"Shut up!" The scattered man scolded his disciples, and then he said to Yue Lin with caution: "It is indeed someone who has paid a great price to find someone, but it is not a fellow Taoist, but someone else..."

Yue Lin's pupils shrank and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. "Oh? Who is looking for someone? What do you look like? If you can tell me, I will thank you very much."

The tide-watching scattered people hesitated for a moment, lowered their voices and said, "Yes, the one who is looking for someone..."

Suddenly, the cold light was shattered, and the sword lights were flying all over the sky.

Then all the sword lights suddenly disappeared. The scattered man held the long sword that had just flew back with his back hand, staring at Yue Lin who seemed to have not moved a step in front of him, as if the thousands of scarlet silk threads that had just rioted in his spiritual consciousness had never appeared at all.

"You have just entered the realm of Condensing Pills, and it is already very difficult for you to be a casual cultivator..." Yue Lin said leisurely, then his eyes were red, and his whole body suddenly disappeared without seeing him like a madman.

The scattered man was filled with coldness in his heart. Facing the cold murderous intent that could hardly continue even if he breathed, he roared in his spiritual consciousness: "Join the sword!"

The three sword lights suddenly merged into one place.

The blue and purple monster flame burst out with a bang.

The water surface of dozens of feet in radius was suddenly pressed down, forming a huge pit.

The blue and purple flames were made, and a huge and ferocious figure could be seen inside.

The sword light emitted by the master and disciple turned from prosperity to decline, and disappeared completely after a few breaths.

After the flying ice chips and mist fell, the scene in the center of the battlefield slowly revealed its entire picture. The three flying swords lost their spirituality and fell to the water surface. The sword was covered with a thick layer of ice slag, and it no longer looked like the previous cold light flashing.

A little over ten feet away from the flying sword, the middle-aged man looked at the male disciple in the other side, looked painful and angry, and shouted: "Tai'er..."

A woman moaned and moaned loudly behind her. The scattered man turned his head hard, wanting to see if his remaining female disciple was fine.

But as soon as he turned his head, a thin hole as big as a red hair in the middle of his eyebrows suddenly expanded. In an instant, a blood hole the size of a fist was formed, and blue-purple flames were still burning inside.

He used all his last strength, stared at the eyes widened, and looked tremblingly as he stretched out from the flames a strong arm with a trunk covered with sharp barbs and black scales, and grabbed the neck of his only female disciple.

The tide-watching person opened his mouth and said, "Please..."

As soon as he said two words, he could no longer hold back his heavy body and fell to the ground.

Yue Lin threw the faint-looking female cultivator aside, and the scattered red lines in his eyes gathered deep into the pupils, and finally disappeared.

"A very touching master-disciple friendship. Your master is thinking about your safety before he dies. As long as you tell me who is chasing me, I will let you go..."

The woman held her throat, her eyes full of sorrow and hatred. After hearing Yue Lin's words, she sneered and said hatefully: "You demon, kill me if you have the guts. If you want to know the answer, go dream!"

Yue Lin squatted in front of her, and his huge body completely blocked the sunlight and cast a huge shadow.

Strands of Cangli Ziyan overflowed from Yue Lin's palm, burning all the female cultivator's clothes to ashes, but did not hurt her fair skin at all.

He looked straight at the female cultivator with his violent and cold eyes, and his low words were like a demon's murmur. "Don't you say that, right? I won't kill you, I will only destroy your cultivation, then take off all my clothes and throw it into the 18th Water Village of Chishui Daze. Think about it, what will those thieves do?"

The woman's expression changed drastically. She stared at Yue Lin with a gentle smile on her face, opened her mouth, and wanted to curse her, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Tell me, who is looking for me, what kind of thing is that? I really won't kill you. If you only have one life, do you have the heart to let yourself die at the age of a beautiful flower?"

Two lines of tears slid down the woman's beautiful face silently. She closed her eyes and did not dare to look at the corpse of her master and her senior brother, nor did she dare to look at the gentle but terrifying and ferocious smile of the man in front of her. She cried and said, "We have not seen her body. It is a phantom of a woman, a suffocating woman, a woman who is so strong that she is irresistible."

"She gave the master a leaf, saying that he would react when he encountered a specific target, and also gave a reward that shocked the master!"

"What are her characteristics?"

She shook her head unconsciously, "I, I don't know."

The smile on Yue Lin's face gradually turned cold, and the faint purple flame of Cangli burned again, gently licking his tender skin.

"I really don't know. If you think about it carefully, you will always gain something."

"She, she seems to have only one arm!"

"I don't know, I really don't know anything else!"

With the unexpected answer, Yue Lin stood up, curled his smile and looked to the side and backwards.

A woman?

Isn’t that familiar smell actually a giant tree and golden petals?

While the devil in front of him was ecstasy, the woman struggled to get up, and she didn't even pick up the flying sword, so she staggered towards the distance.

After running twenty miles, the woman finally felt relieved when she saw Yue Lin not chasing her. She did not dare to slow down, but began to sob loudly while running.

The corpses of the master and senior brother were there, but she could not restrain them. At this time, there was no longer the arrogance and simplicity she had before, but only full of anger and hatred that was about to overflow. If she could kill the devil, she would be willing to pay no matter what the price.

The woman running suddenly felt a chill in her vest. She looked down in shock, and a flying sword flashing with cold light just came out from her chest.

That was her flying sword.

He was lying, blood spurting out of his mouth. She turned her head with the last bit of strength, but she saw the same woman's face hidden in the shadow.

Jiying had no expression on her face and gently pushed the woman on the back, and put the woman who was barely standing with the last reluctance and anger in her heart to the ground, then showed a cold smile: "Little girl, you are really, too naive..."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiying stood beside Yue Lin with his eyebrows down, not daring to move.

"Killed?" Yue Lin turned around and walked forward, asking indifferently.

"Yes, I've killed it." Jiying's tone was calm, as if she had just returned from a walk just now.

"Well, I promised her not to kill her, so I can only work hard for you."

"Not working hard..." Ji Ying felt that it was not appropriate to say this, but she really didn't know what to say, so she could only remain silent.
Chapter completed!