Blocked by the ice beads, the remaining phosphorus fires were still flying around, but not a single one burned, and all fell into the air.

Wang Lin was the closest to the old man, and when he saw that things were not out of control, he wanted to try to communicate with him, and said softly:

"We have never met, and it has nothing to do with this matter, if Your Excellency comes to talk to your disciples, you might as well make it clear, so as not to hurt the peace in the palace."

He really doesn't want to get involved in these troubles, what does it matter to him about the disputes within other people's sects?

But the gang acted so aggressively that they smashed open the gate and tried to burn everyone to death.

The Feather Old Immortal originally wanted to show his hand, but he didn't expect that his own flying star phosphorus fire was blocked by Wang Lin casually.

The old immortal originally wanted to set everyone on fire directly, and responded to the word barbecue he said before, but this time he returned in vain, and his face was really a little unbearable.

Seeing the young Taoist priest in front of him waving his hand into ice, he didn't want to offend again, and replied:

"It's okay, little friend, wait, I'll roast some meat first and taste it with you!"

Looking around, he saw the two tiger corpses on the ground, and the strange light in his eyes flashed again, and he used all his strength to attach the two points of blue oil in his sleeve.

As soon as Wang Lin wanted to reply, he saw two sparks shooting behind him, and the speed was extremely fast.

The divine consciousness emanating from his body was extremely delayed, and he couldn't react at all.

These two points of turquoise fire, the strength on them condensed, as fast as a meteor, and the slow phosphorus fire that was sprinkled before was not the same speed at all.

The officials and guards hurriedly dodged away, fearing that they would be contaminated by this ghostly fire.

I only heard a snort, and without the crowd blocking it, the two points of fire went straight to the open space and fell on the two tiger corpses.

The tiger skin instantly caught fire, and together with the wooden flat bamboo pole next to it, it burst into flames.

Seeing that the tiger corpse beloved by the immortals was burned, the wisdom in his brain suddenly returned, and he hurriedly picked up the stick on the side, smashed it on the spot, and rolled the tiger corpse on the sandy ground with all his might.

But the more he smashed and rolled, the more the fire on the fur grew.

The officials around him also came to their senses and helped to pick up the mud and sand from the ground and sprinkle it on the tiger.

Ding San also hurriedly ran to the backyard, wanting to fetch water to save him.

But it's too late.

But after more than a dozen breaths, the tiger bones were burned out, and they were pitch black and smoking.

Everyone only felt that this ghost fire was weird, it burned when it was touched, and it could not be extinguished, and there was no time for people to react.

But Wang Lin saw it clearly.

As soon as the fire fell on the tiger, Wang Lin threw several life and death talismans upward, but to no avail.

It stands to reason that the green fire is nothing more than white phosphorus wrapped in fire oil.

When it spontaneously combusted in mid-air, the temperature of this green flame was extremely low, and Wang Lin used ice beads to beat them before, and he extinguished these green flames.

But when it gets on the flammable fur, it completely changes shape.

I don't know what kind of mana blessing it has, and immediately burned the corpse into black bone slag.

Such a ferocious fire is by no means the effect that can be achieved by the burning of white phosphorus alone.

There was a raging fire on the tiger corpse, and Wang Lin, who was shining at this moment, was already like ashes, and he had no intention of continuing to extinguish the fire.

Seeing this, the old fairy laughed, and realized that this ghost fire had brought back all the face he had lost before.

Behind him, a group of brocade-robed disciples immediately shouted:

"As soon as the master's law fire came out, he burned out two roasted tigers, and he really said the law!"

"Master has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, there is no ancient, no one after him, said that there is barbecue, and this meat will be roasted immediately."

"Master, his old man is golden-mouthed, kind-hearted, I haven't seen Senior Sister Shuiqin for a long time, and as soon as we met, I gave Senior Sister two of her favorite roast tiger meat, and the traitors are so kind, the world is the best, and the benevolence is unparalleled!"

It's okay if they don't say it, as soon as they say this, the anger in Wang Lin's chest rushes up, and he can't suppress it anymore.

With a cold face, he turned around and asked Xiang Junshou and the others angrily:

"This tiger, if it is converted into silver taels, how much can it be sold for?"

