Qu Lin was in the sword on his shoulder, and blood was splattering faintly on his shoulders. He bent his knees and half-kneeled down.

He let out a muffled groan, and the golden light suddenly rose around his body. He stood up again under the pressure of the giant sword, and the wound on his shoulder had begun to heal.

The person who controlled the giant sword was a short man in black robe. Seeing this, he snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique in his hand, pulled it down heavily, and the golden giant sword fell downwards.

Qu Lin trembled by him, but he did not kneel down again, and still stood firmly.

"Haha, are you just that capable?" He laughed loudly and sarcastically.

"I have long heard that the body of the Gold-Devouring Immortal is indestructible. When I see it today... it's just like that." Chi Meng said with a sneer.

After saying that, he waved his palm and a large number of fire ants climbed onto Qu Lin's body.

Wherever it passed, traces of being burned by sulfur were left, causing black marks to appear on Qu Lin's skin.

Qu Lin just glanced at it and stopped looking. As his arms shook, golden lights were radiating around him, and layers of strange ripples spread out from it.

All the fire ants were shaken and dropped, and the giant sword on his shoulder trembled violently, and was forced back by the golden light.

He raised his foot and stomped the ground suddenly, and a circle of golden ripples spread out under him. His whole body shot up like an arrow, and he was about to escape from here.

However, just as he flew into the air, the sky above his head suddenly darkened, and a giant ghost condensed from black mist suddenly poked out from the clouds and opened his mouth to swallow him into his mouth.

As soon as he entered the mouth of the giant ghost, Qu Lin felt a dizzy sea of ​​consciousness. Before he could react, gray translucent chains flew across from all directions, piercing his body directly.

The chain was covered with gray mist and entered Qu Lin's body, causing his body to become cold. His body seemed to be frozen, and he could not break free for a moment.

The attacks of the other people around him immediately followed, and the flames and the sword light and fist shadows immediately fell down, all of them calling on Qu Lin.

Although Qu Lin had a strange color on his face, he took all these attacks and looked like he was not seriously injured.

"This insect is indeed strong. Let's see if I destroy his spiritual consciousness. Even if I am stupid, I will take it back." The tall man who practiced the Silver Ghost Law said with a hoarse voice.

After saying that, he twisted his wrist and took out a black piccoon and put it on his lips.

When Han Liyao saw this scene, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

The next moment, a rapid flute sounded from a distance.

The runes on the piccolo lit up, and circles of strange sound waves that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye rippled from it, sweeping across all directions.

Qu Lin's face, which was originally calm, changed suddenly at the moment the sound wave sounded, frowned, and his face became ferocious.

He felt that an invisible tooth saw suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he quickly pulled it back and forth, trying to cut all his soul and sea of ​​consciousness into half.

Qu Lin thought that he had been practicing for many years and his soul was of top strength among Daluo monks, but he didn't expect that he would be so fragile under the sound of the flute.

As the tone of the tall man changed, the tone of the sound wave suddenly became sharper. The previous tooth saw disappeared, and instead turned into countless sharp diamonds, drilling towards his soul.

"Ah..." A heart-wrenching roar suddenly sounded.

Although Han Li was prepared for a long time, the three of them were also attacked when the sound of the flute came.

Among them, Tinghun has practiced the laws of the same path and has the strongest resistance to it. Han Li has the magical technique to refine his soul. His soul is extremely powerful, so he can naturally resist one or two.

Only Xiaobai inherited the power of the black-eyed Pixiu for a long time and could not resist it. Although he had to hold it back and didn't make a sound, his body had already trembled.

Seeing this, a red light flashed in the middle of my eyebrows, splitting.

A vertical eye appeared in it, emitting two dark red lights, which hit Han Li and Xiaobai's eyebrows respectively.

Han Li's spiritual consciousness suddenly returned to the clarity, and Xiaobai felt that it was not as unbearable as before.

"Haha, I can't find any place to find it without any effort. Han Li, I have been looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door today." At this time, Chi Meng's voice suddenly remembered.

His figure had already flew over and hung above the heads of the three of them.

Seeing that Han Li could no longer hide his figure, he appeared with Xiaobai and Tihun and hung in the air.

The crying soul had already released a layer of dark red spiritual realm, wrapping the three of them in it.

"That's really hard for Fairy Chimeng..." Han Li smiled casually and said without fear.

"Fellow Daoist Han..." Lan Yan, who had not participated in the battle in the distance, looked at this place from afar, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Chi Meng looked up and down at Han Li, and found that his breath changed, and he was slightly shocked.

How long has it been since she failed to pursue Han Li? This guy has actually reached the Daluo realm?

However, she quickly recovered from calmness.

