Martial World Chapter 1341: Bottom payroll
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As the bald youths continued to slash rogue cultivator, the black swamp under their feet rolled suddenly and violently, only listening to a bang, the infinite black mud scattered and shot, one that was ten times thicker than all previous roots. The black roots rushed straight out.
This root must be like a black dragon, exuding the horrible Aura, which is the body of the Primordial spiritual root!
This Primordial spiritual root has wisdom, and it is also clear that at this time already is its life and death moment, and it must be desperate.
"嗄 ——"
A roar from a Primordial spirit root, a plant growls, and a sharp sound wave passes hundreds of miles, piercing the eardrum.
"Stop him!"
"Slay the monster **!"
Six major Divine Monarch expert shots together. The six people had a blasting bone joint, muscles soared, blood veins prominent, and the whole body's skin showed the red color of 1-layer. No doubt, they used a magic method.
Although this secret method does not need to burn essence blood, it actually damages the origin of life even more. If you burn the body, it will greatly weaken the fire of life, kill one thousand enemies, and damage eight hundred. If you can't kill the enemy, you will die yourself, because after using this trick, their True Yuan will be greatly overdrawn.
On the six experts, the 1-layer layer burst into black, wrapping them all up. Behind the six people, an black and white two-color scroll slowly unfolded. On this scroll, people who were tortured by pain and suffering were painted. The painting of the execution demon makes people feel very depressed at a glance!
"Hoo-"
The scroll of black and white suddenly enveloped, covering the Primordial spiritual root.
Primordial Ling Gen struggles violently. That painting axis seemed to be torn by it. The six major experts were all pale and sweaty.
"Floating light, fast! Cast the strongest 10,000 blood Devil Array, hit it in one fell swoop!"
Luo Tangzhu growled, and the slaughtering monsters they cast ** lost every thousand years of life every time they could not afford them.
"I know!"
Yu Fuguang pair of eyes suddenly looked at the hundreds of rogue cultivator present. The eyes are full of rampant killings.
"Kill everything. Immediately!"
"Good miles!" The bald young man laughed and used rogue cultivator essence blood to perform merits without losing his life. Unexpectedly!
"Tianming University Sacred Land. You must not die!" Many rogue cultivator curses were present. They pulled out their weapons one after another, trying to fight hard.
"Fight with them, and then we flee separately!"
"I don't want to die."
Facing death. No one can remain calm, although these rogue cultivators can still fight, but they also know that they will most likely fall here today.
"What should we do, brother?" The Tsing Yi woman who spoke to Lin Ming before was pale, and beside her, her brother full head was sweating.
At this time, Lin Ming glanced at the front of the battlefield. The power of Primordial Linggen was beyond his imagination, but even so, continue to fight, Primordial Linggen is captured sooner or later, which is not what he wants to see.
What he hopes for is a mixed ending.
"Hey boy, we'll take you all the way, now it's time for you to come in handy, let's start with you and die!"
The bald young man who walked along with Lin Ming was the first to attack Lin Ming.
In his in the eyes, although Lin Ming's strength is good, it is only a rogue cultivator, which is not worth mentioning to them.
"Huo!"
The long knife cuts through Void, and the bald young man cuts to Lin Ming with one stroke!
Lin Ming sneered, not even the phoenix blood gun came out, stretched out his right hand, greeted the bald youth's sword with his bare hands.
"Om!"
Only listening to the trembling sound of a metal, the bald young man's knife was easily gripped by Lin Ming's two fingers, as if cast by iron.
"What!?"
The bald young man could hardly believe his eyes. It felt as if he stretched out his feet to step on an ant, and as a result he was lifted up by the ant.
At this moment, he only felt a roar of his brain, and there were illusions in the sea of spirits. Among Chaos, he only saw Lin Ming's indifferent faces.
"Oh!"
Just listening to a light sound, Lin Ming popped up a True Yuan gas arrow, piercing the throat of the bald youth.
The pain came, and the bald young man desperately covered the blood in his throat. both eyes stared round, his eyes full of incredible expression, and he fell straight from in the sky.
