"No, we don't want to die!"

"How could it be, wasn't it blessed by God, why did it become like this?"

"We're done. That man is so powerful that he can't even hold on with one move. We can't escape."

The people crowded on the river bank were in panic, and the breath of despair was spreading rapidly among them.

They were still fantasizing about being blessed by the gods before, but they never thought that the situation would change so quickly.

Now let alone the gods bless you, it is a problem whether you can save your life.

I didn't hear that pervert saying that I wanted to turn them all into part of him.

Zheng Xinghai, who was mixed in the crowd, was also very desperate. He was a little doubtful if he had been in trouble recently. He had just escaped from Lin Haoran and actually bumped into another demon.

It’s all my fault, but I just want to run to this broken place.

Zheng Xinghai was full of regret.

He had heard from his subordinates that someone was illegally gathering in the Xiaoheishan section of Jinjiang. Because he had heard the word Xiaoheishan in Lin Haoran, he could not help but be curious and ran over to investigate in person.

But I never thought that this investigation would happen to such a thing.

Compared with the devil who always wants to sacrifice blood to tens of thousands of people, Lin Haoran's previous declaration of using one brick to pay off his debts with one life is simply unreasonable.

This time, even my father was defeated by the devil with one move. It seemed that he had no hope.

Zheng Xinghai thought desperately in his heart.

"Hehe, yes, that's it, that's it. I'm desperate. I'll taste more delicious later."

Yin Shan was very satisfied with the despair of the crowd below. For him, the more desperate the people below were, the more resentful he was when he was in the blood sacrifice, the greater his chance of breaking through.

"Devil, don't be proud. Even if you kill us, you will still be unable to escape death in the end." Li Feiyu looked at Yin Shan with a cold face.

"Haha, a person who is about to be eaten by me, dares to say such big talk?" Yin Shan looked at him jokingly.

"But I'm interested in knowing, how can you escape death if you want me?"

With his current strength as a half-step Martial Saint, no one here can beat him. When he is truly promoted to Martial Saint, where can he go so far in the world?

"You are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, can you still be as powerful as the God Refining Power?" Li Feiyu sneered.

He was talking about Lin Haoran. In his opinion, although Yin Shan is very strong, he is still not enough compared to Lin Haoran.

Senior Lin should have gone to the neighborhood of Baxia, so he was not here, otherwise he would be arrogant.

Li Feiyu didn't know that Lin Haoran was watching him from below, and he thought Lin Haoran had gone to what he said to be the domineering minister.

He regretted why he had to talk too much before, otherwise Senior Lin would definitely be here.

"The power of refining God?"

Yin Shan was stunned and then laughed.

"Old man, you don't want to tell me that you know the powerful god of refining."

His face was full of sarcasm, "You are just a little master. Can you know the god-refining stage exist in the people you have? Do you treat me like a fool?"

Yin Shan was so crazy that he believed Li Feiyu's nonsense. Is it so easy to see the power of refining the gods? He has been practicing for so many years, and until now, he has never seen the real person who refining the gods with his own eyes.

Sometimes he even doubts whether there are people in the God Refining Stage in this world.

Can this little master know such a legendary figure?

"You are almost dead, why haven't your powerful friend of the God Refining friend come to save you?"

Yin Shan smiled sinisterly on his face.

"I'll tell you that as long as he dares to come, I will train him to become blood."

Yin Shan didn't believe Li Feiyu's words at all.

but.

He just finished speaking.

"Are you calling me?" Lin Haoran's indifferent voice rang in his ears.

As the sound came, there was also a terrifying wave of spiritual consciousness.

Feeling the terrifying spiritual sense, the cold sweat on Yin Shan's forehead instantly came down.

"It's really a refining...the powerful god-refining power!"

He felt unbelievable.

How is this possible? How could this old man really have friends in the God Refining Stage?

Just under his incredible gaze, Lin Haoran slowly flew up below.

It's him? How could he be young?

Seeing Lin Haoran's appearance, Yin Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.

If he hadn't felt the terrifying aura that was emitting from this young man, he would have never imagined that this man's manager would be the powerful power of refining gods mentioned by Li Feiyu.

"Senior Lin?" Li Feiyu survived in a desperate situation, and the surprise on his face could not be concealed at all.

"Um."

Lin Haoran nodded calmly and his eyes moved to Yinshan.

"I heard you want to practice blood with me?"

He didn't want to come out so early, so he planned to wait a little longer.

But when he heard this ant say he wanted to train himself into blood together, he felt that there was no need to wait any longer.

"I'm standing here now, you can try it."

Lin Haoran looked calm.

But the more he did this, the more pressure he put on Yin Shan, especially when Lin Haoran was still emitting the terrifying wave of spiritual consciousness.

Sweat beads on Yin Shan's pale face were falling down desperately, soaking all his clothes, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe them.

"You... are you really a powerful god refining power?" Yin Shan's throat was a little dull. Although he also understood that it was stupid to ask such a question, he really couldn't believe that such a young person would be a powerful god refining power.

"no."

Yinshan is stunned, isn’t it?

He blinked his eyes and looked at Lin Haoran with a dull look on his face.

Then.

"Haha, boy, you dare to scare you uncle me? I'm going to peel you off today or not!"

Yin Shan smiled ferociously and was almost frightened by this kid. That's it, how could such a young god-refining power exist in the world?

Fortunately, this kid was stupid and admitted directly that he was not a powerful god refining power. Otherwise, relying solely on his spiritual fluctuations, he might have been really scared.

"Boy, hand over the magic weapon that can improve your spiritual fluctuations, otherwise I will not want to live or die!"

Since he is not a powerful god refining power himself, his spiritual fluctuations must be improved by using magic weapons.

If I had such a magical magic weapon, it would be like an extra card to save my life in the future.

Yin Shan licked his lips greedily.

For monks, the fluctuations in the divine consciousness are like ID cards, and other things can be changed using various methods.
Chapter completed!