A sand jing beast that was several circles larger than all the sand jing beasts present fell on the periphery. As soon as it fell, it raised its head and roared, as if it was expressing a royal spirit.

Lin Yun was secretly surprised when he saw that the sand jing beast was red except for his limbs, and even the horns on his head were red. He didn't know if the sand jing beast was so red because of drinking blood. If it were because of drinking blood, how many people would have to drink blood.

It is indeed something that can make people scare. It is already at the peak of the seventh level. This is definitely not something that the Nascent Soul monk can deal with.

"Once the whole body of the sand jing beast turns red, it will transform. Even the most powerful immortal master may not be its opponent." The wardrobe master seemed to see that Lin Yun was not afraid, and admired Lin Yun a little and took the initiative to explain.

But after pausing, he continued, "If you want to transform into red, it is estimated that this sand jing beast will have hundreds of years to do. However, the sand jing beast king in front of you. If he is killed, it will be priceless and incalculable. Not to mention this sand jing beast king, even ordinary sand jing beasts are extremely expensive. Alas!"

After saying that, he sighed. Lin Yun was secretly amused, thinking that this person was really thick and he was not afraid of the crisis in front of him at all. He still had time to talk about the price of the Sand Jing Beast.

Before Lin Yun could speak, one of the black sand jing beasts had already jumped up and grabbed an wardrobe, as if he wanted to catch the wardrobe and handed it to the wardrobe king. When the wardrobe saw the wardrobe pounced on him, his face turned pale and his whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to move.

Lin Yun snorted coldly, the "Soul-Devouring Spear" had appeared in his hand, and a purple thread flashed by. The fifth-level sand jing beast had been stabbed by the "Soul-Devouring Spear" from its front. Without even humming, he pounced on the ground and died on the spot.

Not only were all the caravans and escorts present shocked, but even the four monks who later were shocked. They didn't even react for a long time.

The stunner who was not afraid of sè was the first to react and laughed, "So amazing, I said, why aren't you afraid anymore? It turns out that you are a master among the masters. You should be a high-level immortal master. It's amazing. I didn't expect that my sect would talk to such an amazing immortal master for a long time today. Even if you die, it's worth it."

That's it, but I'm obviously not optimistic about Lin Yun's confrontation with so many Shajing beasts.

These monks were also shocked. Unexpectedly, the monk who could not see any spiritual power fluctuations in front of him had reached this level. The woman quickly pulled the young man's hand, bowed to Lin Yun, and hid behind Lin Yun.

Other caravans followed suit and hid behind Lin Yun. In the end, two monks from the "Ziyun Palace" actually hid behind Lin Yun. Lin Yun was cold, and it would be fine if others hid behind him, but the monks from the "Ziyun Palace" actually dared to use him as a protection card.

However, now is not the time to settle the score with these two "Ziyun Palace" monks. Although their faces are not good-looking, they have not pointed out.

Lin Yun killed this fifth-level sand jing beast monster for only a moment, but soon all these sand jing beasts reacted. They did not expect that someone would dare to resist this time, and even killed one sand jing beast.

Suddenly, all the fierce looks were revealed, and bursts of screams came, and the barbs on their bodies became longer and longer.

The red sand jing beast king let out a loud roar, and more than twenty sand jing beasts around rushed towards Lin Yun, and the speed was extremely fast.

The people around him saw black shadows pounced towards Lin Yun, and in a blink of an eye it drowned Lin Yun in the dark shadow. The people hiding behind Lin Yun suddenly felt their hearts sinking.

However, this time was not long. In just a moment, a purple gun shadow swept out, and a sharp roar was flying. Sand and stones were flying, and sand and jingling beasts were all shook aside by the purple gun shadow, and finally formed a small hill.

The black shadow had disappeared, and the purple spear shadow also disappeared. No one saw how Lin Yun took action, and no one saw how these sand jing beasts died. However, each sand jing beast had a blood hole pierced by a spear on its forehead, and all the sand jing beasts piled up into a small hill.

In less than a dozen breaths, dozens of powerful sand jing beasts were completely killed by Lin Yun, and even piled up neatly into a small hill.

The people around him took a breath. What kind of cultivation is this person? Is it really a god? So many sand jing beasts are not his enemy with one shot. The eyes of the people around him when they looked at Lin Yun became awe, and even with a deep admiration.

"Ao..." The remaining Shajing Beast King showed an extremely angry expression in his eyes, but there was a hint of fear in this anger. It understood that this time he was kicking the iron plate.

However, the king's pride made it unable to escape, and he would not want to rush towards Lin Yun. Before the Shajing Beast King pounced in front of Lin Yun, several blades with hot flames had already surrounded Lin Yun and killed them. It was actually a blade with flames, and even a function of imprisonment.

