Wang Lin kept staring at the monk who held his soul jade slip, and at the moment when the three of them were about to crush the jade slip, he opened his mouth without saying a word and spit out a green light, and the green light flashed and slashed towards the other party in an instant.

As soon as the green light came out, the surrounding cold was pressing, and the blood refining flying sword that was cultivating with Wang Lin's life also changed after Wang Lin cultivated the spiritual power in the Huangquan Ascension Body, and a trace of the meaning of "extreme" was unconsciously displayed on the flying sword.

The cold qi on the flying sword was extremely domineering, and the surrounding flowers and plants were rushed by this cold air, and they suddenly turned into ice crystals, and even those early foundation building monks next to them all became stiff and numb in an instant, and the epidermis quickly crystallized with the naked eye.

The monk who held Wang Lin's soul jade slip was immediately taken aback, and he didn't have time to crush the jade slip, so he hurriedly retreated, but he never dreamed that the little green sword actually buzzed and disappeared in front of him.

The flying sword appeared a meter in front of the opponent, and with a flash of green light, it pierced the monk's throat, penetrated out, and a bloody arrow flew out far away, and the monk covered his neck in disbelief and slowly fell.

Wang Lin jumped up, grabbed the soul jade slip in the air, and threw it into the storage bag.

All this happened too quickly, and it is best described as using electric light and flint, at this time, the other two monks in the late stage of foundation building had already crushed the soul jade slip, and a stream of pink smoke floated out from the broken jade slip, like waves, in a circle and stirred away.

The coffins where the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect stored the corpse puppets, and the moment they touched the pink smoke, they immediately made a sound of "Nga Ya" from inside the coffin, as if someone was lying in the coffin, constantly scraping the coffin with their fingernails.

Looking at those disciples in the foundation building period, one by one they stood motionless as if they had been immobilized.

After crushing the jade slip, the two monks in the late stage of foundation building didn't even look at Wang Lin, and rushed towards the giant gate that was about to collapse at an extremely fast speed.

The two of them entered in a flash, and immediately after, the giant gate completely dissipated, turned into a little crystal, and slowly disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lin didn't say a word, and quickly withdrew from the distance, looking at the position of the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, and was silent.

At this time, the sound became louder and louder, and suddenly one of the coffin lids suddenly shattered, and a pair of black claws came out straight, and a heavy wheezing sound was followed.

Slowly, a dried corpse with long black hair all over its body sat up from the coffin, its eyes radiating green light, it turned its head to look around, and finally looked at its nearest master.

With a bloodthirsty cold glint in its eyes, it suddenly jumped up, screamed, grabbed his master, snorted fiercely, and suddenly the early foundation building monk's body trembled, and his skin shrank at an extremely fast speed, turning into a trace of white gas, which quickly burrowed into the corpse puppet's body.

At the same time, the dry muscles on the corpse puppet's body immediately slowly swelled as if they had been injected with vitality.

It didn't take long for the monk to be skinny, and he had only breath out, not breath. Look at the corpse puppet again, it has returned to its human form.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse puppet sucked again, the monk snorted miserably, his body fell crooked, and he died of exhaustion, and a wisp of yellow gas floated out of the corpse leisurely, and was grabbed by the corpse puppet's big hand and stuffed directly into his mouth.

Soon, the corpse puppet's body changed rapidly, his hair grew back, and the black hair on his body gradually fell out, and almost in the blink of an eye, he became the same as the previous monk.

At the same time, one after another, the coffin lids were shattered one after another, and a pair of corpse claws stretched out from the coffin, and as soon as these corpse puppets appeared, they immediately jumped up and rushed towards their respective owners.

Not all of the corpse golems were like this, about a third of them, after crawling out of the coffin, looked around blankly, and stood there motionless.

Wang Lin looked at the scene in front of him in shock, all the corpse puppets that swallowed the monks, and finally all of them had almost the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, looking at the more than ten monsters in front of him, Wang Lin's scalp was numb, and he retreated cautiously.

At this moment, the screams sounded one after another, and after the corpse puppets that had been devoured one by one turned into their respective masters, they all set their eyes on the remaining disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, and they all rushed up.

Flesh and blood were flying, the bloody wind was blowing in his face, Wang Lin didn't say a word, turned around and left quickly.

After walking out of the distance, Wang Lin stood outside a dense forest in the valley with a gloomy face, the viciousness of the Corpse Yin Sect, he could be regarded as having seen it, if he stopped it before the monk crushed the jade slip, I am afraid that he would become the belly of those monsters now.

Sneered a few times, Wang Lin knew that there was a lot of danger in this Cassia Valley, and almost all the sects of the Zheng and Demon Sects of Zhao Guo were gathered here, about the matter of the extraterritorial battlefield, Wang Lin did not plan to participate, he was ready to find an exit and leave here, what he wanted to do now was to find a cold place, retreat and cultivate, and improve his cultivation.

