The purple mist contracted wildly, and a purple qi formed at the edge of it, no matter how the disciples of the Tianluo Sword Sect attacked, they could not pass through the purple qi, and even in the erosion of the purple qi, they seemed to have lost a large amount of essence, and at the same time, their expressions were sluggish, and they were even more manic.

Even one of the disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect used Ling Tianhou's sword qi, but it didn't have any effect, and it was instantly absorbed by that purple qi.

Chen Long's face changed greatly, he turned around suddenly, and said hurriedly to Wang Lin who was retreating: "Brother Wang, in the current crisis, your friend, can you make a move!"

"Wang Lin, the old man didn't want to kill you so early, but since you ran into this incident, no one can save you!" The voice of the greedy wolf came from outside the purple mist.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he didn't speak, but immediately retreated, at this moment, the purple mist around him contracted rapidly, if he retreated slowly, once he was eroded by the purple qi on the edge, maybe there would be danger.

"Wang Daoyou!!" The disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect also retreated, and Chen Long said hurriedly.

"Chenlong Daoyou, Wang's self-protection is not enough at the moment, don't mention this matter!" Wang Lin shook his head, his body immediately disappeared into the purple mist, and Zhou Yirong's immortal sword was hovering beside him.

"You!" Chen Long's face was gloomy, he sighed, the Heavenly Fortune Sect and their Great Luo An Sect are incompatible, and the other party is unwilling to make a move, which is also reasonable, Chen Long understands in his heart.

"It's only my hesitation to blame, if I had made up my mind to turn against the greedy wolf earlier, and used the sword qi given by the master to fight against the greedy wolf, I wouldn't have ended up like this!" A trace of regret flashed in Chenlong's eyes.

But he also understands that even if he makes a move with Shizun's sword qi, this greedy wolf is a senior master after all, and he is not unaware of the existence of Shizun's sword qi, so I am afraid that he has already been prepared.

For the sake of a doubt, he paid such a price, so he hesitated for a hundred years and was never decisive!

At this moment, the purple mist shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank tenfold, and as the purple mist contracted, the purple qi on its edge became thicker and thicker, and the people of the Great Luo Sword Sect continued to retreat.

"Wang Lin, if you don't leave, even with my strength, it will be difficult to rush out!" Zhou Yi's somewhat anxious voice echoed in Wang Lin's heart.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he was in the mist, looking at the disciples of the Great Luo Sect in the distance, his eyes showed a cold glow.

"Five people, four Ling Tianhou sword qi, five swords...," Wang Lin's eyes were even more cold.

Chen Long's eyes showed sadness, he glanced at the junior brother beside him, closed his eyes, and suddenly, he opened it suddenly, and his eyes showed a rare decisiveness!

"I'm sorry, junior brothers, I'm really powerless" Chen Long gritted his teeth, and his right hand quickly touched the center of his eyebrows, and immediately, a red light emanated from the center of his eyebrows, and this red light turned into sword qi.

This is Ling Tianhou's sword qi, but it is several times richer than the sword qi of Zirat and the others that Wang Lin had seen before, and it can even be said that it is no longer below a level!

This sword qi was the sword of the primordial god formed by Ling Tianhou's refining of the four small worlds, and it was a natal sword qi contained in his heart!

It is precisely because of this sword qi that Chen Long regrets it, regretting that he didn't make a decisive move!

As soon as the sword qi appeared, it immediately made the purple mist that was shrinking around him also eased, and the greedy wolf outside the purple mist showed a cold glint in his eyes, he had already seen that there was something wrong with this Chenlong, and the truth was as he guessed.

Chen Long sighed, when the qi came, his whole person instantly rushed to the purple qi, and the moment he touched this purple qi, there was a burst of banging sounds, as if violent friction, and even Chen Long's whole body seemed to be a fire!

In the end, the purple qi swirled, revealing ~ a slight gap, Chen Long was driven by the sword qi, and immediately broke through, it was not that he didn't want to leave with a few junior disciples, but under his analysis, even if he brought one more person, he would not be able to break through!

At the moment when Chenlong rushed out, the purple mist was immediately completely thick, and in the crazy retraction, it was purple inside, and people from the outside world couldn't see any changes in it at all, and even the sound was isolated by the purple mist and could not be transmitted.

The four disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect in it showed despair in their eyes, and Wu Ma roared angrily: "Three junior brothers, this is already the case, why despair, I know that Wang Lin is also among them, the three junior disciples helped me, and killing this person is a pity for me!"

As soon as these words came out, the killing machine spread out from the other three disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect, yes, since they are all going to die, then before they die, they must also kill the people of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, if this person does not appear, perhaps, they still have a glimmer of life.

"Wang Lin, if you don't go out, what are you waiting for!!" Zhou Yi's voice almost roared in Wang Lin's heart.

"Senior, with your sword sense, help me lock on those four people!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his figure was like lightning, in this purple mist, he was like a ghost in this purple mist that could not be penetrated by his divine sense.

"Wang Lin, after ten breaths, even if you resist, I will take you away!" When Zhou Yi's divine thought came out, his sword sense swept away, locking the four people of the Great Luo Sword Sect in the shrinking purple mist!

Wang Lindu was like lightning, heading straight for one of them, this person's cultivation was the weakest, only in the middle stage of infantile transformation, his divine consciousness was ineffective, and here he was like deafness.

