Feng Lin glanced at Sikong Jin, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
With Lao Si supporting him in front, Feng Lin can also use it.
Replenishing himself with heavenly materials and earthly treasures again, Feng Lin stood up from the ground.
He took out Si Yinyin's ring from his pocket and put it around her neck again.
"You can put some delicious food in it, but you have to work hard."
Feng Lin smiled and rubbed Si Yinyin's head.
Si Yinyin grabbed the ring first and found that there was nothing missing inside, and then she felt relieved.
While stuffing food into the ring, she asked, "What else do you need me to do?"
"When my brother is in danger, you are responsible for bringing him down."
Feng Lin patted Si Kongjin on the shoulder.
"brother?"
Si Yinyin was a little confused. She thought he was a girl just now, "Okay!"
"Then let's go!"
Feng Lin passed through the formation again and found Xu Xianfan.
"Feng Lin! You've been stabbed a thousand times, I'll kill you!"
Xu Xianfan was completely angered.
How could she not know that Feng Lin wanted to use her to break through.
But this magma area is only so big.
If she doesn't fight Feng Lin, Feng Lin will come and kill her.
boom!
The two had just fought.
Sikong Jin also jumped out of the lava.
His body was covered in purple, and his pretty face suddenly split into numerous gaps, with red light flashing inside.
Whoosh!
He rushed towards Xu Xianfan.
"This is... Arterial Arms!"
Wu Jianfeng, who had been hiding in the distance, opened his eyes in disbelief.
Siyinyin, who emerged from the magma, also noticed.
She couldn't help but tremble, and those memories that she had almost forgotten resurfaced.
This person actually has the bloodline of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
However, he should be of mixed race.
Otherwise, how could the Yin Yang Crusaders be called Boss Feng Lin?
What's more, he also gave food to the Jiuli people.
Logically speaking, the Jiuli people are also their enemies.
"Wu Jianfeng!"
Xu Xianfan rushed to the end of the stone road and grabbed Wu Jianfeng's arm, "If you don't help me, I will kill you!"
While Feng Lin was going down just now, Xu Xianfan approached Wu Jianfeng.
In this space, if Xu Xianfan kills Wu Jianfeng, he cannot escape.
Wu Jianfeng gritted his teeth and could only face Feng Lin.
He also had another idea, which was to accompany Feng Lin and others to fight Xu Xianfan.
But this method doesn't work.
Feng Lin and the others couldn't defeat Xu Xianfan at all.
When they are seriously injured and try to escape again, they will die.
Xu Xianfan took advantage of Wu Jianfeng's resistance in front, and she finally had a chance to breathe.
Feng Lin and Sikong Jin didn't bother to care who it was.
In comparison, Wu Jianfeng, the eighth level, is more suitable to be their sparring partner.
The two of them worked together flawlessly.
This is a tacit understanding developed through years of fighting.
Sikong Jin is responsible for getting close, while Feng Lin looks around for weak spots to assassinate the key points.
Wu Jianfeng was beaten back by the combined attacks of the two men.
"hateful!"
Wu Jianfeng's eyes gradually filled with black smoke.
It seems that we must use all our strength to deal with them.
At this moment, he noticed a group of black mist appearing beside him.
He rushed over immediately.
Xu Xianfan didn't know about this formation and chose to stand still.
The black smoke disappeared and Wu Jianfeng disappeared.
Instead, it was Zhuo Lie, the ancestor of the Sun Clan.
To be on the safe side, Zhuo Lie waited for recovery from his injuries sustained in the previous battle with Feng Lin before taking action.
Otherwise, we would have left the first formation long ago.
When Xu Xianfan saw this, a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
She knows the way out of here.
"Feng Lin!"
Zhuo Lie looked at Xu Xianfan who was standing aside and said with a smile, "I'll kill him with you!"
Whoosh!
Zhuo Lie rushed towards Feng Lin, and the golden light illuminated the entire space.
"Come help!"
Feng Lin shouted to the magma behind him.
"I'll try my best! If I can't beat you, I'll run away!"
The puppet's rough voice came.
Si Yinyin's age is mainly because she is too young.
The power to control puppets is far less than the peak.
If she were at the eighth level of Dacheng at this moment, within this formation, she could control the puppets and even kill the two ninth level ones in front of her.
You must know that the formation here is used to deal with the sublimation realm.
boom!
The suffocating energy came from under the magma, and then the puppet jumped up from it.
He punched Xu Xianfan with one punch.
Xu Xianfan unleashed his energy and punched him in the same direction.
Boom!
Feng Lin and Sikong Jin were knocked away together.
Upon seeing this, Zhuo Lie immediately chased after Feng Lin and killed him.
Feng Lin's fallen soul was raised to the limit, and the red and blue flames behind him enveloped Feng Lin.
He used seven desperate needles to reach the fifth one.
He felt that his meridians were feeling hot. This good opportunity must not be missed.
It's hard to find a master who can suppress yourself.
The key is that they will choose to escape after finding out that they cannot kill themselves.
Feng Lin couldn't catch up with them either.
But in this space, they can't escape.
Sikong Jin also raised the Arterial Arms to the limit.
Click!
Not only his beautiful face, but also his neck had cracks.
A strange red light shone inside.
"Haha! So cool!"
Feng Lin spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately pulled out the thumbtack from his belt to stop the bleeding.
He could feel that he was surpassing little by little.
is getting stronger.
Feng Lin caught up with Sikong Jin, who was flying upside down, and put his palms against his back.
A few more were nailed to his body.
The two rushed over again.
Zhuo Lie was a little frightened because the gap was so big.
Why can't we kill them?
But in this place, he wanted to run away, but he didn't know where to go.
brush!
Feng Lin used the sword of light to chop it down from a high place.
Zhuo Lie raised his palm, and a golden ball of light appeared in his palm, with formation runes on it.
Withstand Feng Lin's formation attack.
"ah!"
Feng Lin shouted loudly, and the veins on his brow and wrist popped out.
Like little snakes squirming under the skin.
Suddenly, the energy in his body began to surge.
boom!
The dry energy is like spring rain, reviving all things.
Dacheng level three!
But even so, he was still knocked away by Zhuo Lie's power.
Click!
Feng Lin's wrist bones were broken, and the sword of light flew out from his hand.
"die!"
Zhuo Lie took advantage of the victory and pursued him, with blood flowing from his eyes.
This Feng Lin must die!
boom!
Sikong Jin punched Zhuo Lie in the waist from the side.
Zhuo Lie's body suddenly flew backwards and hit the far wall.
"Leave the rest to me!"
Sikong Jin came up to meet him.
Feng Lin did not leave, but switched to holding the sword in his left hand.
Constantly harassing Zhuo Lie.
Otherwise, Sikong Jin would definitely be defeated.
At this moment, Xu Xianfan, who was fighting with the puppet, noticed that black mist was rising again.
She got in immediately.
Zhuo Lie came from the cage just now, so he naturally knows this formation.
He didn't hesitate and rushed forward.
"Stop him!"
Feng Lin shouted.
Si Yinyin controlled the puppet and stood in front of Zhuo Lie.
Buzz!
Zhuo Lie turned into a dazzling sun, making it impossible for those around him to look directly at it.
When the light dissipated, Zhuo Lie had disappeared.
The black mist dispersed, and a black-robed man of the third level appeared here.
"Damn it, it's so close."
Sikong Jin turned back to look at Feng Lin, showing a slight smile.
His face was covered with blood, but he was equally beautiful. "Forget it, at least you went a step further and it's not in vain."