Renegade Immortal

Passed through Wanyao Mountain. The location of the person who made the hum in Wang Lin's consciousness. Getting closer and closer, a few days later, in front of him, he saw an endless wasteland.

This wasteland is full of debris, the ground is dry and cracked, and an unpleasant smell comes with the wind.

Wang Lin's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. The miraculous effects of the Immortal Fruit for many days had invaded his entire mind. His senses were heightened countless times and would explode at the slightest stimulation.

At this moment, killing was the only thought in Wang Lin's mind!

He was like lightning and headed straight towards the wasteland.

At this moment, bursts of banging sounds suddenly came from the wasteland ground, and then, a khaki thorn made of mud suddenly rose from the ground and stabbed Wang Lin.

At the moment when the mud thorns appeared, countless mud thorns "rushed out of the ground one after another, like ferocious sharp needles, piercing out crazily with a swishing sound. In the blink of an eye, everything around Wang Lin's body was covered with Sharp thorn!

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was extremely sensitive. At this moment, he did not retreat. Instead, his whole body exploded with immortal power, forming a whirlpool. Under the sweep, all the heels and sharp thorns were shattered.

A dark figure suddenly jumped up from the ground and landed on a sharp thorn in the distance. The man was thin and his whole body was covered in black. His right knee was on the sharp thorn, and the whole person was lying prone, sideways. He lowered his head and looked grimly at Wang Lin, who was dozens of feet away, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.

Wang Lin's eyes were red, he stepped forward, pressed his right thumb forward, and pointed at the wind, and in an instant he came out of sight, turned into a black light and headed straight for the skinny old man.

The old man grinned. This smile was extremely sinister. Facing the finger of annihilation, he not only did not dodge, but suddenly opened his mouth. At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared behind the man. The shadow was about ten feet high. , cocoon-shaped, dark in appearance, with hidden armpits.

When the skinny old man opened his mouth, a large mouth opened in the cocoon-shaped shadow behind him. With one breath, the black light was extinguished and was actually sucked into the old man's mouth." He moved his throat and swallowed it alive.

The moment he swallowed it, the shadow behind him seemed to have swallowed the black light of annihilation. His abdomen bulged high, and his whole body squirmed. The armpits on his appearance were torn apart immediately, and there was a strong smell of stench. Water spurts out.

The old man grasped the air with his thin hand, and the pus spurted out from the shadow behind him suddenly took shape and condensed in his hand, becoming a thick ball!

He stared at Wang Lin eerily and said for the first time: "Little baby, your finger wind is delicious." I will give you one too! ," As he spoke, he suddenly threw the ball in his hand to the ground.

The ball of pus grew so fast that it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. It shattered with a snap, and the pus inside flowed out and merged into the earth.

In an instant, the ground with a radius of thousands of feet trembled with a rumble. Then, a large amount of fluid emerged from the cracks in the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a ring-shaped surround was formed. On the outer layer of the ring, a circle of pus Immediately lifted into the air, forming a wall-like prison.

The old man licked his lips. With a sway of his body, he merged into the arm fluid. Disappear. The moment it disappeared, the surrounding swelling walls suddenly shrank towards Wang Lin from all directions.

The wall covered the sky, covered the ground below, and was surrounded by air. At this moment, it quickly shrank to form a huge sphere.

Outside the arm ball, the old man's figure appeared. He stared at the shrinking pus ball in a gloomy manner and said hoarsely: "Feng Yin, you have nothing to do here. A mere monk dares to come here to act wild. In my With the sky swollen and the earth aching, there was no way he could survive! "A gust of cold wind swept across, and more than ten feet away from the old man, the woman with tattoos on her face appeared. She looked coldly in front of her and had shrunk to only ten feet. With a ball of pus as big as a pinch, he said coldly: "If this person is killed so easily, the master will not let us out!" "Oh? Then I want to see how this little monk can get out of my body." He walked out under the power of Heavenly Pus!" The skinny old man grinned, but his smile immediately froze.

I saw that the fast-shrinking pus ball stopped immediately when it shrank to the size of three feet and could not continue. In the swollen ball, a crazy fighting spirit and murderous aura penetrated the ball and spread out thickly.

This murderous aura spread out, causing the surrounding climate to become cold and windy.

This fighting spirit, mixed with murderous intent, made the pupils of the skinny old man's eyes shrink suddenly.

At this moment, a muffled thunderous sound came from the pus ball. At this moment, a sword light split open the bulging ball and rushed out from it instantly!

The sword light was astonishing, and with its roar, the world was immediately filled with sword energy!

When the Immortal Sword came to the world, there was also a sword beside it. There was a black evil sheep soul hidden on this sword. Beside the two swords, there is a scimitar. This sword buzzes and fills the air with a sinister atmosphere.

Behind these three weapons, Wang Lin, with long flowing hair, walked out of the pus ball that was cut into two step by step. His eyes were red, and fighting spirit and murderous intent merged in his eyes, forming a strange light.

The skinny old man took one look at it, and his heart actually trembled, and he said secretly: "This man's gaze is a bit scary!" The moment he stepped out, the three weapons in front of Wang Lin rushed out, turned into three different lights, and went straight towards The old man left with the woman.

