Chapter 139

All this is only a matter of time for Lin Lei, but for the Kunlun sect, it is a real inside story. These forty or fifty people are most of the top elite of the Kunlun sect, but now none of them are killed by Lin Lei. As the elder of the Kunlun sect, elder Xiong is still immersed in the battle between Honglian and Zhao pan. For what Lin Lei has done, I don't know.

"Hey, you Kunlun people have been killed by me. Are you still in the mood to see it?"

At this time, Lin Lei has killed all the disciples brought by the Kunlun sect, but when he sees elder Xiong, Lin Lei shows a joking smile and mocks him.

"Huh?"

A voice pulled elder Xiong back to reality from the battle between Honglian and Zhao pan. Turning around, he saw that it was no longer the black forest full of disciples, but the sea of corpses in the past. A young man, holding a long gun, was still dripping slowly at the top of the corpse mountain, as if there were eternal war corpses just climbing up, which made people afraid.

"What? How is it possible that a friar in the next stage of robbery can have a rest as much as possible? Forty or fifty friars of Kunlun sect who fit together?"

When elder Xiong saw that all the first disciples of his sect were killed in battle, his heart was dripping blood. Those disciples were all painstakingly trained by him. Now they were all gone. For a time, elder Xiong didn't control his emotions. His eyes were full of murderous look at Lin Lei, and the three foot cold light in his hands was flashing cold light.

"Hum, news, you dare to kill so many of my disciples. I swear, I will fool you to comfort their spirits in heaven."

With that, elder Xiong's face was full of anger, carrying three feet of cold awn and thinking about Lin Lei.

"Ants, die!"

"Hahaha..."

Looking at elder Xiong rushing over, the blood in Lin Lei's body suddenly boils. The fighting spirit in his body can't stop bursting out. His eyes are full of enthusiasm. He looks at elder Xiong rushing over.

"Hahaha, mole ants? It's too early to say now! Who wins and who loses in the end is not sure?"

In an instant, their weapons collided with each other, and sparks splashed everywhere. A mile around them were smashed by the Qi of Lin Lei and elder Xiong.

"Dang, Dang", at this time, a sound of weapon handover resounded through the edge of the whole black forest. At this time, elder Xiong was surprised that the friar who only had to survive the next stage of robbery was able to draw with his brother, a friar who had already reached a state. This must shock him, maybe it can be said that he was surprised.

"Hum, boy, unexpectedly, do you still have two brushes? But you won't be so lucky next."

"Chuncanhua silk" said, elder Xiong used his famous stunt chuncanjian method. In an instant, a cold awn turned into more than 100 long swords and rushed directly towards Lin Lei.

"Boy, if you can take this move, I have nothing to say."

Elder Xiong looked at his martial arts and said to Lin Lei with confidence. His eyes were full of disdain.

"Oh, well, since you have only such a little strength, I'm not polite."

Looking at more than 100 illusory magic tools transformed from spiritual power, Lin Lei didn't neglect them. He directly used his disciples' martial arts and was shot dead.

"Drink... Ray, take lead, burn."

In an instant, Lin Lei made the most powerful attack skill with the fastest reaction ability. Suddenly, there were dark clouds in the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell directly on Lin Lei's invincible magic gun.

"The beast of Kunlun sect, my personality is that if people don't offend me, they will be punished, but if people want to offend me, they must pay back a hundred times."

Then, the thunder and lightning stored in the invincible magic gun in Lin Lei's hand was directly released by Lin Lei.

With the sound of "boom", a dragon shadow turned into lightning rushed out, and in an instant, Lin Lei collided with elder Xiong's attack. But miraculously, Lin Lei's martial arts, which only had been sent out by the next little friar, directly smashed the martial arts displayed by the Mahayana realm. What's more incredible is that after Lin Lei's lightning dragon smashed elder Xiong's attack, Without any reduction in momentum, he rushed towards elder bear.

"What?"

Elder Xiong was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that the friar in front of him who had only the next stage of robbery could send out such powerful martial arts.

"No", seeing the Thunder Dragon shadow rushing over, Xiong Changlao quickly blocked Zhongshan with his long sword lattice, trying to block the Dragon shadow.

There was a "touch" and a loud noise. When the Dragon shadow and the long sword grew together, I saw elder Xiong's body fly upside down and fly out. In an instant, he flew to the ground 100 meters away. Suddenly, the whole bottom was hit by elder Xiong.

"Oh, this is the power of Mahayana?"

Looking at elder Xiong who flew backward, Lin Lei showed disdain on his face and said to elder Xiong who was 100 meters away.

"You..."

