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A colorful, whirlpool of whirlpools, like the mouth of a giant beast, is extremely large, directly covering hundreds of miles around the local circle, facing Wang Lin as a hood!

In addition to Wang Lin, there are other monks who are in the void and who have not been swept away by the storm. They are struggling to resist and stabilize themselves. They have never thought of it, but they have been smashed with pool fish and fell under the huge vortex with Wang Lin. . .

The whirlpool turned, and suddenly the soul of more than a dozen people was pulled out from the flesh!

These people are not ordinary mortals, not the temperament of the temperament period, the base period monk, not the Jindan period monks, but without exception, all are the masters of the Yuan Ying.

There is even a late ancestor of Yuan Ying, but at this moment, their souls are all forcibly sucked out from the flesh by the colorful vortex on the head.

As soon as this colorful vortex appeared on the top of everyone's head, it immediately gave off a huge suction. The people present were all feeling the same.

There is a blank in my mind, my eyes can't see anything, my ears can't hear anything, and my body can't feel anything.

The spirit of the spirit is violently shaken, and it is directly out of the flesh and flies toward the vortex above the head!

When this vortex appears, it directly captures the human spirit from the body, forcibly **** out the flesh and forcibly grasps it!

Like the rumors of the mundane world, the ghosts of the ghosts are inferior. The king wants you to die three times. Who can keep people to five? Directly forcibly taken away, there is no room for negotiation.

Only the late ancestors of the Yuan Ying, roared, and the heavens and the earth rushed out. Withstood the suction, forcibly pressed the spirit that he had already smashed back into the body.

But I haven't waited for this late Yuan Ying's ancestors to take a breather. A flash of light flew over, his heaven and earth law directly broke through a big hole in the chest!

"The **** of the Yuanshen..." The last thought of the strong man in the late Yuan Dynasty was a thought. In deep despair, the soul was once again sucked out of the flesh by the whirlpool of the head.

In the first time of this colorful whirlpool, Wang Lin’s eyes shot sharp and cold.

He can be regarded as an old acquaintance with the other party.

At the beginning, Wang Lin was involved in the battle of the parents and relatives, and with a **** battle in the late Yuan Ying, was caught up in the void battlefield, although successfully passed the smoldering glory and promoted Jindan mid-term, but faced the real world of the late Yuan Ying infant. Still very hard.

The two sides beat and ran, and finally a **** battle in a relic. Wang Lin destroyed the other side's law of the heavens and the earth and severely injured the other side.

However, his own injury was much heavier, his body was destroyed, and even Jin Dan was almost broken. He was saved by the wounded spirit and mana wrapped in Huang Quanzhu. He was injured and Wang Lin almost had to refine himself. I became a ghost.

In the Jindan period, the two-pole magnetic ring was broken, and the Yuan Ying period was also broken.

After the war. The two sides almost died together. At that time, Wang Lin got the Taoist method of the original magical teaching, and relied on the practice of practicing the method of the nose. Only then can the body be reshaped.

Before reinventing the flesh, he was too hurt and the soul was hurt. With Huang Quanzhu floating in the void battlefield.

In the process of practicing in Huangquanzhu, he was trained by Huangquan Zhenshui. His spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and finally. You can even get out of the activities of Huangquanzhu.

In the void battlefield, he got other adventures, and the spirit of the spirit became more powerful. Later, only by the soul of the soul can kill the Jindan realm.

However, Wang Lin was in trouble again. The magician monk who had lost both of his injuries, led to a strong spiritual realm.

The other party wanted to kill him. Who knows that Wang Lin’s soul is far more extraordinary and powerful, he changed his mind and wanted to hold his soul.

Wang Lin was able to get away from the sudden and turbulent flow of time in the void battlefield.

Unexpectedly, just after a **** battle with Shi Tianyi, I actually encountered the original confrontation!

In front of this soul whirlpool, it was the release of the **** of the realm of the gods who wanted to give birth to Wang Lin and banned his spirit.

This person looked at the side as early as possible, seeing Wang Lin and Shi Tianyi's soul are extremely powerful, long ago coveted, the void current occurred, Shi Tianyi is too close to the black hole, the first time was taken away, I do not know where to go.

Such a large-scale void violent, even if the realm of the Yuanshen realm can only barely protect themselves, a careless and even dangerous.

Seeing that there was no Shi Tianyi, he completely targeted the Wang Lin, who had been hunting for it.

The horrible dementor whirlpool spell will take Wang Lin’s soul away from the flesh.

Wang Lin had just fought a battle with Shi Tianyi. Although he had a heavy burden on Shi Tianyi, he was also hit hard by Shi Tianyi's final counterattack.

If he is at the peak, he can struggle with a powerful soul, but now he is unable to resist the enemy.

Wang Lin looks cold, even if he knows that he is not an opponent, he will never give up trying to sit still.

Sacrifice Huang Quanzhu, help yourself to settle the soul, you must devote yourself to the black hole of the void, and the big deal is another great escape.

