You, you want to use our White Lotus Sect to deal with that woman?"

Bai Ling'er looked at Lin Yifan coldly and said.

"This woman is so smart!"

I secretly thought in my heart that Lin Yifan was pointed out his intentions in front of him, but he was not embarrassed.

The next moment, I saw him smile, spread his hands and said: "The fairy is misunderstood, but he is honest and cooperates with your sect, after all, I don't think your sect wants Bai Xiangu to continue to ruin your sect's reputation outside." ”

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Bai Ling'er's eyes flickered slightly, although she was very sure that this guy in front of her must have his own purpose.

However, the other party's words did move her, and the experience of failure again and again let Bai Ling'er know that with the strength in her hands alone, it would be difficult to deal with Bai Xiangu.

Nowadays, the best thing to do is to use some extreme measures.

Among them, Lin Yifan, an informant who has a cooperative relationship with Bai Xiangu, has become a very suitable choice.

After thinking about it, I saw Bai Ling'er pack up her dress and stand up.

During the whole process, Lin Yifan didn't seem to squint, but Bai Ling'er always felt that there seemed to be a divine consciousness floating around him.

It's just that when Bai Ling'er sensed it carefully, she didn't find anything.

After cleaning up, Bai Ling'er turned around, looked at Lin Yifan, and said coldly: "Say, what are you going to do if you want to cooperate with us?" I hope you can show sincerity, after all, I have also heard about your wind comments from the side of the 100,000 Great Mountain." ”

Hearing the other party's words, Lin Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, and then he reacted, the other party's so-called news heard from the side of the 100,000 mountains, who the source is, is already self-evident.

"That woman!"

Lin Yifan gritted his teeth secretly, and in his mind, the woman with a playful look soon appeared.

However, Lin Yifan took a deep breath, but pretended not to know, and just smiled lightly and said, "Fairy, we can actually ......"

An hour later, Lin Yifan watched Bai Ling'er leave.

"I don't know, how many surprises can this woman bring me?"

Touching his chin, Lin Yifan thought secretly in his heart.

However, soon he didn't take this matter to heart, after all, this is also one of his many layouts, whether it is successful or not, it does not have much impact on the overall situation.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan looked at the half-sky tree above his head that seemed to have no end, smiled, and continued to go up.

......

"How's it going?"

An icy voice came from under the blood-colored cloak.

I could only hear a voice, and on the other side, in the black shadows, the same voice sounded—

"Over there in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, there are no powerful people coming this time, what do you want to do, it's easy!"

"Is that so?"

Under the blood-colored cloak, the cold voice continued to sound: "The person you said at the beginning, do you think it is possible to win him over?"

"Oh, you're still thinking about it. ”

The figure in the shadow said with a smile: "However, you should also know the character of that person, and if you win him over, it is very likely that you will set yourself on fire, have you really decided to do this?"

Hearing this, the people under the blood-colored cloak were silent for a while.

After a while, the person under the blood-colored cloak finally spoke: "We only need you to provide us with a chance, as for whether it is successful or not, everything has nothing to do with you." ”

"Oh, that's good, you remember, as long as you don't affect my plans, I won't care what you do, but if your actions affect my plans, I won't treat you as my own. ”

As he spoke, he saw the person in the shadows throw out an object and said, "With this, you should be able to find that person, and you decide what to do next." ”

Leaving this sentence, I saw the figure in the shadows disappear in place like a bubble.

And the person under the blood-colored cloak took what the other party threw over, and then groaned, and then took a few people behind him, and also left the place.

......

"Trouble!"

Lin Yifan scolded in a low voice, and his figure quickly moved on top of the leafy Jindao fruit tree.

Behind him, several tendrils were chasing him frantically.

Although he was careful enough, however, these things that were suspected to be spirit races were really a bit elusive, and they were too difficult to entangle, Lin Yifan was accidentally entangled by them, and he was chased and killed by them for half an hour.

The toes slammed on the trunk of the tree, and then the figure soared into the air.

The next moment, I saw that the sword tricks in his hand changed rapidly, and one after another sword tricks were played.

Immediately after, he saw a red fire dragon flying past him, roaring towards the tendrils.

"Boom-"

The fire dragon passed by, and immediately set the tendrils on fire, causing them to let out a series of sharp hisses.

It's just that Lin Yifan, who won the blow, did not have a trace of joy on his face.

Just because, he knew very well that this level of attack might not have a great effect on these monsters with near-immortal bodies.

"Whoosh-"

Sure enough, before Lin Yifan could make the next move, he saw that in the midst of a firelight, several roots swept towards Lin Yifan.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's pupils shrank slightly.

