The Strongest Student in the City

Guixiong is also a young disciple of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, and his talent is quite good.

Although not better than Kei Masahiro.

But within the sect, it is also highly regarded!

Therefore, he is responsible for many companies and forces of the Xiangyang City generation.

Mastering these companies can at least free the Yin and Yang ghosts in their daily life.

After all, no matter how powerful the cultivation sect is, it still needs food, drink and sleep, and there are still many needs in life.

Again.

Some forces and companies that control the dunya, some aspects of resources, talents, ghost refining, etc., have another layer of protection.

Xiangyang City is just one of the secular cities controlled by the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect.

But this also shows Guixiong's position in the sect and the attention he has received.

In Xiangyang City, he was abandoned by Lin Tian and asked him to run to the sect to relay Lin Tian's words.

What a pity this guy.

He didn't do it, but followed Lin Tian.

Also brought the elder Baohe of the sect!

This can be described as directly hitting the rush!

"Ah...you dare to kill me!"

Seeing Lin Tian’s soul whip attacking him, Guixiong screamed loudly and shouted: "Our sect and the alliance of cultivation..."

In the end, Guixiong wanted to use the cultivation alliance to frighten Lin Tian.

unfortunately.

The soul whip had already fallen on him.

As the whip attack approached, Keio could feel a terrifying energy at that moment, which could tear his body apart and make his spirits tremble.

Say it's too late, then soon!

As soon as Guixiong's words fell, the soul whip had already hit him.

Bang~

After the whip made a piercing tear in the air, there was a muffled noise.

A billowing black mist burst out of Keioo.

As the clothes on his body shattered, his body was torn apart, turning into a burst of gray and black, smashing.

Death, there is not a trace of blood!

Some only have fly ash all over the sky, and some dross!

Hiss~

Seeing the soul whip in Lin Tian's hand, everyone was frightened.

Except for the bursts of air-conditioning, there was no other sound.

This time, the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect may be planted!

Song Yuanhui, Jia Sheng and others couldn't help thinking.

at the same time.

Both Gui Zhenghao and Bao He were taken aback again.

They couldn't think that Lin Tian would really dare to kill people.

Really dare to kill the monks of their Yin-Yang Ghost Sect!

The Yin and Yang ghost sect has been able to develop and grow safely for hundreds of years. Is it really just because of low-key dormancy?

Naturally not.

It's because in the Cultivation Alliance, someone tacitly acknowledges their growth!

Plus.

There are no real righteous people or righteous sects in the cultivation world.

As long as it does not harm the interests of others, as long as it does not hinder the development of the whole and everyone, no one will care whether you are a serious school or a devil.

of course.

There are also many people who will look for things by using the banner of Demon Guardian!

Are you not a magic door?

Are you not an evil spirit?

it is good!

With sufficient reasons and sufficient strength, you will be killed immediately!

How good is that after the door is destroyed?

The cultivation resources of the entire sect are enough to make people coveted!

Such a plausible robbery, why not do it?

The so-called righteous way, in many cases, is no different from crooked ways!

If it weren't for someone in the Cultivation Alliance, it would be difficult for this Yin-Yang Ghost Sect to develop so safely for hundreds of years!

unfortunately.

When Yin Yang Guizong showed his fangs, it happened to hit Lin Tian.

And Gui Zhenghao and Bao He didn't realize what kind of existence Zongmen had offended now.

"You...do you really want to be with us endlessly?"

Gui Zhenghao's eyes widened, and he shouted to Lin Tian: "Your Shenlong Bureau is obliged to eliminate demons and defend the way and keep China stable! But... you have already killed my Yin and Yang Ghost Sect, do you want to continue? This friend , Behind our Yin-Yang Ghost Sect is not only the Cultivation Alliance, but please think clearly!"

Pop~

Lin Tian responded to Gui Zhenghao with the soul-suppressing whip in his hand, which hit the guy's leg severely.

Under the explosion of tearing the air, one of Kei Zhenghao's legs directly turned into blood mist, and finally gradually turned into a black mist.

The place where he broke his leg was black liquid, hideous and terrifying.

He let out a scream, his face twisted while covering his legs.

"by……"

After a long time, Kei Masahiro couldn't help but let out an angry curse.

But at this time.

Not far away, Bao He, the elder of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, shouted to Gui Zhenghao, "Escape! This man is a lunatic!"

He saw the harshness in Lin Tian's body and the murderous intent in his eyes.

Bao He didn't even think about it at this time, turned around and fled.

He also ignored the death of Kei Zhenghao.

The cultivation base reached the false alchemy period, and the speed at which Bao He escaped was naturally amazing. ,

In a blink of an eye, I left Wangxiangtai Square.

"I haven't let you go yet, do you want to die!"

Lin Tian frowned, his face sinking slightly, and after a soft drink, he stepped forward and turned into streamer, disappearing for a moment.

next moment.

He had already appeared in the direction of Baohe's escape.

With a muffled bang, Bao He slammed into Lin Tian.

He was directly bounced back by Lin Tian's breath.

When he fell to the ground, he was still covered in circles.

He looked at Lin Tian in the direction he was fleeing like a ghost, his eyes widened, and his eyes stared out.

"Your speed..."

Bao He was shocked, even a Golden Core cultivator did not have such a terrifying speed.

Bang bang~

Lin Tian did not respond to him, and walked back to the square, while the soul whip in his hand turned into an afterimage, falling on Gui Zhenghao and Bao He respectively.

This attack.

fast!

Almost to the extreme!

It's too fast to see the track!

It took a long while for Gui Zhenghao and Bao He to feel a tingling pain that gradually enlarged from their pubic area. ,

"My cultivation base..."

Both of them stared at their stomachs in a daze, and then both talked to themselves in horror.

The cultivation base that has finally been cultivated is so gone?

Both of them were terrified!

Think about it, what does it feel like when the greatest achievement of your hard work is shattered in an instant?

I have the heart to want to die!

"Well, Simon Le! Now it's you! You were so arrogant just now! You still danced pretty happily! Now what do you think?"

At this time, Lin Tian temporarily ignored Gui Zhenghao and Bao He, and instead looked at Simon Le, who had been dumbfounded a long time ago, and sneered.

But soon.

His gaze then fell on Longyamen's suzerain Duan Jian and Galewind Valley suzerain Hong Dezheng and others, and said: "And you... are you kneeling down and suffocating yourself, or do you want to be beaten up by my whip? Me? People are very big, and when you don’t want to care about it, you don’t bother to care about it! But if you don’t know how to live or die, if you have to look for death, then I can get rid of it!"

Puff and puff!

At this moment, Duan Jian, Hong Dezheng and others were frightened, their legs softened and they knelt down one after another.

"Senior, spare your life! We were blinded by the dog's eyes... You spare your life..."

The few people who had been working against Lin Tian and waiting just now were frightened and repeatedly begged for mercy.

The others who were irrelevant but stood in line with Duan Jian finally knelt down.

"Is it still time to beg for mercy?"

Lin Tian's face was cold, and the soul whip in his hand turned into raindrops, and he drew away at a few people.

Bang bang~

The next moment, a cloud of blood mist filled the air.

Duan Jian, Hong Dezheng and others on the spot were gone.

"I said, I'm a big man! I'm giving you a chance, but I don't want it! It's fine now, you can't die into reincarnation!"

Lin Tian looked indifferent, his face was cold, and he did not dare to feel the slightest emotion in his voice.