Chapter 723 Sons of the Saints, Blood Lin Fruit

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Lin Tian was very fast, and soon came to the vicinity of the primitive ancient forest where the divine light appeared. Looking around, several mountains in the ancient forest collapsed, and a huge crack stretched across the mountain, and wisps of black mist floated from it out.

Because he was in the limelight during this time, he wrapped a black cloak to cover his face. He engraved some special patterns on the cloak, and it was difficult for his divine sense to see through. He didn't want to attract the attention of others, because it would affect him more or less.

"This underground world is hundreds of feet deep from the surface!"

"The underground world hundreds of feet deep is... unimaginable!"

"I can see the light flickering in the underground space, there is nothing wrong with it, there are rare treasures!"

At this moment, many people were surrounded in the mountain range, and they were all looking into the ground through the crack.

Boom!

In the distance, divine energy surged, and a group of figures rushed towards them, all surrounded by shimmering light, and the aura they emitted was extraordinary.

"Bone Race!"

In the mountains, many monks were all moved.

Dozens of people from the Bone Race came, all of them were full of energy and blood, and their bodies were intertwined with shimmering light, giving people a very extraordinary feeling. Among them, the leader was the most outstanding, he looked very young, but he exuded a natural aura. But amazing.

"The holy son of the Bone Race! It is said that he has reached the eighth heaven of immortality, and his strength is terrifying!"

Humane.

Suddenly, in the east, the ground shook violently, and a giant shadow stepped forward.

This is a giant, about ten feet tall, with a strong body, holding a stone axe.

"The Son of the Giants!"

Some monks trembled.

Heroic laughter resounded from the southwest position, and dozens of figures came stepping through the void, all with strong aura outside their bodies.

Many monks were surprised: "The Wind Clan is here too, and the Holy Son of this line is among them!"

The Bone Clan, the Giant Clan, and the Wind Clan, these three big clans are all big forces in the second level of this heaven, and they are no small matter. At this time, the people who came here from the three major clans were very powerful and imposing, and for a while, many monks in this mountain range were quieted down.

It is true that these three major clans are very strong, and the holy sons of the three major clans have all arrived in this place, they are so-called supreme figures of the same generation, and the appearance of three at the same time naturally surprised these people.

"The rumors that there are several holy sons from the big clan are coming, it's really true!"

"Speaking of which, this place is really extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to attract such young Supreme Beings here!"

"good!"

"It is estimated that there will be holy sons from other great clans coming later!"

"This...is it true?"

"Not sure, but very likely!"

Some monks whispered.

Standing in the sky, Lin Tian glanced at the Holy Sons of the Bone Tribe, the Holy Sons of the Giant Tribe and the Holy Sons of the Wind Tribe under the cloak, a glimmer of light flickered in his eyes. He just glanced at them, and he could feel the extraordinaryness of these three people, stronger than the Young Supremes of the Ant Race and the Zerg Race. Of course, they were only stronger than the front line, and it was not a huge gap.

Among these three people, he especially paid more attention to the Saint Son of the Bone Race, after all, he and the Bone Race are considered hostile.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the depths of the ground, as if thousands of troops were galloping underground, the sound was shocking.

"This……"

"What noise? Is something happening underground?"

"I seem to hear the sound of swordsmen."

In the mountains, some monks were moved.

"boom!"

The roar came from the ground again, this time it was like a tsunami rolling, it was deafening. Moreover, at the same time, billowing cloudy air rose into the sky, far more intense than before, like endless dark clouds charging into the sky, dyeing a large area of ​​the sky with a layer of blackness in an instant, and the real clouds on the sky were wiped out at this moment. covered up.

All around, all the monks were shocked, and they all looked over, staring straight at the huge crack.

Lin Tian's eyes naturally fell on the huge crack, staring at the billowing Yin Qi, and suddenly frowned slightly.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, the ground shook violently, and a group of Yin soldiers rushed out from the crack, their flesh and blood rotting, murderous.

"Yin soldiers? Why are there so many?!"

The crowd exclaimed.

In just an instant, nearly a thousand Yin soldiers rushed out from the big crack. Their flesh and blood were rotten, their eyes were blood red, and they were either holding knives or spears. But it looks very cold.

"These Yin soldiers are unusual, they are all very strong!"

"Too many!"

"retreat!"

Someone yelled.

The monks who come here are not considered weak, and they will never be afraid of ordinary Yin soldiers, but at this time, there are too many Yin soldiers rushing out, and they are all very powerful, which makes these monks change color.

"Boom!"

A powerful killing intent swept across this space, and in a blink of an eye, more Yin soldiers rushed out, carrying a thick mist of death one after another, almost covering the entire old forest with a layer of death breath, Heartbreaking.

This scene is shocking. At this time, thousands of Yin soldiers have rushed out, overwhelming the crowd, like an immortal torrent of death, trying to destroy everything.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The soldiers screamed, and these Yin soldiers rushed out, their eyes were blood red, and the rusty swords and spears in their hands were trembling, directly crushing the nearby monks.

"puff!"

Blood rushed up, and a monk's head fell to the ground, and was rushed by a group of Yin soldiers, and the corpse was directly trampled into a blood mist.

