Wang Lin stared at the direction where Liu Mei disappeared, his eyes showing coldness.
"I can't see through this Liu Meixiu, it is obviously more advanced than me, otherwise it is impossible to become the apprentice of Vermillion Bird, but what is the purpose of this girl approaching me..." Wang Lin frowned and waved his right hand, Xu Both Yun and Liu Wei fell tens of feet away.
Wang Lin is not a good person, but for the sake of judging Liu Mei's true appearance based on the expressions of the two women before and after being in a coma, he did not expel the two women.
"This Liu Mei didn't take action when my cultivation base hadn't recovered. Obviously, the purpose was not to kill. It seemed to be sentimental, but in reality it was ruthless contact, revealing weirdness, and definitely not goodwill." Wang Lin's eyes were gloomy.
After a while, he flicked his sleeves, turned and walked into the cave mansion, and sat down cross-legged.
"The cultivation base is no longer a hindrance. After the soul is completely restored, it can be restored to the middle stage of the transformation in one fell swoop. The most important thing at the moment is to restore the soul.
To restore the primordial spirit, it is necessary to find a stronger spiritual pressure to cover it, so that it can be forcibly restored. "Wang Lin pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed, his body shook, and he disappeared in place.
In the depths of the soul refining peak, Wang Lin's figure appeared.
The place where he is located is at the bottom of the soul refining peak's spiritual veins, and on the left side of him three hundred meters, is the golden soul flag.
At this distance, the main soul of the Lin-Lin Monster Beast in the soul banner could not be affected.
Cross-legged here, Wang Lin can feel it. The spiritual coercion around him slowly gathered. Wang Lin took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. This time. He didn't spit out spiritual power, but concentrated on using spiritual pressure to squeeze the soul. Make Yuanshen gather as soon as possible.
Time passed slowly. Xu Yun and Wei have long awakened. The two of them saw where they were. It was not outside the scope of the cave mansion, and immediately guessed from the bottom of my heart that after the two of them discussed, they were at the place of awakening. Created a small cave and meditated on the spot.
This day. Wang Lin was madly taking advantage of the enormous spiritual power of the entire spiritual vein. Squeeze the soul. Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly. There was a hint of agility in his eyes.
His soul. Although not fully recovered than it was a few months ago. It has improved a lot. At this moment, tea marks on his face. There are only two pieces left.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered. The divine consciousness swept away and landed on the place where the golden soul flag was three hundred meters away.
At this moment, I saw a ghost. Suddenly appeared outside the soul flag. There was another roar in the black mist. That monster beast that looks like a unicorn. Immediately tumbling, a huge fierce eye emerged. Exuding bursts of bloodthirsty glow.
During the roar, the phantom immediately backed away, quickly solidifying.
When Wang Lin swept away his spiritual knowledge, he immediately recognized that this person was the old man in the Bluestone Hall that day, and he could transform the spirit into the spirit-refining peak elder only by his artistic conception.
"Soul flag refining!" The old man's expression was gloomy.
The monster beast that looked like a unicorn, after seeing the old man. He didn't take the initiative to attack like Wang Lin. There was a flash of mockery as both eyes showed fierce light.
"Naughty animal!" The old man gave a sharp look. He shouted: "The ancestors said that the three-pole soul flags suppressed under the Three Peaks will be occupied by the virtuous. Sooner or later, it will be in the hands of the old man."
"Roar!" The monster beast's nose sprayed black air. The color of contempt in his eyes is thicker.
Under a shake, it suddenly seemed like an endless soul. Immediately emerged. In these souls. There is a main soul of the late Yuan Ying. Behind the main soul are dozens of secondary souls of Yuanying's early and middle stages. behind. It is densely repaired for each with its own soul.
"Ten thousand souls!" The old man drank. The soul flag in his hand pointed forward. Suddenly all the souls around. There were bursts of harsh whistling. Suddenly rushed towards that.
As soon as the beast's head lifted, its body moved. Charged into the soul like lightning. He didn't dodge at all, but opened his mouth. Swallowed frantically.
The old man was obviously not the first to fight this beast. There was no shock on his face, but a trace of determination, he watched as each soul was swallowed by monsters. Every time it swallows one, the monster's body will increase by a point.
Based on his cultivation. Ben Wu confronted this monster. But after all, he deeply possesses the skill of refining the soul. Possess ten thousand soul flags. In this way, I can barely fight.
After a short while, the old man pinched his hands with both hands. Change quickly. Immediately, his hands were blood red. Drops of blood were forced out of the sweat pores in his hands. Gradually. The old man was solemn. In front of him. A fist-sized blood cell appeared.
