"Grass!" Lin San couldn't help but scold: "This Twilight Cloud Wind is really ruthless, he actually blew up his body in exchange for the Yuan Infant Teleportation Escape!" Lin San was very sorry in his heart, let Twilight Cloud Wind, the old fox, escape, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

Forget it! It's over, it's useless to be depressed!

Lin San stopped his body, and after retracting the Demon Knife and the Thunder Demon Bee, he slowly landed on the ground.

Not far in front of Lin San, there was a pool of broken corpses, and there was a storage bag next to the broken corpse, and the broken corpse was the corpse of Twilight Yunfeng, and the storage bag was also left by Twilight Yunfeng.

Lin San stretched out his hand to disperse the broken corpse, then bent down to pick up the storage bag, and used his divine sense to poke into the storage bag, Lin San immediately laughed.

The storage bags were full of spirit stones, and they were all middle-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones, and there was not a single low-rank spirit stone.

Lin San roughly counted, good guys! There are hundreds of millions of middle-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and there are millions of high-grade spirit stones.

It's done, it's definitely a big deal!

It can be regarded as Lin San's luck, this guy Dusk Yunfeng is cautious by nature, and he has always carried spirit stones with him, but he didn't expect that doing so would cheapen Lin San.

The only thing that made Lin San dissatisfied was that there was no magic weapon in the storage bag, Lin San searched the scene again to see if there was a second storage bag in Twilight Yunfeng, but the result disappointed Lin San, and he carefully searched the place within a radius of ten miles, and did not find the second storage bag at all.

"Could it be that the magic weapons were all taken away by the Yuan Infant of Twilight Cloud Wind?" Lin San guessed.

"Boom ......" suddenly remembered a burst of thunder in the sky, a strong wind, and drops of rain fell from the sky.

"It's raining?" Lin San opened the defensive light shield and flew towards the east, intending to find a place to shelter from the rain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and all the broken corpses scattered on the ground by the twilight wind were washed away, and even the blood stains on the ground were washed clean, and when the rain stopped, it was estimated that no one would find out that there had been a fierce fight here.

......

Three months have passed.

These three months made Lin San very annoyed, almost every day he would encounter chasing, chasing and killing him in all kinds of people, there were sects, there were scattered cultivators, some had low cultivation, and some had high cultivation, in the past three months, Lin San himself couldn't remember how many people he had killed.

The reason why so many people are chasing and killing Lin San is completely due to Twilight Yunfeng, no, strictly speaking, it is due to Twilight Yunfeng's Yuan Infant.

After the last time the Yuan Infant of Twilight Cloud Wind escaped, Lin San's whereabouts were exposed, and it was also said that the spirit stone of the Shuiyun Sect was robbed by Lin San, and the three elders and a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect were also killed by Lin San, and the three major sects of the Water Cloud Sect, Wuji Gate and Mixed Yuan Sect immediately sent a large number of disciples to hunt down Lin San, and the three factions also jointly issued a chase and kill order: Whoever can kill Lin San, the three factions will reward 10 million middle-level spirit stones, and also give three ancient treasures.

Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators began to encircle and suppress Lin San.

Gradually, Lin San was chased and killed, didn't he just rob a few spirit stone mines of the Shuiyun Sect? Didn't he just kill a few people from the Wuji Sect and the Mixed Yuan Sect? As for provoking so many people to hunt down and kill?

If only the three factions of Wuji Gate, Shuiyun Sect and Mixed Yuan Sect chased and killed him, Lin San could still accept it, after all, the two sides were enemies, but now almost the entire Blood Moon Continent's immortal cultivators were encircling and chasing him, which was a bit too deceitful, and what was even more infuriating was that some guys from the Qi Cultivation Foundation Building Period and the Jindan Period also came to join in the fun, was he really so easy to bully?

Lin San is not a good man and a woman, since you are here to hunt me down, then I will kill you, I want to use the most ruthless means to tell you: I, Lin San, am definitely not easy to bully!!

......

On a vast plain.

Lin San slowly retracted the Demon Knife and the Thunder Demon Bee, and flew away with an expressionless face.

Where Lin San had just stood, there were hundreds of corpses of immortal cultivators lying crookedly.

In a few breaths, Lin San flew hundreds of miles.

Every day, Lin San flies at such a high altitude, never concealing his whereabouts! As long as someone comes up to find trouble, Lin San will kill him without saying a word, and when he is in a good mood, he will leave the soul of the other party to let him be reincarnated, and when he is not happy, Lin San will directly destroy the other party's bones and ashes, what Yuan Baby, Jin Dan, and soul.

"Huh?" Lin San, who was flying at high speed, suddenly wondered, he saw two groups of people fighting not far in front of him, to be exact, it should be dozens of black-clothed people besieging a man and a woman, coincidentally, a man and a woman who were besieged were Lin San's acquaintances, the man was Chang Jiang, and the woman was Qingluan (Chang Jiang was a disciple of Liang Wanli, the previous head of the Tianshan faction, and Qingluan was rescued from the Red Mansion by Lin San when he was in the Xiuzhen Alliance, and later under Lin San's recommendation, Qingluan worshipped Guo Lin, an elder of the Tianshan faction, as a teacher. At this time, Chang Jiang and Qingluan were in a very bad situation, and the two of them were covered with scars all over their bodies.

"Qingluan, I'll hold them back, you hurry up!" Chang Jiang yelled.

"No, let's go together!" Qingluan refused without thinking about it.

"Qingluan, why are you so stupid, it's better for you ......to run away than to die here," Chang Jiang said urgently.

"Senior Brother Chang Jiang, you don't need to say it, I will never leave you alone!" Qingluan said stubbornly.

"You ......" Chang Jiang's face was a little moved: "Qingluan...... There is something I have always wanted to say to you, but I have never had the courage to ...... I, I like you......"

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Chang Jiang to say this.

"Qingluan be careful!" Chang Jiang suddenly rushed over and pushed away the stunned Qingluan.

"Poof!" several of the enemy's broadswords slashed at Chang Jiang's back.

Chang Jiang threw himself forward, and suddenly fell to the ground, blood kept coming out of Chang Jiang's mouth.

"Senior Brother Chang Jiang!" Qingluan rushed over and hugged Chang Jiang.

Chang Jiangqiang squeezed out a smile: "Qingluan, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you in the future......"

"No, no, no, Senior Brother Changjiang, you'll be fine!" Qingluan's eyes were red, and tears slowly dripped down.

"Don't cry, don't cry...... Sister Qingluan...... Promise me to live well......" Seeing Qingluan crying, Chang Jiang was distressed.

The black-clothed people around were not kind enough to let Chang Jiang and Qingluan tell their tenderness, and they all raised their magic weapons and threw themselves at Chang Jiang and Qingluan.

At this critical moment, hundreds of red broadswords suddenly fell from the sky, and with one circle, they killed dozens of black-clothed people.

Chang Jiang and Qingluan were stunned by the scene that happened in front of them!

"Huh!" a handsome man in a green shirt landed next to the body of the man in black.

"Senior Lin!" Chang Jiang and Qingluan exclaimed at the same time, they recognized the handsome man as Lin San at a glance.

Lin San smiled slightly: "It's rare that you still remember me." ”