Dragging a silver sword pill in his hand, Lin Yifan looked at the demons on the opposite side with a faint smile.

However, don't look at his indifference, however, at this moment, his heart is panicked.

In order to kill a few people in one fell swoop just now, he had already consumed almost the little sword qi left in the sword pill, but it was impossible to send out the blow just now.

At this moment, if the demons had the courage to rush over, they would definitely not be able to stop them.

On the side, Ning Ning was holding the little husky with fierce milk, and it seemed that he couldn't count on it.

On the other side, Situ Xiang'er is alone against the Buddha Buddha, and she is gradually falling behind, not because she is too weak, but because his opponent is too strong!

As time passed, the atmosphere in the arena became more and more tense.

On the other side, Lin Yifan never made any moves, which also made the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect who were shocked by him even more suspicious of whether he could send out the previous sword.

Finally, just when the monks of the Great Brahma Mora Sect were faintly in the mood to make a move, suddenly, a terrifying aura swept over.

"It's finally here!"

The corners of Lin Yifan's mouth curled slightly, and he thought silently.

In the middle of the field, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect looked suspicious, and they all turned to look in the direction outside the attic.

"Die!"

At the same time, I could only hear the roar of heaven and earth.

Immediately, a blood mist swept in, instantly filling the attic.

"Oh no, it's that monster, why are they here?"

Mo Ku's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of Lin Yifan again.

It's just that when he looked in the direction of Lin Yifan, he saw that Lin Yifan had already retreated to Ning Ning's side, and showed a weird smile at him.

"It's a monster he summoned!"

In an instant, a spiritual light flashed through Demon Ku's mind.

In his heart, he was shocked and angry, and at this moment, he didn't care whether Lin Yifan could still send out the previous sword, almost without thinking about it, and slapped it in the direction of Lin Yifan and Ning Ning with one palm.

"Wang!"

It's just that before the magic wither's palm fell, suddenly, only a soft scream was heard, but it was a blow from the little husky at a critical moment.

Consciousness was lost, and when the demon wither came to his senses again, he saw that above his clutches, black demon flames swept over, instantly drowning Lin Yifan and Ning Ning.

It's just that what makes Ning Ning's face gloomy is that what is overwhelmed by the black demon flame is only the afterimage of Lin Yifan and Ning Ning, as for themselves, they don't know where they have gone.

"Giggles, great monk, that monster is here, and I won't play with you!"

On the other side, Situ Xiang'er chuckled, only to see one of her fingers pointing at the flying sword in front of her, and the next moment, she saw that the flying sword was blurry for a while, and it actually turned into a pair of wings and appeared behind her.

I saw the wings flapping, and his whole person turned into a faint afterimage and disappeared in place, so fast that even the Buddha Buddha could not leave it for a while.

"Senior Brother Buddha!"

Losing Lin Yifan's goal, Demon Ku also came to the Buddha Buddha with a little anxiety.

"This is the usual method of that Lin Shi Master, we can avoid it for the time being, and we don't have to confront that monster head-on. ”

The Buddha was still calm and said lightly.

"Yes!"

For the Buddha Buddha to say this, it was naturally impossible for the demon to refuse, after all, he didn't want to confront the monster in the blood mist.

However, before they could leave the attic, they were surprised to find that the blood mist in the attic suddenly became thick, enveloping them in it in an instant.

"Poof!"

The next moment, I saw a soft scream in the blood mist.

Immediately, I saw a white and chubby white mist doll jumping out of the blood mist.

Looking at this little doll of white mist, Mo Ku almost didn't think about it, so he slapped it with one palm.

It's just that I don't know what kind of existence this little white mist doll is, but after being slapped away by the palm of the demon wither, it quickly condensed and formed again, and it didn't seem to have been hurt at all.

However, although it didn't seem to have suffered any damage, Demon Kual's attack seemed to have angered the little white mist doll.

"Poof!"

I only heard the little doll of the white mist screaming softly, and there was a hint of banter in the eyes of Mo Ku and the others.

At the same time, I saw the surrounding blood mist tumbling, and then, a pale hand poked out of the blood mist and grabbed it straight towards Mo Ku and the others.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, I only heard a Buddha horn sounding from the mouth of the Buddha's Buddha.

Immediately, he saw the Buddha statue around him move, and with one palm, he greeted the pale hand that he caught.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the demons were horrified to find that under the grasp of the pale hand, the palm of the Buddha statue around the Buddha's body actually cracked directly.

"Don't be beaten, retreat!"

The Buddha Buddha also quickly made a judgment and said to the demons.