"Last time let you run, how could you let me go again this time?" In the void, the black robe appeared, and the whole person seemed to hide in a black mist, unable to see the original.

He pressed his hand down, and the group blackened into a huge hand, and grabbed it toward Wang Lin. Within the scope of the claws, Wang Lin’s soul could not move.

The black robe said in a haze: "In this void battlefield, it is your great master who can't save you. It's such a void, and if he comes in, he can only helpless."

At this moment, in the eyes of the black robe, like Wang Lin, who was going to slaughter the lamb, his face suddenly smiled.

Wang Lin has been indifferent and fierce since he appeared. This is the first time he smiles. Although it is only a touch of faintness, it is a happy smile from the heart, as if the clouds are scattered and the sun is shining.

The black robes just felt wrong and suddenly turned around in front of them.

The next moment, he found that he was completely unable to move, and he was actually suppressed by a mana.

The other party is so powerful that the black robe people can't do it by revealing their own metaphysical incarnation.

At this time, a light and pale voice sounded in the void: "You said, who can't help?"

The black robe suddenly became cold. Then I found myself in a small purple-filled world at the moment.

Lin Feng and Yun Shuo’s cultivation were all above him, and the two had confrontation before. The black robe was also completely undetected, and thought that he could take Wang Lin and Shi Tianyi. Who ever wanted to catch the cockroach, the oriole was behind.

What he did was nothing more than a joke.

Losing the control of the black robe, the whirlpool of the demon soul covering hundreds of miles in the sky also instantly disappeared. The souls of the people who were sucked into the vortex before were able to escape.

Everyone screamed at the soul, and the fright was undecided to see Lin Feng in the void.

At this moment, Lin Feng's purple clothes fluttered, in the emptiness of the void, one after another twisted void black hole surging around him, but completely unable to get close to his body.

He held a purple air on his palm. It was a small world of heavens that he had made up of mana. In the small world, there were vaguely sullen black robes.

"Is that black robes only used the strange whirlpool spells to take our gods?"

"It seems like this, the purple monk took him and broke the spell, we were able to get out of trouble."

"Who is this in the end? The cultivation of the black robe is definitely a strong god, and it will be easily taken by people!"

Just when everyone is in doubt. They suddenly saw it, and Wang Lin suddenly fell to the purple man.

Since Wang Lin’s appearance, he has become a demon **** and has taken the murder. As long as someone dares to attack him, they will not end well.

The five Yuan Ying early monks were tapped five times by his fingers. Just a little bit of death, as if killing an ant.

Yuan Ying late monk. He was also defeated by a spell that he had a handful of spells.

It is recognized that the first genius of Shenzhou Haotu has been in recent years. The strongest of the younger generation, like Shi Tianyi, the heavyweight of the gods, since the debut, the younger generation has no rivals, but Wang Lin directly beats one of his most proud eyes.

Such a fierce Wang Lin, even if it was later repaired by Jin Dan, people are completely afraid to look down.

His people are indifferent, fierce and killing, and they are more respectful and dare not provoke.

No matter who saw Wang Lin, you can see at a glance that this is a kind of ambiguity, the heart will be firm to the extreme, and the people who are deeply proud under the indifference.

Even if the other party's strength is stronger, the status is higher, and the background is deeper, this white-haired youth can be indifferent to it, and it is not in the heart.

But now, such a **** of killing, actually turned to the purple youth in the void.

There are no grievances, no reluctance, and even a faint joy.

Wang Lin has always been indifferent, and the voices that make people can't hear emotions are even slightly trembling.

"Master, the disciple is back."

Lin Feng, who looked at the purple clothes, was stunned and unbelievable, but he suddenly realized.

Under the universal sky, only the master of the Xuanmen who is the teacher of Wang Lin can only stand the worship of Wang Lin's heart and sorrow.

"If it is the Lord of the Xuanmen, it is no wonder that there is such a powerful magical power, and it is necessary to suppress a strong god."

"Yeah, I can't think of seeing the Lord of the Xuanmen here."

"It’s better to see a hundred things. It’s no wonder that you can scream in the vast land of China and stir up the world."

The crowds were talking about the monks who had stayed in the void battle for a long time. They had been skeptical about the power of Lin Feng and Xuanmen Tianzong. At this moment, they were completely impressed.

For their discussion, Lin Feng did not care, his attention at this moment completely fell on the white-haired youth who fell in front of him.

The disciple is back!

Wang Lin’s voice shivered slightly, revealing his uneasy state of mind. Is Lin Feng not so?

Since Wang Lin fell into the void battlefield, Lin Feng always told himself that he is a true man, and he will surely be able to make a fortune, and there will be no problem. At that time, he will still get a lot of opportunities, and he will be a big man...

But even so, how can the teachers and apprentices who have been together for many years, can not worry?

He has always placed the **** of war in the void battlefield to find Wang Lin. Just after the clue, the deity rushed over.

Now, everything is finally raining!

Lin Feng looked at Wang Lin's white hair and shivered a sigh of relief, slowly said.

"I have always believed that you can come back!" (To be continued.)