Long Lin turned the blade and slashed at the delicate hand that was grabbing Long Bao's neck, completely ignoring the white bone palm that continued to attack him rapidly.

The soft, cold voice let out a fierce scream, and a palm as clear as a jade jade snapped off at the wrist and flew into the void. Due to the speed of being cut off too quickly, it took a moment for the blood to rush out, turning into pieces of black flames and flying towards a copper tripod in the distance.

The broken white bone was like a huge mousetrap, suddenly stretching out, clamping Long Lin, a strong and weak one... Mouse.

The sharp pain in his lower back made him feel that his body had been completely clamped, and only a layer of extremely tough skin was wrapped. Although he had endured long and severe pain that ordinary people could not imagine, the sharp pain of this moment still overwhelmed his divine sense. Countless messy and broken divine thoughts were like foam and broken feathers on the torrent, floating uncontrollably.

Another jade-white palm grabbed Long Bao's neck. Maybe because Long Lin had been restrained, or maybe the severed hand was too badly injured, the speed of this palm slowed down significantly, but the spatial power released by the palm was even stronger, imprisoning Long Bao so much that he couldn't move.

With a sound of "Jiao", the "planet" in the center of Long Lin's eyebrows, which was affected by the turbulence of various divine powers in his body, suddenly heated up, and the vast and mysterious origin torrent erupted, instantly resisting the two pinching forces on his waist, allowing him to recover part of his consciousness.

Without hesitation, he let go of his swaying blade, transferred all his power to his right hand, and threw a punch at the palm that was almost up to his right shoulder.

Before the fist touched the opponent's palm, the impact of the strong spiritual power flow sent out an earth-shattering roar. The flesh-colored palm prints covered with mystical laws were distorted, deformed, cracked and twisted in the explosion, and countless silver-white broken lines flew out, transforming and deforming in multiple broken small spaces, like flying star chips, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, like a collapsed snow mass, like a cracked glacier...

That delicate palm was shattered.

It's like a vast snowfield hit by a small planet, and it disappears.

A copper tripod suddenly dimmed, and countless circulating runes paused and began to peel off, drifting away like withered leaves in late autumn.

A sharp scream and a hoarse roar rang out at the same time, and another intact white bone claw grabbed at Long Lin's head.

"Die!" Long Bao also roared angrily, grabbed the Tianchen Suo under his neck, and threw it towards the big ding who was urging the formation.

Tianchen Suo swirled in the void and broke the seal, revealing a dark and dull chain of true form, flashing with blue spots of varying shades. Majestic, solemn, and ancient weather suddenly made the entire realm bleak, and even began to tremble.

You could say it's only a few feet, or you can say it's more than 10,000 feet long.

The gods are as powerful as the sky and cannot be resisted.

"When..."

An indescribable roar was endless, as if a grand death knell sounded in the universe.

Corpse Mountain, Sea of Blood, Dading, Domain Realm, White Bones... It was continuously shaken into billions of dust, and these dust continued to decompose into smaller particles in the shaking until they disappeared completely.

Purple dragon blood erupted from Long Bao's seven orifices, and he fell from Long Lin's shoulder.

Long Lin caught him with the last bit of strength, summoned back Tianchen Suo, and sent Long Bao and Tianchen Suo into the small world.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw the shaking light knife and flew towards him, the blade of which was like a boat, and gently caught him. At that moment, he felt for the first time the friendliness and kindness conveyed by the shaking light, which was not the "confession" that the wind said, but the warmth from a long-separated old friend.

When Long Lin woke up, he saw many pairs of eyes of different colors: Hu Wangcai's tear-sparkling blue eyes, snow-stained and anxious brown-green eyes, He Luo's affectionate and worried blue eyes, Yi Xinliu's frightened golden-brown eyes, and Cao Hengli's brown-black eyes, as well as Cui Rutie's unique... Cross-eyed.

Kunlunnu, Su Ningxin, and Zixiu brothers and sisters also stood behind them with red eyes.

Long Bao's small body was by his side. They were moved on a soft and comfortable straw mat, which was woven by Yi Xin Willow from the Lingjia grass by the Shenwang Lake, which was flexible and fragrant, and the breath was tranquil and clear, which had a good effect of stabilizing the mind. Long Bao woke up earlier than him, but he was seriously injured and basically couldn't move. Long Lin grabbed his wrist and probed, and found that his meridians were almost seventy percent broken... Long Lin's heart sank.

"Long Bao, you are too reckless..."Long Lin couldn't help but reproach.

A smile full of indifference appeared on Long Bao's pale little face: "Thanks to the eldest sister's Xingchen Suo, otherwise... cough cough cough..."He brushed away Hu Wangcai's hand that tried to touch his chest, "It's a pity that the pair of Da Ding is broken... Two old things are amazing... Ahem... I'll go... It hurts!"

Long Lin stopped him and continued to speak, and instructed Yi Xinliu to give himself two pieces of one stone.

