Wang Changlin didn't know the real name of this magic weapon, it was just a lower ingots that he had obtained from Jingjing'er's treasure bag.

The sleeve spring knife is just Wang Changlin's own name.

With the sleeve spring knife in hand, Wang Changlin seems to have confidence.

A magic weapon that is enough to compete with the opponent's treasure.

At this moment, the small formation was also torn apart, and countless red dust swept in again.

At the same time, Wang Changlin's body exploded.

The blade of the sleeve spring knife shuttled through the red dust, and countless dust came to the face.

A red earth retreat appeared in front of Wang Changlin's eyes.

The powerful soul power shows Wang Changlin's unparalleled strength.

The other party obviously didn't expect Wang Changlin and the others to come straight to him.

In a hurry, the very center of the storm began to retreat.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Wang Changlin continued to gallop forward, and the target was this colorful smoke and blood gourd.

In three breaths, Wang Changlin had already reached a distance of only a dozen zhang from the center of the storm.

The other party controls the colorful smoke and blood gourd, and he can't run at all.

Whoosh!

Countless flying sand and stones, in Wang Changlin's way of treating others, actually rushed towards the other party.

In the same way, but with different effects.

The other party obviously doesn't care about these things.

At the very center of the storm, these hidden weapons simply cannot be approached.

However, who would have thought that in the middle of these flying sand and stones, the Sleeve Spring Knife also rushed up at that moment.

Bang!

Yan Yan didn't pay attention to it, a treasure weapon actually sneaked in.

The center of the storm burst out.

Countless red dust all emitted with the last impact.

Wang Changlin's powerful soul power all poured out, and then the long sword in his hand danced out a sword shield with a radius of two or three zhang in front of him.

These red sands collided with swords and shields to create countless sparks.

Unfortunately, it was only a flash in the pan.

The Sleeve Spring Knife shattered the colorful smoke, and a huge blood-red gourd appeared in midair.

Underneath the blood gourd, a pitch-black figure sat upright.

The Sleeve Spring Knife is playing in the opponent's hand.

Wang Changlin frowned.

Although the colorful smoke was broken, his magic weapon sleeve spring knife was taken away by the other party.

"A treasure can't make up for the loss of my blood gourd. Yan Yan said in a hoarse voice.

"Yan Yan, I didn't expect you to hide in the crowd too. Yan Ningxiang said coldly.

Yan Ningxiang is sometimes afraid of these demons and monsters, but she never worries about people.

Those who mix in the underworld are the least afraid of people.

But when they feel guilty, they will be afraid of the demons, that is, the demons of the heart.

"You are ???"

"The little woman is fragrant. Yan Ningxiang said calmly.

Although the two sides are not of the same level, after all, they are both people in the underworld, and they are also comparable in terms of fame.

Yan Yan must have heard of Yan Ningxiang's name, and nodded slightly.

"They are from the Demon Dao, you are from the Underworld, do you want to take refuge in the Shadow Gate?" Yan Yan said coldly.

Yan Yan is a rebel who betrayed Mochizuki Pavilion.

But he hated those disciples who needed the protection of the sect.

In his opinion, all practices that are not self-reliant are nonsense.

Why does he always be cautious and careful?

Because he knows that he has no one behind him to support him, and when he encounters danger, he can only rely on himself.

All, he cherished his life more than anyone else.

Yan Yan is a person without faith, and he will not fight hard for those so-called beliefs.

His faith is his life.

When the treasure appeared in Wang Changlin's hand, Yan Yan had the intention of retreating.

A person who has reached the heavenly realm actually has a treasure weapon in his hand.

There are only two reasons, either he has super forces behind him, or he is a person with great luck.

With the protection of super forces, it is very likely that there will be masters around him, and even the thoughts of masters, and there may be magic weapons to press the bottom of the box.

People with great luck must not fight with them.

The reason why the atmospheric fortune can be blessed means that they are likely to save the day at a critical moment.

Yan Yan fiddled with the sleeve spring knife, and countless thoughts rose in his mind.

"Now in the same underground battlefield, our common enemy is the Hell Demons, not our own companions. Wang Changlin said slowly.

"Who are you?" Yan Yan stared at Wang Changlin.

"Immortal Sect disciple Wang Changlin. Wang Changlin did not shy away from his identity at all.

"Is that you?" Yan Yan suddenly reacted.

In the camp of the Black Armor Army, Yan Yan also glanced at it, after all, the movement of subduing thousands of loose cultivators was too noisy.

"Senior Brother Yan, if possible, why don't we form an alliance and deal with the Hell Demon Clan together!" Wang Changlin said slowly.

"Hahahaha, aren't you afraid that I will kill you behind my back?" Yan Yan's eyes narrowed.

"Of course, you do do do this kind of thing, but you should also know that the Hell Demon Clan is not easy to deal with at all, and if you want to get something here, you will never be able to do it on your own. Wang Changlin said with a smile.

Although Wang Changlin didn't know what Yan Yan wanted to enter the underground battlefield, there were so many forces outside, no matter how strong Yan Yan was, he was just one person, just one person.

Yan Yan suddenly asked, "Because of what?"

Wang Changlin nodded calmly: "There is no reason, because there is something that is very important to me, I want to get it, and I am willing to help with other things." ”

Yan Yan fell into deep thought, he now knew who Wang Changlin was.

Yan Yan does not value Wang Changlin, but his strength.

The matter of Wang Changlin's subduing of thousands of scattered cultivators has almost been studied by the major forces, and the details of Wang Changlin's person are being carefully analyzed.

However, these forces are not fast enough.

Because they need to gather too much information and study it carefully.

Yan Yan was different, he could only rely on his own judgment to measure.

This is the advantage of fewer people and fewer people.

"What do you want?" Yan Yan asked suddenly.

"Yin and Yang Disillusionment Mirror. Wang Changlin said slowly.

In fact, Yan Yan is very attractive to Wang Changlin.

According to Ivy's description, this Ling Tian Great Demon King is known as the first person under the Demon Brake.

Among them, it was rare for a master to be able to compete with the Ling Tian Great Demon King.

Yan Yan is different, he is almost invincible in the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The first person under the human god realm and the first person under the demon brake of the hell demon clan, which of the two of them is stronger, this is also what Wang Changlin is looking forward to.

One more thing.

The Seventeenth Prince's Faun Clothes are also bound to win the Yin and Yang Disillusionment Mirror.

Su Qian's realm had already broken through the realm of the unity of heaven and man and achieved the realm of gods.

Who knows if he will have any prohibitions that can forcibly open the realm on the underground battlefield?

The Worm King also said that in addition to the provision of soul power, his body could not act on the underground battlefield.

All these conditions constrained Wang Changlin to find a super strong person to cooperate.

Yan Yan was a timid and fearful person, and Wang Changlin believed that he could convince him.

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