If the stalemate continues, he must be the one who suffers. The time of the Doulong Great Formation is two sticks of incense. It has already spent half of the time, and Xie Donglai has a calculation in his heart.
Originally, he planned to let the cultivator's sword formation trap the opponent a little bit, as long as only a few moments, he could immediately take action and kill the opponent in one fell swoop, but at the critical moment, the elders were actually afraid, and he had no choice but to take action personally. , But unfortunately did not expect to be seen through by the other party.
At this time, riding a tiger is difficult, he stares at Wang Lin, silent.
Wang Lin glanced at the other person, pulling Li Muwan back ten feet again, the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense. Xie Donglai sighed inwardly, retreated and fell on the dragon's head. He took a deep breath and said flatly: "No matter, the old man surrender." As he said, he nodded the dragon's head lightly under his feet, and bursts of spiritual power came from him. Quickly flow back into the faucet.
The gloom of the dragon’s eyes became brighter and brighter, and a thick halo of spiritual power spread rapidly from the dragon’s head. Xie Donglai’s body trembled as the spiritual power passed, with a pained expression on his face. .
Slowly, his expression became more and more painful, and his swollen body slowly shrank, finally panting heavily, half kneeling on the dragon's head, the whole person seemed to be old for decades, he raised his head, weak Said: "I admit defeat, from now on, I would like to listen to your orders. This is the order of the fighting evil sect." As he said, he tremblingly took out a triangular fuchsia token with a large palm, and forced out a trace with difficulty. Spiritual power, this order immediately drifted forward slowly.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, looked at Xie Donglai, then at token. Suddenly, the pupils of his eyes closed, and without a word, he pulled Li Muwan back several feet again.
At the moment when Wang Lin's body retreated. An afterimage of Jie Donglai immediately appeared in front of him, and the afterimage turned into a sword light. At an extremely fast speed, it stabs Wang Lin in an instant.
Wang Lin's speed was already very fast, but it was still not as fast as the flying sword. After retreating more than thirty feet, the flying sword flashed out. Stabbed to his chest. The speed of the flying sword is too fast, almost no more than the teleportation of the crystal light sword.
Between the lightning and flint, the flying sword pierced his chest. At this moment, the flying sword slammed, the defense power of the dragon's leather armor. After blocking a little, the two fingers of Wang Lin's right hand seemed to be pliers. Caught on the sword.
Wang Lin's face was gloomy, and the opponent's flying sword was overwhelming. Fortunately, he was more than a hundred meters away, and there was a slight delay from the moment the flying sword shot to the approach. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
Feijian shuddered a few times, and immediately shattered from the center, a black flame emanating from the sword, silently and silently saw the entire body of the sword. It quickly turned to ashes.
At the moment when the black flame appeared, Wang Lin released his fingers and stared at Xie Donglai above the dragon's head with cold light.
Xie Donglai's eyes showed regret, and his body turned into fly ash. Dissipated. This last blow was his assassin, and it was also his greatest secret in this life.
"This... he is Jian Xiu!" Li Muwan covered her mouth slightly, her face full of shock. The scene just now made her still tremble in her heart.
Sword cultivation, there were many cultivators in the ancient times, but now, few people only cultivate a flying sword, but use the flying sword as one of their magic weapons.
Sword repairer. Whether it is speed. Still attacking, they are much better than ordinary monks. At the same time, there are many sword repair formulas. Only by learning the top-level formulas and getting a top-quality flying sword can the terrifying strength of sword repair be truly exerted.
Xie Donglai’s sword repair formula is obviously not good, and the quality of the flying sword is also normal. Otherwise, with the strong offensive power of the sword repair, with his cultivation base in the middle of the pill formation, he will surely be able to sweep Nandou City long ago without being Suppressed here.
Fighting alone, his flying sword can still win surprisingly, but if there are too many enemies and he can't disperse the attack, he will only have one shot.
The last blow was for Xie Donglai to shoot the sword pill that had been repaired inside his body. This sword pill was actually his golden core. It was originally intended to be surprisingly successful, but unfortunately, it failed in the end.
When Xie Donglai died, the happiest brothers were Mu Nan Mubei. The two of them looked at each other and immediately understood. At the same time, they bowed to the ground in the direction of Wang Lin, and said loudly, "Welcome to the head teacher!"
Shangguan Mo secretly scolded the Mu brothers as shameless in his heart, but then he quickly came to Wang Lin with a serious expression, bending over respectfully and saying, "Congratulations, Master, for becoming the leader of the fighting evil sect."
The ten elders of the Douxie Sect who formed the sword formation also took off their swords one after another, with embarrassment on their faces. After a little silence, one by one bowed and bowed to the direction where Wang Lin was, and the meaning was self-evident.
As for the tens of thousands of disciples on the dragon scales, all their spiritual power was consumed by Jie Donglai, all of them were struggling to get up, looking at the blood red on Wang Lin's head as if it could drip blood at any time. The word "Zhu" greeted him loudly.