"So what about the Daluo Realm? It's just a young man who has never killed three corpses. This time I will never let you slip away from me." Chi Meng chuckled.

Unlike other realms, after the early stage of Daluo, you can advance to one level every time you kill the corpse. If you kill all three corpses, you can cross the insurmountable natural chasm and achieve the realm of Taoist Ancestor.

Every time a corpse is killed, it is extremely dangerous. Once successful, the improvement of strength will be very significant. The difference between each small realm is tantamount to the original large realm.

In addition, with the large number of people on his side, Chi Meng naturally had the confidence to take Han Li down. The only thing he needed to be wary of was his strange secret technique of suddenly escaping.

I saw him shouting, and as he waved his palm, a red light rayed up, turning into a huge spherical light curtain and expanding, quickly covering a range of hundreds of miles.

Han Li and others only felt that the air around them became hot instantly, but the person was already shrouded in the spiritual realm by Chi Meng.

I saw fires rising into the sky, eight flame waterfalls hang down from the surrounding sky, and the ground turned into a magma lake.

The air around suddenly seemed to boil. On the ground with a radius of thousands of miles, all the water systems of the surface lakes were evaporated, and there were ravines stretching thousands of miles on the ground, and cracks were everywhere.

Xiaobai felt his mouth dry, as if the spiritual energy around him was burned by the scorching power of this spiritual realm.

"This girl doesn't look good." Xiaobai couldn't help but say.

"It seems that she didn't use all her strength in the last time she fought." Han Li also frowned and said.

"Elder Xitang, I'll leave that Gold-Devouring Immortal to you and Elder Jianqiu. The rest of the people will take this person together with me." Chi Meng ordered.

The tall man who practiced the Yin Soul Law and the low-level man who controlled the golden sword responded at the same time.

The other two men in black robe flashed and came to Chi Meng.

"Tihun, you go and rescue Qu Lin first." Han Li ordered Tihun sideways.

"Okay." Tihun nodded and wanted to leave.

"In my spiritual realm, how could you come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?" Chi Meng raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

After saying that, with a wave of his palm, the magma lake below suddenly surged violently. A giant flame that was more than a hundred feet high slowly rose from it, holding a huge long sword of flame in his hand, blocking the way of Tihun.

Seeing this, Tihun snorted coldly.

As his mind moved, a black ghost claw appeared out of thin air in his palm, and he waved his magical power forward.

I saw several black claw prints emerge out of thin air, tearing the void apart, and slashing it together with the flame giant into several segments.

She glanced at the Netherworld Ghost Claws that had just been in her hand, and nodded quite satisfied.

And the broken flame giants turned into magma again and flowed into the magma lake.

"A fire spirit like this is as much as I have in my spiritual realm." Chi Meng sneered and said.

Before he finished speaking, the magma lake below suddenly surged even more violently. One after another, the flame giant stood up, waved the giant flame sword in his hand, and slashed at Han Li and the others.

Han Li turned his palm gently, and a layer of golden light curtain immediately spread out, turning into a light golden spiritual realm, which overlapped with Chi Meng's flame spiritual realm.

In the spiritual realm, the flow rate of time changed instantly, and the speed of several flaming giants swinging their swords suddenly slowed down.

The crying soul flew out, waved the ghost claws again, and dozens of black claw marks emerged out of thin air, cutting off all the flame giants again.

As soon as his body passed by, he was about to go to Qu Lin.

However, at this moment, in a magma waterfall hanging in the sky, suddenly slurry surged, and a magma dragon flew out of it, spreading its bloody mouth and biting it down towards the crying soul.

The crying soul was not afraid, and the ghost claws in his hand showed their power again, tearing the magma dragon apart.

However, this magma dragon did not melt directly like the previous flame giant. The torn fracture instantly merged into a red light and continued to bite at the crying soul.

"You don't have to worry, just move forward." At this moment, Han Li's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

When Tihun heard this, he stopped attacking, but rushed forward.

Just as his figure was about to be swallowed by the dragon's mouth, a sound of water splash suddenly sounded, and a golden river suddenly rushed out from the ground and poured directly into the mouth of the magma dragon.

The body of the magma dragon suddenly solidified to its original position, and bursts of white smoke rose.

The crying soul took advantage of the wave of water and rushed past the dragon's body, flew out directly, and came to Qu Lin.

Qu Lin looked at Tihun who came to rescue and Han Li in the distance, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Elder Xitang blew the flute in his hand again, but the sound waves emitted from it condensed but did not disperse. Instead, they gathered together and headed straight for the crying soul.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tihun's mouth. Not only did he not have any fear, he calculated that if he ate the guy in front of him, how much strength could he have entered?

Elder Xitang saw that the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a row of white teeth. For some reason, he felt a little palpitations for no reason.
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