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Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he stepped back with the sword in his hand to block it in front of him.
The sword light approached him, but with a loud bang, Wang Lin's body was immediately thrown far away. With this force, he jumped away without any pause. The power of this scimitar's light is not weaker than a full-strength blow from a late-stage infant transformation monk. Wang Lin cannot match it without using a billion soul flags.
Wang Lin was extremely fast along the way. The direction he escaped was not the original path, but the opposite direction, directly passing through the huge basin and speeding towards the depths.
Waves of spiritual thoughts came out from the scimitar, and the swords on the ground immediately buzzed with sword sounds, and they rushed out one by one, pursuing Wang Lin desperately.
Wang Lin moved very fast all the way, passing directly through the basins one after another. Countless swords behind him were chasing after him crazily, and the scimitar inside even emitted a blade light from time to time, roaring towards him.
Wang Lin had put away the fairy sword a long time ago. He unleashed his full speed and galloped away.
In front of him, swords flew out from the basin, forming a pincer attack from the north and south, stabbing at Wang Lin through the air. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the void with his right hand. He immediately held a billion soul flags in his hand, and As he trembled, the soul flag immediately wrapped around his body and turned into a black smoke, twisting and flickering, and his speed immediately increased several times.
The swords that were thrust towards him were immediately thrown into the air, and they immediately changed their direction and followed closely. At this moment, behind Wang Lin, there was a dense mass of endless swords. The monstrous sword light roared between the sky and the earth, and the cold air radiated from the swords. , which caused the surrounding temperature to suddenly drop, and frost actually appeared.
Between heaven and earth, only the sound of the sword is left at this moment. Its sound is earth-shattering, roaring across the nine states, as if the sky will collapse and the earth will tremble.
The momentum was so great that almost all the monks within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles immediately noticed this scene. Many people swayed and flew towards here, wanting to see what happened.
Swords one after another, sword sounds, and cold light, all gathered together, it was like transforming into an ancient sword immortal. The sword energy was lingering, and the swords were passing by, flashing crazily around Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin's body was wrapped in the Soul Flag, and in a flash it was like tobacco, twisting forward, but despite this, there were still a lot of sword lights falling on it, but they were all blocked by the Soul Flag.
Only when the scimitar shines upon him, will Wang Lin draw out his fairy sword to block it.
This flight was extremely exciting, and Wang Lin couldn't help but think of the scene when he was being chased when his cultivation was low.
At this moment, suddenly, two rainbows flew quickly in front of Wang Lin. But when they were still thousands of miles away, the two rainbows suddenly stopped. Apparently they noticed something strange in the distance, quickly changed their direction, and fled immediately. .
Wang Lin looked up to the sky and laughed. In the midst of laughter, he looked back at the large number of countless swords that were pursuing him closely behind him, especially the mysterious scimitar that flickered from time to time. He swayed and immediately teleported out, appearing directly thousands of miles away.
But as soon as he appeared, the swords that were chasing him flashed together, directly penetrating the distance of space like breaking the void, and pursued him again.
The rumbling sound of breaking through the sky spread across the earth, and there was actually a hint of the momentum of the previous Star Cultivation Crystal shattering and the world collapsing.
The two rainbows immediately ran towards each other in a hurry. Wang Lin recognized the two people in the rainbows at a glance. These two people were acquaintances, a man and a woman. Wang Lin recognized the man as Zhou Wutai by looking at her ears. As for the woman, her face was covered with purple gauze. Wang Lin glanced at it and recognized it with a flash of his eyes. He found out the identity of this woman.
"Brother Zhou, please don't leave, wait a moment below!" Although Wang Lin was chased by countless swords, he still looked calm and laughed.
Zhou Wutai looked ugly and muttered: "Unlucky!" He pretended not to hear Wang Lin's call, but instead moved faster.
As for the woman wearing the purple gauze, when she saw Wang Lin, there was a trace of fear in her eyes. She bit her silver teeth and ran away immediately.
In this way, Zhou Wutai was in front, Wang Lin was in the middle, and behind them, there was a dense and overwhelming sword light, especially the scimitar inside, which would appear from time to time and sweep across the sword light.
This sword light is what Wang Lin is really worried about. Every time the sword light appears, he must quickly avoid it.
This scimitar was extremely strange. Wang Lin checked it with his consciousness while escaping, and found that whenever the speed of this scimitar exceeded a certain level, bursts of strange power would immediately appear around it, causing its speed to slow down immediately. If not, We can definitely catch up with Wang Lin quickly.
The three of them galloped along, each running at their fastest speed. After three sticks of incense, the edge of the basin shook in the distance.??.
Moreover, as Xu Liguo is a demon who lives by devouring him, he cannot be destroyed so easily. At this time, Wang Lin has something to do and cannot get entangled with the scimitar. Using Xu Liguo as a line, tracing back in the future, there will be big consequences. Use your time to figure out how to conquer this thing.
Putting away the fairy sword, Wang Lin looked at the distant Lingshan Mountain and jumped up. But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he looked sideways at a mountain peak not far away. There, stood a red figure. This figure, Full of emptiness and loneliness.
She stood there, as bright as a butterfly, as if she wanted to go back with the wind, but had no choice but to enter the mortal world.
"Red Butterfly!" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log in to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com