The Prodigies War

Boom!

The murderous spirit is like a tide, which changes the color of heaven and earth, and the void is disordered. It originally suppresses the suffocating atmosphere. At this moment, it is dignified to the extreme.

Lintian frowned, and his skin was tingling. The battle honed by many years of war could not make him realize that murder and robbery would come one after another.

But it was in this situation that the war spirit that had been silent for a long time in his heart finally showed signs of being ignited, and the Qi machine and blood flowing all over his body began to boil faintly.

Since entering the dark purgatory, this was the first time he felt the pressure and the long lost impulse to fight.

When his practice reached such a level, he was not lonely as snow, but ordinary people really couldn't attract any interest from him anymore.

For example, Meng Xingzi, the man in blue and the ancient crocodile... Not that he was not strong, but that he was really insignificant to Lintian.

Now, it's different!

He came to the hidden purgatory to temper himself and seek an opportunity to prove the supreme peak of Taoism and set foot on the path of the emperor!

Without oppression and threats, it would be too boring.

On the road behind Lintian, a drop of scarlet blood quietly condensed in the void, and the blood squirmed, quietly opened an oil-green pupil and looked at Lintian's back.

Shua!

A grayish white light beam shot out of the pupil, and the void was quietly corroded into a straight black mark.

It's like being burnt to ashes.

It's too fast. It'll hit in an instant.

Poof!

Lintian was hit with a dull noise.

The oil green pupil opened in the blood bead glowed with a happy color. This gray light beam, called "the light of flying annihilation", can corrode all things and tarnish the vitality. There is nothing to resist under the Empire!

Because the light of flying annihilation is the vicious power that can only be controlled by the power of the imperial realm.

But the next moment, the happy color in the oily green pupil solidified.

I saw Lin Chao's shadow disappear like foam.

No!

This drop of blood bead realized that it was bad, so it was about to dodge. A big seal with bronze luster had been hit hard.

There is no seal on the Avenue!

Bang!

The blood beads, together with the oily green pupils in them, were instantly blasted into blood colored powder.

In the darkness in the distance, there was a sharp cry of pain that cut through the sky, which soon came to an abrupt end.

Lintian appeared out of thin air and put away the seal.

With the improvement of combat effectiveness, over the years, he has been able to give full play to the real power of those Kunlun imperial soldiers, and he is as handy as an arm and a finger when using them.

This also made Lintian more deeply realize the power of Kunlun imperial soldiers. Each treasure has different magical functions, and its power is far superior to ordinary imperial treasures.

Like wushengyin, if manipulated by the real law of the imperial realm, its power can even smash the stars and collapse the sky, with the boundless power of destruction and killing.

Like a sword, it ignores all the laws of the heavens, even if it is the law of God's realm.

This kind of disregard is not to resist or resolve, but to regard all dharmas as nothing, and leaves do not touch the body!

With Lintian's current strength, he was able to use the Kunlun imperial soldiers, but he couldn't release their power.

Unless he preaches for the real empire!

Without much thought, Lintian went on.

The world is dark, the undercurrent is surging, and the boundless blood ghost is like a sweeping storm, roaring and sobbing in the void, just like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The faint whisper sounded again:

"It's tricky..."

"In my original memory, I seem to be familiar with the treasure in his hand. Looking at it from a distance makes my heart tremble."

"This son is not worried, but the treasure in his hand is full of threats!"

"Hehe, threat? I think it's a chance. Who can win the treasure in this son's hand? Maybe... Who can be respected in this world?"

... these conversations were not hidden. Lintian heard them and made a judgment in his heart.

In the sixth layer of the dark purgatory, there are many evil spirits with intelligence, and they should have the power of the imperial realm level.

Otherwise, they would never dare to underestimate and despise themselves, such an absolute top triple territory quasi emperor!

And this kind of fierce soul, who has wisdom, knows how to analyze advantages and disadvantages and make decisions, is undoubtedly the most terrible and difficult to deal with.

When you see the fierce spirit, you are afraid that the spirit will not rush to kill you.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void rolled in the distance, and a figure condensed into an old man with a purple bamboo stick.

His hair is sparse, his skin is branded with scars like fish scales, and a pair of eyes flow with strange red light, just like an old ghost climbing out of hell.

"Hand over the treasure in your hand and let you leave. Otherwise, the thirty-nine colleagues here will divide your body and eat you."

The old man's hoarse mouth is like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, which makes his scalp numb.

Lintian glanced at the purple bamboo stick in the old man's hand and said, "leave this thing and I'll make you die happier."

The purple bamboo is seven feet long, as thick as a child's arm, and the whole body is crystal clear. It is covered with strands of chaotic obscurity. It should be an ancient relic, and its appearance is almost intact. It is extremely precious and rare.