"Blood sacrifice!" The old man's voice was low. The moment when words blurted out. The blood cell collapsed immediately. With a bang, it turned into a bit of blood. Suddenly, it covered within a hundred feet of four weeks. Suddenly, on the body of the monster beast, the souls that were swallowed by it, one by one, as if they had eaten a big pill, drilled like crazy. To rush out of the monster's body.
The outside world also has a lot of spirits, constantly attacking under the influence of the main soul.
Even those souls in the Nascent Soul stage. They can actually release spells between them. As a result, the demon beast immediately snarled again and again. But in its gaze, it still showed sarcasm.
Suddenly, the monster roared fiercely. Suddenly, on the golden soul flag beneath him, a black air flew out again. The black air changes instantly. Yet another monster was formed.
The look of a monster. It's exactly the same!
The old man looked ugly. He fights with this spirit flag every time. It was after the second monster beast appeared, it was defeated and retreated. At this moment, seeing the second monster beast again, his eyes grew gloomy.
He patted the storage bag again. The black light flashed suddenly, turning into a huge flag bell. The handle of the bell. It is a piece of purple wood. There are some complicated patterns naturally on it.
"Monster!" The old man shouted and shook the bell in his hand. Suddenly, the sound of clang came out. These sound waves just appeared. Immediately turned into a single horn of the firstborn. But it has a humanoid illusory monster. He rushed towards the unicorn while roaring.
Two unicorn monsters. Are all trapped. Roaring again and again.
He always showed a trace of joy to control the magic weapon in his hand with all his strength.
But, at this moment, a black energy emerged from the golden soul flag. The third unicorn appeared.
The old man roared unwillingly. This time. He made the most progress. Forced out the third monster beast. But today is also his most helpless day. He analyzed before. How many main souls are there in this golden soul banner. Originally thought it was one, but when he entangled that monster with a soul flag many years ago. The time has not yet been determined. Another one unexpectedly appeared.
The second time I came, I was also defeated by the second beast.
This third time, I made a big determination in exchange for the bell. But bitterly, it turns out that there is a third head.
As a result, he couldn't help but think. Maybe after the third head, there are fourth, fifth, sixth...
"It's no wonder that this banner has been here for this year. No one can collect it..." the old man sighed secretly and was about to give up.
Suddenly, there was a huge consciousness. Suddenly, the old man's complexion changed drastically from all around. He is under this divine consciousness. Unexpectedly, even the power of resistance can't rise. This kind of feeling was only felt when I faced an ancestor of the god transformation.
It's just that, compared with the feeling back then, it is several times stronger at this moment.
"This must be an ancestor going out of the gods." The old man trembled and said immediately: "Disciple Wu Daoqi, see ancestor..."
As the divine consciousness swept across, the third monster immediately snorted, and was entangled in black energy, roaring and trying to break free.
"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the void, and then, a big hand immediately turned into shape and grabbed it towards the golden soul flag.
At this moment, the golden soul flag immediately lost its wind, and immediately, three consecutive unicorn beasts immediately morphed out of it, and roared toward the palm of the hand.
In the eyes of the three unicorns, a fierce light flashed, and there was a hint of fear.
With a beat and a beating of that huge palm, a unicorn suddenly grunted and dissipated, turning into countless souls, scrambling to the surroundings in panic.
The other two unicorns immediately pounced, entangled with the palms.
A cold snort came from the divine consciousness again. This time, countless black auras roared from all directions. These black auras gathered together to form a black long spear, flashing bursts of black electric light, and pierced towards the unicorn.
With Wang Lin’s previous cultivation base, he still couldn’t deal with this monster. After all, his cultivation was only restored to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but now, his cultivation has broken through the Nascent Soul. It can be said that he is a A monk who has no artistic conception is not as good as the real God-transforming stage, but it is more than enough to deal with this monster!
Inside the golden soul flag, there was a roar that was bigger than all the unicorns at this moment, and suddenly a golden aura emerged. At the moment when the golden aura appeared, all the unicorn beasts immediately trembled and banged. The collapse turned into countless souls, fusing towards the golden breath.
During the collapse of the unicorn monster, Wu Daoqi snorted. His soul flags and magic weapons were all entangled with the unicorn monster. At this moment, the other party collapsed and brought a huge counter-shock force, causing him to be seriously injured.
He was horrified, and was about to retreat, but at this moment, a phantom appeared in front of him. Under a finger, Wu Daoqi immediately tilted and fell to the ground and fainted.
Wang Lin stood in front of Wu Daoqi, grabbed him, and Wu Daoqi's soul flag and purple wooden flag bell fell into his hands. His eyes flickered, staring at the golden breath that kept condensing.
"It turns out that this is the main soul of this soul flag, and the previous monsters are just secondary souls."
After the golden breath absorbed all the souls, a roar that shook the entire soul-refining peak came out from within. In an instant, a golden glow appeared all over the body, like a giant unicorn beast without any soul illusion, appeared opposite Wang Lin. .