The transformed giant sword swung in the sky, and all the thunder balls immediately moved, and suddenly slashed down with roar.

Without waiting for Wang Lin's order, Situ Nan immediately cursed a few words and teleported again with Wang Lin and appeared thousands of feet away.

Teng Li frowned, snorted coldly, pointed his right hand at the flying sword, and the flying sword quickly turned around and landed at his feet, leading him to chase him out quickly.

Two long rainbows passed by one in front and one behind, and hundreds of disciples of the Teng family chased after them for a while, but in the end they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two people ahead, so they had no choice but to stop.

The more Teng Li chased, the more shocked he felt. With his cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building, his speed was already extremely fast, but the boy in front of him would immediately teleport out when he was about to catch up.

The more the opponent is like this, the more murderous intent in Teng Li's eyes will be. Teleportation is a unique spell of the Nascent Soul master. The opponent has not even reached the foundation building, but he will actually teleport. In Teng Li's mind, the opponent must have a magic weapon.

Thinking of this, he added more lips and the idea of ​​killing people and robbing treasures became even heavier.

He is a close friend of the old man Jimo's eldest disciple Chen Zhong. A few days ago, he received a message from the other party's flying sword and asked him to help chase the two of them. One of them was Zhang Hu, who was a disciple of Chen Zhongwu Junior Brother.

Zhang Hu joined forces with outsiders to kill his master. At the moment when his fifth junior brother died, the old man Jimo immediately noticed that Zhang Hu didn't know that in addition to poison in his body, there was also a secret technique for Jimo to control his disciples. Through this secret technique, Jimo immediately knew everything about that day. In anger, he used the secret technique to calculate and calculated that the other party was currently in Tengjiacheng, so he sent Chen Zhong out of the mountain to capture Zhang Hu and the other two.

Chen Zhong's location was too far away, so he sent a letter to Teng Li when he flew his sword and asked the other party to stop him.

After checking Teng Li, he found that Zhang Hu was indeed in Tengjia City. The man who was walking with him was obviously an accomplice, so he had the previous incident.

Originally, he just raised his hand and helped a little, but now Teng Li has made up his mind to kill Wang Lin no matter what, and seize his teleportable treasure.

Thinking of this, he was faster and chased after him.

Wang Lin took a big sip of spiritual liquid, his face flashed with a fierce look, and he opened his mouth and spit out a green light. As soon as the green light came out, the smell of blood suddenly filled the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flashed and shot back quickly. Wang Lin kept his steps and flew forward quickly.

Teng Li could see clearly from behind. He didn't care about the green light at all. He sneered, and pointed his index finger with his right hand, and a thunder ball suddenly appeared and rushed towards the green light.

At the moment of colliding with the green light, a bang exploded.

Teng Li glanced at him contemptuously and withdrew his gaze, but at this moment, three meters away from him, a green light suddenly flashed and pierced out quickly, and a bang pierced on him. Teng Li's white clothes immediately turned into ashes, revealing a pair of golden inner armor inside.

The green light was blocked by the inner armor, and immediately turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lin sighed secretly as if he waved his right hand and the green sword appeared between his fingers, and escaped again without looking back.

Teng Li's forehead was sweating. The scene just now was too dangerous. Even if he had the late stage of foundation building, if he was stabbed by a flying sword, he would definitely be seriously injured. Moreover, looking at the cold light of the flying sword, it was definitely not an ordinary class. He was very likely to be stabbed and lost his life on the spot.

Teng Li touched the inner armor given to him by his great-grandfather, secretly saying that he was lucky, but the idea of ​​chasing Wang Lin became even more determined. He looked cold and said to himself: "In addition to the treasures that can be teleported, there is also this wonderful flying sword, little guy, all the things on you are from Teng Li."

Three days later, in a desert, Wang Lin drank the spiritual liquid from a gourd with dust on his face, and said bitterly: "The spiritual liquid is not enough. If this continues, it will be used up soon. It must be replenished as soon as possible."

"Boy, I'm not going to do it anymore. I teleported too many times in these three days, and my Nascent Soul Essence is seriously damaged." Situ Nan's voice was extremely weak.

Wang Lin turned around and looked into the distance, with a murderous intent in his eyes. He said coldly: "He is chasing him again." As he said that, he slapped the storage bag and a small green sword suddenly appeared.

The little sword is slightly darker and there are some scratches on it. In the past three days, Wang Lin threw out the little sword several times, but after Teng Li was alert, it became more and more difficult to attack, especially the inner armor on the opponent's body, which had strong resistance. Even the sharpness of the little sword could not penetrate a single point.

After sacrificing the flying sword, Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense and suddenly stared at the West. There was a continuous forest, and a layer of purple and black fog hovered over the forest, and the fine appearance could not be seen clearly.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Lin turned around and flew towards the west without saying a word. In a blink of an eye, he came outside the forest. Without blinking, he quickly landed and rushed into the forest.

