He only gently pointed at the short and strong man from the air, and a strong wind flowed out from his fingers, with a squirting sound.

A very tiny blood hole appeared on the forehead of the short and strong man.

Pick.

He didn't even think about the reason for his death, so he fell heavily to the ground, and his head was swept away by energy, just like a rotten watermelon.

He ate the opponent's brains with cruel means, and he finally got retribution, and the red and white began to flow out of the small blood hole.

"The method of the powerful man in the king's realm."

Pago is already in a state of dismay.

He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but Wang Lun had already continued to take action.

It was just a breath, and the other four subordinates died in front of him, without even a decent resistance.

The only remaining subordinate, the white man Cook, was already trembling, and his iron fists were shaking as if he couldn't even hold a fork.

"Didn't you say you want to use a pair of iron fists to beat my head up?"

Wang Lun stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at the white man lightly.

There is no need to deliberately exude pressure. Just like this, the clouds and winds say a word, the white man named Cook feels that the unsuccessful mountain standing in front of him, bringing huge pressure like mountains and mountains!

"Give me your life, let me go!"

The white man Cook was frightened. His legs were trembling. His crotch was wet. He emitted a smell of urine. He knelt down directly at Wang Lun and began to beg for mercy.

Puff.

Wang Lun didn't say anything, but just reached out and gave the other party a pleasure.

Only Pago was standing in front of him.

"Isn't there a lord in this headquarters?"

Wang Lun asked.

Pago glanced at the six corpses lying on the ground, guessing that he would probably end up like this, but he didn't dare to give up at all. In the face of Wang Lun's question, he answered honestly.

"Yes, Lord Babo is here, but he is practicing and his backyard is a little far from the front yard, so he probably didn't sense it."

Pago said so.

Seeing that Wang Lun had nothing to say, Pago immediately asked tentatively: "You can lead the way, please ask Senior Wang to go to see Babo?"

He was humble to the dust.

But in Wang Lun's opinion, this way of humbleness in order to survive was useless. He shook his head and refused.

Swish.

A golden spirit sword energy flashed past and flew out from Pago's neck, leaving a blood mark.

Wang Lun stepped over.

Bang.

After he walked over, Pago fell to the ground with his throat covered and died immediately.

A general and master have a great master of the Heavenly Realm, and he is not weak anymore, but in front of powerful men in the kingly realm, he is a little stronger than ordinary people.

Through the garden, I walked to a wide area surrounded by various stone sculptures, various birds of prey, lions, and tigers. In this place where martial arts practice, more than a dozen people were rushing out, each with weapons.

When they saw clearly that behind Wang Lun and that the people including Pago and others were not present, the dozen people who were originally going to kill with weapons immediately stopped and did not dare to step forward.

But Wang Lun dared.

After exploring the spiritual sense, it has been discovered that these people are cultivators, and their cultivation levels range from internal strength masters to masters of magic power. Although these people do not have any threat to the king-level strong men, they are an indispensable component of any force. After all, many things need to be done by people. These people are absolutely super experts among ordinary people. They can’t do anything without these people.

Wang Lun didn't let anyone go.

When I walked along this martial arts place, the road was full of corpses and blood.

The air is also filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Wang Lun started a massacre this time.

Anyone who appears in front of him or wants to hide, as long as they are cultivators, Wang Lun will kill them.

This will make the red-robed monk king in the sixth realm crazy, but this is not the reason why he is afraid of this.

Even if he didn't do such a thing today, the Red-robed Monk King would kill him. After he arrived in Yinshan Village, he would massacre the villagers of Yinshan Village. There was no need for him to let go of these people who helped the evil because he did not dare to completely offend the Red-robed Monk King.

You know, the current reputation of the Red Painting Kingdom is a terrifying street, and it also makes many practitioners afraid.

The Red Painting Kingdom has rushed for cultivation resources, and in India alone, no less than 200 ordinary people have been killed. Moreover, the Red Painting Kingdom has secret missions. There is definite evidence that a group of people from the Red Painting Kingdom once sneaked into China. In order to seize the resources owned by the three cultivation forces, they killed all the three cultivation forces. The elderly, weak, women and children were not spared, and ordinary people who could not practice were not spared.

He is now killing these people not to vent his personal anger, but mainly to eradicate the strength of the Red-robed Monk King and to clean up the cancer.

He continued walking for hundreds of meters, and no one dared to appear in front of him at this moment. At this time, Wang Lun heard an angry voice from the buildings inside.

"Run? What to run!"

Bang, bang.

A door was knocked open and the two flew backwards.

Then, a black man walked out naked and fiercely.

The man's upper body was covered with various tattoos, and his muscles were not the very exaggerated explosion state, but his strength was hidden in it, as if every muscle had reached its best state. Wang Lun stared at the other party and sensed the breath of a powerful man in the king's realm from the other party.

