there are people from the Xiuzhen family, and the purpose of their coming to the Soul Refining Sect is for this day.

There is only one rule for the big competition of the outer disciples of the refining sect, as long as you can win, the loser does not care if you live or die, the winner will kill if she wants to, as long as you have the ability to kill everyone, you will not interfere at all.

Even. Outside: There is also a rumor circulating among the disciples. The more people who kill the contestants. In the end, the more you can be selected, the greater the grasp, if you can show that kind of killing, all the way. None of the people who fought were strong. So. He entered the inner door and grasped it. will reach an incredible height.

This is a rumor. At the time of the next big game. will circulate. In fact, many years ago. There was a killing star among the outer disciples. Killed all the way to the final battle, although it was a failure. But it was also included in the inner door.

The exception income at that time. Immediately, it made the rumor seem to have wings. It spread quickly.

Each time the earth is bigger than tens of thousands of peripheral disciples. More than half of them survived! Not a single exception! You need to pay more spirit stones. can keep his identity as a peripheral disciple. Strive for the next big competition. Access to the inner door.

For countless years. How many disciples died on the periphery of Dabidi. There is no one to count anymore. No one knows what happened next. The soul of the town sect in the mainland of the Soul Refining Sect is on the soul of the ground. How much has it increased......

The entire Soul Refining Sect was in this cruel way. It's going from strength to strength.

Every day, a large number of peripheral disciples died, and hundreds of battle fields were almost bloody. Wang Lin has been observing for the past few days, and every time a person dies, this person's soul will be absorbed by the battlefield platform and disappear.

On this day, it was the day when Wang Lin played, and he silently floated up and landed on the left side of the platform. A black-robed monk is the inner disciple who presided over this field, he glanced at Wang Lin coldly, his heart was shocked, in his opinion, this person's cultivation is on par with himself, among the outer disciples, it is rare to see this kind of cultivation, he said: "8972, face the battle!"

A low shout came from the disciples around him, and then, a short and fat man jumped out, like a huge ball of meat slammed down on the platform, he didn't speak at all, and immediately after appearing, he pinched his hands and immediately appeared in front of him, like a rain of fire, under his finger, smashing towards Wang Lin.

"...... in the late stage of foundation building" Wang Lin shook his head, this time in order to enter the inner gate, he fixed his cultivation in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and at this moment, with a wave of his right hand, his body had already jumped off the platform.

The moment he left, the stocky monk shuddered all over, the fireball in the sky disappeared, and he tilted his head and fell to the ground unconscious.

Wang Lin didn't kill anyone, it's really a shame to kill a younger generation who builds a foundation.

As time passed, a large number of peripheral disciples died, and seven days later, tens of thousands of disciples, except for a hundred who entered the next round, had already died fifty percent.

The rest were all given up in advance, or both were defeated, so they didn't die.

In these seven days, there were four outer disciples, which attracted the side eyes of the Soul Refining Sect.

Among the four people, one of them is an old man with gray hair, he has the cultivation of the late stage of the Yudan, along the way, all the people he met were killed by him with the same spell, this spell is like some kind of wonderful magical power, just a little space, spit out a word "death" in his mouth, and the other party died immediately.

The moment Wang Lin saw this spell, he immediately thought of the Extreme Realm in his mind, but after he looked at it carefully, he found that although this magical power was similar to the Extreme Realm, it was completely different.

"Death Spell?" Wang Lin groaned and guessed the name of the spell.

When he was cultivating the Demon Sea, his extreme realm was mistaken for this spell, and some things about the death spell were only understood by Wang Lin at that time.

This is dead

Refining is extremely difficult, Wang Lin has been cultivating for five hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen it

The other person is a short stature, extremely thin teenager, although this young man's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Dan, but he has an intuition like a beast, for any spell, he can always feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in advance before the other party casts it, and make countermeasures.

If you face a high-level monk, maybe this intuition is not very useful, but for the same level, it occupies the heavenly opportunity, and it is invincible.

With Wang Lin's concentration, the moment he saw this young man, he couldn't help but feel a trace of love for talent, and he was moved by the idea of accepting apprentices, but he finally gave up.

The third person, Wang Lin is familiar with, this person is the reckless man of the 743 Cave Mansion, this person has a magic weapon, this magic weapon is a rune paper, under the use, he has killed countless people along the way, and everyone who fought against him was killed.

