The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 477 Meat Skewers
Jian Guang drove straight in, and while the old man holding the knife was stunned and stunned, he slashed directly on his chest.

There were knife marks on his chest, which got deeper and deeper.

puff!
The old man with the knife opened his mouth suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew backwards behind him.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of the practitioners rushing towards Lin Yang, and they were all shocked.

The cultivation base of the old man with the saber was in the late stage of energy transformation, his strength was unrivaled, and he never expected that his body would explode and he would die directly under just a single encounter with a saber glow.

"It's too scary. This kid is definitely not a wet boy."

"Could it be that this boy has an immature face, but he is actually an old monster who has been practicing for decades?"

"Even if the strength is strong, what about the late stage of Keshahuajin, the treasure in his hand must be handed over, and I must get it."

……

The practitioners around, after the shock in their hearts, were frightened and fierce, but none of them retreated, and none of them stopped their figures.

Based on the rules of the Immortal Ascension Trial, they knew very clearly in their hearts that it was very difficult and almost impossible to survive the trial and successfully get the top ten results.

However, if you win the unknown treasure obtained by Lin Yang, then you will have an incomparable advantage in this trial of ascension to immortality. Perhaps, you can also gain the opportunity to be directly included in the blessed land of Lingshan by donating the treasure. In the middle, get the Immortal Dao Kung Fu.

No matter what, there is an opportunity in front of him, even if it is death, it is impossible to give up.

"Boy, hand over the treasure."

"If you don't hand it over, die!"

"Stubborn, damn it, kill!"

……

All around, many trainees appeared in front of Lin Yang, roaring furiously, and greeted Lin Yang without stopping the moves in their hands.

At this time, the cultivation base in Lin Yang's body has reached [-]% under the sky-defying recovery of the Star Refining Divine Art, and it is not difficult to kill these testers.

Immediately, his slashed sword finger lifted up, towards the Fish Gut Flying Sword hanging by his side, the sword body was covered with cracks, and it was about to collapse at any time, flying a little in the air.

Immediately, he saw that the flying sword turned into a cold light, stabbing at the surrounding practitioners at a speed like lightning that made it impossible to dodge.

"I didn't expect you to be a master of swordsmanship, but so what, with my cultivation at the peak of Huajin, a mere Yujian can be smashed and crushed easily."

A sturdy middle-aged man, his whole body was muscular, as if made of gold, glowing golden yellow.

The whole person is as arrogant as his size.

He watched the flying sword stabbing towards him, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. He clenched his palm the size of a cattail fan and turned into a hammer-like fist the size of a steel bowl. Bombarded away with a punch.

boom!
The bronze-colored fist collided with Feijian's tip in the blink of an eye.

The strong middle-aged man grinned ferociously, thinking that with this punch, he would be able to crush the flying sword directly by overwhelming advantage.

However, just as the smirk at the corner of his mouth rose, he felt a bone-piercing pain attacking suddenly on his fist, which made him feel the piercing pain, and his face twisted.

"what happened?"

The burly middle-aged roared in his heart, his eyes widened like light bulbs.

It was impressive to see that the moment the Yuchang Feijian collided with his bronze-colored fist, not only did it not shatter immediately, but it was as easy as cutting tofu with a knife, directly piercing into his fist at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Then blood spattered from the fist.

Moreover, after the flying sword pierced into the fist, it collapsed all the way along the arm. Before the burly middle-aged man could withdraw his arm, it directly drilled out of the arm, and pierced into his chest again at the speed of lightning.

puff!
Feijian rushed out from the back with a large amount of blood on it, without pausing at all, and continued to kill the next trainee.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so trainees fell under the flying sword.

However, the other trainees, even after seeing this scene and the ferocity of Feijian, were still brave enough to rush towards Lin Yang, and there were more and more of them, almost completely surrounding Lin Yang without a trace.

"court death!"

Seeing the wave after wave of trainees coming like a tide, the coldness in Lin Yang's eyes became more and more intense.

In the end, he snorted coldly, without the slightest hesitation, squeezed out the complicated formula with both hands, and stomped hard with the soles of his feet facing the ground.

Immediately, I felt that the entire mountain under my feet trembled with Lin Yang's stomp.

Then, Lin Yang shouted loudly and raised his hands to the sky.

"Thousand pierces through the heart!"

The voice echoed from the top of the mountain.

Impressively, he saw that on the top of the mountain, surrounding Lin Yang, the entire mountain top was covered with stone cones, like gophers, shooting up from the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Almost in an instant, the stone cone pierced through the top of the mountain, and the bodies of all the testers, regardless of age, regardless of their level of cultivation, were all pierced on the stone cone like mutton skewers.

Blood flowed down the stone cone, making the entire mountaintop look like the Shura area.

Halfway up the mountain, the trainees rushing upwards all stopped when they looked up and saw this scene.

Even if the treasure is very precious, it is not as important as life. Without life, there is nothing.

What's more, they haven't seen the so-called treasure yet, and they don't know if it exists.

After a moment.

Lin Yang stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, the black hole vortex at the dantian in his body was still spinning crazily, constantly devouring the surging spiritual power.

Surrounded by fan-shaped blood, the sound of screams and moaning, one after another, making Lin Yang at this moment, like a demon god in the Shura region, shocking at first glance.

At this moment, his cultivation base has been restored to [-]% under the continuous urging of the Star Refining Divine Art. As long as it reaches [-]% and returns to the peak state, he can directly swallow the Xiantian Good Fortune Pill and step into the Xiantian realm.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and the fish-gut flying sword flew back, hanging in front of him, ignoring the blood around him, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed with big thorns, closing his eyes, urging the kung fu with all his strength, and the blood on his body The force of suction increased again, and the cultivation in the body moved towards the peak state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

……

Fifty miles away, Guardian Wan stepped on the void and rushed towards the mountain where Lin Yang was located.

He already felt that the thunder had dissipated on that mountain peak, and he had to rush there as quickly as possible, otherwise, the unknown treasure that was born might be taken away by the trainee.

"If someone dares to take it away, it will be against the old man, and the old man will definitely crush it."

Protector Wan's eyes suddenly hardened, with a murderous intent.

In his eyes, the life of the trainee is just an ant, not worth mentioning, even if it is crushed to death, it will not hurt.

(End of this chapter)