Chapter 5: Wild Killing
Looking at the old man holding the whip, Tang Lin's eyes shone with cold light, his heart was filled with anger, and he sniffed to grab the Immortal Whip with one hand!
"Save it!" Tang Lin roared wildly, and blue veins raised on his arms. The wild way was blessed with his body. The wild power made his hair stand up all over his body, and he actually pulled the blood-red whip.
The white-haired old man suddenly couldn't defend himself, and staggered and almost fell to the point of being pulled. He looked at Tang Lin in horror, but he didn't expect that he had such great power.
He gritted his teeth and grabbed the Immortal Whip tightly. His vitality rushed into the whip, forcing out a yin and cold evil aura, and attacked Tang Lin directly.
Tang Lin's eyes were like lightning, golden stripes shining on his skin, and ninety-nine dragon patterns emerged from his bloodline and filled his entire body.
At the same time, his hair and eyes burned a feverish flame, burning the air around his body to twist.
On his arm, blood-red scales gradually raised. The cold and violent aura that came from the Moon Fairy Whip directly followed the scales on his hand and swam into the magic sword in his other hand like flowing water.
In terms of evil spirits, this Moon Immortal Whip is completely a witch compared to the Demon Sword.
"Save it!" Tang Lin roared violently, his whole body was full of strength, and he pulled the Flying Fairy Whip directly from the white-haired old man.
Bang!
The Demon Sword slapped the Fallen Fairy Whip, and the cold air rushed in. The Demon Sword's sword spirit swam in along the whip body. After a moment, it subdued the whip spirit of the Fallen Fairy Whip and wiped away the spiritual imprint of the white-haired old man.
Tang Lin put away the Immortal Whip, held the magic sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards the white-haired old man.
“Domain, suppression, increase!”
The horoscope in the magic sword flowed out a powerful field and suppressed the white-haired old man. At the same time, Tang Lin's body flashed and teleported behind the white-haired old man. The magic sword burned with a murderous aura and stabbed directly at his back.
The white-haired old man's pupils contracted and he said in horror: "How is this possible? This is teleportation! How can you, a junior in the horoscope realm, understand..."
puff!
Blood bloomed from his back, and the sword spirit rushed in, swallowing the soul of the white-haired old man frantically, causing him to destroy both body and spirit.
Tang Lin raised his head and looked cruelly at the twelve white-haired old men. His figure flashed and rushed towards one of them.
Buzz ~
A huge countershock force forced Tang Lin back several feet apart, and the twelve white haired men had a holy white light, like a god.
Singular matrices shine under everyone's feet, unite together, and gather into a huge matrix, gradually forming.
Tang Lin looked low and knew that he was still one step slower. Their formation had been initially formed and had protective effects. He could only wait until the formation was formed before he could attack.
Just then—
Countless white lights floated up along the mountainside of Lingfeng and gathered into the bodies of the twelve white-robed old men. Filled with these white lights, the vitality of the twelve old men became more and more intense, and finally reached the strength of the shackle realm.
Tang Lin looked down and saw a large number of disciples of Tianhe Sect formed an ancient formation on the hillside, gathering their vitality on the twelve old men in the sky.
"I don't know how to live or die!" A violent aura flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the four sacred beasts behind him roared and swung down the mountainside.
"Chi——"
The vermilion bird like a phoenix hovered around the mountainside, and the fiery red body was burning with hot flames. The rotating fire stream burned countless green forests on the mountain peak, and many herb fields were burned in large areas.
The blood-red Qilin beast roared and landed on the square on the mountainside. The body of the Qilin beast was as big as a mountain bag. The several large tripods on the square were instantly broken into copper mud by it.
The many disciples who originally formed the formation fell into chaos in an instant, and the formation immediately collapsed.
A few middle-aged people floated out from these disciples, shouted and raised their hands to sacrifice holy weapons, and attacked the four holy beasts.
Now the four holy beasts are blessed by the domain, and the energy of one thousand and four life springs is filled with energy, with huge power, fully exerting their peak strength before birth. Each one has the strength of the early stage of the Dao Realm. A huge fluctuation of energy was triggered during the roar. Many disciples with shallow Taoist craftsmanship were shocked by the roar, and their faces were pale and blood was vomited.
"roar--"
The golden scaled dragon, like a mountain range, wrapped around the mountainside of the Spirit Peak, surrounded it, and tightened it like a poisonous snake.
The mountainside of the Ling Peak rumbled and trembled, and countless gravels rolled down, as if they were about to be broken by this golden-scale dragon.
At this moment, a pure white white tiger suddenly burst out from the Ling Peak, with dragon wings inserted on its back, transformed from the Ling Peak, and pounced on the Vermilion Bird Firebird.
Tang Lin could see that this huge white tiger was transformed from the Tianhe Sect’s mountain protection formation, and its strength was comparable to that of the Shackle Realm.
However, with the strength of the four sacred beasts, it can barely be restrained.
