Lin Hai, who was meditating in the dense forest to suppress his injuries, found that the image of Guan Sheng in the sea of ​​consciousness had not disappeared, but the light was dim and seemed a bit blurry, as if it would collapse at any time. The white lotus under his seat was also withered.

Lack of energy, looking lifeless.

At this moment, Lin Hai suddenly felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken, and traces of demonic intelligence began to be re-injected into the white lotus. As a result, the remnant of the Buddhist sect that had been hit began to regain its vitality, and even Lin Hai's

The injuries are also slowly recovering.

Wait, where did this thing come from?

Lin Hai, who was meditating, opened his eyes from his trance, and immediately saw countless strands of green inspiration coming down from the sky, connecting to the red mark on his forehead.

Falling from the sky?

Lin Hai suddenly stood up, and for the first time in his life, he began to actively increase the speed of accepting these demonic ideas, because as long as these things did not absorb light, it would be useless no matter how far he ran.

"Did the Wutong Shen also follow this thing to find me?"

Lin Hai was secretly on guard. This attitude of being as if facing a formidable enemy frightened Old Man Sun. While the latter was pulling Shi Kaitai, he carefully looked at the surrounding jungle and moved closer to the only pile of scattered stones on the ground.

"What is the origin of this Wutong God? It's too scary..."

Lin Hai was able to give some answers to Old Man Sun's questions. He remembered that in the 21st century, he had accidentally watched an old movie. It was about the God of Five Powers who disguised himself as a poor scholar and then defrauded him of three hundred dollars.

The story of the famous fox demon Yuanyin who cultivated himself to become an immortal.

But now the character Wutong is echoed, but the fox demon and the profound old Taoist priest in the movie are nowhere to be seen. It seems that the time has not come yet and the plot has not started yet.

Suddenly a wind blew up in the quiet woods. It was normal at first, but as the wind gradually increased, it caused countless branches to sway and dance wildly in the darkness. The sobs and sobs of the wind blowing through the treetops lingered in everyone's ears, as if

The ghosts in the underworld are crying in my ears.

Old Man Sun and Shi Kaitai were both a little frightened by this posture. Even the hot-blooded Shi Kaitai, who had wanted to fight the Wutong to the death when he first landed, calmed down at this time, his eyes nervously staring at the dark woods.

Different from the nervousness and fear of the two of them, Lin Hai had seen a lot of big scenes since he started practicing. He was still able to calm down in the face of such scenes, but his heart couldn't help but sink.

Because the Wutong can create such a movement here without taking action, it is obviously with the kind of cat-and-mouse banter, he regards us as the turtles in the urn!

The two sword meridian Qi machines of Zhuxian and Zhenxian are flowing down the meridians like the Yangtze River. Lin Hai's left hand is Zhenxian, and his right hand is Zhenxian. Two majestic sword energy and sword intent are accumulated in them, hidden and not released, waiting indifferently.

A shocking blow!

"Old Man Sun."

At this moment, Lin Hai couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. He shouldn't have put himself in such a dangerous situation for the sake of practicing Dharma. How good would it be to marry Nan Qirong honestly in Youzhou? He had to run away.

Dazhou gives people heads.

However, such thoughts only appeared in the blink of an eye. In fact, Lin Hai also knew that if he could not predict the result, he would resolutely choose to pursue the path of Dharma cultivation if he had to make this choice ten thousand times.

Who wouldn't encounter some dangers after cultivating for a lifetime? If you just want stability, you might as well just stay at home. What kind of immortality can you practice?

Lin Hai shouted in a deep voice and said slowly: "When I take action later, you and your little master can go as far as you want. If you escape and I die, go to Lanruo Temple outside Guobei County, Qingzhou.

Find someone named Yan Chixia, who will help me take care of my funeral."

When these words were spoken in such a scene, the master and the servant were indescribably moved. The child Shi Kaitai was directly the "Mr. Lin" with a tearful voice. If someone who didn't know the situation just heard this

In one sentence, 80% of them would think that Lin Hai had been killed.

Old Man Sun was also very moved and said with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Lin, you are such a good person!"

Lin Hai, who was waiting for the enemy attentively, was annoyed by the quarrel between these two guys. He immediately turned to them and shouted: "Shut up!"

Almost at the moment Lin Hai made a sound, the dancing branches of the forest suddenly stopped. The next moment, countless tides of ghosts suddenly spread out from them. The ghosts cried and howled like mountains and tsunamis, shocking Old Man Sun and Shi Kaitai.

Their faces were pale, their hands and feet were cold, and they were so frightened that they could only hug each other tightly, helpless.

Lin Hai stood proudly in front of the two of them, and he was keenly aware of something wrong. Although these ghosts were menacing and looked scary, they were not actually powerful characters. This was different from Wutong's invincible posture when he broke through the sacred dharma with both hands.

Far from it.

Why do you want these cannon fodder to die?

Lin Hai began to overturn his previous conclusion. He felt that it was not just a cat-and-mouse banter. Whether it was the thousands of ghosts surrounding the forest just now, the huge momentum of dancing branches, or the terrifying scene of thousands of ghosts now,

They are all used to scare themselves and induce them to take action with all their strength!

He wants to use these miscellaneous fish to consume the combined energy of Zhuxian and Zhenxian swords! He was injured, so he is afraid of himself!

After thinking through this section, Lin Hai suddenly felt a lot of hope in his heart. He realized that Wu Tong, who was invincible with one hand above the clouds in the sky, was not so invincible, and he also had something to fear.

Just like the two majestic sword intentions accumulated on the fingertips of his hands at this moment.

But.....

Lin Hai frowned and looked at the thousands of ghosts that seemed to be rushing towards him. With his cultivation level, he was naturally not afraid of enemies of this level. He could deal with them without using his sword, but he could only deal with them. If he wanted to survive so many ghosts,

To protect Old Man Sun and Shi Kaitai from the siege, one of the two sword intents must be used.

what to do?

Old Man Sun and Shi Kaitai's eyes widened in horror. The master and servant were two generations apart from each other. However, under such fatal and terrifying pressure, they both burst into tears, especially Old Man Sun, who had a runny nose and tears.

He immediately hugged Shi Kaitai and knelt down, shouting:

"Master Lin, think of a solution quickly!"

"Take action, otherwise it will be too late!"

...

...

In the dense forest in the distance, Wu Tong transformed into a handsome scholar again, staring expressionlessly at Lin Hai surrounded by thousands of ghosts. Old Man Sun and the other three suddenly spoke:

"Wei Feng, if Lin Hai doesn't use his sword, you will be next!"

When Wei Feng was caught by Wutong, his expression was almost the same as that of his sister, the corpse demon Wei Ling. Not to mention whether he had any intention of fighting Lin Hai, an enemy, the two Wutongs alone were not even able to fight.
Chapter completed!