Chapter 34 Pursuit (please collect)

Finally promoted to the middle of the ninth realm, Lin Zhen made a long breath: "Finally, it's a breakthrough. It's really terrible. How difficult it will be to be promoted to the end of the ninth realm?"

Shaking his head, Lin Zhen stopped thinking about it, and then sorted out the blood clothing education.

"What kind of blood-clothed religion has been passed down since ancient times, and it has been surrounded and suppressed by several ghost emperors. None of this has been extinguished. Awesome." Lin Zhen sorted out the memories of the five people and immediately learned a lot about blood education.

He was surprised, but Lin Zhen still felt extremely happy: "Fortunately, this blood-clothed religion has fallen now, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go. The mysterious organization that once several ghost emperors once joined hands to encircle and suppress, but now it has fallen to rely on rewards issued by major forces to live. It's really poor. But you are unlucky to mess with me this time. Your secret blood spirit is mine.

Lin Zhen learned from the memory of the five people that since the blood-clothed religion was besieged by several ghost emperors, it began to decline, and now it is in a difficult situation.

However, there is a saying that the thin camel is bigger than a horse. The blood-clothing religion has been passed down from generation to generation. There are many strong men of the blood-clothing religion in ancient times who killed countless monks and foreign beasts above the ninth realm, mixing their flesh and blood with countless genius treasures and refining them with special secret methods.

There is strange blood in the blood pool, and every blood-clothed religion will go into the pool to soak their bodies when their cultivation reaches the ninth realm.

Although most of the congregation will be melted by the blood pool and become part of the blood pool, those who survive and refine one or two drops of blood in the blood pool will become stronger than ordinary monks in the same realm.

And their bodies will also mutate, such as blood hands, which are even comparable to heavenly magic weapons.

Knowing that the blood clothing religion has such a precious pimple, Lin Zhen's eyes are tight. Although the memory of the blood hand and others is extremely afraid of the blood spirit, Lin Zhen, who has the Blood Demon True Sutra, is not afraid of those strange blood containing energy, but is very interested. In his opinion, there is no blood. The liquid cannot be refined by the blood demon.

"Hey hey... Now I can kill the monks in the middle of the ninth realm in an instant, and it's time for me to fight back by defeating three or four monks at the end of the ninth realm in a short time." Lin Zhen laughed and disappeared into the ghost forest.

A burst of sobbing like a ghost-like wind blew, adding a little desolate and gloomy feeling to the ghost forest.

"Big elder, now the reward of our clan, coupled with the reward of the powerful forces, has reached the level of 5,000 elixirs. Now the whole sea of ghost trees is full of many scattered practitioners and some small forces. That boy can't escape with his wings. An elder of the bat ghost clan said to an old man with wrinkles on his face.

The old man nodded: "This boy really doesn't know whether to live or die. He dares to offend us after offending Taoyun. Ten thousand panacea, hey hey, even the existence of me, which is about to break through to the realm of heaven and become an earth ghost, is a little moved.

"That's right, there are only 10,000 elixirs in our clan. It is unprecedented that we can take out 5,000 as a reward this time. However, if the elder can kill the boy and then get a huge reward, coupled with rewards from the clan, I'm afraid it's a hard thing for the elder to break through to the level of earth ghosts, right?

"The elder is here and will definitely be able to kill that boy."

"Yes, if the boy dares to come, as long as the great elder shows his power, the boy will inevitably disappear..."

Listening to the flattery around him, the elder narrowed his eyes complaedly.

"Well, the elder is sitting here. As soon as Lin Zhen came, your bat and ghost clan disappeared." Suddenly, a strange voice came from all directions.

"What kind of person, come out." The elder's face changed, his palm shook, and a mirror flew out in an instant, shooting a mirror in one direction.

Where Guanghua passed, the ghost trees hundreds of feet away instantly turned into green smoke.

But the voice sounded behind the big elder: "It's awesome, but it's a pity that I didn't hit it."

Before he finished saying this sentence, he heard a series of screams.

When the elder turned around, he saw that three of his eight subordinates had lost their heads in the middle of the ninth realm.

Looking at the body standing there with neck blood, the elder's face turned pale.

Lin Zhen's voice sounded again: "Oh, it's really spectacular. It's really good to re-cultivate your body in the ninth realm. There can be such a spectacular fountain when you die.

Listening to the oily sarcasm, the elder shouted loudly, and the mirror turned and went in the other direction.

But then an extremely dangerous feeling made the elder's back feel cold.

"All souls are destroyed." The elder turned sharply, and a harpoon suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a blow to Lin Zhen.

