Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he knew that with his own cultivation, he would not be able to fight against the sword of this golden-armored man, unless he sacrificed the soul of the champion.

At this time, not far away, Qianfeng and Liu Mei also frowned slightly, obviously, they also saw the clues.

"Zeng Niu, how about the three of you and I join forces to resist the sword of this golden-armored man?" Qianfeng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said.

"Okay!" Wang Lin nodded with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Qianfeng invited Wang Lin to join forces, but also helpless, obviously, he and Liu Mei resisted together, and he was not sure that he could take the sword, if he couldn't take it, he couldn't enter the palace, and now the lark and the strange old man have entered, if you go to play some more, I'm afraid this trip will be ruined.

Now with the addition of Wang Lin, the three of them will resist together, and the grasp will be much greater.

In Qianfeng's heart, he did not despise Wang Lin because he was in the early stage of the infant transformation, on the contrary, Wang Lin was definitely a person who could stand with him in his heart, and from the bottom of his heart, the billion soul flags in Wang Lin's hands were even more treasures that could kill him. For Wang Lin, he was extremely jealous.

Therefore, he asked Red Butterfly to drag Wang Lin so that he could grab the Crystal of Cultivating Stars, but unfortunately after he came to Lingshan, he found that he still needed a few levels to obtain the Crystal of Cultivation.

Wang Lin was no longer at the same level as before in his heart, but deep in Qianfeng's heart, he still had a trace of pride hidden deeply.

In his mind, if Wang Lin didn't have a billion soul flags, then it would definitely be impossible to compare with himself. Hearing Wang Lin's response, Qianfeng groaned slightly, and said, "Zeng Daoyou, you and I will go up first, resist the sword, and then my junior sister will answer, what do you think?"

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and he glanced at Qianfeng and Liu Mei, just at this time, Liu Mei's gaze also looked at him, smiled, and was about to speak, Wang Lin retracted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Don't be so troublesome, Wang is the first to pick up Jianmang, and the two of you will follow." ”

Qianfeng was stunned, his eyes flickered, and he was the first to pick up the sword, not only to resist the power of the sword, but also to be careful of the black hand from behind, which was extremely dangerous, and the reason why Qianfeng proposed to shoot with Wang Lin was precisely because he was afraid that Wang Lin would have too many scruples and not exert his full strength. And Liu Mei answered in the back, even if Wang Lin secretly made a move, he didn't take it to heart.

This time against Jianmang, Qianfeng has decided that resisting Jianmang is the first choice, and getting rid of Wang Lin can be delayed.

At this moment, hearing Wang Lin take the initiative to complete the first confrontation alone, Qianfeng's heart was a little puzzled, but he knew that this was not the time to ponder in detail, so he nodded and said, "In this way, it all depends on Zeng Daoyou!"

Liu Mei frowned, she felt that this matter was a little strange, and she groaned for a while, aiming at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin didn't even look at her, his body jumped out, and flew towards the golden-armored man, followed by Qianfeng and Liu Mei, and the three of them finished the glyph and galloped away.

At the moment when the three of them approached, the golden-armored man floating in the air stared at each other, the golden sword in his hand was raised, and the golden mangs immediately shone on it, emitting bursts of dazzling light.

Then slashed downward.

Suddenly, a sword the size of a hundred zhang was like a groundbreaking blow, and a powerful roaring sound broke through the sky from the sky, and it came in an instant.

Between the entire heaven and earth, only the sound of this sword roaring for nine days was left at this moment, and it was extremely fast and fell with a bang.

The sea water on the surface of the sea was suddenly pressed out of the ravine, and quickly flew away along both sides, revealing a deep long mark.

When he saw the lark and the gloomy old man fighting against this sword before, Wang Lin did not personally participate. Although the feeling was there, it was not profound, and at this time, he personally took the sword, and immediately felt the terrifying aura of destruction in it.

In this breath, his primordial spirit even trembled slightly, showing signs of instability, not only that, but almost every position in his body was like being pressed by countless mountains.

This feeling is no stranger to him, it is the same as feeling the spiritual power in the spiritual veins deep under the Soul Refining Sect back then, but the strength at this moment is a hundred or a thousand times stronger than back then.

The sword waved, and before it was close, blood flowed from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, but in his eyes, there was an unyielding color.

Seeing Wang Lin's appearance, the footsteps of the dry wind moving forward. He couldn't help but pause, his eyes flickered, and his face showed hesitation. I don't know whether I should take advantage of the current situation to kill Wang Lin and snatch a billion soul flags, or whether I should help resist the sword mangs according to the original plan.