At this time, the twelve old men in front of Tang Lin had the extremely rich white light on their bodies, their faces were blurred, and there seemed to be ancient singing of gods, Buddhas and Buddhists all over the sky, and there were clear sounds lingering around them.
Rumble~~~
The thunder sounded in the sky, and the clouds and mist above the head were pushed away, and a purple giant sword slowly appeared from it. The giant sword was more than ten feet long, surrounded by rich thunder power, like the weapon of a god, full of a bitter and murderous aura.
The moment the purple giant sword appeared, Tang Lin felt a chill all over his body, a dangerous feeling that jumped up from his back like a poisonous snake. He almost thought about it, summoned the Wuqing Immortal Palace and resisted it in front of him.
Whoosh!
The purple giant sword broke through the air, locking Tang Lin tightly, allowing him to teleport, and follow in the direction.
Tang Lin had no choice but to give up and push Wuqing Immortal Palace up to resist.
Bang!
This purple giant sword that condensed twelve powerful men in the Dao Realm was incredibly powerful and hit the fairy energy shield of Wuqing Immortal Palace.
Buzz ~
A string of ripples rippled from the fairy energy shield of Wurong Immortal Palace, and then a fierce countershock force emerged from the shield and shot towards the purple giant sword.
With a puff, the purple giant sword broke inch by inch, disintegrated with a bang, turning into countless purple crystal lights.
The twelve old men in white robe who formed the formation all spit out a mouthful of blood, and each of them looked as pale as paper, looking at Wuqing Immortal Palace in disbelief.
This purple giant sword condensed the power of the twelve of them, which was comparable to the best holy weapon. At this moment, it could not break through the shield of the Wuqing Immortal Palace and was shattered by the anti-shock force!
Could this palace be an immortal weapon?
Seeing the twelve old men in white robe injured, Tang Lin smiled grimly, his figure flashed, waved his magic sword, teleported to the twelve people, and passed by like a whirlwind.
Puff puff puff puff...
Twelve human heads flew away instantly, blood spurted out from the necks of the twelve corpses, dyeing pure white robes red.
Tang Lin grabbed the souls of the twelve white-robed old men captured in the magic sword and put them into the evil-suppressing bell of his sea of consciousness.
"If you destroy my magic beast, you will be my spiritual protection magic beast." Tang Lin looked cruel and drove the souls of these twelve people into the evil-suppressing bell.
When they entered the Evil-Suppressing Bell, the souls of the twelve people immediately forgot all hatred, as if they were enslaved, respectfully guarding Tang Lin's soul.
As for the body of the twelve people, Tang Lin slapped it directly, condensed into infinite fairy energy, swallowed it into the body, turned into a massive amount of vital energy, and gathered into the horoscope.
"Condensing, Condensing, Condensing!"
Tang Lin instantly reproduced three great avenues, embedded in the horoscope, and condensed three horoscopes. In addition, the storage bags of the twelve old men were all shot open by Tang Lin, and all the things in them were kneaded into immortal energy and swallowed.
Immediately, two life spring points were condensed again.
His life fountain points increased to 1,09, and his power increased several times again. If he met the old woman again, the power of the fate plate would be enough to make her to pieces.
Han Qing, behind Tang Lin, was frightened when he saw Tang Lin's overwhelming power. When he saw the twelve white-robed old men being crushed, his eyes were even more scattered, angry and painful. He knew that these twelve elders were a pillar of the Tianhe Sect. If they lost at this moment, the strength of Tianhe Sect would be greatly reduced, inferior to the other two sects.
He will be the master of Tianhe Sect in the future. At this moment, when he saw the weakening of Tianhe Sect's strength, his heart was as painful as his body.
Tang Lin floated above Ling Peak, looked down at the world, and said coldly: "Say it again, those who have left Tianhe Sect will be spared from death!"
This cold voice clearly spread throughout the entire Ice Dragon City, as if it was spoken in everyone's ears.
Everyone felt cold in their backs, their timid legs trembled, and they could no longer walk.
After a silence, suddenly, a white light surged into the sky from the top of the Spirit Peak, revealing an old man with white hair and white robe, with his fairy-like bones, his hair was tied up and strung with a white jade hairpin.
He held a whisk in his hand and flew over and came to Tang Lin.
"Good qualifications, good deeds." The old man in white robe had a flash of light in his eyes, and he looked at Tang Lin with a faint smile, and said, "I hurt my many elders of Tianhe Sect, destroy my mountain gate, and insult my reputation. Do you know, what kind of way would you die?"
Tang Lin sneered: "I only know how many more moments you can live."
The old man in white robe smiled indifferently, and said calmly, "Your palace should be an immortal weapon, but unfortunately, there are many cracks on it. Otherwise, this immortal weapon alone can really destroy my Tianhe Sect. You little kid, the opportunity is good."
Tang Lin sneered and said, "Are you the sect leader of Tianhe Sect? Or the elder?"
Chapter completed!