The night breeze was cool, quiet and annoying, and suddenly rushed out of a foreign army, although the atmosphere on the field was still tense, but it also made the two sides temporarily calm.

Xiang Feng Ping Lingyun Pavilion and everyone nodded slightly, and Yang Lin returned his gaze to the deep pit that had been split by the Flying Beast. Seeing Shen Su gulp out black blood and the aura in his abdomen, Yang Lin already knew that this Great Elder of Lingyun Pavilion would not live long.

"Feng'er!" The words were full of caring and lovesick meaning, Yang Lin's hand stretched forward again, and gently pressed on the slightly trembling fragrant shoulder, wanting to turn to Ye Feng's front and see the person he missed clearly.

As if he knew that his lover was beside him, Ye Feng didn't look back, twisted his body slightly, and dodged it, and a faint pearl light flashed at his wrist, as if he was conveying something.

The pearl light flashed, as if penetrating into the delicate body, I saw that Ye Feng's delicate body seemed to have been struck by lightning, trembling violently, and before Yang Lin could reach out again, he had already run towards the dark streets of the city of no return.

When he passed sideways, a teardrop fell on Yang Lin's palm that was grasped with one hand, and he didn't feel the slightest warmth, so that he seemed to feel a little cold, cold and cold.

"Little friend, wait for this, I'll tell you more about the situation of the maple girl. Feng Ping stopped Yang Lin, who wanted to chase him, shook his head and sighed, there seemed to be a lot of hidden secrets in the middle.

At some point in the various intersections around Haizhen Pavilion, a large group of An family children appeared, it seemed that because Feng Ping rushed out just now, he injured several people and lost face, and the children of the An family who appeared again at this time had a lot of anger on their faces, as if they were going to fight.

"Little friend, it's important to get down to business!" Qin Yi looked up at Ying Long chasing An Rong in the direction he was going, as if he had noticed something, and reminded lightly.

"Let the seniors bother!" Yang Lin said softly: "Elder Feng, this Shen Su will ask you to take it back to Chongxiao Mountain and then execute it, so that you can have an explanation for the doorman." ”

Seeing Feng Ping nodded, Yang Lin casually released the Blood Soul Gourd and put away all the black qi on the Natal Spirit Weapon Soul Refining Bell that was wrapped around Shen Su in mid-air, revealing the already dim Soul Refining Bell inside, attracting everyone's greedy eyes.

It's just that Yang Lin didn't speak, and everyone in Lingyun Pavilion didn't dare to grab it, and the fierce appearance of the strong man with a sharp broadsword next to him was too eye-catching.

Everyone was thinking about what Yang Lin should do with this high-grade spiritual weapon, when suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from the bell, and at this time, the soul refining bell that seemed to be an ownerless thing actually began to shake, as if there was something inside that wanted to rush out, and it was violently colliding with the bell body enchantment.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Lin grabbed the Soul Refining Bell into his palm, Shen Suxiu was broken, and a drop of essence blood appeared on the body of the Soul Refining Bell easily.

As a drop of Yang Lin's essence blood soaked into the body of the bell, a space like a skyscraper instantly appeared in Yang Lin's mind, but the space was several times larger, which made Yang Lin feel happy.

There are only six spaces in the Ferris Ding, and several prohibitions in the memory are only suitable for trapping some cultivators who are not strong, and there is a very strong blazing fire stored in the heart of the Ding, which can be used for alchemy at any time, in comparison, alchemy is more important than attacking the enemy.

In the body of the bell of the soul refining bell, the aura of heaven and earth permeates the entire bell, black haze, yellow fog, red sand, dark fire, **, Gangfeng, dry thunder, and seven soul-hurting things are stored in the eyes of the seven o'clock around them, and with Yang Lin's intentions, they appear one by one.

The forty-nine hidden hidden grids, with the injection of Yang Lin's divine thoughts, became solid again, and several screams and roars shouted loudly from several of them, as if they were unwilling because they did not break through the prohibition of the bell body just now, and the final achievement fell short.

Shen Nian swept all over the bell one by one, there were entire bodies that were sucked into the bell's body, and there were souls that were included, but they only searched for more than a dozen hidden grids, but they didn't find what they wanted to find, and the more they got to the end, the more Yang Lin's mind sank.

It wasn't until the end that Yang Lin's face showed a faint smile when he found two points of light weakly trapped in a dark grid in the corner, looking extremely shocking.

Secretly said in his heart, no wonder Shen Su dared to find a secret room to hide in the Haizhen Pavilion, it turned out that Lei Han's soul was collected, and then he secretly manipulated Lei Han to kill Ye Yuan, and it was not difficult to think about it.

At this time, Chen Qian had just escaped, and if he killed Lei Han now, he was afraid that Chen Qian would be angry, and it was very likely that he would return to commit murder.

Lei Han's soul is here, and it can be easily killed with just a single movement of his mind, thinking of this, Yang Lin's mind relaxed a little.

Playing with the soul refining bell in his hand, Yang Lin really likes it, the formation inside, the killing move is much stronger than the Motianding, and it has the special effect of absorbing dark ghosts and monsters, and it can be regarded as a treasure.

