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Chapter 287 The Collapse of the Immortal World Fragments (Third update, I really vomited blood)

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    Sun Lei had a good plan. He had endured it for so long and now used the power of the fan. His purpose was to use Wang Lin as a bait to make those thin threads recover and hunt down Wang Lin.  Make yourself escape.

    Otherwise, even if he gets the treasure, it will be difficult to escape under the crazy and comprehensive pursuit of Xisi. After all, if the treasure is taken away, Xisi will go crazy and the degree of pursuit will be far beyond the previous two times.  .

    He had already thought about it. After getting the treasure, he would throw the skeleton on Wang Lin. In this way, those filaments would definitely not be far away.

    Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He had been guarding against this person, but how could he let him get his wish? Although the black ice was indeed strange, he had already held the wooden sculpture of the old man in blue in his hand.

    At the moment when the black ice came close to seal the surroundings, the artistic conception of the years when wood carving was supreme suddenly radiated out.

    Years, the passage of time is both years, countercurrent, and years. In the artistic conception of years, the changes of time come from the heart.  This is the power of the artistic conception of time.

    Wang Lin has been cultivating in the Tianni space for many years. He has a deep understanding of the reversal of time. This is one of the important reasons why he can imitate the artistic conception of time.

    A trace of strange light spread out from the wood carving and merged into the sealed black ice. Although the power of this black ice was strong, Wang Lin did not fight it, but used the artistic conception of time to make it slightly  Loose, in this way, although it is difficult, it is not too big.

    With this glimpse of the artistic conception of the years, Wang Lin's body was not completely imprisoned as Sun Lei imagined, but when he was approaching, when Sun Lei laughed and uttered arrogant words, from within, in a flash  , walked out.

    And at a speed one minute faster than Sun Lei, he rushed forward in a flash, passing by the thin lines sealed by ice, and appeared outside the cave.

    "Fellow Daoist Sun, why are you in such a hurry to enter before the spirit-cleansing tree is laid down?"

    Sun Lei was startled, and his expression suddenly turned ugly. He was also a decisive person. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag and threw out the spirit-washing wood.

    Wang Lin took it and turned around to enter the cave.

    Sun Lei cursed secretly in his heart, but he also knew that time was pressing. It was already halfway over and he had to seize the time, so he rushed in quickly.

    When he entered the cave, the first thing he saw was Wang Lin picking up the golden iron piece on the corpse's chest. Without saying a word, he grabbed the fairy sword in the corpse's hand with his big hand.

    But as soon as his hand touched the fairy sword, he immediately groaned and countless blood spots suddenly appeared on his entire right hand.

    Wang Lin didn't even look at it, turned around and rushed out of the cave. The forbidden flag in his hand turned into black mist, and dragons of forbidden energy rushed out from it, wrapped around Wang Lin's body, and suddenly rushed upward with a rumble.

    Sun Lei's eyes were red, and he shouted unwillingly, and grabbed it again with his big hand. This time, he endured the pain and finally grasped the fairy sword completely, but at this moment, he suddenly screamed, and his right hand was in bursts of golden light.  , the bloody wounds were penetrated by this light, and even the chest was stabbed by the golden light, and the close-fitting silver armor melted immediately.

    Sun Lei immediately stopped his hand and gave up the fairy sword. He roared angrily and rushed out of the cave. He calculated in his heart that eight breaths of time had passed. There was still a chance of leaving now. If he didn't leave, he would be in danger.  .

    However, nothing in this world can be said to be certain. At this moment, the black filament suddenly moved and rushed out of the black ice, letting out a sharp roar and rushing towards Sun Lei.

    Sun Lei was shocked, with disbelief in his eyes. The master's important treasure, if it is said to be ten breaths, it is definitely ten breaths. How could he relax at eight breaths!

    But he didn¡¯t know that because of the absorbed thunderball, this black filament already possessed some power of heaven and earth. Ten breaths would be reduced by one breath.

    Wang Lin's artistic conception of time caused the black ice to show a slight slowness of freezing. As a result, the black filaments were reduced by one breath again.

    Sun Lei was so shocked that he could no longer dodge. Seeing the black filament approaching, a shadow of death immediately enveloped his body. Especially when he saw Wang Lin above him who was quickly leaving, he felt a strong sense of unwillingness.  Heart.

    His eyes showed a trace of madness, and without saying a word, he slapped his forehead, and a black bead suddenly spread out from his forehead. His eyes showed a look of heartache that he had never seen before.

    This black bead is what he has practiced for hundreds of years. It was condensed after he successfully transformed into a god. According to his sect's skills, this bead will be an important thing in the future to achieve the second soul. Without this black bead,  Zhu, his cultivation level will plummet immediately, from the middle stage of incarnation to the Nascent Soul stage.

    "Explosion!" Sun Lei closed.It rushed out again from the crack.

    With this glimmer of clarity, he quickly dodged the crack. Finally, at the moment when the world and the fragments of the fairyland completely collapsed, he finally rushed out and disappeared into the sky.

    Flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, gradually, he saw a huge whirlpool in the distance, which was the place where the fragments of the fairy world were originally entered.

    Under the whirlpool, there is a platform.  On the platform, several people were looking at this place with their mouths open.

    With a flash of his body, he appeared on the platform. Then he spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell down. The moment he landed, he used his remaining strength to point his eyebrows. Suddenly, wandering souls rushed towards him.  out.

    During his trip to the battlefield outside the territory, Wang Lin collected tens of thousands of wandering souls. At this moment, they all appeared and roared around Wang Lin, forming a black hurricane. The faces of the people on the platform immediately changed and they retreated.

    Wang Lin fell to the ground, struggled to sit down cross-legged, took out seven or eight bottles of elixirs from his storage bag, poured them all into his mouth in one breath, and began to meditate and vomit.

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    Because I basically didn¡¯t want to get up when I started writing a book. The more I endured, the more inspiration I got. I didn¡¯t go to the toilet for eight hours, and my bladder hurt a little.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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