"That person said that the person in charge here was nicknamed Zhan Wang. He is a Brazilian, good at ancient Jiu Jitsu, but he can get the right number."

Wang Lun said in his heart.

...

The red-robed monk king stared at the place where the time and space portal disappeared on the snow-capped mountains for more than half a day. Although he did not dare to destroy the space there, open up the space turbulence, and go in to investigate, he also gained something.

He felt that the emergence of the space-time portal was definitely not a coincidence, which means that there were already strong people from different spaces who had set their minds on Earth.

From the prosperity of Earth's cultivation civilization to the present, Earth's space has only been invaded by powerful people in different spaces once, and the so-called descendants of extraterritorial comedians have emerged.

At that time, the outskirts came to the earth, but because the reflection array did not recover, the greatest value of the earth's space could not be achieved, so they could only wait. After this wait, all the outskirts came to die. However, the descendants that were born were now powerful and suppressed the human race. As the formation eyes of the reflection array appeared one after another, they had a tendency to seize control of the reflection array.

In this case, the human race, or the natives of the earth, and the descendants of those who came from outside the territory, were fighting each other. Although there was a significant gap in strength, it was not as one-sided as it was.

Because the strongest descendants of the outworld are at most the seventh realm, not to mention that the strongest people in the seventh realm Purple King Realm have not appeared yet, and the human race, including him, there are four powerful people in the sixth realm king realm.

Therefore, when fighting, everyone's cultivation will not exceed the king's realm, that is, the foundation building realm.

However, now he has discovered a strong man with a different space and built a space-time portal, and he is as lucky as he approaches the earth's space and tries to enter. Even he feels that he must take this matter carefully.

After all, the cultivation level of the strong men in the different space is likely to be more than the foundation building realm, but if they reach the Dan Killing Realm, that is, the holy realm, they will definitely sweep all the powerful men in the king realm on the earth!

"This is not good news for any strong man in the world of cultivation on earth."

"If the reflection array is completed and the reflection is realized, the space wall outside the earth's space that blocks the powerful people in the alien space may be opened, and the powerful people in the alien space can pour in."

"I even suspect that the powerful people in the alien space are waiting outside the earth space, specifically waiting for this opportunity to come."

The red-robed monk king thought this way and said that he had no sense of crisis was false.

Although the powerful people from different spaces are likely to be from a certain race, even if they are from the same race, they can sweep across the earth's cultivation world by just entering two or three holy realms.

However, the Red Robe Monk King had no idea of ​​uniting the strong people in the cultivation world.

Even if he knew this news, he would not be able to unite other strong people.

"It is impossible to expect all the strong to give up their interests and deal with them together. First of all, I am not such a person. Why should I give up my ambitions?"

"The control of the reflection array is crucial. Whoever controls it will get super benefits. At this time, who will sincerely cooperate with others, hum!"

The Red-Boat Monk King planned to speed up the recruitment of people and strengthen the power of the Red-Boat Kingdom after returning to India.

He wanted the Red Painting Kingdom to have the advantage among the human race Feiying Sect, Xianlu Palace, Hanging Hill, and several major forces among the races outside the domain.

In the future, all the array eyes that reflect the formation will appear, which means that when a large-scale battle for the array eyes, it will not work by fighting alone.

Although Wang Lun, a Chinese boy who should be cut into pieces, the Red Painted Kingdom lost several powerful people such as the Sable King, but he is still there, there is still hope that the Red Painted Kingdom will develop more powerfully than before.

"Wang Lun has returned to China. My Red Painting Kingdom's headquarters is in charge of Wang Babo. There is no need to worry. Babo is a bit impulsive, but he is loyal. He is stationed at the headquarters. If nothing happens, I may be able to secretly enter China without going back to India first."

The red-robed monk king thought about this and kept thinking about how to kill Wang Lun and get the best magic weapon, while not being targeted by the three old guys in the sixth realm of China.

But the red-robed monk king didn't know that Wang Lun had already shot back, and the babo he valued was now facing face to face with Wang Lun.

Wang Lun looked at the two people who were being flew away by Babo and said in English: "You should let these two people go."

His body was spotless and there was no blood on his clothes. At the same time, he also took away the breath of a powerful man in the king realm and did not deliberately release it, but he did not want to do this on purpose. Whether it was his behavior or his words, he was domineering.

Babo felt it, and he did not dare to underestimate Wang Lun in his heart, but he was not willing to show weakness. He said, "I asked them to stay, so I naturally have the strength to save their lives. Before killing you, you might as well tell you the origin. My Babo subordinates have no nameless people who were entangled to death."

"I'm not a small tone," Wang Lun said coldly, "I'm here to sweep the place, and I'm calling out any other cultivators. I'm going to take it all out, so I can't find it one by one."

"You are so crazy!" Babo was furious, and his powerful muscles hidden under his skin were pounding. He was already very fierce, and now he was even more violent.

"I will kill you!"
Chapter completed!