On the huge platform beneath the whirlpool, tens of thousands of geists whimpered and wandered around, their gloomy gazes sometimes looking at the few people standing on the platform.

These wandering spirits are real extraterritorial battlefield wandering spirits, Wang Lin brought them out at the beginning, it can be said that he took great pains, and only then did he luck bring them out through the interference of the Law of Annihilation.

In fact, in the past few years on the battlefield outside the territory, he has harvested more than 100,000 wandering souls, but in the end, only this 10,000 have been brought out.

The difference between these geists and demons is that no matter what kind of cultivation they have, they will all pounce on them fearlessly, even if they are refined.

Tens of thousands of wandering souls pounced together, whether it could make a god-transforming stage monk die, Wang Lin had not tried it, it was still unknown, after all, he was not willing to exhaust all the wandering souls that he had worked so hard to bring out.

But Wang Lin remembered that the ancient emperor of the year was besieged by countless wandering spirits without beginning and end, and his body was devoured.

Among these geistes, there is a distinctly different existence, although it looks the same as the geyser on the outside, but its eyes have a trace of agility, this thing is the demon Xu Liguo.

He is quite proud in the wandering soul, the master of the secret path still cares about himself, the third, fourth, and fifth are all dead, and he is safe now, and there are so many wandering soul seniors around him, presumably he will be very safe in the future.

The whirlpool of the geisman was huge, and several people on those platforms were looking intently at it, and one of them, his eyes were blazing, and on his forehead, there was the mark of an axe that flickered from time to time.

This person is the same as Wang Lin from the Troll Clan of the Vermilion Bird Star Land.

He recognized Wang Lin at a glance. Eyes flashed. Clam up.

Then. Next to him, a middle-aged man dressed in gray clothes. This man's eyes are gloomy. The tip of the nose is slightly curved. A gloomy look. He glanced in the direction where Wang Lin was. Lift your feet. Step forward.

Troll man. glanced at the man. Didn't speak. Instead, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. In his opinion. This person cultivates. Not even the god of transformation has been reached. It's just the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant period. In this way, I cultivated. I also want to take the life of the god monk. It's really an egg hitting a stone.

The man in gray stepped forward cautiously. It's getting closer and closer to the geist. He raised his right hand. There are words in the mouth. Slowly. A black flame. Formed in its hands.

The black flame flashed. Suddenly, a heat wave was set off all around.

He looked at Wang Lin. There was a flash of greed in his eyes. Throw your right hand forward. The flames flew away immediately.

At this moment, the wandering spirits circling around Wang Lin immediately stopped, their eyes were fixed on this person, and the gray-clothed man immediately took a few steps back.

But seeing these spirits suddenly roaring sharply, they suddenly spread out in all directions, about one-third of them pounced on the fireball, and the remaining two-thirds of the ground, thousands of spirits rushed towards the gray-clothed man, and his momentum was extremely amazing.

The gray-clothed man's face changed, and with a wave of his right hand, an extra flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with one finger, the flying sword swept and slashed towards the rushing wandering spirit.

However, these geists are not demons, they have a certain degree of resistance to spells, and they saw that in the sword light sweeping, only some of the geists in front of them slowed down, but a large number of geists behind them rushed out violently, and instantly came to the man in gray and pounced.

Among them, seven or eight geists had already penetrated into the body of the man in gray, and this person's complexion suddenly changed, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as this blood came out, it immediately turned into a flame, wrapping his whole body, and this person immediately sat down cross-legged, sweating on his forehead, meditating and spitting, trying to force out those geists in his body.

Outside the flames that enveloped his body, a large number of geismos had already surrounded him, trying to pounce in, and slowly, the flames around this person gradually shook, as if they could be extinguished at any time.

As for the fireball that was thrown by him, it was also gradually dimmed at this moment under the fearless attack of one by one geismus, and in the end, although some geists died, this fireball was extinguished three zhang in front of Wang Lin.

The remaining spirits did not step forward, but circled around Wang Lin, revealing a gloomy gaze towards the few people on the platform.

The gray-clothed man complained bitterly in his heart, and secretly regretted that he shouldn't have taken the liberty of making a move, although he knew that the monks who could enter the immortal realm, each of them had powerful supernatural powers, and it could be said that they were the leaders of each cultivation star.

But he didn't expect that the other party was obviously seriously injured, but it was still difficult to deal with, just these strange things released by the other party made him a little tired to deal with, if the other party recovered, I am afraid that he would die here today.

Seeing that the flames around him could be extinguished at any time, but those strange things were still numerous, the man in gray gritted his teeth, flipped his left hand, and there was a small tripod in his hand, his eyes showed unwillingness, and he was about to open the small tripod and return to his Xiuzhen star.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to open Xiaoding, Wang Lin, who was under the protection of the wandering soul, suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand grabbed it in the air

Xiao Ding in the hand of the man in gray immediately broke away from his hand and flew in the blink of an eye

The gray-clothed man's complexion immediately changed drastically, pale and bloodless, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wang Lin's eyes were gloomy, and his big hand was pinched again, as if crushing a bubble, and the already dim flames beside the gray-clothed man were all extinguished immediately.

