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Volume 1: The Different World of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 97: Ten Years

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    The middle-aged Martial King of the sect was furious when he was attacked. He suddenly turned around and punched out. The light of his fist turned into substance and blew away the black light. He looked at the numerous casual cultivators with an extremely gloomy expression.

    "Are you seeking death?" the middle-aged King Wu said in a deep voice.

    "Jiejie, you, a sixth-grade Martial King, will decide our life or death. It seems that the leader of the sect that was just wiped out is the sixth-grade Martial King." A sinister ghost whistle sounded, and the old man who had sneak-attacked Li Lin came with  His corpse will come over.

    "It's you, Taoist Corpse Ghost!" the middle-aged King Wu said coldly.

    "Yes, this middle-grade spiritual vein is good. I want it. I want to join the Corpse Refining Sect. This is a good gift." The corpse ghost Taoist licked his withered lips and said with a sinister tone.

    "Hmph, that's not a small tone. Do you think you can do anything to me with just a small refined corpse?" The middle-aged Martial King was confident. He took a step forward and released the aura of the sixth-grade Martial King without reservation.

    Many casual cultivators took a step back. They were deeply touched by the terror of the sixth-grade Martial King. The leader of the sixth-grade Martial King they killed before was already old. Even so, they also lost dozens or hundreds of people who were not weak in strength.  Good casual cultivator.  The middle-aged King Wu didn't put in much effort at first, but now he came to pick the fruit. All the cultivators sneered. Although they were not prepared to take action, they could not act too cowardly.  Many of them rolled their eyes, obviously having other thoughts.

    "Jiejie, a little corpse?" The corpse ghost Taoist sneered, and a black bell appeared in his hand. Wherever the bell was, the whining ghost whistle spread all around.  The expressions of all the casual cultivators changed greatly. Among them, several of the casual cultivators who were very close to the corpse ghost Taoist were instantly stunned. Their faces were bleeding, and their eyes had lost all life. They rushed towards the middle-aged Martial King like a walking corpse.

    "snort!"

    The middle-aged Martial King snorted coldly, and his whole body was shrouded in Zhenqi armor. The Martial King level can condense the armor, especially when facing this corpse ghost Taoist who is famous for his evil sect, even the sixth-grade Martial King who was born in a sect has to be careful.

    Boom boom boom!

    The four mind-controlled casual cultivators were easily killed by the middle-aged King Wu. The huge gap in levels made it extremely easy for him to kill each other.  The whole person also quickly approached the corpse ghost Taoist.  The corpse ghost Taoist's expression did not change.  Even look closely.  You will also find a sneer on his old, shriveled face.

    Whoosh!

    The corpse general who had fought with Li Lin finally moved. Unlike the last time he fought with Li Lin, the corpse general this time had changed. The white cloth on his arm was instantly torn.  Revealing a pair of green arms.  The muscles above are bulging.  Full of explosive power.  If the skin color were not so cold and hard, no one would regard them as the arms of a dead person.

    Boom¡ª¡ª!

    The corpse general waved his arms, and in an instant resisted several zhenqi slashes from the middle-aged Martial King.  The zhenqi slash that could cut metal just made a banging sound when it landed on the corpse general.  It is difficult to leave even the slightest trace.

    Ding dong dong dong¡­

    The bell in the hands of the corpse ghost Taoist shook violently, and a wave of shaped ripples spread to the surroundings. The green light in the corpse general's shriveled eyes was overwhelming, and dense green hairs emerged from the corpse general's body. Then these green hairs unexpectedly  Like a whip, thoughts of the middle-aged King Wu wrapped around him.

    The middle-aged King Wu¡¯s expression changed drastically, and the arrogance on his face instantly froze.

    "The Martial Emperor's true energy is the body of a strong Martial Emperor."

    The middle-aged King Wu shouted, and then he quickly dodged. The green corpse hair contained the remaining divine power of the King-level warrior, and now these powers have been transformed into terrifying corpse poison.  As for the cyan smooth arms of the corpse general, they were obviously refined using secret techniques and were extremely hard, obviously not exactly the same as the corpse body.

    "Jiejie If you can't run away, you can only become nourishment." The old corpse cultivator said in a conspiratorial tone.

    There was a roar, and the densely packed green hair formed a large, miserable green net, covering everyone in an instant.

    "Damn it, you are looking for death!"

    The casual cultivator cursed angrily, and it was obvious that the old corpse cultivator wanted to catch them all.

    A cold light flashed in the eyes of Li Lin in the crowd, and he retreated silently. At the same time, all the true energy in his body surged towards the sword in his hand that looked like a door panel.

    Just when the big net was under his hood, Li Lin roared, and the huge sword whizzed, thinking of fighting the old corpse cultivator.

    With a bang, the big green net was picked up by the sword, and it roared away thinking about the old man in black.

    At the same time, the middle-aged King Wu threw dozens of punches wildly, trying to blow up the green net.  But Lu Mao's tenacity was beyond his imagination, and the powerful force shook the big net so hard that it was impossible to blast it.  Immediately afterwards, a miserable green zombie aura was produced on the green hair, and it fell on the middle-aged man's zhenqi armor, causing sizzling corrosion.Voice.

    "What a powerful corpse poison!" someone among the casual cultivators whispered.

    "It's a pity that the person who interrupted was immediately hated by the other casual cultivators. The miserable green net expanded crazily, and the corpse poison spread out to all the casual cultivators.

    "Damn it!"

