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Chapter 61 You are not pleasing to the eye

"This group of casual cultivators is so stupid. They actually think that these disciples of sects will not dare to take action because they have few people!"

Lin Han quietly leaned on the trunk of the tree, watching the four disciples of the Tianlang Sect sect break into the scattered cultivator formation like tigers entering the flock of sheep, and instantly killed four or five people, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

To be fair, among the four disciples of the Tianlang Sect, the strongest Senior Brother Li is just a fourth-level fighter. Although the Xuan-level Tianlang sword technique is extremely exquisite, these four people have limited cultivation after all, and it is difficult to exert the power of this sword technique, and their strength is limited.

Among the more than ten casual cultivators, there are four of them with a super mid-level fighting skills. Although they are not as good as those of these four sect disciples, in terms of their experience in fighting, they are definitely not comparable to those of these four sect disciples.

However, when these casual cultivators faced the disciples of the sect, they felt that they were dwarfs. In addition, the behavior of these four disciples of the Tianlang Sect was beyond their expectations, so five people were killed instantly. The casual cultivators who were still standing at this moment were only seven.

"Bastard, this guy is killing people. Everyone comes here and fight them!"

"It's really too much to deceive people. Not only will we seize our pass orders, but we will also kill us to silence us."

"Kill people to pay for their lives, kill everyone, kill all these guys, don't let one go!"

The casual cultivators were excited and pulled out their weapons one after another, and yelled at the four disciples of the Tianlang Sect.

"It's just a matter of seeking death if you dare to resist. My junior brothers and sisters, form the Tianlang Sword Formation!" A grim smile appeared on the corner of Senior Brother Li's mouth and ordered in a deep voice.

After hearing the instructions of Senior Brother Li, the other three disciples of the Tianlang Sect attacked several casual cultivators and quickly retreated several feet, stood in front and back, and set up a quiver sword formation.

After the formation, the four disciples of the Tianlang Sect sect stabbed forward without waiting for the cultivators to attack, and the four sharp long swords flashed with a deadly cold light and stabbed towards the cultivators.

The four red air rays rose up, connected to each other from the end, then suddenly shrank, and the next moment, the red hair was all over the head, three feet tall. The extremely vicious Tianlang condensed from this circle of air rays, and then followed the sword intent of the disciples of the Tianlang Sect to kill the cultivators.

Although this Tianlang was formed by the interweaving of the fighting spirits of the four people, it may be related to the fighting spirit skills practiced by the Tianlang Sect, with a hint of cunning, cruelty and fierceness, especially the two wolf eyes shining fiercely, as if they came alive, staring at the four casual cultivators who had reached the fourth level of fighting spirit.

The four casual cultivators who were staring at the sky wolf only felt the boundless terror attacking through the pair of wolf eyes. Their whole body felt soft and they could not raise any fighting spirit. They could not even grasp the weapons in their hands. They watched the four long swords pierce into their chests.

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

Four consecutive sounds sounded, and blood flowers flew everywhere. Among the group of cultivators, the four most powerful people were killed on the spot under this move. The Tianlang Sword Formation operated by four disciples was extremely powerful and irresistible.

There was a disgusting smell of blood in the wind. In a blink of an eye, the twelve twelve scattered cultivators who were originally the best in numbers were only three left. In addition to the pretty female archer before, there were two male scattered cultivators holding a knife and holding an axe behind him.

"Gulu~" The mercenary with a striking scar on his left face swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He felt that the axe that had accompanied him for many years seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He could not control it tremblingly and his face turned pale.

"Hongfu, what should we do? Can we escape?" Another casual cultivator wearing half-sized armor looked at the disciples of Tianlang Sect who were pressing step by step, and asked the female archer beside him in a trembling voice.

The scar-faced cultivator wiped the blood splashed on his face and said in a panic: "What should I do if I do? Run away quickly!"

"Escape, can you guys, those of you, escape? We kindly asked you to leave just now. Not only did you not leave, you dare to insult us. Now you still want to survive. It's just a daydream!" Senior Brother Li stood only a few feet away from the dispersed cultivators, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Mr. Li, we don't want this pass. Today is our fault. I hope you can give us a high priority and let us go."

The female archer named Hongfu looked bitter. She never expected that the many powerful people had only met with only three people. Judging from the other party's refreshing appearance, it was obvious that there was room for room for the sword formation to be used before, and these casual cultivators were no match for the sects who had sects as their backers.

"The Tianlang Sword Formation is indeed well-known. It is just four fighters with only two or three levels of strength. After using the sword formation attack, their lethality has reached the level of high-level fighters. The foundation of the sect cannot be underestimated."

Lin Han's face, who saw the previous scene, flashed a hint of surprise, and then his eyes became cautious. The strength of these four disciples of the Tianlang Sect was not taken seriously by Lin Han, but they were a little tricky after forming a sword formation. From their previous conversation, it can be inferred that the strength of these four people was not far ahead of the Tianlang Sect, otherwise they would not have to personally go out to compete with many casual cultivators for the thirty pass tokens issued to the three major sects.

