The words spoken by the senior are sincere, I believe you, Ye Lin s face showed a faint smile.

At the same time, the faces of the four people on the side couldn't help but change, the four of them and the man in the blue shirt competed with each other, they were already comparable, if Ye Lin made a sneak attack on one of the four, as long as he succeeded, the four of them would die without a place to be buried.

Ye Lin slowly walked to the side of the blue-shirted man, and said flatly: "Senior, how can I help in the future." ”

With the strength of your fourth-order martial artist, I am afraid that I will be shocked to death by sneaking up on them, and I don't need you to sneak attack them, I just need you to take out a magic weapon from my mustard seed bag.

What kind of magic weapon is it, Ye Lin frowned, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

It's a real dragon seal!

This True Dragon Seal is an extremely powerful magic weapon.

True Dragon Seal, Ye Lin nodded, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hmph, junior, don't you have to play any tricks, with my cultivation, you understand, if you don't do what I want, I have the ability to kill you, the man in the blue shirt warned Ye Lin when he was about to approach.

Senior, I have no grievances with you, and I am just asking for self-preservation, just now I was thinking about how to save my seniors.

But......

There was a strange smile on the corner of Ye Lin's mouth, in my opinion, the senior didn't let me take out any magic weapon from your mustard seed bag at all, but took advantage of the fact that I was about to get close to you, sucking away my strength, so that I could replenish my vitality in a short period of time, so as to kill the four of them, what I said was wrong, Ye Lin was neither humble nor arrogant.

Junior, how can you see it, the man in the blue shirt looked at Ye Lin with a calm expression.

Haha, it seems that the predecessors treated everyone as stupid pigs and regarded themselves as saints.

It doesn't hurt to tell you, when I came here, I felt a subtle change in the air flow around me, and at that moment, I guessed that someone had cultivated a technique that could absorb people's cultivation.

It's just that I didn't doubt you at that time, until you showed a flaw, you ate lamb shank, and my intuition told me that you were not simply eating lamb shank, but constantly sucking energy to replenish your vitality.

Although you suppressed Xia Wuyan with the method of thunder, you didn't expect that these four people would fight to resist.

Senior, junior is right, Ye Lin squinted his eyes and looked at the man in the blue shirt.

The man in the blue shirt laughed, I didn't expect your scheming to be so deep, the old man looked away, looked away, the man in the blue shirt sighed and said.

However, although you have some scheming, your cultivation is low, and in such a world where the weak eat the strong, the weak are destined to become stepping stones for the strong.

That's your shortcoming, you know?

The man in the blue shirt said well, Ye Lin's cultivation is indeed not high.

The four people on the side were silent when they heard Ye Lin say this, and each of them had different expressions, some were uncertain, and some were thinking about other things.

Senior, although I am weak, but at this time, I can hit you hard.

Youngsters don't have to be too confident.

Can seniors try it?

Ye Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and the Qingyu Sword was tightly held in Ye Lin's hand, and the vitality was continuously injected into the sword.

Bursts of buzzing sounds continued to come out, and after a while, there were already dozens of more gangfeng on the sword body of the Qingyu Sword.

"Condense into a gangfeng!"

You can actually condense into a gangfeng, the man in blue shirt said in a lost voice, his original expression was still extremely flat, and at this moment, his brows couldn't help frowning.

The four people on the side, seeing the Gangfeng on Ye Linqing's sword, also exhaled deeply, a fourth-order martial artist can condense into a Gangfeng that only a seventh-order martial artist can have, if it is spread out, no one will be able to believe it.

But at this moment, this is the case, Ye Lin is a fourth-order martial artist, but he can condense into Gangfeng.

Without any hesitation, Ye Lin stabbed at the chest of the blue-shirted man with a sword.

His sword, with the inevitable belief, was to stab the man in the blue shirt to death.

The blue-shirted man's expression changed suddenly, although he became a monk, he did not become a monk in the Yuan Shen period, and he could not reach the point where the Yuan Shen was immortal and his body was not destroyed.

If Ye Lin stabbed him in the heart with a sword, then he would really want to die.

At this moment, the man in the blue shirt was desperately running his vitality, and the vitality around his body was desperately converging towards his body.

He snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lost his mind for a short time, which actually gave the four people opposite him another upper hand.

It is better to be seriously injured than to die, the man in the blue shirt gritted his teeth, and in front of his chest, a wall of wind was formed.

This wind wall was formed, and Ye Lin was actually connected to dozens of gangfeng, and Ye Lin stabbed the wind wall fiercely with a sword, and he couldn't pierce the wind wall.

"Huh!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lin couldn't help but sigh lightly, my Gangfeng, the domineering power formed, was actually blocked by this wind wall.

Hmph, it's a little interesting, Ye Lin's heart moved, and the reluctance in his body immediately condensed in his palm.

He burst into a shout, looking forward to the seal!

Suddenly, a big seal fell into Ye Lin's hand, this big seal was extremely heavy, although Ye Lin dragged the seal in his palm with reluctance, he could also feel the heavy weight of this seal.

