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The man was startled, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He obviously thought that Wang Lin was unwilling to tell the truth. He patted his storage bag, threw out a token, turned around and said loudly: "Piaomiao Sect gave up the qualification to be outside the territory, and I will wait for the day when the valley opens." Leave this place soon." After saying that, he led a group of monks and quickly flew to the southwest, slowly disappearing without a trace.
Someone took the lead, and several other sects that had lost their tokens also stepped forward, explained clearly, opened all the disciples' storage bags, and signaled that there were no extra tokens. After that, the three sects left.
Hehuan Sect was the last sect holding the token. The leading female disciple hesitated and did not hand it over. Instead, she looked at the other sect staying here, Wu Fenggu.
The leader of Wufeng Valley is an old man who is nearly seventy years old. This old man's eyes are shining brightly, and his cultivation level has reached the realm of fake elixirs. He only needs to practice in seclusion for a few years, and he may be able to form elixirs.
He stared at Wang Lin and sneered: "Little baby, I want to thank you for helping me get all the tokens. Leave the tokens and you can get out."
The leading disciple of the Hehuan Sect immediately raised his eyebrows. After whispering a few words to the people around him, more than ten people in the sect, including men and women, slowly retreated back.
Wang Lin glanced at them, and finally cast his eyes on the arrogant old man. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly a green rice grain floated in the air.
The old man had a look of contempt on his face. He thought that Wang Lin had killed several people cleanly just now, and he could do it too. In his eyes, Wang Lin must have hidden his strength, but the highest level was the peak of the late foundation building stage. He believed that his cultivation level was equal to that of his opponent, and since he was holding one of Wufeng Valley's most important treasures, the Thunder Wind and Fire Umbrella, he would be sure to win.
At this time, seeing the other party take out an inconspicuous small point of light, the old man smiled contemptuously and shouted to his fellow disciple behind him: "Stand back and see how I kill this arrogant boy."
After saying that, he flipped his right hand, and a three-inch small umbrella suddenly appeared in his hand, spinning in circles. There were many golden flame patterns painted on the small umbrella, which looked quite beautiful.
After hearing the old man's words, especially when they saw the umbrella, the other disciples in Wufeng Valley immediately changed their expressions and involuntarily stepped back a few steps. What's more, they retreated to more than ten feet away. He looked relieved.
Wang Lin moved, grabbed Li Shan who was stunned at the side, and quickly retreated. As he retreated, he used the gravity technique with his right hand to control the green rice grains and hit the old man's position.
There was a look of disdain on the old man's face. He patted the small umbrella and it opened with a swish sound. A golden light shot out from inside the umbrella the moment it opened.
Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly appeared, blowing around the umbrella. Then, the golden flames painted on the umbrella seemed to come alive all of a sudden, detaching from the umbrella, and the surrounding area was suddenly hot.
At this moment, the green rice grains hit the strange wind at the outermost edge of the small umbrella, and then another piece of golden flame rushed up, instantly wrapping the green rice grains.
Wang Lin¡¯s expression remained as usual, his steps did not stop, and he silently said in his heart: ¡°Explode!¡±
In the strange wind and golden flames, a little blue light lit up, and it was dazzling in an instant. When it was extremely bright, it turned into a circle of dark blue ring ripples with a bang, like a huge wave of rising tide, crazy. Back away from all sides.
This scene is like a galloping horse. Almost in the blink of an eye, the huge wave-like circular impact circle has been launched more than 300 feet away.
The wind was originally an invisible thing, but at this time, under the power of this extreme state, it suddenly turned into pieces of blue crystals and fell from the sky. Immediately afterwards, there was a golden flame. This golden flame didn't even have time. If it goes out, it will be frozen. If you look carefully, the golden fire in the blue crystal seems to be still burning.
As for Wufeng Valley¡¯s magic weapon, the Thunder Wind and Fire Umbrella, it immediately remained half-open and was covered by a layer of blue ice crystals.
The old man who had no fake alchemy cultivation in Feng Valley had no time to react. His face still maintained a look of pride and disdain, and was frozen into a statue by the blue-light ice crystals.
Behind him, the seventeen disciples of Wufeng Valley, even the guy who ran the farthest, still couldn't escape this disaster and turned into crystal sculptures one after another.
Within a radius of three hundred feet, there is no one alive, and all living things with breath are dead. Here, it has become a restricted area of ??life.
Li Shan¡¯s mind went blank. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He was shocked to the extreme. He opened his mouth and didn¡¯t say a word for a long time, but when he looked at Wang Lin, his eyes became respectful.
The Hehuan Sect retreated in time to avoid this disaster, but at this time, they were five hundred feet away, but they were stunned and did not dare to move even a little bit, because Wang LinbingHe stared at them with his eyes.
The Wufeng Valley disciples saw strange Huawei ice crystals in front of them. This scene was full of visual shock. Looking at the more than ten ice sculptures with different postures not far away, the leading female disciple of the Hehuan Sect looked pale and without any blood. After carefully placing the qualification token on the ground, Wang Lin suddenly said in a deep voice: "How many pieces are there in total for this token?"
The female disciple trembled, suppressing her fear, and said tremblingly: "There are seven yuan in total."
Wang Lin looked as normal and calculated secretly in his mind. Including the piece from the Hehuan Sect, he had a total of four pieces in his hand, and he still had three pieces to go.
Before he came to Cassia Valley, Ye Zizai once said that the qualification competition in Cassia Valley was to snatch the opponent's token. According to this analysis, plus Situ Nan briefly introduced how to enter when he woke up. Extraterritorial battlefield. Wang Lin vaguely had an answer in his mind. He glanced at the female disciple and suddenly said:
"How many are qualified to enter the extraterritorial battlefield?"
The woman was startled and hesitated for a moment, but when she saw the cold light in Wang Lin's eyes, she immediately shuddered and said quickly: "Three, there are only three places." After saying that, she was worried that what she said was wrong. The details made the other party want to kill, so he hastily added: "There are seven tokens in total, but when the extraterritorial battlefield channel is opened, if more than three tokens have not been destroyed, then Zhao Guo's entry into the extraterritorial area will be cancelled." Qualifications for the battlefield.¡±
Wang Lin glanced at the other party, and the female disciple immediately became frightened and said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, I I know the whereabouts of one of the three remaining tokens. If you let me go, I will tell you the truth. "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com