"Senior Zhou Yi!"
Wang Lin whispered.
He could feel that besides external factors, Zhou Yi's lifelessness was caused by Zhou Yi's life, and he wanted to die.
Wang Lin knew the formation in front of him when he saw it. With his own cultivation base, he couldn't break the formation! Perhaps the only person who can break through this formation is Zhou Yi himself.
Although Wang Lin's voice was weak, it echoed within the cracks. Zhou Yi's eyelids trembled, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a void. This void contained the ultimate sadness, and his face was still blank.
At this moment, Ling Tianhou's Spiritual Mind behind Wang Lin rushed out of the golden light trap with a bang, turned the direction and turned into sword energy again, and headed straight for Wang Lin.
A soft sigh echoed the entire crack. This sigh came from Zhou Yi's mouth. As soon as the sound dissipated, Ling Tianhou's spiritual thoughts that turned into sword energy and rushed towards Wang Lin collapsed immediately!
The sword energy dissipated, but it formed a ball of light, which floated above the fourth sword, motionless.
"You, let's go..."
Zhou Yi never looked at Wang Lin, and closed his eyes again.
Wang Lin walked all the way here, his body was severely injured, and he couldn't even leave his body now. His soul was sluggish to the size of a baby, and his original crystal body was completely muddy at this moment.
He used all his supernatural powers, used everything, and finally came here, just because Zhou Yi was kind to him, but now, in exchange for Zhou Yi's three plain words.
"You, let's go..."
There was a thick ridicule on Wang Lin's face. The ridicule was not directed at others, but at himself.
"Your heart is dead, I really shouldn't have come!"
Wang Lin shook his head, turned and walked towards the exit, Zhou Yizhi's favor, the moment he stepped into this crack, the moment his six souls collapsed, had already repaid.
"Is my heart dead... At the moment Ting'er left, my heart was really dead..."
The blankness on Zhou Yi's face and the sadness in his eyes are thicker.
He was sealed here by Ling Tianhou. During these hundreds of years, he has been in a daze. The intrusion of the remnant soul of the ancient demon, he knows, he doesn't want to stop it, but there is a golden light between his eyebrows, which is an obsession with Ting'er. He didn't want to throw it away.
With a light sigh, Zhou Yi raised his right hand that was completely turned into purple, and lightly flicked forward, a golden light came out suddenly. This golden light contained a sword aura. This sword aura was so strong that it was even Ling Tianhou in those days. It is also extremely embarrassed, this is exactly the natural sword spirit of the rain fairy sword sword spirit! With this sword energy, Zhou Yi only had ninety-nine channels in his body!
When he chased and killed Ling Tianhou, he released most of it, and now there are only four remaining in his body!
Sword Qi went straight to the sphere of light that pierced the fourth sword on the ground, directly penetrating!
Although Ling Tianhou's spirit is strong, it is still inferior to Zhou Yiyu's sword spirit!
The sphere of light shattered, and the spirit of Ling Tianhou within it was immediately crushed by the sword energy, turning into a gleaming light spot, which instantly floated into Wang Lin's body as the sword energy swept through it like a Milky Way.
At this moment, the primordial spirit in Wang Lin's body was instantly absorbed by that little crystal light, and its damaged primordial spirit recovered at a crazy speed.
Almost instantly, the primordial spirit not only recovered completely, but even had a feeling of swelling, and then slowly stopped, the crystal light had not yet dissipated, and the remaining ones, automatically found the sword aura of Ling Tianhou within Wang Lin Yuanshen. Blend together.
This sword energy, in the blink of an eye, became even more powerful than before by three points!
"My life sword energy can't be stored in your body, can't be given to you... You are injured because of me, I will help you recover, you, let's go... From now on, don't come again..."
Zhou Yi's voice came out slowly.
Wang Lin sighed secretly, and while walking out, he patted the storage bag. The pagoda containing Zhou's lost spiritual consciousness appeared. Wang Lin glanced at it and threw it back.
"The promise made by Wang has been fulfilled. This pagoda will no longer be guarded!"
Zhou Yi opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the pagoda on the side, the sadness in his eyes was enough to fill the sky.
"Tinger..."
Wang Lin paused and didn't turn his head. He said, "She is not Ting'er. If I didn't guess wrong, her name is Qingshuang!"
Zhou Yi's spiritual body was shaken, he raised his head, the hollow in his eyes disappeared, and replaced by fierceness.
"Cyan Shuang?"
Wang Lin turned around, looked at Zhou Yi, did not speak, but threw Qinglin's jade slip.
Zhou Yi's eyes condensed, and the jade slip was immediately grasped by him and swept away intently. His face immediately changed, and for a long time, he muttered to himself bitterly: "Cyan Shuang..."
"The daughter of the fairy emperor Qinglin, this Qinglin is the number one powerhouse in the fairy world. When the fairy world is rumored to be broken, this person escapes and hides in the cave mansion in the land of demon spirits, healing!"
Wang Lin's voice was flat and said slowly.
Zhou Yi's eyes were sharper, and a trace of vitality gradually emerged from his body. The purple energy on his body immediately dazzled, but it couldn't stop the display of this vitality.
