Martial World

Lian Shiyu certainly didn't think his speed could match Lin Ming's, but relatively speaking, chasing him would be the most difficult. If he were Lin Ming, he would have given priority to killing the other three old men. Otherwise, chasing him would take too much time. At the time, the other three may have run away.

As long as Lin Ming didn't choose to chase him, then after a while, the three demon envoys who didn't know what to do would definitely arrive, and he would be safe by then.

It was his only silver lining.

Thinking like this, Shi Yu fled without even turning his head back, and at this moment, he suddenly heard the whistling sound of Zhen Yuan breaking through the air behind him.

A murderous aura shrouded the earth.

"Do not!"

Lian Shiyu felt despair in his heart. He did not expect that the speed he was proud of would be overtaken by Lin Ming in less than five breaths!

In front of Lin Ming, his so-called speed was completely a joke!

Prioritizing the fastest self, Lin Ming had no doubt that he planned to wipe out all four of them.

Despair returns to despair, and when a person is on the verge of death, a person can often burst out with the greatest potential.

When Lin Ming's murderous aura shrouded down, Lian Shiyu turned around abruptly, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on Hòu's back knife. With a loud roar, he swung a knife at Lin Ming.

Tu Ling knife!

The slaughtering knife, which is triggered by its own blood and essence, can destroy the soul of a person while slashing out the contained material attack.

This is a technique that hurts others and hurts oneself. Even if he slashes the opponent, his soul will be severely injured. He has to cultivate for a while. Even Shi Yu will use it at this time. The force is too perverted.

With the body protecting true essence, the armor of the Devil Emperor, and Lin Ming's own physical defense, ordinary material attacks were completely ineffective against him. Even the old man's sword with the surname Yan was only slightly injured.

Since the material attack is invalid, even Shi Yu can only use the Tu Ling Dao.

This is a knife that can only be attacked and not defended. Lian Shiyu knows that sooner or later, he and Lin Ming will fail in the attack. He can only use this way of perishing together to let Lin Ming know that he is a tough bone, forcing Lin Ming to give up the pursuit. He, go and kill the other three first.

Facing this menacing slash, Lin Ming's heart moved, was his soul attacking?

He felt the power of this knife, and if he wanted to avoid being hit, he could only block it.

But once he blocked, his speed would inevitably be stagnant for a very short period of time, but Lian Shiyu could use this impact to distance himself from him.

As such, it would take a few more breaths to hunt him down.

At this time, time is pressing, he must fight quickly and cannot retreat, otherwise the time will be delayed for a long time, and it will be very difficult to chase after the other people. After all, this is in someone else's territory. more troublesome.

With a long spear in his hand, Lin Ming faced Lian Shiyu's Spirit-Slaughtering Saber. On the spear body, the artistic conception of flames and the laws of space were intertwined, and the bronze battle spirit was poured into it, buried in heaven!

A spear stabbed Lian Shiyu without hesitation, regardless of the opponent's attack.

"what!?"

Lian Shiyu was shocked. He had no idea that Lin Ming would ignore his threat of perishing and still launch an attack!

When warriors compete, they are very afraid of encountering ruthless people who will not die.

Especially when this ruthless man is so powerful that he is perverted!

It was too late to collect and block, even Shi Yu shouted, all the energy gathered on the blade, his eyes flashed a crazy scarlet color, "Let's die together!"

He has sufficient confidence in the Soul Attack of the Tu Lingdao. Five hundred years ago, when Lian Shiyu was still in the third stage, he used this move to kill a master of the fourth stage.

The long spear and the Tu Ling knife crossed, Lin Ming stabbed the opponent in the chest with a spear, and the Tu Ling knife also slashed heavily at his waist, cutting him off!

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

The two's body-protecting true essence exploded at the same time, and even Shi Yu's body was pierced by Lin Ming without any suspense, and blood splattered.

Although Lian Shiyu avoided his heart at the last moment, the raging real essence still damaged his internal organs. Such an injury was no less serious than that of Hall Master Situ.

Lin Ming also felt a sharp pain in his waist. A strong force came from his chest, making his chest tight and he almost vomited blood. At the same time, the turbulent energy flowed along his body into the sea of ​​​​spirits, turning into a blood-red hòu carrying a big sword, he was going to cut Lin Ming's spiritual sea in two!

Lian Shiyu, as a master of the Destiny Ranking, was naturally extremely terrifying when he attacked his soul at the cost of self-injuring his soul and burning his blood essence. Moreover, Lin Ming resisted the Spirit-Slaughtering Sword without any resistance, and attacked his soul. all hit!

The light in Lin Ming's eyes flashed brightly, the martial intent of Samsara was revolving!

The black vortex swirled upwards, and together with the Qingcang battle spirit, they faced the blood-red sword.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The black vortex collided with the blood-red sword, and the energy continued to dissolve!

"This kid, really endured my Tu Lingdao!"

Seeing Lin Ming's movements froze slightly, the corners of Lian Shiyu's face distorted because of the spear pierced through his body, a ferocious expression appeared at the corners of his mouth. Although he was seriously injured, he believed that Lin Ming's situation would only be worse than him. He knew very well that even if he could withstand material attacks, he couldn't stop the collision of the divine soul.

When the master is playing, the loss of consciousness caused by the trauma of the soul is often the fatal result!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Lian Shiyu forcibly endured the severe pain in his chest, disregarding the trauma of his body's meridians, forcibly running his true energy, and preparing to launch a second attack, to cut off Lin Ming's neck!

