Chapter 37 Killing (please collect)

Lin Zhen laughed when he heard the words, raised his hands gently, and overwhelming drops of blood gushed out of him.

The blood sea suddenly appeared, and in an instant, these congregations who looked like guards were submerged in it.

With just a few breaths, those blood-clothed religious people have been completely refined by blood droplets.

"This blood drop is not bad for group fights." Lin Zhen nodded and then continued to walk forward: "This thing is too evil. However, it is also used to deal with these guys to control evil.

Through a long corridor, a huge space appeared in front of Lin Zhen.

There are dozens of huge palaces in this space, which look magnificent. In one of the largest palaces facing Lin Zhen, a bloody and evil breath attracts Lin Zhen.

When Lin Zhen appeared at the entrance of the passage, he was immediately discovered by the blood-clothed religious congregation.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" A blood-clad church member shouted and attacked Lin Zhen.

"Hmm." Lin Zhen was too lazy to do something with these little people, and the sea of blood gushed out in an instant and began to permeate this space.

Hundreds of blood-clothed cults were wrapped in a sea of blood.

Lin Zhen shouted loudly, rushed directly to the sea of bleeding, and walked step by step along the middle avenue to the largest palace.

"Who are you? I can actually come here." An angry voice came from the hall, followed by thirteen monks who had cultivated at the end of the ninth realm appeared at the gate of the hall.

At first sight, Lin Zhen knew that this was the patriarch and the twelve patriarchs of the Bloody Religion.

Lin Zhen hadn't spoken yet, but he saw standing in the middle. Obviously, it was the monk of the blood-clothed patriarch who took a look at the sea of blood that kept spreading behind Lin Zhen, and his face suddenly changed: "Are you the descendant of the traitor in those years? I didn't expect that there would be a descendant who could come back after he escaped to the world.

Hearing this, Lin Zhenxin suddenly felt: "It turns out that the blood demon is a traitor to this blood-clothed religion. No wonder the blood demon suddenly dug up in the human world and didn't expect to run away from the ghost world."

Lin Zhen quietly looked at the incarnation monk of the Bloody Religion: "I didn't have any conflict with you. But it's a pity that you sent someone to trouble me. So I have no choice but to send it directly to my door.

"What? Shall we trouble you? How is that possible?" A monk who is at the end of the position.

"Oh, didn't you come to trouble me with that blood shadow?" Lin Zhen said slowly, as if he were talking about the past with his old friends, and the pace of walking to the hall seemed to be really walking.

"What? Blood shadow? Are you Lin Zhen? The face of the head of the Bloody Religion changed: "It's impossible. Lin Zhenming is only the early cultivation of the ninth realm. How can it be you?"

Lin Zhen looked back at the sea of blood and then smiled, "That's enough nonsense. It's time to fight with you."

"No, we were fooled. That guy was just procrastinating." A patriarch of the blood-clothed religion suddenly woke up.

"Haha... I understand it too late." Lin Zhen laughed, and the sea of blood behind him suddenly surged. Then Lin Zhen stood on the sea of learning and rushed to the thirteen incarnation monks of the blood-clothed religion.

At this moment, other blood-clothed cults screamed and fled to the rear, fearing to be submerged by the sea of blood.

The reason why Lin Zhenshi procrastinates the time is for this moment.

In order to make the blood droplets completely violent, Lin Zhen secretly used secret methods.

"Kill...kill this guy."

"That's right, kill him."

"Kill him and seize the traitor's skills, and we will be free to use the blood spirit."

The thirteen incarnation monks of the blood-clothed religion should also immediately go to Lin Zhen. If the thirteen monks at the end of the incarnation are afraid of Lin Zhen, a monk in the later stage of the incarnation, it is nonsense.

But what happened immediately after them was beyond their expectation.

With Lin Zhen's shouting, there seemed to be a big bell ringing in everyone's ears. Suddenly, the body shook, and then the sea of blood surged up.

The violent blood droplets met everyone's protective mana, as if the mosquito had met the blood, surrounded it crazily, and then began to devour it.

"What? Break it for me." The thirteen incarnation monks of the blood-clad religion immediately exerted their best, and immediately shook the blood droplets a few feet away, and then retreated quickly.

"Would you like to go? How can it be so easy? Now that they have come in, Lin Zhen can't allow them to retreat.

The Kowloon Sword instantly attacked a blood-clothed pope closest to Lin Zhen.

Blood dragon, with the attack of the Kowloon Sword, the blood droplets formed a powerful blood dragon and launched a crazy attack on the thirteen incarnation monks of the blood-clothed religion.

The sea of blood is surging, the blood-red sword spirit is rampant, and the blood dragon dances wildly. For a while, the underground palace of the blood-clothed religion seems to have become a bloody world.

In addition to the person who was entangled by Lin Zhen, the other twelve incarnation monks tried their best and finally retreated from the sea of blood, but they also gasped one by one. The crazy devouring of the blood droplets made their power consume very quickly.

"Ah..."

There were screams from the sea of blood. Lin Zhen stepped on the sea of blood and looked at them coldly: "Why did you escape?"

Everyone looked miserable, and then immediately ran to the hall.

The sword spirit suddenly appeared in front of them, and a figure stood in front of the hall.

"What?"

"Why did you appear here?"

