Renegade Immortal

A chuckle came from an extremely elegant palace in the imperial capital of Tianyao City.

"This little family, Mo Fei, wants to fight Mo Li Hai in advance. He uses his military exploits in Fire Demon County as a reason not to let me refuse. This kid is quite interesting!"

"If this emperor and the two of them set a precedent, I'm afraid other demon generals will do it." Another old voice came from the palace.

"If others also have tens of millions of military exploits, then that's fine!"

"……yes!"

After a while, an old man walked out of the palace. He held a memorial in his hand, shook his head slightly, and left in a hurry.

The date of the battle between demon generals is getting closer and closer, and the entire Tianyao City is filled with a depressing atmosphere. Fighting continues almost every day.

"This is a game!" Wang Lin sat by the river and put down the wine bottle in his hand, looking at the gloomy sky and muttering to himself.

"A game in the eyes of the demon emperor. In the eyes of the demon emperor, outsiders take advantage of the battle between demon generals to fight each other for the same goal. This is the best game. Wang Lin took a sip of wine and his eyes became clear. He Shen Ji Shao He stood up and walked slowly into the dusk.

This is already the seventh day. There are still eight days left before the battle of the demon generals!

At dusk, perhaps because the atmosphere in Tianyao City has been quite depressing recently, there are gradually fewer pedestrians on the street. A man in Tsing Yi walking a few feet away from Mo Mansion walked towards Mo Mansion step by step.

This man carried a big sword on his back, and walked towards Mo Mansion step by step with steady steps and no expression on his face. As he approached, a faint fairy power gradually spread behind him.

At this moment, a depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire Mo Mansion.

Inside Mo Mansion.

Mo Lihai was practicing in Tianguan, a secret room. In front of him, seventeen palm-sized puppets flashed with strange lights and surrounded him.

Waves of demonic energy emitted from Mo Lihai's body and connected with the seventeen dolls to form a perfect cycle.

At this moment, Mo Lihai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, as if he could penetrate the secret room, and noticed the man in green outside Mo's house.

The man murmured softly with a smile on his lips, and without any pause in his steps, he arrived outside the door of Mo Mansion, and no one saw him using any magical powers. The door of Mo Mansion collapsed silently and turned into pieces of debris that swept backwards.

In the midst of the flying debris, there were two more muffled sounds, and two Mofu sergeants were heard banging, banging, and large pieces of blood mist were thrown into the mansion from a distance.

"The Twelve Sons of the Swordsman of the Great Luo Sword Sect, Mo Yang, asks to see Lord Mo Lihai!"

A calm voice came from this person's mouth. He stepped directly into Mo Mansion without stopping and walked towards the secret room where Mo Li Hai was in retreat.

Countless sergeants and Mo Lihai's subordinates immediately appeared but followed this person forward. Anyone who entered within ten feet of him would immediately collapse and turn into blood mist silently.

Along the way, no one could stop this person even if he heard the banging sound echoing. Even some of the surrounding rockery buildings collapsed and shattered like the gate of Na Mo Mansion.

At this moment, a short figure appeared in front of him. This person roared and took a step forward. With this step, his whole body of demonic power suddenly spread out, trying to resist this Daluo Sword Sect person.

The man from Daluo Sword Sect shook his head slightly and continued to move forward without stopping. Following his footsteps, the short man's face turned pale. He had a feeling that he was not facing a person but a sword!

A sharp sword with a cold glow!

The short man involuntarily stepped back and stepped back several feet away. At this moment, a hand pressed on his shoulder. The short man stabilized his body and exhaled deeply.

Three people appeared behind him at this moment. All three of them were white old men. They stood there and looked at the people of Daluo Sword Sect coldly.

The Daluo Sword Sect's eyes fell on the three old men, smiled slightly, and moved forward again.

The three old men had solemn expressions on their faces and were about to use their magical powers when suddenly a deep voice came from behind them.

"Who sent you here! The voice was full of majesty. The three old men immediately stepped aside respectfully, revealing the tall figure of Mo Lihai behind them.

