Chapter 361 Killing God!

The Yin-Yang Taoist had tried several times, but at this moment he was somewhat desperate to find out that by the time all of Lin Lang's hole cards were revealed, he had completely fallen into decline.

Physically, it was severely restrained by the sword of Shangqing. Don't look at the Qingfeng, which is less than half a foot, is very small, but its lethality is not directly proportional to its size. Cutting the body of God Realm is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

And if he uses the Taoist method and smashes down the mountain seal, the ten thousand dharma will not come to him. It has no effect on Lin Lang at all, his attack and defense are perfect and out of shape.

Unexpectedly, his premeditated move to kill the genius not only failed to take away the other party's chance, but also involved himself in it. Probably the biggest farce ever.

"I'm sure that you are an old monster who is dead but not stiff. Before you die, you made a retreat early, hid your beloved soldiers, and then took away the body of this young man. Otherwise, no one would have such a deep foundation. "Yin Yang Taoist had to fight and retreat.

He was already ready to die in the end of the world. He turned around and shook his hands while erecting the ice wall, and sometimes pinched the seal formula to shoot thunder bombs in the air to delay time.

"Your imagination is rich."

Lin Lang smiled, but his killing intent was strong. Behind him is the blue sea and the sky, walking in the void, holding the mountain seal in one hand, and the clear sword in the other hand piercing through the air, cutting through layers of ice walls, and chasing after him.

The Yin-Yang Taoist spread his speed and fled desperately, but unfortunately the defeat was already over. No matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape Lin Lang's pursuit. With a flick of his palm, the Shangqing Sword shot out, even at the speed of light.

"This sword will punish you for your offense."

The sword of Shangqing pierced through the back of the Yin-Yang Taoist, and drilled out of the front chest, the destructive sword energy swept across, instantly messing up the vitality in the Yin-Yang Taoist's body.

It's just that Taoist Yin Yang is a strong man in the divine realm after all, and his vitality is extremely vigorous. Although his heart was pierced, it would not take his life in a short time. If you give him a certain amount of time, there is a half chance of surviving.

Regardless of whether the Yin Yang Taoist ignored it, he still ran forward for his life.

"Punish you for the crime of coveting."

Lin Lang took a step forward, and the Baoshan seal fell from the sky, smashing the Yin-Yang Taoist's muscles and bones to pieces. The remaining spiritual power in his body could no longer support his flight, and he fell from the sky.

"Now send you to die."

Lin Lang's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared beside the Yin-Yang Taoist at a height of 100 meters. The golden elephant fist danced, instantly knocking out the Yin-Yang Taoist who was already at the end of his strength. They all exploded.

Even though the resilience of the gods is amazing, but the body has been beaten into a puddle of flesh, and the gods are hard to save.

God's blood stained the sky!

At this moment, the lake water became extremely bright red, and everywhere was filled with the tragic atmosphere of the death of the Yin-Yang Taoist.

"Yin-Yang Taoist actually died in battle."

Some people are inevitably sad when the rabbit dies. Who would have thought that a generation of god-level powerhouses, who could dominate a side, would fall in Guyu Lake today, or die in the hands of a demigod master.

Who dares to think before changing it?

God Realm will also spill blood into the sky.

Achieved his supreme prestige.

From today onwards, Lin Youye officially climbed to the top of Chinese Martial Dao, and was regarded as a legend by the majority of warriors. And Taoist Yin Yang, this big man who has just broken through and has not yet established himself in the realm of gods, finally became Lin Lang's stepping stone, helping him on his way to the top.

"From now on, all Chinese warriors will regard Lin Youye as the leader and become a legend at that time. Perhaps in the next hundred years, the martial arts circle will live under his shadow, and it will be difficult for me to wait for a master to hold a candle to him."

Duan Zhengchun sighed.

"He is not a god, but he is better than a god." Belekov took a deep breath and left in a hurry. He must pass this news to his master as soon as possible.

Someone, kill God!

"This is a real living god, a legend in China today!" Grandmasters and warriors all bowed in admiration.

Countless awe-inspiring gazes looked up at the top, some were shocked by the scene in front of them, some admired Lin Lang's terrifying strength, and some even had the fear of hiding in the dark.

"Although I don't know how much trouble you will cause, at least you are safe, which is my greatest wish."

Su Shilan breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment.

Mutants rise!

Lin Lang's body staggered for a while, the spiritual power in his body was drained in an instant, and his strength was gone. The Shangqing sword was thrown out of his hand, and he fell straight into the lake of blood, splashing a wave.

The successive battles have exhausted the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual sea is almost dry. It is true that Lin Lang, who is the foundation of the Dao of Heaven, can't stand the consumption of supernatural powers one by one.

This was probably the toughest game he has ever played in his life. The strength of Yin Yang Taoist almost forced out all his hole cards. Although there were no serious injuries, the consumption was extremely huge.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"what happened?"

There was an uproar on the shore.

Someone's eyes flashed, and they rushed to the place where Lin Lang fell on the lake and searched around.