Looking at Lin Zhen, who suddenly appeared in front of him, the blood clothes taught everyone's faces changed greatly. Looking back, they saw that Lin Zhen on the sea of blood was really slowly changing and illusory, and then disappeared.

It's just a phantom.

"What? Do you want to go in and start the blood refining array arranged by the first generation of leaders? Lin Zhen looked at the head of the blood-clothed religion with a smile and got the memory of Xueying and others. Naturally, he knew the last resort of the blood-clothed religion.

"How can you... know..." The blood-clothed leader asked unwillingly.

Lin Zhen shrugged his shoulders and looked at him playfully: "Do you have any last words? It's a pity. If you start the array at the beginning, I really can't do anything about you, but now..."

The Kowloon Sword was hit in an instant, and the endless wind was sandwiched with the sharp spirit of gold, as if it were pressing on everyone with terrible pressure.

"Killing, after all, he has only one person." The blood-clothed leader shouted.

At present, the twelve people launched a crazy attack on Lin Zhen, and the magic weapon of the blood-clothed priest was also sacrificed at this moment, but unexpectedly it had no effect on Lin Zhen.

However, Lin Zhen was a little afraid because of the mutated body of the other 11 suzerains. The breath of a round blood-colored bead thrown by the blood-clad patriarch was quite horrible, but Lin Zhen was not suitable at all.

"Impossible. How can your blood not be touched by the blood beads?" The bloody master was shocked.

Lin Zhen suddenly understood the purpose of the beads when he heard the words. When the blood-clothed leader was sacrificed just now, Lin Zhen's heart was secretly hairy. The more he did not see the movement of the blood beads, the more Lin Zhen was actually worried. He was afraid that this magic weapon was an extremely powerful thing, and it took a long time to prepare.

After hearing that the function of the blood beads is to attract the enemy's blood, he suddenly became secretly happy: "The Blood Demon True Sutra itself is to practice blood power. In terms of the use of blood power, what can be compared with the Blood Demon True Sutra? This blood bead is really spoiled in your hand, baby.

After dodging the attacks of several suzerains one after another, Lin Zhen turned over and jumped up, reaching out to grab the blood beads in the air.

"Well, don't think about it." The blood-dressed master shouted in a low voice and wanted to take back the blood beads.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhen sneered: "Idiot, look behind you."

Before the blood-clothed master could react when he heard the words, he immediately felt that there was a ** with a very strong devouring force.

But the sea of blood rushed to.

As soon as the sea of blood arrived, the blood-clothed people immediately fell into the crazy devouring mana of the blood droplets.

And the blood bead was also successfully caught by Lin Zhen.

The blood demon gas was transported in an instant, and the divine thoughts left by the blood-clothed leader in the blood beads of the spirit were immediately expelled, and Lin Zhen immediately felt that the blood beads resonated with the blood demon gas.

"Haha... This blood bead is simply a treasure that exists for the blood demon spirit." Lin Zhen was overjoyed, and the blood demon gas instantly poured into the blood bead. Suddenly, the blood bead emitted a very strong blood light. Under the blood light, some blood-clad religious people in the distance suddenly shouted miserably, and the blood around him suddenly broke through his body and turned into a blood bird to fly to the blood bead.

And the twelve incarnation monks who were submerged by the sea of blood are even worse at this moment, not only to resist the devouring of external blood droplets, but also suppress the abnormal movements of blood in the body.

But then something happened that made them afraid, and Lin Zhen's attack came with a shocking murderous spirit.

"Drink..."

They didn't care about anything else and attacked Lin Zhen desperately.

Under the violent attack, many blood drops were evaporated in an instant, but there were countless blood drops in the sea of blood, and then they made up for it and continued to devour their magic power.

Twelve people attacked Lin Zhen crazily, but Lin Zhen did not want to fight with them at all, and he had dodged in a flash.

" coward... Do you dare to fight alone with me without these despicable tricks?" The blood-dressed leader shouted angrily.

Lin Zhen sneered when he heard the words: "What you said is too funny. You and I are enemies, not friends. Why should I fight with you alone?

"I advise you not to struggle and die obediently to avoid pain." Lin Zhen's murderous words, the Kowloon Sword attacked again.

This time, he directly used Lin Zhen's understanding of sword skills. The huge hatred suddenly swept away, and the twelve incarnated monks were immediately affected by the attack of the soul contained in Lin Zhen's sword skills.

As if crazy, they launched a fierce attack around crazily. Countless blood drops were directly evaporated by their crazy attack, but more blood drops surged over and even stuck to them.

Finally, as they were affected by Lin Zhen's soul attack, the most terrible thing happened.

Due to the crazy attack, the body protection mana became weak, and finally the blood droplets devoured the thin body protection mana and stuck to them.

chi chi......

After several sounds, the sword spirit emitted by the Kowloon Sword suddenly shot the four blood-clothed patriarchs closest to Lin Zhen into a sieve.

Without waiting for them to scream, they were immediately penetrated into the body by blood drops, and then disappeared into the sea of blood.

At this time, those incarnation monks affected by the attack of Lin Zhen's soul woke up one after another. After realising that they woke up at this moment, they were shocked. Unexpectedly, they were not only glued to the blood droplets, but also killed four people by Lin Zhen.

But the remaining few people thought about it, and Lin Zhen's attack launched again. At this moment, they have completely lost their ability to resist, and blood drops have entered their bodies...