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The place where Lin Shen practices is not far from the people of Jiuyang Sect.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived where everyone was.

Xie Jingsheng was looking at the strange situation in the distance. When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw Lin Shen, and his face immediately showed joy.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Lin Shen nodded to express his understanding and made a decisive decision: "Let's go!"

Time was running out, and everyone did not dare to delay. They all used their wind control skills and flew towards the acupoints.

Not long after, the basin where the acupuncture point is located appeared in the field of vision.

Looking out, the entire basin is shrouded in gray mist. The mist is rolling endlessly, and there seems to be cyan lightning flashing inside, and the roaring sound is endless!

Just by looking at it, you can feel how intense the confrontation between the offensive and defensive sides is!

However, everyone in Jiuyang Sect no longer cares about this.

As they arrived near the acupuncture point, more than a dozen bloody lights shot out from the distance and landed in front of them with a whooshing sound.

The blood light dissipated, revealing more than ten figures.

The leader is tall and burly, with an extraordinary bearing. His eyes are bright and sharp, and his gaze is as sharp as a sharp sword. You can tell at a glance that he is not weak in cultivation.

The remaining ten or so people also all have strong auras.

Looking at this group of Blood Sea Sect disciples, everyone in the Jiuyang Sect could not help but tighten their hands on the magic weapons, showing an expression as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Min Shun glanced over and focused on Lin Shen for a moment, doubts rising in his heart.

Most of the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect in front of them are only at the early or middle stage of Mingqiao.

There was only one person who forged the spiritual veins, and from the perspective of Qi machine, it was only three or four veins at most.

How could such strength kill Jiang Wanying, Shen Yan and others one after another?

Min Shun was puzzled, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Where are Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan? What did you do to them?"

Lin Shen smiled when he heard this and said: "There is no need to delay for time. Instead of talking nonsense, it is better to take action directly!"

After the words fell, he took the lead and rushed out, rushing towards the Blood Sea Sect people.

Xie Jingsheng and others followed closely behind.

When Min Shun saw this, he secretly said it was a pity.

Their mission is not to decide the outcome with the people of Jiuyang Sect, and there is no need to fight to the death. They just need to stop the people of Jiuyang Sect and prevent these people from interfering with their master.

When the sect's reinforcements arrive, won't it be easy to deal with these people?

That's why he thought of procrastinating for time.

Who would have thought that the other party was so shrewd that he would immediately see through his intentions.

Since delaying time failed, Min Shun no longer wasted his efforts, his face suddenly turned cold, and he gave a cold shout.

"Kill them!"

A group of Blood Sea Sect disciples immediately responded in unison, sacrificing magical weapons and killing everyone in the Jiuyang Sect.

A fierce fight broke out in an instant, and the empty wasteland instantly lit up with the brilliance of spells and martial arts.

The two Blood Sea Sect disciples immediately took aim at Lin Shen and rushed towards him with a ferocious smile, preparing to join forces to kill the one with the highest cultivation level among them first.

One of the two slashed at Lin Shen's neck with a knife, and the other took the opportunity to secretly throw out a nail-like magic weapon. Using the cover of his companion's attack, he silently walked around behind Lin Shen and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

And go.

"Succeeded!"

The two Blood Sea Sect disciples both looked happy, but the next moment, their expressions suddenly froze.

I saw a faint mysterious light shining on Lin Shen's body, blocking the nail cone firmly from the outside, making it impossible to advance.

"Mysterious weapon!"

The two Blood Sea Sect disciples were shocked.

Lin Shen sneered, thrust out his sword, and in the flash of sword light, a big head flew into the sky.

The Blood Sea Sect disciple holding the knife turned into a headless corpse in an instant, swayed on the spot, and suddenly fell backwards.

Another Blood Sea Sect disciple turned pale with fright and quickly backed away, but the next moment a red light flashed before his eyes, a sharp pain shot through his neck, and his vision suddenly spun around.

Before he could understand what had happened, his consciousness had fallen into eternal darkness.

