Fantasy: Plundering Opportunities, Leaving The Protagonist With Nowhere To Go

Wang Changsheng saw the corpses of more than a dozen elders on the ground, and looked at Lin Ming with eyes filled with endless anger.

"die!"

A roaring roar sounded.

Around Wang Changsheng, a strong wind suddenly rose out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards,

A terrifying force burst out from his body and went straight into the sky.

In his mind, no matter what the reason was, this man dared to kill people in Sacred Land.

That must die.

boom!

In mid-air, a fist thousands of meters tall appeared, carrying violent energy, and struck Lin Ming's sword~.

In the main hall, Lin Ming was still holding a sword in one hand.

Looking at Wang Changsheng who appeared, his face was calm.

[Wang Changsheng]

[Realm: The third realm of pseudo-immortal realm]

[Fate: Extraordinary talent, invincible in the same situation. ]

[Life script: supporting role. ]

The latest turning point: One month later, I met the messenger from the upper realm and successfully entered the upper realm.

[Invincible in the same realm: From small to large, he has killed thousands of geniuses. He has never been defeated and is very evil. ]

The huge fist collided with Lin Ming's sword in the blink of an eye.

On that fist, formations appeared one after another, and the formations were moving, emitting brilliance that filled the sky.

Then, he blocked Ming's sword.

At this time, Wang Changsheng was standing with his hands behind his back, and behind him, a thousand-meter-long shadow shrouded him, like a god descending.

He has not appeared for fifty years, but now that he is born, he still shocks the world with his one punch.

"call!"

At this moment, many disciples in Sacred Land breathed a sigh of relief.

Having just been locked by Lin Ming's sword, they thought they were dead.

"Fortunately, Elder Wang arrived in time, otherwise we would have been in danger." A disciple said thankfully when he recognized the old man's identity.

"Elder Wang? How come I haven't heard of you?" A new disciple asked with a frown.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of him, but if you go back and ask your grandfather's generation, the Sacred Land kings and elders, as long as they are still alive, they all know this man. A man who makes all the geniuses in Jiuzhou dare not raise their heads.

"Elder, kill him! Revenge the other elders!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

After learning the identity of the old man, everyone started shouting.

In their hearts, they don't need to know too much about right and wrong.

All I know is that this madman is the enemy of Sacred Land.

kill him,

Only then can he avenge the other elders.

"Go to hell!"

Lin Ming shook the sword, and suddenly the sword trembled violently.

obviously,

The Sword God's sword also felt Lin Ming's fighting spirit at this moment.

Lin Ming looked down at the sword and whispered in a low voice: "I have used it once since I got you. This time, you and I join forces to let Sacred Land know. Ants also have the power to shake elephants."

Buzz buzz!

A clear sword chant sounded from the body of the sword.

Immediately afterwards,

The light shines brightly.

At the same time, Lin Ming drew his swordsmanship, Great Accomplishment, Transparent Sword Heart, Perfect Realm Sword Intent, and Divine Sword Sword Intent, and took action with all his strength.

Real combat power at full strength.

He swung forward, and the long sword in his hand erupted with endless sword light, slashing in the direction of Wang Changsheng.

Bang!

The Sword Intent was so overwhelming that even Wang Changsheng, who was as powerful as the third realm, had his eyelids twitching wildly after facing this sword.

He didn't know why this young man achieved such combat power?

I saw Wang Changsheng's perfect fist movement, forming an orange aura within a kilometer radius of him.

but

Although he blocked a sword.

but,

※The confidence on the student’s face at first disappeared, and now he became frightened.

"Sacred Land, where did you get this guy?"

"I have the realm of perfection, and I am also a strong person in the third realm of the pseudo-immortal realm."

"But even so, I still can't defeat the opponent!"

To know,

Wang Changsheng is different from others. He relied on his own efforts to successfully break through the realm.

Most of the elders in Sacred Land are able to break through the pseudo-immortal realm.

They all rely on external forces.

In the Late Stage of Profound Transcendence, use the essence and blood of alien beasts to break through the realm.

Although it is possible to take shortcuts.

but,

The strength is much lower than the normal breakthrough.

But he, Wang Changsheng, is able to achieve today's realm.

They are all cultivated step by step.

The foundation is extremely solid.

so,

In the same realm, he is invincible.

Moreover, when he was young, he met a senior and got his guidance on how to incorporate the boxing into the formation.

He never thought that one day he would be challenged by someone beyond his level, and

Moreover, the dog-fei battle was really successful.

