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The remaining elders also knew Lin Lang's power and did not dare to stay too much. At this moment, they were just trying to escape and leave this right and wrong place.

But how could Lin Lang easily let them go, he stepped in front of one of the elders in a few steps, a flash of sword light, and a round head on the ground.

Lin Lang, who stomped on the night's body, came and went like an electric power. After beheading one person, he quickly turned back. He lifted the **** sword and waved it again.

There are only six people gathered here. The two seven-striped immortals have been beheaded by Lin Lang first. The remaining few people are no longer worried. Even if one person has a profound physical skill, At the speed of sound speed, he was soon overtaken, and the six celebrities were killed.

When Lin Lang returned to the battlefield, the only surviving elder left here was Xu Ye, but this person did not flee like other people, but returned to the battlefield again and took the fallen ones. Colorful exquisite tower.

"did you find it?"

A voice came from behind Xu Ye, making him shocked and jumped out three or four meters away. He turned around, and it wasn't Lin Lang who was standing behind him.

I saw that Lin Lang was staring at him with a smile-like expression, apparently there was no intention of killing in his eyes, but in his eyes, it was like a terrible horror.

"Do n’t kill me, I still have use!" Before Elder Xu Lang said anything, Xu Ye knelt down first, at this moment Xu Ye was about to collapse. The colorful and exquisite tower was a treasure of wind and thunder, and he had escaped. Ascend to heaven, see Lin Lang go hunting down several other elders, and go back again, intending to pass the colorful exquisite tower.

But he never thought Lin Lang would be back so soon!

"Then you tell me what else do you do?"

Lin Lang opened his mouth with interest.

"I am the thirteen elders of Fenglei Church, and my status is not low. When necessary, I can be your internal response and pass the message for you." Xu Ye quickly spoke, but saw Lin Lang's lack of interest and gritted his teeth. , Said: "Besides that, I know a secret."

"What a secret." Lin Lang casually opened his mouth, moving lightly under his feet, walking in front of Xu Ye in a leisurely pace. In just a few steps, Xu Ye's back was completely wet with cold sweat.

"It's about the colorful exquisite tower." Xu Ye bent down and did not continue to circle, and then said, "The colorful exquisite tower is a treasure of wind and thunder, which is more precious than the ordinary top-notch top-notch artifacts. In the past, It has always been in the hands of the elders. If it weren't for the evil of the nine elders this time, the elders would never have lent them to us. "

"In fact, the colorful exquisite tower is only a fake produced by future generations. The true colorful exquisite tower is called the Baibao exquisite tower. It has smelted a hundred top-grade four-level spirits and three five-level spirits. Treasure of the town. "

Xu Ye knew that Lin Lang wasn't interested in this, and passed everything around, saying: "I have also been in Fenglei Church for nearly a hundred years, so I know some secrets that other people don't know. In fact, there is a big secret in the exquisite pagoda. Is the key to the Nine Palace. "

"The Nine Palace?" Lin Lang looked at Xu Ye inquiringly.

Xu Yedao said: "The Nine Palaces are located deep in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, one of the seven forbidden areas. They are said to be the sleeping palaces of nine emperors outside the world. They fell into the boundary of Kunxun 300 years ago. It is said that some people have obtained a timeless inheritance in the Nine Palaces, and they have landed on the Immortal in one fell swoop by virtue of the half-completed six-strength exercises. "

Xu Ye said more and more excited, Spit Star flying. However, Lin Lang looked at Xu Ye with a lack of interest, and said lightly, "Are you finished?"

Xu Ye nodded, and then quickly shook his head, and continued to talk, because he found that Lin Lang was already impatient. This made him completely at a loss, and he was the first time to see someone who was not interested in the Celestial Heritage.

"Don't kill me. The elder of our wind and thunder religion is the cultivation of Jiuwen Renxian. He should have received the news now and will come soon." Xu Ye quickly said.

When Lin Lang looked, there was a deterrent breath in his perception that was constantly approaching. It should be the elder Xu Ye said, Mao Huacan. Xu Ye naturally felt the coming person, for he was afraid that Lin Lang would take him as his back, and patted his chest: "You run away, rest assured, when the elder comes, I will point him to a wrong course. Make sure he can't catch up with you. "

Lin Lang stared at Xu Ye and did not leave immediately, and asked: "Ask your last question again, who are the people who chase me?"

"In addition to teaching the elders, Tianzong also dispatched several human immortals, and Shanhezong also sent several elder deacons, as well as various immortal gatekeepers in Zhongzhou City. Yes, there are several second-class ancestors in Beiyu. Zhang Jiao also dispatched himself. "Xu Ye finished his speech, but at this moment saw Lin Lang converge and become a streamer, rushing to the east.

Mao Huacan, the elder of the wind and lightning religion, is the pinnacle of immortality, and he is once the arrogant of the wind and lightning religion. He is far more powerful than the ordinary Jiuwen people, and it is by no means the current Lin Lang.

