Two days later, Wang Linxing was pouring water by a small river while observing the surroundings carefully. Suddenly, his expression moved and cursed, "It's really a ghost."

Releasing the flying sword, putting away the gourd, he jumped across the river and ran towards the depths of the jungle.

After a while, Teng Li was careful not to use any magic power to chase him. He was in an extremely embarrassing manner at this time. The golden inner armor on his body had lost its luster, and there was a large area of ​​it falling off. His right hand was obviously tilted and hung under his shoulders.

With his disheveled hair, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of anger, his hatred for Wang Lin had surpassed everything. From childhood to adulthood, as a pride in nature, he has never been so embarrassed and embarrassed.

All of this is thanks to Wang Lin.

The strange vines two days ago almost left him on the verge of death. He never expected that those inconspicuous vines would have such great power. His inner armor was stained with liquid sprayed from the vine and began to melt.

If that were the case, it would be fine. He could use the flying sword to attack, but the vine seemed to be unable to kill him. He cut off one and then changed from one to two, and eventually more and more.

Even the thunder ball attached to the flying sword cannot completely remove the vine.

Wang Lin's strange flying sword sometimes attacked, and his right arm was stabbed by Wang Lin's flying sword.

In the end, Teng Li had no choice but to take out the life-saving weapon given to him by the old master of the Teng family. A powerful ingot, which only had one attack. Since he got it, he had never encountered a crisis that he had to use it. But two days ago, he knew that if he didn't use it, his life would probably end.

Finally, under the huge power of the ingot, most of the vines were destroyed, and the rest was retracted to the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Teng Li rushed out quickly.

Thinking of it now, he was still sweating coldly, and he hated Wang Lin to the core.

Especially Wang Lin didn't fight him head-on at all, and he attacked him every time. The strange flying sword made people unable to defend himself. He had to use his spiritual power to release the flying sword and hover outside his body throughout the day.

He looked around carefully by the river, hesitated for a little while, squatted down and picked up the river water, took a sip, and after chasing him for five or six days, his mouth was dry.

The river water was sweet and refreshing. Teng Li suddenly felt energetic and picked up some again. Just as he was about to drink, his heart suddenly jumped. A green flying sword appeared silently in front of him, and he thrust him towards him.

Teng Li quickly retreated without blinking. At the same time, the flying sword that was wandering around him quickly came, entangled with the green sword, making a "clang" metal collision sound. In the end, the green sword was obviously defeated, and the scratches on the sword were heavier, and disappeared out of thin air in a flash.

"Damn it, let me catch you, I will let you experience the torture in the world, and then suck your soul to refine it alive. I, Teng Li, swear here!" Teng Li looked at the hair that had swept over the green small sword and slowly fell, and roared with a sharp voice.

Wang Lin ran in the jungle, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He flipped his right hand and the green sword appeared. He looked at the deep scratches on the sword's body with heartache. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and he left quickly without saying a word.

Late at night five days later, Wang Lin and Teng Li ran and chased each other, and had already entered the depths of the jungle. That night, Wang Lin was running and suddenly stopped.

"Boy, have you noticed that there is a dense fluctuation of spiritual power in the northwest direction? Go and see." Situ Nan said quickly. During these days, he has been energetic every day, and with his own knowledge, he helped Wang Lin escape crises in the jungle after another.

Without saying a word, Wang Lin turned around and jumped northwest. Not long after, he arrived at the place where spiritual power fluctuated.

The scene in front of him made his eyes shrink.

Under the moonlight, the giant tree in the sky in front was uprooted and pressed around it scatteredly, creating a clearing of open space, a rotten corpse lying on the ground without any anger.

Above his head, a green round bead floated in the air, and a trace of spiritual power condensed from all directions, forming vortexes around the green ball.

"Green Pill? I didn't expect that there were people in China who practiced the Green Pill Technique of the Demonic Path of the Level 4 Cultivation Kingdom." Situ Nan was stunned and said in surprise.

"What is green pill?" Wang Lin asked.

"The unique method of forming pills in the magic path of the fourth-level cultivation country. This green pill is also called the explosion pill. It is different from the orthodox golden pill. There can only be one golden pill, and there is no limit on the number of green pills. I remember that a fourth-level cultivation country once produced a perverted madman with tens of thousands of green pills. Although it is only a elixir stage, even if it is a master of the infant transformation phase of the fifth-level cultivation country, it is easy to provoke this madman. You must know that in addition to increasing cultivation, the biggest function of this green pill is to self-destruct. Tens of thousands of green pills are self-destructed together. Hehe, that power is extraordinary." Situ Nan explained.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked, "Can you notice this person in front of him have a few green pills?"