    ¡°You ghost Taoist, you don¡¯t keep your word!¡±

    "be cheated!"

    Someone among the casual cultivators roared angrily. Obviously, these people were different from the previous casual cultivators who died tragically. They were allies of the Taoist Corpse Ghost, but they were plotted by the Taoist Corpse Ghost and would perish under the terrifying corpse poison.

    "Tear it apart!"

    The sound of the big net tearing made the corpse ghost Taoist's face change drastically. He looked forward and saw Li Lin calmly walking out of the big green net. The miserable green corpse poison could not have the slightest impact on him.

    "Impossible, how can you, an innate warrior, resist the corpse poison produced by the Emperor Wu's corpse." The Taoist Corpse Ghost roared.

    "The corpse poison produced by Emperor Wu's corpse is indeed powerful, but as long as it is not inhaled into the body, it will be difficult to exert its effect." Li Lin looked calm. In front of him, a thin layer of true energy condensed into a film, which was densely covered with swirling  The ripples and the miserable green corpse poison are difficult to invade.

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª!

    The green-haired iron whips a foot long were whipped towards Li Lin fiercely.

    "It's a pity that the corpse poison, the biggest trump card of the corpse ghost Taoist, was easily destroyed by Li Lin, which made the old ghost lose his sense of proportion. In addition, now that he has committed public outrage, all the casual cultivators are attacking him at the same time.

    This is a tragic battle. Although the corpse ghost Taoist is not strong, his corpse general is too powerful, especially if the whip contaminated with corpse poison is hit under the throne, he will definitely die.

    Li Lin waved the sword in his hand, cutting off the iron whips one by one, and attacked the corpse general crazily.

    Roar¡ª¡ª!

    With a roar, a white light rose, like the bright sun rising in the east, instantly dazzling everyone's eyes.  Then a scream came, and the corpse ghost Taoist looked at his headless body that was still standing in disbelief, and was then swallowed by endless darkness.

    The corpse ghost Taoist was killed instantly. The corpse general who had just killed all around suddenly stopped, and then flew out with a knife from Li Lin, smashing down a large area of ??the building.

    Everyone was surprised and confused, and then a few people looked at Li Lin, especially the sixth-grade throne, with even more unkind expressions.

    Li Lin's face was a bit ugly. He looked at the crowd of casual cultivators. Among the crowd, there was an old man lying on the ground with a pale face. He was the one who gave off the last killer white light.  However, he was also infected with corpse poison, and his life was obviously not guaranteed.  This also made Li Lin understand the horror of rogue cultivators. The corpse ghost Taoist was killed instantly because he underestimated rogue cultivators.

    "Kill¡ª¡ª!" the middle-aged King Wu shouted, thinking first of all about Li Lin attacking and killing him.

    "Let's all come together, everyone is weird!" A casual cultivator shouted loudly.  It has to be said that there are indeed some people among the casual cultivators who have strange magical powers. Li Lin is obviously at the peak of his innate strength, but he is judged to be more dangerous than the sixth-grade Martial King, and now he must be killed first.

    Li Lin raised his sword horizontally, and his whole body erupted with terrifying murderous intent. He was never afraid of killing, not to mention that under the influence of the evil energy of heaven and earth, these killings could only bring him endless pleasure.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    The fighting went crazy. Although Li Lin had mastered the use of power, his cultivation was not superior. Especially the sixth-grade Martial King caused wounds to him several times.  In the end, Li Lin managed to kill him with serious injuries.

    Dozens of masters among casual cultivators died one after another among Li Lin. His body was in tatters, and his body and the blood of his enemies were densely covered in his body, making him seem as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood, full of terrifying murderous intent.

    With a bang, Li Lin stabbed the sword into the ground, his face looking abnormally pale.

    His face was full of a wry smile. Xiaoyaozi's seal was really weird. All his strength had been sealed to its innate peak. If it weren't for his rich combat experience and his ability to use power to a subtle level, this fight would have ended up being  It must be him who dies.

    Not long after the battle, a strong force suddenly surged out of Li Lin's body. With the help of this vital force, Li Lin's body broke through the innate with a roar and entered the realm of the King of Martial Arts.  Feeling that the first-level Martial King no longer appeared when his strength reached it, the bitter smile on Li Lin's face became even stronger.  At this rate, it will not be easy for him to regain his full strength.

    Li Lin didn't care about the middle-grade spiritual veins, but he still took them away in the envious eyes of several casual cultivators who had lost their fighting power.  At the same time, the whole person took a deep breath and left here with the giant sword.  It's not that he doesn't want to take a rest, but that he feels that a strong person is coming, from the breath?It is judged that he is probably a strong King of Wu. Before he has unlocked the power of the later stage of the Throne, Li Lin has no confidence to fight against the King of Wu.

    After that, Li Lin wandered around the entire continent, like a murderous Shura, spending every day in battle, and his strength also increased from innate fighting to the peak of a saint. Several big forces that fell into madness were killed by him, and the whole world was filled with chaos.  The title of Immortal Shura, the communicator, was solicited by some big forces, but unfortunately he was rejected.

    Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.  The third black and yellow light above the sky was completely condensed. At the same time, under the summons of the Space-Time Tower and Xuanyuan Sword, some supreme powerhouses fought out of the chaos.  The strength of each of them is not weaker than Xiaoyaozi, who is at the peak of the eighth-grade supreme, and some even exude aura that is no worse than the Lord of Time and Space.  (To be continued)
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