Simplification of the Dao: From Perfect Archery to Real Immortal

Chapter 224 Vulnerable to one blow, two Nascent Souls were killed in an instant [Seek to be updated! 】

"Boy, hand over the white fox obediently, let's forget about it, otherwise—"

The black-faced priest glared at Lin Changsheng and said.

For Lin Changsheng, he also has some impressions of the black-faced worship.

This son is a genius who has climbed to the top of the ladder of refining gods.

Although the other party had also broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, the black-faced priest definitely felt that he had just broken through, and his cultivation was nothing to worry about.

If he knew that Lin Changsheng had killed Jiu Wushang and Nie Buping, I don't know if he would dare to be so arrogant at this moment.

"Otherwise, what will happen? Killing and seizing the fox?"

Lin Changsheng sneered.

Not to mention the early offerings of the two Nascent Souls, even if Ding Changhai, the master of the Yinyang Palace, came, he would not be able to pose any threat to Lin Changsheng.

"Since you want to die with all your heart, then my two brothers will fulfill you!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of the black-faced priest in the Yin Yang Hall was full of murderous intentions.

It should not be difficult for him to join hands with his second brother to kill Lin Changsheng.

If things are done, maybe they will be appreciated by the suzerain and get a lot of benefits.

"Brother, don't be careless, this is not easy!"

The white-faced offering reminds the black-faced offering.

The black-faced priest nodded slightly, signaling the elders of the Jindan to come first, to test Lin Changsheng's strength in advance.

The five Jindan elders behind them looked at each other.

Let them fight Nascent Soul strong?
This is undoubtedly not letting them die!
However, facing the coercion of the two great black and white priests, the five elders had no choice.

Immediately, they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and charged towards Lin Changsheng.

"act recklessly!"

Lin Changsheng sneered, even Lin Changsheng, the master of a sect like Jiu Wushang and Nie Buping, was able to kill Lin Changsheng, and the mere Golden Core cultivator came to die.

Lin Changsheng casually swiped forward with his palm, and directly slapped it out with the big handprint of a thousand corpses.

The Mahamudra of Thousand Corpses covers an extremely wide range, directly covering the five elders of the Yin Yang Hall.

It was as if there was a huge five-finger mountain in front of them suppressing them.

"This, isn't this the move of the corpse king sect? How could this kid do it?"

"Could it be said that the fall of Shi Wangzong and others was caused by this son?"

"Impossible, how could this kid kill Nie Buping?"

"Quick, run away—"

The five golden elixir elders of the Yinyang Hall saw the giant hand prints bombarding them in front of them, and their eyes widened immediately, showing no intention of fighting.

When a Jindan cultivator fights against a strong Nascent Soul, it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

At this moment, Lin Changsheng even broke out the tyrannical ultimate move of the corpse king, which was far from what they could resist.

But now it was too late for them to escape.

The tyrannical palm print directly bombarded and killed the five people behind them, blood spurted from their mouths, their meridians were cut off and they fell to the ground, and they lost their vitality in an instant.

With almost one move, Lin Changsheng instantly killed the five great golden elixir elders in Yinyang Hall.

This scene made the black and white two priests frown.

"They're all rubbish!"

Even so, the black and white offerings were a little unwilling, thinking that the cultivation base of the five golden elixir offerings was too weak.

After angrily scolding, the two immediately attacked and killed Lin Changsheng, one on the left and one on the right.

Both of them took out the top-grade magic weapon and launched a full blow.

The high-grade magic weapon in the hands of the black-faced priest is a black machete with black mist wrapped around it, which looks extremely strange.

The top-grade magic weapon in Baimian's hands is a three-foot green peak. When he swings it, the tearing space roars, showing the sharpness of the blade.

"Is your Yin Yang Hall so poor? You can only use top-grade magic weapons for offerings?"

Lin Changsheng was a little surprised.

"Boy, don't be crazy, how can it be so easy to obtain Lingbao? Die!"

