Holding the rusty iron sword, at the same time as the Qian Gui Zhong came forward, Wang Lin immediately stepped back, pointed forward with his left hand, and suddenly the soul of the Void Son and the Heavenly Fortune Son roared out.

These two battle spirits can be said to be Wang Lin's most powerful divine power display in addition to the little bit of origin left in the center of his eyebrows, and with his killer iron sword at the moment, it can be said that he is doing his best.

After all, at this time, it is not as good as the Qinglin Immortal Mansion back then, with the pinnacle of the deity body, not afraid of all supernatural blows, it can be defended and attacked, and there is an endless power of the ancient gods, and it can often blast out earth-shattering power with one punch. There is no opportunity to use the magic power of the night, and even the original Qingguang Shield collapsed in the Qinglin Immortal Mansion, and without the eight-star ancient god life-saving supernatural power, he dreamed back to ancient times. At this moment, Wang Lin, who only had this cultivation clone, wanted to kill the Nirvana monk, and it was extremely difficult!

Especially now, the flesh and blood of his right leg are blurred, and the white light penetrates by Qian Guizhong's supernatural powers, and the powerlessness of shattering Nirvana's cultivation contains some kind of heaven and earth rules, raging in his body.

If it weren't for the protection of the ancient god's leather armor on the primordial god, his primordial god would definitely collapse immediately. Fortunately, Wang Lin's physical body at this moment was by no means ordinary, and he was refined by the fire of heaven and earth in the Vermilion Bird Holy Sect, containing the power of the rules of thunder and fire.

In this way, he can only be injured but not killed under the magic power of that Qian Guizhong! The strength of the Broken Nirvana Monk, Wang Lin has experienced many dangers along the way to the Tao, and naturally knows it.

At the current crisis, Wang Lin couldn't help but think about it, he had to end the battle as soon as possible and do everything possible to kill this Shattered Nirvana Monk! As his left hand came out, the souls of the Void Son and the Heavenly Fortune Son roared towards the Pulverium Bell.

In the face of these two powerful souls, even Zai Guizhong was extremely cautious, he had fought with people all his life, and he had never seen any Pure Nirvana monk possess such a magical power that could threaten Nirvana.

Especially among them, the soul of Tianyunzi is almost crazy, and there are supernatural powers that come out under the pinching of both hands, these supernatural powers are often blurred and can't be seen, but they mobilize the rules of heaven and earth and go straight to Qian Guizhong.

There is also the soul of the Void Son, who has reached the first decline of heaven and man because of his cultivation before death, and he thundered and confronted Qian Guizhong.

If Wang Lin was not in a hurry for time, then with the souls of the Heavenly Fortune Son and the Void Son, it would be enough to entangle the life and death of the noble bell, but Wang Lin did not have this time, and he did not have so much immortal power to maintain the existence of these two supreme souls. Scattering beans into soldiers is the largest consumption of fairy power!

At the moment when the Void Son and the Soul of Tianyunzi were fighting with Qian Guizhong, Wang Lin raised his right hand, stared at the iron sword, and slashed downward, and suddenly a sword light came out earth-shatteringly, turning into an illusory big sword, falling towards the top of Qian Guizhong's head.

It didn't end, Wang Lin closed his eyes and gave up controlling the iron sword, but let the iron sword exert his magical powers on his own, the iron sword seemed to be adhered to Wang Lin's right hand, and Wang Lin rushed out, and another sword fell.

In the star-chasing sky, a series of bright lights suddenly appeared in an arc, each bright light represented a sword! Every sword swing consumed a lot of powerlessness in Wang Lin's body.

The sword light was swirling, like a cluster of flowers, and from a distance, these arc-shaped sword lights were continuous, as if a sword flower had bloomed beside Qian Guizhong.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen sword moves fell! Wang Lin, who was driven by the reamed sword, waved his right hand in the closed day, and there was a terrifying momentum, as if everything in the world moved with his sword, and it was indestructible!

All this was done in an instant, Qian Guizhong was entangled by the soul of the Void Zi and the Tianyunzi, and the magic power was pervasive under the pinching of his hands, and he even cast a treasure, but at the moment his face was pale, he only saw that the iron sword was the sub-empty Nirvana, but even the sub-empty Nirvana had a strong and weak distinction.

What he couldn't imagine was that the power of this iron sword was terrifying! Especially at this moment, it was clear that the sword light was permeating outside his body, but he didn't avoid it, and in the low roar, he wanted to break free from the entanglement of the two dead souls around him.

But at this moment, Wang Lin's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the iron sword in his right hand in his pale face was retracted, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he slashed six swords in a row while swinging!

