Lin Sanqi's face turned blue: "King Baijiao, let me be honest with you, my wife was banned by the demon king, and I need this seal now to lift the ban in my wife's body, so ...... I really can't give you the seal right now...... But don't worry, after the ban on my wife's body is lifted, I will immediately give you the seal with both hands, you should know very well that as a human being, it is impossible for me to be a demon king, so I will not be tempted ......by the seal at all."

"You don't give me nonsense! Now I want the seal!" The White Horn King also has his own considerations, although Lin San now keeps saying that he is not greedy for the seal, but if Lin San learns that the seal is sealed with a super powerful spell, then it is estimated that Lin San will have an idea.

Lin San was really angry: "King of the White Horn, why are you so unreasonable!"

"Huh!" the White Horn King sneered: "What reason do I have to talk about with you as a human being?

"You ......" Lin San really wanted to go up and destroy the White Horn King, but reason told Lin San that he couldn't do so much, not to mention that Lin Sanxiu was inferior to the White Horn King, even if he fought, he was not necessarily the opponent of the White Horn King, and Xiao Ling was still in the hands of the White Horn King, so Lin San couldn't act rashly.

"Lin San, I'll count to ten, if you don't send the seal over, I'm going to kill that little girl......!"

Lin San's face was blackened, and he hated being threatened the most in his life.

"Seven, eight, nine......" The White Horn King read quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to finish the ten counts.

At this critical juncture, the unexpected happened.

"Bang!" The White Horn King's sleeve suddenly exploded, and then a ball of fire burst out, only to see this ball of fire flirt, and then flew to Lin San's side, "Bang!" The ball of fire fell to the ground and turned into a pink, seven or eight-year-old little girl.

"Xiao Ling!" Lin San's face was happy, the little girl who fell out of the fire ball was actually the missing Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's face was full of anger: "That guy with horns on his head is so hateful, he actually attacked me...... Fortunately, I just absorbed the fire essence and my strength has increased greatly, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to get out of the predicament!"

The White Horn King's face was very ugly at this time, he never thought that Xiao Ling would be able to get out of his sleeve, don't underestimate his sleeve, there is a lot of things inside, if ordinary cultivators are put into their sleeves, don't think about it at all.

Lin San laughed: "White Horn King, what other skills do you have to threaten me now?" After Xiao Ling got out of trouble, Lin San suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he no longer had to worry about the White Horn King.

A hint of fierceness flashed in the White Horn King's eyes: "Lin San, I originally wanted to make a peaceful deal with you, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!" Since he could no longer threaten Lin San, then just grab it, and as he spoke, the White Horn King pounced on Lin San.

Before Lin San could make a counterattack, Xiao Ling rushed forward first.

"Xiao Ling, come back, you're not his opponent!" Lin San's face changed.

Xiao Ling ignored Lin San's shouting, and still attacked the White Horn King.

"It's really looking for death!" "The White Horn King snorted coldly and raised his hand to slap Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's body twisted, dodging the palm of the White Horn King, and then spewed a mouthful of flame at the back of the White Horn King's head.

With a wave of his hand, the White Horn King dispersed the flames with an invisible force, and then grabbed Xiao Ling's arm with a backhand.

"Let go of Xiao Ling!" At this time, Lin San rushed up and slammed his fist into the chest of the White Horn King.

The White Horn King was really insidious enough, and he actually pulled Xiao Ling to block his chest.

Lin San reacted quickly, turned his fist into a palm, grabbed Xiao Ling's shoulder, and pulled hard, wanting to snatch Xiao Ling from the White Horn King's hand.

How could the White Horn King let Lin San succeed, grabbed Xiao Ling with one hand, and slapped Lin San's head directly with the other.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lin San's eyes, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped the White Horn King with his head.

"Smack!" The White Horn King felt as if his palm was slapped on an iron block, and the palm of the shock was numb, and the White Horn King was secretly surprised in his heart: What is this Lin San's head made of? Why is it so hard?

Taking advantage of the White Horn King's stunned moment, Lin San directly used his divine sense to summon thousands of Thunder Demon Bees, and with an order, thousands of Thunder Demon Bees pounced on the White Horn King.

The White Horn King was startled, and just wanted to dodge, but was pulled by a huge force, the White Horn King glared at Lin San angrily: "Let go!" The White Horn King grabbed one of Xiao Ling's arms, while Lin San grabbed Xiao Ling's shoulder, as long as Lin San didn't let go, the White Horn King didn't want to fly away.

"You let go!" Lin San snorted.

At this moment, thousands of Thunder Demon Bees had already arrived behind the White Horn King.

"You forced me!" The White Horn King shouted angrily, let go of Xiao Ling, and then shook his hand and threw out a flying knife, which spun and slashed towards Xiao Ling's neck, and after throwing the flying knife, the White Horn King teleported to the side.

Lin San dodged in front of Xiao Ling and caught the flying knife with his chest.

"Lin San !!" Xiao Ling exclaimed, stretched out a pair of small arms and hugged Lin San, and said in a choked voice: "Why are you so stupid, that flying knife can't hurt my ......"

"Why are you crying, I'm not dead!" Lin San shook slightly, and broke free from Xiao Ling's embrace.

"You...... Are you okay?" Xiao Ling looked at Lin San in surprise.

Lin San snorted: "A mere flying knife can't hurt me at all." "Lin San has practiced alchemy, his body has long been as hard as steel, ordinary magic weapons can't hurt him at all, even if it is a spirit treasure-level treasure, it is also difficult to hurt Lin San's body.

Seeing that Lin San was fine, Xiao Ling also relaxed, stretched out his hand and wiped his tears: "I was really scared to death just now, I thought you were ......"

There was a sudden buzzing sound next to the "buzzing ......".

Lin San turned his head and was stunned for a moment, only to see a stream of water suddenly appear in front of the White Horn King, and thousands of Thunder Demon Bees were hiding far away, not daring to rush over at all.

"Hmph...... The Thunder Demon Bee is powerful, but there are also nemesis, as long as it is a water attribute magic weapon, it can restrain the Thunder Demon Bee...... Coincidentally, I happened to have such a water-attribute treasure on my body......" The White Horn King smiled proudly: "Lin San, without the help of the Thunder Demon Bee, you are not my opponent at all!"

Lin San pouted: "That's right, in terms of cultivation, I am not as good as you, but in terms of means, I am much smarter than you." ”

"What do you mean?" the White Horn King frowned.