The old man was stunned. He didn't think that Lintian, a young man, would be more tough and domineering than him.

The murderers who were secretly paying attention to all this could not help whispering. They were surprised and surprised. They didn't know where Lintian's confidence came from.

"This seat has given you a chance..."

The old man's pupils glowed strangely, and the purple bamboo stick in his hand gave him a gentle meal on the ground.

Boom!

A dense and violent purple thunder poured down from the void, like thousands of snakes and pythons dancing wildly, with the smell of unparalleled and ferocious imperial law, and killed Lintian.

Lintian rushed forward without dodging.

His body was bright and developed into a deep abyss, in which endless Taoist lights flowed and floated, and the whole person's power suddenly climbed to the extreme.

Boom!

Wushengyin roared out and burst into bronze light. It coagulated like a sacred mountain. It powdered the void, made the world tremble, and crushed the rolling purple thunder.

Lintian had already killed the enemy with his fist, which was as powerful as the abyss, swallowing the sky and the earth, and seizing all the good fortune.

The old man hummed coldly and shook it hard.

But in a moment, he was oppressed by Lintian's fist strength and couldn't lift his head. His blood rolled all over him, which made his face change.

Even if he waved the purple bamboo stick, he was severely suppressed by wushengyin. The purple bamboo stick was buzzing and moaning. He was about to lose control and flew away.

"Die!"

In the indifferent voice, Lintian condensed a furnace in front of him, flowing hundreds of millions of mysterious light of Taoism, which had the potential to suppress the ancient and modern future.

"Open!"

The terrible man's blood burst from the mountain, and his eyes burst like blood.

But in an instant, all his resistance was shattered by the furnace, and his head, neck and body were broken inch by inch, with blood splashing.

From a distance, the old man was killed and crushed by the living town!

This is a fierce soul that condenses intelligence, has a strong Taoist practice no less than that of the emperor's realm, and master the ancient treasures, but it was completely suppressed by Lintian, a prospective emperor!

Boom——

The blood splashed and the unparalleled turbulence swept through, and the old man was completely terrified.

"The old bamboo monster died like this?"

"How could this son be so rebellious?"

There was a sound of surprise in the dark, which floated between heaven and earth, and those murderers were obviously frightened.

Lintian didn't care about all this. He put away the purple bamboo stick and looked at it, which surprised him. This is indeed an ancient relic, named "Purple silence thunder bamboo stick". It looks wonderful and contains a terrible original law of thunder.

Lintian didn't hesitate to put it away. Even if he couldn't use it, he could also add food to the spirit of Buke and broken blade.

After the old man fell, he left behind a piece of Boulevard source crystal in the shape of a flying sword, which shed Lavender light and rain. It was gorgeous and prosperous. Although it was only the size of an egg, it could be tasted, but it was very amazing.

Lintian took it in his hand and looked around. He was surprised to find that there was a fragment of imperial thunder law in the source crystal of the avenue, which was pure and bright!

"Good baby."

Lintian put it away. These treasures don't need to be understood at all. As long as they are refined, that thunder law can become a part of his own Taoism!

Put this thing away, Lintian grabbed a handful of ordinary Avenue source crystals, and while moving on, he absorbed strength to supplement the consumed physical strength.

Although he hasn't lost much physical strength now, he is doomed to be killed and robbed on the next road. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time to replenish his physical strength.

And when seeing this scene, the dark murderers were refreshed one by one, and this son was replenishing his strength! Does this mean that although his combat power is against the sky, he can't last long?

For a time, the killing machine lingered between heaven and earth and was ready to move.

Lintian saw all this in his eyes and moved on.

At the moment, he is like taking himself as a bait to attract his opponent to jump out of the dark. This is undoubtedly very dangerous, but it is also the most energy-saving way.

Otherwise, if you take the initiative to chase and search one by one, you may fall into the trap prepared by the other party.

After all, he is only an outsider. Those murderers are the masters of the sixth floor of the dark purgatory, and they are undoubtedly the most familiar with the environment here and occupy an absolute geographical advantage.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, in the void ahead, there emerged an ancient tree made of bronze, with towering branches, as sharp as a sword, and a pair of cold pupils opened on the trunk.

As the ancient bronze tree swayed, the dense branches were steaming up the fierce blood light into the sky, which startled the heaven and earth and made everything tremble.

Without waiting for Lintian's reaction, in the other direction, he walked out of a fierce beast that looked like a unicorn with antlers and pupils surging like a vortex. When walking, the unparalleled killing machine spread like a tide.

"Unexpectedly, the old copper tree and the Qi demon emperor shot together! It seems that the death of the old bamboo monster has made them two fierce guys more careful..."

A voice of surprise rang out in the dark.