Chapter 747
Lynch's name is gradually becoming familiar, and his appearance is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The physical body has been transformed, and the appearance has become more handsome. The tall and straight figure, the slightly raised jaw, and a faint evil smile, coupled with the ethereal footwork and decisive personality, made many girls scream.

There are not many beautiful men in the world, but few can do as many vigorous things as Lynch, let alone leapfrog challenges. Such a genius, in any sect, is a favorite.

Many big families have started to operate, trying to find a way to marry the Ruan family and marry the daughter of the family to Lynch. If such a genius grows up, his potential will be unlimited.

There were more and more people on the ground, Lynch had already changed into a blue gown, and there was not a drop of blood splashed on his body, the scene was simply too weird.

Just like strolling in a garden, with every step one takes, one person will die, and a dozen people will become ten headless corpses in the blink of an eye.

The blood had already drained, and with a sweep of his hand, ten storage rings fell into Lynch's hands.

The disciples of Burning Moon Valley are all very rich. With ten storage rings, they got nearly [-] million top-grade spirit stones, which made Lynch smile crookedly.

Not to mention more than a dozen magic weapons, selling them is a lot of resources, but Lynch plans to disassemble them and upgrade the Dragon Slayer Sword.

Raise the dragon-slaying sword to the level of Yuan Qi as soon as possible. The last time I saw Jiang Yu's long whip, Lin Qi was very moved, that is the power of Yuan Qi.

Reaching Yuan Qi has transcended this world and is infinitely close to the level of Emperor Artifacts. As for Immortal Artifacts above Emperor Artifacts, even Lynch was a Rank Nine Emperor, but he had never been successfully refined.

Sitting in the dark, the four elders of Burning Moon Valley had a gloomy and terrible face. Ten disciples were buried here like this, and a powerful killing intent shot out.

The small house collapsed immediately, and a thin figure emerged from it, exuding an extremely terrifying murderous aura.

"Lynch, you are so courageous to kill my ten disciples of Burning Moon Valley. Today is your death day."

The fourth elder of Burning Moon Valley is called the ghost hand butcher. His hands are stained with countless blood. I heard that he cultivates an extremely powerful Yin ghost claw, which requires living people to practice. It is extremely vicious.

They didn't admit that they besieged Lin Qi, but said that Lin Qi killed the disciple of Burning Moon Valley, so that even if he shot and killed, the Ruan family would have no excuse to attack.

"Can you be more shameless? You sent ten disciples to die just to give you an excuse to kill me. Don't be hypocritical. It's really sad to join you in Burning Moon Valley."

Lynch's cynicism made Ghost Claw Butcher's face very ugly, and he could clearly feel it. Standing around the Burning Moon Valley disciples, his face was pale.

The purpose of the ten people just now was to die, to give Ghost Hand Butcher a reason to kill Lynch.

Now that the reason is enough, naturally there will be no mercy, sacrificing ten people and beheading Lin Qi, the deal of Burning Moon Valley is not a loss.

Compared to the value, Lynch alone is enough to match 100 of them. If such a genius grows up, it must be a nightmare for Burning Moon Valley.

So it made sense to use some unscrupulous methods, and there were not many discussions around.

"Kill my disciple of Burning Moon Valley, and still want to quibble, die for me!"

The ghost-handed butcher yelled, and his claws appeared, and there was a cold light on them, which made people dare not look directly at them.

Lynch didn't dare to be careless, and after using the Nether Ghost Step, it was the Fist of Truth, and he couldn't wait.

It is better to strike first, and there is still a chance of escape. When the ghost-handed butcher makes a move, it must be thunderous.

The Underworld Shield had already covered his whole body. Lynch was not sure whether he would be able to survive a blow from a ninth-rank Martial Saint. He had no way out at this moment.

"Ghosts reappear!"

The ghost hand butcher directly cast the strongest blow, and he was also afraid of accidents. There were many ghosts around him.

"Fist of Truth, break it!"

The Fist of Truth symbolizes light, and the endless aura of righteousness arrives from the sky, and the surrounding ghosts are actually shattering.

All things in the world are born and restrained by each other, Lynch's Fist of Truth just restrained the martial arts of Ghost Claw Butcher.

But in the face of absolute power, Lynch is still too weak, there are too many ghosts, too many for the Fist of Truth to be eaten away in an instant.

"Give me death!"

The ghost-handed butcher let out a grinning laugh, stepped on his body, and appeared ten steps away from Lynch. With cold hands, he grabbed Lynch's neck, intending to capture him alive.

He also wanted to know the secret of the Blood Moon Fruit, and it would be best to capture it alive and search for its soul.

"The Wrath of the Underworld God!"

Lynch did not hesitate to display all kinds of hole cards.

"Shield of the Underworld God!"

The thick armor wraps the whole body, which can offset the aura of a ninth-rank martial saint.

"Blessing of Dragon Slayer Sword!"

The dragon-slaying sword suddenly made a crackling sound, and a huge armor appeared, strengthening the defense again, almost arming him to the teeth.

"Boom!"

There was a violent roar in the space, and some warriors who got close retreated one after another, unable to bear the power of the ghost claw, as if their hearts and livers were being scratched by something.

Ninth-rank Martial Saints can be regarded as top-notch masters in the Seventh Heaven, as long as they don't meet Martial Gods, they can almost walk sideways.

Such a peerless master, actually wants to attack a fourth-rank Martial Saint junior, and he is not afraid of spreading jokes.

