Chapter 582: The Lion's Master

"Oh!!" the snow lion screamed, and he fell to the ground and rolled around.

"Hey!" Lin San slashed at the belly of the snow lion with both hands and the demon sword.

"Poof!" the snow lion's abdomen was cut several times, scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, and the snow lion screamed even more bitterly.

Just when Lin San raised the magic knife and wanted to give the snow lion a fatal blow, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the depths of the hall, directly rolling up Lin San and Zhang Delong and throwing them out.

"Bang bang!" Lin San and Zhang Delong hit the stone wall, then slipped to the ground, and the two of them couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, Lin San's heart was not to mention how shocked, at this time, his dantian was sealed, and his limbs couldn't even move, and he directly became a waste.

Zhang Delong's situation is not much better than Lin San, and he is also lying on the ground motionless.

"What bastard would dare to hurt my spirit beast!" an old majestic voice came from the depths of the hall.

Hearing the voice of the old man, the body of the snowy lion who was rolling suddenly shook, struggled to get up, knelt down on all fours, and whimpered in the depths of the hall, his voice was full of pity and grievance.

A cloud of white light flew from the depths of the hall, hovering in the air, and turned into an old man in a white robe, white hair and white beard.

At this time, Wang Dashi and the others, who were meditating, also woke up, and they were all frightened by the coercion on the old man's body, and everyone sat in place and didn't dare to move.

The snowy lion crawled to the old man's feet, roared a few times, his big eyes flickered a few times, and then squeezed out several tears.

The old man frowned: "What? Your life's root has been shattered!" As he spoke, the old man glanced between the legs of the snow lion with his divine sense, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "Who is it, who injured my spirit beast!!

The snow lion turned around, stretched out a front paw and pointed at Lin San and Zhang Delong, and barked a few times.

The old man's cold eyes suddenly shot at Lin San and Zhang Delong: "It was you who injured my spirit beast!?"

Lin San's face kept twitching, the old man opposite turned out to be a great monk in the Tribulation Period, the Tribulation Period! Originally, Lin San thought that there would be no monks in the current spirit world, but he never expected that he would meet a Tribulation Period monk here, and the most terrible thing was that he actually injured other people's spirit beasts in his ghostly mind, this time it was miserable, it is estimated that his life will be lost, no matter how confident Lin San is, it is impossible to beat the Transitional Tribulation Period Monk.

Zhang Delong was so frightened that his face turned even pale: "That, the former ...... Generation...... We didn't mean to hurt your old man's spirit beast, we are ...... too"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly: "Xue Luo has been with me for thousands of years, and is my only friend and partner...... Uh, is this a fire?" Halfway through speaking, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he reached out and sucked in the two demon swords that had fallen beside Lin San into his hands.

Lin San was distressed, but he could only endure it and didn't dare to ask for it.

"These two knives are really made of the Fire God Stone!" The old man felt the breath on the two big knives for a moment, and immediately laughed: "God help me......! God help me!"

Lin San and Zhang Delong were stunned at the same time, why was this old man angry for a while and laughing for a while? Could it be a madman?

It took a long time for the old man to stop laughing, shake the two red big knives in his hands, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is this knife?"

Wang Dashi and the others immediately looked at Lin San together.

Lin San squeezed out a smile on his face: "Senior, this knife is my ......"

"How many knives of this type do you have on you?" the old man asked, staring directly at Lin San.

"Uh...... I ......" Lin San didn't know how to answer.

The old man sneered: "What, are you afraid that I will snatch your big knife?"

"Oh, no, no, I ...... I have dozens of large knives of this type on me......" Lin San said hurriedly.

The old man's eyes narrowed: "Dozens, not a few, your kid is really lucky, you can get so many ...... from the Fire God Stone" As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and flicked it, lifting the ban on Lin San's body.

Lin San felt his body for a while, the blocked dantian was suddenly untied, and the mana in his body was restored, Lin San hurriedly got up and thanked the old man: "Thank you, senior, for lifting my ban!"

The old man shook his hand and threw the two demon knives back to Lin San: "Take out all this kind of big knife for me!"

Lin San didn't dare to disobey the old man's wishes, his shoulders trembled slightly, and dozens of red-glowing demon swords appeared above his head.

"Unleash me from the fire. The old man commanded again.

With a wave of Lin San's hands, the dozens of demon swords above his head suddenly emitted dozens of scorching flames, and the temperature of the entire hall instantly increased a lot.

"Okay!" The old man's expression was a little excited: "So much from the fire, enough to break through that cold ice wall!"

......Seeing that the old man was getting closer and closer to Lin San, he immediately made the snow lion anxious, and kept rubbing the old man's calf with his big head, reminding the old man to help him take revenge.

The old man frowned, reached out and grabbed the snow lion, and recited a few incantations in his mouth, the snow spirit lion suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, and the old man patted the snow lion's head: "I need them to help me do things now, and I can't help you take revenge for the time being." ”

"Woo woo woo ......," the snow lion cried out in protest.

The old man's face sank: "What's the matter, you don't even listen to me?"

Seeing that the old man was angry, the snow lion suddenly became honest, lying in the palm of the old man's hand and no longer dared to scream.

"Go back to the spirit beast ring to recuperate. The old man took out a black circle and put the snow lion away.

Lin San muttered secretly in his heart: Listening to the meaning of this old man, it seems that he wants to let himself use the fire to help him do things, I don't know what it is? Is it dangerous? Alas, I am really unlucky, I met someone who is not good, but I met a monk in the Tribulation Period, now it is good, I don't know when I will lose my life.

After the old man put away the spirit beast ring, he stretched out his hand to lift Zhang Delong's ban, and helped Wang Dashi and the others recover their mana, after doing all this, the old man turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall: "You all come with me!"

Lin San, Zhang Delong, Wang Dashi and others followed honestly, don't look at them now that they have regained their freedom, and there are many people, but they can't give birth to the slightest idea of running away or resisting, because the old man's divine sense is shrouding them, no matter what they do, the old man can know.

The strength of the Tribulation Period Cultivator is definitely not something that the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator and the Jindan Stage Immortal Cultivator can resist.