Chapter 1444 The enemy is coming

Wang Lin's cold eyes swept across the monks who had retreated dozens of feet away. All of these people's emotions were changing drastically. As long as he thought, he could ignite the other party's virtual fire and cause great trauma.

However, in this ancient cemetery, there are dangers everywhere. Without exploring the clues here, if it is not necessary, Wang Lin did not intend to kill all the people here. What he wants is to establish his authority!

Moreover, there are a few people in the monks in front of me who have unpredictable cultivation. If they are forced to force them into anger, they will not benefit Wang Lin in this ancient cemetery.

There is no benefit, Wang Lin rarely does this kind of thing.

His eyes were trembling, especially the nine colors of the left eye, the nine colors of the virtual fire, and his white hair was fluttering, looking full of a strange aura. As his eyes swept away, all those who came into contact with Wang Lin's eyes were violently shaking and their faces became paler.

"You said before, if Wang killed more than ten ferocious beasts here, you will turn your back on me and destroy my soul and refine my god?" Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed to the cultivator who was fat, wearing a robe and holding an abacus.

The monk's body trembled, and even the fat on his face shook, and he squeezed out a bitter smile, complaining in his heart, and he thought that he had just now not known that the other party was the Void Fire Cultivator, the soul of the Void Fire Cultivator. He didn't believe that he could do this.

I am afraid that before the other party’s soul was refining, his body would be burned by the virtual fire.

Wang Lin's eyes gradually became colder and he stared at the fat monk. There was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and it suddenly appeared.

The fat monk also had sweat on his forehead and his mind was beating. He felt a faint feeling that there was a ball of fire in his body, which was slowly burning. When his mouth was dry, the monk quickly turned his right hand and a palm-sized scale appeared in his hand. He quickly handed it out and said bitterly: "Xiaodao did say this, please forgive me. This thing is obtained from this ancient tomb platform. Please accept it. Just think that Xiaodao has just been reckless."

Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, and the scale immediately fell into his hand. He glanced and put away his eyes, and his eyes moved away from the fat monk and landed on the other person.

"You just said that if Wang killed one more beast, he would die here today. I will give you this chance!" Wang Lin said coldly and he spoke slowly.

The fat monk felt relieved when he saw that Wang Lin was not targeting him. But the monk in black who said this before jumped to his mind. His eyes were always closed, as if he was blind. At this moment, he was silent, with gloomy and uncertain changes on his face.

After a while, the monk in black clasped his fists at Wang Lin and swung his right hand forward, but there was a black flying sword that headed straight for Wang Lin. The flying sword was filled with a demonic energy, surrounding it.

"You were reckless before, don't mind it." The monk in black whispered.

Wang Lin took the sword and looked at the monk in black for a few breaths. This person gave Wang Lin a very strange feeling. Although the emotional fluctuations in his body existed, they were not obvious. It would be fine if it was just that, but there was a strange force between the eyes and eyebrows of this person, as if he was a seal. It seemed that if this person opened his eyes, the sealing force would burst out.

"And you, let me get out of here? If you don't get out, you still want to let Wang's body get out?" Wang Lin would not have been so fierce, but since he wanted to establish his authority, he would be arrogant. If there were really people who were not open to their eyes, he would not mind killing alone.

The man in purple robe with a fierce fish behind him turned pale and his back was wet with sweat. He smiled bitterly when he heard this, clasped his fists without saying anything, and took out the treasure of the same gourd shape from the platform of the ancient tomb and handed it out respectfully.

"A word that should not be said will give you the first treasure you get here. Alas..." The purple-robed monk felt bitter and regretful.

"And you, you were so angry before. Wang was disobedient. You were going to kill me!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, staring at the old woman in a green robe. Among these people, the old woman's magical powers were extremely strange. Wang Lin had not seen too many clues until now.

And most importantly, Wang Lin did not see any emotional fluctuations in the old woman's body, as if all of her emotions were deeply hidden.

The old woman in green robe looked at Wang Lin, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. I don’t know what she was thinking. When she hesitated for a moment, Wang Lin suddenly stepped forward. The speed was too fast. In everyone’s eyes, it was approaching the old woman in green robe like lightning.

The old woman with green robe looked dark, and her body quickly took a few steps back, and she made her hands with her hands. Then the Yuan of Heaven and Earth suddenly rose from her body, causing her surroundings to fall into a twist immediately.

In an instant, Wang Lin approached and rushed into the twist. He looked calm and slapped his right hand forward, and roared in shock, turning into a roar and echoing in all directions.

