Xue Tong was unexpectedly beaten to death by Jiang Xian with a few palms, and the gap in cultivation was a close-range sneak attack, and there was no chance of surviving at all.

Jiang Xian succeeded in one blow, and he had already lost the initial embarrassment, and the two palm winds knocked the two soul guards who were in charge of watching the teleportation array and were about to interrupt the teleportation into the air, and when the halo flashed again, Jiang Xian's figure was no longer in place.

ran away, Jiang Xian ran away, and the few people who stayed in place couldn't help but be dumbfounded, looking at Xue Tong, who had turned into a point of light in his arms and might disperse at any time, Li Yong's frightened heart calmed down a lot.

Xue Tong died, but his team of soul guards was safe, that is, the soul was not in the hands of Xue Tong, but someone else.

Looking at Yang Lin with a serious face beside him, he secretly thought in his heart, could it be this middle-aged man? It's just why, obviously to rescue Jiang Xian, but let Jiang Xian kill his companions, and then escape alone.

After waiting for a long time, there was silence around, and everyone looked at each other, except for Yang Lin, who was quiet as usual. The two soul guards guarding the teleportation were already standing in front of Shi Qing, trembling nervously, not knowing who the final charge fell on when the person escaped just now.

"Let's go!" Yang Lin seemed to have figured out something, said softly, and stepped into the teleportation array that had just returned to calm, Shi Qing hurriedly followed in, Li Yong followed with a little hesitation, and then the team of soul guards also rushed in, but was stopped by the soul guards guarding the teleportation array.

"This array can teleport up to five people!"

The halo flashed, there was no salty and humid air, the sound of the undulating tide crashing on the shore could not be heard clearly, the egg-sized night pearl was shining brightly, and the surrounding feeling was very familiar, Yang Lin looked at Jiang Xian, who fell to the ground in the middle of the main hall, and had figured out why he escaped from the tide sound water prison so smoothly.

There were two old men sitting at the head of the main hall, one was Jiang Cheng with white hair and a childish face, and the other was an old man with a bulging head and two beards poking out like a spirit snake, showing a fierce face.

"People, I've brought it, what do you want to ask, if not, I'll search for the soul, and I won't have to waste time looking for those remnants of Dongshun!"

"Okay, after you search, I'll search again, this kid is slippery and tight, and it's too hard to ask!" Ao Ran flashed an evil color on his face, looking at Yang Lin with a sad smile.

Looking at Shi Qing, who was standing against the wall not far behind him, and Li Yong, who was at the entrance of the teleportation array with a blank face, Yang Lin had already figured out that Jiang Cheng must have noticed something wrong with all this, and ordered Shi Qing to plan and lead Yang Lin to the Chaoyin Hall, which also saved the effort to catch it.

Jiang Xian seemed to sense Yang Lin's existence, but when he thought that everything was going so smoothly, he still didn't believe it, and he was willing to try the thunder needle and teleport out first, but he was easily repelled by Jiang Cheng without accident, and sealed the mana with a ban.

"It seems that the two of you don't plan to let those useless subordinates live!"

Yang Lin knew that there was no way back at this time, he hugged his hands together and rubbed them from time to time, as if he was extremely nervous, and the words he said were extremely weak, without the slightest threat.

There were two long laughs in the main hall, one was full of contempt, and the other was more like hearing a good story and smiling indifferently. Yang Lin also knew that this sentence could not bring him any hope of escape, and it was just a reason to slowly lean down.

Seeing that Jiang Xian was breathing freely, his face was calm, as if he was asleep, Yang Lin slowly let out a sigh, silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and changed back to his original appearance.

Without looking up, Yang Lin could also feel the thick killing intent coming from all around, and when he rubbed his hands, he had already loosened the broken armor, just waiting for that trace of gap, throwing out the injured enemy. At this time, there is only this one killing weapon, and there is still a chance to die with the enemy, or to get another life.

Suddenly, Yang Lin only felt that his body was tight, and the endless spiritual pressure was like a million catties of boulders pressing on his body, making Yang Lin unable to move a bit, and his two hands were tightly clenched together, blocking the way out of the broken armor.

'Hmph' a heavy sound, Yang Lin was about to poke out the divine thoughts as if he had been struck by lightning, his brain tingled, and his heart was even tighter and almost jumped out of his throat.

"When death is on the verge of death, you still want to make senseless resistance, you and I are two orders apart, even if you blow yourself up Yuan Baby, do you think you can hurt me?" Jiang Cheng's indifferent words seemed to anticipate Yang Lin's thoughts, and he was extremely conceited.

"What's the matter, this kid is always scheming, I came first, searched the soul, so that I can know where the souls of Long You and the others are?"

Ao Ran jumped up directly from the big chair and strode towards Yang Lin, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his slightly thick hand early, even more grasping and pinching from time to time, looking particularly urgent.

"My lord, is it ......" Shi Qing looked at Ao Ran's murderous statue from the side, and there was a trace of timidity in his heart, but when he thought of Ao Ran's murderous nature, he couldn't help but remind him out loud.

If Ao Ran searched for the soul and found the hate, he would have a lot of strength in his hands for a while, but he was afraid that even if Yang Lin's skin and flesh were strong and smart, he would only be able to escape death.

