Dressed in white.
Shengxue.
A strand of hair.
Like a curtain.
A hint of fragrance, drunk in the heart.
The moment this female corpse appeared, even the great elder of the corpse Yin sect couldn't help but take a deep look. The words of ridicule could no longer be said, and the rest was only amazing.
The red butterfly is beautiful, but it is really insignificant compared with this female corpse at this moment.
When Wang Lin was there, he just glanced at it, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if there was an infinite magical attraction, making him actually want to snatch the corpse.
It's just that his mind is extremely strong, and as soon as this idea rises, he is forcibly pinched to death, but he is born in a cold sweat.
"very scary!"
He took a deep breath and scanned his eyes. I saw the tiger. Actually no longer vomiting, but stood up and walked towards the female body in a daze. It's just a few feet away. There was a struggle on his face. Suddenly recovered. The expression was shocked.
Even Red Butterfly showed a trace of confusion in his eyes. But after all, she was a woman, and her eyes were clear.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, locking on the red butterfly.
"In front of this girl, she must be a well-known person in the immortal world, even the old man can't help but feel a move." The old man of the corpse Yinzong withdrew his gaze.
"Ting'er..." Zhou Yi's eyes were obsessed, and Yuanshen rushed forward. The old corpse Yinzong snorted softly. Pinching with both hands. Then he slapped it on the chest suddenly. A purple gas was immediately exhaled from his mouth.
This purple gas turned into chains. Like a prison, locked out of Zhou Yi's Yuanshen.
"Zhou Yi took the treasure of the corpse yin sect specializing in locking the soul, and you can’t get rid of this woman’s corpse!" The old man retreated, and the young man behind him who looked quite similar to him immediately took the corpse. After a throw, the young man turned into a black light after being caught by the old man, penetrated into the old man's eyebrows, and disappeared.
The old man kept retreating, and in the blink of an eye he returned to the coffin, holding the female body in his hands, and galloped up into the sky.
"No!!!" Zhou Yi roared with blood in his eyes.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
He slammed on the iron chain frantically, and every time he hit, the iron chain would flicker with purple light, and Zhou Yi's soul would tremble. But no, he didn't seem to notice anything, like a sleepy beast that had lost his lover, crashing frantically.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Following the impact, the surrounding sky showed signs of before the collapse, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Zhou Yi's eyes were red with terrifying gazes, and the hatred in this gaze was overwhelming! In this hatred, there is a trace of madness and madness, madness for madness!
"Give Ting'er back to me!"
"What a lunatic! Zhou Yi, if you return to the flesh now, the flesh can still be preserved. If it is later, your flesh will not be preserved. In this immortal world, there will only be one death!" , Couldn't help but trembled in his heart, faster, and galloped towards the entrance above.
Seeing that this person was about to fly into the hole and leave, at this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes were like dripping blood. In his heart, he had forgotten everything. Between the heaven and the earth, in his eyes, only the one that was constantly moving away was left. His far away corpse, his Ting'er!
The scenes of getting along with Ting'er rushed to his heart, losing Ting'er... The body of the soul, there is no heart, but at this moment, he feels heartache. This pain comes from the soul and comes from his soul. .
This pain, too strong, too strong...
"No!!! Ting'er!!!" Zhou Yi's body suddenly burned, and with a bang, it collapsed and turned into countless burning sparkles, rushing out from the gap in the iron chain.
"Burning the soul, you...you lunatic!!!" The old man's complexion changed, burning the soul, that is a mortal behavior, this week, he was willing to die for a corpse!
With the primordial spirit in the middle stage of the infant transformation, under the burning, Zhou Yi instantly gained an infinite strength close to the latter stage of the infant transformation. As soon as his primordial spirit condensed again, he immediately rushed out.
Like a burning man, he almost caught up with the old man who had run to the edge of the hole in the blink of an eye.
"Give me back Ting'er!" Word by word, full of affection, Zhou Yi did not use any spells, but with the body of the soul, crashed into the old man.
But the more so, the more terrifying. As long as it has magical powers, there are ways to crack it, but this is equivalent to the primordial impact that is close to the entity in the late stage of the infant transformation. In the eyes of the old man of the corpse Yinzong, there are only two terrible Words can describe it.
"Kaka" "Kaka"
There were a lot of cracks in the surrounding sky, the earth collapsed everywhere, and the fragments here began to collapse.
Chihu showed a bitter expression, and without a word, he leaped forward and galloped towards the entrance of the cave.
Red Butterfly also followed closely and rushed towards the entrance.
The old man's complexion changed drastically, he didn't hesitate to point his eyebrows, and suddenly, the third soul, that is, the young man, flew out and blocked him.
However, this third soul was blasted by Zhou Yi as soon as it appeared.
"Give Ting'er back to me!!!" The flames on Zhou's body burned more intensely, his eyes were crazy, his face was hideous, like a beast that devoured people.
"Lunatic!" The old man of the corpse Yin sect got a numb scalp, and threw the female corpse in his hand down, so that he didn't want to let himself die here for this.