The black-faced priest said angrily, the more he looked at Lin Changsheng, the more unpleasant he became.

If Lingbao was so easy to obtain, he wouldn't be using a top-grade magic weapon.

In the Yinyang Hall, only suzerain Ding Changhai has a low-grade spirit treasure.

"Then I'll let you open your eyes!"

Lin Changsheng also didn't want to make a fool of himself, so as not to be hurt by the two people's tricks.

After all, the spells used by the people of Moshahai are very strange.

If one is not careful, it will be injured.

Some wounds cannot be healed.

After the words fell, Lin Changsheng directly took out the top-grade Lingbao Blood Drinking Knife.

As soon as the saber was released, with Lin Changsheng at the center, there was an extremely thick bloody aura within a radius of [-] zhang.

"This"

When the black-faced priest saw the high-grade spirit treasure in Lin Changsheng's hand, his pupils widened.

They couldn't even obtain a low-grade spirit treasure, so Lin Changsheng had already obtained a high-grade spirit treasure?
How much good luck did this kid get?

"die!"

Without further ado, Lin Changsheng swept out with his sword, and the bloody sword slashed towards the black and white two priests.

After feeling the power of the blade, the black-faced priest immediately dodged to avoid it.

However, the white-faced enshrinement did not believe in evil, and wanted to take Lin Changsheng's sword light hard.

bang——

Under the violent roar, Lin Changsheng chopped off the magic weapon in Baimian's hands directly with a single blow.

"Second brother—"

The black-faced priest looked at the white-faced priest and was beheaded by Lin Changsheng, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Didn't expect Lin Changsheng's strength to be so terrifying?
Can kill Nascent Soul to worship with one knife?

Only at this moment did he finally realize that he was not Lin Changsheng's opponent at all. If he wanted to avenge his second brother, he could only have a chance by asking the suzerain to take action.

"Want to escape?"

The black-faced priest turned around and fled the next moment, but was discovered by Lin Changsheng, who immediately released the divine consciousness of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator level, and directly suppressed him.

Let its movement speed be greatly reduced.

"How, how is it possible?"

At this moment, the black-faced enshrining was beyond shocking. Not only did Lin Changsheng have a high-grade spirit treasure in his hand, but he also had the consciousness of a Nascent Soul monk?
What is the origin of this guy?What other tricks have not been used?
woohoo-

On the black face, he was enshrined and unable to move himself, who was suppressed by Lin Changsheng's Yuanying monk-level spiritual consciousness, and several streamers of light rushed through the sky in the distance.

The people who came here were Ding Changhai, the master of the Yin Yang Palace, and the masters of the other two sects.

"Zong, suzerain, save me—"

Seeing Ding Changhai's figure, the black-faced priest immediately called for help.

I hope Ding Changhai can save himself.

puff-

However, before he finished his words, Lin Changsheng dodged and pierced his heart with a knife, beheading the black-faced priest in an instant.

The black-faced priest may not have thought of it until his death, because of his arrogance, he and the five elders of the Golden Core were ruined.

If they found Lin Changsheng in front, they would send them away, maybe Lin Changsheng would not bother to chase them down.

Arrogance always has a price to pay.

This price is really too high for black and white offerings.

buzz-

Two Nascent Souls flew out from the bodies of the two great priests, black and white.

Before he escaped from Baizhang, Lin Changsheng used the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and took it into it.

"stop!"

After all the Nascent Souls enshrined in black and white were collected by Lin Changsheng into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Ding Changhai and others arrived late.

Ding Changhai believed that Lin Changsheng must have seen him.

He had already seen him, and even beheaded the worshiper of his Yin-Yang Hall, which obviously didn't put him in the Yin-Yang Hall.

"I'm really sorry, Sect Master Ding, you shouted too late!"

Lin Changsheng left a word casually, and then put the corpses of the two great offerings and the five great Jindan elders into the storage bag.

This scene almost made Ding Changhai spit out a mouthful of old blood angrily.

This kid simply didn't take him seriously.

(End of this chapter)