The moment Wang Lin arrived, this person only felt a gust of breeze blowing on his face, but immediately, this light wind turned into a yin wind, and what he brought was his head!

Wang Lin carried the person's head, locked the person's primordial spirit, collected the person's sword, and ran to the next target.

The snake manipulated Baoyou, his heart was restless, revealing despair, his eyes widened, but he could only see within seven feet, and then to the sunset, there was a purple mist.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of him, as if he saw a figure flashing.

"Who!" the snake was shocked, and the sword in his hand immediately came out of his hand and went straight to the fog, but, at the moment when his sword was taken off, a cold palm "pressed on the back of his neck, and the snake only felt that the spirit in his body trembled, and the vitality in his body passed instantly" After screaming, he turned into a dry corpse.

It's just that at the moment of his death, the sword qi in his body suddenly exploded, and even his body ~ collapsed.

Wu Ma's eyes were red, after losing the sword, he hated Wang Lin to the core, and at this moment, he simply went out, Ling Tianhou's sword qi was operated by him, as long as there was a slight wind blowing the grass, he would immediately release it without hesitation.

At this time, he rolled in the fog in front of him, as if someone was rushing, and the eyes of the cow and horse showed hideousness, and roared:

"Wang Lin, you give me death!!"

He was just about to release the sword qi in his hand, when suddenly the voice of his junior brother was heard in the fog in front of him.

"Senior brother, it's me!"

Wu Ma ~ stunned, the right hand that released the sword qi was withdrawn, and Zhengxue spoke, but immediately, an arm stretched out from the mist next to him silently, and his index finger pointed at the center of Wu Ma's eyebrows.

Wu Ma's eyes bulged, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showed unwillingness, his sword qi had just been withdrawn, and it was released again, but there was no chance.

Ten breaths were just right, Zhou Yi forcibly took Wang Lin, turned into sword light, and rushed out of the purple mist!

"It's a pity, it's still a bad one!" Wang Lin sighed secretly.

Four disciples of the Great Luo Sword Sect, counting the previous one, Wang Lin only took three friends, plus two sword qi!

If it weren't for the purple mist, coupled with the impetuousness of these four people who had been trapped for a hundred years, and watching Chen Long leave, they were waiting here to die, and the despair almost made them collapse, for all kinds of reasons, Wang Lin could have such a result in just ten breaths! Even so, there was still one person who successfully aroused his friends and anger, but fortunately, Wang Lin had already prepared, otherwise he would definitely be injured.

If he changed to another location and opportunity, facing the four disciples of the Great Luo Youzong who had Ling Tianhou's friendship aura, Wang Lin could only retreat! He was not afraid of these four people, but he was extremely jealous of that sword aura.

Zhou Yi witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and a trace of admiration rose for Wang Lin in his heart, this Wang Lin acted boldly and decisively, this matter changed others, and he had long thought about leaving as soon as possible, and he had no time to think about other things.

He didn't know that this matter was nothing compared to Wang Lin's decisive snatching out of the body and carrying it away at the moment when he took advantage of the dragon's death in the Demon Cultivation Sea to fall into the sinkhole.

The fog contracted wildly, and it was less than a hundred feet at the moment.

Outside the purple mist, Chen Long's face was gloomy, and the sword qi in his hand dispersed a dazzling light, and around him, countless mosquito beasts were surrounded, and bursts of roars continued to come out, and they were fighting to the death with it.

"Greedy wolf, I'll see how you explain to my master in the future!!"

The greedy wolf stood in the distance, and the dense crowd next to him was full of mosquito beasts, these mosquito beasts, all of them were extremely tyrannical, and their eyes revealed fierceness, if it weren't for the continuous roar in the beast group, they would have pounced, whether it was a greedy wolf or not!

Even if the king beast is controlled and the beast herd is indirectly controlled, the greedy wolf does not dare to get too close to these mosquito beasts, these mosquito beasts are brutal and cannot be tamed at all, and they will be eaten by them if they are not careful.

If it's just a few, he doesn't care about it, even if it's hundreds, it doesn't matter much, even if it's thousands, his face just changes greatly, but right now, there are no less than tens of thousands of mosquito beasts here!

In this way~ come, how can he not have a numb scalp, even if it is controlled, it is also careful!

"When your master knows about this, I have my own explanation, besides, whether he can know or not is still two words!"

At this moment, Wang Lin's figure rushed out from the purple mist, stepping on the fairy sword under his feet, and the rich sword aura roared.

Wang Lin's appearance immediately made the greedy wolf's eyes flash, he sneered, his heart moved, and immediately the curtain in the beast group changed, and suddenly, a large group of mosquito beasts roared out and went straight to Wang Lin.

The greedy wolf snorted coldly, he didn't plan to kill Wang Lin directly, but was about to extract his Yuan Shen to torture Situ Nan's whereabouts, he was outside the East China Sea Demon Spirit, and when he saw this Wang Lin's instantaneous jian, he immediately sensed a trace of Situ Nan's breath from his body!

Wang Lin looked at the mosquito beast whistling in front of him, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

At this moment, suddenly there was a louder howl in the mosquito beast group, which completely replaced the previous whistle, and at the same time, a purple figure rushed out directly, heading straight for Wang Lin, this black shadow was Wang Lin's mosquito beast!

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