Shesen folded his arms and rested against the stone.
The few masters around me are all nearby.
Suddenly, Shesen opened his eyes and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, "Strange, why did two auras appear out of thin air?"
He stood up and stared into the distance.
After a while, Feng Lin and Su Zishu appeared here.
"You didn't go in?"
Shesen's face suddenly turned pale.
The same goes for several people around. They may have informed the Yin Yang Crusaders.
Maybe the current Yin Yang Crusaders have assembled and are preparing to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
"wrong!"
Shesen's eyes flashed and he laughed sneerly, "You were poisoned. You should be hiding it somewhere. You didn't notify the other Yin Yang Crusaders."
"Brother, there is no need to call in foreign aid to deal with you guys."
As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, he rushed towards Shesen.
"Hahaha! Just what I want!"
Snake Sen let out a long roar, wrapped his body with black energy, and attacked Feng Lin.
boom!
The two fists collided, and the terrifying energy shook the surrounding mountains into cracks.
Feng Lin felt the opponent's pressure like a huge wave, and his body suddenly flew backwards.
"You kid ruined my good deeds! I'll kill you first!"
Shesen waved his hands and struck at Feng Lin with black ice spikes.
Su Zishu on the other side was facing the others.
If she is not poisoned, she will be able to fight against the ninth level.
Not to mention there are some seventh and eighth levels around.
Su Zishu's strange pupils shone with light.
She raised her fingers, and thin threads of hair-like flames lingered around her body, like fairy ribbons.
Thin threads fluttered around her as she attacked.
Everything that touches the thin line is neatly cut.
Before a seventh-level master could react, he was broken into two halves.
"Die!"
Su Zishu's face was full of killing intent, as if he had entered an uninhabited land and was slaughtering the enemy crazily.
If it hadn't been for Feng Lin yesterday, she didn't dare to think about what she would have encountered.
His enemies were killed one by one, and Su Zishu felt very happy.
It turns out that this is the joy of revenge.
In the blink of an eye, there is only one ninth level left here.
The old man with short white hair had a panicked expression on his face and kept running away to higher places.
There were three ninth-level people beside Shesen. One of them was severely injured by Feng Lin yesterday morning.
Currently recuperating in the territory.
Another person had his legs cut off by Su Zishu's thin thread last night and is currently going back to report the news.
He was the only one left who didn't dare to face Su Zishu.
"You think I can't catch up with you if I'm eighth level!"
Su Zishu's strange pupils shone with light.
Click!
She used her arterial weapons, and porcelain-like cracks appeared on her pretty face, with red light flashing in the cracks.
Boom!
She stepped on the ground with both feet, and a huge circular pit suddenly appeared in the ground beneath her feet.
Su Zishu turned into a piece of fire and rushed into the sky.
"I withdraw!"
Feng Lin shouted to the heights, and then he rushed into Xuantianmen's formation.
He's almost at his limit.
It's still quite difficult to fight against someone like Shesen.
When Shesen discovered that Feng Lin had entered the ruins, he roared with a distorted expression.
It was a great shame and humiliation for a fifth-level Dacheng to escape from his eyes twice.
boom!
He looked at Su Zishu high up, preparing to kill her first.
Su Zishu also heard Feng Lin's voice.
She saw the poisonous mist surrounding the Snake Forest below, and waved the thin thread vigorously.
But She Sen, a master who has been fighting all year round, can easily avoid it.
Facing the incoming poisonous mist, Su Zishu also decided to retreat.
Although her body was fine, she was not in peak condition and decided to retreat.
Before leaving, she did not forget to say harsh words, "I will kill you with my own hands!"
Swish, brush, brush...
Thin lines of fire fluttered rapidly around her.
Shesen did not dare to get close rashly, and could only watch helplessly as Su Zishu rushed into the ruins.
"Grass! Damn it!"
Shesen roared angrily.
…
Within the ruins.
When Feng Lin appeared, Chai Kang followed suit.
The two of them had just exchanged a few words when Su Zishu also appeared here.
"Feng Lin, are you okay?"
Chai Kang immediately walked over and found blood on Feng Lin's body.
"It's okay, they're right outside."
Feng Lin took a deep breath and walked into the ruins.
"Hey! You have to thank me for not dying. It was because I kept praying for you yesterday that you survived."
Zhuang Yike also appeared. She put her hands on her hips and said to Feng Lin.
"I think you are afraid that if I die, no one will treat you, right?"
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand.
Chai Kang looked at Su Zishu again, showing a faint smile, "I didn't save you, you won't hate me, right?"
"I should be saved if you don't, and we have nothing to do with each other."
Su Zishu paused and looked at Chai Kang coldly, "But you should have stopped Feng Lin from saving me, right?"
"As a stop, I told him your identity." Chai Kang nodded.
"snort!"
Su Zishu took a step forward and walked deeper.
Chai Kang looked at Su Zishu's back and shook his head gently.
He originally thought that Feng Lin might have died there, but he didn't expect that Feng Lin was not only alive, but actually saved her.
Feng Lin returned to his cabin and prepared to rest for a while.
Zhuang Yike followed Feng Lin, who was sitting on the stone slab on the other side, her two slender legs hanging down.
"Feng Lin, you can actually save people from Snake Sen?"
Zhuang Yike asked in surprise, "Really or not? You are not in the same group as the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, are you?"
"Little brat! Don't disturb my rest."
Feng Lin didn't bother to explain more, he was going to have a good sleep.
"Feng Lin, don't sleep. How strong are you? Next time you go to fight them, can you take me with you?"
Zhuang Yike held his cheeks with his hands, his eyes full of stars, "Master has never let me go."
Finding that Feng Lin ignored her, Zhuang Yike jumped down and came to Feng Lin.
She grabbed her long ponytail and brushed it back and forth across Feng Lin's face, "Speak!"
"I'm knocking! Get out!"
Feng Lin opened his eyes, pointed at Zhuang Yike and shouted.
"I don't!"
Zhuang can also puff his mouth.
At this time, Su Zishu walked in. She looked at Zhuang Yike with a calm expression, "Get out."
"I don't! Why should you let me out?"
Zhuang Yike asked with his hands on his hips, chatting with other people this morning.
They all hate this Su Zishu, and Zhuang Yike does the same.
"This is my room."
Su Zishu's voice became colder, "I want to rest! Get out!"
"You...you dare to scold me!"
Zhuang Yike pointed at Su Zishu angrily.
"OK OK."
Feng Lin sat up helplessly to smooth things over. He rubbed Zhuang Yike's head, looked at Su Zishu and said, "Don't speak so harshly, I'm still young."
"No matter how small she is, she is much older than you even though she has been frozen for a long time."
After Su Zishu finished speaking, he lay down on the stone slab on the other side.
She is now physically and mentally exhausted and ready to take a good nap.
Zhuang Yike looked back at Su Zishu and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you like Feng Lin?"
"I like...like Nima!"
Su Zishu, who had just laid down, jumped up like lightning. She said fiercely, "Little brat! Pay attention to what you say!"