Hearing this, the Demon Wither and the others did not dare to slack off, and they all sacrificed their own means to bombard the pale hand that was slightly blocked on the opposite side, and at the same time, a group of monks of the Great Van Mora Sect were all behind them.

"It seems that we were right to run away, this monster, even the Buddha Buddha, is not one of its enemies!"

In the dark, Lin Yifan thought silently in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lin, this is your plan, you want to use the hands of this monster to keep all the people of the Great Van Mora Sect here?"

At this time, in Lin Yifan's ears, Situ Xiang'er's voice came.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan showed a look of indispensability on his face, and said: "If it can be like this, then it is just right, after all, the people of the Great Van Mora Sect are really a big and troublesome, if you can use this monster to keep them all here, don't you think Senior Sister is a good idea?"

"Poof!"

It's just that as soon as Lin Yifan's voice fell, before Situ Xiang'er on the other side spoke, suddenly, a creepy voice suddenly sounded beside them.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yifan was suddenly startled in his heart, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Just at a glance, Lin Yifan felt his scalp tingle.

I didn't know when, on his shoulder, there was actually a white and chubby white mist doll.

For this cute little doll, Lin Yifan didn't think he was cute at all at this moment, just as he was the messenger of the soul.

"It's not good!"

Secretly screaming in his heart that it was not good, Lin Yifan pulled up Ning Ning, who was still holding the fierce little husky, and his figure flashed, and he retreated to the side.

On the side, Situ Xiang'er's reaction was not slow, almost at the moment when Lin Yifan made a move, and left the place with him.

And at the moment when the three of them left, they saw that where they were standing, a pale hand suddenly appeared, and grabbed them fiercely towards where they had just been.

"Poof!"

This grasp was terrible, which made Lin Yifan feel bitter for a while, and he knew that this time he seemed to be a little playful, angry, self-immolated.

originally wanted to be a person watching the play, but he didn't expect that he would eventually become an actor standing on the stage.

"It's you!"

The moment Lin Yifan and the others were forced out, Demon Ku looked at them with a gloomy face.

They also truly realized the power of that monster at this moment, and in just a short time, several of them had already fallen under the pale hand.

This kind of loss is so great, but it is even greater than the sum of the Great Brahmoro Sect since it entered the secret realm!

And obviously, the culprit of all this is the kid in front of him!

If he could, he just wanted to tear this hateful kid in front of him to shreds!

"Alas, why do you have to look at it like this, I'm also a victim, okay?"

Looking at the angry Demon Ku, Lin Yifan suddenly showed an innocent look.

If he hadn't known the truth earlier, Mo Ku felt that he might have been deceived by this kid.

"What a cunning boy, at this time, you still want to pretend?"

Demon Ku said angrily.

It's just that, glancing at the demon wither, Lin Yifan pulled Ning Ning and Situ Xiang'er together to dodge the pale hand caught in the air, and looked at the Buddha and said: "Buddha and Taoist friends, you see, how about we temporarily put aside the misunderstanding between each other and temporarily unite to fight the enemy? After all, only in this way can we have a glimmer of life!"

"Impossible!"

I only heard Lin Yifan's voice just fall, and before the Buddha could speak, the demon had already interrupted in a cold voice.

It's just that Lin Yifan just glanced at this guy lightly, and he put more eyes on the Buddha Buddha.

"Cooperation is not indispensable!"

Finally, I only heard the Buddha speak.

"Senior brother, this kid is cunning, cooperate with him, we ......"

Hearing that the Buddha Buddha actually agreed to cooperate with Lin Yifan, Demon Ku suddenly became a little anxious.

With the understanding of Lin Yifan, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect that he originally looked down on, although he didn't want to admit it, he also had to admit that the threat that this kid brought him was even greater than that of the more powerful Situ Xiang'er!

This has nothing to do with strength, it's just that this kid is too cunning and insidious.

In contrast, Demon Ku felt that he, the demon cultivator of the Great Van Mora Sect, was as pure as a small flower.

Therefore, in his heart, for cooperating with Lin Yifan, Demon Ku refused.

However, before the words of the demon were finished, he saw the Buddha Kasa Ye waving his hand and interrupted, saying, "My poor monk has his own decision. ”

As he spoke, he saw that the Buddha looked at Lin Yifan again, and said lightly: "Lin Daoyou, it's okay to cooperate, but you need to show your sincerity." ”

"Sincerity?

Lin Yifan nodded very happily and agreed.

After speaking, he saw his gaze scan around, and then, he saw the clear spirit sword qi flying out of his fingertips.

At the same time, he could only hear him say in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoists, since they are all here, why don't you show up and see it, hide your head and hide your tail, but you can't get the secret transmission of the Martial Emperor Junsheng!"