The next moment, I saw that with a sword trick in his right hand, countless Qingling sword qi flew out from his cuffs, turning into a sword fan in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the sword fan collapsed instantly, and the roots continued to sweep towards Lin Yifan.

When he saw that the root whiskers were about to stab Lin Yifan, he saw a flash of sword light under his feet, and his figure turned into an afterimage, and he quickly retreated to the rear.

The afterimage was torn apart in an instant, and the roots continued to attack.

This time, Lin Yifan didn't have a chance to continue to dodge, and in the face of the upside-down roots, he saw silver runes flying around him, and soon, it itself turned into a figure of silver light.

The next moment, Lin Yifan's whole person was swept up in it.

"What a strong force!"

In an instant, Lin Yifan felt a terrifying force crushing towards Lin Yifan.

He could feel that if he hadn't cultivated the Golden Bone Formation, I was afraid that at that moment just now, the bones of his whole body had already been crushed by the terrifying power of the roots.

One silver rune after another continued to be born and destroyed, and Lin Yifan knew that if it continued like this, I am afraid that even he would not be able to hold on for too long.

His heart moved, and then, he saw a flash of blood in his eyes, and the next moment, a purple light flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

As soon as Zimang appeared, Lin Yifan felt that the roots tightly wrapped around his body seemed to loosen.

"Sure enough!"

I was happy in my heart, I was just guessing before, but now, Lin Yifan can already be sure that this so-called spirit clan is the same as the demon clan, and it is also afraid of the purple blade.

"Slash!"

With a low shout, I saw that the purple blade was under the control of Lin Yifan's divine thoughts, like a flash of lightning slashing towards the roots around his body.

As if sensing a threat, the roots trembled violently, and a hissing sound was heard.

"Poof—"

The purple light flashed above the roots, and immediately, a deep knife mark appeared on the roots.

The scars of the sword appeared, and the immortal body of the spirit creature was activated, and there were faint signs of recovery.

It's just that before it can fully recover, immediately, I saw a trace of purple light appearing on the knife marks, but it made it recover and become extremely slow.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Yifan's mouth curled slightly.

Immediately, I saw the blood light in his eyes flickering, and the purple blade shuttled quickly, leaving a series of blades on the roots.

As more and more knife marks appeared on the roots, in the end, only a "bang" explosion was heard, and Lin Yifan's whole person broke free from the shackles of the roots.

Regained his freedom, and Lin Yifan's hand changed.

Suddenly, he saw the purple blade fly to his fingertips.

The next moment, I saw that his gaze was cold, and his right hand suddenly pointed out, and suddenly, the purple blade broke through the air and flew straight towards the roots.

On the other side, the roots made a hissing sound, and they took the initiative to entangle towards Lin Yifan.

"Poof—"

The purple light pierced the void, and where it passed, the roots broke inch by inch.

The broken roots wriggled on the ground, as if they wanted to resurrect them.

It's just that whenever it wants to recover, there will be a purple glow at its cracks, preventing it from recovering.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan was slightly happy in his heart, and as soon as the sword trick in his hand was drawn, the red dragon hovering in the air roared, and bombarded towards the root and stump on the ground.

"Boom-"

This time, with the power of Zimang to stop it, the immortal body of the root whiskers could not exert its original strength at all, and under the bombardment of the red dragon, it quickly turned into a piece of flying ash.

Looking at the flying ash on the ground, Lin Yifan's heart moved, and then the spiritual power in his hand urged.

However, the next moment, his brows were deeply furrowed, just because, in the pair of flying ashes on the ground, he did not find the seed before.

"Could it be that not every spirit race can remain after death, or does the formation of seeds have their inevitable conditions?"

There was a deep groan, and then Lin Yifan no longer bothered about this matter.

After all, although he didn't gain anything in the second battle, he confirmed a very important point, that is, the purple blade in his hand not only had a restraining effect on the demon clan, but also had some great restraint power for the legendary spirit clan.

"With this purple blade, it can be used as a big killing weapon this time!"

Lin Yifan whispered: "It's just that this big killing weapon should not be used frequently, otherwise it will be worth the loss if others are on guard, or in other words, it will be a little more than worth the loss if it is targeted by others." ”

After thinking about it, Lin Yifan's figure flashed and continued to go up.

It's just that at this time, he also has a lot of doubts about this trip, after all, he has been in this place for a long time, and he can't help but see the shadow of the Golden Dao Fruit, and even how tall this Golden Dao Fruit Tree is, he can't see the top at a glance.