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Qing Shui's body trembled violently, and the thorn on his chest was pulled out several inches from the flesh by Wang Lin. A suction force came from the wound, locking the thorn firmly. , allowing Wang Lin to clearly feel it when pulling.
The moment he pulled the thorn, a strange breath was transmitted directly from the sharp thorn into Wang Lin's heart. At this moment, Wang Lin's heartbeat increased rapidly, and the pounding, pounding The sound, like beating a drum, came out crazily from Wang Lin's body.
"Thumping, pounding, the sound of the heartbeat became faster and faster. In just a moment, it almost became one, turning into a heartbreaking pain that surged through Wang Lin's body.
"This first thorn sealed his heart!" At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind Wang Lin.
Wang Lin paused. He had not noticed anything before, but now he suddenly heard this voice. His pupils shrank, and he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.
The mountain peak where Qingshui is located floats in mid-air, separated from the colorful index finger. As its soul is released from Xuanwu, the colorful index finger slowly dissipates in the colorful world.
But when Wang Lin looked back, the dissipated colorful index finger reappeared, but the colorful light on it was not strong. Faintly, under Wang Lin's gaze, the colorful index finger seemed to collapse and became a dot. The colorful crystal light did not spread, but re-condensed and turned into a vaguely colorful figure.
Although the figure was blurry, his eyes were clear, looking at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was silent, the Ancient God Star point between his eyebrows rotated rapidly, and the Ancient Demon Star in his right eye also rotated. His left hand made a secret, and his right hand released the sharp thorn, and there was a faint seal inside.
"Don't be nervous, you can continue to save him, I won't stop you" The vague colorful figure said faintly.
Wang Lin did not relax at all. The look of this colorful figure made him recognize it at a glance. It was the colorful person he saw in the blood mist screen before!
Wang Lin knows a lot about Qicai. He has a Qicai statue and has seen Qicai Taoist refining Taoist spirits. He even saw the same Qicai Taoist in the ancient cemetery in the fantasy realm.
Looking at the colorful blurred figure in front of him, he could not be sure whether the other person was the person who made his scalp numb, but the aura faintly coming from the other person's body did not have any fluctuations and was very calm.
"The inheritance of the ancient Taothe immortal body of the immortal clanthe five originsthere are indeed many secrets in you." The voice of the colorful blurred figure was still faint, as if coming from the void.
"Who is your Excellency?" Wang Lin was shocked, but his expression did not change at all. If the other party was really the person he was analyzing, he would not be surprised if he discovered his secret.
"To others, any of these secrets in your body can be called a great blessing But for me, they are useless for the time being" The colorful blurred figure shook his head, raised his right hand and pointed towards Qingshui. , looked at Wang Lin, and said faintly: "You continue, this is the opportunity I give you. If you can save him, take him away. If you can't save him, leave here This is your only chance. .¡±
Wang Lin was silent as he released the mark with his right hand. He did not turn around but grabbed the sharp thorn on Qing Shui's chest. The moment he grabbed it, the aura that rushed into his heart before was enveloped again.
Under the permeation of this aura, Wang Lin's heart began to hurt violently, but he held it back, firmly grasping the sharp thorn, and slowly pulled it out.
The more he pulled it out, the more Wang Lin's heart stung, as if a hand was grabbing his heart and trying to crush it! Fortunately, his body was the body of an ancient god, and his recovery power was astonishing. At this moment, as the stinging pain struck, he was also healing rapidly.
"The body of the ancient Taoist inheritance is indeed good Back then, Ye Mo shed three thousand blood to preserve the seeds of inheritance, and it was not wasted" The colorful blurred figure looked at Wang Lin and spoke slowly.
At the moment when the heart pain in his body reached its peak, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with golden light, and he swung his right hand outwards, and immediately pulled out the first thorn completely from Qing Shui's chest! Qing Shui gritted his teeth and his body was shaking continuously, but he didn't make any sound. However, his face covered by messy hair had bulging veins, and his expression was twisted in pain.
Blood filled Qing Shui¡¯s chest, and just as it was about to burst out, Wang Lin¡¯s left hand kneaded directly at his wound at an extremely fast speed. The mark flashed and the blood slowly disappeared.
Wang Lin was silent. The repulsive power in his body was roaring at this moment. The interplay of immortal power and Taogu power caused sounds to continue to come out of his body. Under this repulsive power, the sharp thorns outside Wang Lin's body One by one they collapsed.
Only those who remain deeplyThe three ancient tribes are the second generation of reverse cultivators!
Although this statement is different from what the colorful man said now, if the two are combined, there will be a clear truth!
"Daogu Yemo was attracted by the Immortal Lord or the colorful person in front of him. That battle was what the ancient demon Beiluo called the ancient battle of heaven!
Those three thousand blood eventually transformed into the three ancient clans. Among them, the one with the most fusion blood is the royal clan! But, is this statement true or false? "Wang Lin took a deep breath.
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