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Chapter 1709 Killing

"The old man got the Wind Lingzhu!"

"kill him!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, thousands of people in the audience changed their targets at this moment, and all aimed at the old man!

A group of people who had rushed to the front quickly stopped the old man's way.

"Cangyan storm!"

"Blue and white fingers!"

Boom boom boom!
The thousands of people present, no matter what state they were in, at this moment, most of them frantically mobilized their internal energy and threw out long-range attacks.

There are also those who can use bows and arrows, and quickly draw the bow to shoot.

Although these thousands of people used to be in a competitive relationship, and even fought to the death, but at this moment, they all fought on the united front in an instant, and their goal was surprisingly the same, to kill the old man who won the Wind Spirit Orb!

The old man who had snatched the Wind Lingzhu and fled, felt the movement behind him, and quickly turned his head to take a look.

Attacks bursting with all kinds of light, with strong or weak attacks, swept across the sky, and rushed towards him overwhelmingly!

With so many attacks coming at the same time, the space seemed to be trembling.

"This……"

When the old man saw the overwhelming attack, there were hundreds of attacks, he stayed where he was, completely dumbfounded.

next moment!
Hundreds of attacks hit the old man fiercely, and countless attacks collided together, causing a violent explosion and releasing an extremely dazzling light.

Boom!Boom!

Space trembles!

The fluctuation of internal force formed a terrifying storm, sweeping away with an overwhelming momentum!
The terrible fluctuation made all the monks present palpitate.

Everyone seemed to stop at this moment, looking at the center of the dazzling explosion.

The crowd at this moment seemed so calm, and it was hard to imagine whether the madness of charging and fighting just now really existed.

"This this……"

Lin Yun smacked his lips, staring blankly at the explosion site.

The sparks of the explosion reflected and bloomed in Lin Yun's pupils.

"The attacks thrown by nearly a thousand cultivators gather together. With this kind of power, even a third-level Netherworld Realm...will die straight away, right?" Lin Yun said dully.

Among the nearly thousand monks, the lowest ones are all at the Hollow Void Realm (those below this level cannot enter the Howling Abyss Ancient Battlefield), and there are so many Compatible Body Realm and Netherworld Realm, throwing so many attacks at the same time, who will bear it? live?

Lin Yun felt that even if he was in the explosion, he would be killed easily, with no power to resist and no possibility of surviving!
After a while, the fluctuation dissipated.

Looking intently, the old man in the first-level Netherworld Realm was left with a disfigured corpse, which fell from the sky to the ground.

Thinking back just now, when the old man snatched the Wind Lingzhu, he laughed loudly and was ecstatic.

He certainly didn't expect that this Wind Spirit Orb would bring him a fatal disaster!
"he died!"

"Grab his storage ring! The Wind Lingzhu is inside!!!"

"Rush rush!"

"Come on!"

In an instant, the originally calm crowd became crazy again with roars, and their eyes were red.

Some lunatics rushed forward first, and others rushed out crazily, not to be outdone!

After a short period of calm, the scene became crazy again!

"Damn it, the competition for the Wind Spirit Orb is too crazy." Xiao Qinglong couldn't help but marvel.

In Lin Yun's heart, why didn't he think so?

But such a treasure is enough for many monks to fight for it desperately!It is really the attraction of the Wind Lingzhu, it is too great!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun also rushed out quickly.

The Wind Lingzhu also made Lin Yun crazy.

This thing is too important to Lin Yun, Lin Yun really wants to get it!
Ye Wuchi didn't want to fight anymore, but when he saw Lin Yun rushing out, he had no choice but to quickly follow.

Everyone in the audience was rushing towards the place where the old man's body fell, with only one purpose!
Because Lin Yun was not at the forefront of the crowd before, after rushing out, he would still face the problem of being blocked by the crowd in front, unable to seize the first opportunity.

After a moment.

"Haha! Mine!"

The monk who seized the opportunity rushed to the battlefield first again, strong enough to store the ring.

"kill!"

The cultivator who snatched the storage ring hadn't had time to run away, but the cultivator who followed behind him quickly attacked him.

The middle-aged monk who got the storage ring was directly besieged by a crowd before he could heat it up, and finally died!
The storage ring fell into the hands of a sectarian team. This is a sectarian team with two members of the Netherworld Realm and eight members of the Fusion Realm.

This team quickly formed a formation and joined forces to escape, trying to keep the Wind Lingzhu.

At this time, more monks rushed here.

"Kill kill kill!"

The monks present didn't care about Sanqi 21 at all, they either attacked from a distance, or showed their weapons and rushed to melee, attacking this sect team frantically!

This sect team is not weak when compared individually.

However, under the frenzied siege of the crowd, all of this sect's team was wiped out in an instant, leaving no one left!
After this sect was wiped out, Feng Lingzhu changed hands again.

Crazy killings continue to erupt!

Once anyone snatches the storage ring, in the next second, they will become the target of public criticism, besieged and killed by the rest of the audience!

The monks who joined hands together one second may become the target of public criticism the next second because they got the Wind Spirit Orb, and be strangled by the people who joined forces just now!

crazy!confusion!die!

The scene is completely out of control!

Lin Yun and Ye Wuchi have already rushed to the front of the melee battlefield, Lin Yun can rush in now and snatch the Fengling Pill.

However, Lin Yun's steps stopped.

Because of this kind of competition, it's crazy!

"Stinky boy, whoever gets the Wind Lingzhu now will die. This treasure has become a hot potato. I advise you to calm down and don't mess around." Xiao Qinglong warned.

Xiao Qinglong was definitely afraid that Lin Yun would lose his mind and fight for it, because the result would be death!
Lin Yun didn't know this.

Even Lin Yun was extremely afraid of that kind of crazy siege.

Ye Wuchi also said: "Junior Brother Lin Yun, this is crazy! We can't grab it now, so let's see it first."

There are more and more monks who think like Lin Yun and the others.

Under the frantic killing, many frenzied monks calmed down, and they did not dare to rush up to snatch the wind spirit orb.

But once anyone wins the Wind Spirit Orb, this group of people will still be mobbed and attacked!
Of course, there are still some frenzied monks who want to snatch the Wind Spirit Orb. This cannot be changed, but fewer and fewer people dare to snatch it.

The madness continues!

After a while, most of the monks who hadn't calmed down had become corpses.

There are more than 100 corpses lying here.

At this moment, the storage ring containing the wind spirit beads fell to the ground along with the loss of a monk.

silence!

In a short period of time, the audience fell into silence, no one dared to rush up to grab the ring, and everyone just stared at the storage ring, heartbroken.

They must want to grab it!
They definitely want to get the Wind Spirit Orb!

But a large pile of monk corpses and the red-stained ground in front of him have already proved what the consequences of the robbery are!
(End of this chapter)