Wang Changsheng's mind was full of thoughts.

at this time,

He had already made plans to turn around and leave.

but

Not yet, waiting for him to leave.

Behind him, a disciple suddenly shouted.

"We, the Sacred Land disciples, will fight to the death and never retreat."

Instantly, after being encouraged, many disciples began to shout.

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

At this moment, the sound reached into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ming nodded.

Sacred Land, became the first sect in Kyushu.

It's not unreasonable.

These disciples, compared to other sects, do have backbone.

He appreciates it very much,

In the current situation, although I admire these people, I must kill them all.

Cut off the roots!

Otherwise, the spring breeze will blow again.

After a moment of silence, Lin Ming raised the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "I admire your courage."

"However, the positions are different."

"Today, please go on your journey with peace of mind."

Whoosh!

Lin Ming didn't hold anything back, and Lin Ming was at full strength.

At this moment,

In the sky above Sacred Land, countless Sword Intents crisscross.

Sword Intent is monstrous,

In the blink of an eye, it hit Wang Changsheng's fist guard.

"Disciples, send your spiritual energy immediately"

Feeling this sword, Wang Changsheng's scalp instantly went numb, and he immediately turned around and shouted.

Prepare to gather the spiritual energy of all the disciples and put it on the fist guard to block this sword.

However,

Lin Ming didn't give him this chance at all.

I saw him frantically performing sword-drawing skills,

blink,

In the middle of the boxing mask, the same point was continuously bombarded hundreds of times.

Poof!

One hundred and twenty swords later, a shattering sound sounded.

First there was a dot, and then, it started to crack inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, dense cracks appeared.

puff!

Wang Changsheng instantly choked out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and took several steps back.

at the same time,

The fist mask in the air instantly dissipated in the air.

Lin Ming dragged her sword and came to Wang Changsheng with a calm expression.

Looking at Wang Changsheng, he slashed with his sword without any hesitation.

Saw this sword.

Wang Changsheng no longer dared to hesitate, activated his body skills, and immediately disappeared from the spot.

It's a matter of life and death.

Sacred Land?

Junior?

Who cares so much?

However,

Watching Wang Changsheng's escape, Lin Ming frowned.

to be honest,

In a head-on battle, he is not afraid of the strong men in the third realm.

Although he has Immortal Level skills like Feixianbu.

but,

Without reaching the realm of Great Accomplishment, there is not much advantage for the current stage of the battle.

"It seems that next time, I have to improve my Feixian Step."

Seeing the other party disappear in an instant, Lin Ming murmured to himself: "You think I can't do anything to you if you escape?"

"Jiang Yishuang, wake up quickly!"

He, Lin Ming, has another trump card.

That is Jiang Yishuang, who knows fortune telling.

only,

This woman spends most of her time sleeping.

In her words, fortune telling consumes too much, and only deep sleep can restore her energy.

Hearing this, Jiang Yishuang woke up in a daze.

When she sensed Lin Ming's environment, she was instantly startled.

One person faces thousands of geniuses.

and,

There are actually corpses of powerful men in the pseudo-immortal realm on the ground.

In the pseudo-immortal realm, even after death, there is a layer of white light flowing around the body.

so,

Jiang Yishuang exclaimed subconsciously.

"Fuck!"

As a strong man, and also a beauty.

But at this moment, I couldn't help but use foul language.

"Chang Ge, where is this?"

"Sacred Land!"

"Which Sacred Land in Central Continent?" Jiang Yishuang asked.

"Yes, are there any other Sacred Lands?!"

"My God, what are you doing here? Come on, there is an old monster in Sacred Land, Wang Changsheng, a strong man in the third realm." Jiang Yishuang said anxiously.

Hearing this, Lin Ming said calmly: "I just jumped."

"That's exactly why I woke you up."

"Now do your fortune telling and see where this old guy has escaped?"

Hearing the words,

Jiang Yishuang's mouth opened slightly, and her eyes showed disbelief.

What did she just hear?

Wang Changsheng escaped?

She turned around and saw that Lin Ming had no help.

A person enters his base camp.

Then he killed more than a dozen elders of the same realm, and also beat away the opponent's old monsters.

What kind of strength is this?

To know,

This is not a third-rate small sect.

It’s Sacred Land!

The most powerful sect among the nine continents.

In this world, only those aristocratic families can surpass Sacred Land.

He is Lin Ming, a young man under twenty years old.

How did you do this?

this moment,

Jiang Yishuang looked at Lin Ming and felt that this person was incredible.

"Don't be stunned, calculate quickly. 11

"oh oh!"

Hearing the words,

Jiang Yishuang came back to her senses and hurriedly began to make calculations.

