The corpse of the spirit beast she was holding in her hand shot out an incomparably powerful water spirit, turned into a streamer, and flew into the sky, emitting light. Then he fell straight into it and hit Han Lin's head.

Suddenly, the senior brother's body was full of cold light.

The halo was hazy and blurred, like a natural enemy, dispelling the red lotus karmic fire on Han Lin's body.

The fire secret technique that he couldn't get rid of by all means was actually cleared by Murong Qing with a restraint technique.

Feeling his withered body, he had lost at least twenty years of lifespan in a short period of time, which made Han Lin's heart extremely cold, and at the same time, he was greatly relieved.

He stepped on the night tassel, his body shook, and he used the blood rejuvenation technique, waving his hand to recall the blood shadow.

The extra head was also retracted. There was a trace of blood light on his body. The whole person exuded an unpleasant smell of blood.

"Shura Change!"

The burned and crippled heart of Shura roared fiercely.

Han Lin's face was distorted, his blue face and four eyes were exposed, revealing his fangs and green face, and the Shangbao Qin Golden Rake also turned into a finger tiger and put it on his ten fingers.

At the same time, the light flashed in both hands, and two more magic weapons came out in their hands.

The recovered feather fan of fire and its unsightly bundle of ropes.

Han Lin held the fire feather fan in his hand, his face showed determination, and he resolutely couldn't let the remaining two fire spirits get close to him within three zhang. If he is hit by the red lotus karma fire again, he will definitely die.

"Go. ”

Han Lin cheered up, and aimed his two hands at the fire spirit.

The bundle god rope flew out of his hand, turning into an instantaneous silver rainbow, entangled the fire spirit in the battle with the little fat man.

The feather fan swayed, froking another dragon that was biting the jagged golden sword.

And Murong Qing, who was in the big array, could no longer hide the crescent birthmark on his face.

Looking at the spirit beast in his hand, he was accompanied day and night. The wail twitched, slowly turning into a puddle of water. Tears left in the corners of Murong Qing's eyes.

In the next second, she resolutely wiped away her tears!

"Water Spirit Simulacrum!"

She continued to drive the spell, turning the soul of the spirit beast in her hand into a crystal soul lock. The abundant water spiritual power emerged from it and floated into the sky, sparkling with crystalline light, attached to the jagged golden sword.

The blade of the jagged golden knife transformed into a large, pale blue weasel-like creature.

It stared at it all blankly, unable to believe that it was dead.

Han Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the jagged golden knife.

As if he had been shocked, the soul lock straightened up instantly, and at the same time lost consciousness and was controlled by Han Lin.

He roared like Shura, staring at the fiery fire spirit. The figure flashed, and the figure was illusory behind the soul lock. Immediately followed by a horizontal pull.

The sound of "poof" sounded one after another.

Golden light erupted from the blue ferret's mouth, and dense blades of light shot out, slashing at the fire spirit controlled by the fire spell.

Han Lin had to admit that this Sanyang Red Fire Great Array really had some ability, but it was a pity that he met himself.

"The wind blows wildly!"

With the help of the white-eyed night crow's technique, Han Lin's whole person turned into a water-blue tornado, spun the big knife, and rushed directly over.

The momentum of the soul lock skyrocketed, and his body became three times larger, opening his big mouth, roaring, and stepping on the whirlwind on the soles of his feet, like a water unicorn, swallowing the Hokage in one gulp.

The two are entangled in the spirit and qi. Finally turned into smoke.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Han Lin roared, waved the golden sword, and rushed towards the last fire spirit.

The fossil rat has little experience in fighting, has been suppressed, and was almost killed by the other party. Now when he saw his master coming, he suddenly smiled, his little hand waved more quickly and powerfully, and the corners of his mouth hung with ferocity, turning into a streamer and hitting it fiercely.

The sword is shining brightly.

Pieces of blood floated, the little fat man chirped, and the mana that spewed out formed an arrow formation and shot at the last fire spirit.

