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Chapter 62: Do You Still Have the Strength to Kill?


For cultivators who have reached the realm of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, the most powerful weapon is the secret hidden in the depths.

Xu Shengmo's face was ugly.

He didn't want to admire Lin Xi, but he couldn't help but think that if he changed himself to fight against this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder, when his flying sword pierced into the fake body wrapped in black smoke and black fire, he would definitely die.

There is still a person with such a thin body in the world, this person who looks like a ghost wearing a human skin, is the real Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, what is inside the black smoke and black fire Everyone's eyes were focused on this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder, because the vast majority of people hadn't heard Lin Xi's words, so they were shocked and puzzled.

The eyes of so many people who seemed to be looking at monkeys and ghosts made this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder's thin body as thin as human skin tremble in the air.

"All of you are going to die" He made such a sound.

The sound no longer came from the figure inside the black flame and black flame package, as if it came from his abdomen, but with his voice, the figure in the black flame and black fire writhed violently, and all the chains on the giant chariot were unhooked, and all the slave cultivators who had gone crazy and lost their human xg were let go by him.

"The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the dog bites the man" The momentum of the hundreds of cultivators with blood-red eyes and no sense of human breath at all roaring forward was extremely terrifying, but Lin Xi only frowned, sneered, and then turned his head to look at An Keyi behind him, and asked softly, "Can you save it?"

An Keyi looked at him and shook his head.

Lin Xi also shook his head, then looked at Chi Su and Chi Shan and nodded.

Chi Su was still scared, but this time he didn't make any mistakes, and quickly poured his soul power into the cedar wood container in his hand, took out a dark green seed from it, and handed it to Chi Shan.

Chi Shan made a move.

Except for the emerald green hair that made her look a little bewitching, she looked no different from an ordinary girl next door, but everyone began to realize that like Nangong Weiyang, the cultivators who followed Lin Xi's side were all monsters.

The soul power gushing out of Chi Shan's body was very majestic and intense.

The air currents generated by the concussion really made her robe float upwards and several feet above the ground because of the ride.

This dark green seed was thrown by her to the mountain path a few feet in front of her.

The flat mountain path in front of Chiba Pass was full of boulders and dirt that had been trampled hard as stones, but when she threw this dark green seed, it seemed to be thrown onto a piece of water, causing a ripple.

It's a ripple of dark green sè.

It was just a seed, but the slender dark green grass like a witch's hair grew wildly at an alarming speed, spreading like a stream of water along the mountain path.

The flowers of the road withered in an instant, and were occupied by these dark green grasses, and the hard mountain road turned into a meadow.

Hundreds of slave cultivators with blood-red eyes rushed into the meadow.

These dark green sè long grasses cut their feet like strands of hair fluttering wildly in the wind.

The eyes of all the cultivators in Chiba Pass and those red-robed priests froze.

All these slave cultivators are like fighting with the most primitive instincts of animals, they don't know how to cherish their soul power, they just want to tear Lin Xi and the others in front of the Dao to pieces, so their bodies are shining with yellow light, and their soul power is rushing on the surface of their bodies.

The skin of their bodies may be harder than a hundred steels, and the arrows of ordinary low-level cultivators may only leave a shallow bloody wound on their bodies.

However, these dark green sè grass cut on the legs of these slave cultivators is like cutting tofu.

Pieces of flesh, and even the bones inside, were easily cut off, shredded, and fell off.

These slave practitioners have all become legless practitioners.

But under the stimulation and transformation of some cruel means of Purgatory Mountain, they have become beasts without pain or fear, and they still roar, and they still have to use their hands to support and continue to move forward.

So the scene became even more tragic.

Chi Shan closed her eyes.

The dark green grass continued to swell wildly, shredding the hands of these slave cultivators, and then their bodies.

Many of the red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain looked at the writhing broken flesh and wanted to vomit in fear.

These more than 100 slave cultivators are also the secrets and heritage of Purgatory Mountain, if in normal times, they are enough to devour Yun Qin's army, and even directly destroy a city or a place of cultivation in Yun Qin, but now, just two strange demon clan cultivators who followed Lin Xi made a move, and such a powerful force turned directly into piles of broken flesh and blood.

All the people in the Yun Qin military also fell into absolute dead silence.

Because they have been fighting cultivators for a long time and are very good at using various weapons to besiege cultivators, the vast majority of the generals of the Yun Qin military also have a unique pride, but now, this pride no longer exists, and they are beginning to truly understand that when the number of powerful cultivators reaches a certain level, even the huge army cannot be stopped.

Turn off the AT AD AGT The two real and fake figures on the giant chariot were trembling, and this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder didn't expect that his other killer weapon would also be dissolved so easily.

His anger began to turn into horror.

He knew that the final outcome might not be known, but his safety no longer seemed to be guaranteed.