"Poof", elder Xiong, lying in the pit, stood up and looked at Lin Lei standing in the air. For a moment, he was in a hurry. A mouthful of blood gushed out. His eyes were red and angry, waiting for Lin Lei. When he reached his mouth, he stifled it back.

At this time, elder Xiong regretted very much. He didn't expect such a child to be so powerful. What's more, he failed so simply.

"Hum, elder of Kunlun sect? What a disappointment! I thought I could fight a big war, but I didn't expect to be so disappointed."

I thought I could have a good war today, but now the excited fighting spirit dissipated, and my face showed a look of disappointment.

"You... You, boy, I'm the elder of the Kunlun sect. Aren't you afraid of Kunlun sect's Revenge if you treat me like this?"

In a word, Lin Lei in the sky immediately smiled. The arrogant elder Xiong has now become a timid person.

"Hahaha......"

"You're really good. I've even offended your sect leader Zhao pan. Do you think I'm a person who will be afraid of your Kunlun sect? Besides, I can kill you in minutes just because your Kunlun sect has a Zhao pan with the peak of Mahayana."

Speaking of this, Lin Lei's eyes moved to another place, red lotus and Zhao pan.

"Look, it's called fighting. You're looking at you. Why is it so useless? At least it's fun for me."

Lin Lei points to elder Xiong's nose when he sees which red lotus comes out. He puts on an expression that the elders teach the younger generation. After watching this scene, elder Xiong standing on the ground can't help bursting out his anger, but he's afraid he can't beat Lin Lei, so he stands still.

"It's over!"

Seeing Zhao Pan's move, Lin Lei didn't talk nonsense. He directly rushed up with Emperor Wu's magic gun. The speed was surprisingly fast. In an instant, Lin Lei came to the injured elder Xiong and performed a shooting similar to the previous one.

With a "Ding" sound, elder Xiong put him down in a panic. But later, Lin Lei's speed became faster and faster. Slowly, elder Xiong couldn't keep up with Lin Lei's rhythm anymore. Finally, there were no less than 100 places on Xiong Changlao's body.

"Die!"

With that, Lin Lei's eyes were cold, and he stabbed elder Xiong directly with Emperor Wu's magic gun.

"No, as long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything, as long as..."

"Oh, I don't need it. You'd better save it for yourself in the underworld!" listening to elder Xiong's plea for mercy, Lin Lei didn't listen at all, and directly interrupted him.

With a "poof", Lin Lei's long gun directly penetrated elder Xiong's Dantian. Suddenly, not only Dantian, but also Yuanying were solved by Lin Lei.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host. The challenge is successful. In order to estimate the host's persistent efforts, the system gives a gift bag as a reward."

"Oh, I didn't expect to kill a monk in Mahayana and still get a gift bag. This war is worth it."

Looking at the gift bag in the savings column, Lin Lei didn't remember to open it, but took the Emperor Wu's magic gun out of elder Xiong's body and looked at the sky, the whole red lotus fighting in Zhao pan.

"Honglian, make a quick decision. Don't waste any more time. Kill him if you can. If you can't kill him, directly maim him."

Looking at the red lotus fighting together in the sky, Lin Lei was worried. He was afraid that red lotus had just awakened and could not fully grasp his own strength. What's more, Zhao pan, the leader of Kunlun sect, could not have a chance to save his life?

"Hum, the emperor said that there are two things in one thing, but this is the third time you have called the emperor's name. For the sake of letting the emperor use the sword, the emperor won't care about you, but the next time he can't promise to do anything crazy."

When the fighting Honglian hears Lin Lei's cry, the excited Honglian looks at Lin Lei ruthlessly and says that Honglian doesn't know. Because of this sentence, Lin Lei has no attachment to Honglian anymore.

"Die!"

Although Honglian said this to Lin Lei, what Lin Lei said is not unreasonable. Zhao pan, who was already at a disadvantage, changed his face immediately after listening to Lin Lei's words and quickly said to Honglian in a pleading tone.

"Taoist friend, you see, we have no grievances and no enmity. Is it a little worthless for someone who doesn't want to do it? If you can buy me face today and wait for the future, but Taoist friends' orders are obeyed at home, you see."

"Hum, I never trade with animals."

Looking at Zhao Pan's shameless face, Honglian refused without thinking, and began to attack madly. Finally, when Zhao pan finally couldn't resist, she took out something similar to a shield from the storage ring.

"Hum, in that case, our green mountains don't change and the green water flows forever. I'll remember today's gratitude and resentment. I'll get it back in the future."

"Yin Yang shield method, extreme Yang."

Zhao Pan said a few words to himself, and suddenly his body turned into a streamer and went more far away.