Chapter 300

The information brought by Senior Shen Song made Lin Jing silent for a long time.

Sure enough... where is there absolute peace in this world?

He sighed: "Senior Shen Song, what about the remnant soul of the demon clan you encountered in the void?"

"Naturally, it went to reincarnation."

"In short, that old fox did help me a lot. The reason he gifted the Golden Bell to me was also because he hoped that after he was reincarnated into the Tianyuan Continent, he could grow up in the Golden Age."

"So...

It turns out that this guy's cultivation was already above the Deity Transformation. Such a terrifying half-demon, I'm afraid I can't easily escape his clutches.

The extremely massive Lord of the Gluttony Realm walked slowly toward the Demon Lord with steady steps and took a Rainbow Order.

The cold frost of annihilation shrouded the Red Peak Battle Spear, the void instantly stagnated, and even the river of time was frozen by it.

"No, wherever you are, I am there. We must advance and retreat together," Wen Yan said firmly.

Of course, with his strength of only seven rings, if he really took this punch, he would definitely die without a doubt.

Dai Gaole also had his own helplessness in his heart. How could he not know Diocletian's thoughts? However, he was really too old, and his blood and energy were withered; if he forcibly wanted to keep An Lan, he himself would likely not live much longer.

Liu Xian was anxious. With Xing Daorong there, Liu Xian had always been full of confidence. Now that Xing Daorong actually said he wanted to surrender, Liu Xian still didn't give up, continuing to fool Xing Daorong, taking out his real strength, and confronting the generals of the Liu Yun army head-on.

If Li Shiyi weren't Elder Su's disciple, how could he have received Elder Ma's attention, how could he have been accepted as a named disciple by Elder Ma, and taught alchemy? The starting point of all this was to have a certain status in the sect to be able to come into contact with the Golden Core cultivator level.

Great Cultivator Duan Zhang saw this scene when he returned. He didn't get angry at these fellow disciples; if he were also a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, he would be just as worried about his own safety as they were.

Looking at the disciples all around, Lin Qishan, who had not expressed his stance on this, said, then the green lotus moved slightly, turned, and headed toward the backyard, and Lin Yi had to follow closely.

"You only have this much confidence?" Ilandi continued to provoke Lei Yi, hoping he could tell himself his thoughts just now.

But for the Wang Nanbei demon-human, facing enemies several times his own number was also a common occurrence, so this was not a fresh thing at all.

The trash room that Chen Bo and Wang Fugui lit that day happened to have a plastic bag filled with waste newspapers inside.

Here, perhaps it's not just like a Yin corpse, perhaps it really is where the Yin corpse is, or it can be said to be the burial place of the Yin corpse.

Watching this person come, Lin Yi, as the sect leader, didn't pay attention to the visitor, but instead focused his eyes on Lin Qishan, only to see the other party at this time

scanning the surroundings aimlessly, looking as if the things around here had absolutely nothing to do with her.

The AD and support opposite were Tristana the Megling Gunner and Nami the Tidecaller, and they also arrived in the lane at almost the same time.

Subconsciously looking up, I found that the toilet entrance was full of students, all of whom took out their mobile phones and snapped wildly at me.

As Lei Yi repaired, a stream of hot water sprayed directly from the showerhead. Lei Yi felt the water was a bit hot, and then found that Black had never turned off the hot water switch. However, the pipe should have been repaired.

At this time, listening to the reminder of Soul Eater, Lin Yi was also shocked, but immediately his heart was thoughtful, thinking in his heart that since he could perceive the anomalies in Shiliang Mountain, Bu Liangzi probably had already perceived it long ago.

Among them, there was a willow-leaf thin curved knife, an inch long, S-shaped, with a sharp and thin head and a flat middle. At first glance, it looked like a new moon in cold winter; when used, it rotated like a full moon, with ghostly light, chilling, and was said to be able to cut all living and dead things. Jianghu people also called it the Life-Death Dart.