Chapter 65 Eight Kills in a Row

boom!

Lin Chuan landed on the ground and stomped hard on the ground. The ground with a radius of three meters collapsed in the shock, and a figure in a panic jumped out of it. The moment he saw Lin Chuan, he felt like he had seen a ghost. With a cry, he turned around and ran. The eighth-floor cultivation during the Qi refining period was completely for display. He had seen Lin Chuan's Hao fireball burn more than 20 people to death with one blow, and he still had the slightest thought of resistance.

"How? How did he find me? I hid it so cleverly..." The man was horrified. In such a remote place, such a well-hidden underground cave, the white-haired boy found it so quickly. , While this terrified him, a touch of despair rose in his heart.

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his right hand. In his white eyes, the meridian and acupoint weakness of the opponent's body were so clear. The next moment, the fairy chakra in his body rushed towards the tip of his right finger.

"Skeleton Meridian Five-finger piercing bullet!"

The five-jointed white finger bones shot out like bullets, and with a sound of piercing, they were directly nailed to the acupuncture points of the man's body.

With a bang, the moment the blood burst out, the man also fell to the ground and never got up again.

Lin Chuan came to the side of the corpse in a few ups and downs, retracted the five phalanges indifferently, and then cut off his head with the bone dagger in his hand, and put it in a pocket with him.

"The first one, there are seven more!" Lin Chuan said softly, and then his eyes widened, looking for the remaining people again.

It took only half an hour for Lin Chuan to kill all seven of them, cut off their heads and put them in his pockets. These people were either hiding in hidden caves or in remote tree holes. Lin Chuan's white eyes saw through the seemingly seamless hidden places one by one, which made no sense at all.

Lin Chuan met other monks more than once along the way, but no matter how strong or weak the monks were, the moment they saw Lin Chuan's white hair, they all ran away in horror, for fear of blocking him. The road to Lin Chuan was killed by Lin Chuan. In their eyes, Lin Chuan's existence was even more terrifying than those monks who murdered and seized treasures. He was simply a murderous maniac.

Lin Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to the idlers, he only wanted to find the last person, and finally during an investigation, the figure of that person appeared in Lin Chuan's field of vision. Unlike the others, this person did not hide. Instead, he hid in a team of more than thirty people, hiding his face and figure in a large black robe, trying to avoid Lin Chuan's pursuit.

"Da Yin is hidden in the city! If you are an ordinary person, you may really be fooled by you, but you have no way to retreat to me who has three pupils and supercilious eyes!" Lin Chuan snorted coldly, and his figure flashed towards the person The invisible team hurried away.

Not long after, Lin Chuan's figure slammed into the front of the group of thirty or so people, his meridians bulged and his white eyes stared at the black-robed man hiding in the center of the group.

That was a monk at the ninth floor of the Qi refining period. He was one of the leaders in the previous team of thirty-six people. Because of his highest cultivation level, he was not injured when Lin Chuan exploded the fireball at the end.

The moment he saw Lin Chuan, cold sweat gushed out from the man's forehead like a spring. Lin Chuan's eyes clearly did not look at his position, but he had a strange feeling of being stared at by Lin Chuan in his heart. The feeling made his hair stand on end, as if his own life and death depended on the other party's thought.

"No, no, it's impossible for him to find me. He came here just to check, don't be nervous, don't be nervous..." the monk said quietly in his heart, trying to calm his ups and downs.

The sudden appearance of Lin Chuan shocked everyone in the team. His white hair and strange white eyes made everyone feel terrified, because they knew that this young man in front of him was not an ordinary Qi refining period. , That is a monk who can use spells. Regardless of the large number of them, as long as Lin Chuan thinks, if a fire spell goes on, at least half of them will be wiped out.

"The person I want to kill, you can't save, get out of the way!" Lin Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the purpose of coming.

"Did this little brother make a mistake? We don't have anyone here that you want. My team came here to pick red flames and red lotuses this time. I haven't seen you before." The monk came out and smiled embarrassingly, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible.

A team of monks with so many people can almost walk sideways in this small No. 44 hunting ground. Even if they meet other teams, no one is willing to touch them, but the person they are facing right now is Lin Lin. Chuan, even if there is only one person, let them stand out.

Lin Chuan raised his right hand and pointed at one of the opposing team, "The person I want is him. If you want to stop him, prepare to be buried with him!"

The leader was startled when he saw what Lin Chuan was referring to. He didn't know how Lin Chuan found out, but that person was indeed the one who fought with Lin Chuan before. Because he knew him, he took him in and hugged him. He thought it was impossible to find Lin Chuan by chance, but now it seems that Lin Chuan must have a special way to find it.

"Eh... that person is a member of our original team, because he looks ugly, so he keeps dressing like that, you..." The person wanted to confuse again, but Lin Chuan's method was very simple, just hanging the clothes around his waist. A huge bag was untied, and it was thrown on the ground.

hiss!

Thirty or so people gasped at the same time, and the seven bloody heads that rolled out of them made the hairs on everyone's backs stand upright, like falling into an ice cellar.

"If you don't want to die, you can leave. If you want to be buried with me, I don't mind killing a few more!"

The cold-blooded slaughter revealed by Lin Chuan's icy eyes made everyone no longer be lucky. Seeing that the leader was still hesitating, the people in the team immediately came out in twos and threes, as if eager to draw a line with him. , bowed to Lin Chuan and immediately turned around and disappeared into the forest. A team of thirty or so people fell apart instantly under Lin Chuan's coercion.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the monks on the ninth floor of the Qi refining period raised their hands, and the rest of the dozen or so people followed him and turned away, leaving only the man in black standing there trembling.

thump!

The man knelt directly on the ground, kept kowtowing to Lin Chuan, without the slightest thought of resisting, "Please, please let me go, I won't dare again, you can tell me to do anything , please don't kill me..."

Lin Chuan glanced at the man in disgust, and moved straight towards the man with his feet. The bone dagger in his right hand slashed past, and a bloody head was thrown high, and then hit the ground, together with the other seven heads. Roll together.

So far, all thirty-six people have died!