"boom!"
Several demonic monks flew into the crowd. For a moment, the demonic monks fell on their backs and fell into a large area. The other demonic monks were also shocked by the strength of the young man in front of them.
How old is this guy? It's so terrifying!
"boom!"
When he hesitated, there was another loud explosion. Lin Xiaolu, who was injured all over, suddenly broke through the encirclement and rushed to Ahe's location. He rose into the sky, rolled his body in the air, and the blades and iron chains were flying in succession. Killing several people, the last kick was kicked out in the air while turning over and spinning!
Li Sanjiao - The Raptors Cross the River!
"boom!"
"Uh-huh!"
A scream erupted from the throat, and the spiritual shield offered by a demonic monk was kicked to pieces as if it were made of paper, and the whole person spit out a rain of blood and flew out across the sky.
So far, 40 of the 100 demonic monks have been killed and 60 are left!
At the same time, in a pitch black palace beside the Inner Demon Lake.
Wearing a black robe, the unintelligent but very strong and dignified Shangguan Shengzheng was sitting quietly.
In front of him was a crow standing with its feathers folded.
"Master, I found two outsiders. They may be the outsiders you asked us to pay attention to."
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Sheng turned the ring on his finger and nodded slowly:
"What does that person look like and what is his cultivation level?"
Crow tilted his head and thought for a moment, then replied honestly:
"There are two outsiders, one male and one female. The female is a little beauty. She has the appearance of a fairy. Her cultivation level is acceptable. She is in the Foundation Establishment realm."
Shangguan Sheng was disdainful upon hearing this, building the foundation realm? This is definitely not a person from the sky. It seems that some unlucky person on the right path has entered the demonic realm.
He yawned and continued to ask, "Where's the other one?"
"The other one has no cultivation level and is not very old. He is fifteen or sixteen years old. He seems to be a warrior. However, when his subordinates saw him, he instantly knocked down a monk who was in the foundation-building realm. He was also very handsome, but his speech was poor. He was better than the head of the family. You still owe it." Crow said bluntly.
Shangguan Sheng, who was not interested at first, was stunned when he heard this, and then started to think for a moment.
Musha?
Or a warrior who can instantly kill the Foundation Establishment Realm?
Handsome in appearance but weak in speech?
This sounds... why does it sound so familiar?
He pondered for a moment, and the figure of a little boy slowly emerged in his mind.
Lin... what kind of deer is this? The apprentice of that thief Li Mingru?
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"Huh~"
The huge blade slashed horizontally, creating a hurricane. The two demonic monks were killed at the same time, their heads flying away.
In the dark street, Lin Xiaolu stood among the corpses of monks on the ground, holding Ahe on his shoulder with one hand, and holding the huge Dageng bronze vessel in the other hand, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
In front of him... there were nearly fifty demonic monks!
In the past, Lin Xiaolu had always had a doubt.
That's how many foundations can be built with one pill.
How many Qi Condensations can be created with one foundation building.
This question has never been answered by anyone. After all, things like combat are ever-changing. A single oversight can often lead to a life-or-death crisis, and many factors such as magic weapons, physical fitness, and combat experience must also be considered. Although it has been said that the strong have crushed the weak since ancient times. There are countless scenarios, but it is not impossible for the weak to fight against the strong.
Talented people have emerged from generation to generation in China, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. Each era has its own legend, just like Li Mingru of the previous generation, and almost all of these legends have the experience of defeating the strong by the weak when they were young.
So there is no definite answer to this question.
But at this moment, Lin Xiaolu, after this fierce battle, had a general understanding of his own strength.
At present, he first killed eight faceless puppets in one go, then went to great lengths to defeat the man in white. Finally, faced with the siege of hundreds of demonic monks in front of him, he killed half of them while protecting Ahe!
And at this moment, he was indeed a little overwhelmed.
The small injuries all over his body made his movements not as fast as before.
Coupled with the fact that he could only wield the sword with one hand while carrying his junior sister, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
In the field, Lin Xiaolu watched the fifty demonic monks in front of him gasping for breath.
This time... I'm afraid it's a bit too much for me.
"This kid is invincible in close combat! Fuck him from a distance!"
With a roar, the dark row of demonic monks in front of them used their methods at the same time.
The next moment, a full fifty spiritual arts bloomed at the same time.
"Bang!"
Lin Xiaolu held Ah He who was lying on his shoulder with one hand, and wrapped the copper ring on the Dageng bronze sword with the other hand. He held the entire Dageng bronze vessel diagonally in front of him, blocking the fifty rays of rays of light that were flying towards him. .
"Crack!"
Lin Xiaolu's body remained motionless, but the ground beneath his feet instantly collapsed and cracked.
Fifty rays of rays of light hit the blade, emitting a dazzling light. Seeing that the blast could not go in, some people adjusted their direction without hesitation and bombarded Lin Xiaolu's legs, where there was no resistance from the blade.
"Knock him back with force!"
"Don't hold back! Increase your spiritual power!"
The demonic monks roared one after another, and the spiritual power they unleashed became more and more dazzling. Lin Xiaolu, who was suppressed by the colorful rays of light, had also resisted to the extreme.
His legs stepped on the ground until it collapsed, and his whole body moved back uncontrollably, rubbing two deep ditches in the ground.
And the colorful rays of light blooming in him also began to surge crazily, and the colorful halo behind him was also dazzling to the extreme. The muscles all over his body were completely bulging, and the Yi Jin Jing was operating at full strength.
"Deal with him!"
"Brothers, use your spiritual power!"
"Ah ah ah ah, give me back!"
Fifty Foundation Establishment Realm monks roared one after another, the hoarse voices deafening, and Lin Xiaolu's body kept moving back.
The spiritual power released by so many foundation-building monks was too heavy, and even his strength could not bear it.
Lin Xiaolu clenched his teeth and his eyes almost popped out, and the hand holding the knife couldn't stop shaking. But just as he stared at his blood-red eyes and felt that he had reached the limit, a sudden wave of thoughts came to his mind. A sense of coolness.
This coolness seems to be condensed from the soul, flowing down, while the hot internal energy in the Dantian rises all the way, and finally touches this coolness and gradually merges with it.
Lin Xiaolu's pupils shrank when he noticed the changes in his body.
This is... the fusion of the Yi Jin Jing and the Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Technique?
For a moment, he felt the coolness spread all over his body, and then, his already exhausted body burst out with amazing strength again!
"Roar!"
A voice like a dragon roared out, and a flash of madness rose in Lin Xiaolu's eyes. He slapped the Da Geng bronze with his palm, and then turned around with Ah He on his back!
Li Sanjiao - The Raptors Cross the River! ! !
"Bang!"
Turning around fiercely and kicking sideways, Da Geng's bronze weapon flew out instantly. With the power of a fierce dragon, it forcefully withstood fifty streaks of light and flew back!
The fifty demonic monks were stunned, watching helplessly as the Dageng bronze weapon flew towards them against the stream of light they had spurred.
"boom!"
Fiery explosions exploded in the streets, instantly lighting up the dark sky. The demonic monks who had released their spiritual power for too long had no way to escape, and almost all of them were buried in the sea of fire produced by the fifty spiritual techniques.
The power of one blow is so terrifying!
In the cracked earth, the exhausted Lin Xiaolu looked at the sea of fire in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twisted.
I am really awesome. I have defeated so many people so far. What will I do in the future if I am so awesome?