He slowly got up and sat up, and began to look inwardly at his physical condition. The internal injuries in his lower back can be described as terrible. But he knew very well that although his injuries looked scary, they were likely to be easier to repair than Long Bao's broken meridians.

To his surprise and delight, the Shaker Knife was right next to him. Although it was already able to be included in the small world, it was quite inconvenient. This was the first time it had entered the small world with him autonomously.

Cao Hengli stepped forward and said that they would not dare to come out of the small world until the shock disappeared, because the battle in this realm was not something they could participate in, and once they appeared, they would need to be distracted by the dragon and increase their burden... Long Lin signaled that he didn't need to explain, he talked about the scene at that time, Long Lin Long Bao was injured and didn't wake up, and there were two corpses not far away, both of which were half-withered and half-honored, one was left withered and right-honored, and the other was right-withered and left-honored. Both of them lost their palms, and one of them had his white bone palm and ulna split all the way to his elbow... Both of them were killed by the severing of their heads by Xingchen Suo.

Long Lin was stunned, because of the two completely different voices, he still thought that these two refining realms were one dry and one glory.

Yi Xinliu commanded the ant soldiers to carry back the fragments of Dading little by little and pile them in a warehouse... She thought that these were two natal true treasures of the Realm of Refining Void, and they should be of some use.

Long Bao grinned in approval.

Cui Rutie also presented two storage belts, the shape was very different from the storage ring of the Longyuan Continent, and with the assistance of Su Ningxin, Cui Rutie opened them. In the few days that Longlin Longbao was in a coma, they counted and recorded this huge amount of treasures, and read it to Longlin Longbao, "so that the two masters will be happy and happy." ”

"Thirty-one hundred and eighty-eight thousand six hundred and ninety-seven high-grade spirit stones..."

The first sentence made Long Bao's eyes shine and he smiled from ear to ear. If it weren't for the fact that he was too badly injured, he really wanted to jump up and do a few somersaults to congratulate.

This pair of old things seemed to be eager to carry all the treasures and belongings of the sect with them, and as Cui Rutie read them one by one, even Long Lin couldn't help but sigh Don't underestimate the barren land of the Fengqi Continent, they can still loot a lot, and they are so rich.

"Twenty-seven pieces of cloud crystals. "Long Lin is another one. Cao Hengli once told him that this material was necessary for making the array disk of the Void Teleportation Array, and it was extremely rare; he and Yu Kunlun destroyed the Void Teleportation Array of the Star River Hall during the Battle of the Three Points, and the Star River Hall had sent a messenger Candle Shadow to question the claim with the cloud crystal fragment, so he was still impressed. Such a rare thing, there are twenty-seven pieces on the monk of this cultivation wilderness, it is really an unexpected joy.

"Eighty-two pieces of jade. Cui Rutie explained that this is the material needed to make a flying sword, which can increase the speed and stability of the flying sword, and it is also a good thing.

"There are 962 pieces of high-grade spiritual artifacts, 353 of which are intact, 186 of which are slightly damaged, 258 of which are seriously damaged, and 165 of which are purely scrapped. ”

Long Bao opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing what to comment.

There are also a lot of medium-grade magic weapons, but they are basically intact. They were probably snatched from lower-level monks, so it didn't take much effort. There are even a small number of inferior ones, which look old and have long since become antiques. It is likely that they used it when they were cultivating, and they cherished the broom and were reluctant to throw it away.

This pair of old men of the Yin-Yang Sect seems to have a bit of a fetish.

There are also a batch of various pills, a few bottles are actually made by Li Yong of the Lingxi Sect, and the rest are miscellaneous, and the source is unknown. Long Bao couldn't help but say: "The business of this fake drug dealer is really good..."Long Lin asked Yi Xinliu to show him one by one, they were all low-grade pills, and there were many impurities, which were too useless.

He was pleasantly surprised by the fact that there were also two snow dragon-shaped ginseng. This is the mutated elixir in the snow ginseng, the cause is unknown, it grows in the depths of the Dead Snow Mountains, it is a healing elixir, it has not been transplanted to survive, so it is extremely precious, he has only seen it in a book of elixir written by Chen Xingmiao. The advantage of this healing medicine is that it can be used for the injuries of human monks, demon cultivators, and even immortals, birds, and beasts, and the medicine is peaceful and non-toxic; The length of time depends on the injuries and cultivation of the injured person.

He hurriedly ordered Long Bao to obey, but Long Bao refused and asked, "Brother Lin, what about you?" Long Lin said, "Aren't there two trees? You eat first, I won't get in the way." ”

Cui Rutie said: "Two masters, there is also a jade box, which looks very valuable, I don't know what treasure is hidden in it, I didn't dare to open it, I was afraid that it would be damaged." ”

Long Bao's eyes were generous, so he didn't eat ginseng first, and hurriedly asked him to show it to Long Lin.