The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 67 Mu Wan Falls in Love
When Wang Lin killed the first Elder of the Fighting Evil Sect, he had already made up his mind in his heart that this matter would never be good. It would be fine if he killed a member of the Fighting Evil Sect if he was an ordinary person, but once the elder was killed kill.The other party will definitely investigate to the end. Wang Lin is no longer the simple and simple mountain village boy he used to be.

The series of incidents caused by killing Teng Li back then made Wang Lin make up his mind at this time. Since he killed one, he would simply kill ten of them. .

Wang Lin pulled Li Muwan, jumped out in a flash, and galloped towards the headquarters of the Fighting Evil Sect under the leadership of Shangguan Mo.

As for the middle-aged monk who was captured by Wang Lin before, he was looking at the storage bag Wang Lin gave him before he left, at the rich materials inside, and at the killing god who had gone away, with a complicated expression on his face. color.

Li Muwan felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.She looked up at Wang Lin, never dreaming that the other party actually formed an alchemy.And along the way, it seems that he really answered the words he said when he came out of the cave.

"With me here, I won't let you get hurt!"

Thinking of her life in Xiu Mohai for the past few years, Li Muwan felt like a dream, all this was very different from her previous life, the difference was enormous.

In the past, Li Muwan, in addition to meditating and breathing, was refining pills every day, and occasionally went out, and his brother would personally accompany her. With his brother's protection, she didn't encounter much danger.

In addition, she is talented and intelligent, especially in alchemy and formation, which is a rare genius, and she is very popular with the elders of Luohemen, who love her very much.In the sect, there are many fellow sects who pursue her, but these people can't make her heart move.

Seeing Wang Lin with a cold face who wanted to avenge her, Li Muwan was a little fascinated and remembered what she said before: "Don't move, I'll take you to kill someone!"

She knew that after Wang Lin uttered these words and acted on them, she, Li Muwan, had already fallen in love with this man who was decisive but treated her well.

If what the weird man called the old man said before was true, and she was really his wife in her previous life, then in this life, she, Li Muwan, would also be willing to accompany him for the rest of her life and be his Wang Lin's wife!
He didn't notice Li Muwan's tender gaze, Wang Lin's thoughts at this moment were all about eradicating the Fighting Evil Sect.

Looking at the puzzled Wang Lin, Li Muwan bit her lips lightly, and gave him a flirtatious look. Not only was she not angry, but such a determined Wang Lin made his heart move even more.

Suddenly, Shangguan Mo, who was walking in front of him, paused and stopped. In front of him, hundreds of monks emerged from the mist, staring at the big blood-red "Zhu" on Wang Lin's head one by one. , there was an undisguised greed in his eyes, but there was a trace of fear hidden in this greed.

Wang Lin glanced coldly, and said flatly: "Keep going, if someone blocks you, kill him."

Shangguan Mo quickly said yes, secretly thinking that his opportunity had come, and he must perform well this time, Jie Jie said with a smile: "A group of bastards in the foundation establishment period, listen carefully, anyone who stands in front of them will die!"

Wherever the group of people passed by, these monks avoided one after another. These people had no intention of making a move, and they all wanted to see who they were wanted by the legendary Hundred Days Slaying Order of Ten Thousand Demons.

Especially the ten corpses bound by dragon tendons behind Wang Lin made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts. Even if they wanted to take action, they had to hesitate.

It's just that the news of the killing order spread so quickly that almost all cultivators within a million miles of Nandou City knew about it, and they flew out one by one, looking for news everywhere, and gradually, in mid-air There are more and more monks.

Seeing some people who are more advanced than them, even some old guys who only know their names but don't know their names show up one by one and follow them from a distance.

This made Shangguan Mo's heart beat wildly, and he was secretly vigilant. He smiled wryly in his heart, secretly thinking that if this continues, there is no guarantee that it will not attract the attention of monks a million miles away from Nandou City. By then, will there be monks in the Nascent Soul stage? Hard to say.

There were countless monks all around, and Li Muwan was a little scared in her heart, but after taking a look at Wang Lin, she felt a little relieved.

The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally he stopped flying suddenly, looked at the people around him, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice spread far away like the wind of a glacier: "Three breaths Those who still stay here, die!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and after a breath, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and a faint blue sword light filled his body. At the same time, he let go of Li Muwan's wrist with his left hand, and hugged his waist instead. Before he could feel the flexibility in his hand, his body was already He rushed back like thunder.

Countless faint blue sword lights spread out from the two of them in a wide range around them.

The faint blue sword light killing the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage was as easy as crushing ants, each of them died screaming, and the rest of them showed unprecedented horror and retreated one after another.

Gradually, most of the cultivators used their whole body's spiritual energy to escape quickly, but these fleeing cultivators often didn't escape very far before their heads burst open in a flash of blue light, and blood scattered to death.

Wang Lin's face was cold, revealing a ruthless look, and his eyes were even colder. Wherever he passed, all the monks bleed from his seven orifices one after another, howling to death.

Every time a corpse fell from mid-air, the dragon tendons behind him would throw out branches and pull the corpse back.

At this moment, all the monks who surrounded Wang Lin were no longer greedy, but deeply fearful. The word "Punishment" on Wang Lin's head became a little bit thicker every time he killed a person, and in the end it was almost like a lamp in the dark night, which made people feel angry. Shocking, the color of the word "Zhu" seems to be thick enough to drip out blood donation.

In addition, those fleeing monks were also terrified. The mysterious, silent blue sword light, as long as it flashed, one of them would die, as if it was a hidden killer, harvesting a Another soul.

In just one stick of incense time, even those monks who escaped far away were killed or injured by the attack of the faint blue sword light.Not to mention those who died under Wang Lin's Extreme Realm.

The dragon tendons behind Wang Lin had tied up over a thousand corpses, spread out densely and densely, like a corpse cloak, tied behind Wang Lin.

At this moment, in the mist hundreds of miles away, seven or eight old-faced demon cultivators were silent, and they just frowned and stared at Wang Lin, with more and more fear in their eyes.

Wang Lin looked in their direction calmly, his sharp eyes seemed to see their real bodies through the mist.

(End of this chapter)