Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Xiao Lin smiled and nodded: "Thank you for understanding this."

Immediately, Xiao Lin launched the technique of breaking the void, and quietly left the wooden house with the dwarf, and came back to the sea of ​​flowers just before they fell.

A layer of enchantment is arranged above the sea of ​​flowers. This layer of enchantment not only transforms the illusion of the blue sky, but also possesses extremely strong defensive power, making it impossible for Xiao Lin to directly launch spatial abilities to shuttle out.

Xiao Lin raised his head and stared up, squinting his eyes to think about the way to leave.

Just as he was thinking about how to leave this sea of ​​flowers, the old woman's laughter voice came from behind him: "You two, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Xiao Lin sighed slightly in his heart, and turned his head bitterly: "Old woman, we are leaving."

"what?"

The old woman was slightly startled, her face was sad and terrified: "Why are you leaving in a hurry?"

"You haven't tasted the craftsmanship of the old man, and the old man has not been able to have a good chat with you."

"Sorry, old lady, we really have to leave."

Xiao Lin bowed slightly to the old woman and apologized: "We really want to stay here and have a good chat with you, but there are still our companions above, and we still have very important things to do."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come back to pick you up and leave here, and take you to take a good look at the outside scenery."

Having said that, Xiao Lin turned into two wings made of white light behind him, and he could not help but hugged Drought in his arms and jumped into the air.

"Old woman, there will be a period later!"

However, just as Xiao Lin was holding the drought and preparing to leave this sea of ​​flowers and re-enter the cliff, a burst of devilish energy suddenly came from below, causing him to be shocked involuntarily.

Xiao Lin lowered his head and glanced intently, his expression stunned.

The old woman, who was originally gentle and amiable, lost her crutches, prostrated her hands and feet on the ground, and her body began to undergo astonishing changes.

I saw the pale silver thread on her head soaring tens of meters in length, protruding like sharp silver needles.

The white hair completely enveloped her old and rickety body, except that her two eyes were exposed, glowing with blood-red luster.

"You...can't go anywhere!"

The voice of the old woman also changed. It was no longer as approachable as she was just now, but like a ferocious ghost from the depths of The Underworld, her voice full of resentment and murderousness.

"You must stay here forever, and stay with your old body forever!"

"Xiao Lin, be careful!"

When Xiao Lin was stunned, Han Yan couldn't help exclaiming in exclamation.

Seeing the old woman waved her hand suddenly, dozens of sharp silver bullets pointed out, densely packed like a rain of needles, piercing him straight.

Xiao Lin tried his best to dodge, but still couldn't avoid it completely—two silver needles pierced the wings on his back.

The hit of the silver needle, like a drop of black ink flowing into the clear water, instantly dyed the white wings of jet black like ink, withered and corroded quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what!"

Xiao Lin and Han Yan fell directly to the ground from a height of tens of meters, taking a breath of pain.

"Old lady, please calm down..."

Hanyan's face was pale, and her voice couldn't stop trembling: "When we finish our work, we will definitely come back here to accompany you well."

"lie!"

"Dishonest liars like you, the old man must make you pay!"

The old woman roared, and hundreds of silver hair shot out, filled with pure demon energy, almost converging into a black demon cloud in mid-air.

Han Yan just stood there, as if stupidly, motionless.

"Idiot, do you want to die?"

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth and stubbornly grabbed Han Yan's hand, and directly led her to roll dozens of meters in the sea of ​​flowers before he could dodge without being pierced into a hedgehog by a silver needle.

"This guy's true face is like this. The amiable appearance just now is just her disguise."

Xiao Lin's eyes were torch, and he shouted in a deep voice, "It seems that we must find a way to get rid of her before we can leave here."

With that said, Xiao Lin suddenly walked forward, using the storage ring to summon the ghost ghost and holding the holy axe in his hand.

Only then did Houqing tell him that ghost magic cannot be used in this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, otherwise once the Ghost Qi emitted is too strong, it will immediately attract the attention of the mountain demon master.

But in this secluded sea of ​​flowers, I don’t have a problem how I want to use it!

"Eight Palace City King, ghosts, all ghosts are coming!"

The Ghost Qi Kaitian Sacred Axe suddenly waved, and a ghost Qi's small mirror appeared in mid-air.

This small mirror is exactly the ghost weapon of the Eight Temples Yama City King, the Ghost Town Sky Mirror.

Although what the Holy Axe summons is only a copy, its pure power is not much better than the body.

The majestic Ghost Qi exudes from the heavenly realm of Ghost Town, transforming black skulls the size of a table tennis ball.

A steady stream of skulls roared out of the mirror, and in an instant they flew out hundreds of thousands, and their firepower was so violent that they completely suppressed the old woman's silver needle in an instant.

"Thousand ghosts are coming, hey!"

A murderous look appeared in Xiao Lin's eyes, and his palms suddenly folded into his palms.

Hundreds of skulls were broken into pieces in mid-air, condensed into a giant ghost head with black air lingering, and crushed towards the old woman with an unstoppable force.

As the King of the City, as the Eight Temple Yama, the Cultivation Base has reached the Fifth Stage of the Holy Ghost.

As his strongest supernatural power, the power of this trick "A Thousand Ghosts Come to the Kingdom" is naturally self-evident.

The giant ghost head fell down like a lofty hill, and the old woman released countless silver needles to try to resist, but they were all ephemeras shaking trees and praying man’s arms as a car.

"Xiao Lin!"

Just as Xiao Lin was holding his breath and preparing to put this old woman to death, the Han Yan anxiously shouted: "Please, be merciful..."

"why?"

Xiao Lin frowned tightly, his face full of suspiciousness.

But with such a momentary distraction, the old woman seized the flaw and jumped straight to dodge.

The ghost head hit the ground with a heavy "bang", causing him to use the full force of the "Thousand Ghosts" to rush into the air without causing any substantial damage.

"Jie Jie, you little guy is pretty good."

The old woman's scarlet eyes showed a grim smile: "It seems that the old man has to use some real skills."

After all, the old woman suddenly raised her hands and let out a hysterical anger. The sharp sound penetrated the brain directly and spread to every corner of the entire sea of ​​flowers.

Xiao Lin involuntarily covered the temples of his cheeks with his hands, and was directly hit by this brain-piercing sound, causing the brain to burst into unbearable pain.

"The fragrant flowers, listen to my orders, help the old body destroy his true body and destroy his soul!"

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