Chapter 635 Capture all! (Ten bursts, eighth more)
"Boy, you'd better hand over the things to us obediently, otherwise, we will be really rude..."
He had just uttered the words "you're welcome" when he suddenly noticed that a figure in front of him was violently twisted with hunger. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that his throat had been pinched tightly.
He paused, and no words came out of his mouth. He was like a duck whose throat was pinched, and his mouth made a quacking sound.
It took just one breath to easily restrain the talking guy.
Masters of divine transformation holding spiritual weapons are considered to have some status among ordinary cultivation sects. Except for garbage like Kunlun, the ones who really have status are the strong ones at the golden elixir level. For Yang Lin now, ordinary
He really doesn't pay much attention to masters of transformation.
Although his immortal mana can only be released a little bit through the Tianmen channel, just this little bit is enough for Yang Lin to have the strength to rival a powerful person at the level of a god. As time goes by, Yang Lin's strength
He is getting stronger day by day. Compared with the first battle in Kunlun, he is many times stronger.
Be bold!
The remaining six people saw this, and roars burst out from their mouths at the same time. The six people moved their spiritual swords at the same time, strangulating directly towards Yang Lin's body.
"Sword Dance in the Heavenly Wind!"
"Sword cuts through the sky!"
"Sword Qi Galaxy!"
…
The six people roared one after another. The exquisite sword moves came fiercely towards Yang Lin's body, but Yang Lin sneered and waved his left hand. He struck directly with the hand of heaven, and in an instant, the infinite sword
The light was directly wrapped up by Yang Lin, and he squeezed it hard. Countless sword lights exploded, turning into traces of sword energy and dissipating directly into the air.
"How is this possible?" The four people looked at Yang Lin and were completely dumbfounded. Yang Lin actually easily crushed their attacks with just one hand.
Come all over here!
Yang Lin grabbed it with his big hand, and the hand of the sky was instantly enlarged several times. He grabbed it with his palm to capture these people together.
The Wrath of the Heavenly Dragon!
Suddenly, a roar broke out from the mouth of a disciple. He raised his left hand, but a spiritual talisman directly burned the spiritual talisman in his hand. The spiritual sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a dragon roar. In an instant, countless mana surged.
Surging, in the blink of an eye, a roaring giant dragon flew, fiercely rushing towards Yang Lin's hand in the sky.
boom!
In an instant, the giant dragon produced by the combination of the burning talisman and the spiritual sword collided fiercely with Yang Lin's hand of heaven.
Yang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and there was a sign that his hand of heaven could not hold it. That magic talisman should have been made by a strong man at the limit of the golden elixir. It was so powerful that most people were afraid that it was really
Unable to resist.
The giant dragon circled. Although Yang Lin's Heavenly Hand was shaken by the impact, it did not rush away from Yang Lin's Heavenly Hand. Suddenly, a roar broke out from the dragon's mouth, and its body began to violently
It expanded, and in the next moment, the entire dragon roared angrily, and its body exploded.
Yang Lin's hand of heaven collapsed and disintegrated without a trace.
"Escape quickly, we are definitely no match for him. Escape immediately and notify the senior brother to come over!" These six people were just fooling around. When they saw that they were no match for Yang Lin, they immediately chose to escape. Yang Lin saw it.
Inside, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "If you want to steal it, stop dreaming!"
As he spoke, a roar broke out from Yang Lin's mouth, and the heaven and earth were sealed, really suppressing all directions!
boom!
The next second, the six people felt as if they had hit some invisible crystal wall at the same time. A terrible impact directly made them retreat. They couldn't help but look at Yang Lin with fear on their faces. The latter had a look on his face.
With an enigmatic smile on his face, he said lightly, "Do you want to escape without my permission?"
"Boy, I don't know who you are, but I'm warning you, you'd better apologize to us obediently. The power of our Zhenwu Sect is beyond your imagination. If you offend us, I guarantee that you are cultivating.
It's hard to move even an inch!" At this moment, the only woman among the seven people was still threatening Yang Lin.
oh?
Yang Lin couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at this woman and said coldly: "So, you are quite powerful in the world of cultivation!"
"Of course. If you are sensible, you'd better apologize to us now. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will never have a good life in the future, and our Zhenwu Sect will definitely take your life!" But this woman said:
He still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but shouted something loudly at Yang Lin.
