―― The whole heaven and earth were under the control of the bald hair, and the smoke and dust rolled upside down, filling the entire space, so that Lin Slowly's divine consciousness could not release the slightest outside his body, and he could not perceive any scene, plus the visibility in the smoke and dust was almost out of sight, within this radius of a thousand meters, even if the sixty foundation building monks wanted to find Lin Slowly, it was not a simple matter at all.

All the foundation building monks under the shroud of the bald formation lost all their directions in an instant, and moved forward in confusion in the formation, trying to walk to the location where Lin slowly was with their memory, but they were all led away from Lin slowly under the bald hair control formation.

Even among them, Lin slowly and clearly felt the fluctuation of the aura beside him, a monk in the early stage of foundation building directly passed by him through a thin layer of dust, as long as he was an inch closer to his location, he could find Lin slowly himself.

Although this formation did not have any attack power, unlike the formation of the Barbarian Ghost Sect that Lin was trapped before, that formation was formed by the joint efforts of a full fourteen late-stage foundation building monks, and the range covered by the formation was far inferior to the formation controlled by Bald Mao at the moment.

And at that time, the effect of the formation was only Lin Slowly, but at this moment, Bald Hair wanted his colleagues to hide the divine sense of the sixty foundation building monks, plus this formation was just arranged in a hurry by Bald Hair, even Bald Hair was a little difficult to control.

This point from bald gritted teeth. It can be clearly seen in the constantly trembling body.

Outside, looking at this sudden change, everyone was shocked and surprised in their hearts. No matter how much they thought about it, they couldn't figure out when Bald Hair and Zheng Da Zheng Er appeared, and they had such a powerful ability to turn around a situation that was almost desperate.

In the huge tent, all the Jindan monks looked at Sun Li, and kept thinking about how many hole cards the Sword Exorcism Sect had hidden, and such incredible monks appeared one after another under the condition of losing a Wei Ping.

Not to mention that the two monks can join forces to deal with four late-stage foundation building monks of the same realm, and it is obviously not too difficult, although they can't win, they will definitely not fail in a short time, just the size of the three zhang tall. The whole body is golden, like a spirit beast green cow made of gold. It was still incredible that he could block four late-stage foundation building cultivators alone, although he was much worse than Lin and had begun to be suppressed.

How many powerful talented cultivators has the Sword Exorcism Sect absorbed into it in recent years. On the surface, it seems that talent is withering. But now there is a war. But it was dumbfounded, if there was one person from the other sects, it would be completely offered as a treasure, but the Sword Exorcism Sect suddenly appeared so much.

Not to mention the bald dog that is not good-looking. They are so proficient in the way of formations, and the formations they have laid can actually block the exploration of the mirror in front of them, if there is enough time, these monks will grow up slowly, I am afraid that each of them will not be inferior to these few people here.

Staring at the mirror image in front of him, Sun Li knew the meaning in the eyes of others in his heart, but the fact was that Sun Li didn't know the people who appeared just now, but at this moment, even if Sun Li said that he went out to see the looks of the few people in front of him, I am afraid that no one would believe it, and he could only suppress it in his heart, and under the excitement in his heart, he felt that the day when he drove the Sword Sect to prosper was probably today.

Standing behind the bald hair, feeling the breath passing by him, but he didn't find himself, Lin slowly watched his body tremble more and more violently, with sweaty bald hair on his face, listening to the sound of the fierce fighting from outside the formation, it was the sound of Dumb and Zheng Da Zheng Er's continuous shots, Lin slowly had silence in his heart.

Others may think that they are safe and sound now and have turned the tide of the battle, but Lin slowly understands that from the state of baldness, although this formation is already desperately persistent, it is not how long it can last, no matter how mysterious the bald hair showed before, but after all, bald hair is not what it used to be, and it can't do anything, and there is also a limit.

And now it seems that the limit of baldness is getting closer and closer.