"He? It's good to have one, and this person is obviously not a living person. He should be a corpse charm with a wise mind. He was probably a person in the devil's path in the fourth-level cultivation country before his death. He used the secret technique to transform into a corpse charm at the moment before his death."

The corpse charm had obviously discovered Wang Lin. He did not get up, but raised his right index finger slightly, and a green light thorned, shot out from his fingertips and headed straight to Wang Lin's eyebrows.

Wang Lin quickly retreated and avoided the Green Light.

In pursuit, the green light wandered around for a while, suddenly gathered together, transforming into an illusory figure, staring at Wang Lin, making a vague sound.

"Get out... here... you... die..." After saying that, the figure of others flashed and turned into countless green dots and disappeared around. Immediately afterwards, the originally strong spiritual power fluctuations instantly disappeared without a trace, completely covered up.

Wang Lin stepped back carefully, without blinking, and quickly left. The cold light flashed in his eyes. He did not continue to escape from Teng Li, but stood straight in the distance, his spiritual sense dispersed, waiting for Teng Li to chase him.

Teng Li's flying sword wandered around his body, constantly cutting off all the obstacles in front of him. Suddenly, his expression moved, and a grim smile appeared. He pointed to the flying sword with his left hand and immediately shot forward quickly.

Wang Lin's figure was already in sight. Teng Li suddenly felt his heart moving. He looked around suspiciously, but no abnormality was found. However, the other party's abnormal behavior forced him to get up accidentally and sneered: "Why don't you run away?"

Wang Lin pointed his right hand and the green flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him. He swung it quickly without saying a word, and the flying sword suddenly stabbed out. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag and a piece of jade slip flew out. Wang Lin pinched his hands with his hands, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of spiritual energy, and sprayed it on the jade slip.

Suddenly, four golden characters were printed from the jade slip.

Teng Li grinned, bit his left index finger, and popped up a drop of blood, landed on his own flying sword. The flying sword trembled, emitting a strange red light, which immediately became larger, forming a giant sword, and several thunder balls appeared, but it was obviously much less than before.

As soon as the giant sword was released, it suddenly exuded a strong chill. As Teng Li waved his left hand, the giant sword immediately slashed.

Wang Lin's green sword teleported behind Teng Li, and was about to pierce in. Teng Li slapped the storage bag, and a small clock flew out, instantly becoming larger, turning into a translucent shape, and buckled on Teng Li.

The green sword stabbed on the bell, and ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the bell.

At the same time, Wang Lin pointed to the golden characters on the jade slip, and all four characters flew out to face the giant sword. After doing these, his body quickly retreated and in a blink of an eye he arrived at the place where the corpse charm was.

The four golden characters collided on the giant sword and burst out one after another. With the spiritual power stimulating, the giant swords rose one after another, but there were too few characters after all. After all, the four characters exploded, the giant sword paused in the air and slashed down again at an extremely fast speed.

The ground made a crackling sound, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the giant sword. The surrounding giant trees collapsed one after another. Seeing that the giant sword was about to swing, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a blue light appeared from his chest, quickly spreading throughout his body, teleporting.

Almost close to the edge of the giant sword, Wang Lin appeared a hundred feet away. A wisp of blood flowed down his forehead.

The giant sword slashed down with a bang. Then a harsh scream like Devil's Cry suddenly sounded, and a figure emitting a strong stinking smell of corpse quickly rushed out from the position where the giant sword was cut down and rushed towards Teng Li.

Teng Li's expression changed drastically. He had been a little suspicious before, but he didn't expect that there would be such a monster here. He quickly pointed his left hand, and the thunder ball on the giant sword fell like raindrops and hit the corpse charm.

This thunder ball is extremely powerful, and it is innately restraining all dead objects. It immediately explodes when it falls on the body of the corpse. The corpse is snorting a few times, and the rotten flesh in the body is blown up everywhere, and some places are even exposed with dark bones.

Teng Li sneered, pointed his left hand again, and suddenly more than ten thunder balls appeared around the giant sword, falling one after another. In addition, the giant sword moved and slashed it down.

Wang Lin cried out inwardly, but he didn't expect that the corpse charm was so bad that he was about to run away.

The corpse beauty also seemed to see something wrong. In the crisis of life and death, he immediately screamed a few times and spit out a green pill. As soon as the green pill appeared, it immediately made a loud noise and exploded.

A circular ripples immediately spread out rapidly with the corpse charm as the center point, and the trees around them instantly turned into ashes. Teng Li was close to him and it was too late to escape. He gritted his teeth and bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood at the giant bell that was buckled on his body.

The giant bell flashed and instantly became solidified from its translucent state, and several ancient symbols were vaguely seen on the outside of the clock's body.

At the moment when the ring-shaped ripple collided, the giant bell flickered violently, and after only a moment of persistence, it broke open.
Chapter completed!