With Xie Donglai’s death, Wang Lin didn’t feel joy, but felt a sense of helplessness. There is no right or wrong in the world of comprehension, and some are just the weak and the strong. In order to survive, he can only interrupt everything that threatens him. He can imagine it. , If he doesn't come to him, then what must be waiting for him will be the endless counterattack from the Douxie faction.
If you want to protect yourself, you must let everyone know that he is a person who can't provoke him. Once he provokes him, the consequences will be serious. Wang Lin's first prestige in Xiu Mohai was over.
This time Liwei was very successful. At least within a million miles of Nandou City, almost no one knows and no one knows. With the majesty piled up in the sea of blood and corpses, all those who try to covet the killing order quickly Dispelled the thoughts in my mind.
Watching the kneeling of the tens of thousands of monks at his feet, Wang Lin raised his head, looked into the inner sea, and said silently in his heart: "Teng Huayuan, for revenge, whether it is an immortal or a demon, as long as you can improve your strength, even if you become a peerless demon king, what's the point? !!!"
He sneered at the corner of his mouth, glanced away, pointed to Shangguanmo, and said: "From today, you are the leader of the fighting evil faction!"
Shangguan Mo was startled, and was about to speak, but when he saw the cold light in Wang Lin's eyes, his heart trembled, and he swallowed what he wanted to say and said yes.
"Prepare a secret room for me, I want to retreat." After Wang Lin threw a word indifferently, he loosened his body and pulled Li Muwan towards the Douxie faction.
The secret room was quickly prepared. It was a retreat built by Xie Donglai for himself. It was within that dragon head. Wang Lin sat down cross-legged and looked at Li Muwan, who had a complex face beside him, and said flatly: "I will retreat. After that, I will send you back. Now, you can move around freely." As he said, he closed his eyes and meditated, silent.
Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin in a daze, and after a long time she whispered, "Thank you..." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left the dragon head with anxiety.
After she left, Wang Lin opened his eyes. There was no trace of the former mercilessness in his eyes, but a rare confusion. This confusion grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a sad color. In his mind, he couldn't help thinking about it. From the scene of that year...
"Tie Zhu, you are not young anymore. In the past few years, many people have found matchmakers to come and say kisses. My mother heard that immortals can also get married. Since you are back, don't leave and meet your mother. , If it's ok, let's just say one room comes back."
"Little bastard, in the village you are so old, the children are running all over the floor."
"My child, mother, you said how you worry about you all day, our family Tiezhu is a fairy, do you understand a fairy? Can a mortal find a daughter-in-law? What Tie Zhu meant is to find you a fairy's daughter-in-law to come back, you understand?"
"What a fairy, you can never go home for five years as a fairy. If I have a fairy daughter-in-law, they might not come back once in ten years."
"Okay, listen to your father, your baby has a high-sightedness and looks down on the girl in the village. Mother is waiting to see what you can get back."
"Mother, don't worry, your son will bring you a good wife back."
Gradually, two tears of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Lin's eyes, and his fists were clenched fiercely. After a long time, he wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, patted the wall with his right hand, and suddenly the dragon mouth slowly closed, the dragon teeth bite, there was no gap.
After laying a few more formations beside him, Wang Lin pressed his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, his consciousness was condensed on the Haitianni beads, and his body suddenly disappeared in place. At this moment, the huge "Zhu" that wrapped his head disappeared. not see.
This is the first time that Wang Lin has entered the Heavenly Nirvana space after he entered the pill formation. The moment he entered, Shangguan Mo, who was screaming at the pill formation elders, trembled suddenly, and he could clearly feel that it was terrifying. The evil star disappeared.
To be precise, his soul blood disappeared. There was no trace left, which immediately made him startled again, his body quickly jumped out, looking at the dragon's head in the distance, and then slowly turned back after a long time, his face was full of surprise.
Li Muwan, who had just walked off the dragon's body, was also startled. She raised her head to look at the dragon's head, was silent for a little while, and let out a light sigh.
Somewhere in the dream space, Situ Nan's giant Nascent Soul floated cross-legged in the air, his eyes closed, and within his nearly transparent body, there was a way of spiritual power flowing. Beside him, two faint milky white balls of light floated quietly on both sides.
Standing under Yuan Ying, Wang Lin stared at the two balls of light in a daze. He knelt on the ground feebly, knocked hard and muttered to himself: "Father, mother, rest assured, Tie Zhu will definitely give it to you. Bring a good wife back, but not now..."
After a long time, Wang Lin took a deep breath and looked up at Situ Nan’s Yuan Ying. His eyes showed deep gratitude, and he whispered: "Situ, don’t worry, I’ve already formed a pill now, then Yuan Ying and Huashen, One day, I will reach the stage of infancy, and I will be able to send you out from here and choose a physical body for you. This is my Wang Lin's promise to you!"
After speaking, Wang Lin stood up and bowed deeply to Situ Nan's Yuan Ying. After a shake of his body, he disappeared in place and left here.