Hong Baosen outside looked at this scene and was dumbfounded.

Woohoo and sorrow, extremely desperate.

He didn't expect that in the bonus of the Sanyang Red Fire Great Array, the fire spirits transformed by the essence blood of the five ancestors of the foundation building period could not defeat a new foundation building monk!

Seeing that the big array was empty, it was useless to forcibly operate the trapped array. Hong Baosen sighed and stopped the mana input.

The Sanyang Red Fire Great Array stopped shaking, and the blood qi and fire spiritual power were reversed, and they were broken by Han Lin in an instant.

The figure of the Evil Fire Raven King reappeared in the middle, opening his mouth and chattering endlessly.

However, the formation was subtle, and the other party's aura was still vague, and it seemed to be in a different space, so that Han Lin could not sense its location.

This was Han Lin's mistake—this ambiguous situation was actually the stupid-looking Raven King who was casting a spell.

The other party will not be stupid and have no backhand.

The methods of the Jindan period are not something that the foundation building monks can understand.

At the same time, Han Lin could only hear a roar above his head, and the door was wide open.

"Senior sister, let's go!"

Murong Qing also nodded again and again, cast his shield, and followed Han Lin.

His mind moved, his eyes froze, he glanced at the Evil Fire Crow King, and then quickly took back the treasure, not caring what the Crow King was saying, he pulled Murong Qing and flew out towards the Great Array Life Gate.

The little fat man and the white-eyed night crow also turned into streamers and burrowed into the storage bag.

"This place is not good for long. ”

With a wave of his hand, Han Lin used the golden jade splendor. The recondensed mana moved down his arm to his palm.

There was no large array running, and the intensity plummeted.

With a single palm, Han Lin slapped the stopped formation into a void shadow.

Then the two gathered their mana, flashed with golden light, and drilled directly into it.

In an instant, he broke away from the big array and appeared in the Danzi passage of the Fire Crow Land Fire Hall again.

Han Lin didn't breathe, pulled Murong Qing, his figure flashed, and he jumped in front of Hong Baosen in the blink of an eye.

The black hand behind the scenes stood in front of him, his posture was upright, his face was serene, full of the vicissitudes of time, a heroic atmosphere of decay, and all his black hair turned white.

"Senior brother. He's dead!"

Murong Qing could see at a glance that at some point, this person had already been out of menopause and was a dead person.

"Dead?"

Han Lin received his magical powers, and his face was gloomy. The voice is cold, without the slightest murderous aura, but it makes people feel cold.

Shura's heart was furious and wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces, but he forcibly held back,

Han Lin exhaled a breath of turbidity, stretched out his hand, and brought out a burst of vigor, trying to detain the soul, but unfortunately failed.

But the soul breath is still there, and there is still a vague figure hovering in the sea of consciousness.

At the same time, the corpse also clutched a jade slip and a storage bag.

Han Lin immediately sealed in his hand. Cast spells and search for souls with all your might.

Although there is not much information, he still found key information.

Of course, it is not excluded that the other party deliberately left it.

Murong Qing stood silently beside Han Lin, watching the other party holding the corpse and soul and casting the evil magic secret technique, but he was also indifferent.

has experienced too many things, and she is no longer a simple female cultivator like Yun Han.

Han Lin waved his hand and took the other party's storage bag in his hand.

As for the corpse, he also put it into the nether bag.

"Bloody heads. This Hong family actually has this strange treasure!" Han Lin smiled gloomily in his heart, and at the same time a wave of ambition and madness welled up, "He, Hong Baosen, is really a member of the Hong family, but he has exchanged his blood head for the bloodline of others. ”

Yes.

The blood skull is a strange treasure that can change the blood of a person's body, and thus the bloodline of the monk.

Han Lin's mind turned, but he was thinking about other things.

"In this way, it is very simple for me to become a real member of the Wu family. Do you need to change your previous plans?"