"Senior Zhou Yi!!" Wang Lin said in a low voice.

He could feel that the death on Zhou Yi's body was not only caused by external factors, but more importantly, Zhou Yi had no thoughts of life, and he was bent on death.

After Wang Lin saw this formation in front of him, he knew that with his own cultivation, he couldn't break this formation!

Although Wang Lin's voice was weak, it reverberated within the cracks, Zhou Yi's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hollow, and in this trace of emptiness, there was extreme sadness, and his face was dazed.

At this moment, Ling Tianhou Divine Thought, who was behind Wang Lin, rushed out of the golden light trap with a bang, turned around and turned into sword qi again, and came straight towards Wang Lin.

A light sigh echoed throughout the crack, this sigh came from Zhou Yi's mouth, and at the moment when the sound dispersed, it turned into sword qi and rushed towards Wang Lin's Ling Tianhou Divine Thought, and immediately collapsed!

This sword qi dissipated, but it formed a ball of light, floating in the air above the fourth sword, motionless.

"You, let's go" Zhou Yi didn't look at Wang Lin all the time, and closed his eyes again.

Wang Lin walked all the way here, and his body was greatly injured, and now he can't even leave his body, and his Yuan Shen is even more depressed to the size of a baby, and his original crystal body is now cloudy.

He used all his magical powers, used everything, and finally came here, just because Zhou Yi was kind to him, but now, in exchange, it was Zhou Yi's three words that were plain.

"You, let's go"

Wang Lin showed a thick ridicule on his face, which was not aimed at others, but at himself.

"Your heart is dead, I really shouldn't come!" Wang Lin shook his head, turned around and walked towards the exit, Zhou Yizhi's grace had already been repaid the moment he stepped into this crack, the moment his six primordial gods collapsed.

"Is my heart dead At the moment when Ting'er left, my heart is really dead" The blankness on Zhou Yi's face and the sadness in his eyes were even stronger.

He was sealed here by Ling Tianhou, in the past few hundred years, he has been in a daze, the invasion of the ancient demon remnant soul, he knows, he doesn't want to stop it, but there is a golden light in the center of his eyebrows, it is an infatuation with Ting'er, he doesn't want to throw it away.

Sighing lightly, Zhou Yi raised his right hand that had completely turned purple, and flicked forward gently, a golden light curtain came out, this golden light contained a sword qi, this sword qi was so strong, even if it was Ling Tianhou back then, it was extremely embarrassing, this was the natal sword qi of the Rain Immortal Sword Spirit! This sword qi, Zhou Yi only had ninety-nine daos in his body!

Back then, when he chased and killed Ling Tianhou, he released most of it, and now there are only four left in his body!

The sword qi went straight to the ball of light that pierced the fourth sword on the ground, and directly penetrated!

Although Ling Tianhou's divine thoughts were strong, they were still inferior to Zhou Yiyu's Immortal Sword's natal qi!

The ball of light shattered, and the divine thoughts of Ling Tianhou within it were immediately crushed by this sword qi, turning into a crystal light spot, and in the sword qi sweeping, it instantly floated into Wang Lin's body like a galaxy.

The primordial spirit in Wang Lin's body, at this moment, was instantly integrated by that little bit of crystal, and its damaged primordial spirit was restored in a crazy degree.

Almost instantly, the Yuan Shen not only completely recovered, but even had a feeling of expansion, only then did it slowly stop, those crystal lights had not all dissipated, and the remaining ones automatically found the sword qi of Ling Tianhou in Wang Lin's Yuan Shen and merged with it.

This sword qi, in the blink of an eye, became even more powerful than before!

"My destiny is angry, I can't store it in your body, I can't give it to you, you are injured because of me, I will help you recover, you, let's go, don't come again" Zhou Yi's voice came out slowly.

Wang Lin sighed secretly, and while walking towards the sunset, he patted the storage bag, the pagoda containing Zhou Yi's divine sense, appeared, Wang Lin glanced at it, and threw it back.

"The promise of the year, Wang has fulfilled it, and this pagoda is no longer guarded!"

Zhou Yi's eyes opened suddenly, looking at the pagoda on the side, the sadness in his eyes was enough to fill the sky.

"Ting'er ......"

Wang Lin paused, did not look back, and said: "She is not called Ting'er, if I am not mistaken, her name is called Qingshuang!"

Zhou Yi's spirit body shook violently, he raised his head, the hollowness in his eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by a sharp one.

"Qingshuang?"

Wang Lin turned around, looked at Zhou Yi, and did not speak, but threw out Qingshuang's jade slip.

Zhou Yi's eyes stared, this jade slip was immediately grabbed by him in his hand, and his face immediately changed, and after a long time, he said bitterly to himself: "Qingshuang,

"The daughter of the Immortal Emperor Qingshuang, this Qingshuang is the strongest person in the fairy world, it is rumored that when the fairy world was broken, this person escaped and hid in the cave mansion in this demon spirit land to heal his wounds!" Wang Lin said slowly in a flat voice.

The fierce color in Zhou Yi's eyes was even stronger, and a trace of vitality gradually revealed in his body, and the purple qi on his body immediately accelerated the swirling, but it couldn't stop the display of vitality.

