Chapter 501 Let's Go Together

laugh! !

This cloud of blood mist was constantly swept and messed up by the gradually slowing hurricane.

Under the ice and snow, the blood mist diffused, as if turning into blood rain, slowly falling, dyeing the nearby soil red little by little.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Everyone, at this moment, all stared wide-eyed, their eyes filled with intense shock, and their mouths were opened wide, as if they didn't believe what they saw.

Lin Yiran, with one hand in his pocket, kept raising the back of his hand with the other temporarily.

This action is like just blowing away an annoying fly.

And in front of him, the third elder who had come with an extremely powerful hurricane had disappeared without a trace.

No, to be precise... there are still some traces.

For example, the pieces of clothes that shattered all over the place.

For example, the smell of blood that seemed to float in every inch of air.

Yes……

Just now, the third elder just touched the back of Lin Yiran's hand, and he was directly patted into blood mist powder, and turned into dross in seconds.

This kind of situation has far exceeded everyone's imagination. Many people even rubbed their eyes subconsciously, or shook their heads severely.

They thought... everything just now was an illusion!

but……

No matter how you look at it, the situation in front of you is extremely real.

How can it be? !
Three Elders!

The one just now was the third elder! !
So powerful that in the entire Zisha sect, there is only one master who is stronger than him!
An existence that is only a tiny bit away from stepping into the high martial arts powerhouse!

Unexpectedly... at the moment of contact with the young man in front of him, he was photographed lightly into a cloud of blood mist!
This is completely beyond their acceptable range!
Even if this young man hides his strength, at most he can compete with the third elder, right?At this age, no matter how defiant the method is, it's nothing more than that, right?
But... this instant kill made everyone feel that every inch of their body was trembling and trembling!

At this moment, Lin Yiran clicked his tongue: "Miscalculation, miscalculation."

what?
Miscalculation?

He does not mean that.

Hearing this, the others were taken aback.

Especially Zhou Hufa and other disciples of Zisha Sect, who were originally ashamed, suddenly had a glimmer of hope rekindled.

Could it be... what kind of evasion technique did the third elder use, and at the critical moment, instead of being instantly killed, he dodged suddenly? !

Just say it!How could the third elder be photographed into a blood mist in an instant!

however……

Just when the Zishamen group had this lucky idea, Lin Yiran's voice came again.

"Forgot to use the breath barrier, the clothes were stained."

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Yiran let out a breath with disgust on his face, and evaporated the blood stains on his body.

At this moment, the people from the Zishamen finally no longer had illusions.

However, Zhou Hufa suddenly came to his senses, yes, at this moment, why are you so dazed, hurry up and call for help!

Although... the head is not in the sect at this time, there are only two elders...

However, if the two elders go out together, together with a few guardians, and all the disciples go out together, even if Lin Yiran is really stronger than the third elder, and everyone encircles and suppresses him, he can still be wiped out!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hufa took out a small stone from his body again, and then squeezed it hard like before, the purple powder flew all over the sky, and with a whistle, it just fell...

Boom boom boom! ——

The avalanche, which was more intense than before, rose flat from the slope behind!

Figures appeared one after another, and at a glance, more than 20 people came!
The two leaders were obviously two old men with the same beard and hair. Judging by their aura, they were not much weaker than the three elders.

"God bastard Bai Ze is so arrogant, then he will bear the full anger of my Zisha sect!!"

As soon as this group of people landed, Zhou Dharma just said something briefly, and the two elders in the lead burst into anger, their eyes were instantly bloodshot, and with a loud roar, their whole body was filled with a terrifying aura!

Not only these two elders, but also the guardians behind him, and the rest of the disciples of Zisha Sect!
Everyone, almost at the same time, raised their aura to the extreme!

Buzz buzz! ! ——

One after another breath, rising up, gathered in front of everyone!

It seemed to condense into a terrifying giant snow leopard, roaring at Bai Ze and the others!
"puff!!--"

Chief Qi Dongqi, who was already injured, spurted out a mouthful of blood. With him now, he can no longer bear this pressure!
And behind him, those one-star members of Bai Ze were also half-kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with great difficulty. Some of them were relatively weak. Although they kept their mouths tightly closed, their noses and ears There was already a trace of blood oozing out of it...

Even Qian Xiaofei, who has a two-star title, has to cover his chest with one hand at this moment, and constantly use his breath to improve his breath flow!
Since everyone in the Zisha Sect practices the same method of promoting qi from the same origin, when the aura is brewing to the extreme, they will naturally gather together. Under this huge pressure, some auras will not be enough. A single individual has a feeling of being suppressed, which will affect the flow of his own breath.

What's more serious, it even caused these people's breath flow to be disturbed, so some one-star members had bleeding from their ears and noses!
however……

Faced with such a situation, Lin Yiran kept his hands in his pockets from the beginning to the end, and looked at everyone silently with a calm expression on his face.

He was still standing in front of Qi Dong and Qian Xiaofei, blocking the menacing Zisha Sect of more than 40 masters!
this moment……

I don't know if it's an illusion, not only Qian Xiaofei, but also Qi Dong, and the little soldiers behind him, looking at Lin Yiran's seemingly thin back, he looked as tall and tall as a master, like a shield from the wind and rain. giant sculpture.

Stand alone and face the turmoil of the world!
"Xiaoxiao's generation actually killed me, the elder of the Zisha sect, report your name!"

The second elder faced Lin Yiran, and knowing that Lin Yiran was hiding his strength, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate him, so he opened his mouth and shouted.

Lin Yiran smiled lightly: "Lin Yiran."

The Great Elder took a step forward, and raised a long sword emitting yellow light: "Which sect! I've never heard of a number one person like you in Bai Ze before. Tell me about your history, and wait for me to tear you apart. Crush your soul, hold your head, and send it to your sect!"

"..."

Lin Yiran shook his head lightly at this time.

It's too low-level.

These arrogant and shouting styles are far less interesting than the opponents they met in the cultivation world.

Lin Yiran raised his hand lazily: "Let's go together, I still have things to do."

(End of this chapter)

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