"Luo Senior Brother!"
"What's going on?!"
The abnormal changes happening here at Lin Ming immediately attracted the attention of all Tianming Sacred Land disciples.
People have seen that Lin Ming easily killed bald youths, including which rogue cultivators, are also stunned.
The bald youth itself is the late cultivation level of Shenhai, but the cultivation level of Lin Ming is just the peak of Shenhai in the middle. This is basically a matter of impossible.
"He killed Luo Senior Brother?"
"How is this possible? He's just a midsea martial artist!"
"He must have hidden cultivation level! He is not rogue cultivator!"
The bald young man is not a casual person, and can be accepted as a registered disciple by Tian Mingzi. To these people, already is a very good genius. That is, Lin Ming concealed cultivation level, and even his appearance came from disguise.
"Shoot together and kill him!"
The disciples of Tianming Grand Sacred Land rushed to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's face was indifferent. A reckless ancient Aura emanated from him and circulated recklessly. He opened the Hongmeng space, but it was different from the former Hongmeng space. This time, Lin Ming's Hongmeng space was full A ray of divine dream energy, this side of the space, as if isolated from the world, is located in a completely unknown time and space.
This is Lin Ming ’s integration of the God of Dreams into the realm created by Hongmeng Space. With Lin Ming ’s current understanding of the rules of God ’s Dream, it is not enough to build the space of God ’s Dream. Furthermore, impossible allows God ’s Dream and Hongmeng to merge, God's dream law is integrated into Hongmeng space, so that Hongmeng space can bring the characteristics of God's dream law, but he can do it.
For a time, all martial artists shrouded in Hongmeng space felt illusions, and the real world seemed to be far away from them.
Lin Ming took the phoenix gun and stepped out. The gun flashed, and a dozen disciples were instantly killed by Lin Ming!
"What a good thing you did!" Yufuguang watched this scene happen, a pair of eyes full of scarlet.
This capture of the Primordial spirit root is a great opportunity for Yufuguang to make a contribution, which is related to whether he can go further on the road of Martial Dao. However, Lin Ming took a salary and killed a lot of Tianming Sacred Land disciples and destroyed great formation How can he not be angry?
He was holding a black epee, and one sword cut to Lin Ming, "Give me death!"
Lin Ming was indifferent to the light of the light. At that moment, the three of vigor in his body merged, and Lin Ming's whole body strength soared.
Ternary Gathering in Crown!
Yu Fuguang is the strongest in the early days of God's transformation, but it is the same for Lin Ming.
Sealed God ** —— Forbidden Seal!
Lin Ming's ten-finger movements made thousands of seals instantly. These seals are complex and ancient. No one but Lin Ming can understand it.
Lin Ming yelled, all the seals and tricks all flew to the light of light!
"Kakaka!"
Yu Fuguang ’s sword awns are shrouded in Yin Jue. At that moment, all of these Yin Jue turned into a hole of energy and began to devour the power of Yufuguang frantically.
Yufuguang only felt that his power was quickly passing away. He looked very changed, and wanted to cut off the connection between Jianmang and himself, and then stabbed the sword again. However, at this time, Lin Ming already appeared like a ghost in Yufuguang's. before.
Stabbed!
Yu Fuguang was so frightened that he covered the black mist protected by 1-layer, Ghost Qi Sensen, and Heiman array. At the same time, he touched Sumeru with one hand, and seemed to come up with some life-saving magic weapon.
At this time, Lin Ming's pike was politely stabbed on the black mist of Yufuguang ’s body. I saw a blur, space tremor, and the black mist of Yufuguang ’s body just blocked a blink. Time is completely gone.
The phoenix gun pierced the chest of Yufuguang mercilessly.
Under this spur, the energy poured into the phoenix lance burst out without reservation, the Ufo light screamed, the internal organs were broken, and his right hand was holding a piece that had just been absent from Xumi. The removed magic weapon fragments were too late to use, but already was beheaded by Lin Ming.
The gap is too big!
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...... (To be continued ...)