"That's right, kid, if you know what's going on, you can honestly come with me and kneel down to apologize and accept the punishment from our Zhenwu Sect, otherwise, ah..."
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he saw that there was an extra sword energy in his chest, and this sword energy penetrated directly through his heart.
, blood dripped down his chest. Although the life span of the powerful men at the level of gods has been increased, they are not immortal, and they will still die even if their hearts are pierced.
Boom!
He fell directly to the ground, blood spurted out, and he seemed to be dead.
"You, how dare you?" The only woman could not help but stare at Yang Lin and said loudly: "Do you know what it is to kill someone from our Zhenwu Sect?"
Snap!
Yang Lin slapped the woman directly onto the barrier. Suddenly, the entire barrier was filled with faint ripples. It did not collapse immediately. Yang Lin's eyes were on the faces of the six people one by one.
He swept over and said coldly: "I killed your Zhenwu Sect disciple today, what can you do to me?"
Looking at Yang Lin, several people couldn't help but swallow their saliva at the same time. Looking at Yang Lin, their pupils were full of fear.
Kill them as they say. They are not afraid of their threats at all. They don't dare to say any more nonsense about this person. Yang Lin's eyes slowly swept over the face of the man who was pinched by him before, and he spoke calmly.
Said: "Okay, now tell me, what is going on, why are you here?"
Several people swallowed their saliva in fear, and finally the man spoke in fear: "Senior, of course we will appear here. This is a trial for our sect once in a hundred years, so we will appear here.
Try it here, take risks, and see if you can get some magic weapons. Unexpectedly, I have offended the seniors here. I also hope that the seniors will have a lot of experience and not be like us!" "Once in a hundred years?" Yang Lin couldn't help but frown slightly.
He was stunned and asked in surprise.
"Yes, there is a trial held once in a hundred years. All disciples with Golden Core and below can come in and participate in the trial!" The male disciple looked at Yang Lin in fear, his voice could not help but tremble slightly, and what he saw in front of him was
This man easily took control of his own life. The fear of death made his voice tremble when he spoke.
But on earth, it only happens once every few years, and the specific opening time is not very certain. However, these cultivators come here once every hundred years, which aroused Yang Lin's curiosity.
"How long has this rule been maintained?" Yang Lin suddenly asked.
"About more than a thousand years ago!" The male disciple continued to say in a frightened voice.
More than a thousand years!
Yang Lin couldn't help but fell silent, and finally said slowly: "That's a bit interesting, but I don't know how long the so-called treasure on Earth has existed?!"
His eyes swept over the faces of several people again, and several of them couldn't help but shuddered. Yang Lin couldn't help but said coldly: "So, how many sects are coming in like you?"
The man immediately spoke: "Senior, there are seven sects who came in with us, including our Zhenwu Sect, Chunyang Sect, Spring and Autumn Sword Sect, Dinghuang Sect, Dansheng Sect, and Wangui Sect.
Gate, and Luoyue Pavilion!"
Really?
Yang Lin couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly asked: "So, are there any strong people at the Nascent Soul level among you?"
Now Yang Lin's strength can easily defeat the strong ones at the level of gods, but against the strong ones at the golden elixir level, although he cannot defeat him, he will not lose easily. If he cooperates with the Kunlun Seal, he may still be able to defeat him.
It is not that easy to kill a strong man at the level of Jindan, but it is not that easy for a strong man at the Nascent Soul level. The physical experiment of the strength of a strong man at the Nascent Soul level is even more terrifying. His own strength is still weak. It is difficult to deal with a strong man at the Nascent Soul level.
It's not that easy.
"Senior, this kind of trial excludes those at the Nascent Soul level from joining!" The man immediately said, "So, the most powerful ones here are the ones at the Golden Core level!"
"Golden elixir?" Yang Lin couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "This is the best!"
Just when Yang Lin was deep in thought, the woman among them suddenly said: "Great, Senior Brother Lieshou is here. Boy, if you dare to kill people from our Zhenwu Sect, you will die this time. Senior Brother will not let you go."
It’s your fault!”
As he spoke, Yang Lin's eyes suddenly fell on a figure approaching from far away.
This was a figure that was like a blazing fire, exuding a suffocating heat wave. Yang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and his eyes fell on this man: "Fire Hand? A strong man at the Golden Core level!"
Chapter completed!