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Chapter 1915 Missed

Chapter 1915 Failed

"Yunqian, wait for me."

Taking a breath of cold air, Lin Jie's eyes were full of killing.

Elder Huantian's invincible strength forced him to remain calm.

This person must have transcended the Great Immortal Realm. Fortunately, he discovered that this person lacked energy and blood and must have been injured.

"In addition to Elder Huantian, there are also three powerful ninth-level immortals.

It is too unrealistic to attack so many people one by one silently.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, kill Elder Huantian directly, and lead Yunqian to fight out of the ghost city."

After thinking about it, Lin Jie suppressed his racing heart and started to write the words.

Under the explosion of all living beings' mana, the aura of the entire ghost town merged perfectly.

In the ghost city, in addition to the aura of the evil gods of Shenyinmen, there is also an ancient underworld aura.

The magic power is extraordinary.

Gradually, the magic power of the characters allowed Lin Jie to perfectly erase his own aura, use Void Cutting, and control the space to slowly sneak in.

None of the powerful Shenyin Sect members noticed anything unusual. Even if Lin Jie passed ten feet away from them, no one could sense it.

Soon after, he arrived outside the central palace, which was a mobile cave with a huge seal.

After the mana of all the characters merged, the mana of the real character was released, gradually shaking this terrifying ban, and he disappeared into it like an afterimage.

At this moment, I finally came to the outside of the palace, silently flying deep into the air, and happened to witness the miserable screams of those souls in the main hall, as if they were in hell.

There are some stone sculptures on both sides of the hall, which are a full foot high and have ferocious faces.

The aura of the evil soul was so cold that it made the palace look like an ice cave. If it weren't for Lin Jie's powerful soul and extraordinary magical power, it would have been frozen.

The deeper he went, the more powerful he sensed the power of Elder Huantian.

“Beyond the Great Wonderland…”

A cold light flashed in his eyes, his brows were raised, and the great immortal talismans were slowly unfolding in the palm of his hand.

Until five feet away, Lin Jie could only stop because he was afraid of the opponent's strength.

This distance, with his speed and magic power, is enough to sneak attack Elder Guantian with the Great Immortal Talisman.

An elder of the Shenyin Sect, Elder Huantian, like those ordinary immortals, did not notice any abnormalities.

Lin Jie's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.

This enthusiasm suddenly shrank as his eyes lowered, and his face became tense.

I waited for ten breaths.

After confirming whether Elder Huantian had noticed him or not, he was still sitting cross-legged practicing, then his eyes were like sharp knives and he suddenly activated the first great immortal talisman.

"One sword folds."

The ninth-level Immortal Talisman explodes with aura, energy surges, Qi machine circulates, and the power of the tomb drives the Hongmeng sword body.

call out!

With rapid speed, he raised his hand and shot out a sword intent.

This sword has reached the astonishing height of a ninth-level immortal.

Zizzi.

But Elder Huantian is still like a stone sculpture, with a sullen face, eyes full of bloodlust, tempering souls, and the dark thunder keeps flashing.

suddenly!

A line of ethereal swords suddenly passed in front of him, like a sudden death, ethereal and dreamy.

The sharp sword energy engulfed Elder Huantian with a pop, and the sword line almost rolled the man into a straight line.

Elder Huantian was instantly blown away by the sword line, and was extremely embarrassed.

Buzz buzz.

The surrounding thunder suddenly erupted out of control.

Then he suddenly saw a standing stone sculpture on both sides of the main hall, as if it was "alive", and a strange sound was gushing out.

"who?"

On one side, Yunqian, who was controlled by the soul talisman, had an expression of disbelief.

She hurriedly retracted most of her body into the soul talisman.

"Succeeded!!"

At this moment, Lin Jie appeared out of thin air and flew away urgently: "Yun Qian, it's me."

"Master?"

Yunqian, who was almost completely hidden in the soul talisman, immediately burst into tears when she heard the sound.

The air was pulled like cowhide, and Lin Jie came from the air, holding up the soul talisman: "It's okay, we will definitely be able to leave this place."

"Young Master really came to save me?"

Yun Qian rubbed her eyes, desperately flew out of the soul talisman, threw herself into his arms, and cried bitterly.

"hateful!"

A roar suddenly shook the palace.

Immediately, at the sword line, there was Elder Huantian with blood mist. With a pair of cold blood pupils, he slowly shattered the sword line and walked out.

Lin Jie protected Yun Qian, frowned and said in disbelief, "Well, you, Elder Huantian, are so powerful. How can you still be alive after being struck by a ninth-level immortal's sword?"

"A mere fourth-level immortal wants to enslave me?"

After getting rid of the entanglement of the sword thread, Elder Huantian had a bloodstain from his left shoulder to his chest: "I heard Huang Yuan mentioned you, are you the new master of this bitch?

As a great immortal, how can you compare with Lord Posuo Yin?"

"I didn't expect that I was so well-prepared. Even with my peak immortal strength, I couldn't kill Elder Huantian and missed."

Lin Jie's eyebrows were twisted into a twist.

Huan Tianchang looked at him with eager eyes and sneered on the spot: "Bitch, because of you, Lord Posuo Yin was killed. Because of you, I was injured by the star attack again and lost many people. This time I have to seal you into the underworld."

Bing, I hope you will never be reincarnated."

"Whizzing."

Suddenly, three terrifying immortal auras came.

Lin Jie glanced at it, his eyes filled with trembling.

It turned out that the strong men of the Shenyin Sect were alarmed. The visitors were three ninth-level immortals. Their strength was far beyond his ability.

"Elder."

The three of them came to the hall and hurriedly knelt down to Elder Huantian.

"You are so bold, you dare to assassinate the elder?"

Another eighth-level and seventh-level strong men came to kill them one after another.

In just one breath, Lin Jie has become a lamb that has fallen into the tiger's mouth.

"Son."

Yun Qian's face turned pale, her whole body shivered, and she pressed tightly against Lin Jie.

"You go back to the Heavenly Emperor Banner first."

He activated the divine power of the treasure banner.

Yun Qian was extremely aggrieved: "Sir, no, I am controlled by this soul talisman and cannot leave it."

"Then return to this soul talisman first, otherwise I will hurt you later."

Lin Jie suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched her nose.

With a touch of pleasure, she was unwilling to be submerged in the soul talisman.

Dozens of strong men came from all directions of the hall, and they were completely surrounded.

Elder Huantian stroked his long beard, and his sallow face was streaked with blue veins: "Bitch, you actually expect a fourth-level immortal to save you?"

Grasping the soul talisman, Lin Jie had a cold air at the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk like a bitch, Elder Huantian, or I will beat your mouth to pieces."

"Ha ha."

Dozens of people laughed.

Even outside the hall, dozens of low-level immortals were laughing.

There are more than a hundred people in this sub-altar, forming an iron barrel formation. Even if Lin Jie grows wings, he may not be able to fly out.

"Son..."

A timid call came from Yunqian.

Lin Jie waved his hand and grabbed it, and a large and generous sword appeared in his hand. He said proudly: "Don't be afraid, no matter what, I will take you away."

"kill him."

At this moment, Elder Huantian shouted in a bloody tone.

With a sudden flash, on one side, there were three powerful men who were one of the ninth-level immortals. They stepped on the spot and disappeared in the air.

"One sword folds."

At this moment, in Lin Jie's deep eyes, he caught a ghost claw coming towards him, and like Shura, he slashed out a giant sword.

In a daze, a sword line was suddenly pulled in front of him, and he actually cut one of the figures. Blood spurted out, and soon the ninth-level immortal was seriously injured and sent flying.


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