Putting away the soul refining bell casually, Yang Lin's eyes closed slightly, and he took out three high-grade spiritual weapons from the bright silver armor and threw them to Feng Ping, and said lightly: "I liked this soul refining bell very much and accepted it, and these three spiritual weapons can be regarded as compensation." ”

"If you like it, just accept it!" said just that, Feng Ping still quickly put away the three spiritual weapons.

The sudden appearance of the three spiritual weapons and the time they were sealed and put away were only a matter of breathing, but it was different in the eyes of the people around them.

Everyone in Lingyun Pavilion was surprised, and even a little joy was revealed, high-grade spiritual pieces are rare, as a sect member, who would not think that their sect has many spiritual weapons, maybe one day they will also get one.

In the greedy gaze that the disciples of the An family on the periphery threw at this side at this time, it seemed to say that as long as there was a chance, Feng Ping would be the second person to kill, just because he had just received those three high-grade spiritual weapons.

And the first person to be killed, naturally, was Yang Lin, who easily took out three high-grade spiritual weapons, even if it was a long one, it was difficult to do such a free and easy thing, and there must be more treasures on his body.

The dark night, there was silence, there was no sword wind and sword shadow, and the night wind blew smoothly through the crowd, taking away the heat, but the temperature in the ruins in front of the Haizhen Pavilion was still rising.

Quickly put away the scattered moon frogs, and suddenly, Yang Lin only felt a dullness in his chest, as if he was being bitten by something in his heart.

Although there were no more obvious abnormalities, Yang Lin still felt that his spirit beast seemed to be seriously injured, and there was no need to know at this time, it must be Ying Long who was chasing An Rong.

"Yang Lin, let's go!"

There was a sound of breaking the air in the distance, Qin Yi shouted loudly, the cigarette mouth of the pipe in his hand was aimed at the children of the An family in front of him, and he turned it upside down very casually, as if he had smoked a cigarette and poured out the ashes.

A little bit of dark red sparks fluttered down from mid-air, and as the night wind blew, it became more and more red, but it was not blown away, and it still fluttered and fell.

"You dare!"

As if seeing the murderous intent hidden in the strange sparks, An Tuo's face roared angrily, and spit out several flying swords one after another, half of which hit Qin Yi, but before the magic sword could get close, it was scattered one by one by Qin Yi who rushed towards him.

The other half had just swept into the sparks in the air, and the sharp sword wind had only killed a small half of the sparks, and most of them had already fallen on the Anzi disciples who were looking up below.

"Ah......h

"It's hot!"

A scream came from the crowd, and then, a cluster of dim flames quietly burned from the spark landing point, gradually turning into flames, no matter how the person in the fire was fighting, the water aura was washed, and it was not extinguished, and it slowly burned more and more intensely, and gradually burned into a fiery red color.

"If you are close to your body, you can fight for a few rounds, but you can't do anything with this distraction. ”

Qin Yi smiled faintly, and the pipe in his mouth spit out a puff of yellow-white smoke rings, only to see that the smoke rings were like a smoke cloud, flying towards his face with the blowing night wind.

The face frowned, and spat out several flying swords again, which only pierced the smoke ring, but did not destroy the smoke ring in the slightest, as if the smoke ring did not exist at all.

"If you can break my smoke ring, you should almost break through the cultivation, haha!" Qin Yi laughed loudly, but his face was not relaxed, he looked up from afar, and shouted loudly: "Yang Lin, the old man has taken a step first, and he will solve it quickly!"

Without waiting for Yang Lin to ask again, the black shadow holding the pipe had already disappeared in mid-air, looking at the face of the head of the An family who had been surrounded by the yellow and white smoke rings at this time, coughing violently from time to time, Yang Lin seemed puzzled.

The sound of breaking the air came from far and near, and it was close in a few breaths, and there was a loud bang, and a behemoth smashed into the ruins beside him from mid-air, Yang Lin hurriedly looked sideways, and in the black hole that was nearly a foot deep, a dragon's eye blinked weakly, as if to tell Yang Lin, I have tried my best.

"As the patriarch, you are a failure, and when this matter is over, you will abdicate!" The leisurely woman's whispered voice made the face of the head of the An family in mid-air inexplicably deeper.

Before the face shadow in the air retorted, the space in mid-air suddenly tightened, slowly contracted, and the face shadow had been compressed several times smaller between breaths, distorted and unrecognizable, with a loud bang, after a scream, the smoke disappeared, and the face was no longer visible in the same place.

In the dark alleys, a petite figure walked slowly, followed by a thin woman, and as the woman cried softly, a string of pearls on her wrist also emitted a faint glow.

It wasn't until he walked in front of Yang Lin that An Rong, who was covered with a red veil, stopped, and watched the clansmen flee in all directions, leading to the surrounding streets and alleys being bright, and her brows frowned even tighter.

The cold eyes were slightly closed, the mouth silently recited the mantra, both hands pinched the formula, after a while, the spell was completed, and the hands waved into the air, and there was a slight drizzle in the sky.

The drizzle was dripping, and the red light in the streets and alleys immediately faded a lot, and the choking smell of tobacco in the air also dissipated. "It's you causing trouble again, why every time you go to the City of No Return, you can always cause endless trouble!" The cold words seemed to express An Rong's desire to kill.