In a short period of time, the roar continued, but Wang Lin and the old woman had dozens of Yuanli collisions in the air. The roar became more and more violent. Outside the two of them, a Yuanli storm formed in the Yuanli confrontation, sweeping around.

The rest of the people retreated one after another, all of this was too fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, the old woman spit out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, and her expression was ferocious. At the moment she retreated, Wang Lin's figure rushed out from the Yuanli storm. Her white clothes were dazzling. When she appeared, her right fingers formed a sword and suddenly pointed forward.

With one finger, in Wang Lin's mind, there was the desolate stone gate of the Fengxian Realm's mind, which seemed to sweep the world with a finger, causing the sealed land to suddenly permeate a vicissitudes of life, merge into this finger, and head straight for the old woman!

The old woman's expression changed drastically. Although she had overestimated Wang Lin, she still did not expect that the other party was not only a Void Fire Cultivator, but also had the cultivation level that was not inferior to the fifth decline of the heavenly beings, and even her supernatural powers were extremely amazing!

At the critical moment, she could no longer hide her magical powers. She suddenly stopped and stepped back. She pinched her hands and pointed her hands at the temples of both ears, and sprayed a pink mist out on her mouth.

As soon as the pink mist came out, a strange fragrance spread. A sudden burst of flowers in front of Wang Lin's eyes seemed to appear. The old woman's body became even more blurred, and behind her, a series of phantoms appeared.

Those phantoms were all familiar to Wang Lin!

Not only Wang Lin, but the monks watching the battle around him flashed in confusion. When they saw that the old woman seemed to have become her close relative, and Wang Lin was actually killing her close relative at this moment, and a burst of anger burned in the bodies of everyone.

"This person is actually Fenghuan Clan, one of the three most extraordinary tribes in the ancient times..." The girl who exterminated her clan eyes condensed, revealing a look of surprise.

All this happened in an instant. Seeing the monks around him appearing confused, Wang Lin's fingers banged together with the pink mist.

The banging sound echoed violently in this sealed land. The pink mist suddenly rolled back, as if it could not fight against Wang Lin's finger. It was like a sweeping wind, and it immediately disappeared and dissipated over the years, causing this finger to hit the old woman's eyebrows.

The old woman shook her body, threw it back, spewing out a mouthful of blood. The hidden emotions in her body collapsed under this finger and could no longer be hidden. It burst out violently and immediately turned into a fictitious fire, burning violently. The mark that originally existed between her eyebrows was immediately destroyed, and replaced by a totem that appeared like a woman's back!

Inside the flame, screams suddenly started!

The confusion in the eyes of monks around him immediately dissipated, and a horror appeared in an instant!

"The Art of Enclosing Illusion!!"

"This old woman is from the Fenghuan Clan!"

"Fenghuan Clan, one of the three major tribes!"

Wang Lin stopped in mid-air. He took action. In addition to killing people, what is more important is that the old woman has a strange magical power. He wanted to see the clues. He had already got the answer now, but he had other intentions and gave up the murderous intent.

The empty fire outside the old woman's body quickly dissipated with Wang Lin's mind, retracted back into the old woman's body, turned into a fire seed, and became an existence comparable to a forbidden person.

Without the burning of the virtual fire, the old woman's face was pale. Her eyes looked at Wang Lin showed deep fear and fear. She took out the magic weapon obtained from the ancient tomb in silence and handed it to Wang Lin without hesitation.

The remaining monks took out magic weapons one by one in a trembling mind and handed them out one by one to offset the disrespect just now. Even the girl who destroyed the clan also handed out magic weapons in fear and timidity.

Only the woman in white with long hair and buttocks looked at Wang Lin deeply, Zhan Yan smiled. With a swaying body, the platform under him slowly flew up and headed straight for the sky.

"There should be a treasure in this sealed land. Since you are interested, I will leave. I think you and I will meet in this ancient cemetery..." The woman's voice floated slowly, and her figure gradually faded away with the gravel platform, disappearing from a torn gap in the sky.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he didn't say anything.

A beacon fire seemed to end here, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ground, above the ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient demon!

Especially the thousand-foot gravel platform held on the back of the ancient god, red mist was lingering inside, and clouds were rolling, as if sealing something extremely powerful!

Wang Lin's eyes also looked at the ancient god on the ground, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked up at the horizon.

The sky and the earth suddenly roared, and almost all the monks here saw a sudden change. They saw a twist suddenly in the sky, and nine huge platforms could be seen vaguely coming!

"There are people here! Well, you can give away the magic weapon from the ancient tomb platform and wait by your side!" The sound was filled with gloomy smell, and a magnificent pressure filled the air, and a bang came!
Chapter completed!