So when he came into contact with the cultivation realm, the more Wang Lin felt that there was a crisis around him, and if he was not careful, he would die on the spot, but since he had embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, if he wanted to go on safely, he had to make himself stronger.

At the same time, the wood attribute materials required by the Tianyi beads are also the focus of Wang Lin's heart at present.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly Wang Lin took a few steps back suddenly, and with a bang, a black light flashed from the place where he was standing just now, and at the same time, a laugh came from the dense forest.

"Boy, hide pretty fast. A young man in a gorgeous costume walked out of the dense forest slowly, stared at Wang Lin with a smile, looked up and down, and said, "Which sect?"

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, and he said coldly: "Corpse Yin Sect." ”

The young man in Chinese clothes was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Corpse Yin Sect, it is rumored that the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect will carry a coffin with them, what about your coffin?"

Wang Lin glanced at the other party and frowned.

The young man snorted coldly, pointed at his right hand, and a handful of black mangs appeared on his fingertips, and said, "Whether you are a corpse yin sect or not, leave your storage bag." ”

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and his sense swept away, and he found that there were three more people in the dense forest, he didn't speak, and took a few steps back.

When the young man saw Wang Lin retreating, his face showed contempt, and with a little right hand, a black light suddenly flashed, shooting towards Wang Lin's chest and heart.

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves, and the gravitational technique turned into a big hand in front of him, and the black light hit the big hand, rushing into a few inches, and then dissipated.

Wang Lin glanced at the young man coldly, and his divine sense found that the three people in the dense forest were rapidly approaching here, and he didn't want to entangle with the other party, so he quickly retreated.

The young man's face was slightly angry, although the other party was in the early stage of foundation building like himself, but he was followed by three senior brothers, one of whom was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and the four of them did not go with the rest of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but had other plans, ready to act secretly, and take advantage of this opportunity to kill people and seize treasures.

You must know that in this competition, their respective sects have scattered a large number of magic weapons to the disciples in the foundation building period in order to improve their strength.

At this time, seeing that the other party was alone, the young man couldn't help but have the idea of killing, and now seeing Wang Lin retreating, he patted the storage bag without saying a word, and suddenly an eight-inch ruler flew out.

This ruler is emerald green, and immediately after it appears, it exudes a rich fragrance, the young man took a deep breath, and without saying a word, the ruler moved, and with a buzz, a huge black Ganoderma lucidum emerged from the ruler, and as soon as the Lingzhi appeared, it suddenly broke away from the ruler and floated in the air.

The young man's expression was solemn, he quickly took out an object from the storage bag, threw it out, and saw a flash of red light, and a poisonous bee with a blood-red body rushed towards the Ganoderma lucidum at a very fast speed, and devoured the Lingzhi in a few bites.

Its volume suddenly increased several times, like the size of a fist, and it roared and rushed towards Wang Lin.

All this is said slowly, but in fact, it is a blink of an eye, the cold light in Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the small green sword flashed in an instant, appeared in front of him, and rushed towards the poisonous bee.

The poisonous bee buzzed, and at the moment when the flying sword stabbed, it dodged to the side, but at this moment, the flying sword suddenly disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it was already approaching the young man, and between the lightning and flint, it penetrated through his chest, bringing up a cavity of blood.

The young man in Chinese costume didn't even react, and he died violently.

As soon as the young man died, the emerald ruler in mid-air immediately lost its luster and fell down, Wang Lin's gravitational technique reached out, grabbed the ruler and the storage bag on the young man's waist, and quickly left.

The poisonous bee circled in mid-air and quickly flew in the direction where Wang Lin had fled.

At the same time, three figures quickly rushed out of the dense forest, these three people, two men and one woman, one of the men had a gloomy face, glanced at the corpse on the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chase!"

At this moment, far away in the border town in the north of Zhao Kingdom, two uninvited guests came, one of whom had a thin face, wearing a black robe, and his eyes flashed with a vicious color.

Beside him, followed by a monk with a fairy wind bone, this monk was quite old, and his face was wrinkled, but there was an ethereal aura that emanated from his body, which was in stark contrast to the gloom of the black-robed old man.

At this time, he was standing outside the town, holding an antique mirror in his hand, constantly looking, and his hand was not stopping.

"Fellow Daoist Qiming, have you figured it out?" the black-robed old man's voice was full of murderous aura, and he said coldly.

The monk frowned and said, "Fujihuayuan, you don't know the name of that person, you don't know what he looks like, only with a trace of curse power, how can I find it?"

The black-robed old man was Tenghuayuan, he stared at the monk, and said word by word: "Qiming Daoyou, the old man did not hesitate to open the Wufeng Valley and take the qualification token of the extraterritorial battlefield, just for your heavenly arithmetic, if you can help me find that person's closest relatives, all requirements, as long as I can do it, I will never frown." ”

The monk was silent for a while, sighed, and said, "That's it, I'll do my best, but Fuji Daoyou, there is a debtor and a master, and I hope you will kill the evil ......."