Even if Lin Ming was wearing the armor of the Devil Emperor, his neck could not be covered. In addition, Lin Ming's mind was lost, and his body-protecting essence was weak to the lowest point. As long as this knife was cut off, he would definitely be left in a different place.

"I won!!"

The sword light collapsed, Lian Shiyu raised the sword above his head with both hands, and was about to slash down, but at this moment, a cold light suddenly shot out from Lin Ming's eyes, like lightning flashing across the dark night!

What... what?

Lian Shiyu was locked by this gaze, and he suddenly felt that the flow of time around him slowed down, and his body suddenly lost his mobility.

The blue light flashed, and the spear in Lin Ming's hand pierced like a poisonous snake, stabbing Shi Yu's heart.

"puff!"

The true essence of body protection is torn like a rotten painting, the heart is broken, and the blood is shot!

Lin Ming's shot shattered Lian Shiyu's heart cleanly!

At this time, Lian Shiyu's knife was still hanging in the air, but he was no longer able to cut it down.

Lian Shiyu gushed blood, and the pain in his chest was already empty. The force of Lin Ming's spear pierced a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl, which was connected to the original wound around him. Lian Shiyu's line of sight slowly blurred...

He couldn't believe that his Tu Ling Dao slashed the opponent's body firmly without causing any substantial trauma.

"How could... so..." Lian Shiyu looked at Lin Ming blankly, his pupils gradually blurring.

"Sorry, I'm also confident in the defense of my soul..."

This was the last sound that Lian Shiyu heard. The next moment, his head rose into the sky, and his tattered body fell like a dead dog.

Lian Shiyu died!

Lin Ming put away the Sumeru Ring without stopping. He stepped on Jinpeng's method of breaking the body and chased the old man surnamed Sun!

At this time, the old man surnamed Sun had already fled nearly a hundred miles away. He was very happy. Lin Ming was not the one he was chasing at first. As long as he didn't choose him, he would have enough confidence to escape. , he was more at ease.

"Fly out for a few dozen more miles, then change direction, fall into the light of escape, sneak into the mountains and forests, and restrain the breath of the whole body, he will definitely not find me."

The old man surnamed Sun crossed this thought in his mind, but at this moment, he heard a strong whistling sound behind him, getting closer and louder.

"what!?"

The old man surnamed Sun suddenly turned around, only to see Lin Ming covered in blood, attacking with a spear in hand. His speed was more than twice his own!

"How could it be so fast! He has already killed Situ and Lian Shiyu!?"

The old man surnamed Sun has lost his soul, and this is only a few dozen breaths of time! The four masters of the Destiny Ranking in the Shura Divine Kingdom branch are also strong and weak. Lian Shiyu is the strongest, followed by the old man with the surname Yan, and the old man with the surname Situ and the old surname Sun are the weakest.

The old man surnamed Sun was very self-aware. If Lin Ming was able to kill Lian Shiyu in such a short time, killing him would definitely be as easy as tearing paper.

Lin Ming's terrifying speed made the old man surnamed Sun stop running away on the spot. Moreover, his right hand meridian was burned, and he could only use his left hand. His fighting power was only 60-70% of his usual level, and the possibility of winning a battle with Lin Ming was zero.

"Lin Lanjian, don't kill me, I can give you 70% of the wealth accumulated by my sect!"

"go to hell."

Lin Ming didn't even bother to talk nonsense with the old man surnamed Sun. The spear in his hand swept across the throat of the old man surnamed Sun.

The old man surnamed Sun let out a miserable cry and slashed at Lin Ming with a desperate sword. However, he only held the sword in his left hand, how could he possibly beat Lin Ming's spear.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the old man surnamed Sun vomited blood and flew out. Lin Ming chased after him, Guan Hong!

"Hey!"

The old man surnamed Sun dropped his sword, and his entire left arm was bloody!

The tip of the spear turned and cut through the body-protecting essence of the old man surnamed Sun, and shot straight through his dantian!

True Yuan exploded, the battle spirit strangled the old man surnamed Sun's spinning core, and Lin Ming grabbed the old man named Sun's Xumi Jie with one hand, and continued to chase down the last injured Master of the Destiny List.

Lin Ming had already left the imprint of the battle spirit on all of them before. Most warriors were in the Divine Sea Realm to master the battle spirit. Although these four old men were all on the destiny list, their potential was not great, and none of them understood the battle spirit. , it is impossible to unlock the mark of the war spirit.

In just a few dozen breaths, Lin Ming returned to the Pituo Mountain branch. At this time, the place was in a mess, and all the low-level warriors had fled.

"Have you been hiding?" Lin Ming sneered. The old man surnamed Yan was seriously injured. He knew that he couldn't escape. Hiding was the most correct choice. Unfortunately, he met Lin Ming.

"Boom!"

Lin Ming swept the main hall in front of him with a shot. After the wall collapsed, the pale face and godless eyes of the old man surnamed Yan were exposed. Lin Ming was about to kill him with one shot, but at this moment, a feeling suddenly rose in his heart. With a premonition of danger, the body shoots back like a conditioned reflex.

"puff!"

A spear pierced the place where Lin Ming was standing. The rocky ground shattered like glass, and an unfathomable hole appeared out of thin air.

"Who!?"

Lin Ming crossed his spear, and was on full alert.

(I made a mentally retarded mistake in the last chapter, and the surname of Hall Master Situ was wrong. The main reason is that I spent half an hour revising and deleting a chapter after writing a chapter, and then my brain was short-circuited when I added a new paragraph. It's because I wrote Ouyang too many times when I was in Qixuangu before, I'm very sorry, it has been corrected, please ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday) (to be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation, Monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )