The torches are getting closer and closer, and under the confused and greedy gaze of the three pairs, Lin Ji's figure suddenly appeared, and they saw each other, but unfortunately they are not friends with each other.

"Your target is them?" Within the range that Lin Yan could see, he was naturally discovered by the Guyuan Realm martial artist who followed closely. His eyes swept indifferently over the three, thinking that he could snatch the prey from his own hands, and it seemed that he was indeed a little damned, but ······

"Do you want to pull a few cushions when you're dying? Do you think you can still kill people openly in my sight? You really underestimate me!" As if he knew all of Lin Ji's thoughts, the martial artists of the Guyuan Realm erupted into angry roars.

The roar of the warrior behind the "Broken Gold Hua Nian" sounded, and an extreme sense of danger had touched the deepest part of Lin Ji's life. But fortunately, at this same moment, Lin Ji's figure is infinitely close to his goal, racing against time, which is really exciting!

It's time to give one last fight, the endless golden light completely shrouded Lin Ji, his thin and rapid figure, incomparably small at this moment. But in his whispered self-talk, dragging his already strained body, he no longer knew what madness was, the footwork of the "Streamer Illusion" limit state.

It was just a moment, and he was immediately shrouded in golden light, his body was directly torn apart, spraying blood mist that permeated a range of more than a meter, and occasionally he could see the flesh the size of his thumb, Lin Ji Is this a complete death? The face of the Guyuan Realm martial artist subconsciously flashed a smile, but it was destined that his smile froze in the next moment.

A thin figure, above his body, tattered, blood covered his figure, coupled with the blackness of the night, he was not immediately discovered.

It was him, Lin Ji's familiar figure spanned a distance of dozens of zhang, and he was lucky to escape from the siege again, but at this moment, his original sturdy body was only half left.

This description is rough but very vivid, abdomen, chest, back, legs, every part of the body, Lin Ji has lost most of the fresh muscles, and the white bones are clearly visible.

Under the extreme state, Lin Ji's body finally couldn't bear it, and began to collapse, and his abdomen was a soft piece of meat, which inadvertently fell to the ground. But perhaps only at such a price can he completely approach the three of his targets at this moment under a surprise attack.

Lin Ji's appearance has to be said to be sudden, the attack that the three of them have been about to attack has a loss of true qi, and Lin Ji is cruelly grasping this inadvertently exposed flaw.

"Just go to hell, I don't have time to play with you. The swords of Lin Ji's hands outlined a few white rays of light in the air, and then they completely dissipated.

The heads of the three fell to the ground very happily, but there was not a trace of blood leaching out. At the same time as the three of them died, the golden gorgeous light was easily destroyed, and everything that stood in his way pursued Lin Ji again.

"How dare you, how dare you, how dare you ·······" Maybe it was really angry to the extreme, the voice that followed kept repeating those three words, did not turn back, and the thunder attribute aura that was still violent before disappeared abruptly when he killed the three people.

The broken body, the body was empty, the strength, qi and blood, true qi, it seemed that everything had abandoned Lin Ji in an instant. He had completely lost the strength to resist, was he helpless? so helpless that he stood in place, letting the golden light attack.

Although there are times when Lin Ji wants to bury himself with his own hands, it seems that it is not yet time, he is not resigned to his fate, and under the quiet but equally indifferent emotions, he is experiencing the new and strange changes that have occurred in his body.

Has time stood still? Has the golden light dissipated at all? Is it out of danger? Lin Ji said that he did not know anything, because at this moment he seemed to appear in a strange place, where he could not feel the flow of time.

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I don't know if it's in the gap of time, when the outside time is stagnant, only here is still functioning normally.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that in the empty space, a familiar voice sounded: "It's really a little embarrassing, the body has become like this." The sigh of some concern, coupled with the familiar voice, is undoubtedly the dust.

"By the way, you're really not going to tell me, are you really going to do something?" Feng Chen's words didn't know who to say to him, but in fact he asked angrily, what kind of emotion is that?

Maybe it's too much to guard, but the dust at this moment is undoubtedly like a hen guarding the cubs, guarding Lin Ji, a chicken who has not really broken the shell.

"I am under no obligation to explain to you. Although it is not a domineering and boundless tone that accompanies habit, but the unique speaking style and timbre can still discern the owner of the voice, and it can only be for a long time······ For a long time····· The unseen big brother Shura.

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"What the hell do you have in mind? That formation should have been given to Lin Ji, right?" Although he knew that Shura was far more powerful than his own machine spirit, the sealing dust at this moment swept away his previous fear, and he questioned again.

That voice, no, Shura didn't seem to answer Feng Chen's thoughts from beginning to end, didn't reply, didn't stop it, and seemed to let everything go naturally.

"When Lin Ji handed over the formation to me and designated me to arrange it for him, I discovered the special nature of this formation. To be precise, this should be regarded as a stepless formation. ”

"And it's an ancient one, no, it's been passed down even longer, and I haven't even seen a formation in that era when I existed. "The powerful formation background of Sealing Dust gave him the courage to say what he could be responsible for.

"And such an old formation, could it be that it appeared in Lin Ji's hands for no reason?Are you insulting my IQ?" Feng Chen's voice sounded like no obvious emotion.

"Moreover, the so-called stepless formation is an extremely difficult challenge for any formation mage, and ordinary sixth-order formation mages may not even be able to understand it. ”

"But he pointed out that he really overestimated me when he asked me to arrange it?" or was someone behind him secretly directing that?" Feng Chen's words, which were still not emotional, began to reveal a truth.

"And can it be said that it is a coincidence? What makes me curious is that the conditions for this stepless formation to exert its power are in addition to the blood sacrifice of the basic thirty-three guiding formations······ There is also a crucial condition, that is, there must be a Shura envoy in the formation, and the person who meets this condition at present can only be Lin Ji. ”

"What is the use of this formation?" I had such thoughts, doubts and hesitation, and finally arranged this formation, but until now, you are not going to give me an answer?" Feng Chen's voice began to rise and sharpen.

"What do you want to do? What is your purpose? Revenge? Hundreds of thousands of years can't cleanse your heart that is obsessed with the past?"

"Dwelling on the past, revenge? Maybe, but maybe not. Under Feng Chen's repeated questioning, Shura, who did not answer his desires, replied at this moment with unknown loneliness.

Thinking that his repeated questions had been answered, Feng Chen did not stop there, but began to chase after him: "Don't you think you are too selfish? Lin Ji has always been a person living in this era, and the era you are in has passed, why did you let the things of that era affect his life at the moment?"

After waiting for a long time, perhaps Shura regained his initial silence again. Immediately after that, Feng Chen's countless temptations on top of his words were all silent, silent as if he was performing a one-man show alone.

Boring, used to describe the mood after a long period of hard work, is extremely accurate. Feng Chen ended his self-talk in disappointment, but in exchange for Shura's re-opening.

"I won't explain anything, you just need to know that I led him to the door, and the Bloody Boy gave him the key to open the door, but as for whether he could get in in the end, I can't tell. Shura seemed to explain it deliberately, but what he said was a bit headless and tailless.

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