Lin Ming turned around and looked at the three thousand disciples below.

Then, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed directly from top to bottom.

Without Wang Changsheng's protection.

After one sword blow,

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The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The Sword Intent that filled the air mixed with the low-hanging gray-white cloud shadows, reflecting the glistening pools of blood on the ground.

After killing people,

Jiang Yishuang's forehead was covered with sweat.

Obviously, facing the strong man in the third realm.

It takes a certain amount of time to figure out the other party's traces.

Lin Ming took advantage of this time to walk to the sect's treasure house in Sacred Land.

Such a force with a three-thousand-year inheritance must have many ancient things left behind.

He won't miss the opportunity to search.

After Lin Ming left, corpses wrapped in torn bloody clothes were scattered all over the ground.

Scarlet blood seeped out from the stumps and severed arms, causing scavenging birds to hover in the sky and emit bursts of horrifying chirps.

Sometimes it swoops down, its huge wings fly close to the ground, and suddenly it stirs up gusts of fishy wind, which is terrifying.

the other side,

In the northernmost direction of the Central Continent, there is a family here.

Not like other places.

At this time, it was summer in other parts of Jiuzhou, and the sun was scorching.

Yet here it is.

But I saw a fierce northwest wind whistling by, and the heavy snow covered the sky, flying down one after another, interweaving into an endless curtain of snow, falling on the ground, and being swept up by the strong wind, and the snow particles flew everywhere.

Looking around, the sun is white as snow,

Bailishijia.

A family famous for its formations, which have been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

In summer, the snow is falling.

This is a reflection of the strength of their formation.

at the same time,

A lonely figure walks on the lonely road.

This person is Wang Changsheng, who is in ragged clothes and in a miserable state.

soon,

Arriving at the center of the snow ahead, I saw him cupping his hands and saying: "Sacred Land, Wang Changsheng, please see the master.

Nobody knows,

Wang Changsheng's master was the previous patriarch of the Baili family.

actually,

He didn't want to come and trouble the master either.

but,

This is the current situation.

If the master doesn't take action and just relies on himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with the young man.

Not long after Wang Changsheng's voice fell, an old voice sounded.

"Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to come to me?"

"Master, I have been a disciple for two hundred years and I have never asked you for a sin."

"Now, my disciple was almost killed. I was really desperate, so I came to ask you to save my life.

Hearing this, a sigh sounded.

"Why!"

"However, I'm curious, how could you be hunted down if the family didn't come out?"

Looking at Wang Changsheng in front of him, Baili Qingfeng's eyes were full of curiosity.

Although he tried his best not to admit this disciple.

but,

Wang Changsheng's Wang Quan technique was indeed learned from him.

Soon, Wang Changsheng briefly explained what happened today.

"You can stay here with me."

"In Jiuzhou, no one dares to act wild here."

Originally he didn't want to care about Wang Changsheng, but in the end Baili Qingfeng relented.

The gate of Sacred Land.

Because there was a lot of noise when the two sides were fighting.

soon,

The surrounding forces rushed over.

result,

He saw countless sect geniuses dying tragically in the entire hall.

and,

Those noble elders, without exception, had their soul cores shattered.

This scene filled everyone who came to watch with horror.

In such a short period of time, Sacred Land was wiped out.

"It's impossible. There are rules between the aristocratic families and they won't take action easily."

There was a middle-aged man among them, with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured to himself.

He is the leader of Wan Du Sect.

Very good relationship with Sacred Land.

He knew very well that the strength of Sacred Land, just in the pseudo-immortal realm, was not comparable to other sects.

But,

Even so, they were still all killed.

"Yes! Without the aristocratic family taking action, which force in Jiuzhou can achieve this step?"

At the same time, there were many.

but

Soon, someone suggested.

"Don't gather here, saying you won't necessarily get into trouble."

You know, the other party can destroy Sacred Land so easily.

So,

They can also be easily dealt with.

so,

In the blink of an eye, the group of people left immediately, as if they had never appeared.

After about ten minutes, Lin Ming walked out of the Sacred Land treasure house.

At this time, his face was full of smile.

Looking at the space ring on his finger, Lin Ming murmured to himself:

"Sacred Land is worthy of its strength that has been passed down for three thousand years."

"Now, my breakthrough has come true."

He did not expect that Sacred Land possessed ancient artifacts full of mysterious power, which exceeded his expectations.

More than three thousand pieces!

At this moment, Jiang Yishuang's tired voice sounded in his mind.

"Lin Ming, calculated zero.".