Nine Gods

Chapter 177 Chasing and Killing
This series of attacks, the situation replacement is actually just an instant thing.

Lin Chen began to use the miraculous speed and body skills of the Nine Transformations of the Phantom Spirit to leave the afterimage in place. He had already come to the side of the monk named Mu, and the sword light was just an introduction.

The real killer is the first of the six seals of Qingming——Wang Yin.

Even if the cultivator surnamed Mu escaped the sword qi and sword light, he would not find the existence of Yinjue. Until his fall, he still didn't know how he died, and it was really aggrieved to say it.

"Brother"

The other seven monks saw Lin Chen's calculations, and saw that their senior brother had clearly avoided the fatal attack, and finally fell to the ground. They were crushed and beaten by the blood eagle eagle, but they were even more dangerous when they were distracted just now. , have the idea of ​​retreat.

"Want to get my son's attention, but don't look at what kind of material you are?"

Lin Chen put away the magic weapon and storage bag of monk surnamed Mu, and looked at the seven monks who were fighting hard against the blood eagle.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding. As long as Fellow Daoist stops, we will pretend nothing happened?"

A monk with a ninth-level cultivation base said in a tone of peace.

"Misunderstanding, it turns out there was a misunderstanding between us, then..."

"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoist can make this..."

In the middle of Lin Chen's words, he pressed a seal, and he stood there looking at him calmly.

Lin Chen, the monk who was speaking, also thought it was a misunderstanding, and he was overjoyed. He didn't expect this guy to be so easy to fool, and he didn't expect that the seal of destruction would hit him hard before he finished speaking, and he slowly lost his mind. Perception, the world in front of me is slowly becoming gray.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The cultivator who was fighting hard with the Blood Eagle Eagle saw the junior brother beside him fall down, and felt a burst of fear. The senior brother of the ninth rank had already died in the opponent's hands, and now there is one junior brother missing.

In their hearts, a fourth-level monk is nothing at all, and any of his senior brothers can solve it. The most attractive thing to them is the blood eagle eagle. The monks competed.

Seeing the most powerful ninth-rank senior brother among them go to deal with a fourth-rank cultivator and throw a fifth-rank monster to himself, they were all dissatisfied. What they didn't expect was that this fourth-rank cultivator actually fought against the ninth-rank monk. What frightened them even more was that the brother of the ninth rank died at the hands of the fourth rank monk.

A monk at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm cast a fireball technique, turned around and ran away in the opposite direction. Seeing someone fleeing, the monks who originally planned to evacuate now lost their fighting spirit. They gave up attacking and defending, turned and fled .

"Stupid, hey."

Lin Chen sighed lightly and shook his head lightly.

If they really wanted to fight, Lin Chen might not be able to keep them all, and once their combinations dispersed, Lin Chen would have a chance to defeat them all.

"The three of you, the three of me, see who solves it first, and meet here."

Lin Chen would fly out quickly, and a thought was passed into the blood eagle's mind. When the blood eagle reacted, Lin Chen's figure was already twenty feet away.

The Blood Eagle Eagle appeared with a humanized expression, spread its wings, and chased after the fleeing monk.

The Nine Transformations of the Phantom Spirit unfolded, and the body turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

After the first escaped monk escaped twenty feet away, the other monks began to separate and escape. In his eyes, Lin Chen didn't react at all.In the calculation, even if Lin Chen came after him.Also after a few breaths.

Besides, Lin Chen must have chased and killed the nearest one first, and he didn't know where he had gone when he got entangled with his junior brother.

"Damn bastard, when you have a chance to fall into Lao Tzu's hands, Lao Tzu will definitely tear you apart."

Cheng Pingfei fled 200 meters away. Feeling that no one was chasing him, he began to feel complacent, thinking that his calculation had succeeded, and that Lin Chen must be fighting with his juniors, so he did not run away in a hurry.

"I've come to your door, and I will fulfill your wish. Come on, let's see how you tear me apart?"

A familiar voice came into Cheng Pingfei's ears.

Immediately, the whole person was like five thunderbolts.

I saw a white figure standing not far from him, slowly raising one hand, with an evil smile on his face.

"It's not too far to deceive others. I'm not easy to provoke. You'd better not touch me. I'm from Tianxuan Sect. You can't provoke me."

Cheng Pingfei spoke loudly, his eyes kept rolling around, he seemed to be trying to escape, and the one who spoke was also trembling, obviously afraid of the white-clothed monk in front of him.

"If you die, no one will know that I killed you. Even if you know, so what?"

Lin Chen said coldly, just as he finished speaking, his raised hand suddenly pressed out, and a destructive seal rolled towards Cheng Pingfei, the seal was several meters in size.

Wherever Yinjue passed, the space trembled and shattered.

"what"

Before Cheng Pingfei had the slightest preparation, he was crushed into meatloaf by Yinjue. After a rain of blood flew in the air, Lin Chen's people had disappeared in place, and Cheng Pingfeng's storage bag was also taken away.

In a remote place in the jungle, a monk was running around in horror.

Sudden.

There was a tremor in the air above his head, with a strong sound of breaking through the air.

A huge claw grabbed it fiercely, and in an instant, the monk's head was bloody and bloody, and the whole person rushed two feet away with the force of inertia before falling down.

The blood eagle eagle saw the monk laying still on the ground, and then grabbed the monk's chest fiercely. His eyes scanned the monk's waist, and a storage bag was grabbed by his claws.

Lin Chen also dealt with the second seventh-level monk at the same time. The monk who had no fighting spirit and only had the desire to run away all the time. Where there was much thought to defend, he easily dealt with the second monk with almost no effort.

When the second monk who died in his hands went down, the other monk in Lin Chen's eyes almost disappeared from his sight.

He circulated the true qi in his whole body, and displayed the Nine Transformations of Phantom Spirit even more delicately.

In just over ten breaths, another monk appeared in his eyes again, and it was not just a monk in his eyes.

In sight, on a flat lawn, several monks were fighting, with only one monk at the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm and one monk at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm stubbornly resisting back to back.

On the other side are three monks of the seventh rank and two of the eighth rank. The five of them completely suppressed the two monks by virtue of their numbers and cultivation bases, but they did not directly kill the two monks. They were playing cat and mouse game.

"Brother Zheng, it's good if you stay here."

The monk who fled from Lin Chen's eyes fled to the five monks, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Brother, why did you come back alone, where are the other brothers?"

A middle-aged monk at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm.

He looked at his junior brother who had a horrified expression on his face.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you later"

Naturally, he didn't know that Lin Chen had already chased him. He thought that he was completely out of danger, and when he met a few senior brothers here, he felt relieved. I also have the physical strength to escape again.

(End of this chapter)