Chapter 2204

Evil souls appeared, flowers died, spirits decayed, and a breath of death shrouded the veins of Panlong island.

The spies who were dismantled on the island vein were swallowed up by the evil spirit before they even had time to send out the news. Only a rotten body fell in the withered mountain forest.

A hundred miles away from the silent place, aloes quickly got the message and sent it to the human beings in the Panlong world through the spirit of flowers. Then immediately waved a fairy peach branch, which swayed to shield the silence, and took her to the depths of chaos.

WOW——————

Whew!!

A few months later, half a month later, Baili aloes appeared in this newly opened small area. As soon as they set foot on land, they flashed in front of the Xiantao tree.

"Grandpa, the big event is bad. The evil soul has appeared. Ye QingHan and the four great saints have not appeared yet. There are so many people hidden in the Panlong world. It is estimated that it will be over." Baili Chenxiang shouted hurriedly.

The thick branches of Xiantao tree swayed and turned into human shape, and the old faces were helpless.

"Dawn... I can't see it at all..." the old man Xiantao said sadly.

If no one can restrain the evil soul, no amount of human beings can help. At most, they can unite and form a boundary to block the evil soul for three or five months, and it's good to block it for two years at most.

Qinglian Sword Fairy held the fairy sword and was silent for a long time. She had no way. Half of the origin was missing, which almost lost her half life. Her poor combat power was a mess. She couldn't entangle the evil soul at all, and even the remaining half of the origin could not be preserved.

Chant————————

Qinglian Sword Fairy's slender five fingers flicked the fairy sword, and the fairy sword sent out a clear sword roar and spread to the distance.

The will of Kendo is full of struggle and destruction. Lin Wutian, standing in the distance, can most feel the mentality of Qinglian Sword Fairy at the moment. His figure flashes, appears next to Qinglian Sword Fairy, bows and says, "senior, can I help you?"

The green lotus Sword Fairy looked up at Lin Wutian. Over the past two hundred years, she devoted all her efforts to cultivate Lin Wutian. The Xiantao tree gave more than ten mature Xiantao, which were enjoyed by Lin Wutian alone. Now she has almost stepped into the great holy land. Her combat power is even more terrible than the green lotus Sword Fairy, her combat power is comparable to the great saint, and her defense power is even more terrible.

"I can't rely on you, master. Take my fairy sword and entangle the evil soul. Don't be eager for quick success and instant benefit. Just seek stability, not work, okay?" said the green lotus Sword Fairy in a deep voice.

Old Xiantao also looked at Lin Wutian and said in a deep voice, "Lin Wutian, the reason why I do everything to cultivate you is to keep a hand. I hope you can do it in the key fit. Your talent is definitely the top five people I've met. Others are determined people. We can't compare, but you rely on yourself and have the opportunity. It's time to give back if you can get to today."

Lin Wutian is facing the wind at this time, and his momentum is quite domineering with ye QingHan. His temperament is like ye QingHan. He is too much influenced by Ye QingHan.

WOW!!

Lin wudian reached out and took the green lotus fairy sword, bowed and said, "if I die in battle, I hope the two elders will wait for my master to come back and say sorry for me. I can't serve him anymore."

Boom————————

Lin Wutian burst out a momentum of looking at death like home. People and swords are one, impacting ten sides. There is no silence, and the dead spirit swings away.

Qinglian Sword Fairy and Xiantao old man nodded with satisfaction. Lin Wutian only needs Tianding, otherwise no one knows his future. Maybe heaven doesn't want to see that someone in the world can be out of his control, so he doesn't want to make him a favorite of heaven.

Qinglian Sword Fairy turned to look at the old man Xiantao and said in a crisp voice, "I trained this child. I can trust his mind. Xiantao immortal, he is willing to die. Are you willing to keep it at this time?"

The old man Xiantao took a deep breath. His white hair was floating and his eyes were firm. He said in a deep voice, "since the sky is uncertain, I will!"

Lin Wutian was stunned. Unexpectedly, the old man Xiantao still kept his hand.

WOW!!

Xiantao old man waved and condensed a dark green crystal, only the size of fingertips, but full of Xianwei and Xianguang bath.

"This is the fairy crystal I have collected for countless years. I don't know where it comes from and why it appears in the origin of my life, but I know it is full of life. Having it can make you an advanced saint, and it's very easy. I wanted to leave it to your master, but it's a pity that he's unreliable." the old man Xiantao said helplessly.

Lin wudian pulled his mouth. He knew ye QingHan best. It was not that he was unreliable, but that he was entangled. Otherwise, he would not have left crazy Zong for so long. He didn't bubble for 200 years. He had never seen it before, but he didn't explain anything, because he understood ye QingHan naturally and didn't understand what he didn't understand.

"Thanks for the treasure given by the immortal. I've never competed with evil souls, so I can't guarantee it. But as long as the younger generation doesn't die, he can't break through the chaos and silence." Lin wudian took Xianjing, held a fairy sword, swung open with a sword, and rushed to the small area with a flash of his figure.

At the edge of the small area, I don't know how many creatures are wandering in despair. There is a god of death in front, a Jedi in the rear, and both advance and retreat are death!

Whew——————

Lin Wutian rushed out of the silent place and appeared in the crowd, causing a riot. Many people thought that the silent place was not dangerous and rushed in directly, but just touched the silent place, the whole person lost consciousness, the soul was killed, and the body fell into chaos.

"Don't enter the dead place. No saint can escape the dead place, not to mention you." Lin Wutian glanced around with his sword and warned in a deep voice.

"It's a great saint! He's a great saint..."

The helpless spirits seem to have found sustenance and kneel down one after another, hoping that Lin Wutian can keep their last place to survive.

Lin wudian shook his head. There was a trace of helplessness in his handsome and young face. This time, he didn't know whether he could come back alive. It was really difficult for the mud Bodhisattva to cross the river! But he had no choice. Qinglian Sword Fairy trained him and taught him Qinglian sword song. Xiantao tree gave him more than ten Xiantao and Xianjing. How can he not die!

Whew————————

WOW————————

Lin Wutian stepped on the melody of heaven and earth with his sword. His solemn and stirring breath rushed out of his body, his figure flashed, and constantly rushed to the Panlong secret place.

In the Panlong secret place, the resentment of the evil soul is vented, and the evil spirit is diffuse. Half of the secret place is occupied. According to this, the evil soul will attack the secret place and enter the escape route of the Xiantao tree in less than half a year.

At the moment, Lin Wutian held Xianjing in his mouth and tentatively absorbed the power in Xianjing, but the speed did not slow down, but accelerated a lot. The sword in his hand was full of sword Qi, and countless small areas of sentient beings knelt down and cheered. It seemed that he saw that someone finally came out to fight against the evil soul.

Xia Houhe, shengqizun and other saints have also hid in this small area. When they lift their eyes and see Lin Wutian's Dragon Kingdom rush, they are surprised and happy. Lin Wutian was born, and ye QingHan should not be far away!

There are nine saints in the world, including nine Chengdu and nine governors. Only the great saints are no longer there. They all have despair in their eyes, not to mention ordinary people.