Chu Beiling stopped suddenly, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back, as if an incomparably sharp blade pierced the flesh, and the strong muscles instinctively contracted, trying to clamp the sharp blade to death, but the "sharp blade" still pulled out.

"It's amazing."

Su Lin's voice came from behind him, Chu Beiling was shocked in his heart, and a series of questions came to his mind like a spring, and the object that he thought he could completely handle before became unfathomable in his mind at this moment.

As the holy son of the True Martial Sect, Chu Beiling's body has been tempered thousands of times, and it is comparable to iron and stone without the restraint of the Heavenly Strip, no matter how sharp the mortal weapon is, it is difficult to cut through his skin, but the other party can easily pierce his body!

No, the problem is not here, the problem is why the other party can fight back against him in the feng shui puzzle!

Chu Beiling clenched his fists and swept back, this punch was extremely fast in terms of speed and strength, and ordinary people's naked eyes could not catch it at all, just by sweeping away the fist wind set off in the air, it cut off the branches and leaves of the trees in the distance.

However, this lightning-fast punch actually missed, and there was no one behind him!

'Good boy grandson, that kid is behind you!' ，

Chu Beiling's ears suddenly sounded the reminder of the third master, and then his eyebrows wrinkled in pain, the flesh and blood on his right shoulder violently bullied and squirmed, and there seemed to be a huge meat worm buried under the skin, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-red flesh touch burst out from his shoulder, stabbing towards Su Lin at a speed several times that of Fang Cai!

The speed of the tentacle in Su Lin's eyes was still very fast, he stretched out his hand to resist the tentacle, the fleshy tentacle touched Su Lin's palm, and the touch came like a sharp awl, but the moment this hard awl pierced Su Lin's palm, it began to swim rapidly in the flesh and blood, wrapped around the bones under the skin, and rushed along the arm towards Su Lin's torso!

Chu Beiling opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Su Lin behind him, his eyes were frightened with a hint of joy.

He is not a person without actual combat experience, although he is a holy son, but there is no shortage of actual combat, but it is precisely because he has rich practical combat experience that he knows how dangerous the man in front of him is.

But fortunately, he has three masters, as long as the master is here, no one can hurt him!

Su Lin felt the flesh touch wander wildly in his body, the tentacles did not hinder his stomach, and suddenly dispersed like a lush tree branch, and the sharp flesh thorns pierced the thin skin sac, drilling out from the abdomen, chest, face and crotch, bringing out a large amount of blood and internal organs.

"Damn, I wanted to spare your life! You brought it on yourself!" Chu Beiling said resentfully.

Su Lin didn't have any expression, and his pain was completely blocked by him.

The next moment, he disappeared again.

The cross-flowing blood, scattered internal organs, and torn pieces of clothes, these things suddenly disappeared under their noses, this strange scene made people feel an indescribable sense of illusion in their hearts, as if it was not Su Lin who was deeply trapped in the feng shui puzzle, but Chu Beiling himself.

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When Su Lin's gaze looked at the dazed man in the air, the other party's muscles, which had been tempered and steely, melted like steel in front of the red brilliance, leaving only a beautiful cross-section of carbon black that shimmered with high-temperature light.

"Ahhh Help me! Second brother save me!

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Chu Beiling looked at his lost legs in horror and let out a hoarse scream.

Su Lin's expression did not have the slightest wave, he disappeared again, and appeared in mid-air in an instant, blocking in front of Chu Beiling.

Before the other party could react, the right leg that had been charged by the Destroying Blade kicked the opponent in the abdomen hard, and the huge impact made Chu Beiling crash to the ground like a cannonball, and his strong body collapsed the pavilion, flew into the flower garden, and plowed a deep ravine in the mud

Su Lin fell to the ground, a reddish light lit up in his eyes, and his eyes began to charge with a second laser.

"Wait! Wait a minute! The third master said he wanted to talk to you! I am the Holy Son of the True Martial Sect, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Chu Beiling stretched out his hands in front of him, as if he wanted to push Su Lin away from afar, he rubbed the ground with the remaining thighs, and kept moving his body away from Su Ming, but only opened a futile and useless distance.

Su Lin's toes touched the ground steadily, and he saw that the tentacles on the other party's shoulders had completely retracted, and the color of his eyes no longer continued to change, maintaining at the critical point of the burst of light, shining on Chu Beiling like two headlights.

And the Holy Son of the True Martial Sect, who had not been able to live before, trembled like a lost dog at this moment, and did not dare to look directly at the pair of reddened children's eyes, he looked down at Su Lin's feet, trembling and said, "Such as ...... If you don't kill me, the True Martial Arts Sect will be rewarded! I—I can make a contemplation spell with you."

Su Lin stared at the other party, still maintaining a posture of being ready to attack, until now, everything was in his calculations, and the only thing that was not in the calculation was that Chu Beiling's defeat was too fast.

He didn't mean to underestimate Chu Beiling at all, because Chu Beiling made him the same, and he was also a holy son.

And the other party does have a strong backbone that ordinary people don't have, and it is almost difficult to balance under the heavens.

"You just said that the third master has something to tell me, where is the third master?" Su Lin asked.

"The third master is on me, he said that as long as you are willing to let me go, you will not be to blame for what happened just now, and the True Martial Sect will definitely not retaliate! I am the third generation of the Holy Son of the True Martial Sect, and it means a lot to the True Martial Sect, and I can't die." Chu Beiling lowered his head and chattered.

Su Lin could see at a glance that these words were not said by Chu Beiling, Chu Beiling had lost the ability to think calmly, he was just relaying someone's words, and the person who spoke might be the third master in his body.

"I have something to ask you, and if you can answer truthfully, I will spare your life." Su Lin said.

I was a dependant of an evil god in the world of cultivating immortals.

The moon is in the cold abyss