Seeing that this immortal was really angry, the military guard was angry and stammered:

"Searching for ...... Ordinary tiger skin, if the damage is not obvious, should be able to ...... It should be able to sell for a hundred and ten taels of silver, and these two tigers are big and strong, adding up to four ...... Four hundred taels is always there......"

As soon as Wang Lin heard this, his hands suddenly softened, his voice suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly asked:

"What if, what if there were two tiger skins intact?"

"I've never heard of such treasures, if there really is, I'm afraid it's seven or eight hundred taels and I don't have to worry about selling it."

As if he had lost his soul, Wang Lin muttered to the military guard with a bitter face:

"There are also two pairs of tiger bones, and two pairs of tiger bones...... With the addition of tiger bones, how much can you make? ”

"Less...... To say the least, there are also a thousand taels of silver. ”

The military guard was frightened, and his whole head was shocked in half by his words:

Half of them died without burial, and all they thought about was a monstrous ghost fire, burning countless fire corpses.

Half of life is better than death, all I think about is ice chips into the body, living as a purgatory ice ghost.

He couldn't tell which of these two immortals had stronger mana.

I only know that the two of them are no longer good, and they are bound to start a big war.

Wang Lin didn't speak anymore, but silently pulled out the magic sword, and the aura in his body gathered in one place and attached it to his eyes and hands.

He also wanted to ask Li Shuiqin if the tiger meat was really as delicious as she said, but before the words reached his mouth, he was already scattered by the grief and anger in his chest, and he couldn't ask anything.

The old fairy of Yuhua looked indifferent, still listening to the praise of the disciples behind him, but he only burned two tigers left and right, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

It wasn't until he watched Wang Lin draw his sword and kill that he felt that something was wrong, put his hands in his sleeves, and hurriedly shouted to this mysterious Taoist:

"I am from the Immortal Sect, the Feather Sect, the Feather Old Immortal, what sect and sect are you, aren't you afraid of the retaliation of the Feather Sect?"

Wang Lin's aura entered his eyes, his eyesight increased greatly, and he had already seen the movements of the Feathered Old Immortal's hand clearly, and he didn't give him a chance to delay time at all, and the tip of the sword stabbed forward, shouting:

"I'm your grandfather of the Lu family, Lu Qingkong!"

When the old fairy heard this, he suddenly felt his heart.

There is only one Jiangdong Lu family in the world that can be counted.

is only a Jiangdong Lu family, but it is only by virtue of the fact that there was a Tianjiao Sword Immortal in the family that he got the name of the family.

I heard that this Lu family has been thousands of years old, and no child can worship in the immortal gate, and now it has long been defeated into a mortal family, so there is no need to worry.

Even if this Taoist priest is really from the Jiangdong Lu family, he is not afraid, and he can just hide for a while.

As soon as he thought of this, the old fairy of Feather did not hesitate anymore, took out the black light steel ring in his sleeve, and shook it forward.

This black light steel ring was brought out by him from the Feather Gate, and it had a gold-absorbing magnetic light on it, and it was suitable to use it to deal with this Taoist priest's long sword.

Just look at the feathered old immortal sneered a few times, facing the sword momentum without avoiding or retreating, just waiting for the opponent's long sword to be sent into his circle, he can have one more sword to collect.

But until a pile of copper coins gathered around him, and when the swords and guns in the hands of the officials flew in, the old immortal of Yuhua didn't see the long sword in Wang Lin's hand deviate by a penny, and still stabbed straight at him.

Only then did he panic, realizing that the other party's long sword was not made of ordinary iron and stone, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few traces of mana from his body, and urged the black light steel ring in his hand.

This time, the suction power in the circle has increased greatly.

The wooden box with copper coins stacked on the side was also sucked up by it and attacked towards the steel ring.

Wang Lin was in front of the old immortal at this time, blocking the place where the wooden box went.

The copper coin flew up with the wooden box, and with the suction, it smashed straight at Wang Lin's back.

Wang Lin heard the wind and looked back, it was actually his own two hundred yuan.

He was just angry before, and he didn't really have murderous intentions.

I hadn't used all my strength to hurt the killer just now, but now I was hit in the back by this wooden box, and I hit him hard in the back.

The weight of more than 2,000 catties hit him staggering.

The wooden box cracked instantly, and two hundred strings of copper coins spilled out like flowing water, clanging on his back.

Then he continued to rush forward, and was sucked half a foot in front of the feathered old immortal by the steel ring.