A total of nineteen swords removed nearly sixty percent of the powerlessness in Wang Lin's body, and at the moment when his body withdrew backwards, nineteen illusory swords suddenly appeared outside Qian Guizhong's body at the same time. With Wang Lin's cultivation, it was enough to perform more sword moves, but the consequences of losing the Yuan Power of the whole body after using this dumpling sword were not what Wang Lin thought, so he forcibly interrupted the casting of the iron sword. With his cultivation at the moment, he could control it before the nineteen swords, but after the nineteen swords, even if he wanted to interrupt, it would not have any effect, and he could only use the sword move until he was exhausted. "Slash!" Wang Lin let out a low shout, and the nineteen illusory swords fell instantly, forming a continuous sword move, heading straight for the void!

This scene is incredible, under the nineteen swords of this void, Qian Guizhong has no resistance at all, but listening to the roaring sound echoing in this starry sky, it is the sword light that frantically penetrates Qian Guizhong's body. His body shook, and suddenly turned into nineteen parts, and blood spurted!

The terrible roar rose at the same time, and the collapsed Qian Guizhong, after all, was a Shattered Nirvana monk, and at the moment of crisis, his primordial spirit rushed out of the heavenly spirit, and went straight into the distance with the dust treasure.

His mind was filled with disbelief at the moment, and even he was intuitively sure that this White Monk must have known about the matter of the Heaven Breaking Sect and Dan Fang, and even Shi Luoxing's death had a great deal to do with this person.

"Which sect is this person, and he has such a powerful treasure, could it be...... Could it be that he is a person from Xiu Xingyu!!" Thinking of this, Qian Guizhong was even more shocked, and the Yuan Shen fled frantically, he wanted to tell the news to his fellow disciples!

He even understands that the second wave of aid behind him will not be long before he can come, as long as he holds on for a while!

Wang Lin's face was pale, and at the moment when Qian Gui Zhong Yuanshen escaped, the fire in his left eye flashed, and suddenly his whole body was filled with monstrous fire, this flame became a sea of roaring, if you look carefully, you can see that this sea of fire is not one layer, but nine layers!

As soon as the nine-layer sea of fire appeared, it immediately contracted wildly, and finally condensed all over Wang Lin's body, and with a bang, Wang Lin's body seemed to burn, and he stepped forward in one step.

With this movement of his body, his physical body dissipated, and in its place was a white Vermilion Bird of the size of dozens of zhang that appeared out, and this Vermilion Bird was Wang Lin! With a wave of his wings, he instantly caught up with Qian Guizhong with a monstrous sea of fire, and directly collided with his Yuan Shen!

The pupils of Zhong Yuanshen's eyes contracted, and he screamed, he felt the proximity of death again, and he didn't have time to think about it at this moment, his eyes showed madness, and a devastating aura immediately permeated his body under the pinching of his hands.

But it was he who chose the Yuan Shen to explode himself at this critical time, but with his cultivation, even if it was self-destructive, it could be controlled, and his arms burst open, turning into a storm and heading straight for the approaching Vermilion Bird, and in an instant, the dust that his Yuan Shen entrusted him with

The treasure exploded at the same time, turning into countless white lines and heading straight for Suzaku. But it still didn't stop the impact of the Vermilion Bird, and suddenly hit his body, and the flames burst out, enveloping Qian Guizhong's whole body.

The screams echoed, and Qian Gui Zhong Yuanshen immediately withered, retreating desperately, and fled far away with the flames all over his body.

In the process of escaping, he pinched his hands, and one by one strange marks transformed outside his body, but there was a giant python's soul that appeared outside his body, and as soon as the giant python's soul appeared, it immediately shrank under Qian Guizhong's inhalation, and collapsed and dissipated in a moment.

After absorbing the soul of the natal spirit beast, Qian Gui did not return to a crazy escape.

The Vermilion Bird dissipated, Wang Lin's figure transformed, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and a fierce Bai Cheng could be faintly seen shuttling through the flesh, staring at the galloping Yu Gui Zhong in the distance, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"The soul of heavenly fortune, melt my divine thoughts!" Without performing the immobilization technique, Wang Lin pinched the trick with his right hand and pointed at the soul of Tianyunzi next to him, and the soul flashed in a flash, but it turned into a ghost light and rushed directly into Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin's body shook, his eyes suddenly calmed down, this kind of calm gaze, as if he knew everything in heaven and earth, calmly, Wang Lin met a monk in his life, only Tianyunzi would be like this!

After obtaining Qinglin's creation, Wang Lin has a more thorough understanding of Bai Fan's magical powers, this technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers, cultivated to the limit, can be fused into his own thoughts!

Ignoring Qian Guizhong, who was getting farther and farther away, Wang Lin slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, his left hand raised and pointed to the starry sky in front of him!

