Lin Haoming didn't care about Shen Yan at all. Even if he asked her to help, Lin Haoming didn't have the slightest confidence. Fortunately, Shenzhu Island also had some iron rules. For example, he was not allowed to fight in the city, so normally, he only needed to return to the place thousands of miles away.
The city is safe for the time being.
Having said that, the road of thousands of miles is definitely not that easy.
Lin Haoming didn't care what Lin Feng'er was thinking now. With a flick of his robe sleeves, he put her into an empty spirit beast bag, and then disappeared in a flash.
Shen Yan watched Lin Haoming leave with a smile on her lips.
In the valley, the people who left the cave scattered in all directions. For a time, all kinds of lights disappeared into the night sky like fireworks blooming.
Lin Haoming was also mixed in among these escapes at this time, but just looking at the way these people left here, you can understand that although the auction has taken some measures, it is obviously impossible to truly leave no traces.
Now Lin Haoming felt that there were still three spiritual consciousnesses chasing after him. Obviously, although he left quickly, the person staring at him was not an ordinary person.
In this case, Lin Haoming did not intend to take any detours, and simply returned to the city as quickly as possible.
With a thought in Lin Haoming's mind, some merits were directly integrated into the Wind Control Pearl. In an instant, Lin Haoming felt that his body was lighter and his escape speed was increased by more than 30%.
After such acceleration, he flew more than three thousand miles in the blink of an eye. Soon three of them locked their consciousness, and one of them could no longer keep up. The owners of the other two consciousnesses, even if they were chasing closely, would not be able to catch up in a short time.
With a distance of thousands of miles, it is not easy to catch up.
Just when Lin Haoming felt a little calmer in his heart, suddenly a wave of spiritual pressure appeared in front of him, as if someone had been waiting for him in front.
This discovery shocked Lin Haoming, and he immediately decided to change direction. But at this moment, more than a dozen golden lights flew towards him, blocking his path again.
"Your Excellency is good at escape speed. Unfortunately, no matter how fast you fly, it is not as fast as the Jade Talisman. I advise fellow Taoist to hand over the person, otherwise, I'm afraid..."
Lin Haoming knew after listening to it for a while. This person actually came to block him specifically, and his target was Lin Feng'er. Seeing this, Lin Haoming no longer hesitated at all, and directly pressed his hands together. A white cold flame came towards the voice.
Go ahead and prepare to continue heading towards the city.
It's just that although the white flame is powerful, as a golden light flashes across, the white flame is actually divided into two parts as if it is tangible. Then, a seemingly young man in black robe, holding a golden sword, appears in front of Lin Haoming, blocking him.
Lin Haoming's way out.
Lin Haoming's consciousness scanned the opponent and discovered that the person blocking his way was a fourth-level monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. Although he seemed to be in the middle stage of advancement, he could tell from his calm and unhurried approach that this person was not weak in strength.
Lin Haoming didn't dare to be careless at all. He pinched the magic formula with both hands continuously. Suddenly, a black air came out of his body, and in an instant he turned into the body of a demon. Then Lin Haoming's figure flickered, and he immediately transformed into dozens of afterimages, ready to rely on him.
Get through on your own.
There are countless afterimages, and it is difficult for ordinary Yuanying monks to distinguish which ones are real. But the man holding the golden sword shook his wrist, and dozens of golden lights immediately shot up, and each golden light was extremely sharp and penetrated directly.
The figure of Lin Haoming.
"bump!"
There was a muffled sound. Lin Haoming held the Cold Flame Pearl in his hand, and a golden light flashed, but his figure was exposed again.
After appearing this time, the other party had no intention of talking to Lin Haoming anymore. His wrist shook again, and the golden sword light was like a living creature, biting towards Lin Haoming.
Lin Haoming knew that it was too difficult to get rid of the person in front of him, so he simply gritted his teeth and threw the cold flame beads directly at him.
I saw that after the Hanyan Pearl was released, it grew up rapidly. In a moment, it was like a round of daylight. It slammed into those sword lights. The sword light was immediately knocked away, but the Cold Flame Pearl was still as fierce as ever.
, and under Lin Haoming's finger, white flames shot into the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Seeing this, the man frowned slightly, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and with a loud shout, he thrust out the sword fiercely.
Along with the shout, the sword still shone with golden light, but in the golden light, a golden dragon stood out directly, roared and rushed towards the coming white.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the golden dragon collapsed under the impact, but Lin Haoming's Cold Flame Pearl also exhausted all its energy due to this blow, and Lin Haoming had to take the Cold Flame Pearl back.
Although the fight only lasted for two or three rounds and lasted only a few breaths, this time was enough for the two masters who had been pestering his consciousness to chase after him.
Seeing that he couldn't escape no matter what, Lin Haoming simply refused to run away to see who was fighting with him for Lin Feng'er.
The two escaping lights at the back quickly moved from far to near, and in a moment they hovered in the void more than a hundred meters away from Lin Haoming, revealing their own figures.
One of them should be the person he was competing with at the auction. That person looked very young, in his early twenties. He was also wearing a black robe. He was staring at Lin Haoming at the moment, and he was also sizing up the person who snatched him away at the auction.
Someone who is determined to get something.
The other one was obviously much taller and looked older. He was a middle-aged strong man. Moreover, this strong man, as an immortal cultivator, deliberately left several scars on his face, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
From where they stood, Lin Haoming could tell that the man holding the sword and the man competing with him at the auction for Lin Feng'er should be in the same group. The other strong man should be following him, perhaps hoping to make some gains.
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Of course, the cultivation of these people is not weak, especially the person who competed with him at the auction has reached the seventh level of the Yuanying stage, and the strong man also has the cultivation of the peak of the sixth level of the Yuanying stage.
"You are blocking and pursuing each other. It seems that there is no way you can do anything better!" Lin Haoming said, while his eyes kept observing both sides, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.
"Fellow Taoist, are you not a monk from Tianji Island?" The man at the auction asked again in his deep voice.
"My dear Lin Haoming, not only am I not a monk from Tianji Island, I am not even from Shenzhu Island!" Lin Haoming directly reported his origin.
"Lin Haoming, are you the one who was rumored to have killed a third-level monk at the Nascent Soul stage head-on during the Golden Elixir stage?" The man holding the golden sword showed some curiosity after hearing this.
"Not bad!" Lin Haoming admitted directly.
"Since you are basically an outsider, I think it's better for you, Fellow Daoist Lin, not to go against us and hand over the person, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even be able to leave here!" The deep voice warned again. (To be continued.)