Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 666 Beheading
But Wang Lin, who was standing opposite the colorless monk, remained unmoved, with only cold killing intent in her eyes.Different from the calmness of the past, Wang Lin's killing intent this time shocked everyone who knew Wang Lin well.

"This monk might not even want to die." Hu Aoxue, who was sitting on the guest seat, looked at Wang Lin thoughtfully with fiery eyes in his eyes.

Hu Aoxue is well aware of Wang Lin's strength. Although this monk has crossed the realm of tribulation, with the strength Wang Lin demonstrated in Qingqiu, killing this monk is easy, but Hu Aoxue doesn't know that Wang Lin will let several body protectors come to fight .

Previously, because Wang Lin left in a hurry, she did not complete the tasks assigned to her by her ancestors very well, but she knew that such things must be done in a natural way, and the relationship must be in perfect harmony.

"Master, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Give him to me, and I will swallow him alive." The black tiger who had been lying on the ground without any movement slowly got up and said.

The black tiger was huge, taller than the colorless monk when it stood up, like an iron tower made of black iron, its tusks were turned upside down, and a foul-smelling evil wind rushed towards his face from the mouth.

"Okay, quick battle!" the colorless monk said casually.He didn't think at all that Wang Lin could escape the black tiger's hunting, he slowly stepped back a certain distance as he spoke.

After all, this black tiger is also in the Fifth Realm of Transforming Gods, but this black tiger is a natural alien species. Its body is harder than King Kong, and it is good at controlling strong winds. When fighting in the state of a monster, its combat power can be increased by [-]%.

Ever since Wu Se subdued it, he has been letting it follow in the form of a monster, mainly for the sake of face, with such a different species of tiger monster as a mount, it is simply not too majestic.

"Roar!" The black tiger howled towards Wang Lin, a violent storm suddenly rushed towards Wang Lin, and then the hurricane was flying under the tiger's feet, and it instantly jumped up on the strong wind and rushed towards Wang Lin.

Pale golden aura swirls around him, and the granite paved on the ground is instantly peeled off like a layer of powder, which shows how sharp the aura is.

The sharp stellar qi burst out from its two claws, no weaker than the golden jade sword qi emitted by Xia Yuhe before. It roared in a low voice and let out bursts of roars. The same wave was higher than the wave, and the gang qi on the claws became sharper and thicker.

Obviously, this is definitely not Heihu's talent, it must have been taught by the colorless monk, he practiced the exercises of Fayin Temple, and Sanskrit blessed the attack.

"Junior brother, be careful!" Yan Chixia said anxiously.

"Brother, be careful!" Zhao Ji also said nervously.

Zhang Hanyu was also nervous and seemed to stand up, ready to help at any time.At this moment, everyone in the audience nervously watched how Wang Lin would respond.

"Hey!" A sword light of gold and fire suddenly burst out from in front of Wang Lin, as if startled by the sun, it pierced into the giant tiger's mouth in a flash, just when the giant tiger opened its mouth and roared and was about to close. mouth time.

The stream of light was too fast, flashed away, then pierced out from the abdomen, then returned, pierced in from the abdomen, and then drilled out from the neck, back and forth for two or three rounds, the abnormally hard The black tiger seemed to be as vulnerable as a weed. After piercing so quickly, the black tiger let out a pitiful scream and fell from the air, falling to Wang Lin's feet.

At this time, a large amount of blood slowly flowed out from the black tiger's body. On top of its head, a petite black tiger primordial spirit got out and was about to escape, but was instantly caught by the dharma altar that appeared in front of Wang Lin. After ingesting it, the primordial spirit without the support of the physical body is too weak to stop the ingestion of the dharma altar.

Today, although the dharma altar is of the highest quality, it has actually surpassed the quality of the highest quality spiritual weapon.

As Mu Qingyun and Wei Wuya stepped into the Tribulation Transcending Realm, a ray of divine power was born in the Divine Pavilion, which rapidly increased the absorption power of the Dharma Altar. If there is no super powerful technique against the altar, it will be taken away in an instant.

But at this time, the streamer stopped and slowly appeared in front of Wang Lin. It was a small sword with a golden and fire halo flashing on the blade, and it moved several meters away in a blink of an eye. The speed was astonishing.

What appeared was Wang Lin's Chuyang Little Sword. Now that Chuyang Little Sword has been promoted to a top-grade spiritual weapon, its speed has increased a lot; and with the blessing of Wang Lin's Yujian Technique, its speed has increased a lot.

The main reason is that Wang Lin has recently studied the "Zongdi Jinguang" method in the Tiangang 36 method. Although Wang Lin has not practiced it yet, she has a little understanding. It greatly benefited Wang Lin, and integrated the secret of speed into the sword control technique, which raised the speed of Chuyang Xiaojian to a new height.The faster the speed, the stronger the attack power.

"Extreme grade spirit sword!" The colorless monk suddenly blurted out in shock, and he no longer looked calm and sure of victory.

But at this time, all the elders and disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect in the square stood dumbfounded on the spot. It was astonishing that such a powerful black tiger was killed in just one encounter.

"Boom!" The colorless monk moved his palm, and instantly sacrificed the string of Buddhist beads he got from the abbot of Fayin Temple, and injected a trace of immortal power at the same time.

The Buddha beads rose in the wind, and each one grew to tens of meters in diameter, and the arhats carved on them emerged vividly. Wang Lin shrouded it.

"Get out of the way, that's the 'Sanskrit Prison' formation." At this time, the monk Zhipu was talking to Zhiwu in a low voice, and at the same time pulled Zhiwu back to the back of the square, as if he was going to leave here.But at this time, Na Zhiwu saw that the Buddha beads were moved by Wushi, and immediately reminded Wang Lindao loudly.

"Oops!" Zhibo stomped his feet non-stop, originally taking advantage of Wushi not to pay attention to them, they ran away quietly, unexpectedly Zhiwu opened his mouth again, and won't it attract Wushi's attention again.

At this time, Xia Yuhe and the others' previous surprise dissipated in an instant, and they all became nervous. After all, this string of Buddhist beads seems to be the treasure of Fayin Temple, and now it is stimulated with colorless fairy power, and its power is greatly increased , Wang Lin may not be able to stop it.

At this time, Wang Lin didn't dodge at all, and the speed of the beads was extremely fast. The 36 beads were like small hills, and the Arhat's Sanskrit sound vibrated on the beads, forming a prison to trap Wang Lin in it.

"Amitabha, this poor monk will save you." Seeing that Wang Lin was trapped by the "Sanskrit Prison", the colorless monk immediately felt at ease, and the slightest warning sign that had appeared earlier disappeared. come.

(End of this chapter)