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Chapter 63 Extermination

die.

Ye Tianqi, the leader of the Shenzhou Alliance, was still strongly killed even under the protection of a powerful Gang-refining powerhouse, thirteen powerful Gang-refining powerhouses, and thirty or forty innate masters. Especially himself, he still thought that he was the top master in the realm of Gang-refining powerhouse.

The fierce and overwhelming evil aura soared into the sky.

Zhao Yifeng and Lin Chen were only two, but the murderous intent that spread from them at this moment was like a terrifying storm, sweeping across the audience, suppressing countless masters in the innate realm and refining realm of the Gang Realm in the audience.

Not far away, Fang Tianlin, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, was trembling slightly.

"Strong, too strong. Qin Qi is an indigenous master and is not included in the master list. However, his strength is definitely qualified to be in the top ten master list. However, in front of this Master Lin, he is not an enemy of one combination. With one contact, he was assassinated by fourteen swords and died so miserably..."

"The Sword Art of the Lonely Secret, the Sword Saint Twenty-Three, and the Six Great Skills, he owns the second one. Oh my God, where is this a freak that comes out, and it will not make people live!"

"This Lin man is several times stronger than Zhao Yifeng. He is even more terrifying than Zhao Yifeng. Although Zhao Yifeng has the strength of the Huagang Realm and has initially understood the secret of the sword in the Sword Art of the Lonely Secret, he was just a master of the ninth level of Qi refining. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot adjust it for a while, and it is not a big threat. But the Lin man... has rich combat experience, the terrifying grasp of the situation and the fighter, the decisive killing, and the ruthless aura that shows his mercy..."

Zhou Yi, a powerful man who ranks eighth on the list and is even more powerful than Jianhua Mountain, carefully summed up everything he had witnessed just now, and his whole body was covered in coldness.

The fright of Fang Tianlin and others did not cause any change to Lin Chen.

His eyes swept through the crowd, and the sword light came, blood was flying. The words he said made the souls of those powerful men and innate masters storm.

"Kill them all!"

"Ah, Master Lin, stop, please stop. This is a misunderstanding. Our Panlong Village is willing to withdraw from this matter."

"Yes, our Yinshamen is willing to stop interfering in this matter anymore, and from then on, we will take a detour where Master Lin is here!"

"Hehe... if you want to intervene, you will intervene. If you want to, you will exit, you will exit. How can such a good thing happen in the world!"

As Lin Chen spoke, his figure rushed into the crowd. Jianfeng rushed straight to Huang Long, the owner of Panlong Villa who had first organized the alliance.

Huang Long had seen the terrifying strength of Lin Chen before, so he dared not fight against him at this time. When he came over, he had turned around as quickly as possible, regardless of whether he was the lord of a village, and ran down Mount Tai. He even shouted fiercely to the master beside him and said, "Hurry up! Stop him, I will have a lot of rewards after stopping him, and will be a friend of life and death in the future!"

One of the powerful men from Panlong Village had a slight pause and felt a little moved.

However, before he could raise his sword to kill Lin Chen, Lin Chen's sword light had already rushed past his throat with a trajectory that was almost passing by lightning. The sword light scattered and blood fell into the sky.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

Seeing this scene, all the remaining Panlong Village masters collapsed and scattered in a panic.

"Ah, you guys, you..."

Huang Long was full of anger, looking at the innate masters who were fleeing and Qi Refining Masters, his eyes were filled with substantial anger. Especially when he saw Lin Chen approaching, he could only roar and scream in despair: "My surname is Lin, from today on, I, Huang Long, and you... "

"you?"

The response to him was the Sword Saint Twenty-Three, the terrifying fast sword with the eighteen swords stacked together.

Huang Long, who erupted in desperate situation, desperately resisted the assassination of the Eighteen Swords and Five Swords, but he could no longer resist the other Thirteen Swords. He watched the Thirteen Sword Shadows assassinated into his body along the Thirteen completely different trajectories. The blood brought out when the sword was drawn gradually dyed the vision in front of him red...