And once the bald formation gets out of control, the seriously injured self plus the bald hair that is out of force, there is no resistance, these monks have their hands free, although there is no late stage of foundation building, but there are more ants can bite the elephant to death, once they join the battle group of Dumb and the Zheng family brothers, and become the last straw that crushes the camel, then everything in this small world of the ghost abyss is over.

Lin slowly didn't expect that because of his persistence, he would end up with so many people around him, although even if Lin was given another chance, Lin would still do it again without the slightest hesitation, but it was even bald, and dumb, plus the Zheng brothers, but Lin slowly never wanted to see it, and Lin slowly didn't want to see such a thing happen.

Gritting his teeth, the bald hair gasped heavily, and the sweat on his body formed a stream under him, and he said with some difficulty.

"Lin girl, on the right, I can't control him."

His eyes flashed, interrupting Lin's slow thoughts, Lin slowly stretched out his fingers, slowly closed his eyes and felt the flow of the air in the depths of Zhou, carried the little strength recovered in his body, and supported himself to stab out towards the right side of his body.

A monk whose face had not yet had time to be sensitized by the joy on his face after seeing Lin slowly appeared under the blood hole in his eyebrows, and fell limply to the ground.

Turning his head, looking at the bald hair that was already tired, Lin slowly moved his ears, although it was subtle, but Lin slowly heard a mournful cry from Dumb, Lin slowly did not doubt Dumb's strength, never, Dumb didn't know how many times he helped himself escape the crisis of death, for Dumb, Lin slowly had absolute confidence.

But this self-confidence does not include facing the neighing foundation later monks at the same time.

Although he couldn't see it, Lin could slowly imagine how difficult it was for Dumb at the moment. And he can only stand here doing nothing, standing behind everyone and being protected.

And whether you want to admit it or not. Lin slowly knew that it was undoubtedly a joke that he and everyone around him wanted to escape from here today.

Lin was slowly silent at the moment, and couldn't help but wonder if if he had worked hard to cultivate and become stronger before, would there be such a slight chance to truly reverse all this, and let the people around him have a chance or leave here, even if it was just such an insignificant chance.

If I am stronger now, wouldn't I have to stand here and do nothing? If I were stronger now, wouldn't I need bald hair and Dumb to persist here, but doing useless work. Delay this upcoming situation?

Lin slowly had remorse in his heart. Suddenly there was an extreme sense of powerlessness, this feeling of powerlessness Lin slowly didn't know how long it had been since he felt it, after reaching the foundation, Lin slowly thought that he was enough. There is a slight slackness in cultivation.

But if I hadn't been slacking off at the time. Can I change everything now? Lin slowly didn't know. Because Lin was now just a fragile and seriously injured foundation building monk who could only hide behind, Lin slowly could not predict the prophet, nor could he see through it.

But this sense of powerlessness that made Lin slowly frightened and even disgusted. is eroding this Lin slowly heart, making Lin slowly want to go crazy, but there is nowhere to vent, he can only hoard deep into his heart, and then become more irritable, that kind of self-blame, that sense of powerlessness, so that Lin slowly has bloodshot in his eyes, and wants to do everything fiercely to tear apart everything in front of him, tear himself, want to see why he can't be stronger now, want to tear apart those monks, let them know their anger, want to tear apart the earth, want to tear apart this small world, want to unload the guilt in their hearts, I want to really have a good time.

His eyes gradually turned red, looking at the bald hair who was already lying on the ground with a weak body, but still trying to control the formation and delay time, Lin Slowly's heart suddenly warmed, and a painful Mu Ming passed into Lin Slowly's heart along Lin's ears, and Lin Slowly's heart, which was already guilty and crazy to the extreme, was suddenly loosened, as if his heart was separated by two petals under this voice.

The heart suddenly became calm, but this was the madness that was suppressed to the extreme, the mind was shocked, and the inner madness rushed into his mind Lin slowly and suddenly felt a shattering, as if some kind of shackles in his mind suddenly opened, and his red eyes gradually became indifferent, different from the cold of Lin Slowly's anger before, this indifference revealed a strangeness, a dullness that saw through life and death, and the indifference of ignoring life from above.