At this time, Yang Lin was also secretly complaining, his body was suppressed, his divine thoughts were sealed, even if he wanted to send it back to the underground clone, he couldn't, looking at Jiang Xian who seemed to feel pain in his sleep, Yang Lin couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Long Daoyou and slowly, let me come first, your big hand is neither light nor heavy, if you catch it to death, it won't be cheap for nothing!" As he spoke, Jiang Cheng's figure had appeared in front of Yang Lin, and the position was just blocking Ao Ran's way.

Smiling indifferently at Ao Ran, Jiang Cheng stretched out his white palm, and slowly grabbed the top of Yang Lin's head with his five fingers slightly together.

Yang Lin seemed to have felt the faint coolness coming from those white palms, and Yang Lin, who often drew souls from others, knew that after the fingers fell, there would be a divine thought like electricity, as if scraping bones, swept over the spiritual platform, or scraped.

"I'll come first!" Ao Ran's figure flickered, and he had already arrived next to Jiang Cheng, and his thick palm had turned into a pair of sharp claws at some point, and he slapped Jiang Cheng's white wrist heavily, as if he was afraid that the slap would be light, and he missed the opportunity to search for the soul first.

At this time, the surroundings were full of strong men of the Soul Guards and the Jiaolong Clan, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the seemingly hypocritical humility on the field, and even more, Long You and the others had already set their eyes on Shi Qing and the other Soul Guard captains on the side, just waiting for that disagreement, they were about to fight.

In front of his subordinates, Jiang Cheng has never been annoyed and angry, he has always been famous for his indifference and his mouth must be done, and today he said that he would search for Yang Lin's soul first, and how could he allow Ao Ran to strike first.

What's more, Jiang Cheng had already learned from Shi Qing that Yang Lin had taken Shi Qing's soul and begged Jiang Cheng to help get it back. It can be inferred from this that the last time Jiang Xian came to beg Jiang Cheng to return the things that Yang Lin took, they must also be souls, and the things that Long You and other demons asked Ao Ran to help get back are also souls, so they can't let Ao Ran search for souls first.

If you can find out which spiritual weapon Yang Lin is hiding the souls of Long You and other demon beasts, and there are various control methods, it is equivalent to mastering most of the powerful combat power under Long You's hands, presumably Ao Ran doesn't want Jiang Cheng to get those news first, otherwise he can't be in such a hurry.

Seeing Ao Ran's claws that flashed with cold light, slapping on the arm that was about to grab Yang Lin, Jiang Cheng snorted angrily, the body protection divine skill Tiemu Jue had been running for a long time, and one after another the iron wood aura was secretly condensed on the arm that poked out, and it was gently upward.

A dazzling sound of Jin Ge rubbing pierced the hidden depression in the field, and there were no dazzling sparks splashing, the sharp claws and Bai Xi's palms were separated with a touch, and two strong winds passed by, each cutting off the two locks of long hair that floated with strength on the back of Yang Lin's head.

Before the soul was searched, Yang Lin couldn't die tragically on the spot, Jiang Cheng loosened the divine thoughts that locked Yang Lin, and the other white palm had turned into an iron black color that was unique to the condensation of the iron and wood tricks, and swept towards the top of Ao Ran's head on the side with a stiff palm wind.

The soul guards and demon beasts on both sides had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the two main generals start, each of them made a killing move to attack the nearest opponent, and they had long since lost the peaceful appearance of standing together and hating the same enemy just now.

Yang Lin only felt that his body was light, and because his body had been stiff for a long time, he fell directly beside Jiang Xian, and his whole face was pressed on Jiang Xian's pretty face, which was extremely real.

With a 'bang', Jiang Xian seemed to feel the body pressing on his body, and couldn't help but make a sound, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, smelling the familiar breath, and then closed it gently, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

A sword qi that came from nowhere silently appeared behind Yang Lin, striking from top to bottom, although Jiang Xian's mana and divine thoughts in his body were sealed, he had already seen that cold light the moment he closed his eyes.

The apricot mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't shout a word, seeing that the tip of the sword had pierced Yang Lin's heart, and Yang Lin, who was pressing on his body, had no intention of dodging, or only thinking about blocking the deadly sword for himself, Jiang Xian's heart couldn't help but gush out a hot current.

Since childhood, he has been admitted to the sect, and it took him thousands of years of hard work to achieve this achievement, and he thought that he had no feelings in the world. It's just that when he met Yang Lin, from being forced to save him with death, seeing that Yang Lin was about to die tragically in front of him, a tear slipped silently from Jiang Xian's pretty white face.

There was a crisp sound of 'ding', and a long sword was picked at the tip of the cold light in time, and the burst of fire stung Jiang Xian's eyes full of surprise, but that kind of pain Jiang Xian would rather suffer a thousand more times.

Yang Lin knew the power of the sword behind him, and he also knew that as long as he rolled forward, he could dodge, but under him was Jiang Xian, who was once hostile, and Jiang Xian also suffered Jiang Xian in order to save himself.

If a sword can resolve the danger of Jiang Xian's life, Yang Lin will not retreat, the cold qi has already penetrated his body in advance, and Yang Lin only feels that the true qi of the body protection in his heart is like a broken leather, and it is directly pierced.

While waiting for the fatal blow, a long sword saved his life in time, but Yang Lin still couldn't thank the owner of the long sword, because this long sword, although it saved Yang Lin, it also saved himself.