Cold, not because of the wind, but because of the old man's strange appetite.

Although it has not been long since Liang Ye and the others were accepted into the soul flag, the soul flag is originally a gathering of resentment. Eating resentful spirits alive is such a fierce thing, but this old man is so familiar with it, and so ordinary.

"What kind of monster is this old thing?" Lin Chen was shocked, and as long as he thought that he might end up in the same fate as Liang Ye and the others, he sweated.

"You must not sit still!" As soon as the thought moved, Lin Chen recalled the Soul Fearing Banner, and as soon as the shadow turned, he turned around and ran.

"Can you go?" the old man hissed tiǎn) lips, looking at the direction of Lin Chen's escape, with a look of contempt.

As soon as the big hand was closed, the shadow moved, and in an instant, he came to the back of Lin Chen. The arm stretched out and grabbed Lin Chen's collar.

Cold, penetrated the back. A strong sense of crisis made Lin Chen realize that something was wrong. I didn't have time to think about it at all, I waved my hand and drew a piece back, and the Yan Fu sword qi followed.

"It's not slow, but here in this seat, it's not enough to see!"

The old man snorted softly and exploded the sword with his hand. The sword hung turned into fragments in an instant.

The flame rune sword qi ignited at this moment, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and the intense fire light rose into the sky, surging and filling. In an instant, the old man's shadow was engulfed.

However, the surging flames did not last long, and they exploded with a bang, and the scorching waves of qi shook back the chasing beast souls, and they fell apart after swaying in the air twice.

With a wave of the old man's hand, they all went out, but only the old man slowly put his hands behind his back as if he was fine.

Walking leisurely, chasing behind Lin Chen. The distance that had just been opened up contracted again in a short period of time.

The old man was not in a hurry, he spent a long time looking at the embarrassed fleeing shadow, hooking the corners of his mouth, and looking at Lin Houcai with interest.

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly felt a sense of playing, depressed and aggrieved, but he had to continue to escape.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the old man seemed to have been disappointed in his escape without the slightest tricks, and he threw out two soul hands and rushed towards his shadow, and Lin Chen suddenly turned back.

"No, I'm afraid this old man has at least the peak of the Spirit Emperor, and I am not an opponent compared to the aura or speed. ”

Gritting his teeth secretly, even if there is no systematic investigation, Lin Chen's vision has a rough guess. If you continue to flee like this, you will only drain yourself first.

What's more, in this great array, beast souls are everywhere, and he still has to distract himself from dealing with those beast souls.

As soon as he gritted his silver teeth, Lin Chen turned his heart sideways, and Suo didn't escape, he shook his hand and sacrificed his sword, and once again summoned the golden crow phantom.

He had only used it once when he broke the formation, and this was also the first time he tried to summon continuously, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

With a cry, the Golden Crow Phantom Graveyard erupted from above the sword shadow, but it was incomplete, and the huge wings just hit the attacking soul hand, and they suddenly shattered.

There was a bang, so the soul was shattered, and it also made Lin Chen gasp proudly.

The weakness swept away in an instant, Lin Chen endured the stinging pain from the meridians, pinched the hilt of the sword, and ran towards the old man

Kill it.

"Interesting! The power of the Golden Crow is really extraordinary. Indifferently watching the soul hand shattered, the old man was not annoyed, but nodded thoughtfully.

Looking at Lin Chen's gaze again, it was like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, full of unknown **.

In a flash, the old man's shadow disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already in front of Lin Chen, his left hand was light), and the sword that Lin Chen swung out suddenly stopped.

The tiger's mouth suddenly hurt at this time, and with a sonorous sound, the golden black sword fell to the ground.

Then Lin Chen felt light, and his feet were off the ground. By the time he reacted, the person was already in the hands of the old man.

"Don't worry, you don't feel pain, I'll pull your soul out of the slightest. You can keep a whole corpse!" the old man grinned, and his eyes changed suddenly.

An inexplicable fury suddenly surged in his eyes, but in the face of that gaze, it seemed so profound.

At a certain moment, Lin Chen actually had the illusion of staring at the river of blood on the Soul Flag, but this time, no matter how he dodged, he never dodged, and his gaze seemed to be frozen.

A hand slowly pressed against his head, and vertigo came at the same time. A layer of dense soul power slowly gathered on top of Lin Chen's head, and a vain head, with a face like Lin Chen's, slowly broke away from Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's whole person was stunned, and even his resistance stopped.

The curvature of the corners of the old man's mouth became more and more obvious, and he carried the illusory head and slowly moved upward, like pulling a turnip.

It wasn't until a pair of shoulders also detached from Lin Chen's face that the old man's face suddenly changed, and his originally ruthless face suddenly surged with a touch of fear, and then the whole person trembled violently.

Blindly let go of his palm, retreated from Lin Chen with his eyes wide open, and stumbled to the ground.

"So, what is that? You, you ......" his throat squirmed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Chen, muttering to himself.

The shadow floating above Lin Chen's head brushed the ground and retracted into Lin Chen's body, and Lin Chen also trembled fiercely at the same time, and opened his eyes in shock.

When I saw the shadow slumped on the ground, I had a question mark in my head. Completely unaware of what was going on.

But the instinct of battle made him quickly come back to his senses, carry the golden black sword, and kill it first.

The sword was overwhelming, the old man's brows flickered, he slapped the ground, bounced up, raised his hand and grabbed it into the air, the scattered sword suddenly retracted, and was pinched in the old man's hand.

With a click, like fragile glass, it shattered in his hand, and the scattered sword hung turned into a point of light and flew down.

Lin Chen put away the long sword, his hands came out, and at this moment, the two fists of the Fire Crow God Fist erupted.

The surging fist wind was wrapped in scorching flames, and it suddenly rushed in front of the old man, but Lin Chen didn't dare to delay, and before the Fire Crow Divine Fist was completely close, he threw out the flame rune sword qi again.

He also carried a sword and followed closely.

As expected, the Fire Raven Divine Fist did not work, and was slapped to pieces by the old man. Even the flame charm

Before the sword qi exploded, it was also broken in half.

Then under the cover of the scattered firelight, Lin Chen plunged headlong into the sea of fire, the golden black sword quickly stabbed out, and then the penetrating eye probe, aimed at the old man's chamber, and pierced it fiercely.

Poof, the spreading firelight also exploded at the same time, Lin Chen's hand holding the hilt of the sword, suddenly tightened, and the old man grabbed him in his hand with one palm, and looked at him calmly.

"Very good, decades have passed, and you are the second one who can still enter half a meter outside me at this age. This seat will break an exception for you!" With a cold snort, the old man's other hand quickly climbed into Lin Chen's mouth.