Wang Lin's gestures were full of gold, killing intent, and his flying sword carried a sharp golden aura, and every time it slashed through the air, it would bring a sneering sound.

Such a terrible strength makes Tong Zhengxu difficult to parry, the two don't seem to be at the same level, Tong Zhengxu is losing from beginning to end.

Mi Long could see that Wang Lin's flying sword was different from his, his flying sword was completely relying on his powerful divine sense to lock on to others, and then the sword's trace of spiritual auxiliary attack.

And the flying sword was under the control of Wang Lin, going up to the sky and into the ground, like flying in the sky, making people have nowhere to hide, even the rice dragon gathered more than a hundred meters, and he also felt the slightest cold murderous aura.

This situation is more like the long-practiced Sword of the Heart, more mature and terrifying.

Mi Long's eyes gradually became solemn, when he fought with the Xuan Bone Crocodile just now, Wang Lin didn't exert all his strength at all.

What does this guy mean? He has the ability to kill the Bone Crocodile, so why should he use a talisman?

"Wang Lin, you didn't use all your strength just now, do you have any ulterior secrets?" Tong Zhengxu also saw that Wang Lin's sword move was several times stronger than just now.

Several sword marks have been drawn on his body by Wang Lin's sword qi, and the deepest one has turned the skin and flesh outward, which looks very terrifying, but the true qi protects the body, and the blood does not flow much.

Wang Lin drew a sword again, looked at Tong Zhengxu and said coldly: "Tong Zhengxu, who of you has no secrets, why do you say it so ridiculously."

Just like others don't know you, I still don't know you Tong Zhengxu? You can offend the Xuan Bone Crocodile for just a few honeysuckle plants, and you treat me Wang Lin as an idiot.

Don't say that I, Wang Lin, didn't try my best just now, did you do your best, I'm afraid you saved your strength and prepared to escape. ”

Tong Zhengxu glanced at Wang Lin and Mi Long hatefully, he knew that it was dangerous today, but in a moment of this glance, several wounds were added to his body.

At this time, Tong Zhengxu suddenly approached Mi Long's side, and said loudly while fighting back: "Mi Long, do you think Wang Lin will let you go after killing me?"

Even if you escape today, once he builds the foundation and worships under the elder's door, then his brother Wang Beixiao will also be an elder, do you think you ran away?"

Mi Long listened to Tong Zhengxu's words, as if he had listened to Tong Zhengxu's words, and suddenly sacrificed the flying sword.

Seeing Mi Long sacrifice the flying sword, a trace of joy flashed in Tong Zhengxu's eyes, as long as this fool restrained Wang Lin a little, he could escape.

Even if he didn't contain Wang Lin, as long as he restrained another guy who blocked his way, he could still escape.

The monk who blocked Tong Zhengxu's way saw Mi Long sacrifice the flying sword, and immediately turned his gaze to Mi Long, and the sword qi was accumulated.

Tong Zhengxu quietly took out a talisman, knowing that it was time to escape.

As soon as he wanted to sacrifice the escape talisman, he felt a chill in his dantian, and then he looked at Mi Long in disbelief, as well as the flying sword that had just passed through his dantian.

He couldn't figure out why Mi Long would do something to him instead of stopping Wang Lin with him, was he really not afraid of death, or did he think that Wang Lin would not kill him?

Even Wang Lin and his companions were stunned for a moment, they couldn't figure out why Mi Long wanted to help them, you must know that even if Mi Long helped him, he would still kill Mi Long in the end.

It's just that in a moment, Mi Long has already swept over Tong Zhengxu's body, took Tong Zhengxu's space bag down, and threw it into his ring.

Then Mi Long looked at Wang Lin and the others here with a cold smile, he didn't run away, because this matter was not over yet.

Wang Lin, who reacted, looked at Mi Long's movements, and suddenly laughed, he looked at Mi Long and shook his head and said: "It's really a guy who eats the guts of an ambitious leopard, I don't know whether to say that you are ignorant and fearless, or that you are a nervous person." Dare to snatch my things in front of me. ”

Mi Long didn't pay too much attention to Wang Lin's words, he was thinking about how to leave all these people behind.

Wang Lin saw that Mi Long didn't move, and said coldly: "Hand over the space bag!"

Mi Long came back to his senses and stared at Wang Lin sarcastically, "Are you saying that if I hand you this space bag, you won't do anything to me and let me leave?"

"You can dream!" Wang Lin said to the other Qi cultivator, he was afraid that Mi Long would have a talisman, so he suddenly fled.

"Daydreaming? Since I will give you the space bag, it will inevitably be a fight, and let me give you the space bag, what are you not an idiot?" After Mi Long finished sneering, the flying sword in his hand suddenly brought up several sword rays, directly surrounding the monk who came to the front to block his way.

The monk didn't take Mi Long, who practiced the eighth layer of qi, in his eyes at all, and when he saw that Mi Long still dared to resist, he immediately snorted coldly, and was about to seize Mi Long's flying sword.

But the next moment, he actually felt that he was bound all over, and that powerful True Yuan and Divine Sense made him unable to move at all, and countless sword rays had already penetrated through his body.

"Senior Gongji!" The monk just spit out four words, and his body was hit like a sieve by Mi Long's sword.

Mi Long's exercises are very special, and you can cultivate the true yuan during the Qi training period, which is comparable to the Gongji period. Even when Yang was there, he said that he had never seen such an exercise.

"Gongji senior?" Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then sensed Mi Long's strength, he immediately called: "You are definitely not Gongji, what kind of ?!!person are you?"

"Oh, it seems that you have some knowledge, but the evil is serious. After Mi Long finished speaking, the iron sword in his hand had already brought up a sword ray and slashed directly at Wang Lin, and this sword light quickly became three, six, and nine.

Mi Long knew that this Wang Lin had good skills, and he also had a dazzling set of sword skills, so he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and as soon as he made a move, he was the Wuji Nine Swords in the initial state of the killing move.

After the shock, Wang Lin had already reacted in an instant, and returned to normal, and the flying sword was like a waterfall canopy under his control, blocking Mi Long's sword light.

Although Wang Lin's cultivation is not very good, his sword skills Mi Long feels really good. The Hengtian Sword Sect, as a sword-based sword sect, really still has a bit of a background, and it is much stronger than Huangyu.

The formation of the sword curtain defense is obviously much stronger than the true qi wall of the true qi defense, after Wang Lin's sword curtain is formed, not only blocked Mi Long's strong attack, but also has a tendency to fight back.

Seeing Wang Lin take out a talisman again, Mi Long knew that this guy definitely had a lot of good things, and he didn't wait for Mi Long Lin to urge the talisman at all, and Zhenyuan was even more sharply transformed into a sword, and the two sides opened into a net.