Chapter 3467 This is the saint
"Senior, please let me out quickly. I have a baby in my space ring."
The old man said anxiously, "Let me out!"
"You're dead, the baby in your space ring is mine."
The middle-aged man in sunglasses said lightly.
"This is what you said, the elemental wreckage in my space ring! If you don't let me out, I will ignite the elemental wreckage!"
As the old man spoke, a black cube appeared in his hand.
"You old man are a little interesting. For the sake of elemental wreckage, I will let you come out."
The middle-aged man in sunglasses smiled and stretched out his hand, and his arm turned into a vine again, passing through the gaps in the cage.
When the vine came to the old man, it suddenly turned into a sharp blade and cut off the old man's hand.
Then the vines quickly tangled and wrapped the elemental remains.
"you!"
The old man quickly recovered his arms, his eyes full of anger.
"I said, thirty seconds just now was your only chance to survive, you will die!"
The middle-aged man in sunglasses was about to take back the vines, and a sword energy flashed.
The middle-aged man took the part of the elemental remains and fell into a cage.
Feng Lin waved his hand gently, and the vine appeared in his hand.
He broke the vines apart and took out the elemental remains inside.
"This is mine."
The old man there immediately flew towards Feng Lin.
"He snatched yours. You ask him for it. I snatched it from him."
While Feng Lin was speaking, he put the elemental remains into his own space ring.
"you……"
"Old man, this brother is right. Just now, the elemental wreckage fell into the man outside, and he snatched yours again."
The man in black robe here said with a smile.
brush!
Before the old man could speak, his body was penetrated by vines again.
Of course, Vine was also attacking Feng Lin and another man in black robe.
The man in black robe will naturally dodge immediately.
As for the vines on Fenglin, they still cannot get close to each other.
"Boy! If you dare to steal my things, you are really not afraid of death. When I take all the treasures here, I will teach you a good lesson."
Middle-aged man in sunglasses growled outside.
But Feng Lin ignored him. He looked at his cell phone from time to time, and when the time came, he was about to go up the mountain.
At this time, the semi-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan and the old man with the bun were still fighting.
Suddenly, another breath broke into everyone's sight.
Feng Lin looked up at the back and flew down from the mountain behind him.
The man in black robe flew towards the semi-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan.
"Guang Qiankun! I didn't expect it was you."
This man will come to the three-eyed tribe half-saint and shatter his black robe.
When Guang Qiankun saw this person, his face was stunned at first, and then he sneered: "Huang Zuo? It turns out that it is you, a bastard."
"Old Huang! It seems that there is any grudge between you, do I have to give his life to you?"
The old man with a bun smiled and said.
"No, sir, you are awake." Huang Zuo said calmly.
"What……"
The old man with a bun just finished speaking, a crack appeared behind Guang Qiankun, and a hand appeared from it.
Click!
Except for these three semi-saint levels, everyone present was scared and pale.
This hand grabbed Guang Qiankun's arm and easily pulled his arm off.
Then, a man in a white robe covering his face walked out of the cracks in the space.
Guang Qiankun was completely stunned, but his years of battle made him react immediately, and he immediately sublimated away from this man in white robe.
The man in white robe slashed with one hand, and a golden light flew out.
Click!
A space crack was cut in the middle of Guangqiu sublimation Qi.
The black crack had extremely strong suction force, instantly sucking the Qi energy transformed by Guang Qiankun into it.
After a moment, the space crack was repaired and nothing seemed to happen around it.
But the broken arm in the white-robed man's hand still existed, and blood was dripping on the ground.
"grown ups!"
Huang Zuo and the other three saw the man in white robe and all knelt on one knee.
Everyone around was stunned, including Feng Lin.
It turns out that this is the saint!
Feng Lin felt before that it was very simple to kill people above the sublimation level.
Relying on the heaven and Qixian, the opponent's Qi energy can be quickly consumed and killed.
But today he realized that saints are simpler.
You just need to break the space and throw people above the sublimation level into it.
Only saints can resist the power of dimension, and under saints, they cannot resist it, and they cannot break through space.
Therefore, once a person is sucked into the crack, there is no difference between a sublimation state and a semi-saint.
What they can do is to use Qi power to resist the power of the dimension, and finally wait until the Qi power is exhausted and will be crushed to death by the power of the dimension.
The only difference is the length of survival in the cracks.
They cannot break the space and can only stay in it all the time. No matter how much Qi is, they will eventually be used up.
The man in white robe threw his arm to the ground and he looked into the cage.
Feng Lin was also a little lucky at this time, but fortunately he was prepared and asked Chi Jinghong to bring the treasure back.
If all his twenty elemental remains were taken away, he would feel distressed.
"Sir! I'll deal with those three people right away."
The man in sunglasses said immediately.
"No, I admit defeat! I am willing to hand over the treasure to you!"
In the cage, the man who had blocked the twisted wall-breaking realm before immediately raised his hand to surrender.
Jokes, the saints have appeared, what other treasures do he need? Life is important.
The man in sunglasses looked at the man in white robe and found that he nodded in agreement, so he immediately untied the cage.
The man in black robe took off his black robe. He was a man who looked about forty years old.
This man has short black hair and a long face. Judging from his appearance, he is almost the same as the descendants of Yan Huang.
"I didn't expect that there are still saints in this world, so I have seen it."
The middle-aged man shook his head gently, "I just think that there are so many treasures in my hands, I just take out the ticket."
"I'm willing to hand it over, I'm here this time and I'm unlucky."
The old man also took off the space ring and handed it to the people over there.
Now, only Feng Lin was left, and he did not hand over the space ring.
"Boy! Why are you still standing there? Do you want to be crushed by the power of dimension?"
The middle-aged man in sunglasses said coldly.
Feng Lin stood up with a smile and walked towards this side. Then, he took off his black robe.
"You are... Feng Lin?"
Huang Zuo frowned, the boy didn't leave.
The others around were also shocked. They thought Feng Lin had left with the others, but they didn't expect him to come back.
The middle-aged man in sunglasses shook his head slightly when he saw this. No wonder his attack had no effect on him.
It turned out to be the rumored Feng Lin. It seems that this kid is indeed not simple.
Chapter completed!