Mo Lihai looked at the young man from the Navluo Sword Sect with burning eyes. At this moment, he showed more aura than when he faced Wang Lin in the ancient demon city.

The man from Daluo Sword Sect flashed his eyes, stopped, and said slowly, "Monster General Mo Fei!"

Mo Lihai frowned and shouted, "What's the matter!"

"Send a battle invitation to General Mo on behalf of Sir Mo Fei!" The man said calmly, waving his right hand forward and a golden light suddenly flashed out and stopped in front of Mo Lihai.

Mo Lihai looked at the golden post in front of him with a gloomy expression.

There is only one word war on it!

"Outside the ancient road hall in three days!" After saying this, the man from Daluo Jianzong turned around and walked out.

But almost as soon as he turned around, his body froze and a strong aura suddenly erupted from his entire body. This aura was far more intense than when he entered Mo Mansion before.

There was a bright light in his eyes as he looked at a slender figure a hundred feet away in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Wang Lin, the seventh son of the purple line!"

It was only at this moment that Mo Lihai noticed Wang Lin's appearance and felt relieved.

Wang Lin walked forward without even looking at this man. His steps were not fast, but when he saw the man from Daluo Sword Sect, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"It is rumored that the seventh person in the Purple Sect is arrogant and it turned out to be true when I saw him today!" The man from the Great Luo Sword Sect said coldly.

Wang Lin didn't seem to hear the man coming towards him. The man from Daluo Sword Sect suddenly had a strong aura in his body, like a sharp sword that had been released from his body and locked onto Wang Lin.

Just when his whole body's aura reached its peak, Wang Lin walked past him without any pause to cross him.

The Daluo Sword Sect member was startled, but immediately became more angry. He turned around suddenly, looked at Wang Lin who was walking away and shouted, "Wang Lin, did you hear what I said?"

Wang Lin followed his footsteps and headed towards his residence.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the man from the Daluo Sword Sect. As one of the twelve swordsmen of the Daluo Sword Sect, his status in the Tianyun Star was equal to that of the Seventh Son of Tianyun. He was very prestigious.

But at this moment, he was ignored by this person. The man snorted coldly, swayed and appeared directly in front of Wang Lin and said coldly, "Wang"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin raised his head and said calmly, "A cultivator can get angry so easily. Your thousand years of cultivation are disappointing!"

If Tianyunzi said this, the Daluo Sword Sect man would humbly accept it, but when it came from Wang Lin's mouth, it was extremely harsh in his ears. He laughed angrily, but his eyes became colder and said, "Down here. I want to see the results of your thousands of years of practice!" "Get out of the way!" Wang Lin shook his head and said calmly.

The Daluo Sword Sect man laughed and made a hand gesture with his right hand. A sword energy suddenly emerged from his body, transforming from one to two, and from two to four. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into sixty-four sword energy, whizzing towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked as usual and didn't even look at the sixty-four sword qi. In an instant, all the sword qi fell on Wang Lin. However, at this moment, the mark of life flashed across his body and the sword qi disappeared.

"Is this all your power? It seems that your thousand years of practice are not only disappointing but also in vain!" Wang Lin shook his head.

The Daluo Sword Sect man's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed disbelief. Although the power of the sixty-four swords was not the strongest, taking it so lightly made him shocked.

"What kind of magical power is this?! This person didn't use magic weapons, but when my sword energy fell on him, he immediately collapsed. Even Long Zi, one of the twelve swordsmen, couldn't do this!"

Wang Lin shook his head and walked forward.

The Daluo Sword Sect man subconsciously took a few steps back and took a deep breath, placing his right hand on the sword behind him.

Wang Lin frowned and looked at this person coldly and said again, "Go away today. I won't kill you until you send me the battle invitation!"

"Your Dzogchen in the late stage of infant transformation is comparable to mine. No matter how strong your magical power is, you will definitely not be able to take my sword!" The man from Daluo Sword Sect looked grim and said no nonsense. With a wave of his right hand, the sword behind him immediately flew up. .