Lowering his head, Lin slowly glanced at the bald hair that was almost out of strength, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if what he saw was just a pile of fallen leaves, without any gratitude, indifferent like a piece of cold jade.

Stepping forward, Lin slowly reached out and casually held the dusty flying sword that was used as a formation by bald hair, startled the bald hair, who had lost his strength and was extremely weak but still struggling to hold on, and quickly turned his head and scolded loudly.

"Miss Lin, your grandmother doesn't ...... life."

But when the bald hair looked at Lin slowly's indifferent eyes that seemed to be as cold as substance, he suddenly shuddered, and quickly stopped his words, facing Lin slowly, who was extremely unfamiliar at the moment, the bald hair suddenly had a shock in his eyes, and cautiously met Lin's slow gaze and began to retreat, his body became stiff, and his heart was nervous, and he looked like he was ready to face Lin's slow attack at any time.

But fortunately, when the bald hair was pushed into the dust and the figure dissipated, at this moment, 'Lin slowly' did not have the slightest intention of making a move.

The dust flying sword in the heart of the formation was pulled out by 'Lin slowly', coupled with the bald hair retreating, the dust in the sky gradually had a tendency to fall back to the ground, retracting his gaze, Lin slowly looked at the dust in the sky that had protected his life before, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Eyes flashed...... An earth-shattering momentum suddenly erupted from Lin Slowly's body, and the dust falling in the sky was slightly stunned, and it rolled up to the surroundings in an instant, and Lin slowly became clear in the blink of an eye.

Turning his head, ignoring the stunned Zheng family brothers and Dumb who were fighting the scars crisscrossed by Dumb's body at the moment, Lin slowly stopped slightly, Lin slowly looked at all the monks who were in the dust and saw the excitement in their eyes, nodded, and said without the slightest fluctuation in his voice.

"You're the one who hurt me to this point? Good! Very good! The power of the spirit clan cannot be violated, it will hurt my spirit clan, and it will destroy its cultivation. Hurt a dog of my spirit clan and cut down the door. Hurt one of my spirits and destroy their planet. ”

Listening to Lin Slowly's incomprehensible words, everyone present was stunned, and from the serious face of 'Lin Slowly', they knew that Lin Slowly' should not be joking, but this tone was really a bit too big, almost idiotic.

Looking at each other, there were smiles in the eyes of many monks, although they didn't know why Lin slowly seemed to have recovered some strength now, but in the face of so many monks, even if Lin was at the peak, they had to retreat, not to mention that they thought that Lin slowly just used some secret method to temporarily suppress the injury, and he couldn't last long.

But they thought that Lin Slowly was just a joke at the moment, but there was one person who didn't think so, under the flickering figure, Bald came to Dumb and the Zheng brothers, and ran away with a few people without saying anything, and gave a kick to Dumb who wanted to stay and help Lin slowly, Bald Fur carefully glanced at Lin Slowly, who was standing in the distance, and said in a low voice.

"Bastard, if you don't want to die, hurry up and run with the fifth master, grandma, I don't want these idiots to force Lin Yatou's clan soul out, this is rare in the spirit clan, only talented people will have the opportunity to appear, it seems that this clan soul is not an ordinary goods, you still have to worry about yourself, at this time, Lin slowly is not the Lin slowly you know, even if you dare to kill yourself, this group of poor guys, facing Lin slowly at this time...... Suck...... Smash. ”

pursed his lips, the bald hair stopped talking, and pulled Dumb and the Zheng brothers to choose a direction and leave quickly, until they could only vaguely see Lin Slowly's figure before they could stop.

Relieved, the bald old god stood in place and said with a smug face.

"Come on, come on, sit here, watch how Lin Yatou is angry with us, grandma, I was tired of the fifth master just now." ――

(To be continued.) )