Chapter 355 – The Remnant

Wang Lin stood on the Star Compass and sensed the huge plant that the hunchbacked old man had transformed into from afar, he hesitated, his eyes flickered, and instead of harassing him further, he turned around and left.

On this journey, he was very measured, and would only strike when protecting himself was a prerequisite.

At this moment, cutting off the hunchbacked old man’s back, the other party must be angry to the limit. Although the other party was the weakest at the moment, Wang Lin knew that the gap between himself and the other party was too great, if it wasn’t for the speed of the Star Compass, at the moment, he would have become the other party’s talismanic puppet.

A Seven Leaf Art Spell Master that was equivalent to an Infant Transformation cultivator would have the means to kill himself even if he was weaker, and Wang Lin didn’t think he could kill the other party.

Shortly after he left, the hunchbacked old man, who was in that huge plant, opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a red aura and he shook to sense where Wang Lin was, sensing that the other party was moving away at an extremely fast speed, he snorted softly and muttered to himself, “It’s a pity …… that this person is acting cautiously, if he came up to me, this time I will be able to kill him.”

He was silent for a little while, and the Li Clan Spirit gradually communicated with the outside world.

In the void, the most terrible, there is no exit, this is not like the outside, can be torn open cracks, if there is no outside traction contact, like a maze, will be permanently trapped here.

After a long time, the old eyes showed a trace of anxiety, as for Wang Lin, has long been behind him, at this moment his only idea, is as soon as possible with the clan spirit to contact the same family, so that they in the outside world to tear open the cracks, leaving traction, so that they can find the way back.

Wang Lin was on the Star Compass, flying for a long time, the sense of crisis behind him had all disappeared, but he was still cautious, and flew out for several more days before slowing down.

He looked around at the dark nothingness, his gaze calmly had any anxious color, he sat on the compass with his knees crossed, his right hand on the center of his eyebrow, and then the sky reversal beads flew out.

Subsequently. Wang Lin’s internal spiritual power moved, immediately on his body, black lines appeared again. Only this black pattern was no longer much. It was just some that were exposed above the neck and neck.

This eight month flight had already absorbed the runic plant in his body many times with the Heavenly Reversal Bead, and had already absorbed most of that runic plant.

At this moment, he let out a low gulp. A pained look appeared on his face. Slowly, the black lines on his neck slowly surged upwards. Eventually all of the black lines that were there coalesced at the center of his eyebrows.

That strange plant. Once again, the inverse bead appeared immediately emitting a green aura. It absorbed it.

For a long time. Wang Lin opened his eyes. He took a deep breath. Looking back behind him. He muttered to himself, “Finally, I’ve dispelled all the runic plants, the spells of the Immortal Legacy Race are too weird, so I must be careful if I encounter them in the future.”

He raised his right hand and grabbed the Heavenly Reversal Bead in front of his eyes, only to see nine leaves spread out on this bead. The last one had also spread out a small amount.

A hint of joy appeared in Wang Lin’s eyes, and the bead immediately disappeared with a touch on his brow.

“This harvest is also great, the wood attribute of the Heavenly Reversal Bead is going to be complete! The most important thing right now is to find a way to leave this place!”

Wang Lin mused for a little while, before he cut off the hunchbacked old man’s way out, he had plans within his heart, which was why he didn’t hesitate to chop the runes on that exit with a single sword.

It was difficult to get out of the void without the pull of the outside world, but even though Wang Lin was here, he had his original body outside.

He plopped down on the compass and silently sensed the presence of his principal.

Chu, the valley outside the Immortal Legacy Land, thousands of miles underground, in the middle of that dirt, there was a ball of purple light flickering.

In the purple light, there was a cold man sitting cross-legged, this person had a head of red hair, naked, his bronze-colored skin was slightly rough, and there were even some tiny cracks on it.

In the center of the man’s eyebrows, two star points, in the shape of yin and yang, were slowly rotating.

At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce aura came out from within his eyes. He pondered for a little while, his body moved, immediately transformed into a running thunder, quickly rising from the position of the disk knee, and in the twinkling of an eye, he came to the ground.

His right hand slapped at his waist, and immediately a black shirt was put on his body, and at this moment, he didn’t look any different from an ordinary cultivator.

This person stepped, into the immortal remains of the land of the mountain forest, in a giant tree, his right hand clenched his fist, swiftly struck in the void, at once, a burst of click sound, a constantly rotating, in its surroundings there are shattered breaks of the circular space cracks, appeared.

After waiting for a little while, this person shook his head and once again walked forward.

Almost every ten steps, he would blast his fist into the void, striking the spatial rift. As the weeks went by, gradually, his speed grew faster and faster as he walked step by step towards the interior of the Immortal Legacy Mountain Forest.

This person traveled straight all the way, after a long time, after punching out thousands of spatial cracks, he came to the huge deep pit outside of the Immortal Remnant, looking down, this person turned around, rushing in the other direction, again, every ten steps, he punched out spatial cracks.

Time slowly passed, his face did not show any color of impatience, but always as usual.

At the north side of the Immortal Legacy Mountain Forest, the ground was covered with dead branches and rotten leaves, he walked on it, making rustling sounds, after ten steps, he was about to blast out a fist, but suddenly his complexion moved and he looked into the distance, and then a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, and his body flashed and disappeared in the same place.