The sky rumbled like a thunderbolt, and a huge purple sword suddenly appeared in the artificial sky. The sword emitted a thick sword energy. Almost as soon as it appeared, the surrounding area was enveloped in sword light. There is a strange pattern engraved on this sword.

A giant purple sheep phantom immediately appeared from the pattern. The sheep was tall and a violent aura filled its body. When it merges with the sword, the sword becomes even more powerful.

"Mo Sheep Sword Slash!" The man roared, and his whole body of immortal power burst out, and his right hand instantly slashed down at Wang Lin. The sword in mid-air then moved towards Wang Lin with an unimaginable energy. Coming roaring.

Mo Lihai's expression changed and he immediately stepped back. Several people around him also stepped back without hesitation and retreated hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

The giant sword slashed down like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and there were thunderous waves.

Wang Lin looked as normal and shook his head slightly. This giant sword was indeed powerful, especially after it was fused with the sheep soul. However, the man in front of him was unable to wield the full power of the sheep soul.

"What a waste of a good sword!" Wang Lin said, raising his right hand and grabbing the sword with extreme shock in the eyes of the Daluo Sword Sect man the moment the giant sword struck down!

The moment he grasped it with his right hand, the brand of life on his right hand flashed crazily. In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of brands covering both of them. There were roars coming from the giant sword, and the sheep soul on it showed a fierce light and struggled wildly. Wang Lin's right hand was about to be torn apart and he broke free, but Wang Lin's right hand was like the palm of the ancient god, possessing infinite strength. No matter how hard the giant sword struggled, his right hand could not move at all!

The evil sheep soul on the giant sword roared so loudly that it was almost as loud as the sky, and its eyes revealed a hint of unyielding ferocity, as if it was an ancient ferocious beast that was swallowing Wang Lin in one gulp.

Although it is a sword soul that is illusory, the people around him all have the illusion of a fishy wind blowing in their faces when they see the sheep soul swallowed.

"How dare you, you evil beast!" Wang Lin's eyes narrowed, and immediately a red light flashed with killing intent, rushing out of his eyes and directly entering the body of the sheep soul.

The sheep soul screamed in sorrow, and its body was immediately collapsed by the killing energy, turning into dots of crystal light that quickly returned to the giant sword. The sword stopped struggling and resisting.

What Wang Lin did at this moment was almost exactly the same as the scene where the beast soul in Tianyunzi's shooting car immediately collapsed at one click!

This scene fell into Mo Lihai's eyes. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Wang Lin with extremely complicated expressions.

"Three months ago, I heard that he was actually so strong..." Even the deputy commander was no match for him, and today he surrendered this terrifying sword spirit. If he had had this magical power three months ago, I would have been defeated that day! "

The last sheep of Daluo Sword Sect swayed, turned pale, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Having his sword taken away from him immediately made him mentally damaged.

He never expected that Wang Lin could be so strong. If he had known this, he would never have come alone. He gritted his teeth and placed his right hand between his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and showed a hint of determination in his eyes. His final killing move was a sword energy given by his master Ling Tianhou!

This sword energy has twelve rays, one for each person. It is the ultimate life-saving magical power and cannot be used easily. Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive the remaining four hundred years in this dangerous land of demon spirits!

But if I don’t have to be afraid at this moment, I can’t leave!

"Come on, okay!" Wang Lin glanced at Moyang and said slowly with a twinkle in his eye.

Mo Yang was startled.

"I have no enmity with the Great Luo Sword Sect. Today, if you had not repeatedly forced me to do so, you would not have sent me a message for you, Swordsman Twelve Sons. I don't want to be your enemy in this land of demon spirits!" Wang Lin said, swinging the sword in his hand. Throw it to the last sheep and walk past it towards the front residence.

His back fell into Mo Yang's eyes. This man was completely stunned. After the struggle just now, he was almost forced to use the final life-saving move. At this moment, the situation took a turn for the worse, and there was a hint of disbelief in his heart.

