After a moment, Lin Yuan's expression was faint, and a light golden light of lightning blasted into the heads of the two people on the ground, killing them.

At the same time, a wisp of merit entered, wrapping the two souls and disappearing out of thin air.

"The three cultivators at the third level of the upper Xuan Realm who have been able to control magic weapons are dead like this!"

At this moment, the other few eyes looked at this scene, and they were still a little palpitations.

The strength of practitioners is very straightforward, and they are divided into three major realms: Shangxuan Realm, Yuxuan Realm, and Taixuan Realm.

At the twelfth level of Xuan Realm, you can only control magic weapons after the third level, and after the seventh level, you can fly to the sky, and achieve the foundation of the Tao, the twelfth level of Great Perfection, and condense a life essence pill.

When you reach the Yuxuan Realm, you will be a master in the sect’s Dharma lineage. You condensed the Yin Spirit and were respected as a real person.

However, it is not easy to cultivate to the third level of the Xuan Xuan, and it takes more than ten years to work hard to survive.

The Mayi Sect also occupied several treasure lands of earth and dragons, and could use the Yin Evil blown in the cave to refine meridians, grind magic power, and practice idle cultivators. In just over a decade, there was no such Taoist practice.

The young man in front of him is simply terrible. Is he a practitioner above the seventh level of the cultivator?

If this is the case, it would be terrible. The disciples with superior roots and bones in many sects' Dharma lines are just like this.

Several eyes were filled with fear.

He sent two souls into the cycle of reincarnation, Lin Yuan looked a little solemn, he had already got what he wanted.

Ma Yi Sect, go up to the twelve levels of Xuan Realm!

In fact, Lin Yuan doesn’t know which level he is at!

Because what he practiced was the way of turbid evil gods and demons!

But it should definitely be more than the seventh floor!

As his foundation was completely reversed, he became a natural creature - "And, the heavenly book in the minister's tomb must be obtained in his hands anyway!"

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

He captured three left-minded sorcerers from the Mayi Sect, and everything about Shilang Village had already cleared the clouds and mists.

As he guessed, clues did appear in the mysterious Shilang’s tomb, and it was rumored that this time the destined person of the Heavenly Book was about to appear.

The news has attracted many practitioners to try their luck!

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's expression moved.

"Yang Miaozhen, Xianyuan, Liu Ling, is a pair of fairy couples?"

This thought flashed, and some things in Lin Yuan's heart suddenly became a line, and a strong sneer flashed in his eyes.

In this way, his authentic fiancé may really be a stepping stone for the other party!

"Who is the stepping stone for whom? Before the last moment, who knows?"

A strange smile flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yuan's eyes fell on two charred left-Dao Warlock corpses.

After killing the enemy, the traditional corpse touching process is followed.

After taking a few steps forward and searching for a while, Lin Yuan only found two eust-yellow gourds.

This is the corpse refining gourd from Ma Yi Sect.

It can store some dead objects inside.

Almost every Mai scholar will sacrifice and refine it, which is a treasure of the natal life.

This corpse refining gourd will also produce various magical abilities as the magic power of the sacrificial practitioner increases!

Lin Yuan glanced at the next to him, and next to the other three dead bodies, there were three corpse-refining gourds!

Five corpse-refining gourds, Lin Yuan opened them one by one!

What disappointed Lin Yuan was that most of the believers had no good things, and in addition to some gold and silver, they also had two magical instruments.

They are the black gold rings of the fifth senior brother and the black dog nails of the seventh senior brother. They are all evil magic weapons, contaminated with blood and cautious karma. Lin Yuan did not look down on such magic weapons made by the left-handed techniques.

Lin Yuan glanced at several "cokes" on the ground and some of the magic weapons scattered, and simply used the evil golden thunder to ward off the evil. After several golden lights, they all turned into powder.

He walked to the young hunter again in a flash, looked at the cage, holding his big tail, slightly frightened and helpless white fox, and looked outside the ancient temple again.

At this time, the eyes outside the temple had turned into a worried look, and the faint demonic aura was a little anxious.

Fa looked at the pure white light as white as snow in his eyes, and Lin Yuan smiled slightly. The white fox had no bloody aura.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yuan cut open the beast cage casually. The white fox looked at Lin Yuan with his big watery eyes. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and quietly jumped out of the beast cage and rushed into the temple a few steps.

Outside the temple, a white flash turned into an old man with deep sleeves in Confucian uniform. Behind it, a furry gray-white tail hangs down, bowing respectfully to Lin Yuan, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fox demon?

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid it will look shocked.

Lin Yuan didn't care, and his eyes finally fell on the father and daughter who had fallen asleep in the corner.

This father and daughter have a lot of karma, obviously not good people, but this father and daughter are not a side sect or a cultivator. They are probably good martial arts masters in the martial arts world. The old man seems to be hunched, and his strength has completely surpassed the top martial arts heroes.

The father and daughter probably heard some news and rushed over.

Lin Yuan has always been lazy and will not be angry with thunder as long as these people are not provoked by them.

Lin Yuan returned to the fire and sat down cross-legged again. The pretty maid there probably felt the flames contracting in the fire while sleeping. She subconsciously leaned against the warm place beside her, almost half of her body lay on Lin Yuan's chest.

The warmth and softness were in my arms, and the faint fragrance floated. Lin Yuan smiled gently and immediately took out a piece of clothing to cover the cute and stupid maid.

Just like as his personal maid in the room, according to convention, he will definitely be his concubine in the future.

But Lin Yuan could still feel that there were another pair of eyes covering the entire Demon-Suppressing General Temple, but Lin Yuan did not care about these eyes.

At this time, a golden figure sighed in the statue in the center. "I don't know which disciple of the Dharma lineage is, it's really powerful!"

Immediately converged the divine light!

...

"Whoever kills my beloved son? It hurts so much!"

At this time, just as the eleventh junior brother in the temple was struck by thunder, a Taoist in a Taoist dressed in a Taoist temple with a small beard under his chin was furious as if it were thunder.

The dark black banners were flying around, and countless evil souls were floating and rising in the dark, extremely terrifying.

Around them, ferocious and strange stone statues suppressed the power of these unjust souls and ghosts.

The bearded Taoist was furious for a while, with a hideous face. He ignored his appearance and sat cross-legged on the cushion, using a secret method to calculate the cause of his beloved son's death.

The art of deduction has been understood by many Yin Shen Zhenren in the Jade Xuan Realm.

But in an instant, the man looked stunned with his naked eyes.

He couldn't figure it out. The more he calculated, the more obscure the secrets became. An invisible force was blocking his calculations. His mind was overturned and he was extremely irritated.

"No wonder I dare to kill my son, but how dare I fight me!"

The obsession surged in my mind, and the Taoist immediately used all his strength to pour out a piece of jade-like tortoise shell from the gourd. The tortoise shell was full of spirit and extraordinary.

A trace of care flashed in the fierce eyes of the Taoist, and he hit his chest hard for a moment, spewing out a mouthful of essence and blood to cover the tortoise shell.

Boom!

In an instant, the Taoist raised his head and his face changed wildly. There seemed to be a dull sound above his head, like a thunderbolt shot down. The green jade-like tortoise shell suddenly split into pieces, and at the same time, the lightning lingered all over his body.

A charred and scent of barbecue spread out. The Taoist looked dumb and instantly vomited blood in his heart. His hair was loose, and his eyes were full of horror.

A large piece of golden light of merit!

He saw a golden light of merit.

His face was waxed. With so much merit power, he was like a left-minded master who killed countless evils like him. How could he dare to easily cause such a big trouble?
Chapter completed!