Zhou Yi hugged the female corpse, his eyes showed expressions, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile of satisfaction.
"Ting'er, no one can take you away, no one..."
The collapse of the surrounding earth and sky became more and more intense. The cracks in the sky immediately increased.
Wang Lin locked on Red Butterfly very early, and his eyes flashed at this moment. "It's now!"
Wang Lin turned into light and rushed towards the red butterfly. He opened his mouth when he saw this scene, but he didn't speak. At this moment, it's important to escape.
Wang Lin was extremely fast, almost within a blink of an eye, less than thirty feet away from Red Butterfly.
Red Butterfly Face_ immediately changed greatly. Although her body's cultivation base had recovered at this time, her magic weapon was severely damaged, and her body had hidden injuries. The cultivation base was no longer in the post-transition stage, but infinitely dropped, which can be described as the lowest in her life. Gu, she couldn't help but sternly said: "Zeng Niu, if you kill me, Suzaku will not let you go!"
"Haha, Red Butterfly, these threatening words don't seem to come from the arrogant woman of the sky." Wang Lin smiled and slapped the storage, with the forbidden flag in his hand. With a shake, the forbidden breath immediately burst out, in his body. Wandering outside like dragons.
"Condensation!"
As Wang Lin yelled, these forbidden gas suddenly merged together, and the black gas forbidden spear took shape again. Wang Lin grabbed it in his hand and strode towards the red butterfly!
"Hongdie, aren't you going to fight with me!" At this moment, Lin, like a god of the day, stabbed forward with the spear in his hand.
"defect"
A crack in the sky, under a shot, suddenly opened a big mouth.
"call"
At a distance of thirty feet, Wang Lin leaped to him, banning his spear until it reached the head of the red butterfly.
"Zengniu, you are crazy! This place collapses, you will never escape now, and you will never escape!" Red Butterfly's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly took out a white flying sword from her storage bag, and hurriedly resisted.
She can't dodge, teleport, and dare not stop. There are cracks behind her, and cracks beside her, all in all directions, all of them are space cracks. Once she falls into it, there is no star compass, no courage to burn the soul, but death.
"boom!"
The white flying sword shattered, the fragments collapsed, scattered around, and disappeared in countless cracks. Wang Lin's spear also shrank a big circle immediately, but the castration was even more fierce.
"Zengmou lives and lives, don't care about it, kill you, and it's not too late to leave!" Wang Lin laughed, but his body trembled slightly, and the desperate mood of Hong Butterfly came with a rush.
This mood is very strong, Wang Lin can't stop it, but it can resist the breath. As long as the red butterfly is killed, the mood collapses naturally.
This red butterfly, Wang Lin will kill nothing, this woman's repeated murders will definitely be troublesome in the future.
The red butterfly gritted his teeth, and at the moment when the spear that was transformed from Qi Qi stabbed like lightning, he raised his right hand and blocked the tip with the white jade bracelet on his wrist.
"clang"
Wang Lin's spear collapsed again and turned into countless forbidden airs, but he couldn't condense again. A powerful mood came to the sky and landed on Wang Lin, causing him to be confused.
However, Wang Lin's thoughts were extremely firm. Although his qualifications were average, his thoughts and aspirations, looking at the entire Suzaku star, were absolutely extraordinary!
As early as his childhood, when he didn't have any spells, he was already moved by the Hengyue Sect's mountain climbing test, not to mention the fact that he has been as firm as iron after more than four hundred years of experience!
Although his artistic conception was present, Wang Lin's body did not pause at all. With his right hand turned over, nine wooden sculptures appeared in front of him.
"years!"
Under the shock of the nine wooden sculptures, they turned into nine identical dolls, each with several blood meridians circulating, and a trace of the artistic conception of the years suddenly fell from the sky.
Hongdie blocked the spear with a white jade bracelet, and threw it backwards, shaking her body, spouting a mouthful of blood.
The world around, a lot of collapse, and in some places, the swallowing of nothingness has appeared.
"Zeng Niu!!! I am the core disciple of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, if you kill me, you won't die!" Hongdie was scared, she was really scared this time!
Almost as soon as she retreated, the mood of the years spread out from the nine statues, her complexion changed again, and she lost her voice: "The mood of the years!"
The mood of these years is taken from Qingsong of the Four Sects Alliance. In the middle of this person's transformation into a god, the mood is already effective.
Two fingers on Wang Lin's right hand, like a sharp blade, scratched forward like a wood carving.
In the mood of time, Hongdie's body involuntarily slowed down a bit. If she hadn't been injured, the mood of the years would have been dismissed at all, but this has become a chain of life!
There was a look of hatred in Hongdie's eyes, he raised his right hand without hesitation, and let out a few weird spells in his mouth.
Suddenly, the white jade bracelet immediately emitted a dazzling light. Under this light, the mood of the years collapsed, and Wang Lin's fingers immediately felt tingling.
This feeling is like touching the fairy sword at the beginning.