In the north of the Immortal Legacy Mountain forest, a man and a woman, were flying quickly.

The female, with a marvelous figure and a white veil on her face. The man, was an old man, wearing green clothes.

The two are flying between, suddenly the green shirt old man face changed, a grabbed the woman, the two immediately backward, in his two backward moment, they were before the place, suddenly boom a moment, appeared burst of cracked lines.

In the middle of the cracks, there was a man standing, this person had red hair and a cold face, it was Wang Lin’s original.

This person coldly swept a glance at the two of them, and his right hand immediately blasted out with a fist.

The green-shirted old man’s face changed drastically, and he tapped his storage bag, and immediately a mountain-shaped magic treasure flew out, grew against the wind, and transformed into a huge mountain peak that suddenly stood in front of the old man.

The honored one had calmness in his eyes, his fist did not have he delay, and landed on top of the mountain peak.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the mountain madly flashed golden aura, but this golden aura was of no use and immediately collapsed, along with that huge mountain peak, it also instantly turned into rubble, sweeping and smashing towards the two of them.

The green-shirted old man’s face was gloomy, pulling the white veil woman to retreat again.

The honored fist, always holding, his foot stepped down, the bit he stepped on immediately shattered, his body, violently flew out, once again a fist blasted away.

Green shirt old man mouth spit out a white light, this white light into a flying sword, flying sword, above, cold flash, there is a purple line in its flash, clearly is extremely hard, quite rare purple heart copper refined flying sword.

Flying sword in a flash, stabbing to the honored fist, the honored look is always as usual, lightly hummed, and that flying sword collided together.

“Ka ka ka.”

Without any delay, the flying sword immediately collapsed from the center, turning into countless tiny fragments that dissipated into thin air, at the same time, a mood of a Transfiguration God cultivator suddenly emanated from the flying sword, following the Honored One’s fist into his body.

Ben Zun’s eyes flashed, as an ancient god, he did not have a realm of intent, but he had a fury, his hair behind him fluttered, and the blood-red aura immediately flickered several times within his body, and the green-shirted old man’s realm of intent was immediately fragile, and collapsed within Ben Zun’s body.

The fist of the Honored One, once again came.

A trace of panic appeared in the eyes of the green-shirted old man, pulling the white-veiled woman, retreating once again.

The Honored One kept pursuing.

“Fellow Daoist, you and I have never met, why is this!!!” The green-shirted old man roared harshly, retreating once again, the other party’s fist, he was already appalled.

In his life, apart from the Immortal Legacy Clan’s Battle Spellsmen, he had never encountered a cultivator who attacked like this, the magic treasures could be directly destroyed, and the space cracks appeared under the step, which caused his heart to jump at once.

The principal lightly grunted, his body moved, going even more cracks, under a fist, immediately the green-shirted old man and the white veil woman’s surroundings, immediately appeared as if confined general aptitude.

“Suffer death!” The Honored One lightly drank.

The green-shirted old man screamed inwardly, and when he saw the color of despair and panic in the white-veiled woman’s eyes, he clenched his teeth and drank, “Miss, borrow the Dharma Blade for a while!”

The white veiled woman immediately tapped her storage bag, and a white light flashed, and the old man grabbed it, but it was a broken knife.

After holding the knife, the old man pulled the white veil woman, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed out a mouthful of blood, falling on top of the broken knife.

At this moment, this father’s fist rumbled down, its target, is that the green shirt old man head. The green-shirted old man trembled inwardly and immediately let out a desperate yell, the broken blade in his hand immediately flew out, desperately blocking in front of his body.

“Bang!”

The crisp sound echoed, a crack immediately appeared on top of the broken sword, and even a corner of it shattered and flew out.

The green-shirted old man clenched his teeth, his face gloomy with panic, once again backed up, his speed is extremely fast, actually pulling the white veil woman to break free from the surrounding confinement.

“Seniors stop, even if you want to kill me two, but also to give a reason can not?” The white veil woman’s voice transmits panic, quickly said.

The Honored One withdrew his fist and looked at the two with cold eyes.

At that moment, the surroundings quieted down, except for the sound made by the gust of light wind blowing on the clothes, there was no more sound.

The green-shirted old man’s forehead saw sweat, he looked at the red-haired man in front of him with shock, scouring his memory, but how could he not find exactly when he had offended the other party.

“You two, where did you come from?” The Honored One said in a cold voice.

The white-veiled woman was stunned, she couldn’t think about it in detail, and hurriedly said, “The late generation of the Zhou Kingdom, passing through here, wanting to go to the Chu Kingdom.”

“A bunch of nonsense, looking for death!” A cold aura flashed in the eyes of the Honored One, looking at the duo as if they were looking at a dead person, his body did not move, and his right foot instantly kicked forward.

A rumbling sound rang out at once, the green-shirted old man was about to dodge, but he was already too late, and with a loud shout, he maneuvered his broken sword in front of his body.

“Boom!”

Broken Sword, collapsed!

The old man’s body, transformed into a meteor, immediately blasted down from mid-air.

“Senior! You and I have no grudges, why are you trying to kill everyone!!!” The white-veiled woman had tears in the corners of her eyes, her voice tearing.

The Honored One’s demeanor was ice-cold as he looked towards the white-veiled woman.