The powerful Yin soldiers rushed in all directions, very fast, and there were a lot of them. There was almost nothing that could stop them. They were as powerful as the monks of the Yukong Realm. At this moment, their faces turned pale, and it was difficult to fight against this torrent of death.

"what!"

There was a scream, and a group of monks quickly fled into the distance.

Thousands of Yin soldiers rushed out, and the black mist of death surged and rolled, and blood mist continuously splashed wherever it passed.

Moreover, in the depths of that big crack, there are still more Yin soldiers coming out, which made many people tremble.

"Too many! Why are there so many Yin soldiers?!"

"How many people died on the battlefield below?!"

"Retreat! Retreat first!"

All the monks roared.

All the monks in the mountains are retreating. There are too many Yin soldiers rushing out at this time, and they are not ordinary. It is like a torrent of death. It is very terrifying. It is definitely not a sensible thing to face this torrent of death head-on .

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and many Yin soldiers trembled.

The Saint Son of the Bone Race stepped forward, a bone knife appeared in his hand, he raised it casually, a large piece of divine light was suppressed, causing hundreds of Yin soldiers to shatter, turning into wisps of dust and falling on the ground.

"Friends in front, please step aside."

The Son of the Wind Clan stepped out, raised his right hand, and slapped forward casually.

With a bang, a gust of wind swept past, crushing hundreds of Yin soldiers.

On the other side, the holy son of the giant clan also made a move, and with a sweep of the stone ax in his hand, thousands of Yin soldiers were shattered into ashes.

"Good... so strong!"

Staring at the three of them, many monks gasped in unison.

In the distance, Lin Tianyin was under the cloak, looking as usual, just staring at the big black crack.

"boom!"

The Holy Son of the Bone Clan, the Holy Son of the Wind Clan, and the Holy Son of the Giant Race, the three major powerhouses made their moves, and three different forces intertwined in this space, causing the Yin soldiers and Yin horses that rushed out to be smashed into pieces. It was all chopped into ashes.

For a moment, the space suddenly became clear again, and the strong cold atmosphere dissipated a lot.

The Saint Son of the Bone Race had an indifferent expression, stepped out with one step, directly submerged under the huge crack, and rushed towards the underground world.

The Son of the Wind Clan said something to the people behind him, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage, which shot into the crack.

The giant saint son took a step, and the ground couldn't help shaking for a while. He jumped over and jumped under the huge crack.

All around, the crowd moved in unison, and then rushed forward.

"Thousands of Yin soldiers rushed out, there must be a lot of rare treasures here!"

These monks were excited.

In a blink of an eye, most of the monks in the mountains rushed into the underground world.

Lin Tian stood on the void in the distance, so naturally he didn't stay too long, he stepped out without entering the crack.

He fell downward, and there were rocks and soil layers on both sides of the crack, until he fell about a hundred feet, and the rocks and soil layers on both sides disappeared, and then he landed about two hundred feet, and just stepped on the soil .

At this moment, the land he was stepping on was wet, with many small puddles, and there was a foul smell in the air.

He looked up into the distance, and found that this underground space was very vast, and it was hard to tell how big it was. In this space, he even saw patches of withered yellow mountains, which looked very unusual.

"There are spirit crystals!"

A monk yelled.

Many monks rushed into this underground world, and soon some monks discovered some very good things.

Lin Tian tilted his head, and his eyes fell on a stretch of withered yellow mountains in the distance. He vaguely remembered that the divine light that shot up before came from the depths of that mountain range.

Staring there, he didn't linger, and stepped over with a flick of his footsteps.

His speed was very fast, and soon he came to the front of the withered yellow mountain range, and went straight into it.

Walking among the withered yellow mountains, he saw withered plants on the mountain, which were pitch black, and the temperature in the air became obviously colder, as if he had come to an underground snow mountain.

"laugh!"

A ghost claw suddenly protruded from the ground, grabbing his left leg tightly, as if trying to drag him into the nether hell.

He didn't even look at it, the sun's heart meridian was running, and the divine power gushed out, directly crushing the ghost claw.

"Little ghost, dare to stop me!"

An indifferent voice came from not far away.

Lin Tian turned his head to look, the Saint Son of the Bone Race entered this stretch of mountains, and raised his hand to kill a ghost comparable to the peak of Yukong. At the same time, powerful fluctuations of divine energy came from the other two directions, and the Holy Son of the Wind Clan and the Holy Son of the Giant Race also stepped into this place, smashing several ghosts blocking the way one after another.

There was a glimmer of light in Lin Tian's eyes. Obviously, these three people also came towards the divine light that rushed up before.

Without staying too long, he stepped forward, heading towards the depths of this mountain range.

"boom!"

A fierce ghost appeared, intertwined with the breath of death, and clawed heavily at him.

His expression was indifferent, with a little golden glow intertwined between his right hand, he slapped it, crushing it directly.

Walking in this mountain range, he walked slowly, but at a very fast speed. He killed all the ghosts blocking the way, and soon appeared in a small valley, which was full of corpses and smelled bad. But among the rotten and smelly corpses, there is a small purple tree about half a meter long rooted in it, bearing a bloody fruit the size of a fist.

"Blood Lin fruit?!"

A look of surprise flashed across Lin Tian's eyes.

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