A dressed in white.

Better to snow.

A strand of faint hair.

As the curtain.

A trace of fragrance enters my heart.

The moment the female corpse appeared, even the great elder of the Ziyin Sect could not help but take a deep look and could not say the ridiculous words. The only thing left was stunning.

The red butterfly is beautiful, but compared with this female corpse at this moment, it is really insignificant.

Wang Lin was in the distance, and just glanced at him, and he couldn't help but tremble inside, as if there was endless magical attraction, which made him feel the idea of ​​snatching this corpse.

But he was very determined. As soon as this thought arose, he forced himself to death, but he sweated coldly.

"So scary!"

He took a deep breath and glanced at him. He saw that Chi Hu stopped breathing, but stood up and walked blankly towards the place of the female corpse. However, after walking several feet out, he showed a struggle on his face, and suddenly recovered, with a horrified expression.

Even the Red Butterfly showed a hint of confusion in her eyes, but she was a woman after all, and her eyes were immediately clear.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, locking in the red butterfly.

"This girl must have been a person who knows everything about the fairy world before she was alive. Even I couldn't help but feel moved." The old man from the Siren Sect withdrew his gaze.

"Ting'er..." Zhou Yi's eyes showed obsession, and his soul rushed forward. The old man from the Corpse Yin Sect snorted lightly, pinched his hands with his fingers, and then slapped his chest suddenly, and immediately spit out a purple air from his mouth.

This purple air turned into iron chains, like a prison of heaven, locked outside Zhou Yi's soul.

"Zhou Yi, I exchanged this woman's corpse for the price of the Corpse Yin Sect's heavy treasure that locked the soul, and you can't break free!" As soon as the old man retreated, the young man who looked quite similar to him behind him immediately threw the body away. After being caught by the old man, the young man's body turned into a black light, penetrated into the old man's eyebrows, and disappeared.

The old man kept retreating and returned to the coffin in the blink of an eye. He held the female corpse in his hand and galloped upwards.

"No!!!" Zhou Yi's eyes were blood-red and he shouted loudly.

"Bang" "Bang"

He hit the iron chain wildly. Every time he hit, the iron chain would flash purple light, and Zhou Yi's soul would tremble. But no, he seemed to have no sense of any awareness, as if a trapped beast that had lost his lover was hitting wildly.

"Bang" "Bang"

With the impact, the surrounding sky once again showed traces of collapse, and cracks appeared on the earth.

Zhou Yi's eyes were red, and he showed a terrible gaze. The hatred in this gaze could be overwhelming! There was still a hint of madness in this hatred, madness in madness in madness and madness in madness in madness!

"Give Ting'er back to me!"

"What a madman! Zhou Yi, you are back to your body now, and your body can still be kept. If it is too late, your body will be unsafe, and in this fairy world, there will be only one death!" The old man from the Corpse Yin Sect couldn't help but tremble in his heart after seeing Zhou Yi's blood-red gaze, and his speed was faster, galloping towards the entrance above.

Seeing that this person was about to fly into the cave and leave, at this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes seemed to dripping blood. He had forgotten everything in his heart. In between heaven and earth, in his eyes, only the body that was constantly leaving him, his Ting'er!

The scenes of getting along with Ting'er surged into his heart and lost Ting'er... The body of the soul had no heart, but at this moment, he felt heartache. This pain came from the soul and from his soul.

This pain is too strong, too strong...

"No!!! Ting'er!!!" Zhou Yi's body suddenly started to burn, and with a bang, it collapsed, turned into countless burning glitters, and rushed out of the gap in the iron chain.

"Burning the soul, you... you crazy!!!" The old man's face changed. Burning the soul was a mortal act. Zhou Yi was willing to die for a corpse!

With the middle stage of the Infant Transformation, Zhou Yi instantly gained infinite strength close to the late stage of the Infant Transformation. As soon as his soul condensed again, he rushed out immediately.

It was like a fire man, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the old man who had already run to the edge of the cave entrance.

"Give Ting'er back to me!" Every word is full of affection. Zhou Yi did not use any magic, but instead used the body of the soul to rush towards the old man.

But the more this happens, the more terrifying it is. As long as it is magical powers, there are ways to crack it. However, in the eyes of the old man of the Corpse Yin Sect, the word "terrible" can only be described as "terrible".

"Kaku" "Kaku"

A large number of cracks appeared in the sky around it, the earth collapsed everywhere, and the fragments here began to collapse.

Chihu's face showed a bitter expression, and without saying a word, he jumped and galloped towards the entrance of the cave.

The red butterfly followed closely and rushed towards the entrance.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he did not hesitate to the point where he immediately flew out and stopped him.

However, as soon as this third soul appeared, it was bombarded by Zhou Yi and hit the body, and its soul was scattered.

"Give me Ting'er back!!!" The flames on Zhou Yi's body burned even more fiercely. His eyes were crazy and his face was ferocious, like a ferocious beast that devoured people.