As for the last one, it was Wang Lin himself, and any disciple he met along the way was an understatement, and with a single wave, he made the other party unconscious, so that it naturally attracted the attention of others.

However, this is also what Wang Lin deliberately did, only if the other party pays attention, then it will not be surprising to finally obtain the qualification to enter the inner door.

As for the willow eyebrows, Lin believed that he would have a purpose in contacting him, and even if he didn't appear in the big competition, he would definitely have a way to enter the inner door.

Time flies, another seven days have passed, and the hundred selected disciples have been brutally eliminated again, and in the end, only four people remain.

Coincidentally, the remaining four people were the four people who were noticed by the Soul Refining Sect.

On this day, when the king came on the stage, he stood on the platform, looking at the monks who walked on the platform, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile.

The person who came to power was none other than the reckless man of the 743 Cave Mansion.

The person presiding over this competition was a primordial early stage cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect, this person was middle-aged, his sideburns were gray, his eyes swept away, and he said coldly: "Let's start." ”

As soon as his words fell, the reckless man immediately smiled bitterly, sighed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "I admit defeat!"

The Yuanying monk was stunned, glanced at the reckless man, and said, "You admit defeat?"

The reckless man nodded hurriedly and said, "I admit defeat." Saying that, he walked a few steps quickly, got off the platform, and his heart jumped wildly, secretly saying that Lao Tzu still has the kid's forbidden existence in his body, and he must admit defeat, otherwise the other party's mind will move, and he will not have to make a move, and Lao Tzu will be wasted there.

After stepping off the stage, he immediately looked at Wang Lin with a flattering look.

Wang Lin smiled dumbly, shook his head slightly, and walked off the platform. The Yuanying Monk glanced at Wang Lin deeply, did not speak, and continued to preside over the next one.

The old man who had mastered the death spell, and the young man with terrifying intuition, the battle between the two of them was extremely fast.

The young man couldn't resist the power of the death spell at all, and finally at the moment when he was about to die, he was surrounded by a spiritual light that suddenly flew out from the Soul Refining Sect and was rescued.

At this point, this time, there are only two people left in the peripheral disciple Dabi, Wang Lin, and the old man named Sima.

The battle between the two began, on the second day.

On the platform, Sima's eyes were gloomy, he had been practicing the death spell for many years, in order to be today, once he won the final victory and became a disciple of the inner sect of the Soul Refining Sect, he believed that he would have a day to get married.

Moreover, the soul banner technique of the Soul Refining Sect has a blend with the death spell technique he cultivated, according to what the master said, while cultivating, the effect will reach an incredible level, which is only a trace short of the legendary extreme realm that has been lost for countless years!

Thinking of Shizun, there was a hint of fanaticism in Sima's eyes, Shizun was extremely powerful in his eyes, and the Yuanying Monk would collapse immediately after Shizun exited a dead word, even if it was a god-transforming monk, there were very few people who could escape.

In his mind, Shizun's cultivation is definitely qualified to challenge the infant to become an old monster.

"Death spell technique, unless the other party's cultivation is far beyond you, no one can stop it, I think the master has studied for many years, this death spell technique is a kind of magic created by imitating the extreme realm after the ancient monks visited the extreme realm, if you can cultivate to the extreme, maybe you can get a trace of the power of the extreme realm. ”

Shizun's words always surrounded his ears, and Sima looked at the last enemy of this battle with a firm gaze.

The young man in front of him called Aoki, he didn't put it in his eyes at all, his eyes were shining with murderous intent, and he pointed with his right hand and shouted: "Die!"

The death spell, with the words in his mouth, suddenly came out—

Now the number of votes is 600, and tomorrow it will reach 750 votes, and there will be three more votes, 150 votes, that is, 75 votes!

In addition, don't worry, the depressing plot has passed, and next, in the Soul Refining Sect, it will be very cool, adventures, magic weapons, and so on will be unfolded one after another, and the Soul Refining Sect will never disappoint everyone. Especially the soul flag, after learning to refine the flag with the spirit of the spirit, it is even more powerful, and the forbidden flag will become Wang Lin's two flags in the future, of course, there will be a third flag, with the flag as the magic weapon, will be Wang Lin's main treasure. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to idianm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!