When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, Ying Long was extremely brave, his tail swept around, facing An Rong's ugly face and one eye, and the fierce image was revealed, which seemed to be indispensable.

"Stupid dragon, come with me, Hugh has to kill again!" Jiao shouted, An Rong had already flown up, flying out of the city, the water arrow fell into the air, in the city obliquely, rushed out of a waterway, and there was a miserable cry.

"Hypocrisy, see me swallow you alive!" With another roar, Ying Long had already flapped his wings and flew high, chasing after the weak figure in mid-air, as if he had completely forgotten Yang Lin on the field, as well as the cold talker hidden in the dark.

Looking at the huge black shadow getting darker and farther away, it seemed that there was still an occasional look of reluctance to look back, Yang Lin's mind sank. With Ying Long's current cultivation, he really has no chance of winning against An Rong, and in order to protect Yang Lin, Ying Long went into trouble with his body, even if he did not die, he was seriously injured.

"I'll give you two more boxes of pills when I'm back!" Yang Lin muttered softly, then turned around and looked at the darkness to the north.

A few frog chirps seemed to remind Yang Lin that a faint face appeared on the upper right side, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, a wide nose and a small mouth, which was quite a bit of the majesty of the superior.

"Yang Lin, maybe if you don't come here, I won't go to Juwu City to take revenge, but if you come, then you have to count the blood feud that night. The shadow of his face gradually solidified, and he said in a calm tone, but the murderous aura was full, and the listener's heart was like a hammer, knocking people's souls.

Knowing that showing his face would definitely attract murder, Yang Lin didn't answer, took out the broad-bladed broadsword he had just obtained from the bright silver armor, threw it at the flying beast next to him, and said pertinently: "This spiritual weapon is for you, with your speed, you should be able to achieve better results!"

The broad blade just left Yang Lin's right hand, and then disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was held in the palm of the hand by a tall strong man, with the injection of a drop of essence blood, the blade shone brightly, and an arc of light at the blade flickered, and the edge was exposed.

"Good knife, thank you!" said simply, the Flying Beast's face showed a look of eagerness, and it looked at the face in mid-air.

"It's rare that you are still in the mood to arrange the aftermath, to the point that I underestimate you!" snorted coldly, and then looked at the face in mid-air, the small mouth spit slightly, and the aura in front of him suddenly became tyrannical, and instantly formed a short sword exuding earthy yellow, the sword body was extremely short, handleless, fleeting, and the reappearance was already in front of Yang Lin.

Feeling the slightest danger, Yang Lin's figure had already bounced back, his left arm was quickly raised, and a huge turtle shield was blocked in front of him, only to hear a 'ding' sound, Yang Lin only felt a continuous huge force slammed into the turtle shield, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards.

In mid-air, the earthy yellow short sword seemed to be slowly piercing the turtle shield, and the slow sword, in fact, had pierced hundreds of swords in a row between breaths, and the sword was pierced at the same point, as if there was a feeling of not stopping without smashing the turtle shield.

The left arm, which seemed to be paralyzed, had long since felt the sharp pain of the sword tip stabbing the shield, and the turtle shield, which had not been completely repaired, was pierced by the short sword that was stabbed a little bit in a row, and a slight crack was pierced.

At this time, the little face of the Yuan Ying in Yang Lin's womb was tense, and his hands suddenly sent out a seal spell to hit the turtle shield that had shrunk countless times in front of him, but the light of the turtle shield was getting darker and darker, and there was a muffled sound of cracking.

There was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, which made Yang Lin feel that the gap in cultivation could not be completely made up by relying on things outside his body such as spiritual weapons.

Although the turtle shield is hard, it can only escape for a while, and it has been stabbed a hundred times by the short sword for a long time, but I am afraid that it will not take long for the shield to crack, and the sword has entered the body.

The Blood Soul Gourd was still sucking Lei Han in mid-air who was about to dissipate after being whipped by the light whip, and the spirit pets such as the Moon Wheel Frog were also scattered around, and there was no time to collect them, even if Yang Lin wanted to send back the clone, then everything left here might have to suffer the disaster of annihilation, not to mention that in front of the powerhouse of the Returning Realm, the space could be closed at any time, and it was not easy to send back the clone.

Suddenly, only the wind sounded in his ears, and a wide sword shadow instantly cut horizontally in front of the turtle shield, the halo at the blade flickered, and the wide sword shadow and the sword shadow had instantly disintegrated when they touched, and the sword strike force from the turtle shield also disappeared.

Glancing at it, the two hands not far away beside him were holding knives, and his arms seemed to be trembling, Yang Lin nodded slightly, and before the face figure in mid-air made another move, his right hand waved sharply, and a jade blood vial had flown into the air, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the slightly surprised face, and a thick blood gas spurted out and rolled towards the face shadow.

The flying beast didn't stop, took a breather, the person followed the knife, the knife borrowed manpower, and when an air current surged in mid-air, the person had reached the front of the face shadow, and the knife flashed sharply, and it slashed down.

When the blood qi rolled in, the face of the person in mid-air had already shown a trace of horror, and the strong blood qi was pulling the human face with all its might, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

What made the face even more angry was that the Boundary Opening Knife in the hand of the Flying Beast on the side was very sharp, and it had swallowed a sword-like qi blade to smash the blood jade bottle, but it was completely broken by the unique destructive power of the Boundary Opening Knife, and there was still enough strength to slash the face shadow.