At the moment of extinguishment, the man in gray shouted hysterically, and his body immediately teleported out, appearing outside the whirlpool, and was about to fly inside, in his mind, only by entering the fragment of the fairy world may be the only way to live.

However, it was still too late, the speed of the spirit was faster than him, and at the moment when this person appeared, the endless spirit of the spirit suddenly burrowed into the body of this person, his whole body trembled, screaming and falling from the air to the platform, his body continued to twitch, and finally, he died of exhaustion.

Slowly, I saw that this person's body, all flesh and blood, became a skeleton, and on its body, one by one the spirits drilled happily.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his mind moved slightly, and the wandering spirits around him flew back one by one, burrowed into Wang Lin's forehead and disappeared.

At this time, the man of the troll clan who was looking at him laughed, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, what happened to you, you actually made such a mess, even the Yuan Infant Monk dared to be greedy for you. ”

Wang Lin glanced at this person and said lightly: "The immortal realm fragment collapsed. ”

The man of the troll clan was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a strange light, and he said: "Daoyou escaped in the collapse of the immortal world?" As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled bitterly, didn't he say nonsense, so he hugged his fists and said: "Daoyou, this immortal fragment collapsed, and it is not an idle person to escape.

Wang Lin shook his head and said, "It's just a fluke, in Xia Zengniu!" Thinking of the scene of the collapse of the fragments, Wang Lin couldn't help but be a little afraid, if he hadn't swallowed the immortal qi crystals desperately, I am afraid that now, he would have been buried in nothingness.

"Zeng Niu ......" Qi Hu thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes froze, and said, "Daoyou is a member of the Zeng family of the fifth-level cultivation country of the Heavenly Soul Country in the south of the Vermilion Bird Star?"

Wang Lin was stunned and shook his head silently.

Qi Hu thought for a long time, the entire Vermilion Bird Star, a high-level cultivator surnamed Zeng, only had this Heavenly Soul Kingdom, although the other party did not admit it, but he did not believe that the other party was completely cultivating by himself, in his opinion, this Zeng Niu must be a core disciple cultivated by a certain fifth-level cultivation country.

Otherwise, if it was a figure from the fourth-level cultivation realm, he would naturally not be unaware.

You must know that the troll clan is only a fourth-level cultivation country, and it is quite a matter of attention to the geniuses of the same level country. The attitude of this tiger was immediately different. It's just that with his cultivation, he naturally won't show it.

"Brother Zeng, can you take a step closer and speak?" Qi Hu hesitated for a moment, and then said suddenly.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, looking at this person, and he nodded slightly.

Qi Hu immediately stepped forward, and Wang Lin came to the edge of the platform here, and waved his right hand at will beside him, suddenly forming a light curtain.

Wang Lin remained silent and secretly defensive.

"Brother Zeng, you and I both belong to the Vermilion Bird Star, please help me!" Qi Hu said straight to the point.

"Oh, what's the matter, but it doesn't matter. Wang Lin said with a smile.

Qi Hu gritted his teeth, took out a jade slip, threw it to Wang Lin, and said, "Daoist friends will know at a glance!"

Wang Lin took the jade slip, his divine sense swept away, and even with his concentration, he was instantly moved. This jade slip is a picture recorded with divine thoughts, in the picture, is a place of birds and flowers, where the clear water and green mountains are extremely beautiful.

The most conspicuous thing is a waterhole, on which a jade coffin floats.

On this coffin, there are three fairy swords, and the appearance of this fairy sword is very similar to the one in the hand of the skeleton that Wang Lin saw before.

In addition, what made Wang Lin's pupils shrink was the jade coffin, if he was not mistaken, this whole piece of jade was actually completely composed of fairy jade!

At the same time, above the pool, there are still several beaded plants, which are obviously not ordinary!

Wang Lin was silent for a while, handed the jade slip to Qi Hu, and was silent.

"Brother Zeng, this thing is a generation of Tianjiao of my troll clan, after entering the fairy world many years ago, he inadvertently broke into the place, this place is guarded by fairy beasts, and there are countless prohibitions, with his own strength, he did not act rashly, but quietly recorded it, and returned. Qi Hu looked at Wang Lin and said in a low voice.

"After many years, this place has long been revealed. Wang Lin pondered a little and said.

"Impossible, Brother Zeng, I dare to guarantee that this place will definitely not be revealed, and I ask Brother Zeng to forgive me, the reason for this is inconvenient to say now. Qi Hu laughed.

--This month, I plan to strive for the third place in the Xianxia classification, after the Yang God and mortals, but now I look at it, but it is dangerous, and it is overtaken, Taoist friends, let's take a monthly pass!