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Seeing this style, Qin Ling was out of options, and after saying to Le Ling that he would take care of himself, he urged him to act on his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't go too fast, and in the blink of an eye, there will be a small black dot left.

"Damn it!" Lin Qirong scolded angrily, he remembered that the Indian half-step Yang God seemed to have a pair of shoes that could come and go like flying, it was obvious that the shoes fell into Qin Ling's hands, and he immediately stretched out his body and chased away.

Don't look at Lin Qirong's shoes that don't accelerate, but his speed is also extremely fast, and he has left a mark on the token, so he doesn't have to worry about chasing Qin Ling away.

On the periphery of the big array, Li Jiuhao, who had been lurking for a long time, also quietly followed behind Lin Qirong.

Leaving a group of disciples dumbfounded, they didn't have such a fast speed, they could only watch Qin Ling disappear, but the boiled duck flew away like this, and they were very angry in their hearts, and their eyes flashed with blood-devouring light.

A disciple suddenly pointed at Bai Yiting: "Qin Ling ran away, and Bai Yiting is here, Qin Ling entered the secret realm precisely to help Bai Yiting seize the position of the chief disciple, brothers and sisters, we can't catch up with Qin Ling, we can capture Bai Yiting, that kid will appear sooner or later, then take Bai Yiting to exchange tokens with him, see if he never obeys!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Great idea!"

"Senior Sister Bai, be honest and arrested, so as not to hurt the love between the brothers and sisters!"

"Shameless!" Bai Yiting trembled angrily, and then, Jumiya snatched the right to speak, and giggled: "Little girl, your brothers and sisters of the White Lotus Sect have opened my eyes very much!" “

"Shut up!" Bai Yiting said angrily.

Le Ling looked at Bai Yiting, who was arguing with herself, very sympathetic, very helpless, and very dissatisfied: "When is it, are you still arguing?" Jumiya, I don't care what your identity was before, but please remember that now you and Senior Sister Bai are one, and at this time, you are not allowed to make trouble! “

"Humph!" Jumiya was obviously very dissatisfied with Le Ling's tone, and snorted coldly: "Bai Yiting, give me control of your body for the time being, and I will let you see what a Yuanying-level battle is." “

Bai Yiting didn't say much, but just retreated her consciousness to the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Le Ling, Bai Yiting and Cao Yi were in a triangle, and as soon as they stood back to back, all kinds of attacks came from all directions, and Le Ling's magic weapon whip was majestic, and almost every volley could severely injure one person.

And after Jumiya took control of Bai Yiting's body, she immediately burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, a short sword was elusive, with the delicate smile that captivated the country and the city, she could always kill when people didn't expect it, giving full play to her Yuanying-level combat experience, which made Bai Yiting, who was hiding in the depths of the sea of knowledge and watching the battle, very unconvinced, but had to accept it.

In fact, having said that, observing Jumiya in battle also benefited her a lot, because she was one with two souls, and Jumiya's combat experience and consciousness, as long as she saw it once, became her own food, and she felt that her combat power had improved qualitatively.

In contrast, Cao Yi's injuries have not fully recovered, and he has become the weakest one in combat effectiveness, but Le Ling's whip covers a large range, and he takes care of him from time to time, and he is not worried for a while.

Gradually, more and more people fell, Le Ling and Jumiya did not kill each other, but only injured people, and a circle of wailing disciples lay around, and these three people also fought and retreated, and in the end, no one dared to chase after them, and they all looked at each other in horror.

Qinling is running all the way, his heart is extremely comfortable, this speed is almost comparable to his Bugatti Chion when it was driven to the highest, and it has zero emissions, green and pollution-free.

At this time, Qingqing reminded: "Master, master, there is a mark left by someone else on the token, and Qingqing suspects that someone is following you." ”

"Huh?" Qin Ling recovered his composure from the excitement, he didn't have to think about it if he could follow him, it must be Lin Qirong, so when he looked back, his heavy eyes could see two kilometers in this space, but he didn't find Lin Qirong, which showed that Lin Qirong was still two kilometers away.

And Lin Qirong was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant before his death, and his divine consciousness should be similar to Li Jiuhao, and it should be between 500 and 600 meters on the ground, which gave Qin Ling an idea.

Information about Lin Qirong is constantly being reported to him by Ou Yongzhen and Franco.

He immediately folded into a forest, placed the token casually at the root of an old tree, and performed a breathing technique to hide his whole body's breath, hiding behind another tree on the side.

After a while, Lin Qirong came over, he could sense the token, but he couldn't sense Qinling, and when he looked at it again, the token was lying on the root of the tree, and he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

He closed his eyes slightly, searching with his senses.

In fact, people like them have a misunderstanding, thinking that their divine consciousness is omnipotent, even if they are sometimes deceived when facing high-level cultivators, but cultivators like Qin Ling, who have not even reached the golden pill, will definitely not be able to conceal their divine sense.

In the consciousness of the gods, the slightest hint is revealed!

