And the figure in the sky also disappeared, everyone was silent, no one dared to face the power of Fang Cai, which reminded them of the finger of Chang Xuanxing, Lian Jin's sword did not show weakness compared to it, and the figure like a fairy left an indelible impression in everyone's hearts, and then look at the place where the thunder and lightning sword landed, except for a black pit three zhang big and one zhang deep, there was nothing left, there was no doubt that the two people died. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, what was the thing that Lian Jin took away from the deep pit at the end, everyone wanted to know, but no one dared to let Lian Jin leave that thing.

For the previous denunciation of Lian Jin and defending justice, no one mentioned it again, and no one asked again, those two people are the end, only you have the strength, you can reverse black and white, you can distort the facts, you can even kill people and say that you were careless.

"We also withdrew, Brother Lian said that it is not safe here, and I am afraid that there will be a big war. The fat man in the crowd looked at the panicked expressions of the monks around him, and said to Lian Yiming after he was angry.

"Well, the strength of the two of us is easy to die here, there is no chance for me to wait, go out and find a place to retreat, wait for Lian Jin to come out, and Brother Han Zhe is also here, let's go find him." After finishing speaking, Lian Yiming took out a transmission note and contacted Han Zhe.

What kind of strength is he, why I can't see through him all the time, this is the true trick of the Divine Sword and Thunder, the next time we meet, you must tell your secret, dare to lie to me, Shi Wen looked at the figure that disappeared on the sea of bitterness, his eyes were full of water, and his eyelashes blinked, but he thought about Lian Jin's intention to let her leave.

Bitter sea.

Lian Jin looked at the sparkling bitter sea under his feet, but the surface was not so calm, there was no living creature in this bitter sea, no aquatic plants, and even some stubborn stones could not see through, but at this time, some Wenwen muttered to himself from the bottom of the sea, which frightened Lian Jin and quickly raised the height of his flight, but that sound was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, still coming from the sea and reaching Lian Jin's ears.

For such a long time, Lian Jin didn't see an island, so he flew aimlessly, and with this kind of voice, Lian Jin didn't dare to relax at all, his whole body was tense, and the consumption of Zhenyuan was not slow at all, but the exquisite Guiyuan that he received from the system every day had accumulated a lot, so Zhenyuan was not a problem for Lian Jin.

But flying like this is not a head, there are no coordinates, no references, even if it takes a long time, it will be dazzling, Lian Jin rubbed his sore eyes, turned the dragon slaying under his feet into the size of a door panel, and sat on it directly to fly, at this time, he didn't care that he would cause trouble with such a swagger, and the sound from the bottom of the sea was a little clearer with Lian Jin's advance.

This made Lian Jin sure that his direction was not wrong, cheered up, Zhenyuan frantically entered the dragon slaying sword, and the bright green light directly manifested into a green dragon under Lian Jin's feet.

"It's bitter, it's bitter, it's so bitter. ”

The voice from the sea of bitterness can finally be heard clearly, it is thousands of people saying bitter at the same time, bitter, this kind of voice is the faint self-muttering when the mourning is all over the wilderness after the war, and it is also like the dying struggle when he is terminally ill, and it is also the reputation of the people when they are not happy, so that Lian Jin on the flying sword feels that he has become a part of it.

Continued to fly for dozens of miles, Fang Cai's voice was like a complaint, now it is boiling and shaking, and even the kind of influence that Jin has been affected is becoming more and more obvious and clear, and he was horrified to find that this kind of sound can actually affect his own sea of knowledge to make the right judgment and choice, but this sound wave attack is now impossible to resist at all, when Chang Xuanxing and Desert Dust and Sand are fighting, Lian Jin deeply realized this disadvantage of himself, but now there is no other way in the secret realm, everything is waiting for him to get out of the secret realm.

"Hey, what is this?" Just as Lian Jin continued to speed up his flight and flew deeper, there was an item in his storage ring that reacted violently, if it wasn't for the storage ring but the storage bag, that thing would probably have broken the storage bag and rushed out.

This is a small golden tower-shaped Buddhist weapon, the only thing left after killing Zhao Jifa by himself, under the bombardment of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, it is the best magic weapon will also be disabled, but this Buddha weapon has no trace of loss, so after killing Zhao Jifa and the old man of the lonely mountain, he took the risk of putting this small tower into the storage ring before leaving, and he also studied it for a long time at the beginning, but whether it was the true yuan or the divine consciousness input, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction.

This small tower here is uncontrollably rampage from Lian Jin's storage bag, Lian Jin can only take it out and hold it in his hand, like holding a piece of warm jade, it is very comfortable, the bottom of the delicate tower body is densely printed with Lian Jin can not understand the text at all, simple and atmospheric, but the upper part of the tower is a pattern of Bodhisattva Arhat, at this time it is like a resurrection, or solemn, or compassionate, lifelike, reciting scriptures.

The small tower in his hand struggled more and more, if it weren't for Lian Jin now using the true yuan to increase the power in his palm, I'm afraid he would have flown away a long time ago, but with Lian Jin moving forward, the power from this small tower has reached the point where Lian Jin is uncontrollable.

"Leave it to me. Lian Jin grabbed the small tower with both hands, but his body leaned forward sharply on the flying sword, which also aroused Lian Jin's ruthlessness.

"Since you like to run, then I'll let you run enough, and you're still fine. Lian Jin was pulled by the golden tower and quickly broke through the air and fled to the depths of the bitter sea, and the miserable Lian Jin directly took out a Qianhua dragon tendon in the package, one end tied to the golden small tower, and the other end tied to the dragon sword, this Qianhua dragon tendon is also strange to say, except for the exchange, there is no effect, but in terms of strength, even the spirit weapon dragon sword can not leave a trace on it.