Wang Lin knew very well that his spiritual liquid would be almost used up, and Situ Nan had already teleported out. If he continued to fly in the sky, he would sooner or later be caught up by the other party.

It’s better to give up flying and walk in the jungle. Although I don’t know why there is a strange fog above the forest, he just swept the fog and found that the fog is inside it like a person in the mud, and the range of movement has been reduced to only a few dozen feet.

Shortly after Wang Lin entered the forest, a long rainbow broke through the air, wandering around the forest and landed on the ground, revealing Teng Li, who was shining with golden light on his body. Teng Li's face was a little tired at this time, and he had been flying and chasing for three consecutive days. His spiritual power was consumed too much. If it weren't for the pills that replenished spiritual power in his storage bag, he would have turned around and stopped chasing him.

But the magic weapon in the other party's hand kept catching his heart, making him wish he could catch up and kill Wang Lin immediately and steal his treasure. Another thing was that when Teng Li first started chasing, he didn't expect it to be so difficult. Even when the other party used teleportation spell, he was shocked, but he secretly said that the other party had not even reached the foundation building, and the long-term flying spiritual power would definitely be seriously depleted. With his strength in the later stage of foundation building, even if it was polished, he could grind the other party to death.

So he chased after him all the way, and he was not in a hurry. After waiting for the other party's spiritual power to consume, he planned to kill Wang Lin with one sword.

But on the second day of the pursuit, he completely threw away this idea. Not only did the opponent's speed not slow down, but it became faster and faster. This made him puzzled. As he observed, Teng Li gradually shocked.

He saw that the other party often took out a gourd, and every time he finished drinking the liquid in the gourd, his speed would increase significantly. He had seen this scene countless times along the way.

The idea of ​​killing Wang Lin was even worse.

Teng Li stood outside the forest, his eyes flashing, and he was a little hesitant. He thought to himself: "This wilderness jungle is quite mysterious, and is surrounded by mist all year round. Even my great-grandfather said, don't enter this place easily, whether to chase or not..."

After pondering for a moment, Teng Li gritted his teeth. The magic weapon in the other party made him determined and rushed in without saying a word.

In the forest, ancient trees are towering, and thousands of trees compete for prosperity. The ground is covered with dead branches and leaves, many reptile poisons such as centipedes, and poisonous snakes flash by. Large thousand-year-old giant trees can be seen everywhere, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants are everywhere. There are countless strange beasts and birds of prey who meet and fight each other. In addition, there is a foul smell emitted from the rotten leaves and the corpses of living things. This smell gradually accumulates over time and becomes an invisible miasma that can kill people.

This place is surrounded by mist all year round, and the giant trees in the sky grow strangely, and countless powerful beasts that are comparable to those in the Nascent Soul stage live in deep places. It can be said that if you are not careful in your crisis, you will lose your life.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dissipated and his body quickly shuttled through the jungle. Suddenly, Situ Nan shouted anxiously: "Stop, stop quickly!"

Wang Lin stopped instantly.

"What the hell is this place? How could there be a blue line vine? Damn, this thing is a small destruction plant. There have been several second-level cultivation countries that were destroyed by the blue line vine." Situ Nan breathed and said.

"Blue Line Vine?" Wang Lin was stunned.

"You have a vine in front of you, and there is a blue line on the vine... Huh? No, this is not a blue line vine, strange... Wang Lin, this should be the initial young branch of the blue line vine, and its power may not be as huge as rumored, but you'd better bypass it. The mature blue line vine is a nightmare for cultivators below the Killing Dan stage. This thing is extremely sensitive to blood. Every time a cultivator swallows a cultivator, it will evolve. The legendary blue line vine that evolved to the ultimate state cannot resist it even the infant stage master. Moreover, this thing is also sensitive to the fluctuations of spells and spiritual power, and you must not attack him with magic." Situ Nan's tone was solemn.

Wang Lin looked around and looked far away on a vine derived from the surface of the giant tree, with a cautious look in his eyes.

This rattan looks very ordinary, except that there is a thin blue line that faintly appears on the surface, it is not much different from other rattans.

Wang Lin pondered for a little while, but did not listen to Situ Nan's words and leave. Instead, he slowly stepped forward without using any spiritual power. He carefully pinched the vine with his thumb and index finger, and slowly pulled it backwards. During the process, he was highly concentrated. When he gradually pulled the vine out about three meters, he slowly let go of his hand, retreated dozens of meters, quickly slashed his fingertips, and a drop of blood bounced on the vine.

The vine was hit by blood and immediately flipped, lifted up like a snake. Then several blue-line vines stretched out from its root, gathered together and wriggled for a few times, slowly calming down and pounced on the ground.

Wang Lin's forehead was filled with sweat, and the corners of his mouth curled and he quickly left.

Shortly after he left, Teng Li chased him here. In order to catch up with Wang Lin, he had been walking with magic. He didn't pay attention to the few unsightly vines on the ground.
Chapter completed!