Before Mrs. Kong had time to check the aura fluctuations in the rear again, there were several lightning bolts in the air, slashing one after another, and at this time Mrs. Kong figured out that this thunder and lightning must have been cast by someone in secret, and this person was most likely Yang Lin hidden in the dark.

A petite figure in the courtyard kept jumping and dodging the purple lightning that fell in the air from time to time, and a thunderclap woke up the silent night sky, and sparks flashed into the dark courtyard.

Mrs. Kong was miserable, although the thunder and lightning in the air at this time were not as thick as just now, they were still full of strength, and they did not dare to be careless, and the position of the aura fluctuation was also uncertain, obviously Yang Lin was also afraid of being locked by Mrs. Kong, and he couldn't dodge the angry sword.

When the heart was anxious, between the slightly slower body, a purple lightning stabbed obliquely again, slashing heavily at Mrs. Kong's calf, a miserable scream, Mrs. Kong's leg bent slightly, and the other foot was violently forced, and the person had jumped under the eaves.

It is hoped that the extremely long eaves that protrude can block the night rain and resist the sudden attack of lightning. The constant dodging and dodging lightning just now, while consuming mana, also caused great pressure on Mrs. Kong's body and mind, and I don't know when this thunder and lightning will stop.

Glancing back, the spirit weapon broke through the air, and the darkness was attacking the house, Mrs. Kong's face was slightly gloomy, it seemed that Kong Yi and Jiang Xian had been fighting together, and they couldn't go out of the house to help themselves, so their eyes couldn't help but sweep to the courtyard again.

The silver light flashed again, and then the thunder followed, Mrs. Kong couldn't help but look up at the sky, ready to quickly dodge the upcoming thunderbolt, but this time, the thunder light only crossed in mid-air, but did not fall to the ground, and the sound was much smaller than the previous purple lightning.

The delicate body couldn't help trembling slightly, and the thunder and lightning, even if it was natural thunder and lightning, had become a nightmare and a lingering shadow for Mrs. Kong.

Suddenly, an inaudible voice, through the vast night rain, quietly came out of Mrs. Kong's ears, "Stupid, that purple light is the lightning that first sounds, and then the lightning, and the thunder and lightning in the sky appear first, and then the thunder, after so long, can't you tell the truth from the fake? Yang Lin is on the trunk on your left, sticking him with your slime, and quickly solve it." ”

Mrs. Kong's face couldn't help but be stunned, this voice was extremely blunt, obviously she didn't want to let herself hear whose voice it was, but after arriving in the city of no return, Mrs. Kong, who rarely went out, couldn't imagine that anyone would be in the city of no return, and would secretly help herself on such a dark and rainy night.

However, the hint in the voice was indeed true, and there was indeed a violent aura fluctuation on the left trunk again, and there was a thunderclap in her ears again, and Mrs. Kong's figure rushed outward, and after aiming the short sword in her hand at the tree pole, she threw it suddenly.

A purple lightning chased the petite body and bent in mid-air, slashing down diagonally, and a cold light was full of murderous aura, directly breaking through the trunk of the tree and slashing into the darkness behind the tree.

The purple lightning missed, and the cold light also missed, Mrs. Kong's mind flashed, and she divided her divine thoughts to control the short sword, and chased after every spiritual energy fluctuation, looking up at the sky, and when the purple lightning attacked in the sky, she could dodge it, but she was never hit by the purple lightning again.

If Mrs. Kong knew that there was also a cultivator who used the method of separating divine thoughts to sneak attack Yang Lin and failed miserably, she would probably not see the short sword again, cutting off pieces of raindrops, and smiling from time to time when she pursued the figure that flashed in the rain.

This time, there was no longer a thunderclap in the air, but like a silver-white net, a thunder net woven by thunder and lightning, shrouded in the sky over the entire courtyard.

Although the power of each thunderbolt is much smaller, the density of thunder and lightning is extremely fine, and there is no direction, as if it wants to destroy this single courtyard, and it falls from the sky with a bang.

Mrs. Kong's face softened slightly, thinking that she could withstand the power of thunder and lightning, but she still dodged under the eaves, stood at the edge of the power grid she saw, looked at a piece of silver light, and a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, Mrs. Kong felt a sharp pain in her brain, as if her soul had been damaged by something, a severe pain, but the blood film of the soul was not stimulated, Mrs. Kong couldn't help but be stunned, but she understood the reason in an instant.

Although his body dodged the blow of the power grid just now, the short sword that chased Yang Lin all over the courtyard was shrouded under the power grid, and the distraction left on the short sword was struck by the power grid, which was naturally like a needle stabbing the soul.

After a scream, a silky hair fluttered along Mrs. Kong's violently swaying forehead, matching the distorted face, expressing how much pain seemed to hurt.

A thunderclap sounded in the sky again, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and Mrs. Kong's face was contrasted with the purple light in the air, which was extremely dark, and her brows were furrowed as if she could squeeze out water.

Seeing that the thunder and lightning had suddenly slashed into her body, Mrs. Kong's silver teeth clenched, and her figure flashed out, pounced on the short sword that had already landed and was making a buzzing sound.

