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Chapter 1735 The avenue without moment clock?(1/2)

Lin Xun's eyes were dazed.

Although many years have passed, he still remembers deeply that the bronze bell is called "The Great Way of No Ru"!

However, is the bell in the "Picture of Sacrifices of All Spirits of the ancestors" really a bell without a rule?

"hateful--!"

Suddenly, Lu Xuanji roared. He stood in front of the stone wall, his head was fluttering with long hair, and his expression was full of anger.

Other practitioners nearby were silent.

"Brother, I don't know how many practitioners have been here throughout the ages, but no one has been recognized by this picture so far."

A hoarse voice sounded, "Since you can't do it, why don't you let go? There are so many good fortunes in Kunlun ruins. If you waste your time and experience here... it's not worth it."

Only then did Lin Xun and Ahu see that at the bottom of the mountain, a thin figure was sitting cross-legged in the chaos aura.

This man had a disheveled hair, a handsome face, and his eyebrows were indifferent. On the ground in front of him, a blood-colored broad sword with a ferocious shape was inserted.

Gray chains spread from the blood-colored broadsword, and the other end of the chains were inserted into the body of a monk.

"Um?"

When Lin Xun saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The figures tied by gray chains were Ni Hengzhen, Ye Maha, Chi Lingxiao, Yue Jianming and others!

However, they all seemed to have lost consciousness, with a blank expression and a dull look, like puppets.

The gray chains were chiseled into their bodies, like bloodthirsty lees. You could see wisps of blood light spreading towards the blood-colored broadsword that was inserted into the ground.

"Holy Blood Refining Military Art!"

A cold light flashed in Ah Hu's eyes. He recognized that this strange method of refining soldiers was the secret of the Blood-Lin War Clan. Using the blood and soul of the saint as nourishment to temper his natal holy soldiers is the most cruel and domineering.

"These messes are so cruel..."

When Lin Xun learned about this, his expression became colder, "Ahu, we will act separately later. I will kill Lu Xuanji, and you will go and rescue Ni Hengzhen and the others."

Ah Hu said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Lin Xun thought for a while and said, "Ni Hengzhen and the others' lives are completely controlled by that guy. When taking action, be sure to..."

Ahu said: "Don't worry, I promise to kill that guy as soon as possible and you will never let your friends suffer an accident."

Lin Xun nodded.

Both of them were silent, ready to attack!

"Lu Chong, do you think I can't do it?"

In front of the stone wall, Lu Xuanji's face turned gloomy and his eyes were coldly looking at the figure sitting cross-legged.

The young man called Lu Chong said indifferently: "I just don't want to waste your time anymore."

Lu Xuanji snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at the "Picture of the ancestors' sacrificial spirits" on the stone wall again, and said with resentment:

"This is the power of sentient beings. As long as I can successfully control it, I can become a true sage, not a saint!"

"Sages and saints, the two are just apart, and the realm they represent is completely different!"

"Only those who succeed in Fengshan in the Great Saint Realm can be called sages and can control the power of sentient beings, and then they can become the saint king on the ultimate path!"

"This kind of luck and fortune are rare on the ancient Starry Sky Road. Now that I have encountered it, how could I give up?"

"As long as you can gain the power of all living beings, the top ten of the Starry Sky Great Saints will definitely have my place!"

As he said that, Lu Xuanji became extremely excited.

He took a deep breath, his body glowed, and his spiritual consciousness spread again to sense a picture of the ancestors' sacrifices on the stone wall.

boom!

But in just a moment, Lu Xuanji's body trembled suddenly, and he fell and flew out like a lightning strike, coughing up blood in his mouth.

All those who practice Taoism nearby are restless.

Lu Chong, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned and said, "If you can't force it, why bother to do it?"

"Shut up!"

Lu Xuanji roared, and his whole body seemed to be crazy. He got up again, spreading his spiritual consciousness and power to sense the patterns on the stone wall.

Swish!

At this moment, a broken blade as white as snow suddenly broke through the air and slashed down quickly at an incredible speed.

At that moment, it was like the nine heavenly galaxies appeared out of thin air!

"careful!"

Almost at the same time, Lu Chong, who was sitting cross-legged, shouted violently.

But, after all, it was still one step slower.

Lu Xuanji only wanted to gain recognition from the power of sentient beings, but he never expected that there would be a sudden attack at this moment.

And, it's still so fast and domineering!

He had no time to dodge and resisted entirely by his instinct of years of war.

boom!

In the earth-shaking roar, Lu Xuanji was chopped away, the armor covered in front of him was crushed and exploded, and a deep bone-scar was torn on his chest, and blood was flowing like a waterfall.

Plop!

His figure hit the ground, making a muffled groan, and was extremely embarrassed.

"No, someone attacked me!"

The nearby monks also reacted, their expressions changed suddenly, and they sacrificed treasures, and they were full of murderous intent, and they all became alert.

"Which shameless scrimmy dares to attack me?"

Lu Xuanji roared, his face turned ashen and ferocious, and the scars on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Swish!

The broken blade flashed and came again.

At this moment, Lu Xuanji finally saw the opponent clearly and couldn't help but look surprised: "Lin Xun! How could it be you?"

Before the sound could fall, he was blown away by the broken blade again, coughing up blood in his mouth and suffering severe damage.

Even though he was ready and struggled to resist, he was still completely suppressed under Lin Xun's full attack!

"kill!"

All the nearby practitioners took action and did not dare to hesitate at all.

At this time, Lin Xun was like a cruel wind, his figure shining, moving and killing, deducing his own power to the extreme.

Boom!

In an instant, amid the deafening roar, the monks who rushed over were defeated and their bodies were shaken away.

Several of them were killed directly on the spot and their bodies were shattered!

This shocked and I couldn't believe my eyes.

Even Lu Xuanji couldn't help but suck. This guy... was much stronger than when he was in the upside down mountain!

What made Lu Xuanji most uneasy was how Lin Xun... came in?

The top of Yulong Mountain has long been guarded by powerful men such as Gu Zangxin, Tao Jianxing, Kun Jiulin, and others, and has set up a peerless killing formation.

But Lin Xun appeared here at this moment. Doesn’t this mean that Gu Zangxin and others’ layout could not stop Lin Xun?

When Lu Xuanji thought of this, his heart trembled.

He knew the layout of the top of Yulong Mountain best, and was enough to kill the existence of the Saint King Realm, but he didn't stop Lin Xun. How terrible is this?

Boom!

He didn't give Lu Xuanji a chance to consider it at all. Lin Xun rushed over. He was like an ancient demon god coming to the world, his body was like a big abyss, his aura rushed towards the bullfighting, and he was so powerful.

Each of those cultivators who block the Taoist priests are also a tough person who stands alone, and has a cultivation level that is not inferior to the Great Saint Realm.

But under Lin Xun, he was like a vulnerable native chicken and tile dog!

In just a moment, he was killed and defeated, and blood flowed into a river.

"die!"

Lin Xun's eyes were like cold lightning, locking in Lu Xuanji. His terrifying power made Lu Xuanji shudder.

"Lin Xun, do you want to watch these people die?"

Suddenly, Lu Chong, who had been sitting at the foot of the mountain, spoke coldly and threatened the lives of Ni Hengzhen, Ye Maha and the others.

He always seemed calm.

Lin Xun's figure ceased to rush forward.
To be continued...
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