The little old man had a sad expression on his face, holding the immortal net, and simply did not run away. He stood there directly. He knew in his heart that he was just a vain frame in the middle of the aspiration, and that who had his own Taoism and truly achieved Compared to Wang Lin, who had sought the highest level of cultivation, it was probably too difficult to escape.
It's only a matter of time to be caught by the opponent.
Why don't you take a gamble? If this bundle of fairy nets is in a good mood, tie Wang Lin for three days. With these three days, if he wants to escape, Wang Lin can't catch up with anything if he doesn't escape. , Catch this Wang Lin, and cooperate with some medicine, maybe it can be refined into the real low-grade immortal guard recorded on that jade slip!
Thinking of the power of the low-grade immortal guard recorded on the mysterious jade slip, the little old man couldn't help but thumped his heart.
The immortal guards he refined were actually defective products, which did not fit the record on that mysterious jade slip at all. The jade slip once said that if a monk was refined into a fairy guard in the infant transition period, the success rate was extremely slim.
If it is a monk, the success rate will increase a bit, but it is still very small. Only the kind of monks who aspire to the late Dzogchen can achieve a success rate of one in ten thousand.
Of course, it is not without special, if it is the kind of monk who has his own Daoism, he can also achieve a success rate of one in ten thousand.
With this thought, the old man grabbed the immortal net, that is, within a few breaths, Wang Lin stepped out of the void in front of the old man.
Almost as soon as he appeared, the old man shouted, and the immortal net in his hand flew out directly, and it expanded infinitely in an instant, as if it had become the heaven of the world, the earth of the earth!
Wang Lin’s spiritual knowledge had already noticed the net in the hands of the old man. With his prudence, he secretly analyzed this old man’s magic weapon. It’s no time to wait. After this man took out this magic weapon, he was not fleeing. This shows the old man’s power of this treasure. , Full of confidence.
Although I don’t know why the other party didn’t take out this treasure before, Wang Lin’s vigilance was raised. The moment he appeared, countless moving magical powers were compressed under his feet. The place forcibly penetrated away.
I saw the bundle of fairy nets melted between the sky and the earth, and a green light flashed out from the sky. At the same time, the green light flashed out on the ground, and the two green light suddenly rushed out and kept gathering each other.
"Tie him, tie him, tie him!"
The little old man seemed to be crazy, his eyes staring straight at the green mansions, from the initial muttering to the crazy growl.
"Tie him! You must tie him!"
The old man's complexion was flushed, his fists were clenched, and his face even bulged blue veins.
Wang Lin snorted coldly, this green light was too weird. He swept away his spiritual sense, but he couldn't pass through it. With Wang Lin's caution, he immediately moved his mind and was about to move away from the green light.
But, at this moment, suddenly the green light of the sky suddenly increased at an unimaginable speed. Coming from swiftly shrinking... It's just... Its shrinking target is not Wang Lin... but the little old man who seems crazy.
The old man was pale, and quickly backed away. He said repeatedly, "Don't tie me... Don't tie me... Don't tie me... I will save you, you can't tie me... Don't tie me, please tie me Net, let me make a living..."
In Wang Lin's shock, the green light flashed, and he immediately surrounded the short old man. The old man shook his body, and his whole body burst into flames trying to escape, but as soon as the flames rose, they immediately dissipated.
With a sad expression on his face, the old man yelled: "You eat the immortal nets that crawl inside and out, you will only bind me, never the enemy!"
With that, golden light appeared on the old man, but the golden light disappeared as soon as he got up.
"Your original master must have been killed by you!"
The bitterness of the old man’s heart can no longer be expressed in words. He continued to use his magical powers. However, even if he used more than a dozen completely different escape magical powers in it, there was no effect in the end, and he could only watch that green. Mang, drown it completely.
The green light dissipated and turned into a faintly cyan-light tied fairy net, tying the little old man up and down tightly. The whole person couldn't even move his fingers, and his body was directly sent to Wang Lin by the immortal net.
Wang Lin had countless ways to fight the enemy in his life, but he saw the opponent was actually bound by the magic weapon he threw out and sent to him alive. This was the first time in more than 700 years!
Wang Lin believed that even after another seven thousand years, it would be extremely difficult to encounter a similar scene!
With Wang Lin's concentration, after seeing this scene, it is extremely rare to be shocked, which shows the surprise in his heart!
"this… "
Wang Lin showed a dumbfounded look on his face, but at the same time, his level of fear for this bundle of fairy nets instantly reached an incredible height. Just now, he saw with his own eyes the scene where the old man had all failed no matter what kind of magical power he displayed under the Tienxian Net!
He was tied up by the immortal net and sent to the old man in front of Wang Lin. Seeing Wang Lin's expression, he felt aggrieved, and said angrily: "Have you never seen the one I delivered to the door? The old man's magic weapon has expired, it won't work!"