Although the momentum and power contained in it, even imprisonment can only be avoided for the god-transforming cultivator, Lin Yun is not a god-transforming cultivator. The flame sword wind of the Shajing Beast King is indeed powerful. If Lin Yun had just been promoted to three Venus stars, he would definitely avoid it for the time being.

But now Lin Yun is already the Great Perfection of four Venus stars. He just smiled faintly at the flame Feng Daofeng, and was too lazy to avoid it. It seemed that the imprisonment did not work for him at all. He raised the "Soul-Devouring Gun" in his hand, and the spear head also stabbed the flame blade with the "Star Flame".

There was a 'hispering' burning sound, the Shajing Beast King's flame sword wind was stabbed by the 'soul-eating gun'. Under the burning of the 'star flame', it disappeared without a trace.

The Shajing Beast King seemed to be stunned. He did not expect that his flame blade would be broken in this way. This was the first time it encountered such a thing and forgot to attack for a moment.

Lin Yun looked at the stunned Shajing Beast King and smiled coldly, "What, are you scared? Keep going."

The red Shajing Beast King already understood that it was too far behind the monk in front of him. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black mist, spraying towards Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

These black fogs that emitted foul smell came towards Lin Yun, but the Shajing Beast King stepped back without hesitation and immediately wanted to escape. Although it was as proud as a king, it still chose to escape in the face of a situation of dying.

The Shajing Beast is originally a kind of monster with extraordinary intelligence, let alone the Shajing Beast King.

When Lin Yun looked at the black fog, he knew that the large-scale black fog was actually black sand. Unexpectedly, this sand jing beast had such a move. If his cultivation was lower and the sand jing beast was faster, he would have really let it go.

Lin Yun snorted coldly. If you want to run away, it depends on whether you can run away. The "Soul-Devouring Spear" stabbed out without hesitation. Lin Yun's entire body did not avoid the black fog at all, and actually went directly to the sand jing beast.

Everyone around was shocked. The black sand fog of the sand jing beast was extremely poisonous. This person didn't hide. Is he not knowing how powerful the black sand fog was?

The yardman was anxious and wanted to scream, but the speed was too fast. When he realized it, it seemed that everything had passed.

Of course, Lin Yun didn't know that the black fog was poisonous. When the "Soul-Devouring Gun" stabbed out, it broke through the endless black fog around it, and had already broken through the air.

The black mist composed of black sand was carried by the "Soul-Devouring Gun" and seemed to be spiritual or whipped. It quickly surrounded the "Soul-Devouring Gun" without advancing, and rushed forward with the Soul-Devouring Gun.

In one breathing time, the black mist composed of black sand was all rolled around the "Soul-Devouring Gun" and disappeared without a trace.

With a "thump", the huge red sand jing beast king fell to the ground, with a disbelief in his eyes.

Lin Yun made a move, "The Soul-Devouring Spear has fallen into his hands again and disappeared.

After a few minutes, the scene was filled with unbelievable amazement and the glory of escaping death. A bunch of sand jing beasts and a sand jing beast king, so many sand jing beasts were actually destroyed by one person in such a short time. Who is this person?

If the people around him looked at Lin Yun in surprise and admiration, then the eyes he looked at Lin Yun now were like looking at a god. There were such a powerful immortal master in the world.

"Senior Sister Die, even the master and the master's wife are probably not so powerful." The young man said to the woman named Senior Sister Die in a young voice.

Senior Sister Butterfly didn't say anything. It was not that Master was not that powerful, but that he was much worse. Although Master was not afraid of these sand jing beasts, it was impossible to eliminate them like this. However, he didn't say this, just know it in his heart.

The caravan merchants and even some studs who reacted came to pay tribute to Lin Yun, and some even knelt down to thank him. Lin Yun understood their feelings, but waved his hand and let them stand aside. His target was the two monks from the "Ziyun Palace".

The escort named Gongce was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He walked to Lin Yun and bowed and bowed, "Senior, although I, Gongce, although I am not capable, I have never convinced anyone. I have been convinced today."

Lin Yun smiled faintly, "This is nothing. Didn't you say that these sand jing beasts are valuable? I want this sand jing beast king, so I'll give you everything else."

"What?" Not only did Gong Ce take a deep breath, but the merchants and wardens around him also took a deep breath. What is the value of these piles of sand jingers? And it is not something that money can buy.

Lin Yun took out a flying sword, peeled off the skin and horns of the red Shajing Beast King, took out a fist-sized demon pill, and pulled out two tendons on the back of the Shajing Beast King, and didn't bother to see the rest.

After finishing all this, Lin Yun handed the top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword in his hand to Gongce, "This is for you, otherwise I guess you just want to clean up and don't have any tools."
Chapter completed!