Lin Tingyu plucked the Ying Huyin in his hand, and a piano wave met the purple thunder. At this time, the purple thunder was still extremely strong, and when he met Qin Bo, they were in a stalemate with each other for a moment, and Qin Bo was finally invincible and dispersed.

The purple thunder had been blocked one after another and cut off most of it, leaving only the thickness of her fingers, and the red lightning was missing from it, falling on Lin Tingyu's body, shocking her whole body and mind.

She just felt that starting from the top of her head, a tingling sensation instantly spread all over her body, making her body appear burning and itching for a period of time, and there was a feeling of Tongtai on her body, as if the meridians of her whole body were blocked before, but in this moment, they were opened up a lot.

"This woman is really hateful, we can't wait any longer, let's kill her together first!" The young-looking monk shouted again, and led all the cultivators and demons to sacrifice magic weapons again, and attacked Lin Tingyu.

Lin Tingyu released her powerful spiritual power and spiritual sense together again. This time, he didn't attack the spiritual consciousness of the monks and demons, but directly cut off their spiritual consciousness.

Then the spiritual power was wrapped in the magic weapons and spiritual weapons that were sacrificed by them, but at this time they lost their spiritual connection with them, and they were collected into their fan space.

All the monks and demons were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted that their offensive and defensive magic weapons were actually accepted by the other party so easily. They had a sense of confusion for a moment.

"Hurry back!" The young monk was the first to react, shouted loudly, and fled with his men and horses into the distance.

This time, he clearly didn't plan to wait and see. Instead, they decided to retreat completely.

Although the other party has few people, they have spiritual consciousness far beyond them, and this alone is enough for them to be completely defeated. Before, he was still holding on to luck. wants to take advantage of the other party's tribulation to successfully win the other party, and now it seems that this is simply his wishful thinking.

However, Lin Tingyu can let anyone go, even this kid must not let go, if this guy wasn't commanding from the sidelines, could she be besieged by so many people? So it's like a shadow. Without landing a single step, they chased him down.

"Young man, why did you leave so quickly, my sister hasn't played with you enough?" Ning Xin called in a faint voice behind him. With a bit of ridicule, there are ...... Foxy.

This voice was obviously added by her, the fox clan's charm is quite good, not to mention that her cultivation is there.

The young Mahayana monk immediately stumbled under his feet. He almost fell to the ground.

He was followed by a bunch of monks from his family or his family. There are also two strong people in the late Mahayana period, as well as several strong people in the middle and early Mahayana periods, all of whom are very good. I was even more dizzy by her call, and some even turned around and ran towards her.

"Let's go!" In the end, the young monk had cultivated to a high level, and shouted at everyone, which immediately made these monks who had been disturbed by the charm come back to their senses, and fled with him in a panic.

"Handsome guy. You wait for me, you're running so fast. I can't catch up! Ning Xin shouted again.

Many of the monks stopped strangely.

"Let's go, don't stop!" The young monk followed and shouted, and the monks who had been stopped came back to their senses and fled as quickly as they could.

The young monk's face turned red, and it was conceivable that it would not be so easy for him to completely block Ning Xin's charm.

Some people finally realized that something was wrong, and the two women in the back were clearly going for the one in front. Although these people had no lack of respect for the young monk's cultivation and prestige, at this time of crisis, everyone should go their separate ways.

Many people ran and left the group, and when they saw that the two women did not chase after those who had straggled, but only chased the young monk in front of them, everyone had a little realization in their hearts.

At the end of the group, only the leader remained.

The young monk finally realized that all the people he had brought with him were gone.

Looking back, oh god, those two banshees are still chasing after them like shadows. The young monk immediately lifted his breath, slapped a wind talisman on his body, and with a whin, increased his speed by half and galloped forward.

Lin Tingyu actually kept an eye on his surroundings while pursuing. Although she has been in this plane for a long time, she has never left the sealed space where time stands still.

This is the first time to wander in this plane, so I can't help but pay more attention.

She found that with the gallop of her Mahayana cultivation, now that almost two hours had passed, they were still speeding over one dense forest and mountain after another, and they still had not been able to leave this ancient forest.

It seems that the area of this ancient forest is not small.

"Handsome guy, wait for me!" Ning Xin showed her charm again, her voice was so delicate that it made people numb to the bone, and even Lin Tingyu, the master, listened to it, and her bones were a little soft, not to mention the monk who ran away for her life in front?

The young monk couldn't support it anymore, although he had been forcibly resisting to prevent himself from losing his mind, but originally his cultivation was in the late stage of Mahayana, relying on the effect of the wind talisman and the magic weapon under his feet to barely let Lin Tingyu and Ning Xin catch up, and now he was bewitched again, which made his mind unstable.

His heart ached, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Oops, handsome guy, what's wrong with you? Hurt? Let the slave family take a look......" Ning Xin had already chased after him.

Her cultivation has actually entered the fairyland a long time ago, suppressed by the laws of space, and is also around the peak of the Mahayana, a small realm higher than the cultivation in the late Mahayana period, and she has long surpassed the other party in terms of speed, but she and Lin Tingyu deliberately exhausted this person's will, so they deliberately hung unhurriedly in the back.

The young monk was injured in his internal organs, and his body was unstable, so he fell from his flying magic weapon, but fortunately, Ning Xin caught up in time, and suddenly a princess hugged him and held him in his arms.

"Little handsome guy, what's wrong with you?" Ning Xin asked with a pair of good-looking eyes.

The young monk's heart was surging and his face flushed, and although he tried to suppress his already disturbed mind, his inner breath was still uncontrollably chaotic.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest again, and he spurted blood again and again.

Ning Xin's fox eyes blinked, and he was about to say something again, when he suddenly heard Lin Tingyu say helplessly: "Okay Ning Xin, don't kill him, if he dies, how can we play?" ”

"You two monsters...... Want to play with the deity...... What the? The monk's face was flushed, and he gasped and asked, when suddenly his eyes rolled and he fainted. (To be continued.) )