Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Chapter 330: Hell on Earth

As for what kind of supernatural abilities the seven ghost babies in the mature body have, this Lin Fan doesn't know, because the monk who created the seven ghost babies couldn't evolve the seven ghost babies into a mature body, because the killing was too heavy, and death Under the wrath of God.

Regarding the description of the Seven Ghost Infant's mature body, only four words are left, the six realms are unimpeded!

Although Lin Fan didn't know whether the Six Realms existed or not, it didn't matter, because the meaning was already clear.

The "killing bloodthirsty formation" has been halfway through, and hundreds of monks among the Taoist disciples have chosen to blew themselves up, and at least two-fifths of the monks have already lost their expressions, and their consciousness has collapsed and become dementia. The bodies of some monks became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if someone had pulled out the flesh and blood of these monks.

Even those tough-minded monks were on the verge of eruption at this time, and the voices of the two quarreling in their minds became louder and louder.

Hesitation, anxiety, and slowly, this anxiety turned into panic, and then anger and madness.kill!As long as you kill everyone in front of you and destroy everything in front of you, everything will be gone, and all problems will be solved.

These tenacious monks were finally attacked by the inner demons, but unlike those low-level monks, these monks did not lose their consciousness, but were confused and crazy.

"Ah!" these cultivators roared, their eyes were bloodshot, and they launched a berserk attack on the people around them who didn't recognize their relatives. Those who had magic weapons in their hands directly smashed them with magic weapons, and those who didn't have magic weapons in their hands played hand-to-hand combat with bare hands.Under the confusion of consciousness, these monks have lost their reason, and they don't know what they are doing at all, they only know to attack instinctively like beasts without intelligence.

The disciples of the Shangming Sect had already received Lin Fan’s order to hide, and the previous hundreds of monks failed to cause any casualties to the disciples of the Shangming Sect. Now these Taoist monks are killing each other, and there are far more disciples of the Shangming Sect. Looks like a good show.The Daoist disciples who were fighting frantically didn't even know that they were killing their own people. For them who had lost their minds, as long as they were living things, they were their enemies.

"Ah! Ah!" As more and more monks lost their consciousness, it became a melee in the formation. Slashing with magic weapons, hitting with fists, kicking, and biting, as long as it was an attack method that could be used, these monks would all Use it.

There were angry roars and palpitations, and slowly, all the monks were covered with paint, and the blood was splattered as if they didn't want money, staining the clothes and the ground red, and even the originally dark space It also turned black and red, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. With those roars, a hell on earth was performed.

Broken arms, broken legs, missing ears, missing noses, split chests, writhing blood and flesh, most of the monks' bodies are incomplete, but they don't feel any pain at all, just like walking dead, Attack each other, bite each other.

Whether it was Lin Fan, or the sword cultivator Mo Nian and the poisonous cultivator Zhou Keyu, all the disciples of the Shangming Sect stared blankly at what was in front of them. Although everyone was used to seeing killings, they couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.They like to kill, and they also like to slaughter, but they like that kind of tyrannical attack to give the enemy a fatal blow. All this in front of them is not a battle at all, it is just a group of ants attacking each other.

Spiritual power!Incomparably rich spiritual power!Except for a few monks in the Nascent Soul stage who were still struggling, all the monks had lost their consciousness. The "Bloodthirsty Killing Formation" had begun to slowly change from attacking to absorbing the spiritual power of the monks.

In the eyes of Lin Fan and others, the spiritual power in the "Bloodthirsty Killing Formation" had already condensed into substance, flowing upward like a trickle.

"Since you have stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, you must be ready to face death at any time. Death is not pitiful, but this kind of death without dignity is pitiful. Kill them." Lin Fan said quietly.

Jianxiu Mo Nian nodded without saying a word. He threw the Moon Swinging Sword into the sky, and as he made a sword art with both hands, there was a slight "buzzing" sound from the Moon Swinging Sword, and it suddenly turned into a sword. Countless small silver swords, like silver stars all over the sky, struck densely at those Taoist disciples who were fighting.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The densely packed silver swords formed a large expanse of silver light. After the silver light passed, the Taoist disciples stopped fighting one after another and fell to the ground weakly. Upon closer inspection, these Taoist disciples were all covered by the silver light. The small sword pierced through the most important organs of the body.

No one expressed any objection to Mo Nian's killing of these Taoist disciples.

Once these Taoist disciples died, their spiritual power gathered even faster.

Different from Lin Fan's Seven Infants Ghost Formation, the "Bloodthirsty Killing Formation" is just a fierce formation in the final analysis. Although it can absorb the spiritual power of the monks in the formation, it is only for killing the monks and cannot absorb the spiritual power of these spirits. Once the "killing bloodthirsty formation" is removed, the spiritual power absorbed by the formation will dissipate in the world again.

Seeing that there were only a few Nascent Soul cultivators struggling alone in the formation, Lin Fan stopped hesitating and shouted: "Everyone prepare, get rid of distracting thoughts, and absorb the refined spiritual power with all your strength!"

The disciples of the Shangming Sect knew that there would be such a step. Hearing what Lin Fan said, they all sat cross-legged with anticipation, activated the Yuan Dan, and mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body.

"Let's absorb it together. I'll just take care of these Nascent Soul cultivators. In the 'killing bloodthirsty formation', they won't be able to make waves." Lin Fan saw Mo Nian and Zhou Keyu, and the previous Several elders of Mingzong did not act, and said with a smile.

Mo Nian glanced at Lin Fan, saw Lin Fan's confident face, nodded, and sat down cross-legged. Seeing Mo Nian, the others didn't say anything, and saluted Lin Fan, and began to meditate.

Seeing this, Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and two golden lights shot out from his golden eyes to sweep towards the formation, and then he moved his big hand to a certain position in the formation, and a small flag flew over.

Xiaoqi quietly floated in Lin Fan's depth, exuding a dark halo, and the ghost's face looming, probably because of too much spiritual power, Xiaoqi turned translucent.

Glancing at the little flag, Lin Fan let out a low shout, and quickly typed a few spells on the little flag with both hands. The little flag then trembled violently, and his spiritual power stretched and shrank, as if it might explode at any moment. . ,

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his big hand, a burst of gangster energy sent the little flag back into the endless gray darkness.