Chapter 2: Killing

"Open the door. ”

Lin Ziming is in a state of enchantment, and no wind or grass can hide from his ears.

He turned his head to see that it was two members of the Angry Jiao Gang who had entered the dungeon with a black-robed man.

"Crunch. ”

"The person you want is in there. ”

"Got it. ”

As the cell door opened, the black-robed man revealed his true face, Lin Ziming saw that it was Xu Jing, Xu Jing smiled, and said to Lin Ziming: "Master Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Heh, the person who doesn't want to kill me is Meng Chang. Lin Ziming said abruptly.

"It's a pity you know it's too late. Xu Jing said: "Now you are about to die." ”

As he spoke, Xu Jing took out a steel knife from under the black robe and slowly walked in front of Lin Ziming.

"In the next life, remember to find a good family. When Xu Jing's steel knife fell, he didn't want the steel knife to cut Lin Ziming.

Instead, the steel knife was held by Lin Ziming with one hand, and then stood up, and the other hand slammed Xu Jing's neck, and Xu Xu lifted it.

"It's not that you have no cultivation, what" Xu Jing struggled, but he couldn't break free from Lin Ziming's palm no matter what.

Lin Ziming's ferocity was stimulated, and the scarlet color in his pupils suddenly brightened, but the next moment, a click sounded, and Xu Jing died.

The guards of Nujiao Island outside the dungeon finally noticed a trace of abnormality, and more than a dozen guards frantically poured in.

Lin Ziming's body continued to surge the mysterious power of the blood prison, and his momentum soared for a while, standing in the corridor of the dungeon, facing the wolf-like guards, revealing a hideous color, his right hand stretched out forward, and a blood-colored light flew behind the guards.

This thing is the Netherworld Knife that was collected by Nujiao Island, but how did he know that the Netherworld Knife had already reached the realm of unity with Lin Ziming, the knife was in the people, and the knife was destroyed.

Under Lin Ziming's call, the Nether Knife flew towards the dungeon, it felt the power of the Blood Prison, turned into a peerless killing weapon, and in the dungeon, it instantly turned into hell, and the ground was full of dead and wounded people.

Lin Ziming held the Netherworld Knife in his hand, and when he walked out of the dungeon, the moonlight was even stronger, and the power of the moonlight suddenly poured madly towards his body, and suddenly Lin Ziming's body was intertwined with blood and white.

At this time, it should not have been killed, but many times it backfired, Lin Ziming's mind had just been integrated into his cultivation, but he was suddenly disrupted by Shangguan Ying, who was following the Netherworld Knife, and had to raise the knife again.

"Heh, surnamed Lin, you really have a lot of means, and you can unseal yourself if you are sealed and cultivated. Shangguan Ying said with a smile.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of good hands around him walked towards Lin Ziming.

"Don't be embarrassed by these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. ”

"Watson on the other side!"

Lin Ziming jumped up, the Netherworld Knife rose again, and a blood-colored knife qi came out horizontally, and in an instant, the knife qi flew everywhere, straight through the crowd.

"Bang!"

The Angry Jiao Gang and these gang members all exploded as if they were evil, and none of the corpses were intact.

"The Devil"

"Run"

Seeing such a cruel situation, the remaining few people were so frightened that they threw down their blades and fled.

Doing so will undoubtedly break the hearts of the people of the Nujiao Gang, and before Lin Ziming can make a move, the generals around Shangguan Ying have already moved and personally killed these defectors.

"If you do it again, that's what it will do. Shangguan Ying shouted, the prestige of the gang leader at least had an effect, and for a while, a large number of people and horses were gathered, making Lin Ziming a fool.

On the other hand, Lin Ziming, as he was exposed to the moonlight for longer and longer, the power of the blood prison that was drawn out also increased.

"Let's all die. ”

The Netherworld Knife slashed out again, and in an instant, all those who approached were dead and had no place to be buried, and with a breakthrough, Lin Ziming would sit still and wait to die, and immediately rushed out.