At the same time, five other bat ghost monks also attacked Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen suddenly laughed and quickly flew back, which was completely different from the big elder.

And the bat ghost monk behind Lin Zhen was overjoyed, and the harpoon in his hand stabbed fiercely at Lin Zhen, who retreated towards him.

The elder's face suddenly changed: "No, get out of the way."

But it was too late. Lin Zhen's body suddenly hit the harpoon of the bat ghost monk, but it did not pierce Lin Zhen's heart as he expected. Instead, he felt that the harpoon in his hand was shocked and immediately flew out.

However, Lin Zhen still retreated and bumped into his arms.

When I heard the creaking sound, I felt as if a hill had been thrown away.

The elder saw the blood sprayed wildly in his seven orifices, and his whole body seemed to be crushed into a skin. He was immediately furious: "Jior, I want you to die."

The mirror turned again, and the light shot at Lin Zhen.

"Hmm." Lin Zhen snorted coldly, and the Kowloon Sword instantly turned into a door panel. It was blocked in front of him by Lin Zhen as a shield, but the other hand took out the true soul seed directly from the body of the bat ghost monk who was smashed into a meat pie behind his back.

Lin Zhen quickly disappeared into the sea of ghost trees, but none of them, including the elders, dared to chase him.

"Those who offend me will be killed..."

The last words left by Lin Zhen vaguely echoed in everyone's ears, as if they were indicating everyone's death.

At this moment, no one dares to chase Lin Zhen. In this electric flint, three mid-range monks of the ninth realm were killed instantly, and one monk at the end of the ninth realm was killed alive.

And five monks at the end of the ninth realm, including the elder, could not stop him at all, and it was useless to catch up.

"Big Elder, what should I do?"

"Go and meet the two elders. It seems that the boy had hidden his strength before, and more people must be involved in him when he appeared to attack.

"Yes, elder."

The people of the bat ghost clan immediately left and did not dare to stay for a moment.

"Hate the collapse of the sky and the sea."

Not long after the five people retreated quickly, the sword light suddenly flashed, and endless hatred and fierce anger suddenly filled the surroundings. At this moment, the dense ghost trees around them also turned into a peerless sword and attacked them crazily.

The field of swords has turned into a field of swords, and the owner of the field is Lin Zhen, who suddenly appeared behind them and secretly chased him.

"It's not good. Save people." The elder was shocked and immediately said.

The four people in front immediately turned around and rushed to the last man.

However, the dense ghost trees around them attacked crazily. The branches turned into swords. Not only that, the sword turned into branches was actually supported by spiritual power and Lin Zhen's sword, resulting in a significant increase in strength, which can no longer be easily destroyed.

"Ah..." Lin Zhen repeated his old skills and didn't bother to pay attention to the attack of the bat ghost monk. The Kowloon Sword directly beheaded, then took away the seeds of the true soul and immediately ran away.

Until this time, the four had not broken the sharp sword turned into by the ghost tree.

Looking at the moving body on the ground, the elder lowered his chest: "Oh, sinner, I am a sinner in the clan. The loss is so heavy. Go, go now. We won't kill this boy anymore.

"Big elder...we...how to get there?" Hearing the words of the elder, a monk of the bat ghost clan hesitated and said, "That boy is likely to follow. What should I do?"

Hearing this, the elder was in trouble. It turned out that he could not stop Lin Zhen from attacking and killing at all.

"Escape, escape desperately. Even if the boy comes, he will escape desperately and never stay. That boy is not afraid of our attack at all. Attacking him can only give him a chance to take action. Although he can't kill him, if we dodge it, he can't do anything about us. The elder suddenly said.

Using Tian'er's magic power to hear the words of the elder, Lin Zhen sighed, "This idea is quite good. I really can't help it if I want to escape. Forget it, I'll go with your other elders."

Lin Zhen quickly rushed to the location of another bat ghost elder, and this group of bat ghost elders had already gathered nine people.

Eighteen helpers from the bat ghost clan, plus the remaining nine, a total of 27 people. I don't know whether it was because the remaining nine people chased Lin Zhen and fled, and they were divided into three groups to search around.

After Lin Zhen attacked the big elder, he was now heading for a group that was rapidly approaching the big elder.

Lin Zhen's idea is very simple. He will be afraid or even break them up before they come together, so that he can take advantage of it.

The guy who is waiting to clean up and play with the bat ghost clan is slowly playing with other scattered cultivation. It's still early. To be precise, it's still early for Lin Zhen to be promoted to the end of the ninth realm. I don't know how many unlucky people need to be refined and absorbed by him.