The purple light splashed a stone chip again, and after the spark, a figure suddenly fell from the branch next to it, and with a thud, a splash of water.

When I took a look, I saw that the figure was holding his chest with his forehand, his brows were purple, and he was bent on the ground like a prawn, as if he had received some heavy blow.

Picking up the short sword whose divine thoughts were injured and the sword body was damaged, Mrs. Kong couldn't help but feel a heartache, but when she saw the struggling figure on the ground again, Mrs. Kong's face first froze, and then she smiled.

"Yang Lin, let's die!"

Jiao shouted, the tip of the sword pointed at Yang Lin, and the petite figure followed the sword momentum, with endless anger, and the cold murderous aura stabbed at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin was also impatient, obviously hiding on the trunk of the tree, secretly casting thunder and lightning to attack Mrs. Kong, although it took a lot of mana, but he could also drag it down, waiting for the person who should have received the jade talisman to come to the rescue.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, no one came to help, and the soul guards guarding the courtyard were also silent, and when they were impatient, they could only rely on their own skills to deal with them.

Just now he slashed Mrs. Kong's divine thoughts, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel happy, and when he was about to attack, suddenly an extremely strong energy pierced into his body from the back of his heart, and the strong energy destroyed the meridians in his body, causing the mana in Yang Lin's body to suffocate, and his body was unstable and fell from the tree.

Looking at the oncoming cold light, Yang Lin's heart had sunk to the bottom, the strength that had just hit his body was extremely strong, the meridians in his body had been greatly damaged, and he was unable to dodge at all, he wanted to raise his left arm, but found that the power in his body seemed to be drained at this time, and he had no strength to raise it.

That dark energy had already washed away the entire body at this time, and the mana in the body was already in a rage at this time, even if it was to summon a spiritual weapon, it felt so powerless.

The chill at the tip of the sword had already taken a step forward, close to Yang Lin's forehead, and that chill made Yang Lin, who was in a desperate situation, even more aware that this was a murder, a murder that had been deliberate for a long time.

Could it be that he exposed Kong Yi's identity, angered the anger of the instigator behind Kong Yi, and took advantage of this rainy night to avenge Kong Yi.

The blow just now was obviously beyond the cultivation of the god transformation stage, could it be that which old monster made a sneak attack from behind, Yang Lin couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

But everything seemed to be late, the tip of the sword had already touched the center of his eyebrows, and the cold air emitted scratched the slightly pale face, Yang Lin couldn't help but close his eyes, waiting weakly, and didn't know if he could hear the sound of his skull cracking.

Time seems to stand still, the cold air scratches his face, and he still feels the coldness at the center of his eyebrows, and the sound of breathing is really not heard carefully in the night wind and drizzle, but Yang Lin still feels that the slightly heavy breathing, one mouth, two mouths, three mouthfuls .......

Gritting her teeth, she slowly moved back for half a minute, but the tip of the sword had stayed in front of her, her petite figure maintained a flying posture, suspended in the air, Mrs. Kong's face was already frightened, her small mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't shout.

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and scolded in a low voice, this feeling of being played with and palming is really not very pleasant, just now it is obvious that someone has secretly made a move to restrain Mrs. Kong, otherwise at this moment, he should have fallen into the cold rain.

A sound like the cracking of dead wood floated from a large tree in the courtyard, as if the tree could not withstand the pressure of the power grid and cracked.

Pieces of sawdust fell from the sky with the drizzle, and a slightly dry voice sounded in the air, "Come out, you've waited for a long time, don't you want to see each other before leaving?"

Yang Lin raised his head weakly, looked at the figure in the air that almost melted into the night sky, and thought of a person, an old man who had only met once.

"Ning Wuji, sure enough, you are making trouble behind your back, and you actually buried a nail by my side for so long, but fortunately, I found it early, otherwise it is really possible that you, the great master of Dongshun, will succeed. Jiang Cheng's voice came from behind Yang Lin, and there was a hint of anger in his words.

"Even if you find out, what can you do, how can the layout of these thousands of years be disrupted by a chess piece, today I just don't want to watch an excellent alchemist fall away, so I make a move, but I don't want to, you old monster is not enough to care about your identity, sneak attack a junior, presumably spread it, Dongshun Xiuzhen definition can set off a laugh. ”

It turned out that the dark energy just now was played by Jiang Cheng, and it was really yin, just to force out Ning Wujian who was hidden in the shadows.

And that Kong Yi was instructed by Jiang Cheng to assassinate himself, and Ning Wuqian came to save people for a so-called alchemist who had only met once, everything seemed to be a little chaotic, Yang Lin couldn't help but shake his head and listen to the following.

"It's a pity that you may not be able to hear this voice anymore, Long Daoyou, this provoking person has appeared, please dedicate yourself to help!" Jiang Cheng was not in a hurry to make a move, and flew to the opposite side of Ning Wujian and shouted.

With a whistling sound in the distance, Ning Wuji's face also became gloomy, and a lightning bolt streaked a silver light in the air, as if tearing the rainy night into a crack, and a black shadow stepped on the wind and rain from a distance, coming quickly.