While thinking about it, Yang Lin suddenly saw a section in the middle of the colorful light whip, the light suddenly dimmed, as if it had been cut by some scissors, and the downward whip body disappeared immediately, revealing a fist-sized hole inside and a golden scissors that were opening and closing, cutting the fishing net.

Seeing that the hole was getting bigger and bigger, it was obvious that the fishing net and the light whip could not stop the special effect of the spiritual weapon golden scissors at all, and Jiang Xian's embroidery needle was floating quietly in the air at this time, like a headless fly, unable to find a place to stay.

Looking at Jiang Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground next to him, with a frowning face, Yang Lin sighed, it seemed that he couldn't wait for Jiang Xian to return to his senses, and controlled the embroidery needle to contain the golden scissors.

At this time, the hole had opened to the size of a head, and the golden scissors had already flown out of the cave on their own, erecting a cold and glistening scissors, and cutting towards the colorful light whip that was coiled into a barrel.

Mrs. Kong is also a little strange, a mouthful of essence blood spurts out, and the content of the soul protection flower liquid in it is extremely large, as long as it is contaminated, it will inevitably cause the blood film to block the spirit platform, which Mrs. Kong is extremely confident.

But why is this colorful light whip still tightly entangled, and the suction power has not diminished at all, obviously the person holding the light whip has not been affected by the soul protection flower.

Although the fishing net is very tightly entangled, it does not have the ability to absorb mana like the light whip, and it is easier to deal with, if you want to get out of the trap, you must first get rid of the light whip, and cut off the second half of the light whip in one fell swoop, so that Mrs. Kong's heart is full of excitement again.

A hole in the silver wire fishing net has appeared in the eye, and two white hands can reach out of the hole, and the small palms firmly grasp the freshly cut fishing net and tear it hard.

The fishing net was uncontrolled, and coupled with Mrs. Kong's strong tearing, the hole below became bigger and bigger, and the golden scissors above continued to cut the light whip with the control of Confucius's divine thoughts, and then cut several layers.

Mrs. Kong's heart became hot again, and her arms were used again, ready to tear the fishing net in one fell swoop, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that her right hand was like a needle prick, and then the soul protection blood film at the Lingtai seemed to be stimulated by something, and the Lingtai was instantly sealed.

Looking at the surface of the blood film again, more than a dozen subtle wisps of dark energy were hitting the blood film with all its might, obviously spreading to the body with the stinging pain of the arm just now.

What is this, Mrs. Kong couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, hurriedly withdrew her arm, and looked at the white and tender forearm, a little red mark, Mrs. Kong already understood that someone outside must have stabbed herself with some soul-hurting spiritual weapon, thus arousing the blood film of soul protection.

But at this time, he didn't dare to open the blood film easily, if the dark energy rushed into the spirit platform, the soul inside would definitely be attacked, it was no joke.

However, the spiritual platform was sealed by the blood film of the soul protector, and the divine thoughts could not be probed, and the golden scissors that stopped outside the light whip and continued to cut the light whip involuntarily stopped cutting, and the light also dimmed, attracted by the light whip, and actually stuck tightly to the colorful light whip.

The colorful light whip was tightly wrapped around Mrs. Kong's upper body at this time, her vision was blocked, and her divine thoughts were sealed, but Mrs. Kong still felt as if the connection with the golden shears was gradually weakening, like a wood sawing off a tree, weakening little by little.

But he didn't dare to reach out and snatch the golden scissors back, who knew if the soul-hurting spirit weapon outside the cave was making any preparations, and at this time, his eyes only noticed his body, guarding against the soul-hurting spirit weapon not to attack the body of the fishnet.

Yang Lin was also a little depressed, although he knew that Mrs. Kong's cultivation was not shallow, but he didn't expect that the stab of the Soul Thorn actually only left a crimson mark on Mrs. Kong's skin, and not even half a drop of blood was stabbed, and he couldn't help but sigh, the gap in cultivation was really not something that could be made up by a spiritual weapon.

What surprised Yang Lin even more was that this time the Soul Thorn seemed to be out of order, and he didn't hear the screams of the previous Soul Thorn when he stabbed someone else and stabbed the soul, but just made Mrs. Kong quickly withdraw her hands and no longer poke out.

Seeing that Mrs. Kong in the fishing net in front of him was still struggling and shaking, as if she was waiting for something, Yang Lin's heart also became active, and his eyes looked at everything in front of him from time to time.

The cut light whip, the torn fishing net, and the golden scissors that were quietly attached to the light whip and allowed the light whip to absorb spiritual power.

"Huh!" Yang Lin locked his eyes tightly on the golden scissors, looking at the golden scissors that seemed to be ownerless, Yang Lin couldn't help but sneer, and had already figured out the truth.

Thinking that Mrs. Kong has been fiddling with the soul protection flower all day long, she has already absorbed the essence of the flower into her body and turned it into use, but today suddenly her soul was attacked, and the soul protection flower naturally formed that blood film to protect the soul.

At the same time, the spiritual platform was also sealed, and the golden scissors in front of him lost the control of his divine thoughts, like a person who was suddenly blind, at a loss.

