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Chapter 822 Two incense sticks

Holding the middle-aged scholar's soul, Wang Lin looked coldly at the two people who were escaping from two different directions. He did not pursue them personally, but instead the phantom behind him shook, Tashan transformed out, and stepped forward in a loud bang, chasing him straight ahead.

It is not difficult to kill two terrified Yinxu cultivators, and to use the body of the immortal guard with the real cultivation of Tashanyang.

"Senior, please spare me, I'm not easy to get my cultivation, please spare me..." The middle-aged scholar was almost scared and his soul kept begging for mercy in Wang Lin's hands.

Wang Lin looked cold and pressed the middle-aged scholar's soul with his left hand, and the energy in his body surged in. Under his sweep, he launched a spell to plunder the spiritual consciousness.

The middle-aged man's eyes stagnated and his eyes slugged for a moment, and his face showed unconscious pain. The body of the soul kept trembling, as if he could collapse at any time.

He clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be fluctuating violently by a pair of big hands, as if digging inside it. The severe pain made him almost crazy.

In this severe pain, the boundless regret was like a tide, drowning his soul, and spreading it, causing his spiritual consciousness to gradually dissipate.

Sometimes, even if you have thousands of years of cultivation, just because of a wrong choice, the result will be to ashes...

As the middle-aged scholar's spiritual memory was extracted, a cold light suddenly flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. In the end, his whole body, like a half-unsheathed cold sword, was brewing in his heart.

"So that's how it is!" Wang Lin murmured to himself.

At this moment, bursts of bangs came from afar, and Tashan grabbed a soul and storage bag in his hands and stepped forward.

As planned, Wang Lin used the magic search technique on these two souls one after another. Combined with the memories of the three, Wang Lin had already made it clear about the two major events that had happened in the Luotian Star Domain over the past six months.

These three people who provoked Wang Lin's soul, so he naturally would not let him go and threw them into the soul banner, becoming the food to use the Wind in the future.

As for the storage bags of the three, Wang Lin briefly checked them. There were some magic weapons, which were taken out one by one by one by one, crushed them, and then spit out the spirit and energy, so that the magic weapons can be transformed into liquid, and then they can be controlled and integrated into Tashan's body.

The physical strength of the Immortal Guard is mainly derived from the rare treasures of heaven and earth in the Immortal Emperor Qinglin Immortal Shop. However, these treasures of heaven and earth were rare things back then and have disappeared to this day.

Therefore, Wang Lin could only settle for the second best and took the materials in the magic weapon to make the body of the Immortal Guard stronger and stronger.

In the storage bag of the three people, there were two jade slips. These two jade slips were the things that were connected with the Yao family. Through the memories of the three people, Wang Lin knew that the Yao family had imposed great power in chasing themselves.

Almost most of the monks who have taken the second step in the Luotian Star Domain have a jade slip, which contains a portrait of Wang Lin.

Holding these two jade slips, Wang Lin looked gloomy and looked into the sky in the distance.

"The Yao family... the heads of the four great masters who have passed down to the immortal world. For what reason, they decided to attack me..." Wang Lin pondered.

He has had many grudges with the four families that have inherited the immortal world, especially the Yao family. Not only did the Blood Ancestor happen, but the Yao family's young master also died at his hands. In addition to these, there is also a collection pavilion.

"It shouldn't be the Blood Ancestor... The Blood Ancestor knows my real name. If it were because of the Blood Ancestor, the Yao family's Tianqiong Order would not be Xu Mu, but Wang Lin.

However, it is also possible that my real name has never been used in this Luotian Star Domain, but the name of Xu Mu is known. Therefore, the Yao Family Tianqiong Order wrote the word Xu Mu!

Similarly, the young master of the Yao family who was preparing to kill Li Yuan in the Thunder Immortal Realm also died at my hands. With the strength of the Yao family, there must be some magical methods to know the death of the clan.

On the contrary, in the Collection Pavilion, the possibility of this incident being known to people as the Thunder Immortal Realm collapsed." Wang Lin pondered for a while, and a strong murderous intent arose in his heart.

"The Sky Order... reminds me of the order of the Ten Thousand Demons in the Demon-Cultivation Sea in the Suzaku Star, the Hundred Days of Demons!" The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes shook and flew forward.

He turned into a meteor and headed straight for the starry sky.

"The Yao family is too powerful, but there is no safe anywhere in the Luotian Star Domain... And there must be a powerful cultivator in the Yao family, even surpassing the Blood Ancestor!" Wang Lin frowned, and his heart was very gloomy.

During the flight, circles of ripples appeared at Wang Lin's feet. His body was half integrated into the world, but he did not take the step of shrinking the ground, but maintained this state and kept moving forward.

He wanted to calculate how long it took for the Yao family to know their whereabouts to send someone to kill them.