With Wang Lin's temperament, he couldn't help but smile after hearing these words. This kind of smile is extremely rare in him!
The little old man snorted, and he also gave up at this moment. The timid temper was suppressed by the endless suffocation. He considered himself the most aggrieved of all the cultivators in the realm of comprehension. Obviously, there was one that made countless people feel wronged. Crazy adventure, but in the end, it was also destroyed by the magic weapon obtained from that adventure.
"Huh, the old man is not lucky this time. If you want to kill or cut, you can figure it out!"
He said so, but in his heart, he still couldn't help feeling nervous.
As soon as Wang Lin closed his smile, he recovered his usual indifference, grabbed the old man with his right hand, and disappeared in place with a shake of his body.
At the previous castle, most of the monks had hurried away while Wang Lin was pursuing them. Without the immortal seed, they were equal to freedom immediately.
But some did not leave, and Sun Ruonan was one of them.
At this moment, she stared at the sky blankly, with a complex color in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Wang Lin's figure stepped out of nothingness, and his eyes were swept away. There were only a few monks left here. When they saw Wang Lin, they respectfully clasped their fists and talked about gratitude.
Only Sun Ruonan, as if he hadn't seen Wang Lin, still stared at the sky in a daze.
Wang Lin held his fist to the remaining monk as a response, grabbed Sun Ruonan with his left hand, and flew away quickly. For the remaining monks, their purpose for waiting for Wang Lin's return is to thank and be grateful. At this moment, seeing Wang Lin leave, and thinking back on their careers over the years, they are like dreams of each other. They bid farewell to each other and dispersed.
"You let me go, why are you catching me!" After being caught by Wang Lin, Sun Ruonan immediately became sober and struggled constantly during the flight.
"Shut up!" Wang Lin's voice sounded like a cold wind, falling on Sun Ruonan, immediately causing her whole body to tremble, but quickly. She sneered and said, "I know what you are doing with me. You want to treat me as a furnace. It doesn't matter. Come if you want to, and let me go afterwards!"
During the flight, Wang Lin turned his head and glanced at the woman. His gaze revealed a ruthlessness, as if he was looking at a dead body, and slowly said, "You are not qualified to be my furnace!"
Wang Lin was extremely fast, and when he stepped back, he traveled tens of thousands of miles away.
Sun Yunshan stood anxiously on the ground, with more than a dozen monks lying down beside him. When he was feeling nervous, his eyes suddenly condensed, and a long rainbow roared from the sky in the distance, turning into Wang Lin!
In Wang Lin's hands, holding a man and a woman respectively, Sun Yunshan's eyes first fell on the very familiar woman.
"Ronan!"
There was joy in Sun Yunshan's eyes, but immediately, the joy was replaced by complexity. He looked away, this time, looking at Wang Lin's right hand.
"Ancestor!"
From this look, even though Sun Yunshan had some preparations in his heart, he was still shocked!
Wang Lin fell, and with a flick of his left hand, Sun Ruonan was still facing Sun Yunshan with his left hand. At the same time, he grabbed the empty space with his left hand, and the unicorn beast roared. Wen suddenly trembled into a ball, flew out one by one, and was sucked in by the unicorn.
The beast seemed extremely happy, and turned into a soul with a roar, and was collected into the soul banner by Wang Lin.
"Brother Sun, the ban has been lifted, and Lingmei has been rescued. You have to look for those uncles of yours. As for the one in my soul refining tribe, I will release him and say goodbye!"
After speaking, Wang Lin grabbed the small old man who claimed to be from the fairy world, stepped on it, and moved out.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the entanglement between the brother and sister.
Inside the soul-refining tribe, among the pagodas, Wang Lin's figure turned out. He threw the little old man to the ground and sat down cross-legged, his eyes pierced, and three sword lights flew out and hung beside the old man. , The sword tip exudes a thick chill, which is close to the old man's skin.
These three swords are the three swords of Zishu, Moyang, and Haizhu. Under Wang Lin's refining, they merged with their inner sword aura and integrated the sword formations in the three swords to complete the opening!
"Jianzun Lingtianhou's three-talented sword formation, I wonder if you have heard of it!"
Wang Lin's voice was flat, but it fell in the ears of the old man, but his body trembled, and his small eyes quickly looked at the sword beside him.
"When your bundle of immortal nets is untied, if you make any changes, I will let you know the mystery of the three-talented swordsman formation!"
Wang Lin said slowly.
He learned the name of the three-talented sword formation while searching for the pig soul! The Twelve Swordsman Sword Formation is counted as three into three sword formations. If the twelve swords are deployed at the same time, they will become the sword formation of the Heavenly Killing Twelve Grounds that Sword Master Ling Tianhou is proud of!
"Now tell me, what is your identity!"
Based on Wang Lin’s life experience, one can tell that this person is extremely timid. There is a magical voice in his words, saying: “If you don’t say it, I will use the soul search technique to refine you into a soul. Never enter into reincarnation!"