Chapter 378 There is no existence that dares to accept me as a disciple!
Is this an illusion?
As if in response to the question in middle-aged Wu Hen's mind, Lin Yun relaxed his fingers in his surprised eyes.
The bare sword blade slipped from Lin Yun's hand and fell horizontally to the ground.
clang!
The crisp sound of a metal piece hitting the ground clearly reached middle-aged Wu Hen's ears.
This silver bell-like sound reminded middle-aged Wu Hen that what he saw was not an illusion, it was something that really happened!
At that moment, middle-aged Wu Hen looked at Lin Yun, as if he was no longer looking at a person, but a monster.
In the horrified gaze of middle-aged Wu Hen, Lin Yun's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared instantly.
Almost at the same time.
Lin Yun appeared behind middle-aged Wu Hen as if teleporting.
Click!
The middle-aged Wu Hen didn't even notice when Lin Yun took action or even when he came behind him. He was just beheaded by Lin Yun with a sword.
Seeing Wu Hen's middle-aged head fall to the ground, Yun Ruoxi felt a sense of loss in her heart.
She originally thought that after practicing the sword skills taught by Lin Yun, her strength would be greatly improved and the gap with Lin Yun would be slightly shortened.
But what disappointed her was that the gap between her and Lin Yun was still so big.
The enemy she couldn't defeat despite all her efforts, Lin Yun easily killed him instantly with just one move.
This is the gap between the two of them, a gap that can never be bridged.
After the battle just now, Yun Ruoxi finally understood that she and Lin Yun were not on the same level at all.
Seeing the middle-aged Wu Hen being beheaded by Lin Yun, the patrol soldiers huddled in the corner were all excited, as if they had seen hope.
Soldiers like them have already experienced how terrifying the strength of middle-aged Wu Hen is.
Hundreds of soldiers came together, but they couldn't defeat this middle-aged man with black marks. But this young man easily defeated him in just a moment.
Maybe this young man really has the ability to rescue them.
"You...what kind of monster are you?" The one-eyed man was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell down.
Now he finally understood why when he put the blade on the young man's neck in Linzhong Town, the young man had no reaction at all.
It turns out that this young man has been pretending to be awesome, but he is actually a top expert!
The only enemy present who was not afraid of Lin Yun was the shabby-haired man soaked in the blood pool. He looked at Lin Yun with admiration: "Kid, you have good talent and strength. It would be strange if you died like this.
What a pity.”
"Our Ming Cult is now in the midst of employing people. If you choose to join our Ming Cult and become my master, I will spare your life and teach you the core inheritance of our religion!"
Hearing the words of the shabby-haired man, the few remaining strong men showed expressions of disbelief.
The person in front of me is the dignified helmsman of the Ming Cult!
This kind of big shot, who has never seen the beginning or end of the dragon, actually wanted to accept a young man as his disciple in public. This is simply shocking!
Even their village leader is not qualified to be a disciple of this big man, so he can only do things to please this big man in exchange for a little bit of the magic cultivator's inheritance.
As for these tough bandits, they don't even have the opportunity to come into contact with the inheritance of demonic cultivation.
And the young man in front of him was directly attracted by this big shot and extended an olive branch to this young man in public. What a rare opportunity is this?
Their village leader only learned a little bit about the inheritance of demon cultivators, yet they possess such powerful power.
And if this young man learns the core magic cultivation inheritance, how powerful will he be?
For a moment, several strong men all looked at Lin Yun, their eyes full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and they almost wished they could exchange identities with Lin Yun.
What happened next was completely beyond their expectations.
"There are no living beings in the three realms, gods and demons in the heavens who dare to accept me as their disciple!" Lin Yun uttered a word with no expression on his face, then stepped towards the man with a sword in his hand.
Lin Yun's domineering words shocked everyone so much that they even suspected that they were hearing hallucinations.
Join the legendary Mingjiao, become a disciple of the leader of the Mingjiao, and learn the core magic cultivation inheritance.
This is an opportunity that many warriors dream of?
How many warriors have such an opportunity?
How many warriors are crazy about it?
However, the young man in front of him actually refused.
And he refused in such an arrogant, domineering, and contemptuous tone!
Among the living beings in the three realms, gods and demons, there is no one who dares to accept him as his disciple?
How arrogant do you have to be to say something so contemptuous of all living beings?
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the man with a shaved head also looked gloomy, and veins kept popping up on his forehead: "Since you don't drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then you can't blame me, go to hell!"
Go to hell!
This sentence was not loud, but it carried a powerful spiritual wave that suddenly spread out to the surroundings.
Everyone present, whether it was Lin Yunyun Ruoxi, the strong men, or the patrol soldiers, the moment they heard the beat-headed man's voice, they were hit by powerful mental waves and were frozen in place.
move.
At that moment, everyone felt the scene in front of them change, and they appeared on a blazing battlefield.
The ground is covered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with broken swords and broken halberds.
A man with a cape holding a sky-splitting ax is fighting bloody battles among thousands of troops.
At this time, he was not naked, but was wearing a white garment with a rather religious style. There was a pattern of the sun on the chest and a pattern of the moon on the back. This was the uniform of the Ming Cult.
This is obviously an experience that the Beatle Man once had. He used his mental power to convey the memories in his mind to everyone in the form of illusions.
I saw the man with the cape piercing into the sea of people like a razor, frantically harvesting the lives of the soldiers. Wherever he passed, all the soldiers were dead, and the blood coated the ground with a layer of bright red, as if wearing a bright red coat.
coat.
He poured the vitality close to the Martial King Realm into the Sky-Splitting Ax in his hand, and then swept it forward fiercely.
A crescent-shaped sword energy shot out in all directions in a fan shape, extending to the end of the field of vision, cutting off everyone affected.
Seeing this shocking scene, several strong men and patrol soldiers were deeply shocked.
They have never seen such terrifying power!
I have never even thought about how someone in this world could have such terrifying power!
However, this is only the beginning.
Next, various battle scenes were switched one after another.
The Beatle Man appeared on many battlefields, constantly showing his terrifying power to everyone.
The scenes of fighting and the shocking pictures all appeared vividly before everyone's eyes.