Chapter 297: Victory! (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"I didn't expect that even you know the Lin family. ”

Senior Sister Shi Yun looked at the demon wither on the opposite side with some surprise.

"Hehe, the Lin family, now that they are also a member of our alliance, how can I not understand the Great Van Mora Sect?"

Moku said with a smile.

"Really?"

Senior Sister Shi Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and then she smiled: "However, you allies don't seem to trust you very much." ”

Hearing Senior Sister Shi Yun's words, Demon Ku's expression turned slightly cold, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Lin Feiyang above the arena.

Indeed, as Senior Sister Shi Yun said, although the Lin family had already joined their alliance with the Blood Cloak Sect.

However, all along, they have been outside the alliance, and even ignore some orders from the alliance.

For this not very honest ally, the Great Van Mora Sect was naturally not very satisfied.

It's just that the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect have always had scruples, so they stopped the Great Van Mora Sect from cleaning up the Lin family.

Now, the other party actually secretly sent people into the secret realm of Emperor Wu, and they didn't even know about them and the Blood Clothes Sect.

"In that case, it doesn't seem unacceptable for me to kill my allies by mistake!"

Demon Wither's eyes glowed with coldness.

On the arena, the demon cultivator, who was shocked back half a step for the first time, had a killing intent in his eyes.

"Roarβ€”"

The next moment, only a low roar was heard from the demon cultivator, and the demonic qi around his body became even thicker, and in a moment of tumbling, he actually faintly turned into a demon god phantom covering his body.

"Stop him!"

Suddenly, Lin Feiyang's face changed, and at the same time, the golden light around his body condensed, but it turned into a golden dragon qi long knife, and quickly slashed towards the demon cultivator on the opposite side.

The rest of the scattered cultivators, hearing this, also did not dare to slack off, the spiritual formula in their hands changed, and the spiritual light on the spiritual weapon was flourishing, and they all bombarded towards the demon cultivator.

It's just that in the face of these people's attacks, there was only a faint hint of mockery on the face of the demon cultivator, but he didn't dodge.

Soon, I saw that the golden dragon leader's long knife and the spirit weapons of the rest of the people were all blocked by the demonic qi around the other party.

Even, faintly, the demonic energy is still eroding the spiritual power on the spiritual weapon.

"Hmph, in front of my black demon qi, your spiritual power is simply vulnerable!"

The black demonic aura around his body lingered, and the demon cultivator looked at the people opposite with a faint mockery on his face.

It was only in the next moment that he felt a graceful white figure flash in front of him.

"Something!"

A hint of trepidation appeared on Demon Xiu's face.

However, before he could see the appearance of the white figure, he saw him smile "hee", and then gently blew a breath of cold air at him.

Yes, it was just a breath of cold air, and after doing all this, the white figure disappeared as if it had never appeared.

However, at this moment, the demon cultivator didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

Just because, a breath of cold air blown out by the white figure just now fell on the demonic qi around him, and the demonic qi rolling around his body actually froze!

"Click, click, click......"

The cold ice continued to condense around the demon's body, and in an instant, the cold qi passed through the protection of his black demon qi, freezing his own blood.

Although it was not fatal, Demon Xiu also believed that as long as he was given enough time, he would be able to expel this cold qi.

It's just that the other party is not alone at the moment.

On the other side, Lin Feiyang also discovered the strangeness of the demon cultivator, and when he reacted, he shouted: "Everyone, the last blow, kill this fang!"

As he spoke, he saw a faint dragon groan around his body, and then, a golden dragon shadow roared, and went straight into the golden dragon leader's long knife.

"Bang!"

The golden dragon head long knife, blessed by the dragon shadow, instantly multiplied its power, and soon, it drove straight in, piercing through the demonic qi that was frozen by the ice around the demon cultivation body, and passed through its chest.

The rest of the scattered cultivators naturally didn't dare to slack off, and the spirit weapon urged, and soon the crack cut out by the golden dragon leader's long knife directly gave the demon cultivator another blow.

It seemed that because his body was frozen by the ice, the demon cultivator didn't have time to let out a scream, and his body was silent, and it turned into countless broken ice and scattered.

"Alas, finally dead, these sect disciples are really hard to deal with!"

That is, a figure flashed, and it came to the side of the fragment of the demon cultivator, and put away the other party's storage bag without a trace.

Hearing his words, everyone, not only above the arena, but even everyone below, had slightly strange expressions.

How does that sound harsh? That's how everybody feels.

After all, this time in the Nine Sons Arena, there are two monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, as well as seven loose cultivators, no matter how you look at it, they are all mortal for loose cultivators.

However, it was such a mortal situation, and it was easily broken by the pale young man with some silver hair in front of him.

First, he used words to provoke the cannibalism of the two monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, and asked them to go first.