Not long after, Wang Lin stopped, his eyes flashed, and he stared ahead. In the starry sky ahead, seven sword lights were like rainbows, heading straight for him.

At the same time, in the left and right directions, seven long rainbows were running at extremely fast speed.

Similarly, behind Wang Lin, there were seven sword lights coming quickly.

Front, back, left and right, as if all directions were blocked, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself: "From killing the scholar to now, it's only two incense sticks! It seems that the tribe members sent by the Yao family have almost filled all parts of the Luotian Star Domain!"

Wang Lin's body did not move, and after sweeping around, his eyes narrowed.

"No, it is impossible for these people to be members of the Yao family. Otherwise, there would be too many people from the Yao family. It is very likely that the Yao family has sent family members in many areas of the Luotian Star Domain, but these tribesmen have contacted nearby cultivation stars. In this way, they can find me in such a short time!"

After confirming his thoughts, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent and murmured: "It's been a long time since I haven't started a big killing... I can't beat the old one, the young one, I'll kill one!"

The murderous aura filled Wang Lin's whole body. He was not a good person at first. He was wanted by the Yao family at this moment and was surrounded by twenty-eight monks from both sides. When these people flew over, they also had murderous aura, obviously with the idea of ​​killing themselves.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Wang Lin could see clearly the cultivation of the twenty-eight monks around him. The seven monks on the left were the weakest!

Among the seven sword lights, four were Yinxu cultivators, while the other three were pursuing great perfection. At this moment, they came with a strong murderous aura. The ripples outside Wang Lin's body were scattered, and he stepped to the left with a cold expression!

In an instant, Wang Lin's figure disappeared, and the many monks locked on him immediately changed their expressions. At this moment, next to the seven sword lights flying from the left, the ripples in the starry sky dispersed, and Wang Lin's figure stepped out in one step.

The moment his figure appeared, Wang Lin formed a sword without hesitation, lifted it up and slashed it down hard!

The Luo Shu Jue came to the world with a bang, like an invisible sharp blade. As the roar was howling, three of the seven people won the Great Perfection cultivators, but immediately collapsed and died in a terrifying groan.

There were two loud bangs, turning into a large piece of blood mist. The other four people's faces changed drastically and immediately dispersed, but they were still too slow to fall into the eyes of Wang Lin, who had Yang Shi's cultivation level.

He had a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he followed one of the Yinxu cultivators in one step. This man was a middle-aged man. Faced with Wang Lin's pursuit, he showed a hint of cruelty on his face, and he pinched his hands with his hands. The Yuan power in his body was circulating, and he obviously wanted to use the Yuan power magic power.

Wang Lin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and in a flash, he pointed his right hand forward, and the middle-aged man's body suddenly paused. After this pause, Wang Lin stepped directly and stepped on the heavenly spirit of this person, as if he was stepping on his head and soaring into the air.

With a bang, the middle-aged man's body turned into flesh and blood and collapsed. His soul flew out and was about to escape with horror, but under the black fog, he was swept by the soul banner that Wang Lin took out from the storage bag.

All of this was done in a flash, and Wang Lin killed four people in a blink of an eye!

The smell of blood spread all around. At this moment, the monks from the other three directions quickly approached and headed straight for Wang Lin. He shouted and roared loudly in the starry sky. At the same time, various magic weapons and magical techniques transformed from the hands of these monks, all heading straight for Wang Lin.

The most fierce attack came from three people, all of whom were old men, and their cultivation was not inferior to Wang Lin at all. There was even one person who overwhelmed Wang Lin's line and reached the peak of Yangshi's realm.

Even if Wang Lin is strong, if he falls on his body under the joint attack of more than 20 monks, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. But at this moment, Wang Lin looked calm, and the cold light in his eyes showed a rising murderous intent.

He stepped forward. When he flew before, Wang Lin was not unprepared. He had half of his body merged with the heaven and earth from beginning to end. In this state, he could shrink into an inch and speed faster.

Within a step, Wang Lin's figure dissipated strangely. The magic weapons and magic powers that attacked immediately lost the locked objects in a violent roar. When they fell into the void, Wang Lin's body suddenly appeared behind a Yangxu cultivator.

The moment he appeared, Wang Lin did not hesitate at all, and the Luoshou Art was used directly. With a bang, the Yangshi monk almost just realized it, but his body trembled immediately. However, this person was Yangshi monk after all. Under Wang Lin's sneak attack, the energy in his body was circulating. Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he was about to resist, but Wang Lin's two fingers formed a sword, and suddenly it was imprinted on his heart.

Bang, the cultivator collapsed, and as soon as his soul flew out, he was immediately rolled up by the Soul Banner. At the same time, Wang Lin's figure stepped back and his body disappeared again.

All this was too fast. When the monks around him reacted, Wang Lin was gone.

Wang Lin saw the third step of practicing Taoism and mastered the great magical powers that integrate into the world, so he could be invincible in such a battle!
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