Sumire was directly knocked away by that palm, spitting out a large mouthful of blood on the way.

The big seal was out of her control, it became the size of a palm, and it fell to the ground.

But the purple gold gourd kept shooting, shooting directly at Sumire.

Lin Cheng's eyes were about to split, and he rushed directly towards the purple gold gourd, holding the sword in his right hand and running [Sword Technique: Lifting Weights as Light].

With his left hand, he directly crushed the Xunmo crystal the size of a duck egg and threw it at the man in Tsing Yi.

He knew that this man in green clothes was an abandoned son deliberately thrown by Rakshasa in order to exchange the life of this external incarnation for the car in Lin Cheng's hand!

Without the life-saving thing, Lin Cheng and the others are in his bag!

But Lin Cheng knew this, but he still had to follow Rakshasa's thoughts, because if he didn't have to come out of Xun Mojing, Sumire would die.

However, after seeing that the Xun ink crystal shattered, it did not fly out of a shocking sword move as expected, and no other extraordinary moves appeared.

Instead, an old man in brown linen appeared directly.

"Definitely."

With just one word, the powerful evil cultivator Rakshasa stood stunned in place.

The surrounding Jindan ghosts also seemed to be frozen, floating unconsciously.

The brown linen old man did not continue to make a move, but looked back at Lin Cheng.

I saw him staggering towards the unconscious woman in black on the ground.

Lin Qingfeng saw that his chest was covered with blood, and chuckled.

"Boy, being bullied?"

Lin Cheng hugged the unconscious Sumire, and wanted to fight hard, when he heard Lin Qingfeng's voice and turned his head to look.

But he saw the old man in brown linen looking at him with a smile.

Looking at this old man, he actually felt the tip of his nose sour for no reason.

Is this what it's like to be covered?

Is this what it's like to be covered by an elder?

It was only then that he really felt it from the bottom of his heart.

It's good to be born in the Lin family.

But he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw that the old man was still looking like a child.

The seniors didn't scream anymore, and spoke loudly directly.

"Stinky old man, are you still playing? If it drags on any longer, my wife is gone!! ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingfeng fixed his eyes and looked at the woman in black in Lin Cheng's arms.

His face was stunned at first, and then he was instantly overjoyed.

"Good! Good! Good!

It is worthy of my Lin family's Qilin'er, who can actually deceive this kind of Tianjiao! ”

He looked back at the Tsing Yi Rakshasa who was immobile, kicked it out directly, and scolded loudly.

"Okay, you eight lambs, you have lived for eight or nine hundred years to shoot at two seventeen or eighteen-year-old babies? Can you move my Lin family's Qilin'er? ”

The monk in green robe could not move, although his eyes were terrified.

Seeing Lin Qingfeng stepping on, he directly stepped on him.

And the scattered flesh and blood did not stain Lin Qingfeng in the slightest.

In the distance, at the moment when the monk in Tsing Yi died, the gray-clothed monk seemed to use some secret method, and after spitting out a mouthful of black blood, he fled towards the rear with a panicked face.

On the way, he threw out the purple gold gourd, and the purple gold gourd instantly became larger and smashed towards Lin Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng raised his right hand and lightly touched it towards the purple gold gourd.

The purple gold gourd that forced Lin Cheng and the others to have the strength to fight back was directly pierced!

It becomes smaller like an air leak and falls to the ground with a thud. Instead of purple-gold, it has become pitch black.

"Definitely."

Hearing that flat voice, the grayfriar's heart was engulfed in fear, but his body still stopped uncontrollably.

Lin Qingfeng looked up at the resentful ghosts in the sky, raised his right hand up, and his palm was facing the sky.

"Set."

But he saw those resentful ghosts quickly fly towards the vortex in his hand, and then turn illusory.

However, in a moment's time, these thousands of golden pill ghosts disappeared.

The sky is no longer dark, it is brighter.

Lin Qingfeng looked at the gray monk who looked like he was playing with a wooden man in the distance, just waved his sleeves slightly, and a gust of wind blew, and the gray monk dispersed with the wind like dust.

He was about to go to see Lin Cheng, but suddenly his steps stopped.

With his right hand, he brushed away the eyebrows that covered his eyes, first glancing around, then looking fixedly.

With a wave of his right hand, an old man with skin like dry wood was pinched by his neck.

"Sandan becomes a baby?"

But seeing that this person is also an eight-turn golden pill, if Lin Cheng checks his attributes, he will know that this person is also called Rakshasa!

After his body saw Lin Qingfeng coming, he instantly used the turtle breath technique!

Who knows, he still couldn't escape from Lin Qingfeng's eyes.

And he didn't just have one out-of-body incarnation at all, but two!

His qualifications can only reach the eighth turn, and if he forcibly turns nine, he will die.

So he refined two incarnations outside the body, just to break through the Yuan Baby, the three Dans gathered together to achieve the Purple Baby!!

These two out-of-body incarnation spirit roots are the same as the spirit roots of Rakshasas, both of which are golden wood spirit roots.

In order for the ontological consciousness to occupy the main body and not be differentiated by the incarnation, the cultivation of the incarnation cannot exceed the ontology.

Therefore, both the incarnation and the ontological cultivation are the Eight Turns Golden Pill.

He has been fighting against fishing for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know how many resources he has gathered.

All these resources were put into these two avatars.

A year ago, these two incarnations were already eight transformations.

But he did not choose to quit Dao Tianlu.

In this world, is there a place more suitable for his evil cultivation than Dao Tianlu?

He planned to collect enough cultivation resources, and then wash his hands in the golden basin and return to the immortal cultivation realm.

As for whether it is really a golden basin to wash hands, who knows?

The old man was lifted by the neck, not daring to resist in the slightest, but his mouth kept begging for mercy.

finally mustered up the courage to raise his head, but saw Lin Qingfeng's playful face, and finally gave up.

Rakshasa said in a deep voice. "There can't be a spirit body on this Heavenly Path, otherwise it will be wiped out by the Heavenly Path, how did you break this rule."

Before Lin Qingfeng could answer, the old man said excitedly.

"You're not a spirit body?! You actually voluntarily divided your divine consciousness just to protect that kid? Don't you know that by doing this, you may never be able to become a god? Why did he ......"

"Yes, he deserves it, he deserves ......" After saying this, the old man lost his breath.

It seems that he has cut off his life.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the thin old man in his hand.

After a breath, he chuckled.

The vortex in his hand suddenly appeared again, and the old man slowly dissipated like dust.

When it dissipated to the point that there was only one dark gold pill left, there was finally a change.

But I saw the illusory face of the dry old man above the golden pill appear, which was extremely distorted.

It seems to be saying something loudly, but it can't make the slightest sound.

Finally, it is biochemical into powder.

After killing the Rakshasa completely, he looked back at Lin Cheng.

With a slight smile, the eyebrows and beard on that face stretched out.

Then, his condensed body turned into cyan points of light and dissipated with the wind.

When Lin Cheng saw this scene, his brows furrowed, but he also heard the words of the dry old man.

Lin Qingfeng paid a great price for him.

The cost is so great that it is related to the transformation of gods in the future.

That Xun Mo Jing is not what Lin Qingfeng said at all, only one killing move, he must pay a great price!

He didn't know why Lin Qingfeng was like this, he only felt dull in his heart at this time.