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When he heard this, Lin Ming didn't want to pay attention to the other side and wanted to go directly into the forbidden area in the back mountain. But suddenly, he felt that many injured Shaolin disciples were poisoned by cold blood.

He still didn't answer the Shaolin master's words. Instead, Lin Ming came to a seriously injured Shaolin disciple, stretched out his hand, pressed it on the other person, and directly sucked out the cold blood poison in the other person's body.

"What, this..."

Naturally, for the first time, the Shaolin master felt that the cold blood poison in the seriously injured Shaolin disciple's body had disappeared completely. All of a sudden, he looked at Lin Ming like a ghost.

For a moment, Lin Ming seemed to ignore all the people around him. His hands kept moving and his body was flashing continuously.

That is, after a short period of more than ten seconds, all the seriously injured Shaolin disciples were cleared of the cold blood poison in their bodies.

This time, not only the Shaolin master had already shown a look of dumbfounded, looking at Lin Ming.

The other Shaolin disciples, who were relatively less injured, were all staring at Lin Ming as if they had seen an alien.

"Who is this man? How can he directly suck out the cold blood poison?"

"Yes, such a thing is unheard of. How did he do it?"

For a moment, every Shaolin disciple was shocked to see Lin Ming. At the same time, he was confused.

"He is definitely not a disciple of the six schools."

At this time, a Shaolin disciple seemed to think of something. He exclaimed with a look of vigilance and vigilance in his eyes. Then he said:

"Among the six sects, there has never been a skill that can directly absorb the cold blood poison in the body."

"Yes, there is no such skill that can directly absorb cold blood poison."

Immediately, many Shaolin disciples also looked at Lin Ming with the same look of vigilance and vigilance.

At this time, the former Shaolin master frowned slightly, and then asked Lin Ming:

"Little brother, are you a disciple of the six schools?"

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Ming naturally nodded, "I'm a disciple of the six major schools, an honorary elder of Kunlun school, and master Dan..."

"What

"Honorary elder and Dan master of Kunlun school?"

All the Shaolin disciples, including the Shaolin master, looked at Lin Ming with an incredible look.

Nevertheless, everyone believed Lin Ming's words.

Indeed, not to mention Lin Ming's ability to absorb cold blood poison directly, even his unfathomable strength is enough to prove that Lin Ming is really qualified to be the honorary elder of Kunlun sect.

"Master, don't listen to this boy's nonsense. How can he be a disciple of the six schools, let alone an honorary elder of Kunlun school..."

At this time, a cold voice still sounded in the air, a figure, has appeared in the sight of Lin Ming and others.

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At the same time, almost regardless of the sequence, there are nearly twenty figures, all of them appeared.

Lin Ming took a look and knew for the first time that he was a disciple of the other five sects. He must have heard about the darkness of the western world and intruded into the Shaolin Temple to support him.

Lin Ming can also feel a strong sword Qi in his opponent's body for the first time.

Needless to say, this disciple of the six schools must be a disciple of Qingcheng school.

At this time, Lin Ming naturally showed a look of contempt.

It's true that the former leader and deputy leader of Qingcheng sect, as well as several great swordsmanship talents, all died in his hands. Although this disciple of Qingcheng sect also has three levels of power to transform the spiritual realm, now, even before, Lin Ming said that he was crushed to death.

"Isn't it a disciple of the six schools?"

But all of a sudden, all the Shaolin disciples looked at the Qingcheng sect disciple with a suspicious look on their face.

"Master, this boy is not really a disciple of the six schools."

"At that time, before we entered Kunlun Mountain, we saw this boy's means. He had a dark spirit."

"That's right. The boy is really dark. We've all seen it with our own eyes."

Then the others spoke.

With these words, each of these 20 people can't help staring at Lin Ming with a cold light in their eyes. It seems that they will start directly at Lin Ming next moment.

"What, the air of darkness?"

Seeing that almost everyone spoke like this, all the Shaolin disciples' faces finally changed.

If only a disciple of Qingcheng sect spoke, it would not be impossible to tell lies, but when almost everyone said so, it would be true in all probability.

At the moment, after a exclamation, every Shaolin disciple left Lin Ming one after another.

All of a sudden, everyone was no longer grateful to Lin Ming.

The Shaolin master followed him with a murderous look, and he seemed to have a sudden idea

"No wonder you can absorb the cold blood poison. There is a dark air in your body. We almost fell for you. You really have ulterior motives

He said, "what's your purpose in doing this?"

For a moment, Lin Ming was expressionless and seemed to ignore the existence of all the people around him. He looked at the forbidden area in the back mountain.

It's true that for the first time, Lin Ming can also feel the waves of powerful breath. It's obvious that the powerful darkness of the western world is attacking the array and fighting with the strong of Shaolin.

In this case, Lin Ming is not anxious to go in. When the two sides are almost at the same time, he and the evil ancestor will go in again and become a sparrow.

"Boy, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?"

Seeing Lin Ming's eyes only looking at the forbidden area in the back mountain, he ignored the appearance of everyone's existence. The Shaolin master was also angry. His face was a little gloomy for a moment, and he stared at Lin Ming.

"Master, why talk to this boy?" the disciple of Qingcheng sect said again, and a strong sword spirit had been sent out from him

"This boy is the dark existence of the western world. No matter how much he says, it's useless to kill him directly."

At the end of the sentence, the sword Qi of the disciple of Qingcheng sect became stronger in an instant, and he went directly towards Lin Ming.

In the eyes of this Qingcheng sect disciple, Lin Ming can at least show his strength and resist his fierce sword.

But to his great amazement, and to the surprise of other people's faces, he saw that Lin Ming was just standing in an indifferent manner, and his extremely strong sword spirit swept directly from Lin Ming's body like a breeze.