This thought flashed in his mind, and he made a decision, he changed his attention, and prepared to kill Wang Lin and take the soul flag, so that with the power of the soul flag, he could completely resist the sword.

All these thoughts flashed in his mind in a very short period of time, and after making a decision, Qianfeng laughed and said, "Zeng Daoyou, don't panic, Qianmou is here!" Qianfeng said, his figure was like lightning, and he galloped away.

This blow must be successful, so Qianfeng was not in a hurry, but prepared to approach and leave Wang Lin with a devastation that he would never forget. And he had to succeed once, otherwise it would not be good to give Wang Lin the opportunity to sacrifice a billion soul flags.

With the intelligence of Liu Mei, he immediately knew Qianfeng's intentions, and he hesitated slightly in his eyes, but immediately a cold light flashed, and he did not follow, but responded behind.

She is a ruthless person, if Qianfeng can kill Wang Lin, it can just make her last illusion no longer have the breath of the other party, and when she achieves the Great Dao in the future, she will have one less demon.

At this moment, the sword came to his body and landed directly above Wang Lin's head, breaking through the air.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, he proposed to be the first to resist the sword alone, how could he not count the change of the dry wind.

All this was exactly what he thought, and it was completely expected by him.

At the moment when the dry wind was galloping and the sword was roaring in mid-air, Wang Lin secretly calculated the figure of the dry wind, and the moment it appeared within ten zhang of his side, Wang Lin let out a long laugh and patted the storage bag. Immediately, a pagoda flew out of his storage bag, and in a flash, it blocked directly in front of him.

On the pagoda, a trace of Zhou Yi's divine consciousness in the early stage of the championship was suddenly permeated, and the sword manglin's body was rushed by the divine sense, and he couldn't help but slow down, taking advantage of this slowdown, Wang Lin laughed, recalled the pagoda, shook his body, and suddenly rushed towards the sea, but his speed was not fast, and the dry wind always kept ten zhang.

The gold-armored man stared at him and did not pursue Wang Lin. Instead, he looked at Qianfeng, and saw that the sword was no longer able to compete with his divine sense, and he regained his power again, and suddenly, he fell towards Qianfeng, who had come here.

Qianfeng's face changed drastically, and he had no time to guess why the sword of the golden-armored giant didn't attack Wang Lin. Rather, he attacked himself, and at the moment he yelled. As soon as he patted the storage bag, a red awl immediately appeared in his hand, and in a flash, the lightning on the awl shone brightly. Rushing frantically, towards the sword.

A hint of mockery flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he felt a little puzzled when the gloomy old man and the little monkey fought against the sword before, and after secretly analyzing it, he could be sure that this golden-armored giant must have judged that one person and one monkey were together, so he only shone a sword ray.

Wang Lin calculated, the distance between the little monkey and the gloomy old man at that time was not ten zhang, so this distance was the key to being judged by the golden armor man.

Within this range, whoever is closest to the sword will attack whom!

Therefore, Wang Lin refused the request to resist for the first time with Qianfeng and Liu Mei to resist later, because in that case, although he was very close to Qianfeng, in line with the distance of ten zhang, but it was precisely because the distance was too close, if he made some small movements, with Qianfeng's wit, he might react immediately. In this way, there will be precautions.

Therefore, he proposed to fight against himself, and Qianfeng really hit the plan, although he had doubts in his heart, he confirmed his agreement.

In fact, even if Qianfeng didn't agree, he didn't propose that the three of them join forces, Wang Lin also planned to face it alone, so he didn't believe that when he was facing the sword crisis, that Qianfeng would not make a sneak attack, but in this way, it was a little troublesome to lure the pair to within ten zhang. But Wang Lin also had a plan. Eighty percent of them are sure that the dry wind will be drawn.

Then Qianfeng proposed that the three of them join forces, which was in Wang Lin's arms, and that Qianfeng really couldn't resist the temptation. gave up the common resistance, but used the words of resistance to fool Wang Lin, so as to get close to his side, but when he was about to make a move, he didn't expect that Wang Lin had already seen through everything.

This time, on Wang Lin's pagoda, Zhou Yi's divine sense of victory also played a key role, taking advantage of the stagnation of the sword at that moment. Wang Lin had a chance at this time, and in a flash, he broke away from the sword, making Qianfeng the person closest to the sword.

All this is said slowly, but in fact, it is all done between lightning and flint, and when the sword swept towards the dry wind, Wang Lin's body was stunned, and he did not rush out immediately, but coldly glanced at Liu Mei not far away.