Then he used the strange power of ice to easily freeze the powerful demonic qi of the demon cultivators, assisted the rest of the scattered cultivators, and killed another person.

Although the two monks of the Great Vhamoro Sect did not die directly at his hands, he was in charge of all this.

At this moment, everyone was faintly wary of this loose cultivator.

In this regard, Lin Yifan didn't care much.

Although some abilities were exposed, however, he felt that as long as his true identity was not exposed, there was not much danger.

"However, the power of Xue Ling is really not to be underestimated, and it can easily freeze the opponent's demonic qi!"

Lin Yifan thought in his heart, he was also a little surprised by the scene just now.

As for Xue Ling, it is naturally Snow Lotus Lingling, after all, now the other party is also a little pet of his own, of course, he has to give her a nice name.

As for the name "Snow Spirit", Snow Lotus Spirit also seemed to be very satisfied, and under the blessing of the curse of the Spirit of Words, Lin Yifan felt that the other party seemed to be more intimate to him.

"However, if I want to use part of the true strength of Xue Ling, the consumption of my own divine consciousness is also very great, it seems that I still have to use it carefully!"

Feeling that the silk of his divine consciousness was actually consumed in the attack at that moment just now, Lin Yifan was also secretly vigilant in his heart.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan turned around and looked at Lin Feiyang, who was looking at him vigilantly, and the rest of the scattered cultivators.

"Why are you looking at you like this? How can we say that we are teammates who work together to defeat a strong enemy, and you are so vigilant that it really hurts your heart!"

Lin Yifan said with a gloomy face.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, among the several scattered cultivators, several of them were faintly affected, as if they had really done something wrong.

"Your Excellency, what do you want to hide your strength all the time? Your real strength is too much of a threat to us, and we have to guard against it!"

At this moment, only Lin Feiyang's voice was heard.

Hearing this, the vigilance in the hearts of the scattered cultivators rose again.

Yes, although the opponent only made a few shots, the strength he showed was really terrible.

Especially when the demon cultivation body was frozen at the end, the white shadow that flew out of his body was really too fearful for them.

"This big nephew is still so uncute!"

Lin Yifan looked at this eldest nephew who was older than himself with a little unhappiness in his heart, and muttered secretly: "It seems that it is time to show the majesty of his uncle and let him know what it means to be orderly." ”

However, then Lin Yifan's expression moved, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that our luck is good!"

Hearing this, Lin Feiyang and the others were slightly strange, but they soon reacted, and the Nine Sons Arena where they were actually opened again!

Immediately, Lin Yifan looked at Lin Feiyang opposite, showed a smile that made the other party feel weird, and then jumped down.

"What does he mean?"

Looking at Lin Yifan's back, Lin Feiyang's heart was a little weird.

He always felt that the other party's eyes looked at him seemed a little strange.

"However, no matter who it is, they can't stop their father's plan, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

With a slightly cold expression, Lin Feiyang and the rest of the scattered cultivators got out of the Nine Sons Arena together.

"Zhu Daoyou, it's great that you're okay!"

Seeing that Lin Yifan had returned safely, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen immediately greeted him.

In their opinion, Lin Yifan was too dangerous just now.

Although he knew that Lin Yifan's strength was very strong, after all, the opponents were two monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, and if he was not careful, he would die.

However, compared to the nervousness of Qin Fengqing and the others, Lin Yifan smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, thank you two Taoist friends for your concern." ”

Hearing this, Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen were about to say something, but they suddenly looked behind Lin Yifan with a vigilant expression.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it?"

At this time, behind Lin Yifan, a beautiful female voice came.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan turned his head and found that the person who spoke was none other than Senior Sister Shi Yun's most powerful subordinate, Shi Hanyun.

"Zhu Yilong, I don't know what the fairy has to teach you?"

Lin Yifan said.

"Giggles"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Shi Hanyun chuckled, and then a delicate smile appeared on his face, and said: "Don't you dare to be a fairy, you can call me Hanyun by Daoyou, just now my young lady has seen the strength of Daoyou, and she has the heart to make friends with Daoyou, I don't know what the friendship will be?"

In an instant, not only Lin Yifan, but even Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen understood that this was Senior Sister Shi Yun of Wanjianmen, who intended to win over Lin Yifan.

If it was other loose cultivators, he could get the favor of a powerful senior sister of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so he was naturally so excited that he agreed on the spot.

After all, everyone understands the principle of enjoying the shade under the big tree, especially in the current situation, it is too dangerous to cultivate casually.

I didn't see it, Lin Yifan didn't say anything more, and the faces of Qin Fengqing and Fang Zhen on the side already showed a look of excitement that was difficult to hide.

However, Lin Yifan knows that there are good things in everything, and of course there are bad ones.

His current identity is just a casual cultivation, even if he can get the favor of the other party, but if he really takes refuge in the other party, I am afraid that no one knows what the result will be.