One thousand one hundred and seventy-three chapters, helping Zhou to abuse
Lin Xi was full of doubts about these two young monks who suddenly appeared.
No matter how you look at it, you don’t look like a powerful genius.
Can you kill evil cultivators by stepping over the level and instantly?
Too outrageous.
Even if I am, I have to use several special skills to win.
Could it be that you are better than me?
No, no, this is obviously impossible, you have a problem.
Lin Xi followed quietly.
There is almost no difference in the next script.
The two brothers Fang Tianyun and Zhuo Jingming can find a hidden evil cultivator at each place, and then easily kill the other party and take away the other party’s Hundred Ghost Banner.
It's strange, although the evil cultivators are poor.
But there are still many evil weapons that can be refined.
Why do all evil cultivators refine the Hundred Ghost Banners?
Also, every few hundred miles, there is an evil cultivator with a high level. What kind of evil has this place been committed?
Every high-level evil cultivator means that he has countless blood debts in his hands and has covered his bones under his feet.
It seems that the mortals in this place really live in the heat of water.
Too miserable.
Lin Xi followed closely, and then a conversation between the two people in front attracted Lin Xi's attention.
"Senior brother, how many are there?"
"It seems there are only three."
"That's great, it's almost finished harvesting."
"Yes, we can rest for a while now and no longer have to deal with these stinky evil cultivators."
"After these mortals recover, they will harvest another wave, but these mortals grow too slowly. It would be great if they could harvest one in a few years."
The two of them had a plain tone, but the meaning between their words did not regard mortals as human beings at all.
It is a feeling of treating mortals as livestock.
Dislike the slow growth of ordinary people?
How many years will it take to harvest one crop?
Lin Xi was furious when he heard this, and a fire of namelessness swelled up in his heart.
Many monks practiced and cultivated human nature and regarded mortals as pigs and dogs, but Lin Xi did not, because he could always remember extremely clearly that his roots were in the mortal world.
Then Lin Xi could no longer hold it back.
"Damn it!" Lin Xi turned into a terrifying golden light, shaking through the void, and rushed straight away with the supreme power.
Fang Tianyun and the others suddenly felt the threat of death.
An unparalleled sense of powerlessness arose.
What happened!
A terrible figure suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he was a god of killing, with sharp sharp edges burning in his eyes and a powerful murderous intent that could drown the two of them.
"You... it's you!" Zhuo Jingming was unbelievable.
Isn’t this a casual cultivator who was just suppressed and beaten by the evil cultivator and almost died at the hands of the evil cultivator?
The two of them didn't even bother asking about each other's names and left.
Why did this person's aura suddenly become so powerful?
Fang Tianyun was shocked: "You, who are you?"
"You don't need to know!" Lin Xi said coldly. The Chixia Sword had appeared in his hand, and the scattered sword intent was enough to make people feel scared.
"You, don't do anything randomly. Do you know who we are? We are the true disciples of Yucang Mountain!" Zhuo Jingming roared with a strong pretending to be calm.
“So what?”
A sect that I haven't heard of before.
I don't bother to pay attention at all.
Lin Xi slashed out with a sword, and the vast sword energy teared the space, smoothed everything, and slashed it heavily, with the target being Fang Tianyun.
Fang Tianyun was so scared that he hurriedly sacrificed all the magic weapons to protect himself.
Unfortunately, in front of this sword energy, the magic weapons collapsed one by one and turned into fragments on the ground.
Then he was slashed out by the sword energy, and a ferocious wound spread from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, blood gushing, shocking.
This is what Lin Xi showed mercy.
Otherwise, it would not be a problem to cut it into two sections directly.
"Senior Brother!!" Zhuo Jingming looked at Lin Xi with a pale face: "You are not Jindan!"
Lin Xi looked at him like an idiot: "I'm just reacting now?"
"What are you going to do? Don't come over. If you dare to touch me, your master will never let you go, and the brothers and brothers in Yucangshan will not let you go."
Zhuo Jingming was so scared that he retreated repeatedly.
Lin Xi was disdainful in her heart. How could her mind be so bad?
Fang Tianyun, who was severely injured by Lin Xi's sword, vomited blood and said weakly: "Who are you? We have not offended you, why did you take this harsh action?"
Lin Xi sneered: "You regard mortals as pigs and dogs, just because you are better than them. And I am better than you now. What's the problem of treating you as pigs and dogs as you are randomly killed?"
Fang Tianyun widened his eyes: "You eavesdrop on our conversation."
"So what if I hear it?"
I saw the golden light shining in Lin Xi's eyes, instantly covering the audience.
Zhuo Jingming, who was frightened by Lin Xi, suddenly stood there in a daze, his pupils dissipated, as if he had lost his consciousness.
This person is weak-willed and is too easy to be compromised.
Lin Xi said coldly: "Tell me, why do you kill these casual cultivators?"
Zhuo Jingming said with no emotion: "Kill these casual cultivators and take away the Hundred Ghost Banner. Master uses the evil ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Banner to refine the Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon Tower to break through the semi-saint realm."
The realms are so different, Lin Xi uses his spiritual sense to control it, and the other party has no way to resist.
Fang Zhengyun was shocked: "Jingming, stop talking, how dare you say it! Jingming! Jingming? What did you do to my junior brother?"
He found that he called himself junior brother, but the junior brother ignored him.
But wooden people usually stand in place.
"Just a little trick." Lin Xi ignored Fang Zhengyun.
He was also quite surprised by Zhuo Jingming's words.
Refining the Tower of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Demons? What is this?
With this thing, can you help people break through the fusion path?
Lin Xi ordered: "Continue, what does it have to do with these evil cultivators? What's wrong with your master?"
Fang Zhengyun's face changed drastically. He knew how serious this matter would be if it was exposed. He yelled regardless of his serious injury: "Junior brother, don't say it!!"
However, Zhuo Jingming was controlled by Lin Xi and had long become a puppet, so he could not have the ability to think independently.
"These evil cultivators were trained by me and my senior brother."
"Look for some weak and unsuccessful cultivators, teach flawed evil magic, and let them sacrifice and refine the Hundred Ghost Banners. Inspire special magic tricks, you can easily kill them."
"Master...Master..." Zhuo Jingming's eyes flashed with struggle, but he was still stunned: "Master said that this method can eliminate cause and effect."
"These evil cultivators killed people."
"It is a great merit for us to kill evil cultivators and seize the Hundred Ghost Banners and help these evil ghosts escape from difficulties."
Lin Xi was furious.
Cultivate evil cultivators by themselves, and in order to become stronger, these evil cultivators will naturally kill everywhere and suffer from the creatures. Finally, they will cross the river and destroy the bridges and kill the evil cultivators to seize the evil weapon?
What a vicious plan!
Can this avoid cause and effect Lin Xi not knowing?
But one thing is certain, this Yucang Mountain stall is in a big deal.
"Damn it, help the evildoer!" Lin Xi slapped out a heavy palm, shattering Zhuo Jingming into a fuzzy blood clot on the ground.