Chapter 261 Top Magical Artifact

Pei Junlin's voice without the slightest emotion resounded throughout the square. In the distance, a fifth-rank killer and a third-rank killer who hadn't died shivered, and their bodies were drenched in cold sweat.

It's true that they are killers. They have killed many people in their lives, but even so, what they saw and heard today broke their bottom line. Pei Junlin's killing methods like a demon god frightened them.

There is also that terrible strength like a bottomless abyss. They are innate killers, even if they are gold medal killers ranked very high in Sifanglou. In front of King's Landing, he was as fragile as a child, without any power to resist.

An unparalleled sense of fear covered the whole body, and the terrifying coercion continued between the heavens and the earth, and the two innate killers remained silent.

"Pei Junlin, you...you don't want to get any information from me!"

At this time, Elder Zong, who was imprisoned by the big blue hands, had a ferocious face. Even though the bones of his body were about to be crushed, he was still stubborn, and his eyes were full of resentment, staring at Pei Junlin's face.

The corners of Pei Junlin's mouth just turned up slightly, and his tone was cold, and he said lightly: "Really? I hope your bones are really as tough as your words!"

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

Bursts of bursting sounds like firecrackers came from Zong Lao's body, and the big blue hand that imprisoned his body suddenly increased its strength. Pressure, blood began to spurt out of the mouth, nose and ears.

ah! ! !

There was a shrill scream full of pain, Zong Lao looked like a madman, and the pain was unbearable. Then, cracks appeared in his flesh and blood, and the blood splashed out like free tap water.

"Pei Junlin, if you have the guts, please give me a good time, what kind of skill is it to torture people like this!"

"Tell you, you have caused a catastrophe. No matter how powerful your body is, you must not have broken through to the divine realm, haha! But let me tell you, there are strong divine realm experts in my square building! So , from today onwards, you just wait to die!"

"Tranquility!"

From the depths of Pei Junlin's pitch-black eyes, two substantive cold lights suddenly shot out, and he squeezed hard—bang!

It was as if the sound of watermelon bursting was heard, accompanied by a burst of blood, Zong Lao, the innate sixth-rank killer, was crushed by Pei Junlin forcibly!

On the entire square, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, scarlet blood stained the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But Pei Junlin ignored this directly, and a pair of eyes full of coldness fell on the only two remaining killers.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Stared at by Pei Junlin's eyes full of coldness, the two innate killers were so frightened that their hearts were torn apart.

"Is there really a strong man in the divine realm in Sifang Building?"

Pei Junlin asked indifferently.

The killer of the second-rank Xiantian was directly at a loss, but the killer of the fifth-rank Xiantian nodded quickly: "Yes! The landlord is rumored to have taken the last step and achieved the god realm!"

Pei Junlin was slightly surprised, this was a windfall. Unexpectedly, there are really powerful people in the divine realm in this world.

A strong person in the divine realm, even in the thousands of great worlds, is already considered a strong person. It is equivalent to the cultivation base of the golden core, and the unity of all ways. He begins to forge a golden body, and after gradually contacting the shattered soul, the physical body can still maintain the power of thousands of years. .

Only those realms can be regarded as entering the room in practice, mastering the power of supernatural powers, overwhelming mountains and seas, and flying stars to pick the moon.

With the current level of aura thin on the earth, if someone really becomes a strong person in the divine realm, the aptitude is probably really terrifying.

However, even if it is in the divine realm, Pei Junlin is not afraid at all. He has already reached the second round of Dacheng in the nine-turn Netherworld Kung Fu, and he is one step away from reaching the third round. Once he really breaks through the third round, when the time comes, A strong man in the divine realm is nothing in front of him!

"Then let me ask you, do you know where the headquarters of Sifanglou is?" Pei Junlin asked again.

The innate fifth-rank killer simply shook his head: "Mr. Pei, I really don't know about this. Sifanglou headquarters has always been the most mysterious place. We are just a branch here, and we have no right to know..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort, and Pei Junlin pointed out, directly piercing through the eyebrows of the innate fifth-rank killer, and said coldly: "If you don't even know this kind of basic knowledge, then What use do I keep you!"

After that, he pointed out again, piercing through the innate second-grade ant, and walked towards the golden religious building.

Puchi!

As soon as Pei Junlin entered the door, he casually pointed out another killer hiding in the corner, and then he kept walking, stopping and stopping, wherever he passed, no matter where the killer was hiding, he would lightly kill him. Find it easily and kill it completely!