Suddenly, in the starry sky in front of him, a storm swept out, the fog rolled violently, and the yellow ripples diffused and spread, and in the center of the ripples, a huge palm suddenly appeared, and the index finger was raised, forming a half-clenched fist, and suddenly appeared. Lucky in heaven!

With his own strength, guided by the idea of the soul of heavenly fortune, a finger of heavenly fortune descended on this cloud sea star field, and with unimaginable momentum and degree, he fell fiercely towards the fleeing Qian Gui Zhong Yuanshen, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the finger that finally fell on his body.

With a bang, as the finger of heavenly fortune replaced everything in the starry sky in front of him, Qian Guizhong's primordial spirit collapsed in despair, turning into a little crystal light and dissipating in this starry sky, and dissipating together, as well as the finger of heavenly fortune.

There was silence all around, from the time of the shot to the present, the time consumed was very short, and after taking everything, Wang Lin went straight into the distance.

"If the deity is here, why would it be so difficult to fight today, with three losses and seven calamities...... I don't know if I can get through this ......" Wang Lin held his chest with his right hand, and there were countless white lines piercing through his body at this moment, and bursts of sharp pain kept coming.

With the cold light flashing in his eyes, Wang Lin changed direction and gradually disappeared to swallow the end of the starry sky.

Five days later, when the Moro Continent in the distance was far away, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, in the past five days, the direction he chose had been carefully considered, knowing that there would be monks approaching ahead, he simply went around a big circle, fortunately he didn't meet any monks along the way, and Cheng rushed out of the whirlpool of strife.

Wang Lin didn't know that not long after he killed Qian Guizhong, Shi Luoxing's death was also known by the other sects, and the news immediately spread, and the surrounding star fields centered on the barbarian continent were immediately tightly sealed.

In particular, the death of Qian Guizhong caused the shock of Hua Qingzong, and he frantically searched for the murderer under the blockade. But at this time, Wang Lin had already left far away.

These sixth-order cultivators naturally appeared the skeleton and skeleton fragments in the valley where Shi Luo's punishment was located, and the target was locked on the body of the Five Poison Sect, for this kind of thing, the Five Poison Sect couldn't explain it at all in the face of the fierce eyes of many sects. A hidden movement gradually unfolded in this fifth-order star field.

Returning to the Moro Continent, Wang Lin turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the Guiyuan Sect, he knew very well that in the next few days, there would definitely be a storm in the fifth-order star field, and the sixth-order sect monks would carry out a large-scale and rigorous search, at this time, the identity of the Guiyuan Sect was particularly important.

Wang Lin's return did not attract much attention from the Guiyuan Sect, and almost teleported into the medicine courtyard of the Guiyuan Sect's South Garden, and the moment he appeared, he immediately saw Sun Yun sitting cross-legged outside the door meditating and the stunned look. "You ......" Sun Yun was about to speak subconsciously, but Wang Lin ignored it, and with a direct wave of his right hand, a large number of medicinal herbs appeared, and in a blink of an eye, they were piled up into a small mountain between him and Sun Yun. "Give you back the herbs!" Wang Lin said a word and walked into the house.

Sun Yun stared blankly at the herbs in front of her, gasping, with her knowledge, she could see at a glance that many of these herbs were extremely difficult to obtain, and their value was far greater than those that were consumed by Wang Lin before.

After being stunned for a while, Sun Yun came to her senses and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Since Wang Lin left, she was reprimanded by her master, and she was very hesitant all day long, worried that once Zeng Niu's predecessor left, she would be a sinner for the ages when the Purple Dao Sect came in the future.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the house, both days solemn, his right hand was counted on his chest, his face was still pale, and he vomited. Gradually, there was a sudden flash of white city on his chest, and he was passed out of his body little by little.

The fierce white city writhing, looking very hideous, Wang Lin quickly grabbed the white threads with his right hand and pulled them outward, and with a bang, he pulled out those white threads, and immediately blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

Staring at the white line in his hand, Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light, and he pinched it fiercely, and there was a light bang, and the several white city standing sections turned into flying ashes and dissipated. Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin continued to exhale, constantly forcing out the white cities in his body. He spent almost all of his time on this journey, and there was not much Bai Cheng left in his body at the moment.

On the third day of returning to the Guiyuan Sect, all the white cities in Wang Lin's body were forced out, and looking at the last white city crushed in his hand turned into flying ashes, Wang Lin's eyes showed a fine light.

He grabbed the void in his right hand, and a storage crack appeared in front of him, and from within it flew out the jade slip and the beast bone pill, and fell into his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin hadn't had much time to observe these two items carefully since he had obtained them along the way, and at this moment he relaxed and suddenly his consciousness was filled with consciousness, and he was about to study it.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and he immediately put away the jade slip and Dan Fang, and disappeared into the room with a shake, sinking into the ground, and went straight to the place where the deity was. "It's going to be a disaster!"