"Crazy!" The old man from the Zi Yin Sect had a numb scalp and threw the female corpse down. He didn't want to let himself die here for a female corpse.

Zhou Yi hugged the female corpse, with a look in his eyes and a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Ting'er, no one can take you away, no one can..."

The collapse of the earth and the sky around them became more and more intense. The cracks in the sky immediately increased.

Wang Lin locked in the Red Butterfly very early, and his eyes flashed at this moment. "It's now!"

Wang Lin's body turned into lightning and rushed towards the red butterfly. When Chi Hu saw this scene, he opened his mouth, but did not say anything. At this moment, escaping is important.

Wang Lin was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than thirty feet away from the red butterfly.

Hongdie's face changed drastically. Although her cultivation in her body had recovered at this time, she suffered serious losses in her magic weapon and had secret injuries in her body. Her cultivation was no longer in the late stage of the God Transformation, but was falling infinitely. It can be said that it was the lowest point in her life. She couldn't help but sternly: "Zeng Niu, if you kill me, the Kingdom of Vermilion Bird will not let you go!"

"Haha, Red Butterfly, these threatening words do not seem to come from the mouth of the proud daughter of heaven." Wang Lin smiled, slapped the storage, and the forbidden banner was in his hand. With a trembling tremble, the forbidden air immediately burst out, wandering outside his body like evil dragons.

"Change!"

As Wang Lin shouted, these forbidden airs merged together suddenly. The black forbidden air spear took shape again and was grabbed by Wang Lin and strode towards the red butterfly!

"Hongdie, aren't you going to fight me?" At this moment, Wang Lin stabbed forward like a god in his hand like a spear.

"defect"

A crack in the sky immediately cut a big mouth under a shot.

"call"

At a distance of thirty feet, Wang Lin jumped to the long spear of the air-banning spear until the head of the Red Butterfly.

"Zeng Niu, you are crazy!! You collapse here. If you don't escape now, you will never escape!" Hongdie's face changed drastically. He quickly took out a white flying sword from the storage bag and resisted in a hurry.

She cannot dodge, teleport, and dare not stop. There are cracks behind her and cracks around her, all in all directions, all space cracks. Once she falls into it, there is no star compass or the courage to burn the soul, she will only die.

"Bang"

The white flying sword shattered, the fragments collapsed, dispersed around and disappeared into countless cracks. Wang Lin's spear immediately shrank a large circle, but the castration was even more powerful.

"You don't have to worry about Zeng's life or death. If you kill you, it's not too late to leave!" Wang Lin laughed, but his body trembled slightly, and the red butterfly's heartless mood came.

This artistic conception is very strong, and Wang Lin cannot stop it, but he can resist counting breaths. As long as he kills the red butterfly, the artistic conception will naturally collapse.

Wang Lin will undoubtedly kill this red butterfly. This woman's murderous intent will definitely be trouble in the future.

The red butterfly gritted his teeth and, at the moment when the spear turned into a ban on gas, pierced like lightning, raised his right hand and used the white jade bracelet on his wrist to block the tip.

"clang"

Wang Lin's spear collapsed again and turned into countless forbidden air, but it could not be condensed again. A powerful artistic conception rushed to the sky and fell on Wang Lin, making his mind chaotic.

However, Wang Lin's thoughts were extremely firm. Although his qualifications were average, his mind was definitely not unusual when looking at the entire Zhuque Star!

When he was a child, he had no magic, and his intentions were already moving during the mountain climbing test of Hengyue School. What's more, his countless experiences and training have long been as firm as iron!

Although the artistic conception was coming, Wang Lin's body did not pause at all. With his right hand turned, nine wood carvings appeared in front of him.

"years!"

With a shock, the nine wood carvings turned into nine dolls, each with several blood meridians flowing, and a trace of the artistic conception of time suddenly fell from the sky.

The red butterfly blocked the spear with a white jade bracelet, threw its body back suddenly, trembling, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

The surrounding world collapsed in large quantities, and in some places, nothingness had already appeared.

"Zeng Niu!!! I am a core disciple of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom. If you kill me, you will not die well!" Hongdie was scared. This time she was really scared!

As soon as she stepped back, the artistic conception of time spread out from the nine statues. Her face changed again and she said in a lost voice: "The artistic conception of time!"

The artistic conception of this years is taken from the Qingsong, the alliance of the Four Sects. This person's artistic conception has already been effective in the middle of the transformation of the gods.

Wang Lin's right fingers were like sharp blades, like carved wood carvings, and stepped forward.

Under the artistic conception of time, Hongdie's body involuntarily slowed down a little. If she hadn't been injured, the artistic conception of time would have been disdainful at all, but this had become a chain of life locks!

Hongdie showed hatred in her eyes, she raised her right hand without hesitation, and made a few strange spells in her mouth.

Suddenly, the white jade bracelet immediately emitted a dazzling light. Under this light, the artistic conception of time immediately collapsed, and Wang Lin's fingers immediately felt a stinging pain.
Chapter completed!