Pei Junlin's spiritual sense is so powerful, not to mention looking for the killer in the pope, even in this big city with a population of one million, it is easy to find the killer in Sifanglou.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and almost half an hour later, Pei Junlin's figure appeared in a relatively remote room. Along the way, he almost pulled out all the reptiles hidden in the pope, completely Clean it up and leave nothing behind!

But right now, there is only the secret room at the bottom of his feet. Through his powerful spiritual sense, he can clearly perceive that there is a secret room under his feet, and in this secret room, there are still a few invisible reptiles hidden.

Boom!

While thinking about it, Pei Junlin suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the ground. Immediately, the hard glazed bricks on the ground were torn apart, and a large area began to collapse, and finally a dark hole appeared.

Pei Junlin jumped in, he was very skilled and bold, and he didn't care about the so-called trap mechanism at all.

Sure enough, the moment Pei Junlin's figure entered the secret room, two cold sword lights shot towards him in the dim environment, as fast as lightning.

Regarding this, Pei Junlin just smiled sarcastically, raised his fingers casually, and amidst the clanging sound, he had already clamped the two long swords that had been shot from left and right between his fingers, no matter how hard the two killers tried, they couldn't pull them out.

The faces of the two killers were pale, and it was hard to hide their fright. Just as they were about to abandon their swords, suddenly, there was a clear cracking sound, and the long swords in their hands were randomly broken by Pei Junlin, and then, the two broken sword tips, quickly Like lightning, it pierced directly between their eyebrows, leaving two deep blood holes.

The two killers of the fifth grade of the master fell to the ground with unwilling faces!

Pei Junlin didn't even bother to take a look at this. So far, all the killers in Sifanglou in the entire pope were wiped out, and there was no one alive.

Pei Junlin seemed to have done a trivial thing, without any emotional change on his face.

In fact, this is completely normal. As a Shura warrior who once traversed thousands of worlds, galloping around the world and occupying planets, such killings and exterminations are simply commonplace. Don't say that only a few dozen people were killed today, even tens of thousands , Pei Junlin is also relentless.

"Um?!"

Just when Pei Junlin was about to leave, suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes fell into the depths of the secret room. Just now, he had faintly noticed a wave of the formation.

Swish!

In an instant, Pei Junlin's figure rushed to the depths of the secret room, and soon he stood in the deepest part of the secret room.

This is a spiral-shaped space with a sharp top and a wide bottom. A huge night pearl is inlaid on the top floor, emitting a radiant brilliance. At the very center of this space, there is a sculpture of a god statue.

Pei Junlin didn't look at the statue sculpture, his attention was completely attracted by a long sword placed on the table under the statue.

It was a sharp long sword without a scabbard. The length of the sword was about three feet by two, and the width was about an inch. The hilt was engraved with the pattern of a dragon flying to the sky. The deep ripples of cold light flowed slowly, like quicksilver.

And around the sword body of this sword, in places that are difficult for ordinary people to see with naked eyes, Pei Junlin's spiritual sense can clearly see that there are strange rune symbols flickering, and this sword has been used by Dafa The power is sealed, and the method is very deep!

Pei Junlin couldn't help showing a strange light on his face, and stretched out his hand to grab the long sword.

boom!

The fingers had just approached the range of the long sword, and suddenly, there was a huge rebound force from the calm sword body, as if no one was allowed to touch it.

Pei Junlin didn't have any surprises about this, but let out a cold snort softly, the mana in his body circulated, gathered his palms, and grabbed the long sword again.

Boom!

This time, when Pei Junlin collided with the prohibition on the long sword, there was a huge roar like a morning bell and an evening drum. On the long sword, countless strange rune symbols flew around, and finally converged into an illusory Blurred Silhouette Faces.

"Where is the disciple, dare to touch the forbidden treasure of my Sifang Building?"

The majestic voice resounded throughout the void, even if it was just an illusory face, people still couldn't help but have the urge to worship, dare not look directly, and tremble.

If it were an ordinary warrior or someone else, he might be overwhelmed, but unfortunately, what he met was Pei Junlin.

At the moment when the illusory figure's words just fell, Pei Junlin suddenly punched out crisply, and his mana surged, like a rushing Yangtze River, rushing towards the phantom's head.

"It's just a mere obsession, yet it dares to scold me, Pei Xiuluo, for dying!"

Boom!

The vast mana fist light collided with the remnant thought of the soul, and the remnant thought let out an extremely frightened roar, which quickly disappeared, revealing the true face of the long sword.

Pei Junlin grabbed the long sword casually, and held the long sword in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, two real lights shot out from his eyes, staring at the long sword in his hand.

"It turned out to be a top-level magic weapon made of meteorite iron and black yellow essence?"