Chapter 352 Killing Ten People in One Step

boom!

A big day erupted in an instant, and the terrifying destructive power swept across, instantly razing the disciple barracks at the foot of the mountain to the ground, and an unknown number of people were in the center of the explosion, and their bodies were completely exploded before they could even utter a scream. broken.

Fortunately, most of the yellow-robed disciples were busy with the mountain protection formation, so they escaped unharmed. Less than 30% of the disciples left in the barracks. Otherwise, all the disciples of the Wan Gui Sect would be killed or injured in one blow, and there would be a fault in the inheritance.

Boom!

The shock wave from the bottom of the mountain spread all the way to the main peak, causing the main peak to tremble, like an earthquake and tsunami, shaking the ground and mountains.

"what happened?"

The faces of the elders in the conference room changed, and they stood up in shock.

A disciple ran in in a panic: "The big thing is wrong. The disciple's barracks were burned into a piece of scorched earth. A young man was beaten up from the bottom of the mountain. The masters and uncles are leading the disciple to meet the enemy."

His voice is not small, but it is still difficult to cover up the continuous shouts and screams from the outside world.

"Oops! He must have come in. How could he break in? It's impossible!" An elder stood up in shock.

The young man at the foot of the mountain is naturally Lin Lang.

The mountain protection array of Wan Guizong is really exquisite. After researching for a while, Lin Lang found that the mountain protection array was built on the back of the spiritual land, relying on the evil feng shui generated by the heaven and the earth, even if he could not decipher it for a while.

These elders of the Wangui Sect are not boasting, this large formation does have the capital to make the strong in the gods return home, if it is not for the kind of profound attainments in the way of fighting, let alone looking for the mountain gate in the ordinary gods, I'm afraid I can't even see that there is a formation hidden here.

But Lin Lang is different.

Even if he can't crack the formation, he can still pass through certain formations without restriction. This is Immortal King You Ye's best self-created technique, You Ye Body Technique.

You Ye's body technique is divided into two parts, the first step is to avoid the restriction of the steps, and integrate the caster's body and the formation into one, to the extent of walking freely. This principle is like dropping a drop of water into a bucket filled with water. Will the water in the bucket repel the newly dropped water?

Won't.

The other important aspect of You Ye's movement technique is the means of attack, the speed increases tenfold in an instant, one finger that exceeds the limit covers the laws of heaven and earth, and one finger deprives life essence.

So far, it is the first time that Lin Lang has used You Ye movement technique to break through the formation, and the effect is really remarkable.

He walked retrograde along the mountain road, and the yellow-robed disciples controlled corpse puppets to pour out one after another, but without exception, they all died under Lin Lang's pointing finger. Occasionally, one or two red-robed elders rushed up, just like the yellow-robed disciples, they couldn't pass under Lin Lang's hands for a round before bursting to death.

In front of him, a martial artist is no different from a master.

"Lin Youye is to die!"

A red-robed elder drove a half-red demon to kill him, and his own cultivation was not bad, he was a great master in the late stage of transformation.

"court death!"

Lin Lang was wearing long clothes, and his eyes were full of ice, like the weather in the twelfth lunar month of winter, which made people feel cold unconsciously. Ban Hongsha killed him, and he continued to move forward. When Ban Hongsha got close to him, he slapped him back.

I saw that menacing half-red sha withered in an instant, and was slapped straight away like a fly. The mind of the elder controlling Ban Hongsha swayed for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

Lin Lang's palm was also slapped on his mind that was integrated into Ban Hongsha's body and controlled Ban Hongsha's actions. When he came back to his senses, he was just about to control the corpse puppet to reorganize the attack, but he was horrified to find that there were countless spider web-like cracks on the body of the half-red demon, spreading densely, all the way to the neck.

It was precisely because of his control again that the half-red sha, which was like a candle in the wind, suddenly collapsed, and large and small corpses covered the ground.

"How could this be?" The red-robed elder stared blankly at the scene in front of him. A demi-god and demi-red sha with a physical body was unexpectedly crushed by the opponent's palm.

How terrifying should his cultivation be?

The red-robed elder looked around in a daze, but at this moment he found in a panic that there was no one around him, and countless smashed corpses lay lying on the ground, and he couldn't tell which one belonged to the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect disciples and which ones belonged to corpse puppets.

"Is it all dead?"

The red-robed elder was stunned. It wasn't just this place that was empty. Above his head, there were countless corpses lying on the mountain road nearly 100 meters away, all of them were disciples of the Myriad Ghost Sect.

Lin Youye had already hit the mountainside a hundred meters away, standing in the center of the crowd. Every time he moved forward, every step he stomped, there would be a whole circle of disciples shooting into the sky, and after a few weightless struggles, they would have died before they fell to the ground.

His footsteps were like reminders, when his front feet fell, corpses fell on his back feet.

Kill ten people in one step, and don't stop for a hundred meters!

Although the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is a hidden sect in name, they have been hunting both the ancient corpses in the underground tombs and the living warriors who are successful in recent years.

The matter of Lu Beidou is a microcosm, and the disciples under the influence of such a sect are naturally the same, and Lin Lang does not have any burden to kill.

