The man was stunned, smiled bitterly, shook his head, obviously thinking that Wang Lin was unwilling to tell the truth, so he slapped the storage bag, threw out a token, turned around and shouted: "Piaomiao Sect gave up his qualifications from the outside world, and we will leave here when the valley begins." After that, he led a team of monks and flew quickly to the southwest, slowly disappearing without a shadow.

Someone took the lead, and several other sects that had lost their tokens also stepped forward to explain clearly, and opened the storage bags of all the disciples, indicating that there were no extra tokens, the three sects left.

The Hehuan Sect was the last sect to hold a token. The leading female disciple hesitated and did not hand over it over. Instead, he looked at another sect that stayed here, Wufenggu.

The leader of Wufeng Valley is an old man in his seventies. His eyes are shining brightly, and his cultivation has reached the realm of false pills. He only needs to stay in seclusion and practice for several years, and there may be a possibility of forming pills.

He stared at Wang Lin and sneered: "Little baby, I want to thank you for helping me get the token and leave the token, you can get out."

The leading disciple of Hehuan Sect immediately spread his eyebrows and whispered a few words to the people around him. More than ten people in the sect, including men and women, slowly retreated backwards.

Wang Lin glanced at them and finally turned his eyes to the arrogant old man. Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag and suddenly a blue rice grain floated in the air.

The old man showed a contemptuous expression on his face. He thought that Wang Lin had killed several people cleanly and neatly just now, and he could do it. In his eyes, Wang Lin must have hidden his strength, but the highest is the peak of the late stage of foundation building. He believed that his cultivation was comparable to that of the other party, and he held the Tianlei Fenghuo Umbrella, which was one of the heavy treasures of Wufeng Valley, and he could definitely win.

At this moment, seeing the other party take out an inconspicuous little light spot, the old man smiled contemptuously and shouted to his fellow disciple behind him: "Wait and wait and see how I can destroy this arrogant boy."

After saying that, he flipped his right hand and suddenly a three-inch umbrella turned around and appeared in his hand. There were many golden flame patterns on it, which looked quite beautiful.

After hearing the old man's words, the other disciples of Wufeng Valley immediately changed their complexion slightly after hearing the umbrella, and they involuntarily took a few steps back. What's more, they retreated until more than ten meters away, and then they showed a sigh of relief.

Wang Lin moved, grabbed Li Shan who was stunned by the side, and quickly retreated. While retreating, he used gravity to control the blue-colored rice grains with his right hand and hit the old man at the position.

The old man showed a disdainful look on his face. He slapped the umbrella and the umbrella opened with a squeak. A golden light shot out from inside the moment the umbrella was opened.

Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly appeared and blew around the umbrella. Immediately, the golden flame painted on the umbrella seemed to have suddenly become alive, and it broke out from the umbrella, and suddenly it was hot all around.

At this moment, the green rice grains encountered the strange wind on the outermost side of the small umbrella, and then another golden flame rushed up, instantly wrapped the green rice grains.

Wang Lin's face was as usual, his steps did not stop, and he silently said in his heart: "Explode!"

In the strange wind and golden flames, a little green light lit up and instantly shot out. When it was extremely dense, it turned into a circle of dark blue ring ripples, like the huge waves rising from the tide water, and frantically retreated around.

This scene was like thousands of horses galloping. In the blink of an eye, the ring impact circle like a huge wave had already been pushed out more than 300 meters away.

Wind is an invisible thing, but at this moment, under the power of this extreme realm, it suddenly turned into pieces of blue crystals and fell from the sky. Immediately afterwards, it was a golden flame. Before the golden flame could even be extinguished, it was frozen. Look carefully. The golden fire in the blue crystal seemed to be still burning.

As for the magic weapon of Wufeng Valley, Tianlei Fenghuo Umbrella, it immediately remained half-opened and was covered with a layer of blue ice crystals.

The old man with the false pill cultivation level of Wufeng Valley had no time to react. His face still maintained a proud and disdainful look, 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, could not escape this disaster and turned into crystal eagles one after another.

Within a radius of three hundred meters, there is no living mouth. All living beings with breath are silent. This place has become a forbidden area for life.

Li Shan's mind was blank. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and his heart was shocked to the limit. He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word, but his eyes looking at Wang Lin became respectful.

The Hehuan Sect retreated in time and escaped the disaster, but at this time they were five hundred meters away, they were stunned and did not dare to move a little because Wang Lin stared at them with cold eyes.

The disciples of Wufeng Valley were in front of them, and the strange Huawei ice crystals were full of visual shock. Looking at the more than ten ice sculptures with different postures not far away, the leading female disciple of Hehuan Sect, with a pale face and no blood, took out the qualification token, and carefully placed it on the ground, Wang Lin suddenly said in a deep voice: "How many pieces are there in this token?"

The female disciple trembled, suppressing fear, and said tremblingly: "There are seven in total."

Wang Lin's "sex" was as usual, and he secretly calculated in his heart that Wufeng Valley had no tokens. In his hands, he now counted the two pieces of Piaomiao Sect and Hehuan Sect, which were four pieces in total, and there were still three pieces in total. However, the token of the Corpse Yin Sect disappeared into the formation with the disciples in the late stage of foundation building. If it were not counted as the Corpse Yin Sect, there were two pieces in a short time.

Before he came to Cassin Valley, Ye Zizai once said that the qualification competition in Cassin Valley is to grab the opponent's token. According to this analysis, and when Situ Nan woke up, he briefly introduced how to enter the extraterritorial battlefield. Wang Lin had a vague answer in his heart. He glanced at the female disciple and suddenly said:

"How many qualifications are there to enter the extraterritorial battlefield?"

The woman was stunned and hesitated for a moment, but when she saw the cold light in Wang Lin's eyes suddenly appear, she immediately shivered and said, "Three, only three places." After saying that, she was worried that what she said was not detailed, which made the other party want to kill, so she hurriedly added: "There are seven tokens in total, but when the extraterritorial battlefield channel is opened, if more than three tokens are not destroyed, Zhao's qualification to enter the extraterritorial battlefield will be cancelled."
Chapter completed!