Chapter 627： Ye Lin shot

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, the ice layer shattered, and the blood-colored shark was covered in scars and fell to the ground.

An iron rod filled with a large number of blue electric arcs fell from the sky, and hit the blood-colored shark with the momentum of Mount Tai's top.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and a powerful air wave swept towards the surroundings.

The blood-colored shark turned into a little blood light and disappeared, the blood-colored shark on the surface of the blood-colored shield disappeared, and the aura of the shield dimmed.

A ray of blood flew towards him and appeared in front of Wang Changsheng in an instant.

Wang Changsheng secretly screamed badly in his heart, and the blood light burst suddenly, turning into a **** scorching sun with a diameter of more than ten meters, drowning his figure.

A piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a three-foot-long blood-colored arrow shot out, dipping into the blood-colored sun like lightning.

Spiritual blood and soul-killing arrows.

At the same time, the rays of light from the five blood-colored circles soared, turning into five rays of blood, and flew towards the blood-colored sun.

The muffled sound of "bang bang" came out, and these attacks seemed to be blocked.

A dazzling blue light lit up in the blood-colored sun, and the blood-colored sun dissipated, revealing the figure of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng was wearing a blue armor, the armor seemed to be composed of scales, and it was a defense against the spiritual art of turtle scales.

The man in the blood robe was a little surprised when he saw that Wang Changsheng was safe and sound.

"Defensive magic!"

The man in the blood robe was a little surprised, his eyes full of greed.

The value of a defensive spiritual art is far more than a defensive magic weapon, but with the protection of defensive spiritual art, ordinary methods cannot kill Wang Changsheng.

As soon as he pinched the magic trick, a dazzling blood light appeared on the surface of his body, a strange roar sounded, and a shark head drilled out of his body.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not let the blood-robed man get his wish, and a yellow sand eagle and a white snow eagle pounced on the blood-robed man.

The man in the blood-robed snorted lightly, and the five blood-colored round wheels suddenly swelled with blood, turning into five huge blood-colored sharks, and they rushed towards the yellow sand eagle and the white snow eagle.

The blood on the surface of his body rose sharply, and half a blood-colored shark drilled out of him. The blood-colored shark was lifelike, and his eyes were rolling like a real entity.

"Feng Yao Dafa! Few people practice this type of exercise, aren't you afraid of being attacked by monsters?"

A cold voice sounded.

The man in the blood robe looked along the source of the voice and saw Ye Lin.

"A foundation-building cultivator, you really know a lot, you..."

Before the blood-robed man could finish speaking, Ye Lin's eyes suddenly lit up with golden light.

The man in the blood robe only felt that the world was spinning, and he suddenly appeared in a valley where birds and flowers were fragrant.

"No, Hitomi!"

A giant blue stick filled with a large number of blue electric arcs fell from the sky and smashed towards the blood-robed man.

The blood-robed man on the blood-robed man's body glowed brightly, and countless blood-colored runes flew out from the blood-robed man, turning into a thick blood-colored light curtain, covering his whole body.

The blue iron rod hit the blood-colored light curtain, making a muffled sound.

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and countless blue electric arcs appeared on the surface of his body, shooting towards the blood-robed man in the air.

A blue light flashed, and a huge blue palm several feet in size suddenly appeared on top of the blood-robed man's head, which was quickly photographed.

The blood-robed man's face was ferocious. He opened his mouth and spurted out a blood-colored arrow. It was a blood-colored arrow that was three feet long. The difference from before was that the blood-colored arrow had a layer of blood-colored flame attached to the surface. Horrible high temperature.

Blood Evil True Flame, the secret technique attached to his cultivation technique "Blood Evil True Demonic Art" can easily contaminate magic weapons.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the blood-colored light curtain shattered, and the giant blue palm slapped the man in the blood-robed robe.

With a scream, the blood-robed man turned into a huge rain of blood, and even his soul was shattered.

In this attack, Wang Changsheng used 50% of his magic power, and the power was naturally great.

At this time, the **** arrow also came to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng felt the momentum of the blood-colored arrows, and his face changed. He quickly crushed a blue talisman in his hand, turning it into a blue light curtain, covering him inside.

There is a blue carp pattern on the surface of the blue light curtain, and **** arrows hit the blue light curtain.

The blue carp on the surface of the light curtain let out a miserable cry and was torn apart.

The blood-robed man's dying blow was naturally very powerful.

The blood-colored arrow struck Wang Changsheng, and several small cracks appeared in the armor on his body, and a large blood-colored flame spread out, wrapping his body.

Countless blue arcs emerged from the blood-colored flames, and the flames slowly dissipated and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng's breath was sluggish, his tortoise scale technique was broken, and his clothes were not covering his body.

If it wasn't for Ye Lin's help, he might not have been able to kill the blood-robed man so easily.

He turned his head and looked behind him, Ye Lin fell to the ground with a lot of white hair.

Wang Changsheng's face became ugly, Ye Lin helped him kill the blood-robed man at the cost of consuming his lifespan.

If something happened to Ye Lin, Wang Changsheng really didn't know how to explain to Wang Changyue.

He hurried forward, Ye Lin still had breath, but his essence had suffered a serious loss, and he didn't know whether the life essence he had consumed could be recovered.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng flew out of the cave with Ye Lin in his arms and flew towards the sea cucumber island.

After half a month, they returned to Sea Cucumber Island.

Wang Changsheng immediately called Wang Qiuyan and asked Wang Qiuyan to check Ye Lin's injury. Wang Qiuyan's cultivation base was too low, and he only knew that Ye Lin's qi and blood were seriously depleted.

"Ninth Uncle, his essence has suffered a serious loss and passed out of a coma~ www.novelhall.com~ If possible, it is best to ask a third-order alchemist to check it out."

Wang Changsheng nodded and instructed: "In your name, collect elixir to replenish qi and blood or resources for cultivating immortals. As long as you can get it, the price is not a problem."

"Yes, Uncle Ninth, I'll do it right away."

Wang Qiuyan agreed and turned to leave.

Seeing Ye Lin who was dying, Wang Changsheng frowned, Wang Changyue was pregnant, and he did not dare to inform Wang Changyue.

"Tier 3 alchemist!"

After a while, where did Wang Changsheng go to find a third-order alchemist? Even if he found it, would the other party happily help him diagnose and treat Ye Lin?

After a long delay, who knows if Ye Lin will have an accident.

He took out a blood-colored storage bag and poured out the contents.

Seven magic weapons, five blood-colored round wheels, a blood-colored shield, a golden jade pendant, dozens of shells of different colors, a large number of monster beast materials, including five third-order demon pills, and many other magic tools, Spirit Stone.

Wang Changsheng checked the contents of the shells one by one, and it didn't take long for him to read the contents inside the shells.

The blood-colored shark mark on Mo Caiyun's body is actually a special mark. As Ye Lin guessed, within a certain range, the caster can sense the existence of the caster, but the poison is a bit troublesome, and there is no antidote.

Think about it too, whoever prepares a poison will prepare an antidote. After all, the person who prepares it does not take poison.

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