Although the distractions cast by the cultivation of the Void Realm can be attributed to nothingness, they are only entangled by the blood qi spewed out of the blood jade bottle, and they can no longer return to the void, but they are just stiffly slashed by the Heavenly Realm Knife one by one, or the chance of enduring the injury will be withdrawn to the master.

Compared to the increasingly depressed face in mid-air, the flying beast holding a big knife and slashing was not very good, and the powerful anti-shock force became more and more obvious with the increase in the number of knives.

After each slash, the trembling hands became more and more difficult to grasp the opening knife full of powerful and destructive power, and the pause became longer and longer, which also gave the owner of the face a signal that as long as he held on for a while, he could get rid of the two people in front of him, and then quickly kill Yang Lin, whose face had become pale.

While controlling the blood qi in the blood jade bottle and pulling the wisp of split soul, he turned his gaze to the blood soul gourd, originally wanting to take the opportunity to take back the Lei Han who was about to be whipped and dissipated, but the changes from the blood soul gourd made the exhausted Yang Lin feel uncomfortable.

It turned out that Lei Han, who was hanging in front of the blood soul gourd, was extremely far away from the gourd at this time, from the ruins in the far corner, there seemed to be an extremely strong suction absorbing the spirit body, and the suction was stronger than the suction in the gourd, if Yang Lin hadn't discovered it earlier, I was afraid that after a while, Lei Han would have been sucked away by the suction that came from nowhere.

In the past, he mostly made secret moves, but he didn't want to be secretly attacked today, a flash of surprise flashed on Yang Lin's face, he took a sharp breath, and shot out a mana, stiffening the blood soul gourd into the air.

As the blood soul gourd rose, Lei Han's spirit body was also pulled up, and a sudden pull made the suction hidden in the ruins before it could react, and it was pulled out of the ruins, exposed in the night wind.

A bell-shaped spiritual weapon, swaying, seemed to be unwillingly pulled out of the ruins, the bell sounded softly, and it was pulled down violently, looking a little panicked, and it seemed to be hiding from something.

Yang Lin came into contact with only one bell-shaped spirit weapon, and the two rays of light swept on the bell's body, Yang Lin had already remembered the owner of the bell-shaped spirit weapon, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he took out the demon seal, recited the mantra silently, and was about to hit it.

The night wind was still blowing slowly, but when he passed by the stalemate battlefield in front of Haizhen Pavilion, he made a detour, as if he was afraid of being cut off by the blade and the sword qi pierced his heart.

Suddenly, a cold yin wind slashed through, which seemed a little out of place in this autumn season, and before Yang Lin could notice the strangeness of the yin wind, in mid-air, a cyclone rushed towards Lei Han, the spirit body that was pulled up and down by two spirit weapons.

The cyclone was extremely large, and when it approached in front of Lei Han's spirit body, a black human form had already appeared, and his hands casually waved towards the spirit weapons on both sides, and the two black qi suddenly rushed out with his fingertips, and in a moment, the blood soul gourd and the bell-shaped spirit weapon were trapped in it, and the spirit body was also free.

The injuries in his body were too serious, and he was imprisoned, and as the yin wind blew, he saw Lei Han's limbs moving wildly, but he was extremely powerless to float up with the wind.

The black shadow sneered, did not pause, grabbed Lei Han floating in mid-air with one hand, and flew towards the night sky, and when everyone reacted, there was only a vague black dot left in the night sky.

Who is this person, Yang Lin couldn't figure it out, and those who could fly at will in the City of No Return could only do it if they were cultivators above the Realm of Return. After receiving the Demon Seal, Yang Lin looked up at the moon, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he could only watch Lei Han being robbed.

Suddenly thinking of that black gas, Yang Lin couldn't help but think of that black figure, since he snatched the spirit body, it was very likely that it was a person from the Ethereal Prison, and the people in the Ethereal Prison had reached the realm of Returning to the Void, except for Qin Yi, there was only the prison master Chen Qian, who should be far away in the Jimo Swamp in the Southern Wilderness.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin couldn't help but blow a breath of cold air, this Chen Qian's cultivation is not necessarily very high, but his hidden ability is extremely strong, if he sneaks up on himself just now, he is afraid that he will also be forcibly taken away at this time.

I didn't have time to think about it, the blood soul gourd surrounded by black gas in mid-air sent a message for help, so that Yang Lin had to withdraw to save it, the black gas released by Chen Qian was not as simple as the black gas emitted by Chen Xiao's black bottle, and when Yang Lin tried his best to use the mother body of the blood soul gourd to suck the black gas clean, the face shadow in mid-air had already knocked Yang Lin's blood jade bottle and Fei Lian away.

"When you are fighting, you dare to be distracted for two purposes, do you think you have reached the realm of returning to the void, haha, take it to death Yang Lin!" An Tuo's arrogant laughter came from mid-air, and he saw that the face that had faded a lot, blew a breath, and squirted at Yang Lin.

When the qi reached mid-air, several flying swords were suddenly formed, the tips of the swords were lightly picked, and only one of the several flying swords was left to fly towards Yang Lin at an even speed, while the other swords were soaring into the sky, not knowing where to fly.