"I know, Lin Youye is not unscathed. At least he is at the end of his battle now, this is the best time to kill him!" A grandmaster shouted.

There were warriors in twos and threes around who hesitated for a moment, but chose to rush to the lake. If he could kill a demigod like Lin Youye, it would be an absolute honor, and it would also clear the way for his future self and eliminate an unworldly enemy!

More is greed.

Whether it is the Shangqing Sword or the items on Lin Lang's body, they are definitely rare treasures in the world. There are even more people who value Lin Lang's skills, if they can

Obtained, the road to becoming a god in the future is bound to be smooth.

At this moment, many warriors who have different ways, even warriors who have never met before, agree to agree on a unified caliber. It is imperative to kill Lin Youye!

The old man next to Mo Waiting stepped forward, but Mo Waiting held his arm.

"Old Gan, do you want to..."

Don't wait to take a deep breath. The old man paused in his footsteps, turned his head to look at the other party, and then made a sound after a long while.

"Xiao Mo, do you know how many arrogances and heroes have been trapped in a god realm? How many talented geniuses have stopped here. This is not a question of talent, but that there is no suitable path in front of us to become a god realm The secret is only in the hands of a few people." The old man sighed.

"Then what can we see from their battle?" Mo Ding frowned leisurely.

"At least I see hope in Lin Youye. Since he was born, in less than two years, he has been able to go from a junior master to the level of today's God of War. I think he is definitely not easy."

"I've been stuck in this realm for decades, and I've endured long enough that I don't want to spend every day in hopeless inquiry."

A stern look appeared on Old Gan's face: "If you can get a glimpse of the mystery of the divine realm today, you will die without regrets. I'll do it!"

Don't wait to stop him, but Elder Gan's face suddenly turned ferocious: "You also tried to stop me, if it wasn't for the sake of you and me being the master of Nanliao Province, you would have died by now.".

Mo Waiting could feel the determination of the latter, and let go of his arms helplessly. God Realm powerhouses are too rare in this world, the old ones, the dead, and the God Realm still alive are so rare that there has been very little news of them being born in the past hundred years.

Even if it is a hermit sect like the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, which has several demigods and nearly ten masters, there is not a single strong person in the divine realm sitting in its command. This is where the divine realm is shackles.

This is the obsession of Gan Lao, and also the paranoia of many demigods. To stop them is to cut off their lifeblood.

"Everyone, follow me to kill martial arts rebels." Old Gan whispered, and instantly responded.

"Yes, take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

A martial artist blushed and rushed out.

"The gods shouldn't exist in this world, let alone let them interfere with the operation of the martial arts world. I'll stop him and prevent him from cholera in the martial arts world." An unknown master stood up, Dayi Lingran said.

"It's not just greed. You want to earn a good name for yourself, and you will take advantage of it. Why didn't you say anything in his heyday?"

The delicate girl on the bank sneered.

"Little girl, you are courting death!"

The master was punctured and was furious. With a big wave of his hand, he patted the delicate girl. The delicate girl's face remained motionless, and she covered her with a casual palm. In an instant, that grandmaster was torn apart and was photographed into a piece of meatloaf.

The faces of all the nearby warriors changed. Only then did I realize that this delicate and pleasant little girl was hiding the deepest depths, she was actually an extremely strong person, and she couldn't even make a move in front of her.

"Could this be another Lin Youye?" Many people subconsciously retreated a few steps away from Su Shilan's second daughter. Despite her weak and boneless appearance, she is actually a decisive old hag.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

The delicate girl didn't care, and she didn't rush over to compete with many warriors, she just stood quietly on the shore and watched.

Su Shilan's pretty face on the side was full of worry, watching the lake nervously, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

"You must not be found by them!"

Su Shilan did not ask the delicate girl for help. She knew that the latter had the conscience of heaven and earth not to make a move, and it was even more impossible for an irrelevant person to block the general situation and make enemies of many masters and demigods.

on the lake.

The warriors have almost laid out a net, and they are conducting a blanket search within a few miles of the lake.

"This is his sword."

A martial artist with sharp eyes found the Shangqing Sword between two rocks at the bottom of the water. He dived into the water and put the Shangqing Sword in his arms calmly.

Among these people, the fastest searcher was Gan Lao, who unreservedly released his peak demigod cultivation base, and his powerful dark energy turned half of the lake upside down.

Finally, after tossing for a long time.

"Good boy, finally let me find you."

Old Gan's eyes lit up, his arms swelled like a gibbon, and he was fishing for the moon in the sea, trying to fish out Lin Lang who was at the bottom of the lake.

"At that time, I will cripple his limbs first, and then slowly force out the secret of the god realm from his mouth." Gan Lao was thinking like this, when suddenly, the warrior who picked up the Shangqing sword, the light in his pocket exploded, and a The cyan shadow pierced through the pocket, pierced through five or six warriors along the way, and pierced Old Gan's head unexpectedly.

Shangqingjian's speed was so fast that he didn't have any time to react. A generation of demigod powerhouses fell like this, and human life was worth less than grass.

"Where do you get the power from?"

Mr. Gan fell into the lake and died with regret.