Chapter 197: The Art Of Devouring
The atmosphere in the air gradually became anxious, the raging spiritual energy burst out and collided, and the intertwining sounds roared.
"Palace Master Luo, don't toast and you'll be fined if you don't eat!"
Several people drew their swords at each other, their eyes filled with Ling Ran.
"Didn't you all come to us on your own initiative? How can we talk about toasting?"
Luo Qinghan held the sword, like a cold rose with thorns. The sharp thorns on the platycodon were frightening, and she dismissed the group of ordinary people who tried to pick the heart and embrace the moon.
The faces of those people suddenly darkened when Luo Qinghan revealed their intentions.
"Humph, Luoshen Palace is just a place where people don't belong to the general public. They won't even listen to their good advice."
"Stop talking nonsense to these barbarians, they won't listen either."
"Come and die!"
Clang, Clang, Clang——
In an instant, a brilliant explosion exploded in the air, and the crowds on both sides turned into beams of light, filling the space.
Under the five-color aura moves, there was a black-red aura that advanced like a dragon's head, breaking through the disguise of justice and sweeping in with violence.
"It's...it's Demonic Cultivator!"
Some monks with lower realms simply couldn't resist their violent aura. They were affected by the Demonic Cultivator's aura without paying attention, and then fell into a purgatory-like illusion.
Lin Yuan glanced hastily, his eyes moving.
"What are you thinking about!"
The man he was fighting seemed unhappy with his opponent's distraction, so he attacked with more violent moves, not giving Lin Yuan any room to breathe.
Lin Yuan blocked his attack with ease, curled his lips and smiled, a layer of light red appeared on his body, and a more terrifying spiritual power seemed to crawl out of hell and cling to the body of the person in front of him. However, that person could only attack blindly, and did not realize that something was wrong with him.
kill!
Kill him!
The man's eyes seemed to be broken, suddenly stained with scarlet, and flowers of violence bloomed on his body.
The tree roots flowed along his meridians and took root in his body little by little, until finally, the man's entire body became the roots of bones.
The man originally thought that the numbness on his body was just a sign of physical exhaustion, so he didn't immediately pay attention to this innocuous place. When he realized that something was wrong, everything was over.
The red bones have already become one with her, and they are inseparable.
"This...what is this..."
The man looked down at his withered arm in horror. Flower roots had replaced the original blood vessels. As the heart pumped, the blood remaining in the blood vessels disappeared in almost a breath.
"ah--"
Before he could scream, his whole body suddenly turned into a mummy and fell. When he landed on the ground, his eyes protruded and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
The man's bizarre death attracted the attention of those around him.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
"Demon... Demonic Cultivator..."
"But that person..."
It seems to be Lin Yuan.
Several people who were relatively close witnessed the whole process of what happened, but their expressions were full of disbelief.
How is it possible that someone can also practice Demon Dao!
However, before they could think about it, a bright red flower bloomed under their feet.
Suddenly, chill penetrated from the soles of their feet, and death enveloped their consciousness.
"quick……"
"Run quickly..."
Before the words in their mouths could be uttered, just like the man before, he turned into a mummy and fell down.
Lin Yuan closed the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, showing an expression of contentment. The originally tightly sealed cultivation level had become somewhat loose.
It seems that after absorbing this wave, you might be able to break through to the next level.
Lin Yuan clenched his hands excitedly, looked around, and subconsciously licked his lips.
This is not a melee, this is clearly his nourishment!
As more and more cultivations were devoured, the Flower of the Other Side that had been lurking in the dark before gradually became larger and even became substantial.
It's him……
The old man seemed extremely excited, and the hand holding the crutch trembled slightly.
"How about... I go and hold him back? Master, you and the palace master take the opportunity to make a sneak attack?"
"I know."
"Especially that Lin Yuan. That kid is not simple. The tragic deaths of these Fellow Daoists were all caused by him."
Before Lin Yuan could answer, the person next to the old man had already answered for Lin Yuan.
"Mr. Yang, you are ready to take action!"
"Are you Lin Yuan? That boy from Nether King Body?"
Lin Yuan's heart trembled, and he felt like he was being pressed down and out of breath.
The further the realm goes, the greater the gap, and their sneak attack is destined to fail.
For a moment, everyone who was still fighting seemed to feel the threat of fleeing the sky. The movements of their hands stopped, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes.
"Just wait and see what happens."
A bit of clarity appeared in the pair of cloudy eyes, and the wrinkled skin beside them had dried up to the point of death. The eyes shot out a green light, like a hungry lone wolf, staring closely at the prey in front of him.
In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are in vain.
"Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion's fortune-telling villain!"
"Not only that, Palace Master Luo also took the Demonic Cultivator's head as the deputy palace master. Isn't this obviously to help them become more angry and increase others' prestige!"
Surrounded by everyone, the old man slowly walked to the front of the crowd, raised his cloudy eyes and looked at the people in Luoshen Palace.
The old man's last words were not spoken, but Lin Yuan understood the shape of his mouth and couldn't help but frown.
"He actually got into a group with people from the Demon Cult. He was shameless and disgraced our decent face!"
The eyes of Lin Yuan and the man in black met.
The old man's sharp eagle eyes stared at Lin Yuan.
When the intruders saw the old man behind them taking action, expressions of joy appeared on their faces.
"I also heard that the people in Luoshen Palace have already fallen into Demon Dao, and everyone has begun to practice Demon Dao. Otherwise... how could they be so strong?"
Lin Yuan sighed softly, "It's impossible to succeed. We who are in the Cave Ruins Realm cannot be his opponents."
The intruder on the side saw this and started to talk more and more jealously.
Suddenly, a faint light came over.
The old man took a faint look and set his sights on Lin Yuan again.
He took a strong breath and looked for the source of the pressure.
"In that case..."
"Then what should we do? With him here, it's hard for us to have a chance of winning."
Lin Yuan's breathing stopped, and he felt that the space around him began to solidify, and his limbs gradually became stiff.
Just give it all to me!
"Master... that old guy... is very powerful. He has at least six levels of Transcending Tribulation..." Shan Zan stared at the old man solemnly, and then said slowly: "Even... nine levels..."
"it's him!"
"Absurd, really absurd."