In order to kill Lin Qi, at the expense of ten disciples, Burning Moon Valley has reached a level of viciousness, and for the purpose, he will use all means.

Defeating a ninth-rank martial saint, Lynch never thought that he would be successful if he could survive under this claw. He could leapfrog the challenge, but he couldn't leapfrog so much.

The Fist of Truth looked weak and pitiful under the tyrannical ghost claws, and was instantly destroyed.

The anger that had just formed from the Wrath of the Underworld God was torn apart by the fierce claws and turned into countless flames, which splashed everywhere. In the face of absolute power, any martial skill seemed insignificant.

The gap in martial arts is also narrowing, resulting in Lynch's advantage and constantly leveling with his opponents.

"Boy, your martial arts skills are very powerful, just accept death obediently!"

Although the ghost hand butcher had the upper hand, he was still very shocked in his heart. He could crush the ordinary fourth-grade martial arts skills with one hand. Facing Lynch's Fist of Truth and Wrath of the Underworld God, he actually had to mobilize [-]% of his strength. strength.

This was terrifying, and it further stimulated the ghost hand butcher's desire to kill Lynch. The strength in his hands suddenly increased a lot, and he didn't want to capture Lynch alive.

"Old man, if I don't die, you can wait for my revenge in the future!"

The ghost claw stretched out and grabbed a big hole in the armor, a heart-piercing pain hit, and the body was actually injured.

The ghost claw has the ability to penetrate. After opening a gap, a gust of cold air hit Lynch's body.

"You have no chance!"

The ghost-handed butcher was heartbroken, stepped forward, and came straight to Lynch. No one dared to intervene in this kind of battle, and not everyone dared to provoke Fenyuegu.

"Bang bang bang!"

The armor healed rapidly, and took out several super talismans and stuck them on the Dragon Slaying Sword. The ghost claw attacked for the second time, this time it made a bang sound, and was blocked by the armor.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Ghost Claw contained a trace of cold poison, which entered Lynch's body and wreaked havoc on his body.

Fortunately, the physical body was extremely strong, and even a trace of poisonous gas could not threaten his life, so he was quickly forced out.

At this moment, Lynch is like a tortoise shell, allowing the ghost claw butcher to bombard him wildly, just to hold on to the last possibility of escape.

There were paw prints all over the sky, Lynch couldn't find a way to escape, and there were seventh-rank Martial Saints squatting beside him, who would give Lynch a fatal blow if he caught the opportunity.

The battle was in a desperate situation, and many people felt sorry for Lin Qi. He was able to survive so many moves in the hands of a ninth-rank Martial Saint, and he could look down on the seventh heaven.

"It's a pity that he is a disciple of the Ruan family. Otherwise, he would be a good seed if he were recruited to Wuqing Pavilion."

The bald man scratched his head. Although he knew that Lynch almost destroyed a practice room, he had to admire Lynch's potential.

"No matter how talented you are, if you don't know how to restrain your sharpness, death is a matter of time. If you show your sharpness too much, there are no good things, only bad things."

The gray-clothed old man disagreed with the bald man's point of view. Even though Lynch was a loose cultivator, he did not recommend taking him into the Ruthless Pavilion. This kind of person was born to be a troublemaker, and he would be killed sooner or later.

This is also the reason why many people are willing to hide their clumsiness, quietly improve their strength, and prepare to become a blockbuster.

Of course, Lynch didn't like this, but there was no other way, the matter was pushed to this point step by step, and there was no room for him to retreat.

If you take a step back, you have to pay the price with your life.

Fen Yuegu stood around the other disciples, their faces were full of shock. They all knew that Lin Qi had the ability to leapfrog challenges, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

I remember that when he first arrived at the Ruan family, he was only a second-rank Martial Saint. In the blink of an eye, three months later, he actually reached a fourth-rank Martial Saint. This kind of breakthrough speed can be said to be unmatched in the ages, and there will be no future ones.

"boom!"

The ghost claw slashed horizontally, Lynch took the palm firmly, and flew upside down, slamming into the wall fiercely, and a large piece of the wall behind him fell down.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stood up with difficulty, and he must not fall down.

"Old man, the ninth-rank Martial Saint is nothing more than that, his strength is too weak, are you tickling me?"

After wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Lynch released a sense of arrogance. He will be strong when he encounters a strong one. He will never become a coward just because his opponent is strong.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die, let's see how many palms you can bear from me!"

The ghost hand butcher was even more eager to kill Lin Qi. Just now, if he replaced it with other eighth-rank martial saints, he would be able to kill him with a single palm.

Looking at Lynch's appearance, there was really nothing wrong, but his face turned paler, and his body moved freely.

This is the benefit of becoming a saint with the body. The physical body is so powerful, and the protection of the armor and the shield of the gods offset [-]% of the power, allowing Lynch to survive.

As soon as the body was ejected, the ghost hand butcher increased his strength, and suddenly gusts of wind blew up all around, and his strength suddenly increased. In addition, Lynch consumed a part of the energy of the armor. Facing this blow, he wondered if he could resist it.

Running Yuanli to form a thick protective shield, Lynch decided to give it a go, success or failure depends on it.

"Boom boom boom!"

The walls behind him couldn't bear the strength of the ghost-handed butcher, and they collapsed one after another. Lin Qi was like a flat boat, standing in the storm, and could be annihilated by the wind and waves at any time.

"Ghost Hand Butcher, dare to hurt my Ruan family disciple, are you getting impatient?"

At the moment when the Ghost Hand Butcher was about to hit Lynch, a figure descended from the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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