The woman looked gloomy, stepped back, and immediately turned into the wind and disappeared without a trace. The black scimitar suddenly buzzed, and with a flicker of its body, it disappeared into the air.

In the sky, there were immediately bursts of muffled sounds of metal collisions, which turned into a series and echoed rapidly around.

There was a cold light in the old man's eyes. Without even looking at the three weapons, he made a fist with his hands, stretched out his hands suddenly, and shouted: "The earth is barren!" The earth shook, and within a thousand feet radius centered on the old man, the ground was shaking. At the same time, circular apertures appeared one after another. The rings in these apertures continued to increase and swelled rapidly. This scene was like painful cells growing on a person's face. But looking at it, this barrenness was... grew on the earth. "Explode!" the old man yelled. At this moment, the man's aura was like a rainbow, and with the word "Explosion", the sore cells growing on the earth suddenly burst. "Blow your ass!" Xu Liyuan simply transformed out of the fairy sword and yelled at the skinny old man. Directly controlling the fairy sword, it swept forward. The old man's eyes showed impatience, and he suddenly grabbed the sword with his right hand, trying to catch it.

In his opinion, it is not difficult to grasp the sword with the physical body, given his cultivation level!

When Xu Liyuan saw the old man coming to catch him, he secretly laughed inwardly. Instead of dodging, he slowed down and waited for the other party to catch him. The moment the old man caught the fairy sword in his hand, the fairy sword suddenly slashed. The old man groaned miserably, and the five fingers of his palm They were all cut off and bleeding. "This...' What kind of sword is this! The old man was startled and quickly backed away, but the fairy sword was hot on his heels. As for the sword that transformed into an evil sheep, it was also bypassed by lightning and came straight towards the old man from behind. .

When the sore cells on the earth shattered, a stream of pus more than ten feet thick rose directly into the sky, forming ripples and spreading out. Wang Lin's body was full of immortal power. He stood in mid-air and walked toward the old man entangled with the two swords.

The old man roared, and the cocoon-shaped shadow appeared again behind him. Just as he was about to use his magical power, Wang Lin stepped on, shattering the void, and came to the sky above the old man. His blood-red eyes stared at the shadow, and he grabbed it with his right hand, one after another. The killing energy rushed out crazily and rushed directly into the shadow.

With his right hand, he pinched, grabbed and pulled back. With a tearing sound, the cocoon-shaped shadow was pulled out from behind the old man. Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he threw the cocoon into the void behind him.

Then he grabbed hard from the air with his right hand.

With a bang, the cocoon-shaped shadow was crushed to pieces by him after being thrown out! A large amount of pus sprayed out, and a muffled groan came from the void. I saw Feng Yin's body transformed from where the cocoon exploded. Her face was pale, but her eyes were even more gloomy.

Beside her, the black scimitar came out and stabbed quickly. Feng Yin waved his right hand, and there was a dagger in his hand. Under the collision, bursts of metallic sounds came out, and the scimitar was immediately knocked back. Feng Yin also took a few steps back.

She was fighting with the scimitar. As soon as she arrived here, she was shaken by the impact of the cocoon explosion. She didn't know if Wang Lin had noticed it earlier or it was a coincidence.

After crushing the cocoon, the skinny old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. At this moment, Wang Lin pressed his thumb, extinguishing the black light, and appeared again!

This time, the black light rushed out crazily. The black light was too fast and it was too close to the old man. As soon as he came out of the view, he came in front of the old man. The man looked pale and opened his mouth to swallow. The black light entered his mouth, but But it didn't dissipate, but penetrated from behind.

At this moment, Feng Yin swung the dagger in his hand, and the dagger was entangled with the scimitar. Her body stepped forward, turning into a sinister wind, and headed straight towards Wang Lin, who had his back turned to her at the moment.

The wind is so fast and moving that it is already here.

Wang Lin did not turn around, but touched the storage with his right hand. The Kunji Whip was immediately in his hand. The long whip was completely black and exuded bursts of soul-trembling aura.

At the moment when Feng Yin approached, Kunji Whip suddenly twitched, but when a "snap" sound was heard in the void, Feng Yin groaned miserably, and her body transformed from nothingness. There was a red whip mark on her face. Her eyes showed surprise for the first time. At this moment, she didn't want to kill the enemy, but retreat!

At this moment, Wang Lin's mind was stimulated by the Immortal Fruit, and he had long lost his own consciousness. Everything was based on instinct. The wind was about to retreat, and this person could tangle with the scimitar, and his speed was extremely fast.

As soon as she retreated, she was almost invisible.

Without thinking, Wang Lin directly pressed his handprint. In front of him, a huge handprint suddenly appeared. The nameless palmprint that scared Mo Lihai back then appeared!

In this handprint, Wang Lin's murderous aura is automatically contained within it and moves accordingly.

The wind suddenly rose, and the handprints chased after him at an unimaginable speed, passing through the retreating Feng Yin's body. Feng Yin's body trembled, and the killing energy entered his body. With a bang, it turned into flesh and blood and collapsed.

The breeze swept by, Wang Linchang floated up, and stepped away into the distance. Beside him, three weapons roared.

On the ground, there was a push of minced meat and a mummy, leaving endless air of death...,