"You mean, Ting... Ting'er's father is healing in a cave here? Wang Lin, are you sure about this?"
Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yi, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I'm not sure."
The blankness on Zhou Yi’s face is gradually dissipating. He muttered to himself: "Yes, this is not something that can be determined... It's just... If Ting'er's father is really here, then use her father's repair Because, Ting'er can definitely wake up..."
Zhou Yi at this moment seems to have forgotten. The Ting'er in his mouth is just a trace of the remnant soul of the white-clothed female corpse caused by his thousand-year infatuation guardianship. This remnant soul has dissipated and no longer exists...
"I want to take Ting'er to see her father, so that Ting'er... wakes up..."
The vitality in Zhou Yi's body became stronger and stronger, and the purple qi in his body immediately became like boiling. Crazy assault on the golden light at the center of his eyebrows.
"Give me, go!"
Zhou Yi's eyes flashed sharply. The purple energy on his body immediately struggled to bite back, but it had no effect. It quickly scattered from Zhou Yi's body, and finally completely forced out of his body and turned into a large swath. The purple gas disappeared following the underground formation.
As the sword spirit of the fairy sword of rain, if the remnant soul of the ancient demon from the water demon county came in person, then perhaps Zhou Yi, who had only three life sword auras left, could not resist.
But at this moment, it was not difficult for Zhou Yi to dispel his demon.
The purple qi dissipated, Zhou Yi's body was crystal clear, as if water waves were flowing, he took a deep look at the pagoda, and called with his right hand, a sword light immediately flew out of the pagoda!
This sword is small and exquisite, and it is used by female cultivators at first glance. This sword is one of the fairy swords of rain!
Zhou Yi is the fairy sword sword spirit of the rain. At this moment, his body shook, it immediately turned into a crystal light and merged into the small fairy sword. At this moment, a surge of sword energy immediately crisscrossed the crack!
At this moment, the three divine mind light balls floating on the ground, southeast, southeast, northwest, immediately flew away, turning into divine minds and headed straight to the fairy sword where Zhou Yi was.
A cold snort came from the sword, and then, Zhou Yi's life sword energy swept out immediately, and the earth-shaking sound immediately echoed the entire tidal abyss, and the sharp sword energy seemed to cut the abyss open.
The three spheres of light immediately collapsed, and were swallowed by Zhou Yi, who turned out of the fairy sword. As for the projections of the four Yuanshen swords on the ground, at this moment, they were also scattered in the sweep of the life sword energy, together with the formation. Law, collapse together.
The cracks that sealed Zhou's lost, collapsed in an instant!
"Ling Tianhou, for hundreds of years, although Zhou Mou was sealed, if it weren't for the heart to die, how could your seal trap me! I am the sword spirit of the rain, and I live the same life as the world and inherit the four ancient swords. I can’t kill you, but you don’t want to seal me up when I don’t want to! Over the past few hundred years, although my heart is dead, I can feel the inheritance of ancient sword intent all the time. If you and I see you again, let's see if Zhou's cultivation is still the same as before!"
Zhou Yi melted into the fairy sword, and flew out when the crack collapsed.
Wang Lin followed closely, one sword and one person, appeared outside the crack.
Zhou Yi was transformed into the fairy sword, still wearing the same clothes as before, but it seemed that it was even more vicissitudes of life. Holding the pagoda in his hand, Zhou Yi took a deep look at the pagoda and sent it to Wang Lin.
"Wang Lin, help me put it away!"
Wang Lin nodded, caught the pagoda, and put it in the storage bag.
Zhou Yi's gaze fell on Wang Lin, a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said: "It's gratifying that you can come this far in just a few hundred years!"
Wang Lin sighed lightly and said, "Thank you seniors for the aspiring crystal, otherwise..."
Wang Lin shook his head and did not continue.
"Avenging Crystal is your reward for guarding Ting'er. No thanks. If you really say thank you, it should be Zhou X who thanked you... Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years, you and I will still meet. I want to come here. , If it weren’t for you looking for me, I’m afraid it’s impossible to meet today."
Zhou Yi saw Wang Lin want to speak and waved to interrupt. He pondered for a moment and said, "Wang Lin, I remember that there were two fairy swords in the pagoda... the other one is still with you?"
Wang Lin slapped his storage bag, and Xu Liguo's immortal sword flew out.
In the fairy sword, Xu Liguo immediately felt Zhou Yi's existence. He was also a spirit body. At this moment, the feeling was extremely deep. He even felt that the other party was the real sword spirit of the fairy sword he had placed on him! I'm just occupying the magpie's nest and dove.
"what?"
After Zhou Yi saw the Immortal Sword, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes. With a little bit of his right hand, Xu Liguo immediately flew out of the Immortal Sword with a pleasing look on his face. This look was a bit stronger than when he faced Wang Lin.
"Senior, the younger one is Xu Liguo. It was my master who put me in this fairy sword, but I didn't force it myself."
Wang Lin's complexion immediately became ugly, and he gave Xu Liguo a cold look.
Zhou Yi laughed and said to Wang Lin: "Wang Lin, my supernatural powers cannot be passed on to you, but this spirit body is good. I can make him and me feel the ancient sword intent and catalyze its growth until it can completely control you. The fairy sword!"