"If four high-level fighters join forces to perform the Sky Wolf sword technique, their power can at least reach the initial fighter, or even threaten the intermediate fighter!"

"The Tianlang Sect has the Tianlang Sword Formation, so the Redwood Ridge, which is as famous as it, and Chixia Palace thinks there are similar sword formation skills. It seems that I have to hurry up and break through, otherwise if I meet the sect's children who can perform the formation in the Ziyun Secret Realm, I will have to escape in panic."

"But these four disciples of the Tianlang Sect must not be let go. Maybe they can also get a detailed look at the Tianlang Sword Formation from them. Maybe they can develop some countermeasures, which may be useful at critical moments."

After making a decision in his heart, Lin Han decided to continue to watch coldly. As for the fate of the three casual cultivators, it was not within Lin Han's concern.

"It's all for this, you guys still want to negotiate with me? It's really funny, but God has the virtue of being a good person, so I will give you another chance to survive."

A trace of lust flashed in Senior Brother Li's eyes and said to the three casual cultivators: "Now you turn around, kneel down, and raise your weapons and pass tokens over your head."

"Mr. Li..."

"Do as I say, or die!"

Under the strength of Senior Brother Li, the two male cultivators turned around and knelt down with their backs as Senior Brother Li said, and then raised their weapons above their heads.

"You're in your hands, don't you want to survive?" Senior Brother Li looked at the female archer standing stubbornly, and his lewd eyes passed by his towering chest, licked his lips and asked.

"You won't really let us go. These two idiots do what you ask, which is equivalent to sending them under your sword." The female archer glanced at Senior Brother Li contemptuously and said angrily: "If you want to kill, you will kill. It is impossible to ask me to kneel down and beg you for mercy, and it will not satisfy your disgusting wish."

The next moment, two long swords suddenly stabbed into the bodies of the two scattered cultivators from both sides, but two other male disciples of the Tianlang Sect suddenly killed them.

The original twelve-person casual cultivator team was left with only this female archer named Hongfu.

"How do you think I should play with you?" Senior Brother Li smiled lewdly, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the female archer's towering chest.

At this moment, Lin Han, who was originally watching coldly, moved, like a tiger coming out of the gate, bringing a gust of bloody storm. Although it did not burst out with any terrifying aura, it exuded a different kind of strength.

Lin Han had already achieved the innate fighting body at this time, and his physical fitness was strong enough to resist high-level fighters. His speed was as fast as lightning. He crossed dozens of feet in the distance between the rabbits and falcons, and rushed towards the male disciple of the Tianlang Sect who was closest to him.

"court death!"

The male disciple did not expect that someone would dare to attack him from behind. Facing Lin Han, who was like a divine weapon falling from the sky, it was too late for the Li family guard to turn around. In desperation, he slid his long sword in his hand and cut towards Lin Han's waist.

"The violent tiger carries a corpse!"

Lin Han roared angrily, and his right hand was like a tiger claw and folded the long sword that had grabbed the male disciple's backhand, and broke the long-refined steel sword with a "choke". With a "screaming" sound, he hit the disciple of the Tianlang Sect.

"Puff~"

Just like a big watermelon burst into pieces, the white brains mixed with bright red blood splattered around.

Lin Han, who killed the first disciple of the Tianlang Sect, felt calm and cold. He threw the half-cut sword in his hand and instantly passed by about a meter away, passing through the throat of another male disciple of the Tianlang Sect. After flying over ten feet, he deeply penetrated a tree trunk that was thick with his arms.

From Lin Han's appearance to killing the second disciple of the Tianlang Sect, the whole process was just a blink of an eye, which caused the Tianlang Sect, which originally had an absolute advantage in numbers, to fall into a disadvantage, leaving only Senior Brother Li and another female disciple.

"Who is coming? Sign up!"

At this time, Senior Brother Li, who was shocked by a series of movements behind him, turned his head. When he saw two more corpses on the ground, his whole face turned red, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Lin Han.

"Han Lin."

Lin Han turned his head and looked at Senior Brother Li with a cautious look on his face, and a sneer in his heart.

"Han Lin? I haven't heard of it. Why did you kill my disciples of Tianlang Sect? Are you not afraid of our Tianlang Sect?" Senior Brother Li asked in a deep voice.

"Disciple of Tianlang Sect? I'm so disrespectful." Lin Han smiled coldly on his face and said in a cold voice: "Sorry, the disciples of Tianlang Sect I want to kill are so sorry."

"You... have a grudge against our Tianlang Sect?"

“Not yet.”

"Are you complaining?"

“Not yet.”

Senior Brother Li was so angry that the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was superb and had no grudges with him, but inexplicably killed his two junior brothers. It was really hateful. He secretly vowed that when he saw the master of this sect, he would definitely invite this guy who was infected with his junior brother's current learning to death.

"Since there is no grudge or resentment, why do you provoke our Tianlang Sect? Do you want to bring bad luck to your relatives and friends?"
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