The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who had accomplished nothing, felt complicated when they saw the beaming An Lin.
This time, they seem to be the shocked and envious people eating melons again
"I have to say, An Lin is really a very powerful sword fairy." Xue Shan's beautiful eyes looked at the white figure not far away, and her eyes wavered slightly.
An Lin demonstrated his strength as a sword fairy time and time again, and time and time again had an impact on the concepts of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Zhao Siming sighed: "Don't worry about it, let's continue to find the ancient sword. The sooner we find it, the better. The longer it takes, the worse it will be."
Everyone nodded.
"Dabai, go back." An Lin said happily.
"Anlin Sword Immortal, are you really leaving?" Sun Yuluo was a little reluctant.
He will continue to search for the ancient sword lost by the sect.
If An Lin decides to leave, then he can only be separated from his idol.
"My purpose of this trip is over, so I have to leave naturally." An Lin waved his hand, "Little grandson, keep going!"
Sun Yuluo patted his chest, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he nodded vigorously with excitement and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"
An Lin nodded with a smile, but said in his heart, ghosts have expectations of you, and you are afraid of ghosts, if you haven't found the sword, you may have to be scared to death by ghosts first.
Xueshan took out the disk and said softly: "Now that the mountain ghost has been eliminated, the pointer has changed again, and the place with the most yin energy nearby is this direction."
She stretched out her slender white fingers and pointed in a certain direction.
However, everyone has not acted yet.
An Lin was about to leave when the Shengxie Sword behind him suddenly trembled.
"Zheng!" The Shengxie sword soared into the sky, circled an arc, and flew in a certain direction.
"Hold the grass?!" An Lin's expression changed.
He froze for a second before he could react.
Lao Tzu's Shengxie Sword ran away? !
"Dabai, hurry up!"
"Don't worry, Brother An, I will help you catch up with Xiaoxie! Wang!"
"Anlin Sword Immortal, wait for me!"
Two people and one dog started flying in a certain direction.
The direction they were walking was exactly the direction Xueshan was pointing at.
Xueshan bit her lower lip with a grievance, and said with watery eyes, "Why, why did we become the ones following them again?"
The corner of Zhao Siming's mouth twitched slightly, and after struggling for a few seconds, he still said, "It's not too late, let's catch up with them!"
The six Heavenly Sword Sect disciples followed behind An Lin again.
An Lin chased Shengxie sword all the way for dozens of miles, but Shengxiejian plunged into the deep mountain like a girl fleeing in anger.
boom!
The pitch-black blade was inserted before the gate of a temple with white walls and red tiles.
"Oh, my little Xie, what are you doing here?" An Lin flew from the sky and asked with a puzzled expression on his face.
Dabai, who was under his ass, used the jet-flying dog secret method, and was so tired that he was out of breath at the moment, sticking out his tongue: "Xiaoxie, are you trying to make me tired like a dog? Woof!"
Xiaoxie didn't speak, as if she was preparing for something.
An Lin looked at the temple with some curiosity, it was already very dilapidated, even if the main material was made of special wood, there were signs of decay at this moment.
"Is this temple weird?" An Lin murmured and walked in.
"Anlin Sword Immortal, don't worry, all evil is just floating clouds!" Sun Yuluo followed An Lin, pulled out the broken sword with a trembling heart, and swallowed nervously.
What he said was not to comfort An Lin, but to comfort himself.
The two slowly walked into the door, and a rotten breath came.
Sun Yuluo trembled all over, looking around nervously.
Suddenly, the oil lamps and candles on both sides lit up at the same time, it was a strange green!
"Ah...!" Sun Yuluo screamed and jumped up.
An Lin slapped Sun Yuluo down, and said angrily: "Don't make such a fuss, going to these places, it's because there are more people like you that the sense of terror soars!"
"Yes... sorry... ah...!"
As soon as Sun Yuluo apologized, he suddenly screamed again.
The screaming was so sudden this time that An Lin trembled all over and his head grew bigger. He said angrily, "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
Sun Yuluo pointed forward and tremblingly said: "Look at the god enshrined in the temple, do you feel familiar?"
Following the green light, An Lin raised his head and looked at the god in front of him. It turned out to be a handsome little boy! Sure enough, it's very familiar. Isn't this the statue of the little boy who frightened them on Chengtou Avenue
Just when An Lin was a little surprised, the little boy had a green light on his face, and suddenly smiled strangely, his mouth became more and more split...
A tongue shot out, stretched instantly, and wrapped around Sun Yuluo's neck like a spirit snake.
"ah… !!"
"Help!!"
Sun Woo-ro screams hysterically.
History is so strikingly similar.
The only difference is that Sun Yuluo was completely unprepared this time, and seemed to be even more frightened, his whole face was red and white, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he almost passed out.
"Hee hee... Hehehe..."
A clear and deep laughter came.
The little boy thought it was fun and interesting, and he laughed.
"This is not like that little boy, this is that little boy!" An Lin said in surprise.
No wonder Sheng Xiejian flew here so excitedly, so he sensed the trace of the little boy
Sure enough, the statue slowly changed, and turned back into the image of a little boy in dark yellow linen.
A flexible and smooth tongue was still tightly wrapped around Sun Yuluo.
Sun Yuluo was about to die, kicking his legs non-stop, because his neck was restrained too tightly, he couldn't even shout "help".
This is a good thing for An Lin.
"You ghost, let my little brother go!" An Lin shouted angrily, and drew out the Ancient Sea Immortal Sword.
There is no way, the Shengxie Sword is still outside, so I can only use this middle-level fairy weapon to make do with it.
The ancient sea celestial sword entwines the golden void thunder that shatters the void, and the golden light illuminates the temple.
"Demacia!" An Lin raised his sword and slashed. The entire giant sword, Lei Wei, slashed at the little boy's tongue with the power to destroy all evil.
"Pfft!"
The little boy's tongue was cut in half again.
The boy screamed in pain, knowing that he was not An Lin's opponent, he immediately fled out of the temple, his whole body was as fast as a ghost, and disappeared like a thunderbolt.
Yes, he once again used his best escape technique!
At this speed, even An Lin couldn't catch up.
But at this moment, there was a roar from heaven and earth.
The sword light of Shengxie Sword soared into the sky, and the pitch-black sword energy formed a dense array of sword nets, covering the void of the entire temple, blocking all the little boy's escape routes!
Xiaoxie was dressed in black, and she stepped on the void, with a pure smile on Yuanyuan's face, and her voice was cold and cheerful: "Now, you can't run away..."
She said domineeringly: "You must be mine!"
An Lin, who chased out of the temple, took a deep breath when he saw this scene: "Oh my God! My little Xie is going to take the harem?!"
(end of this chapter)