"You mean, Tingting'er's father, healing in a cave here? Wang Lin, are you sure about this?"

Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yi, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I'm not sure." The confusion on Fo Zhou Yi's face was gradually dissipating, and he muttered to himself: "Let's go, this is not a certain thing, but if Ting'er's father is really here, then with her father's cultivation, Ting'er will definitely be able to wake up..."

At this moment, Zhou Yi seems to have forgotten that the Ting'er in his mouth is just a trace of the remnant soul of the white-clothed female corpse due to his thousand-year-old infatuated protection, and this remnant soul has dissipated and no longer exists...

"I'm going to take Ting'er to see her father, let Ting'er wake up..."The vitality in Zhou Yi's body became thicker and thicker, and the purple qi on his body immediately became like boiling, frantically impacting a little golden light at the center of his eyebrows.

"Give it to me, scatter!" Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and the purple qi on his body immediately... The struggling wanted to fight back, but it had no effect, it quickly spread out from Zhou Yi's body, and finally completely forced out of his body, turned into a large area of purple qi, and disappeared along the underground formation.

As the sword spirit of the Rain Immortal, if the ancient demon remnant realm of the Water Demon County came in person, then perhaps Zhou Yi, who only had three natal sword qi left, would not be able to resist.

But at this moment, it is not difficult for Zhou Yi to dispel his demonic energy.

The purple qi dissipated, Zhou Yi's whole body was crystal clear, as if the water waves flowed, he took a deep look at the pagoda, and with a summon of his right hand, a sword immediately flew out of the tower!

This sword is small, at first glance, it is used by female cultivators, and this sword is one of the fairy swords of rain!

Zhou Yi is the Rain Immortal Sword, Ling, at this moment, his body shook, and immediately turned into a crystal light, blending into the small fairy sword, at this moment, a sword qi immediately crisscrossed in this crack!

At this moment, the three divine thought light balls floating in the southeast, north, and west of the ground formation immediately flew away, turning into divine thoughts and heading straight for the immortal sword where Zhou Yi was.

A cold snort came from the dang, and then, Zhou Yi's natal qi immediately swept out, and the earth-shattering sound suddenly echoed the entire tidal abyss, and the sharp sword qi seemed to cut open the abyss.

The three balls of light immediately collapsed and were swallowed by Zhou Yi, who conjured out of the fairy sword, and as for the projection of the four primordial swords on the ground, at this moment, they were also scattered in the sweep of the natal sword qi, and collapsed together with the formation.

The crack that sealed Zhou Yi collapsed in an instant!

"Ling Tianhou, in hundreds of years, although Zhou has been sealed, if it weren't for the death of his heart, how could you trap me with this seal! I am the Rain Immortal Sword Spirit, living with heaven and earth, inheriting the four ancient sword intents! Although I can't kill you, but you, don't want to seal me if I don't want to!

In the past few hundred years, although my heart is dead, I can feel the inheritance of ancient sword intent all the time, if you and I see you again, and see if Zhou's cultivation is still the same as before!" Zhou Yi melted into the fairy sword, and flew out at the moment when the crack realm collapsed.

Wang Lin followed closely, one sword and one person, appearing outside the crack.

Zhou Yi transformed on the fairy sword, still dressed as he was back then, but it just looked like it was more vicissitudes, in his hands, holding the pagoda, Zhou Yi took a deep look at the tower and sent it to Wang Lin.

"Wang Lin, help me put it away!"

Wang Lin nodded~ his head, caught the pagoda, and put it in the storage bag.

Zhou Yi's gaze fell on Wang Lin, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and he said: "In just a few hundred years, you can come to this point, congratulations!"

Wang Lin sighed lightly and said, "Thank you for the crystal of the champion of the predecessors, otherwise" Wang Lin shook his head and did not continue.

"The crystal of winning is your reward for protecting Ting'er, you don't need to thank you, if you really say thank you, it should be Zhou Mou who thanks you... , I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, you and I can still meet, want to come here, if you don't bent on looking for me, I'm afraid it would be impossible to meet today. Zhou Yi saw that Wang Lin wanted to speak, waved his hand to interrupt, he sighed slightly, and said: "Wang Lin, I remember that in the pagoda, there were two immortals and one handful, but they are still here with you?"

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and the fairy sword that Xu Liguo was sending flew out.

Xu Liguo was in Xiandang, and immediately felt the existence of Zhou Yi, he was also a spirit body, and at this moment he felt very deeply, and the other party was like the master of all sword spirits, which made him suddenly feel a sense of awe. He even felt that it seemed that the other party was the real sword spirit of this fairy sword that he was parasitizing!

"Huh?" After Zhou Yi saw the fairy sword, a crystal light appeared in his eyes, and with a little right hand, Xu Liguo immediately flew out of the fairy sword, and his face showed a flattering look, which was a little richer than when facing Wang Lin.

"Senior, the younger one is Xu Liguo, it was my master who asked me to be in this fairy sword, but I didn't force it myself. ”

Wang Lin's face immediately became ugly, and he glanced at Xu Liguo coldly.

Zhou Yi laughed and said to Wang Lin: "Wang Lin, my divine power cannot be passed on to you, but this spirit body is good, I can make him and me feel the ancient sword intent, catalyze its growth, until I can completely control your immortal sword!"