A touch of bright silver armor, a ball of mud appeared in Yang Lin's hands, his hands were a few balls, the ball was formed, and he slapped the gold scissors adsorbed on the colorful light whip casually patted the hands that were not contaminated with the slightest mud, Yang Lin showed a smile on his face, his eyes were full of hope, the mud just now was the dust and mud used by the spirit body Chen Xiao to trap the blood soul gourd on Pulu Island, and later killed Chen Xiao, and when he cleaned the battlefield, he put it away by the way.

This dust and mud is not a spiritual weapon, the only function is to cut off the connection between everything that is sealed in the mud and the outside world, and it can cut off the connection between Yang Lin and the blood soul gourd, and today Yang Lin also wants to see if he can cut off the connection between Mrs. Kong and the golden scissors.

As soon as the delicate dust touched the golden scissors, it opened its mouth like a poisonous snake and swallowed it like a frog. The weak mud from time to time densed the little bit of space exposed by the golden shears outside, until it was blocked on the seven-colored light whip, and continued to spread around the light whip.

As if sensing the threat of the Golden Shear, the Lady of the Light Whip kept struggling, and her hands reached out again, trying to tear the net apart.

How could Yang Lin let go of such a good opportunity, the Horror Thorn stabbed out again, although it could not pierce Mrs. Kong's body protection true qi, but it made the pair of delicate little hands retract into the net.

More than a dozen fishing nets covered Mrs. Kong's body, and the originally small nets appeared more dense, as if they were covered with a thin quilt, which made Yang Lin, who was standing outside the net, scratch his head once.

Facing the small hole in the silver wire net, Yang Lin didn't dare to put the Soul Thorn into it, thinking that Mrs. Kong's mana, if she caught the Soul Thorn, it was not impossible to forcibly cut off the connection with Yang Lin, but there was nowhere to stab the Soul Thorn outside the fishing net, and Ping Bai Lang wasted this opportunity.

Looking at the several people around him who were nervously impacting the soul protection blood film, and Mrs. Kong who was motionless in the fishing net, Yang Lin could only hope that the soul guards and Jiang Xian around him could pierce the soul protection blood film earlier than Mrs. Kong, praying that Mrs. Kong had no secret method to disperse that layer of soul protection blood film.

However, it seems that Mrs. Kong has no way to dissolve the soul protection blood film at any time, otherwise, the golden scissors should also struggle a few times at this time to express their contact with the master.

Suddenly, a violent aura fluctuation burst out from under the seven-colored light whip, and the human form formed by the light whip swelled outward violently, and after a slight contraction, it expanded outward again.

The dome-like figure swelled like a wheel, until the light whip swelled to reveal the gap, a pair of resentful eyes revealed from between the whips, and the blood-red eyes revealed deep anger, staring at Yang Lin deadly.

Yang Lin also felt a little surprised, this gaze was familiar, but it was obvious that those eyes were not as charming as Mrs. Kong's, to the point of some demon beasts.

A heavy breath came out clearly from the fishing net, and the two sides of the Goodbye Light Whip suddenly stretched outward, and a pair of sharp horns pierced the entanglement of the Light Whip, scattering all the Light Whips below the neck.

Immediately after, a heavy roar came from the light whip, with a slight hint of femininity, with a bit of Mrs. Kong's tone, so that Yang Lin on the side vaguely guessed that Mrs. Kong was a demon cultivator at all.

Mrs. Kong has no choice at this time, if she persists with her human body, she is afraid that it will not be long before the mana in her body will be sucked clean, and she can only try it with her rather strong body to see if she can get out of trouble.

The two sharp horns stretched out straight half a foot again, and suddenly softened, turning into soft hands like tentacles, flowing with thick slime, twisting and twisting under the light whip, and slammed upward.

Yang Lin could see clearly, a wheel-shaped demon beast immediately split the silver wire mesh and was in tatters, and the pair of sharp horns were on the head of the demon beast, but he couldn't tell what kind of demon beast it was.

Feeling the pressure of the light whip, Yang Lin didn't dare to press hard, hurriedly waved his hand, put away the colorful light whip, raised his other hand high, and a thumb-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting the fishing net.

Immediately after, the Demon Seal was raised high, made ten times larger, and pressed down heavily. At this time, there is no room to spare, even if he kills Mrs. Kong, he will not hesitate to do so, the demon beast's insistence on hatred is more persistent than that of human cultivation, not to mention that it is still a female demon cultivator.

With the silver light of the thunder and lightning slashing heavily at the position where the tentacles stretched out, Yang Lin vaguely saw that it seemed to be a snail's head, which was rapidly retracting into the shell behind it, and the speed was so fast that it actually dodged the thunderbolt blow.

The demon seal that fell later, although it was extremely powerful, only pressed on the snail's shell, and pressed down a few points on the ground, but he didn't see half of the damage, which made Yang Lin's brows frown.

Between a few breaths, the Fu Demon Seal began to shake constantly, gradually shaking, until it suddenly rose to the sky and flew into the air, Yang Lin couldn't help but snort, his heart was like a knife, obviously the Fu Demon Seal was extremely injured, and caused Yang Lin's internal injuries.

There was a sound, more than a dozen silver wire nets were shattered, and a snail the size of a foot was exposed in the moonlight, and a pair of tentacles were like a pair of hammerheads, shaking constantly.

"I was actually forced out of my original form by your junior, I really don't know whether to praise you a few words or scold you a few times, but after a while, you will all die, and everyone who sees my body will die. ”

Mrs. Kong's weak voice came from the snail's body, but no matter how she felt, there was no trace of tenderness in the day.