He took a deep breath, took the giant sword, and scanned it with his consciousness to make sure that the other party had not done anything wrong with him. He then watched Wang Lin go away in confusion.

"I will definitely reach your words!" Mo Yang flew directly into the air and quickly left Mo Mansion.

Thousands of feet away from Mo Mansion, his speed slowed down slightly, but his consciousness was still secretly on guard. Wang Lin never made any move, as if he was really preparing to let him go.

"Wang Lin, I will repay you a hundredfold for today's humiliation. Although your magical power is strong, next time I will besiege you with Senior Brother Si and several others. I don't believe you can still be so calm! Hmph, if Senior Tanlang hadn't gone to Fire Demon County, all I need is Senior to take action today. You're afraid of death!" There was a murderous intent in Mo Yang's eyes. He glanced at Mo Mansion coldly, turned around and left quickly.

The faster he moved away from Mo Mansion, the more relaxed his mind became. He recalled the battle in Zhoucai and couldn't help but feel frightened.

"This Wang Lin is very strong!! But if I use Master's sword energy, he won't be able to resist!" A sneer appeared on Mo Yang's lips.

But at this moment, suddenly the gray energy on the big sword behind him silently spread out from the sword and aimed at the man's head like spiritual snakes.

A strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped Mo Yang's body, but immediately the gray energy penetrated directly into the man's head like lightning.

The demeanor was too fast and the distance was too close. As soon as Mo Sheep noticed the crisis, he groaned and fell directly from the mid-air. In the process of falling, his body quickly withered and his screams screamed across the sky.

His soul couldn't escape at all. After the gray energy entered his body, it turned into a series of marks and directly cut off the connection between his soul and his physical body. At the same time, he quickly absorbed the essence of this person's flesh and blood and continuously replenished the gray energy with immortal power, making the power of his brand even stronger.

The moment he landed, Mo Sheep's eyes opened angrily and he turned into a mummy. The only thought in his mind was that he had clearly inspected the giant sword and was connected to it, why was there gray energy hidden in it.

There was a space distortion in front of his body. Wang Lin stepped out with his right hand and counted several points on Moyang's body. Then he grabbed the man's body and stepped towards him before disappearing.

Wang Lin's residence in the Mo Mansion. His figure stepped out of nothingness. With his right hand, Song Moyang's body fell to the ground. Wang Lin's eyes were solemn and he patted the storage bag. The forbidden flag flew out. When he shook it, it immediately turned into a black mist and enveloped the room. Countless restrictions within it flickered in the black mist.

After doing this, he took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, breathed out for a while, and then suddenly opened his eyes. Like lightning, it fell on the dead sheep's body. After taking a closer look, Wang Lin's eyes rested on the person's eyebrows.

His face was cloudy, but there was no sign of joy or anger. After a moment, he made a hand seal and muttered a mantra in a low voice, only to see a ghostly fire appear in the seal of his hands.

The changes in the seals of his hands turned into afterimages, then he pointed forward and vomited softly in his mouth.

"Refining!"

The ghostly fire floated towards Mo Yang's corpse and immediately spread out, wrapping the body. The crackling sounds immediately echoed as Mo Yang's body continued to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His corpse had become a mummy, and the flesh and blood inside had been absorbed by the gray gas. As soon as it was burned, a strange smell immediately spread out. The smell filled the room. However, Wang Lin had no time to focus on the quiet fire and was refining inside. Transformed corpse.

In the previous battle, Mo Yang's last gesture of touching his eyebrows gave Wang Lin an extremely strong crisis!

This kind of crisis has almost never happened since he refined the killing energy. Even the monks in the middle stage of the aspiration are unable to do it before it appears. Just the breath can directly break through his body and soul covered by more than 3,000 Daosheng brands. It rushed into his mind extremely domineeringly.

This feeling was like facing life and death. Wang Lin was suddenly frightened, so he calmed down the atmosphere by retreating. In his opinion, if this person had not been forced to a corner, he would not have chosen to use this last magical power. .

