Cultivation Fury Upgrade

Chapter 406 Those who dare to touch, kill!

Hot eyes.

Panting like a cow, like a wild lion seeing a target, it can no longer suppress the wildness in its body.

The map of mountains and rivers in the Blood Prison, the peak ancient spiritual weapon in the Blood Prison Graveyard.

No one can resist the temptation of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map.

than speed?

The Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map had just appeared, but Lin Hao's figure had disappeared in place. The invisibility talisman was added to the wind chasing talisman, and the speed soared to the limit.

Just momentarily.

Lin Hao's figure had already appeared beside Xue Tu, and he didn't dare to see whether the map of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers would backfire, so he directly dripped a drop of blood on it.

Whoosh.

The Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map disappeared instantly and came to Lin Hao's hands.

Throughout the Blood Prison Mountain, the bloody airflow began to recede slowly.

So Easy?
Looking at the map of snowy mountains and rivers floating quietly in his hand, Lin Hao was also a little confused.

In fact, Lin Hao didn't know.

The Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map has been sealed in the Blood Prison Cemetery by the seven Nirvana Emperors for thousands of years, and I can't wait to leave.

For Lin Hao's subjugation, there is no resistance at all. As for whether it will backfire in the future, that is unknown.

"Lin Hao, hand over the map of the Blood Prison Mountain and River, otherwise, the Blood Prison Mountain will be your burial place today."

The news of Lin Hao's massacre of five ninth-level Martial Emperors and three eighth-level Martial Emperors has spread throughout the bloody cemetery.

If it were to do other things, I believe no one would want to provoke this lunatic.

Only the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map.

No one can ignore the ancient spiritual weapon comparable to Nirvana the Great. There are more than 4000 people. Even if Lin Hao has the power to reach the sky, he will never leave the Blood Prison Mountain alive.

Everyone, including the members of the Ji family, had a horrible aura erupting from their bodies, staring greedily at the blood map in Lin Hao's hand.

Don't be afraid!

Cultivation requires a brave heart that is ruthless and fearless.

Lin Hao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

"Everyone retreat immediately. The Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map will belong to me, Lin Hao, from now on. Anyone who dares to get involved will be killed!"

kill!

Filled with endless fighting intent and murderous aura, it condensed into a huge sword that resounded around the entire Blood Prison Mountain.

His eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent.

The members of the Tang family and the Yuan family hated Lin Hao the most. As for the members of other families, it was impossible for them to retreat because of the blood prison mountain and river map.

Lin Hao still underestimated the temptation of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map.

The wages of avarice is death!
"Hand over the map of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers, or we will tear you apart."

"Hand over it!"

The roaring and greed of thousands of people, the power gathered together cannot be underestimated, even Lin Hao couldn't help but take a step back.

far away.

Ji Qingqing, Ji Hai and the others looked at the scene in front of them helplessly. Ji Tian and other members of the Ji family did not listen to their persuasion and joined the ranks of competing for the map of the blood prison mountain and river.

"Brother Ji Tiantang, hey!"

Ji Qingqing and the others are not fools. Before Ji Tian knelt down in public and confessed his mistake to a spirit beast, it was an indelible shame for Brother Ji Tiantang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Tiantang is willing to give up so easily.

There are more than 4000 fighters from the six major families, even if Lin Hao has three heads and six arms, he will never leave alive.

"Why does Brother Lin want to compete for the map of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers?"

"Qingqing, you don't know that the map of the mountains and rivers of the blood prison is not only an ancient spiritual tool, but also a legend, an ancient secret. No matter who it is, it is impossible to give up the map of the mountains and rivers of the blood prison, even if it is."

Looking at Ji Hai who hesitated to speak, Ji Qingqing seemed to have guessed something.

"You mean, even if Big Brother Lin manages to leave the blood prison cemetery alive, he will still be robbed by the six major families? Including my Ji family?"

"affim."

Hearing Ji Hai's affirmative answer, Ji Qingqing staggered and almost fell.

Brother Lin, why are you bothering? Is it worth putting yourself in danger for an ancient spiritual weapon?
"Whoever dares to go to the front, kill!"

Lin Hao's indifferent eyes revealed endless killing intent, holding the blood sword in his hand, pointing at the nine heavens, one person with one sword, standing proudly on the Blood Prison Mountain.

Swipe, swipe, swipe.... [-]
Among the more than 4000 fighters, except for Ji Qingqing and dozens of others, the rest of the people did not give in at all, and all continued to take steps towards the Blood Prison Mountain.

One step, one step, one step....

Many people's eyes turned completely red. Apart from greed, the Blood Prison Mountain is so good, and the blood evil contained in it can also affect a person's state of mind. Otherwise, it would be impossible for everyone to become so unhappy. reason.

"Lin Hao, hand over the mountain and river map of the Blood Prison."

"Tang Long?"

"You dare to slaughter everyone in my Tang family, as well as my two younger brothers. Today, I will let you know how to write the word regret." The person walking in the front is the ninth-level runner Wudi from the Tang family. , Tang Long.

Tang Long wished he could tear Lin Hao apart. Even if he didn't have the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers Map, he still wouldn't give up. How could he give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity so easily.

The opponent was able to kill five ninth-level reincarnation Martial Emperors in a row. Needless to say, his own strength, although he didn't want to believe it, but with Lin Hao's current strength, he can be called the No. 1 under the reincarnation Martial Saint.

"The Map of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers, an ancient spiritual tool, contains an ancient and shocking mystery. If you can get the Map of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers, you can not only become the Nirvana Emperor, but also get this secret."

Hearing Tang Long's words, everyone's eyes became hotter and greedier.

"you wanna die!"

How could Lin Hao not know what Tang Long meant, his eyes froze for a moment, and the blood sword in his hand came out along with the trend, the blood dragon's sword glowed like a rainbow.

"Everyone, let's kill Lin Hao first."

Everyone shot together, even the low-level Samsara Martial Saints had to avoid it, especially in this situation.

The bloody sword energy was blown away, and Lin Hao's face was very gloomy. More than 4000 warriors shot at the same time, with an astonishing momentum, condensing into a ferocious beast, roaring and roaring at Lin Hao continuously.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you," Lin Hao is really unwilling to kill people unless it is absolutely necessary, especially when facing the members of the Ji family, but in this case, not fighting means falling .

The strength of the six major families of the Blood Prison Alliance lies there. Once I start slaughtering members of the major families, it is impossible to hide the truth from the six major families. When I leave the Blood Prison Cemetery, I will be in big trouble.

just.

The situation was out of my control, even if I handed over the map of the Blood Prison Mountains and Rivers, I believe that these people would not let me go easily, so why should I continue to back down.

Only kill!

The terrifying Primordial Spirit controlled nine hundred and ninety-nine blood swords, and began to appear on the Blood Prison Mountain. Flying swords brought up streams of bloody sword energy, whizzed out, and began to condense the sword array at the fastest speed.

(End of this chapter)