"Go!"

Ye Lin snorted lightly and smashed the Expectation Seal in his hand towards the blue-shirted man's body.

Boom!

This issue of Mian Yin is like a mountain, suppressing the body of the man in the blue shirt.

The man in the blue shirt struggled to resist, beads of sweat were already secreting from his forehead, and his strength was gradually exhausted.

Wow, the blood spurting out had stained his blue shirt.

Junior, I already remember you, and I dare to suppress me, if I meet you in the future, I will definitely break you into pieces.

The blue-shirted man's expression immediately became hideous.

He recited runes in his mouth, and the whole person disappeared into the void strangely.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lin's expression couldn't help but sink, and he sighed, it seems that in the future, there will be another enemy.

In the void, only the wine gourd slipped from the waist of the blue-shirted man to the ground in the fight just now.

At this moment, the four of them all took a breath, and they consumed a lot of money in order to defend against the man in the blue shirt.

Under the monks, they are all ants, and the four of them have a deep understanding at this moment, even though they are extremely talented and have excellent understanding, but when facing a monk, there is still no way.

Although this monk's cultivation was infinitely suppressed, he was suppressed at the peak of the seventh-order martial artist's strength.

But a monk is a monk, even the worst monk among the monks, out of the Star and Moon Secret Realm, if you want to kill them, it is very easy.

This is the gap between a monk and a warrior, if you don't go through the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, you can't become a real monk.

Even if it was a monk who had just become a Jindan stage, and a seventh-order peak martial artist, they were only one line away, but this line alone was missed by a fraction of a millimeter, a difference of thousands of miles.

This line is a chasm that many warriors cannot cross.

Ye Lin's gaze fell on the wine gourd left by the blue-shirted man, and he also knew in his heart that the cold water of the Styx River also had a great effect on him.

He turned around, his gaze falling on the four people not far away, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Everyone, how to deal with this cold water of the Styx, Ye Lin squinted at the four of them.

Why don't you divide this cold water of the Styx River into five parts, you and I will each take a share, and this little brother will take a share, how about it, Zhao Wuxian looked at the other people and proposed.

Since it is what we and a few others earned, it should naturally be divided equally, but it is just ...... , Xia Wuyan looked at Ye Lin a little coldly, but this little brother is only a fourth-order martial artist, and his strength is not good, so how can he share this cold water.

Qin Shuang'er's beautiful eyes were flushed, and her eyebrows frowned, but she didn't speak.

Liang Qingsong just glanced at Ye Lin playfully, and stood aside without humming.

Ye Lin sneered in his heart, he took in the expressions of several people, and he didn't care about the disciples of these family lords.

Brother Xia, this is still inappropriate!

After all, this little brother made a move at a critical time, although he only had a fourth-order martial artist, his strength was not bad, the third prince Zhao Wuxian said lightly.

Since the third prince spoke for him, then the cold water of the Styx River could only share one-tenth of him, but he didn't have to give more, Xia Wuyan sneered.

Ye Lin's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and the murderous intent on his body was suddenly released from him, and his eyes were glowing red.

In just a short period of time, the gazes of Zhao Wuxian, Liang Qingsong, and Qin Shuang'er immediately became strange.

This kid, such a heavy killing machine, Zhao Wuxian felt this killing machine like a tide, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and he immediately shouted: "Little brother, don't indulge, wake up quickly"

As soon as he drank like this, there was a glimmer of light in Ye Lin's eyes, and when he eased his mind, his pupils full of demons immediately became clear, thank you for the help of the third prince, Ye Lin looked at Zhao Wuxian with some gratitude.

It's okay, it's just a gesture, the killing of the little brother is too heavy, if he is taken advantage of by the demons, he is afraid that he will break his cultivation.

I know this, Ye Lin nodded helplessly, his eyes looked at Xia Wuyan again, I am not afraid of you, but in order to suppress the killing in my body, I don't want to do it.

This cold water, I will only take back a part that belongs to me, Ye Lin looked at Xia Wuyan with a cold expression.

Hmph, stinky boy, don't you want to compete with me, Xia Wuyan looked at Ye Lin with some arrogance.

Xia Wuyan's body suddenly moved.

His body strangely disappeared in its original place, and when it reappeared, he slammed his palm towards Ye Lin's back.

Ye Lin's face was cold, and the vitality between his palms was constantly swirling, he stood in place lightly, slowly turned his body, and met Xia Wuyan's palm.

The two palms made a crisp sound in the void, and then, a violent energy burst out from the center of the two of them.

Ye Lin took a few steps back, while Xia Wuyan took four steps back.

Xia Wuyan coughed and looked at Ye Lin, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kid really has some strength, and he can actually take my palm." ”

Xia Wuyan deserves to be an outstanding disciple of the family, and he can force me to take a few steps back, and Ye Lin is also secretly vigilant in his heart.

With the temptation of this palm alone, the two already understood that each other was a character who was not easy to mess with.