A few days passed quickly.

In the anxious waiting of the three of them, the Groundwalking Flywheel Forbidden Barrier finally changed from yellow to blue. A white circle of light appeared in front of the three of them from small to large.

"Be sure to be safe after you pass! remember to use Reiki to protect your eyes. The defensive talisman is pasted, and the defensive magic weapon should not be hidden, so take it out. As soon as Han Lin flicked his sleeves, a large defensive charm flew out, enveloping himself, emitting a colorful and brilliant light.

"This Senior Brother Han is really wealthy!" A series of smooth operations made the other two stunned. Only then did they know the gap between themselves and the top monks in terms of experience. Without saying a word, he learned from Han Lin and used his defensive methods one after another.

The three of them stepped into the aperture together.

I saw the world spinning. The screen turns.

Grotto Cave**, a little spot of light appeared in mid-air. Merge with each other, entangled.

For a while, it was brilliant.

After a pause in light and shadow, they turned into Han Lin and a group of three.

But as soon as Han Lin appeared, he smelled a faint fishy smell on the tip of his nose, and a gust of wind blew in his ears. His face changed suddenly. In an instant, the white light bloomed, the figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

It was as if I heard something hit the shield. Under the coercion of the spiritual power of the defense charm, it was bounced away by force.

In mid-air, only a large sphere shield formed by talismans was left, and in the middle was a dark iron flying shield, blocking a large area of dense flying locusts.

Pang Qingqing and Wu Ming were still immersed in the dizziness of teleportation, and they were even pulled by Han Lin's clothes and flew back with a roar.

They didn't expect there to be someone else in the grotto!

As soon as he was teleported into the grotto, he was attacked by the opponent's hidden weapon. They were all taken aback.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you attack the three of us?" Han Lin shook his body and stood on the ground.

Clusters of damp grass were trampled underfoot.

His eyes flickered with cold light, his face was gloomy, and with a stroke of his right hand, a sawtooth golden knife appeared in his hand, holding it with one hand. The other hand grabbed the void, and the Xuantie Flying Shield, which remained in place, swirled and became smaller, turned into a black light, and flew back into his hand with a roar.

The spiritual power of the talisman was exhausted, turned into pieces of paper ashes, disappeared with the wind, and dissipated into the air.

Han Lin shook hands and looked at it slightly, and knew that the spiritual power attached to the secret weapon of the other party was really not weak, and the surface of the magic weapon had been beaten into potholes, and if it came twice, it was estimated that it would be directly abolished.

Wu Ming and Pang Qingqing were shocked, trembling with fright, and broke out in a cold sweat. didn't care about the physical discomfort caused by teleportation, forcibly forced out the essence in the body, wrapped in aura, and rushed straight to the brain.

My brain was instantly awake and my breathing was a little easier.

They looked horrified at the locust stones on the ground. How do you not know that the other party, who has never been masked, has directly moved his murderous intent, and his face is a stack of hidden weapons.

If they hadn't prepared defensive means early according to what Han Lin said, it is estimated that their bodies would have been directly beaten into a thousand holes and turned into a sieve.

The thin yellow light in front of Pang Qingqing was directly broken several layers, and at this time, the spiritual power collapsed, and it had become looming and precarious.

Wu Ming's eyes were even redder, and he turned his hand and took out the flying locust stone, and he was about to rush up and fight with them.

was grabbed by Han Lin, and said lightly to him, "Listen to me now." Neither of you should be impulsive, just wait and see. ”

"It's you! you're ...... The Qingxu Sect monk who came out of the blood-colored trial! It seems to be called Han Lin?" The other party saw that he was blocking his powerful blow, which was also incredible. When he saw the leader clearly, he was even more surprised.

Han Lin squinted his eyes and found that the monk in front of him with a mace turned out to be an acquaintance. He pretended to be ignorant, and asked with some uncertainty: "You, it seems that you are Pan He, a monk in the late stage of Daowu Qi training?"

Pan He looked at the cultivation of Han Lin and the three of them, and found that they were only three mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, so he nodded proudly and responded, "Of course it's me." ”

The spiritual light attached to Pang Qingqing's body dimmed. She had to rip it off. The yellow light on his chest was retracted, revealing his originally pretty face.

Pan He didn't expect that there was a female monk among the three of them, and she couldn't help but look lewd.

For him, who has fallen into the path of Shura, mating and killing have been deeply imprinted in his bones and soul. Only the white pulp produced by the endless intercourse and the plasma produced by the endless killing are the meaning of life and the method of preaching.

Behind him stood two ordinary-dressed Knife Dock monks. They all held sharp knives in their hands, their eyes closed, their expressions were dazed, they didn't know what to do, and they were in a daze. One of the bald heads even hugged his head and retched. It seems that it has just been teleported in a short time.

Pan He, the leader of the Knife Dock, saw that his menacing blow could not be successful, so he stopped.

Both groups of centaurs clenched the magic weapons in their hands and stared at each other vigilantly.

I have to mention that the monk of the Knife Dock on the other side had a cold expression, and he was full of anger. Especially the mace in Pan He's hand, which is huge, and it is full of black fine iron barbs, which is even more intimidating.

Pang Qingqing and Wu Ming, who were so frightened that they had little experience in fighting techniques, turned pale. In this claustrophobic space, fighting is inevitable.

However, under the gaze of the other party's fierce expression, Han Lin's face not only did not show the slightest panic, but also had a faint hint of sarcasm. There's even time to take a look at your surroundings.

The other party's costume involuntarily reminded him of the days when he was dominating and wantonly killing in the blood-colored trial.

I thought it was so funny that I couldn't help but lick my tongue.

When the other party saw this expression, he was stunned.

Han Lin even cracked the corners of his mouth with a grin, revealing a strange grin with bared teeth at the other party.

Wu Ming also took a breath, knowing the approximate identity of the other party, since they were all monks of the Seven Great Sects, most of the fear in his heart was removed, and he interjected: "How did you get here?"

Han Lin turned his head and snorted coldly at Wu Ming. The cloak shimmered, and the aura rippled. He also no longer hid his strength, and lifted some of the concealment techniques.

I saw him shout, and a milky white pillar of spiritual power suddenly erupted from his body. There was a clicking sound all over the body. In front of everyone, it directly revealed his cultivation in the later stage of Qi training.

In the stunned eyes of the others, Han Lin waved his hand and flew out a stream of earthy yellow spiritual power, directly hitting Wu Ming's stomach.

Wu Ming was defenseless, and the whole person was directly knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

The white spiritual power pillar was withdrawn into the body. Han Lin flew in mid-air, surrounded by aura, and shouted at Wu Ming, who fell to the ground, "Shut up! Get behind." Is this a place for you to speak?"