"Master!"

Zhao Yifeng's scream came.

After a closer look, it was the Hidden Killing Sect. All the people in Zhentian Tower were planning to escape. With Zhao Yifeng's cultivation level, he could not intercept such masters.

Obviously, the unstoppable strength that Lin Chen showed at this moment had already shocked everyone present. That terrifying strength almost made people think that Gu Fang, the number one master in the cultivation world, was reborn.

They were desperate in their hearts and could not see any idea of ​​turning defeat into victory. They all did not care about their face, prestige, and reputation, and fled in panic, just to leave this bloody land of killing as quickly as possible.

"Kill Ouyang Xingying, you can stay alive!"

Lin Chen's eyes swept past the people in the direction of the Hidden Killing Sect and issued an order. At the same time, his body flew away, and his true body had already chased and killed the people in Zhentian Tower.

"this……"

The masters of the Hidden Killing Sect were slightly stunned, and for a moment, they hesitated.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? I am your sect leader!"

"kill!"

While the master of the Hidden Killing Sect was hesitating, Zhao Yifeng's figure had already rushed over, and the mystery of the lonely secret sword swept down, completely covering Ouyang Xingying's figure. The dense sound of sword light collision continued to sound from the two of them.

"You still don't take action quickly and help me kill this son!"

Ouyang Xingying shouted fiercely. His ranking was just around the 178th place in the master list, far inferior to Jianhua Mountain. Zhao Yifeng could even defeat Jianhua Mountain, so he naturally completely suppressed him.

In the Hidden Killing Sect, some people really wanted to take action, but when they saw Lin Chen, who had already chased to the Zhentian Tower, cutting melons and vegetables, as if they were cutting vegetables, they were terrified and their bodies were covered in cold air, as if they had lost all the courage to stay here. They ignored the life and death of their sect leader and ran down Mount Tai as fast as possible.

If someone takes the lead, naturally he will not be afraid that no one will follow the trend.

The remaining innate masters and the remaining master of refining the gang were quickly fled from here as if they had not seen their sect leader in danger.

The True Mysterious World is after all, the True Mysterious World.

The feelings of virtual residents in this place are not very deep. After all, there are only a few who put life and death aside for the sake of so-called loyalty, and many people are still very realistic.

Especially if they can cultivate to the innate or even the realm of refining the gang, their spiritual level in the main world is definitely not much lower. In the main world, the spiritual level determines the personal social status. If they have a certain social status, they naturally know the relevant impact of the True Mysterious World on the main world.

For this reason, I was even more reluctant to let this body that might be related to their future death.

For a moment, the masters above the innate Yinsha Sect actually left cleanly. Occasionally, there were a few cultivators above the seventh level of Qi refining were also powerless and could not intervene in the battle circle of the level of refining and transforming Gang.

The trend is over.

A trace of despair finally emerged in Ouyang Xingying's eyes.

Not only did I feel Ouyang Xingying’s despair, but also the Qingshuang in Zhentian Tower.

Unlike Lin Chen who only killed the main characters in Panlong Village, facing Zhentian Tower, he showed no mercy at all. Any master above the innate realm was killed under his sword. Even the masters above the seventh level of Qi refining who occasionally flew past would be swept by his sword light and killed on the spot. When one chased and one escaped, the two sides rushed out of the scope of the Taishan Taoist Temple, the innate masters of the entire Zhentian Tower were completely dead.

"Master Lin, our masters in Zhentian Tower have been killed. Do you really want to kill them all? Many people in the Zhentian Tower have a relationship with Jianhua Mountain, but they only cooperate with each other. Everyone is just to find a future in this Zhenxuan world, not..."

Qingshuang said in a pleading tone, trying to make her final struggle.

"In my eyes, you are not cooperating, but helping the evil!"

After saying that, the sword light of Wuzhen Sword had already swept across Qingshuang's snow-white jade neck with incredible speed.

"laugh!"

Blood sprinkles.
Chapter completed!
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