In the end, the disciples of Wan Guizong were terrified when they were killed. Looking at the road below that was covered with blood and corpses, they all retreated in unison, and a large group of people retreated backwards.

"Tell your suzerain to come and die by beheading himself." Lin Lang kept on stepping, still pushing forward.

"Lin Youye! Don't go too far!"

Suddenly there was a sharp roar from the top of the mountain, and a black figure jumped down from the meeting hall on the top of the mountain, and landed just in between the disciples of the Myriad Ghost Sect and Lin Lang.

Immediately afterwards, four or five elders followed closely behind and landed together. These people are the top fighting strength of the Wangui Sect. Except for the two elders in the middle stage of transformation, the other three are high-level masters with strong cultivation bases.

"You are the suzerain of the Myriad Ghost Sect."

Lin Lang glanced at the unique black robe on the opponent's body, and immediately guessed the identity of the opponent.

"Lin Youye, you killed nearly a hundred of my elite disciples, and you have to pay back the debt no matter what." The eyes of the master of Wangui Sect were red, even if he was as indifferent as him, it was impossible to just watch his disciples , was easily harvested.

"It's a pity that you didn't raise your head to see me." Lin Lang shook his head: "You are not my opponent, so let that powerful man from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect come out."

"You know this?"

Immediately, the Sect Master of Wan Gui Sect sneered: "We don't need the founder of the mountain to deal with you, we are enough to deal with you."

"Everyone, let's go to war!"

The matter has come to this point, and there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties. It is necessary to distinguish between life and death.

The lord of the Wangui Sect waved his sleeves, and behind him a red demon rose into the air, its red hair fluttering, and it stared fiercely at Lin Lang. At the same time, the second elder and another elder jointly sacrificed another Red Demon Corpse Puppet, and the other three elders each drove a few half-red Demons, and all attacked in the direction of Lin Lang.

at this moment.

In the treasure house of the Myriad Ghost Sect, there was an explosion of thunder, and a red-haired puppet rushed out and stood there sluggishly.

The third Red Sha!

This Hongsha is controlled by many disciples of the Myriad Ghost Sect. Although its strength is not as good as the former two, it should not be underestimated.

This is the foundation of the Wangui Sect. Including the Hong Sha in the hands of the Great Elder, there are a total of four, which is equivalent to four god-level powerhouses with only physical bodies. Absolutely worthy of their many years of raising corpses and digging them up.

Even so, the strength of Wan Guizong should not be underestimated. It is enough to face a strong man in the divine realm head-on, and even kill him.

The three red demons surrounded Lin Lang in the center, forming corners. The other half-red demons assisted, which also caused Lin Lang a lot of trouble.

Of course, Lin Lang could blow up the Red Sha with his bare hands, and easily tear apart a half of the Red Sha. But now facing the siege, there are too many attacks to deal with, even if he himself feels a little restrained. The combination of several Red Fiends can really be called one plus one equals three combat power.

Lin Lang turned around to avoid the attack of a Hongsha, and the sharp nails on the other side were already on his back. Lin Lang straightened his back and sent the arm behind him flying.

He stretched out his palm forward, clamping a finger of Hongsha between his ten middle fingers, and with a surge of spiritual energy, he bent it away. However, these are basically harmless to Hong Sha, and they are not considered effective damage.

"Lin Youye, today we will send you on your way."

An elder said coldly.

Lin Lang remained silent, and pinched flowers with his fingers, and a crimson sun rose and exploded, blowing out the two red demons in front of him with power.

Hong Sha stepped back a few steps, then flew back again. The scorching sun that could wipe out an area of ​​the barracks fell on them, but they couldn't find any injuries.

Lin Lang frowned.

"It's useless, these Hongsha corpse puppets are all high-grade corpse puppets, they are by no means rough-made Hongsha as mastered by the Great Elder, such a little damage can't hurt them at all." The lord of Wangui Sect sneered, controlling Hongsha's fist Blast forward.

The three red demons seemed to be connected with each other, and they punched together.

"It's a pity that the corpse puppet is still a corpse puppet, and after all, it can't compete with the real gods. Otherwise, why would the ancient sect be afraid?"

"There are ways."

Lin Lang remained calm, turned his palm, and a small blue sword flashed out. He turned his palm into a fist, clamped the green sword between his middle finger and ring finger, and lightly swiped the half-foot green tip towards the oncoming person, bringing out a series of sparks.

"it's useless."

The Sect Master of Wan Gui Sect sneered, but at this time he was shocked to find that there was a gap in front of him at the position of the tiger's mouth and the center of the fist of the Hongsha fist, which had been tempered for thousands of years. The crack expanded rapidly, and the three palms fell, deeply inserted into the soil.

"What a sharp sword!"

The Sect Master of Wan Gui Sect took a deep breath, in front of the small blue sword, the body of God Realm was chopped in half easily like chopping melons and vegetables.

The three severed hands, Hong Sha, stopped moving forward.

Everyone is afraid of the unusual little blue sword, which is rare in the world for its sharpness. If he rushed forward rashly like just now, I'm afraid that next time it won't be his palm, but half of his body.