Compared with the divine sense, Lin Qirong does not believe in the eyes, but he does not know that the divine consciousness comes from the heart, and the heart is a person's thoughts and thoughts, which is extremely subjective, and it is the observation of the outside world in the form of radio waves by the brain consciousness, which is also very easy to be deceived.

It's like a stealth fighter, in the eyes of the human eye, how big or how big it should be, but on the radar, it is likely to be just an insignificant dot.

Lin Qirong's divine sense scanned it again and again, but he didn't find the existence of Qinling, but the insects, small beasts and birds in the woods were all clearly seen by his divine sense.

'What's going on?' Could it be that this kid found out that the token was tampered with, and really ran away after dropping the sign? ’

Since there was no Qinling within five or six hundred meters, then he had to consider this possibility, after all, he knew that Qinling had been beaten by Li Jiuhao and fled, which made him subconsciously think that Qinling was inferior to himself, and it didn't make sense to drop the token and run away.

"Count you lucky, when the old man goes back to catch Bai Yiting, see if you show up!"

Lin Qirong muttered hatefully, and bent down to pick up the sign.

But at this moment, a snow-bright sword light flashed out and slashed straight at his head.

This is no sign at all, Lin Qirong was shocked, and hurriedly flashed to the side, but this move Qin Ling was ready to go, condensing all his spirit, it was his most peak move, and in the fight with Li Jiuhao, he was not completely useless, so many punches were not beaten in vain, the control of strength, the use of moves, and the grasp of timing were all beneficial.

Although Lin Qirong tried his best to dodge and avoid the fate of his head being cut in half, the knife slashed down from his other shoulder, and another arm was removed.

"Ahh Lin Qirong screamed miserably, blood spurting wildly.

Both arms are gone, and the most fatal impact is not the injury, but the inability to pinch and the spell to work, and the loss of the ability to attack.

Although Lin Qirong hated it, his mind was quite clear, and he didn't say a word, he turned around and ran, but Qin Ling had a spirit, and as soon as he turned around, he was caught up.

"Brush!"

Another stab, straight to the heart.

Lin Qirong flashed again, stabbed his right heart, and brought out a puddle of blood.

"Fellow Daoists spare their lives!"

Lin Qirong screamed in fright, because a person only has one chance to give up in his life, if this body is killed, then he is really dead.

Qin Ling would not spare him, he found that Li Jiuhao was approaching quickly, and he had to kill Lin Qirong as soon as possible, so as not to have unnecessary variables.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qirong had a few more knife cuts on his body, and the whole person became a bloody person.

A large amount of blood loss made his mind dizzy for a while, his limbs were weak and weak, more than a hundred years ago, he experienced a death, but he didn't expect that today, more than a hundred years later, he had just taken away the house, and he was going to die again, is there anything more cheating than this?

"Keep people under the knife!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance, the sound was like thunder, and many animals in the forest were frightened and fled in all directions, Lin Qirong suddenly perked up, and his eyes blurred by blood saw a figure rushing towards him.

It's just that this is the last voice he heard in this world, and then his heart was cold, and his heart was stabbed!

Lin Qirong's spirit slowly emerged from the top of his head, and his consciousness gradually blurred, he didn't know if there was a chance to recover after losing his spirit this time, but he knew it immediately.

"Ding-bell!"

With a crisp bell ringing, a huge suction force appeared, dragging his soul alive into a vortex.

Qin Ling held the pitch-black soul bell like a mirror in his hand, and his heart was extremely satisfied, in this space, the soul bell collected more than forty Yin Souls of the Foundation Building Period, one Zhao Ritian's soul, one half-step Yang God's remnant soul, and the complete soul of the early Yuan Infant that had just been collected.

Before coming in, Qin Ling's divine consciousness strength, that is, spiritual power, was probably between the second turn of Jindan and the third turn, and Bai Yiting easily advanced to the fifth turn, which made his heart very unbalanced, but when he absorbed the spiritual power in the soul bell, he was confident that he could reach the level of five turns at the bottom.

Qin Ling put away the bell and looked at Li Jiuhao.

Li Jiuhao flew over, his face was full of anger, and he shouted repeatedly: "Okay, good, you can even kill the predecessors who sacrificed their lives for the struggle for the independence and liberation of China, are you still not from Huaxia anymore?" The old man suspects that you are a yellow-skinned and white-hearted banana man, and you are indeed a malicious person who has infiltrated my White Lotus Sect, and the old man will take your life to avenge the tragic death of your predecessors. “

Qin Ling was stunned, he couldn't imagine that Li Jiuhao, as an old ghost who died in battle more than a hundred years ago, actually had this kind of awareness, but he soon understood, after all, Li Jiuhao had taken Zhu Li's house, and he had all the memories of Zhu Li, and it was not uncommon for him to have the insight of modern people.

So he said coldly: "Don't take a big hat and buckle it on my head, you old ghosts, aren't you being hit by outsiders, can you resist desperately?" Well, even if you fought for the country and the nation during your lifetime, but when you die, you should accept the worship of future generations in peace, but now you come out as a remnant soul to harm the younger generations, in a vain attempt to disturb the laws of the world, you are really innocent of death, don't talk nonsense, if you want to take my life, come here. “

(To be continued.) )