Mo Sheep's body gradually melted and dissipated in the ghostly fire, revealing his soul. Gray marks on his soul were covered layer by layer, sometimes flickering with a strange light.

The eyes of Moyang's Yuan Shen were tightly closed and motionless in the ghostly fire. Wang Lin's eyes were like lightning and he observed carefully. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the eyebrows of Mo Sheep's Yuan Shen. There was a very light blue line there. Thin colored lines flicker faintly.

If you look closely at this thin line, its shape is clearly a sword that has been shrunk countless times!

The moment Wang Lin saw the thin blue line, his body trembled. A feeling as if he was directly facing the sword master Ling Tianhou immediately flooded his body.

"Ling Tianhou!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes became solemn.

"Back then, outside the Demon Spirit Gate of the East China Sea, before the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect entered, Ling Tianhou gave a sword energy that he called twelve people's life-saving magical power!

This blue silk thread is the sword energy! No wonder it makes me feel like Si Si's life and death can directly break the mark of my life." Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a decisive look.

"Since I saw this sword energy, it belongs to me!"

He closed his eyes and placed his hands on his knees. The celestial spirit was radiated with rays of light, and the soul left his body. The marks of life on Wang Lin's soul were almost completely covered with a tight protection like armor.

Wang Lin's Yuan Shen left his body and looked at the Mo Sheep Yuan Shen. He pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he spat out a mouthful of Yuan Shen's fire and merged into the ghostly fire. The ghostly fire immediately became intense.

The fire of the soul continued to spit out from Wang Lin's mouth.

Mo Yang's soul showed pain, as if he wanted to struggle, but the brand of life outside his body locked him tightly.

Wang Lin Yuan Shen showed a cautious look. He carefully controlled the refining fire not to stimulate the sword energy but to eat away at the Mo Sheep's Yuan Shen and refine the Mo Sheep's Yuan Shen bit by bit.

This process lasted for several days. Wang Lin was so powerful that he kept concentrating for several days and at the same time continued to spit out the fire of the soul. The soul was slightly dim, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

But his eyes became brighter and brighter.

On this day, Mo Yang's soul finally collapsed under the continuous refining and turned into little crystal lights. In the crystal lights, blue filaments flashed and floated calmly in the air, motionless.

As soon as Wang Lin Yuanshen sucked the crystal light transformed into Mo Sheep, it was immediately sucked into his mouth to quickly make up for the wastage of the past few days. After doing all this, Wang Lin Yuanshen glanced at the motionless blue filaments hesitantly.

After sinking for a long time, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and swallowed the filament in one gulp without hesitation!

At this moment, his soul immediately trembled violently, and the connection with the physical body quickly dissipated. Wang Lin had already prepared for this. He was not far away from the physical body. At this moment, he struggled and entered the physical body. The connection was about to disappear. Shun Dian entered the physical body.

Wang Lin sat there quietly for another three days! At dusk three days later, Wang Lin opened his eyes. There was a dazzling light in the calmness inside his eyes.

I was really fucked last night and it was so painful! ! ! !

I wonder if any of you have experienced kidney stones. The stone fell into the ureter and got stuck in the ureter. It hurts and hurts the ears. Now when I think about it, I feel like I would rather die.

From the early hours of the morning... I was exhausted and my wife and family sent me to the hospital. After a messy night of facial surgery, I finally confirmed that it was a stone at 5 o'clock in the morning and finally broke the stone. But now I still have pain in my stomach.

The most vivid thing I remember is that my stomach was filled with bloating. If I couldn't get rid of the gravel, I was given an enema. It was obviously an enema! ! !

I wrote this chapter late today. Why does my body feel like it’s getting weaker and weaker?

I woke up struggling in the afternoon and saw that my monthly ticket had also been exploded. Is there any author who has had this experience? The starting point of a double explosion of both mental and physical anus! ! ! moon! No. I will remember this day!