Chapter 263: First Gold Core

Qing Mei looked around, but at this moment she calmed down a bit: "No? Friends, don't see that you are safe now, but from now on, you will be regarded as pigs and dogs by the White Tiger Sect, as a substitute for death ghosts. Sooner or later, there will be something like this.
It's better to go on the road with this way, or have a happy companion. "
She looked at Hong Jiang coldly again: "Old dog Hong, we are of the same rank. If I die, you will be seriously injured. But do you think you can escape?"
"Friend Daoist Zhao, I heard that you like to collect the lives of Brother Jin Dan, so this old dog's life will be given to you, how?"
Zhao Shi laughed and said, "The Sect Master Qingmei is really a hero. Don't worry, as long as you can seriously hurt him, I will take his life for you."
After a pause, he said: "If this is the case, as long as one of your Bishuimen survives, I will rebuild the Bishuimen for you, and promise to be more brilliant than before, and your Bishuimen tradition will not be extinct."
Hong Jiang’s face was a bit paler, and the golden brick protection around his body was a bit more heavy, but he had no idea whether he could protect a golden core of the same level from the self-destruction. After all, the status of a golden core monk is noble, and self-destruction is too rare. .
However, he still didn't worry too much, and his spiritual consciousness went to Shen Junlin, who had been dumbfounded one after another: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother! Lang'er is gone, we are still here, and Lang'er's enemy is still there!"
Shen Junlin slowly opened his eyes. A huge palm made of white unknown metal seemed to grab Qingmei slowly, and his voice dryly said: "Whether you participated or not, since Langer liked it before his death You bastard, then go and serve my Langer."
The speed seems to be slow, but when the space under the palm is fully grasped, it doesn't matter how fast or slow. Qing Mei, who was about to explode, could only watch the huge silver metal palm fall towards her, and the surrounding space almost solidified.
Her self-detonation can kill most of the cultivators of the same level, making the late Jindan monks frighten and avoid, but there is not much to do with the Jindan peak monks, and the self-detonation can only cause minor injuries to the opponent at best.
However, she didn't have too many choices, she could only laugh tragically, and she wanted to induce her own magic weapon and Jin Dan to accompany her to perish together.
"Daoist Shen, stop it. I'm waiting for Brother Jindan not something you can frame at will."
The sudden sigh made Qing Mei's heart ecstatic, and stopped her self-destructive pace, knowing that she was temporarily saved.
Because that person is the strongest Jin Dan in the Far South, and is most likely to be promoted to Yuan Ying's existence, Shen Junlin is definitely not his opponent.
A purple thunder light flashed in front of the many gold cores. In the thunder of thunder, a large piece of silver-white metal hand that could cover the sky and sun was missing in their eyes, and the palm above the wrist disappeared, leaving only strands of green. Smoke and liquid silver metal dripped on the ground making a ticking sound.
While he was speaking, no matter how Qingmei begged, how he knew the pros and cons, the golden core monks who were not moved at all while talking about the truth of cold lips and teeth, also moved at the same time, and their breath joined Feng Anger without hesitation. Together, they put pressure on Shen Junlin and stopped his movements instantly.
If it is outside the White Tiger Sect, this force is enough to kill him in a short time, not to mention not only these seven or eight people, but also other Xiaozong Jindans are also watching, with an unclear attitude.
It’s just now in the White Tiger Sect!
There are Yuanying-level formations, and there are several Yuanying cultivators in the White Tiger Sect!
So Shen Junlin, who had returned to normal a little bit, was still not afraid, and sternly asked: "Fight your anger, do you want to rebel? Do you want to set aside the protection of the Righteous Alliance for many years and do that ungrateful act?"
The expression of anger was faint: "Friend Shen, the Righteous Dao League is the Righteous Dao League, and the White Tiger Sect is the White Tiger Sect. I am a member of the Righteous Dao League, not a servant of the White Tiger Sect.
In everything you do, you must have the righteous alliance rules to convince the public.
Dare to ask, which rule did the master of Bishuimen Qingmei commit, and what position does Hongjiang Daoyou have in the alliance, and is eligible to kill Qingmei Daoist? "
Shen Junlin couldn't help being speechless. Bai Huzong was used to being domineering at ordinary times. What rules do he have in his work, and some people dare to question it?
This is not important, what is important is that Feng Anger's current strength at this time is far from opponents even if Jianhuken and his teaming together.
Unless you can use the Nascent Soul level formation to kill this group of people, don’t say whether it can be done. The small monks represented by Feng Anger are an important part of the righteous alliance’s combat power. If these people die, who will fight against the Heavenly Demon Sect? ?
Without these cannon fodder, should the Jindan monks in the sect make cannon fodder?
If so, not to mention the number of Jin Dan in the clan is not enough, the anger of those Jin Dan monks who were relatively safe but had to fall into an extremely dangerous situation would be enough to uproot the Shen family, and the ancestors would not allow him to do this for his son. do.
Shen Junlin calmed down a bit, thought of a possibility, and stared at Feng Anger: "Qing Mei is weak and may not be able to break my brother's shield silently. This person is more likely to be you. Your strength is the best. Strong."
The anger seemed calm and calm: "Daoist Shen is devilish, don't cling to any Jindan Daoist at will. If the Daoist can grasp enough evidence, I am willing to lead the neck and slaughter and return the Daoist to justice."
"good very good!"
Shen Junlin slapped the huge silver-white metal palm fiercely around, smashing most of the palace into fragments, wood, stone and fragments flying around, cracking the shields of the many Jindan monks present.
Murderous in his heart, do these people think he can do nothing about them? It's just that there are still places to use them now. When it comes to the battlefield with the Sky Demon Sect, they can't be ignored.
Shen Junlin turned around, and the endless killing intent enveloped the players like Zhao Shi, especially Zhao Shi. The oppressive power of the divine consciousness made Zhao Shi also seem to be struggling, and he almost couldn't help kneeling on the ground.
"Are you very proud? Killed my son personally in front of me, the Golden Core Peak monk?" The voice was extremely cold, as if greetings from the evil spirits from the Jiuyou Hell.
Zhao Shi smiled happily, with pure and innocent joy: "Well, this is a good killing.
With skills and luck, people feel the beauty of competition, and finally reap the best fruits.
Your son is really an angel, and maybe you too will be. "
Shen Junlin nodded, expressionless: "That's very good, I will tell you what I am going to do.
I will kill you first, and then I will kill your father and brothers in Qingmu County, and kill all the heavenly demons in the Baiyun Sect.
I heard that there is a local girl named Chi Yaoyue you like?
I will kill her too. I’m not very proficient in punishment, but don’t worry, my white tiger sect is outstanding, and there are all kinds of talents. I will let her body and soul suffer the most tragic torture until her birthday. The last moment. "
"Also, I will kill you over and over again, find your hometown of these extraterrestrial demons, and then destroy you completely."
He paused: "Now, you can die."
The silver-white metal big hands condensed and photographed players like Zhao Shi. There is no miracle, no one intervenes, and no one can stop the full blow of the Golden Core Peak monk.