Lin Haoming didn't care about Shen Yan at all. Even if he asked her to help, Lin Haoming had no confidence. Fortunately, Shenzhu Island also has some iron rules, such as not being able to fight in the city, so normally, as long as he returns to the city thousands of miles away, he will be safe for the time being.
Even though I say that, the road to thousands of miles is definitely not that easy to walk.
Lin Haoming didn't care what Lin Feng'er was thinking now. He swung her sleeve and put her into an empty spirit beast bag, then flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Shen Yan watched Lin Haoming leave, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
In the valley, the people who left the cave scattered everywhere, and for a moment, various colors of light disappeared into the night sky like fireworks blooming.
Lin Haoming was also mixed in these escape lights at this time, but just by looking at the way these people left here, you can understand that although some measures were taken at the auction, it is obviously impossible to truly leave no traces.
Now Lin Haoming felt that there were still three spiritual senses that had been chasing him. Obviously, although he left quickly, the person who was staring at him was not an ordinary existence.
Since this is the case, Lin Haoming didn't plan to deviate, so he simply returned to the city as quickly as possible.
Lin Haoming thought, and some merits were directly integrated into the Wind-Rewarding Pearl. In an instant, Lin Haoming felt that his body was lighter and his escape speed was more than 30%.
After accelerating like this, he flew more than three thousand miles in a blink of an eye. Soon, three ways locked his spiritual consciousness, and one of them could no longer keep up. The masters of the other two ways of spiritual consciousness thought that even if they were reluctant to leave, it would not be so easy to catch up with them within a short distance of thousands of miles.
Just as Lin Haoming felt a little calmer, suddenly a spiritual pressure appeared in front of him, as if someone had been waiting for him in front of him.
This discovery surprised Lin Haoming and immediately decided to change direction, but at this moment, more than a dozen golden lights had already flew over and blocked his own path again.
"Your Excellency is good at evacuation speed, but unfortunately, no matter how fast you fly, it is not as fast as the jade talisman sent. I advise fellow Taoists to hand over the person, otherwise, I'm afraid..."
After hearing this, Lin Haoming knew that this person was deliberately blocking him, and his target was Lin Feng'er. Seeing this, Lin Haoming no longer hesitated at all. He directly tied his hands and a white cold flame rushed towards the sound, and then prepared to continue to move towards the city.
However, although the white flame was powerful, it was accompanied by a golden light, and the white flame was actually halved in half as if it was tangible. Immediately afterwards, a seemingly young black robe appeared in front of Lin Haoming with a golden sword in his hand, blocking Lin Haoming's way.
Lin Haoming's spiritual sense swept through the other party and found that the person who blocked his way was a fourth-level cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Although he seemed to have advanced to the middle stage, he could see from his calmness that this person is not weak.
Lin Haoming didn't dare to be careless at all. He pinched the magic tricks with his hands continuously, and suddenly a black gas emerged from his body, and instantly turned into a demon body. Then Lin Haoming's body shook and immediately transformed into dozens of afterimages, ready to rely on his own body skills to break through.
With countless afterimages, it is difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators to tell which one is true, but the man holding the golden sword shook his wrist and immediately dozens of golden lights flew up, and each golden light was extremely sharp and directly penetrated Lin Haoming's figure.
"bump!"
With a muffled sound, Lin Haoming held the cold flame bead in his hand, and a golden light immediately appeared, but his figure was also exposed again.
After appearing this time, the other party had no intention of talking to Lin Haoming anymore. His wrists shook again, and golden sword lights were biting towards Lin Haoming like living things.
Lin Hao knew that it was too difficult to get rid of the person in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and smashed the cold flame bead directly at him.
After the Han Yan Bead was out of hand, it grew up quickly. In a moment, it was like a day. It hit the sword lights violently. The sword light was immediately dispersed, but the Han Yan Bead was still fierce. Under Lin Haoming's point, the white flames soared into the sky, and the air around seemed to be frozen.
Seeing this, the man frowned slightly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and shouted loudly, stabbed a sword.
Accompanied by the shout, the sword still shone with golden light, but in the golden light, a golden dragon stood out and roared towards the coming white to meet it.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the golden dragon still disintegrated, but Lin Haoming's cold flame bead also exhausted all its energy due to this attack, and Lin Haoming had to take back the cold flame bead.
Although the battle lasted only two or three rounds and only a few breaths, this time was enough for the two masters who had been entangling their spiritual sense to chase him.
Seeing that he could not escape no matter how hard he was, Lin Haoming simply did not escape, and saw who he was fighting with Lin Feng'er.
The two rays of escape lights behind quickly hovered from far to near, and in a moment they were more than a hundred outside Lin Haoming's space, showing his figure.
One of them should be the one who was competing with him at the auction. The man looked very young, in his early twenties, and was wearing a black robe. He was staring at Lin Haoming at this moment and was also looking at the person who was snatching away what he was bound to win at the auction.
Another one is obviously taller and looks older. He is a middle-aged strong man. Moreover, this strong man deliberately left several scars on his face as a cultivator, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
Lin Haoming could tell from the position they stood that the man holding the sword and the man who competed with him for Lin Feng'er at the auction should be in the same group, and the strong man should have followed, perhaps because he wanted to get some advantage.
Of course, these people have not weak cultivation, especially the person who competed with him at the auction, who has reached the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and that strong man also has the highest cultivation level of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"You are blocking and chasing again. It seems that you can't be good!" Lin Haoming said, his eyes kept observing both sides, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.
"Fellow Daoist isn't a monk from Tianji Island?" The man asked again in his low voice at the auction.
"Lin Haoming is not only not a monk from Tianji Island, but also not a person from Shenzhu Island!" Lin Haoming directly reported his origin.
"Lin Haoming, are you the one who is rumored to kill the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage in the Golden Dan stage head-on?" The man holding the golden sword showed some curiosity when he heard this.
"Not bad!" Lin Haoming admitted directly.
Chapter completed!