And anyway, Lin Lang can arrange a hidden matrix method, no one can find him, just play while playing, use these people to temper their strength.

It is not impossible to play with them.

When Lin Lang's figure had just disappeared from Xu Ye's eyes, Mao Huacan carried a sound boom from the sky. When he glanced over several corpses on the ground, his face was not ordinary gloom.

"What about others?"

Mao Huacan's tone was cold.

"Go there." Xu Ye held out his finger without hesitation, pointing in the direction of Lin Lang's escape. Mao Huacan glanced at Xu Ye, without thinking about the things that only Xu Ye survived, soared directly into the sky and pursued the past.

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In the area of ​​Zhongzhou City, because of the relationship just ended on the Yuanxi Festival, there are too many people immortal nearby. These people are searching for the whereabouts of Lin Lang. However, as long as you escape from this area, you are considered to be born.

Now he has several other options.

One is to flee to Wuyue City. Although Wuyue City is not comparable to Zhongzhou City, it is also considered to be one of the big cities in the Northern Territory, with dense crowds. It is undoubtedly hard to find someone here.

The other is to go to the Meteor Sword Abyss, with the terrain there can be a good deal with the pursuers behind. Lin Lang is more inclined to this. Although he is being chased and killed by a large group of people, he is not in danger of life and death. He can bring these people into the abyss of the Meteor Sword, and rely on the unique location to kill a few more people. .

"Let's go to the abyss of the Meteorological Sword. Now that we have come to the Kunxu World, how can we not see the Seven Forbidden Lands." Lin Lang thought in his heart like this, his feet were flying and he was galloping under the barren mountains.

However, on the mountain in front of him was standing a slender figure, about seven feet tall, with a handsome face, and holding a sword in his arms. Upon seeing Lin Lang's arrival, a flash of jokes flashed in his eyes, and his body was light and fell, blocking him in front of Lin Lang.

Lin Lang stood still, staring at the man. The person standing in front of him is restrained in spirit. Although Lin Lang is arrogant, he can't see through the other person's cultivation. He should be a master far beyond Lin Lang.

"Introduce yourself, Qi Ling, the young master of Shanhezong." The man smiled softly and said slowly.

"You want to stop me too?"

Lin Lang was surprisingly calm. The master of the mountains and rivers, Zong Shaozong, probably learned about his whereabouts long ago, already standing here waiting for him. In this case, there is no need for him to hide.

"Of course." Qi Ling said with a smile: "You can't do more than three patterns of Jindan, but you can kill the Seven Patterns of Immortals, you are not bad."

Of course, Qi Ling is not ready to praise Lin Lang. He continued: "The huge auction is not something you can keep. As long as you have a large amount of spirits on your body, the people who chase you will go on and on. Give it to me, Master Ben can do it for you. "

"In addition, I have a way to resolve the contradictions of Tianzong for you and introduce you to Shanhezong. Shanhezong lacks talents like you."

Qi Ling believes that the promises made are sufficient, even if one tenth of the 200,000 spirit stones are about 20,000 yuan, enough for an elementary human immortal to cultivate from the normal state to the peak of the human immortal. And the latter conditions are also very tempting. He has a way to resolve this killing for Lin Lang.

I believe that Lin Youye should have no reason to refuse.

Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones are indeed a hot potato, but Lin Lang did not mind at all, since there is no reason to spit it out. But of course, he could not agree to Qi Ling's invitation. It just said lightly: "You have the strength to take it away from me."

"Then you are going to tremble?" Qi Ling smiled slightly, his mouth raised: "I'm afraid you are not my opponent."

"I didn't know until after the war."

Lin Lang didn't have much nonsense, and attacked directly in the direction of Qi Ling. In front of him, he was faced with a real eight-barred immortal, and once was a Tianjiao cultivated by Shanhezong. His strength was even better than the ordinary peak human immortal.

Therefore, Lin Lang didn't dare to carelessly, he showed his dark body method, played the dark way, and merged into the dark night, regardless of each other. "However, there are some means. No wonder Feng Lei teaches you a heavy loss in your hands." Qi Ling nodded.

The wind trembled, and a forest cold sword appeared out of thin air. Qi Ling was still confident, and he didn't even turn around, grabbing backhand directly.

Ding!

Qi Ling's finger was just on the tip of the sword, which made the latter tremble, the angle was also bombed and did not fall on Qi Ling's body.

"See it. This is the ability of the Eight-Stranded Immortal. Even if you try hard, you can't beat me." Qi Ling laughed with pride: "But I really didn't expect that you could hurt me."

Qi Ling greeted Lin Lang's blow with his finger. It was not without injury. He just pointed out that his belly was punctured with a blood hole, and he could recover in an instant.

"Forget it, let's do it yourself."

Qi Ling shook her head.

"Wait, count me."

A voice came from the sky, and then Mao Huacan's figure descended, and his cold eyes were on Lin Lang, as if looking at a dead person.

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