At the same time, seeing that the master is more powerful, Hong Liu has less worries in his heart; he used the "flattery" combat technique before, which was an expedient measure. He wanted to wait until the masters of Tiantian Gate got up, and then strike back, and then
Using more advanced "sycophant" combat skills, he begged the sect master to forgive him and spare his life; however, after being forced by Lin Hao to swear a spiritual oath, Hong Liu knew that his wish was shattered, and his life and death
It was all controlled by the master's thoughts, and he was panic-stricken. But at that time, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had to hold on. Although his life was saved later, he began to worry that if the master of the door came, could the master be able to stop him?
The sect leader is in the late stage of the Desolate Realm!
Therefore, the stronger the master, the happier Hong Liu will be!
About five hours later, Lin Hao had struck out millions of times with the sword. Every time he struck out with a sword, a large afterimage would be drawn, and these afterimages also had extremely strong attack power; those who fought against Lin Hao
The Heaven Sect disciple's naked body was obviously making movements that were tempting to bleed, but the gaze in her eyes and the expression on her face became stiff, completely incompatible with her body movements, as if there was a force invading her.
Mind, like purifying the "desire" in her heart, as she went to the back, the movements of her body were not smooth and extremely weird.
After a while, Lin Hao saw that the Tiantian Sect disciples could no longer come up with novel combat techniques or increase the "desire" energy in his heart. In other words, these thousands of Tiantian Sect disciples had no desire for him.
"With no improvement in sword intent, he shook the murderous sword, buzzed loudly, and said lightly: "Since it's useless, let's end it."
Lin Hao did not change weapons or use other special moves. He still used the killing sword in his hand. Perhaps he hoped that Li Muran could learn more and understand more from it.
The murder sword, facing the setting sun, the light passed over the murder sword, reflecting thousands of sword lights. Lin Hao's figure flickered, and there were many afterimages of the murder sword, one after another. The last afterimage has not disappeared, and the next afterimage has appeared again.
It had appeared out of thin air, and because it was going too fast and had too many afterimages, most of the light from the setting sun was actually blocked!
Li Muran opened his eyes wide and looked with all his energy...
Hong Liu's lips moved, but she was counting, "One, two, three, four..."
Lin Hao stopped and stood with his sword behind his back. The residual image in the air had not completely dissipated. However, the disciples of the Heaven Sect were like the grass on the endless grassland. The grass suddenly had no roots. The roots rotted and their bodies fell into pieces.
It fell down and kicked up a cloud of dust.
When the afterimage dissipated, the sun shone on the land again, on Lin Hao's upright and slender figure, and on the bodies covered with sword marks lying on the ground in all directions...
Bloody, awe-inspiring, and extremely monstrous!
Li Muran stood there stupidly, as if she had also been struck by those swords, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, but it was she who spent endless energy and energy in order to see those sword skills clearly; while Hong Liuna was shocked.
His lips finally closed, and his tongue rolled out one word: "Nine!"
Nine!
It represents nine breaths!
In the previous seven or eight hours, Lin Hao had killed less than 200 people in total. Moreover, most of the disciples of Tiantian Sect were in the early, middle, late and great perfection stages of the Ancient Realm. There were even some star transformations.
In the later period, Dzogchen was mixed in.
But in just these nine breaths, Lin Hao killed nearly a thousand people. Among these more than a thousand people, the majority were in the middle and late stages of the Ancient Realm, and there were even a few in the early stages of the Desolate Realm!
Compared to eight hours, nine breaths are nothing, simply insignificant and not worth mentioning; but the results are completely opposite!
After a few spins in Hong Liu's mind, he finally understood that it wasn't that the master couldn't kill them, but that the master didn't want to kill them and was playing with them. The master's sword skills went from raw to mature to exquisite...
"In this process, could it be that the master is using the disciples of Tiantianmen to practice some advanced combat skills?" This thought suddenly popped into Hong Liu's mind. This thought made him stunned and turned into a puppet.
Lin Hao opened his eyes and said: "Fighting against others and refining your sword intent in the fight is indeed much faster than refining combat skills alone in an ice room, and the experience is more profound. However, these people
There's still a lot left to be desired, but it's not enough for me to successfully refine my 'Wuyu' sword intent!"
After finishing reciting, Lin Hao stared at the dumbfounded woman opposite. Although her body could make people's hearts beat, it no longer had the aura of charm. This woman was the only one who survived among more than 3,000 people!
The woman looked at the corpse beside her, her face as pale as a piece of paper.
Lin Hao left her alive, naturally not because of pity, but to let this woman pass on the message. The woman in front of him was the most cultivated among the group of people. Lin Hao said to her: "Go and call your sect master, let you
The owner of the sect has put together the most powerful and luxurious lineup, and I’m waiting for him here! If he wants to ask you what I’m doing here, just tell him that I’m here to rob and kill some people along the way.”
The woman nodded numbly, then turned around and walked back, walking faster and faster. After leaving the bloody Shura field for a long time, the woman vomited out blood.
After that, she vomited nonstop and started to vomit. After she vomited everything in her stomach, she raised her head and looked at the beautiful patterns of men and women on the wall. She no longer had the dry tongue and mouth she had before.
The feeling of dryness, boiling blood, and softness in the body, inexplicably, turned out to be a little disgusting, a little disgusting, and she really didn't want to see it; then, the woman turned her head and stumbled towards the Heaven Gate Hall.
On the battlefield, Lin Hao turned to look at Hong Liu and said, "Why are you still standing there?"
"Huh?" Hong Liu had not yet recovered from the shock. He had no idea what was going on and what he was going to do. Of course he couldn't ask his master, but he simply knelt down and put his hands on the ground, "Hong Liu
Liu listens to his master's teachings. His master has invincible magical powers, can break the sky and split the earth, and outlasts the heaven and earth. Whatever the master's instructions are, Hong Liu will resolutely complete them to the end..."
Hong Liu's "flattery" combat skills do have a hint of proficiency. He obviously doesn't know what to do, but after his words, he makes his master feel comfortable. Most people will not embarrass him. It's really
It's invincible.
Naturally, Lin Hao would not embarrass him because of this matter, not because of his flattering words, but because of his cleverness. Lin Hao believed not in these illusions, but in strength, real power, and it just so happened that Hong Liu was
Having just acquired this skill, I have to say that flattery is also a skill.