In the flash of lightning, both Blood Sea Sect disciples were found dead and in different places!

Everyone in the Blood Sea Sect was shocked when they saw this scene.

Min Shun's expression changed slightly. After quickly killing the Nine Sun Sect inner disciple in front of him, he turned around and rushed towards Lin Shen without hesitation.

At this moment, he still didn't know that he had made a mistake.

This young man clearly had more than three or four lines of strength, and Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan were likely to die at the hands of this man.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Min Shun coming towards him, but Lin Shen showed no trace of panic on his face and calmly raised his fingers.

In an instant, the void behind him was distorted, and six sword-like sword energies suddenly emerged, arrayed behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.

"go!"

Lin Shen poked out with his fingers simultaneously, and six sword energy shot out instantly, penetrating the void like lightning and striking at the two Blood Sea Sect disciples not far away.

Min Shun didn't expect that Lin Shen would dare to distract others when he came to kill him. He was furious in his heart. Rich blood gushed out from the heavenly cap above his head and quickly condensed into a giant bloody hand more than ten meters long.

, with an ear-splitting whistling sound, it hit Lin Shen hard.

Tsk!

Not far away, two Blood Sea Sect disciples dodged in succession, trying to dodge the Seven Jue Sword Qi, but they couldn't dodge in the end. Their bodies only sluggished slightly, and were penetrated by three sword Qi in their vital points. Their eyes widened.

Falling down unwillingly.

Lin Shen, on the other hand, calmly struck out with his backhand, and a huge red palm that was much larger than the giant blood-red hand suddenly struck out, smashing the former into pieces effortlessly, and crushing the opponent with unstoppable momentum.

Min Soon.

"True Martial Realm Martial Arts!"

Min Shun took a breath.

The battle broke out within just a few moments, and he was already shocked several times by Lin Shen's performance.

This will be even more shocking!

After all, this is a True Martial Realm martial skill!

Rumor has it that the terrifying martial arts are enough to shake the realm of monks!

Min Shun is now very sure that Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan will definitely be defeated by this person!

"Damn it!"

As calm as Min Shun was, he couldn't help but curse secretly at this moment.

How could a person of such strength get mixed up with a group of disciples in the early and middle stages of Mingqiao?

However, the reality did not leave Min Shun much room to think.

As the giant red palm crushed him like it covered the sky and the sun, an invisible pressure like a mountain collapsing suddenly came down, locking him in place, making him unable to dodge.

Although Min Shun was the one with the highest level of cultivation among the Blood Sea Sect disciples present and had already forged twenty-eight spiritual veins, he was still lagging behind Jiang Wanying.

After realizing that Lin Shen was the one who killed Jiang Wanying, he immediately understood that if he didn't fight hard, he would probably follow in the footsteps of Jiang Wanying and Shen Yan!

Thinking of this, Min Shun no longer hesitated, the cruel look in his eyes flashed away, and he suddenly stabbed his heart with both fingers.

With a muffled sound, the tip of his finger was already buried in his chest.

When he pulled it out again, he brought out a lot of blood.

The essence and blood splashed in the air, but did not drip. Instead, it ignited out of thin air, turned lighter in color, and turned into an extremely pale flame in the blink of an eye.

The pale flame burned fiercely, but no temperature could be felt. Instead, as soon as the flame came out, the temperature within a hundred meters radius suddenly dropped a lot, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness in the air.

Through the light emitted from the fluorescent stone on the top of the cave, you can vaguely see countless twisted lines in the flames.

But if you look a little deeper, what kind of lines are there?

They are clearly countless translucent images of living beings!

They roughly maintained their original appearance, struggling and howling in the flames!

Even if you can't hear the sound, you can still feel an evil thought that shakes your soul and penetrates your heart!

After the pale flame was sacrificed, Min Shun's face became visibly pale, and there was a trace of malaise in his spirit.

He steeled himself, stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the pale flames fluttered toward the giant red palm.
To be continued...