Peerless Insect Deity

For a moment, Yan Baizhan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"How is that possible!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already condensed a heavy mana shield and waved the pale golden sword in his hand in an attempt to block. Such a sudden attack was so close that it was impossible to dodge.

when!

There was a harsh metal clang, and Yan Baizhan felt that this shot contained an irresistible force, and the golden long knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, was released instantly.

As for the defensive formation formed by the mana shield he condensed and the flying boat itself, it had long since been shattered like paper under the three spear rays.

puff!

He resisted a frontal blow, but his back and head had already been penetrated by two other spears, and the blood was drowned by the turbulent flow of the colorful space as soon as it overflowed.

The two spears shook violently, and only a "boom" sound was heard. His body turned into a mass of blood mist and was shattered into pieces. Yan Baizhan was extremely frightened. Just as his soul was about to flee, he saw a ray of moonlight shining towards him. His consciousness immediately became blurry, and layers of ice crystals formed on his soul.

At the moment when his consciousness was completely blurred, he heard Ye Lin chuckle.

"Looking at it from this point of view, it is indeed the most unreliable to predict the future. Your parents only calculated one of them, but not the second and third."

After using the Divine Bead to completely seal Yan Baizhan's soul, Ye Lin found Yan Baizhan's low-grade treasure flying boat and the mid-grade treasure sword as thin as a cicada's wings in the space turbulence.

"Xiao Qiang has always envied Xiao Bai for having the Star Chasing Sword, and now he has one too. Thank you, the treasure-giving boy from Kuangdao Villa."

Although the space turbulence in the spiritual world places great restrictions on Ye Lin, it also places great restrictions on Yan Baizhan. Ye Lin's spiritual consciousness covers a wider area than Yan Baizhan, so Ye Lin deliberately pretended to have lost track of the target and left. Yan Baizhan's spiritual consciousness range, and then used "Hidden Dragon Art" to conceal his aura and sneak up on him.

In this way, Yan Baizhan thought that it was completely safe for his pursuers to disappear, and his vigilance was greatly reduced. Ye Lin suddenly took action when he was most relaxed, and Yan Baizhan didn't even have the chance to use the secret technique and forbidden method. Beheaded by Ye Lin.

"Sir, where should we go next?"

Ye Lin said: "Go and help Xiao Bing and the others. They left the extreme cold Jedi and their strength plummeted. At this time, they are fighting hard with those late-stage integration monks in the space turbulence layer."

After that, the flying boat transformed by Xiao Lan turned its bow and adjusted its direction, then drew a light black arc in the space turbulence layer and then disappeared completely.

In the space turbulence layer, Ye Lin's spiritual consciousness still covers millions of miles, and now, no one has left the range of his spiritual consciousness. Ye Lin can also communicate with each other at any time through spiritual consciousness. Finding them is easy.

…

At this moment, in the space turbulence that was also turbulent, a star sword light and a silver lightning were tracking an old man with white beard and hair, and his whole body was wrapped in red flames.

This person is another Dzogchen monk from Kuangdao Villa. At this time, he has turned on the true fire of the soul and is burning the origin of the soul crazily. But even so, the star sword light and silver lightning are still following him, every once in a while. , he had to turn around and slash with sharp blades to block the attacks of the Star Chasing Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Ball.

"If this continues, even if the source of the soul is completely exhausted, it will be impossible to escape the pursuit of this girl. Is this dragon girl a top talent from the dragon royal family? How can such a being become a Taoist companion of Wang Changsheng, a casual cultivator!"

It can be seen from his appearance that his beard and hair are all white, and he has very little life left. Knowing that there is no hope of escape, the white-haired old man gritted his teeth and turned around, the giant knife lit by the true fire of the soul swishing in his hand. With a swish of swipes, the sword energy split through the layers of space turbulence, slashing the Star Chaser Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Ball backwards step by step.

Before turning on the True Fire of the Soul, he was still overwhelmed by the simultaneous attacks of the two treasures, but now that he has begun to burn the life essence, his strength has increased dramatically. If Xiaobai doesn't use other means, he will naturally be no match for him.

After repelling the Star Chasing Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Ball, the white-haired old man roared wildly.

"If you have the ability, fight me head-on!"

Then he took a step forward and rushed towards Xiaobai who had been chasing him in the distance with a huge momentum. Xiaobai just laughed.

"Nothing."

Turn around and run away.

With Xiaobai's strength, it is not impossible to fight the old man with all her strength, but it is not necessary. What she has to do now is not to give the old man any chance to escape, and to ensure that the information about her husband will not be further leaked to Crazy Knife Villa.

The white-haired old man chased Xiaobai with full of anger, but Xiaobai's figure was extremely flexible, and his flight speed was faster than the others. After chasing for a while, the white-haired old man suddenly became frightened when his anger subsided.

"This woman is obviously stalling for time. There is no point in pursuing her."

After thinking about it, the white-haired old man turned around and ran away again, but Xiaobai chuckled again, controlled the Star Chaser Sword and the Thunder Tribulation Dragon Ball to follow closely, and tried to attack whenever the distance got closer.

The white-haired old man was caught in a dilemma for a moment. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't escape. He wanted to fight Xiaobai head-on for life and death. Xiaobai refused to fight him... He chased Xiaobai. Xiaobai ran back. When he ran away, Xiaobai followed closely behind him.

This made the white-haired old man so angry that his orifices were smoking. Now he is indeed smoking strangely. His whole body is ignited by the true fire of the soul. His physical body has begun to burn. Soon, the physical body will burn out and turn into charcoal, and the soul will also further burning.

The white-haired old man felt extremely desperate and finally sighed.

"Forget it, I surrender. Please spare me a way out!"

After saying that, the white-haired old man extinguished his soul fire, turned around and stood still without running away.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiaobai's eyes. She was just stalling for time, waiting for Ye Lin to deal with those late-stage fusion cultivators to come to support. It was not that he had no confidence in killing the old man in a head-on battle, but that if he fought the old man head-on, the old man would have to fight him to the death.

In the end, it is very likely that the old man's soul source was burned clean by the soul fire. This person is a great fusion existence. The value of such an existence's soul is comparable to a mid-grade treasure. Xiaobai has always been frugal and frugal, so how could she bear to lose it in vain.

When her husband and Nangong Lingyue arrive, as long as they defeat the old man's body, they can use his soul seal.

Now that the old man has taken the initiative to surrender, it can be said to be a more satisfactory ending, which is most beneficial to Ye Lin.

But even so, Xiaobai did not completely relax his vigilance, and he did not approach rashly.

"Very good, a man who knows the times is a hero, you should also understand that there is still a way to survive if you surrender to my husband, otherwise, you will definitely die today!"

"Stand where you are and wait, my husband will arrive soon."

Less than twenty breaths later, a faint black light flashed, and the flying boat transformed by Xiaolan had arrived in front of the white-haired old man.

Ye Lin's indifferent voice came.

"Don't try to resist, you will become Wang's soul slave!"

The old man was so scared when he heard this.

"Could it be that you are the reincarnation of a great power!"