In Pingri, if a big man like him stomps his feet, the whole world will be shaken, but now, no one cares about his emotions.

Bian Linghan pondered for a moment and glanced at Chi Mang, the demon archer beside him.

Chi Mang knew what he should do from the god sè in her eyes and Lin Xi's affirmative gaze, so he didn't hesitate and raised the pale green sè longbow in his hand.

Today is destined to be the biggest and most colorful event in the world of practitioners.

The entire Yun Qin didn't have such a fast arrow.

The six green arrows appeared in the air at a time when ordinary archers might not be able to even make an arrow, and fell towards the true body of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.

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Among the six arrows, only two of them were directly aimed at the body of this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, which was so thin that it did not look like a living person, and the other four were all locked on the position of this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, preventing this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain from dodging.

It's just that this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder didn't want to dodge at all.

He has always been on top, so he naturally feels that if he has to dodge the arrows of such a great country master-level cultivator, it will be too shameless.

Even if there was no secret, he was still an existence in the Holy Rank that could easily kill ordinary Saint Masters.

He knew that Chi Mang's six arrows were just to help Bian Linghan open the way with the next blow, and for him, the real danger was only in the big black in Bian Linghan's hand, and in Bian Linghan's all-out arrow, which fused the power of the Mirror Heavenly Mermaid.

If you want to dodge, you just need to dodge this arrow of the big black.

So it just took a little effort on his part and shook his sleeves.

A faint sound of cold air sounded.

Because all the power is concentrated in the body and no longer flows out, there is no longer smoke and black fire coming out of his fake body, which Lin Xi called a shadow puppet, and everyone can see that it is really a human skin.

A human skin dressed in the black robe of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain and carved with runes.

The human skin, which had lost its strength, fell limply on the giant chariot, but a black flame flew out from the sleeve of the purgatory mountain elder's robe, sweeping on the two green arrows that flew on.

From anyone's point of view, these two green arrows must have been distracted by his flick and passed by him.

But at this moment, the two green arrows suddenly scattered.

At the moment when the sleeves of the robe and the black fire hit the two green arrows, the two green arrows spread out like blooming flowers.

This kind of time is extremely short, and even the Holy Master doesn't have time to perceive it or react.

Only this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder let out a loud roar with a drastic change in his face.

All of them only see the results of change.

These two green arrows turned into two red "octopuses", pounced on the sleeve robe of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, pounced on his hands, burning violently, making a sneering sound, as if they were gnawing at the flesh and blood of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, and were about to burn into his bones.

A dark night rose, and a black arrow light without any sound descended on the head of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain at this time.

Originally, this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder had been on guard against Bian Linghan's arrow.

He could have dodged Bian Linghan's arrow directly, but he didn't expect such a change.

The severe pain in his arm and the feeling of a large loss of water in his body made the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain subconsciously gush out of his soul power from his arm, and finally shook the two burning "octopuses" out of his arms.

At this time, Bian Linghan's arrow had already arrived.

Bian Linghan knew that this was a real war of attrition, she knew that there would be more powerful combat power on her side next, and her strength might only be useful when dealing with this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder, so she had no reservations at the moment, and all the power in her body gushed out at once.

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain couldn't avoid her arrow, and his left hand stretched out, and a short, bronze chain appeared in his hand.

There was a "buzz" sound.

The giant chariot under his feet sank, and the huge chassis sank into the earth an inch.

The sleeves of his left hand were all torn, the entire palm of his left hand was worn out, and several explosion-like tears appeared on the skin of the back of his hand to the elbow of his arm, and drops of blood kept oozing out of it.

The sleeve of his right robe was also burned, and his right arm was blackened.

So his image at the moment, like an old man in short sleeves who has just been beaten up, is very ridiculous.

"Teacher, do you still have the strength to kill?"

At this moment, Lin Xi turned his head again, looked at Xu Shengmo, who was standing on the boulder in the distance behind him, and said silently: "If it's okay, help me kill people for a while." ” Xu Shengmo jumped down from the stone with a heavy face, and shouted: "How can I not do it, you can't do it." ” All the red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain had their legs trembling a little, and at this time, they who were swept by Lin Xi's eyes knew best, what Lin Xi said was to kill them.

Obviously, Lin Xi and the others were already preparing to charge, ready to kill them, and kill this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder.

Obviously, Lin Xi wanted Xu Shengmosuo, who didn't have much soul power left, to also exhaust his soul power and quit.

And these purgatory mountain red-robed priests are no longer even confident that they can survive from the two swords of Xu Shengmo and Hu Biyi, not to mention that at this moment, there are so many weird demon cultivators beside Lin Xi who have not made a move.

This Purgatory Mountain Grand Elder also had no confidence at all that he would survive the siege of many people.

Extreme fear made him can't help but scream in a dead wood-like ventriloquism: "Isn't there anyone who dares to duel with me alone":