Chapter 89: Escape

Sun Lin and Bai Qiyao left the time without half a cup of tea, and fell from the sky, and a white figure suddenly appeared between the mountainsides.

The man was wearing a snow-white robe, his body was spotless, and the sword aura around him was raging, which made the hearts of the people around him who had not yet left full of horror.

The man's footsteps turned slightly, looking at the halfway up the mountain, which was full of wolves, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"This person seems to be the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhuo Haotian!"

A man in a Taoist robe, who was about fifty years old, looked at the man on the mountainside and couldn't help but say in a lost voice.

"Shhh

There were many people around who had already recognized this person and seemed to be a little familiar, and after hearing the man's words, they confirmed it, and they couldn't help but gasp in their hearts.

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhuo Haotian, the genius of Tianzhong, that is a very important person in the Nanzhan Continent, I heard that this person broke through the True Immortal in retreat fifty years ago, looking at the terrifying coercion on his body that week, at this time, I am afraid that he has achieved the True Immortal.

Then there was a sound of breaking the air, and a man in a blood-colored robe came into the air.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the sky, and his body turned into a streamer, and he immediately ran towards Zhuo Haotian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect that day.

Everyone was shocked, this person actually went directly to Zhuo Haotian, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, could it be that this person didn't want to live? Or was this person also a true immortal power?

That Zhuo Haotian suddenly had a cold glow in his eyes, he didn't raise his hand, the light on his waist suddenly rose, a silver light flashed, and a sharp light came in an instant, heading straight for the figure coming from the air.

The blood-robed man in the air raised his hand and waved, and the galloping light suddenly slowed down.

At this time, people saw the appearance of that streamer, and they really didn't expect that this streamer turned out to be a long sword with cold light.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect's top spirit treasure, the Flowing Shadow Sword really lives up to its reputation. ”

The blood-colored man in the robe suddenly had a terrifying aura flowing from the long sword, chuckled lightly, and whispered to Zhuo Haotian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect that day.

"It's not bad for you to order the top spiritual treasure of Cangmen. ”

Zhuo Haotian immediately looked coldly at the blood-colored man in the robe, and replied softly.

"Point Cangmen, could this person be the person from that Cangmen?"

The people around looked at the momentum in horror. The two people who were facing each other couldn't help but be full of surprise.

What kind of day is this, and it has alarmed the two powerful masters of the True Immortal Realm.

The man in the blood-colored robe in the field looked to be in his twenties, with a slender figure, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and a handsome and extraordinary face, but it gave people a cold feeling.

"Do you see any doorways?"

The blood-colored man in the robe smiled softly at Zhuo Haotian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect that day, but no matter how he looked at it, it made people feel evil.

"It's like the true fire of samadhi. ”

Zhuo Haotian said softly, as soon as the words fell, when he heard the four words of Samadhi True Fire, he suddenly made the blood-colored man's pupils shrink, and a blood-colored light flashed in his eyes.

"But the man was very fast, and he had already noticed that I was waiting, and he took the first step and fled away. ”

Zhuo Haotian's face did not change in the slightest, and he said to the handsome man in front of him.

"If Your Excellency is going to chase it, go after it, I have to go back to the sect and discuss it with the elders. ”

As soon as Zhuo Haotian's words fell, he looked at the man in the blood-colored robe, and then the light on his body rose sharply, turning into a streamer, and the flowing shadow sword in the air also returned to Zhuo Haotian's body, and the sword aura on Zhuo Haotian's body was compelling, like the sword out of the sheath, flying straight to the sky.

Only the blood-colored man in the mountainside remained, looking at the scene full of mess, his face was cloudy, and then he also turned into blood, flew away into the distance, and disappeared.

......

Sun Lin fluttered his wings and flew, carrying the Bai Qiyao on his back, and he didn't know how far he flew, until the time when his demon ape had changed, his body gradually became a little exhausted.

Sun Linqiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no powerful person within a hundred miles.

fell in an instant, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his body, transforming into his original form, and Bai Qiyao also jumped in the air, stepped on the demon wind, and fell down with Sun Lin.

As soon as Sun Lin landed, he immediately felt a burst of emptiness all over his body, and the power on his body suddenly faded like a tide.

Sun Lin knew that his realm had fallen.

Sun Lin kicked him on the ground, and suddenly his feet became weak, and he sat down on the ground, taking a big breath of the air.

Bai Qiyao looked at Sun Lin's appearance and was silent, but on the lowered head, Meimu peeked at Sun Lin from time to time, and her eyes were full of worry.

Sun Lin sat down suddenly, slowly closed his eyes, and activated the "Eight or Nine Xuangong", and a stream of heat flowed out of his body, but then disappeared into his body.

Sun Lin didn't believe in evil and ran a few more times, but it was the same as the situation just now, Sun Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"The system really doesn't let you drill at all. ”

Sun Lin also understood, during the weak period, if he wanted to recover by relying on the exercises, it was really difficult.

Although this demon ape is abnormally strong, the sequelae are also full of headaches.

If you want to solve the sequelae, Sun Lin estimates that one is to upgrade, the second is to swallow elixir, or a great tonic, and the third is to have someone to help recover.

Sun Lin simply stopped running the "Eight or Nine Xuangong", opened the system, and checked the system messages.

"The time for the host Sun Lin Demon Ape to transform into a supernatural power has passed, and he has entered a state of weakness, and his realm has fallen to the tenth layer of the Earth Immortal. (Recovery within 3 days). ”

"Congratulations to the host Sun Lin for crossing the step and killing Jiang Leshan of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortals, and (additionally) gaining 1,100 experience. ”

"Congratulations to the host Sun Lin for killing the Heavenly Immortal Eighth-Layer Tao Qingsheng and (additionally) gaining 1,000 and 100 experience. ”

"Congratulations to the host, Sun Lin, for killing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and gaining a hundred experience. ”

"Congratulations to the host, Sun Lin, for killing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and gaining a hundred experience. ”

......

"This experience is really too little, isn't it? This is the eighth layer of the Heavenly Immortals, why do you have to give me tens of thousands, at least more than 10,000 experience, how did you give this ......?"

Sun Lin sighed, looking at the experience full of rare experience, full of bitterness.

Sun Lin immediately turned off the system prompt, looked at the two spiritual treasures in his backpack, and his heart was suddenly full of relief.

"At least, there are two other spirit treasures, aren't they?"

Sun Lin looked at the small bell in his backpack, and the sunshine mirror, most of the resentment on his body dissipated, and his heart was not so entangled.

Sun Lin clicked on the sunshine mirror in the backpack, and a note popped up, making Sun Lin's eyes full of astonishment.