Chapter 872

The person in charge opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in this case, he couldn't say it at all.

Soon, LIN Gui finished capturing the soul!

The person in charge's body slowly fell down and lost all his soul. Although the person in charge didn't die immediately, his body would die soon, and the person in charge was also very unlucky, because his soul had been absorbed by Lin GUI, so he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate.

LIN Gui clapped his hands casually and said to the others of the demon sect, "OK, it's your turn!"

LIN Gui's words are very plain.

But

After listening to LIN Gui's words, those people of the demon sect immediately felt that they had been completely targeted by death.

Lin Guixin read a move, all of a sudden to a devil's side.

Bang

LIN Gui hit the devil cult guy with a heavy blow.

This unfortunate guy, opened his eyes wide and fell down slowly.

In the field of thunder and lightning, LIN Gui's strength can't be exerted at all. Therefore, he can't be LIN Gui's opponent. It can even be said that once LIN Gui makes a move, he doesn't even have the chance to fight back.

Next, LIN Gui kept on fighting!

One by one, the people of the demon sect can only watch Lin return to them, and then kill them directly

In a short time, the remaining eleven people of the demon sect had already died.

LIN Gui returned to the fifth light dust, the fifth light dust said: "LIN Gui, I didn't expect that you are so powerful, even ten thousand sword array can be broken, and just now, you are so relaxed."

"Ha ha!"

After laughing, LIN Gui said, "it's also good luck. Although their Wandao sword array is powerful, I can just break it!"

The fifth light dust shakes her head and doesn't speak. She doesn't believe LIN Gui's luck.

If there is no absolute strength, no matter how good luck is, it will not help at all.

LIN Gui said, "OK, let's go."

Then, LIN Gui and others left quickly.

However, what LIN Gui didn't know was that after they left, the void slowly swung away, and two figures came out of the void.

From time to time, these two people burst out a strong breath. If someone is here, they will find that their cultivation is powerful. One is beyond the martial Saint level, reaching the legendary great saint level.

As for the other one, although he has not yet reached the level of great sage, his cultivation has also reached the peak of the level of martial saint. He can even say that he can break through at any time and reach the level of great sage.

They looked at the direction LIN Gui left.

Wu Sheng level peak of the strong face seriously said: "this son's strength is too strong, not only strength, and talent is very strong, really worthy of our prince!"

The great sage nodded and said, "yes, the prince's talent is the only one I've ever seen in my life. Maybe He can create the legend of our holy land. "

"What?"

The strong man at the top of wusheng level ate it and asked, "brother, do you mean Can he really make a legend

The great sage nodded and did not speak.

The next moment, the face of the great sage changed, and then said to himself, "how can it be?"

The strong man at the top of wusheng level looked at the strong man suspiciously and asked, "brother, what's the matter? Has something happened? "

The powerful man of the great sage level also had a strange look on his face and said, "Tianxi has sent us news. Let's withdraw. Don't go to protect the prince anymore?"

"Ah?"

"How is that possible?" said the man at the top of wusheng level? In the holy land, there are many dangers. If the prince has any problems, what should he do? Moreover, the prince's talent is so powerful that he will become the top figure in our war god palace in the future. "

The powerful man of the great sage level said: "Tianxi said that it was ordered by the palace master himself. Let's withdraw. We don't have to protect the prince."

After a pause, the great sage said: "it seems that the palace master is ready to let the prince grow up by himself."

"But Elder brother, in spite of this, the prince is still too dangerous. I'm still a little worried! "

The sage level strongman shook his head and said, "well, since it's the order of the palace master, we don't have to continue to insist. Let's withdraw first. As for the prince, since the palace master is so relieved of him, nothing will happen."

After that, their figures gradually disappeared in the same place, and soon recovered to normal, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, in an underground palace thousands of miles away from themA young man with white hair is quietly sitting there practicing.

Behind the white haired youth, there is a huge blood pool. In the blood pool, there are fist sized blood bubbles constantly coming out. With each blood bubble coming out, it will make a sound of boo, and then the blood bubbles will burst. From the broken blood bubbles, a special energy full of bloody flavor will be released. This special energy will soon be replaced by the white haired youth In addition, every time a young man with white hair absorbs a part of the special energy, there will be bursts of white air on his head. If you look carefully, you will find that his white hair seems to be more white.

In addition, on the edge of the blood pool, there was also a young man standing. The young man poured buckets of blood into the blood pool to supplement the energy needed by the white haired youth.

At this time, a middle-aged man came in with a worried look on his face. He looked a little flustered.

"Your Highness the son!"

The middle-aged man gave a cry, as if he wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by the young man waving his hand by the blood pool. The young man whispered: "the cultivation of his Highness the son has come to a very critical time. Don't disturb the cultivation of his Highness the son."

The middle-aged man said with a worried laugh, "but I have something very important to report to your highness

The young man said with displeasure: "no matter what is important, it's not as important as the cultivation of his Highness the son. Just wait for it, and wait until the cultivation of his Highness the son is finished!"

The young man's voice just fell. The young man with white hair, who had been practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked in a deep voice, "Lai Jun, what happened? Are you in such a hurry to find me