Chapter 1232: The little evil wants to take over the harem
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who had achieved nothing, saw the beaming An Lin, and their hearts were full of complicated feelings.
This time, they seem to be acting as shocked and envious melon-eating masses again?
"I have to say, An Lin is really a very powerful sword immortal." Xue Shan's beautiful eyes looked at the white figure not far away, and her eyes were slightly cloudy.
An Lin showed his strength as a sword immortal again and again, and again and again he had an impact on the concepts of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Zhao Siming sighed: "Don't worry about this, let's continue to look for the ancient sword, the sooner we find it, the better, the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous." ”
Everyone nodded.
"Dabai, go back." An Lin said happily.
"Anlin Sword Immortal, are you really leaving?" Sun Yuluo was a little reluctant.
He also had to continue to search for the ancient sword lost by the sect.
If An Lin decides to leave, then he can only be separated from his idol.
"The purpose of my trip has ended, so naturally I have to go." An Lin waved his hand, "Little grandson, keep coming on!" ”
Sun Yuluo patted his chest, his eyes were full of war intent, and he nodded vigorously with excitement: "Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations!" ”
An Lin nodded with a smile, but said in his heart, the ghost has expectations for you, as far as you are afraid of ghosts, the sword has not been found yet, I am afraid that you will be scared to death by the ghost first.
Xue Shan took out the disc and said softly: "Now that the mountain ghosts have been removed, the pointer has changed again, and the place where the yin qi is heaviest nearby is in this direction." ”
She stretched out her long, white fingers, pointing in a certain direction.
However, the crowd has not yet acted.
An Lin, who was about to leave, suddenly trembled with the Victory Evil Sword behind him.
"Zheng!" The Sword of Victory rose into the sky, circled in an arc, and flew in a certain direction.
"Hold the grass?!" An Lin's face changed.
He was stunned for a second before he reacted.
Lao Tzu's sword of victory and evil ran away?!
"Dabai, chase after it!"
"Don't worry, Brother An, I will definitely help you catch up with the little evil! Woof! ”
"An Lin Sword Immortal, wait for me!"
The two of them and a dog began to fly in a certain direction.
The direction they were walking was exactly the direction that Xue Shan was pointing.
Xue Shan bit her lower lip with an aggrieved face, and said with watery eyes: "Why, why have we become the ones who follow them again?" ”
The corners of Zhao Siming's mouth twitched slightly, and after struggling for a few seconds, he still spoke: "Without further ado, let's keep up with them!" ”
The six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect followed behind An Lin again.
An Lin chased the Victory Evil Sword all the way, chasing for dozens of miles, but the Victory Evil Sword was like a girl who fled with negative energy, and plunged into the deep mountains without looking back.
Rumble!
The pitch-black blade of the sword plunged into front of the gate of a temple with white walls and red tiles.
"Ouch, my little evil, what are you doing in this place?" An Lin flew from the sky and asked with a puzzled expression.
Da Bai under the buttocks, using the jet flying dog secret method, was so tired and panting at the moment that his tongue spit out: "Little evil, do you want me to be tired into a dog?" Woof! ”
Xiao Xie didn't speak, as if he was preparing something.
An Lin looked at the temple with some curiosity, it was already very dilapidated, even if the main material was made of special wood, there were signs of decay at this moment.
"Is there something strange about this temple?" An Lin muttered and walked in.
"An Lin Sword Immortal, rest assured, all evil is floating clouds!" Sun Yuluo followed An Lin's side, pulled out the broken sword with a trembling heart, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.
He said that sentence not to comfort An Lin, but to comfort himself.
The two of them slowly walked through the door, and a smell of decay came.
Sun Yuluo trembled and looked around nervously.
Suddenly, the oil lamps and candles on both sides lit up at the same time, and it was an eerie dark green!
"Ah......h Sun Yuluo screamed, and the whole person jumped.
An Lin slapped Sun Yuluo and said angrily: "Don't make such a fuss, go to these places, it's because there are more people like you that the sense of terror has skyrocketed!" ”
"Right...... I'm sorry...... Yes......! ”
As soon as Sun Yuluo apologized, he suddenly screamed again.
This scream was so sudden that An Lin trembled, his head was big, and he said angrily: "What's wrong with you?!" ”
Sun Yuluo pointed ahead and said in a trembling voice: "Look at the god enshrined in the temple, do you feel very familiar?" ”
An Lin followed the faint green light and looked up at the god in front of him, it was actually a little boy with clear eyebrows! Sure enough, it's familiar, isn't this the statue of the little boy who scared them on the city's top avenue?
Just when An Lin was a little surprised, the little boy's green face suddenly laughed weirdly, and his mouth cracked more and more......
A tongue shot out, stretched out in an instant, and wrapped around Sun Yuluo's neck like a spirit snake.
"Ah......h
"Help!!"
Sun Yuluo screamed hysterically.
History is so strikingly similar.
The only difference is that Sun Yuluo was completely unprepared this time, and seemed to be even more frightened, his whole face was red and white, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he almost fainted.
"Hee-hee...... Hey, hey, hey......"
A crisp and deep laugh came.
The little boy thought it was funny and funny, and giggled.
"It's not like that little boy, this is the little boy!" An Lin said with a look of surprise.
No wonder the Evil Sword flew here so excitedly, it turned out that he sensed the traces of the little boy?
Sure enough, the statue slowly transforms into a little boy in dark yellow linen again.
A flexible and smooth tongue is still wrapped around Sun Yuluo.
Sun Yuluo was about to lose his breath, and kept kicking his legs, because his neck was so tightly tied that he couldn't even shout "help".
This is a good thing for An Lin.
"You ghost, let my little brother go!" An Lin shouted angrily and pulled out the Ancient Sea Immortal Sword.
There is no way, the Victory Evil Sword is still outside, and it can only be used by this middle-level immortal general.
The Ancient Sea Immortal Sword wrapped around the golden void thunder that shattered the void, and the golden light illuminated the temple.
"Demacia!" An Lin slashed with his sword, and the entire giant sword thunder was hehehe, with the power to destroy all evil, and slashed at the little boy's tongue.
"Poof!"
The little boy's tongue was cut in half again.
The boy screamed in pain, knowing that he was not An Lin's opponent, he immediately fled outside the temple, and the whole person was as fast as a ghost, like thunder fleeting.
Yes, he's once again used his best escape technique!
At this speed, even An Lin couldn't catch up.
But at this moment, there was a roar from heaven and earth.
The sword rays of the Victory Sword rose to the sky, and the pitch-black sword qi formed a dense sword net array, enveloping the entire temple void and blocking all the little boy's retreats!
Xiao Xie was dressed in black, stepping on the void, with a pure smile on his round face, and his voice was cold and pleasant: "Now, you can't run......"
She said domineeringly: "You, you must be mine!" ”
An Lin, who chased out of the temple, suddenly gasped when he saw this scene: "Oh my God! My little evil is going to take over the harem?! ”