"If you want to escape, first ask me if Tu San agrees. ”

As soon as he got out of the encirclement of the Angry Jiao Gang, a general Tu San beside Shangguan Ying was killed.

This life is extremely tall, dressed in a blue and black tight-fitting military uniform, holding an iron rod, his body jumped, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the top of Lin Ziming's head, and a stick danced and swept over.

Lin Ziming saw that the other party's momentum was not weak, so he hurriedly blocked the iron rod with the Nether Knife, not wanting the other party's strength to be amazing, so he wanted to press Lin Ziming out of breath.

Just when Tu San was proud, he cast Lingyuan again, and the iron rod turned sharply, changing direction, from head to toe, taking advantage of the situation to break the enemy.

The blades were connected to each other, and the sparks of the Dao were found, and Lin Ziming's hideous color was revealed under this crisis. Qiankun moved out and unloaded most of the iron rod, and this momentum reversed and returned, so that Tu San was out of control.

"How is that possible!"

Tu San retreated a few steps in succession to stabilize his body, and when he came back to his senses, it was Lin Ziming who had already used the Heavenly Fire Palm and slammed it on Tu San.

Tu San was defeated, his whole body lost its center of gravity, and flew upside down, dragging a deep imprint on the ground.

Shangguan Ying saw that the situation was not good, and the three generals came up together and besieged Lin Ziming.

"I thought I was scared of you. Lin Ziming said sharply, and the killing heart that had been put away was completely released at this moment.

In an instant, Lin Ziming's Jiuyang Divine Skill was put away, no longer restricting the power of the Blood Prison, and the blood-colored mist around his body increased several times, and everyone could also see Lin Ziming's strange power clearly under this opportunity.

He jumped up, and between his palms, he continued to condense the purgatory talisman, and as soon as the spell came out, he immediately shot towards the Angry Jiao Gang.

The three generals of the Fury Jiao Gang who were coming towards him bore the brunt, and the three of them noticed the purgatory talisman, but the unparalleled speed of the talisman entered their bodies when they dodged.

"Boom!"

With a loud shout, the three generals immediately felt a breath of death, and the blood in their bodies was uncontrollable, burst open, and fell on the spot.

Anyone who was contaminated with the Purgatory Talisman couldn't help but be afraid when they saw such a scene, but since Lin Ziming had opened the killing ring, he would let them go so easily.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The screams were endless, Shangguan Ying watched these brothers who followed him to death fall beside him one by one, he was extremely angry, and immediately carried a spear and killed Lin Ziming.

Shangguan Ying is a master of the Three-Yuan Realm, conniving at the Purgatory Talisman is extremely magical, after all, the scope of radiation is limited, when Shangguan Ying attacked, he immediately interrupted Lin Ziming to perform this method.

At that moment, he immediately jumped back, walked between the whiskers, and when the figure moved, it was the moment when the head hit the ground.

Although Shangguan Ying's cultivation is strong, light skills are not his forte, and in the face of the helpless Lin Ziming, he can only watch the gang die.

He suddenly calmed down and let Lin Ziming slaughter the Nujiao Gang, and finally when the last person died, Lin Ziming's strength was almost gone, and he stopped not far away and kept gasping.

"Demon Punishment Style!"

Shangguan Ying seized this opportunity and stabbed down with the spear in his hand in anger, Lin Ziming couldn't quickly dodge when he saw such a move coming.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the smoke and dust were filled, Lin Ziming turned over a few times, and fell to the side, and the top of Tsing Yi was full of dust, looking extremely embarrassed.

"You're not very arrogant, come on!"

Shangguan Ying was also in the midst of madness, his cloaks danced with the spear in his hand, and Ling Yuan turned into an extremely powerful attack with the spear.

The blood-colored mist surging around Lin Ziming had already eroded his mind, and there was only a stream of blood and a will to fight.