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492. Kill Lin Rong 5

"It doesn't matter. It just depends on your unfilial son being too arrogant and not taking the heroes of the world seriously, so he took action to kill him. He practiced evil skills with the soul of a living person, and died more than he died. The nine elders of the Lin Rong family deserved the sin. What is the difference between slaughtering mortals and taking their souls to practice? Your Lin Rong family is a saint family and has defiled the glory of their ancestors. You are all sinners, and you deserve to die!" Fu Yao's voice was like a roar of thunder, and it spread thousands of miles away. The masters in the entire Nether City suddenly woke up from their practice, and then they soared into the air one by one and ran towards the direction where the Lin Rong family mansion was.

However, they were all blocked outside a layer of light shields. This was a large array set up by Nangong Liye in advance, which could prevent all masters from entering the Lin Rong family's mansion. Similarly, the Lin Rong family's masters could not rush out of this layer of light curtain.

"At a young age, you speak wildly. You will definitely die today! Come and kill him on the spot!" Lin Rongbo's face was as gloomy as water, and the ten elders of the Lin Rong family were even more murderous. Fu Yao shook their dark side, so that the masters in the entire Nether City could hear clearly. Massacre mortals and practice evil skills with the souls of mortals. This is indeed no different from evil demons. Once someone tracks down, the Lin Rong family will definitely be attacked by the entire cultivation world.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Dozens of dead soldiers suddenly rose up, and all the magic weapons in their hands roared out with the sequinous ghost spirit, and all rushed towards Fuyao.

However, Fu Yao stood still in the void without moving, allowing those attacks to fall on him. The attacks from the three innate realms could not hurt him at all. He did not even use his qi to protect his body, but simply used his body to resist the attacks of these people's magic weapons. He was testing how powerful his body was!

The magic weapon in the sky hit Fu Yao's body and instantly turned into a pile of fragments. His body had already surpassed the master of the Immortal King realm, comparable to an immortal weapon. The attack of ordinary masters was simply tickling him.

"Die!" Fu Yao shouted coldly, and his spiritual sense turned into a sharp sword, sweeping across the ten directions. The dead soldiers of the Lin Rong family hugged their heads with their hands, screaming in pain, and black pus and blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

Fuyao's spiritual sense is so powerful that it is simply indestructible. He turned his spiritual sense into a sharp sword and killed his opponent. This is the first time he used such a method.

"The attack of the spiritual consciousness is simply irresistible. My spiritual consciousness is so powerful. Under this attack, even the masters of the eighth realm of the innate realm will die tragically!" Fuyao thought to himself.

Nangong Liye, who was hiding in the dark, looked at him and tried his best, and was also surprised by the power of his spiritual attack.

With a wave of his hand, the sword energy roared out in the sky, and the bodies of the dead soldiers turned into blood mist on the spot. The strong smell of blood filled the air, and Lin Rongbo and the ten elders of the Lin Rong family were both shocked, with a look of surprise and shock on their faces.

"Elders, set up the Tianluo Formation and kill this beast! This person's method is evil and he must be an evil demon. Never let him go!" Lin Rongbo's face was gloomy, and a blue light flashed in his hand, and a strange magic weapon appeared.
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