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"Let's go..." Lin Ming said to the little girl. Naturally, he would leave with the little girl and go to the location of the fairy devil passage.

"Lin Ming, wait a minute..." but Yuhua suddenly said, looking a little anxious.

Lin Ming and the little girl couldn't help looking at her.

Facing the little girl's eyes, eclosion seemed a little nervous. She took a little breath and said:

"Lin Ming, it's like this. Before, Jin Yifeng was careful enough. He guessed that you might leave the small world through the immortal devil channel

Although, in the eyes of the three of us, the possibility is extremely low

However, Jin Yifeng still sent many disciples of the punishment hall to guard the immortal and devil passage nearby

In addition, the most important point is that besides me, Liao lingchu and Jin Yifeng, there are many immortal disciples in the small world

Although now, most people are setting up a big array to block the whole small world, as well as the outside world

But there are still at least a dozen people who have entered the domain to look for you... "

Lin Ming's face didn't show any fear. Instead, he seemed to be eager to try

"That's just right. My strength now also has the second level of Xianjun realm

You can fight with the disciples of Xianmen. Let's see the strength of the disciples of Xianmen... "

"Lin Ming, I don't mean to despise you..." Liao lingchu said, "although you are in the immortal Kingdom, you are not an immortal disciple after all. There is no immortal soul inheritance, and there is no immortal spirit in you..."

"That's true..." feather smoke nodded, "you've seen the power of immortal Qi before

It can be said that even if your current strength is on the seventh or eighth floor of Xianjun realm, you can't defeat an immortal disciple on the second or third floor of Xianjun realm... "

"Don't you still have me as my assistant..." Lin Ming looked into their eyes and revealed a trace of deep meaning: "Jin Yifeng's Tongtian immortal soul mirror, don't you also join hands to grab it, and you also cooperate very well

If there are a lot of immortal disciples who surround and kill me, you won't just sit back and ignore me

By the way... "Speaking of this, Lin Ming's face showed a trace of inexplicable smile:" I'd like to make a suggestion. If there is a disciple of the immortal sect, you can choose to sit back and ignore him, and then take the opportunity to attack... "

"This..." emergence smoke, Liao lingchu two people seem to have a trace of hesitation.

After looking at the little girl, Yuhua Yan said, "by the way, don't you still have the help of the elder generation? No matter how many immortal disciples appear, they can't hurt you, let alone kill you..."

"But I can't do it any more." The little girl looked very pitiful. "The breath of an immortal disciple is enough for me to digest for a hundred years. Otherwise, you two are my food

I also need to save some strength to open the immortal devil channel. "

Speaking of this, the little girl's black hole eyes flashed with a chill, "you two, don't waste any words. From now on, what does Lin Ming say and what do you do

Otherwise, even if I don't care to lose a breath, I will kill you... "

"Yes, master." Feather smoke, Liao lingchu two people seem subconsciously scared a big jump appearance, together should be a.

The little girl didn't speak again.

Lin Ming didn't say much. His figure disappeared.

The little girl disappeared with her.

Feather smoke, Liao lingchu two people at this time also naturally the first time to keep up.

"Why? A wave with a strong breath? "

More than ten minutes later, at this moment, Lin Ming stopped, suspended in the air, and looked at the distant sky.

"It's a disciple of Xianmen."

"Three immortal disciples."

Feather smoke, Liao lingchu two people follow almost at the same time said.

"Yuhua smoke, Liao lingchu." At this time, three figures appeared out of thin air.

Two men and one woman.

It seems that there is a clear understanding among the three people, Yuhua tobacco and Liao lingchu.

"You two are really fast. First of all, catch the boy." One of them, with a strong figure, looked at Lin Ming and said.

"In the gate of immortals," another pretty looking man said, looking at the eclosion smoke. There was a sense of love in it, which was revealed without concealment

"It's said that Yu clan's luck has always been good. Now it seems that it's true. It's a pity that I didn't work with elder martial sister Yan before..."

"The Jiuqu mountain and river heaven array has been arranged by many immortal disciples..." the woman of the three said at this time:

"At this moment, the whole small world, together with the outside world, is surrounded into a tight iron bucket. Even if this boy has practiced the real dragon, he can't leave the small world..."

"Boy, come with us..." when the woman said that, suddenly with the white light in her hand, it turned out that it was a rope shaped immortal.

"Come with us."

Then there were also fairy wares in the hands of the two men.

"Why, are you trying to rob people from us?" See the situation is not good, feather smoke cold voice said.

"Elder martial sister Yan, it's a misunderstanding that everyone is from the same family," said the pretty man, "we are helping elder martial sister and taking people back to the punishment Hall..."

"Hum." The woman snorted, and the rope shaped fairy in her hand flashed white. She flew out of the palm of her hand and tied it to Lin Ming.

Naturally, the first time Lin Ming was bound, it was no surprise to the three of them.

"What..."

"This..."

"What a powerful soul force..."

But at this moment, all three of them were stunned.

It's true that the immortal weapon flew out, but it didn't bind up Lin Ming for the first time. Instead, it was blocked by the chaotic light from Lin Ming's body. All three of them felt the power of his soul.

Its power is far above the three.

"You have arrived at the strength of xianjunjing!"

"The second floor of xianjunjing!"

"The strength of the second level of fairyland and the power of soul are equivalent to the strength of the seventh or eighth level of fairyland..."

Then, with the eyes of the three people, they naturally saw these things. Their eyes seemed to be involuntarily exposed, and they were shocked.

"Let me have a look at the strength of your Xianmen disciples. How about it..."

Lin Ming uses his hands to shoot.

One hand to the rope like immortal, one hand to the woman among the three.

As for the remaining two disciples of Xianmen, at this time, Yuhua Yan and Liao lingchu could only do it.

"Xianmen's skill, chaos God's palm!" For the first time, the woman screamed subconsciously. It seems that she naturally recognized Lin Ming's move.

"You boy, you are not a disciple of Xianmen, that is, a disciple of Shenlong clan. How can you know the skill of Xianmen..." she naturally wondered.